Join me in Death

Dec 21, 2005 08:02


links to other chapters:
chapters 1- 20: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1152375.html
chapter21: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1152743.html
chapter 22: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1154513.html
chapter 23: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1158961.html
chapter 24: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1163331.html
chapter 25: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1163810.html
chapter 26: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1168445.html
chapter 27: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1168888.html

Chapter 28
It seemed like this recording was exactly what Ville needed much. Bam watched him carefully as he played one song after another. Though all songs were sentimental and mostly sad or heartbreaking, for someone aside judging by Ville’s face it would probably seem like he was playing some very happy songs. He was smiling from ear to ear like he had just heard the most hilarious joke in the world.

Bam was surprised with the effect Ville had on the rest of them. He seduced them all and his satisfaction, joy and thrill spread on others in a flash of an eye. To Bam, it seemed like Ville’s wide heartedly smile full of content illuminating the whole room, shining on all of them, making him the one and only focus of their attention that they just couldn’t tear their eyes away from him not even for a second. They were completely hypnotized, enchanted with his voice as much as with his appearance.

Ville felt amazingly good. He was aware of the change inside of him, of the energy that he didn’t even know he posses and that was now rushing through his veins like a hurricane transforming him into new self. It was showing him a completely new Ville he didn’t even know was there: a seducer, entertainer, charmer, musician with world under his feet.

It felt so good to be the only center of someone’s attention; to see the respect and awe in eyes set upon him; to feel wanted, needed, loved and adored. It was so powerful feeling that you can’t get sick of. It’s so addictive like the hardest drug: you try it and like it and you want more and more and so on and so on, cause no matter how much you get it’s never enough, you always crave for more.

“This one’s called ‘Death is in love with us’…and it goes to all lovely ladies in the house.”

They all laughed. He was funny and they really loved him for what he was. He could do this every day and never get bored. He thought if only his parents could see him. Would his father have guts to throw another insult or sarcastic comment in his face? Knowing Kari he would probably think of it but Ville knew he would see envy in his father’s eyes. He’d kill just to catch that shocked look of awe in his father’s eyes. He’ll play him the tape and watch him. He deserves to see his father defeated. He needs to see him hating his own son for being so good at something his father has always secretly dreamed about but never had guts to admit.

“If this one sounds like complete fuck up blame it on Mike, cause he’s messing with buttons,” He turned to Mike, “Hello, Mikey,” he waved to him smiling.

Mike shook his head giggling. He was recording everything that was going on: every song and every word Ville had said, his laughter, Bam and Jack’s applause and cheering. It seemed like a good idea. If Ville would give that tape to any company they could get the glimpse of what this amazing boy can do on stage in front of thousands of people when he’s so incredible in that garage in front of few friends. Mike thought how Ville has everything that would secure him a good place among stars in the music sky. He had amazing voice, he was an excellent guitarist and songwriter. He was charismatic, charming, lovable with striking appearance, piercing green eyes, the looks that can kill and a face that will drive all girls crazy. He had intelligence and attitude. One chance is all he needs and everything else will be downhill. Mike was amazed how Ville had managed to get Jack, who was very hard in every way, under his spell.

“OK, now recently certain girl asked me for a song and I was a bad boy so now I’ll make it up. This one is called ‘Pretending’ and it’s about Polly’s tits.”

Jack cracked up like others. He stared at Ville breathless. He couldn’t believe how much this boy kept amazing him more and more with every passing moment. He had never saw anyone so complex as this Fin. He thought how much he would have missed if he hadn’t met him. He shook his head not believing his own stupidity for thinking Ville’s stupid, feminine mother’s boy. He thought how Ville had definitively achieved to create his own ‘trademark’ as he had called it, for Jack himself knew he could never forget this talented boy. He was way to special and different in every possible sense to be forgotten.

“Well, I hope you’ve all enjoyed me messing with my crappy guitar as much as I had. If you had then come again. If you think I suck well… fuck you all cause I don’t give a damn. Now this is the last one for tonight…and it’s called ‘In Joy and Sorrow’…and I dedicate it to the love of my life. I will always love you sweetheart wherever I may roam.”

