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Title: Untitled...
Author: Myself. [asphyxophilia]
Rating: SECKS!!
Pairing: Vam
Summary: Bam wakes up next to Ville and Jonne... hard.
(1)
Bam woke with a start early the following morning. At first he didn’t quite recognize where he was, until he saw the two sleeping figures clinging to each other at his side. Then it all came back.
/Man. I can’t believe I actually thought Ville was capable of cheating on me. That man practically worships me. Heh/
Jonne moaned softly in his sleep, rolling into his side, which only served to further entangle his limbs with those of Ville’s. Their pale skin looked smooth against the others’ hairless body. Jonne again shifted, another moan emitting from pink lips.
/hell…/
Bam swallowed, watching the small man rub his leg up and down Ville’s thighs a couple times, before settling directly over his crotch. Ville groaned. Oh hell… he was hard. Bam quickly fixed his gaze on the ceiling, struggling to not dwell on the fact that two beautiful men slept entangled beside him, one; probably the other too, hard. What the hell are these men dreaming about? Jonne murmured something, eyes fluttering but didn’t open as he pressed his body against Ville’s. Bam watched, barely acknowledging the growing tension in his own boxers as he watched Ville roll onto his side to face Jonne, hips pressed together. He smiled lazily, awakened, though he hadn’t yet opened his eyes. Trailing a hand down over Jonne’s arm, Ville rested it on his hip, and then around to his buttocks. Squeezing the tender globe of flesh, he rubbed against him. Jonne’s eyes shot open.
“Ville?” Jonne whispered timidly, body tense. Ville’s face contorted in realization before eyes slowly peeked open. Jerking his hands from Jonne’s body, he smiled sheepishly, glancing over his shoulder to see if Bam was awake. Seeing the man stare, he giggled nervously.
“… Shut up! I was having a good dream.” He detangled himself from Jonne, who quickly stood from the bed and fled to the bathroom. Ville sighed, rolling onto his other side to face Bam, snuggling up to his body. Bam arched an eyebrow, Ville’s erection noticeably pressed to his thigh. Ville peeked up at him, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
“I have a hangover.” Ville stared, and then buried his face against his chest.
“That is the worst excuse ever.”
“It’s true.”
Ville nodded knowingly, rolling onto his back, limbs spread wide. Staring at the ceiling for a moment, he bit his lip, gazing back over to Bam.
“Any chance you brought my dildo with you?”
“Ville!” Ville stuck his tongue out at Bam, then closed his eyes and trailed his hand slowly down over his own chest and torso, down to the bulge in his panties. Squeezing gently, he bit his lip, and slid his hand under the black fabric.
“Ville?” Bam squeaked beside him, unable to tear his eyes from the moving hand within the other man’s unders.
“Mmm… Bam?” Ville didn’t open his eyes, but leaned his head to the side, burying it against Bam’s arm as he pulled his erection free from his pants, moaning in immediate pure bliss as he stroked the firm flesh.
“Damnit, Ville. Why must you do this to me?”
“Do w---what?” He stroked himself quickly, rubbing the pad of his thumb over the slit each time.
“Fuck. I need you now.” Ville jumped up, quite happy to comply, and straddled Bam’s hips.
“I knew you’d come to your senses.” Ville grinned slyly before capturing Bam’s lips in a hungry kiss, delving his tongue past open lips. Wrapping long fingers around Bam’s cock, he stroked a few times before lowering himself onto the stiff flesh, groaning at the sudden intrusion in his body, biting down on Bam’s lower lip. Bam cursed against his lips, moaning loudly at the sensations of being enveloped within the tight heat of Ville’s body.
“We don’t have much time.” Ville whispered; voice deepened further with lust. Bam nodded knowingly, eyes fluttering shut as Ville started rocking in his lap. Hands rested heavily on his chest for leverage as Ville lifted himself up his shaft, then back down, starting out with a slow pace.
“God… so tight.” Bam grunted, reaching up and gripping Ville’s hips and forced his movements quicker. Ville let out a strangled groan, head tossed back as the cock within him struck his prostate with each thrust of nimble hips below him. Ville lowered his gaze to the man below him, smirking at the sight. Already his hair stuck to his forehead with a light sweat, eyes shut tight, mouth hung open. He leaned down and licked the plush bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth. Bam moaned and entangled a hand in Ville’s curls, kissing him hungrily.
Quickening his pace, Ville slid his hand from Bam’s chest to wrap around his own cock, holding tight and stroking in time with his movements. Pleasure rolled through his body, rolling his hips.
“Shit.” His body tensed, muscles contracting around Bam’s cock deep within his body as his climax hit him. Calloused hands ran up his chest, pinching his nipples while he rode out his orgasm, hand pumping his cock as he came in hot spurts across Bam’s torso.
Bam swore, biting down on his lip as the muscles squeezed, again and again, around his cock until he too came deep within the confines of Ville.
“Mmm…. Hell.” Ville murmured, a moment later, rolling his head to gaze down at Bam, smiling lazily. Slowly raising himself from Bam’s limp cock, he dropped down amongst the tousled blankets beside him with a content sigh. “That was good... It had been a while.”
“Dude, it had only been two days.”
“Exactly. It’s been a while.”
“Is it save to leave the bathroom now?” Jonne peeked into the room.
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[AN: Well... I wasn't planning to write any more... but then mother talked me into playing hookie and skipping school with her today... and then I got bored.. so I wrote more! But I have yet to reread it... I shall do that now. But yes. Thanks for all the awesome comments for the previous chapter! You guys rock my life.]