He said the last line with his eyes closed not looking at anyone in the room cause he knew Bam had closed his eyes too. He knew the one and only person that he was speaking to had got the message. He knew Bam’s heart was beating in the same rhythm as his own was. He didn’t have to open his eyes and look at Bam’s face to see tears rolling down his cheeks. He didn’t have to turn his head and see Bam clenching his lips repressing sobs. He didn’t have to say Bam’s name loud cause he knew Bam understands whose name is carved on Ville’s heart forever never t fade away. But he had to open his eyes when he finished the song and he had to turn to Bam and smile to him. He had to see Bam mouthing ‘I love you too’ to him before he laughed at Jack who was asking for one more song.

“C’mon you can’t leave us fucked up like this. I’ll slit my throat if you don’t do one more. I swear I will.”

“Oh c’mon Ville play one more for this groupie,” Bam said over laughter.

“Ok. Jack one more and that’s it. But first, I want to thank Mike who owns this high tech studio. Thanks Mike. And to this wonderful audience that came here in such great number. Thank you all. Smoke, drink and live. See you soon.”

Don’t run away
Cause I can’t live without you
Please stay
And I’ll learn to love you right

It was one of many songs he wrote that were good both as slow and a bit faster songs. This one was written as ballad two years ago in Finland, and it was working up the mood. Very soon he could hear Bam and Jack clapping in the rhythm.

I was waiting for you
Waiting for all my life
I’ve been crying for you
Die for you all this time
I was waiting for you
Waiting for all my life
And I’m not going to lose you tonight

It came to him how every song had every sense now when he found Bam. Everything in his life suddenly got sense when Bam showed up. And almost every song he had written was just like it was written for Bam.

Don’t run away
I’ve never wanted to hid you
Please stay
And I’ll learn to treat you right

Bam got him there in that garage and he’s responsible for all the joy and excitement he felt playing in that chair, making his first demo. Bam was responsible for all the energy he had discovered inside himself, for the adrenaline that was running inside of him making his tight leather pants feel like they are at least two sizes smaller than they were when he had put the on that morning.

“Man that was absolutely great!” Mike said as soon as he pressed ‘stop’. “We can do this again tomorrow if you want. I wouldn’t mind listening the same songs again if you don’t have any others,” he said walking over to Ville who didn’t move a single bit since the song was over.

“Oh, he has more, trust me,” Bam said grinning placing hand on Ville’s shoulder causing Ville to jump a bit in his chair and to show confused Bam with his eyes to take his hand back. When he saw Ville’s eyes flashing between his crotch and Bam’s hand Bam chuckled and moved his hand.

“Dude, this was fucking unbelievable,” Jack was patting Ville’s back.

“Thanks,” Ville blushed a bit.

“You have to get the band, Ville. You just have to,” Jack went on.

“Mike can you make several copies of this?” Bam asked.

“Yeah, how much do you want? Mike asked eagerly. “I can do it right now if you want. It’s not a problem.”

“Make two for us,” Bam grinned at Ville who nodded.

“Well boys I have to leave you now,” Jack said shaking hands with everybody. “It’s getting late. See you guys tomorrow at park, right?” He said looking at Bam and Ville who exchanged glances and nodded.

“Great” Jack said walking to the doors taking his board on his way. “And Ville man… You rock my socks!” he grinned before he closed the door after him.

“Boys, if you’ll excuse me but the beer now wants out,” Mike grinned and disappeared into house.

“You can get up now it’s safe,” Bam whispered in Ville’s ear lightly touching Ville’s ear making him gasp.

“Shut the fuck up and come here,” Ville said in husky sexy voice that sent goose bumps down Bam’s spine instantly.

Ville grabbed him for the back of his neck and pulled Bam strong and quickly down closing Bam’s lips with his own, sliding his tongue deep in Bam’s mouth moaning kissing him hard and wild but broke the kiss very fast panting.

“Fuck this isn’t helping at all,” Ville said resting his forehead on Bam’s eyes fixed on his throbbing crotch.

“Yeah, now I have big problem too,” Bam said gazing at Ville’s eyes dark with lust.

“Shit,” Ville spat letting go of Bam. “We’ll have to leave this for later.”

“Maybe you should sit on bed before Mike comes.”

“Yea, but stay away from me or I’ll come in my pants,” Ville said getting up quickly and passing Bam.

“That would be interesting to see,” Bam said seductively.

Ville stopped at once swallowing hard, “Bam.”

Bam came close to him from his back, “I’d love to see you come in your pants after just one touch.”

“Bam, it’s not funny. Stop,” Ville swallowed again.

“Don’t worry baby,” Bam whispered in Ville’s ear. “I would lick you clean.”

“Bam,” Ville shuddered.
“I would lick every drop and swallow it.”

“Bam, stop teasing,” Ville gasped.

“Fuck!” Bam backed from Ville to decent distance when they heard Mike in front of the door. Ville didn’t know should he curse or thank him for showing up. “Sorry guys, it took me long to first get rid off the beer then get few more,” he said grinning leaving beers on the table.

“Mike, where’s your bathroom?” Ville asked at once receiving suspicious glance from Bam.

“Straight down the hall at the end.”

“Thanks,” Ville said hurrying to the doors.

“I’m going too,” Bam said without thinking and Mike and Ville froze and looked at him shocked. “What? I can’t hold it anymore. I won’t do you anything,” he said innocently to Ville. Mike just shrugged. “Don’t look at me like that I won’t even look at you I promise,” he said to Ville pushing him out and closing the door. “Run,” he slapped Ville’s ass and they raced down the hall.

Bam shut the door and locked them and Ville hammered him to the door kissing him hard and pressing his crotch to Bam’s hard rocking them as they moaned into each other’s arms.

“You little fucking slut…” Ville gasped breaking the kiss. “When we get home,” he whispered biting Bam’s jawline, “I’ll fuck you so hard that you won’t even think of skating for days,” he whispered rocking his hips to Bam’s.

“Shit,” Bam felt his own cock pulsing hard on Ville’s words. He pulled Ville in another wild kiss turning them around and pressing Ville to the door then breaking the kiss sliding down to Ville’s crotch.

“Fuck Bam, hurry up,” Ville whispered gazing at Bam unzipping his pants and pulling them quickly down. “Aah,” Ville gasped when his cock popped out in full erection.

“You’re so beautiful baby,” Bam whispered then wrapped Ville’s cock with his hand and swallowed him starting with slow moves.

“Shit Bam,” Ville gasped clenching his fingers in Bam’s hair. “Harder baby,” Ville said trusting his cock hard in Bam’s mouth. Bam got the message and moved as fast as he could as Ville bucked his hips hard trusting his fingers deeper in Bam’s curls. He bit on his lip repressing moans feeling his legs shaking and his whole body shuddering.

“Coming,” he said clenching his teeth and trusting deep coming into Bam’s mouth. Bam moaned satisfied swallowing and Ville noticed Bam fumbling with his waistband.

“No, you’re fucking not doing it,” Ville said pushing Bam back to the floor and quickly unzipping his pants and pulling them bit down with Bam’s boxers. He took Bam’s cock between his palms and started to slide them over sensitive skin of Bam’s pulsing cock.

“Shit, Ville,” Bam gasped a bit louder.

“Shut up,” Ville reminded him they’re not alone jerking Bam faster. “Come for me Bam.”

Bam rolled his eyes in the back of his head biting his lower lip and bucking his hips. Ville swallowed his whole length at once and bobbed his head very fast sucking so hard that Bam thought he won’t be able to stand on his feet.

“Fuck, Ville,” Bam whispered trusting his fingers in Ville’s hair as his whole body shuddered and shivered, twitching under Ville’s mouth working on his aching cock.

“Watch me baby,” Ville whispered placing his hand on the base of Bam’s cock and massaging it as his tongue was sliding up and down Bam’s dick. Bam fixed his eyes on Ville who was moaning between his legs bobbing his head fast taking every hard trust of Bam’s hips in his throat.

“Shit,” Bam gasped shooting into Ville’s mouth pressing Ville’s head down to his crotch, his whole body relaxing of tension as he fought for breath as Ville swallowed his come and licked every drop.

“Sweetheart this was fucking awesome,” Ville said getting up and pulling up his pants and boxers. “We should do this more often,” he said offering Bam hand.

“Definitively,” Bam grinned dressing himself.

“Thank you love,” Ville quickly kissed Bam then looked himself in the mirror.

“Anytime, love,” Bam grinned back.

“Are we ready?” Ville asked taking the doorknob and Bam nodded. “Good, now let’s see how to get the fuck out of here ASAP,” he said unlocking the door and letting Bam out.

He closed the door and walked to Bam. “Then I’ll give you the real stuff,” Ville said taking Bam for his ass and squeezing him gently making Bam gasp. He kissed him quickly on the neck then let go of his and reached went through the door but first giving Bam devilish grin.

“Oh, I’ll get you back for this,” Bam said to himself before starting to walk again.

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Ok this one was bit like coctail you got it all...
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