Join me in Death

[for_666_funeral]

links to other chapters:
chapters 1- 50: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1218904.html
chapter 51: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1223719.html
chapter 52: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1228469.html
chapter 53: http://www.livejournal.com/community/__vam/1229436.html
FUCKING PHONE IS FUCKING WORKING AGAIN! yay!!!!
NOW LET'S HOPE IT WILL STAY LIKE THAT OK? *fingers crossed*

Chapter 54
Bam walked next to Ville chewing his breakfast and staring at his boyfriend. Ville would chuckle at times or splash a big grin in between bites staring back at Bam. They stopped at the shop to buy some water and then continued to the skate park.

“You know I’ll have to watch your back 24/7. Or maybe I’d better say to watch my back especially after you win that competition tomorrow,” Ville pointed out smirking.

“Why?” Bam asked faintly grinning.

“Well, I have eyes you know. I see things,” Ville teased.

“What things?”

“That girl in the shop was checking you out ever since we walked in. I saw how she smiled at you.”

“How? “ Bam was puzzled. “She works there. It’s her job to smile at customers,” Bam defended himself.

“Yeah, “ Ville nodded. “Especially to those who blush,” Ville paused. “Like you know.”

“I’m not blushing,” Bam furrowed his eyebrows at Ville who was grinning sipping his water.

“Yeah, you are,” Ville nodded grinning even more.

“I’m not!” Bam was irritated.

“You’re red like cherry,” Ville giggled. He loved pissing Bam off cause he thought Bam looked so cute when he’s angry.

“Shut up! You’re pissing me off,” Bam said now sure he is red in face but just because he didn’t like Ville teasing him like that.

“I think you need to cool off a bit sweetheart,” Ville said in sympathetic voice looking Bam straight in his eyes. He lifted his hand and splashed a bit of water in Bam’s face, “Like this,” Ville started to giggle.

“You’re dead,’ Bam said through his teeth and Ville started to laugh and ran over grass in the park. “You’re fucking dead,” Bam yelled behind Ville’s back.

What our boys haven’t seen was Jack and his crew approaching them from the distance.

“Look at those two,” Jack grinned watching Bam chasing Ville yelling at him. “What the fuck is wrong with them?” he giggled.

Mike and Whitney exchanged quick glances then Mike squinted his eyes trying to focus on the grins on their faces.

Bam threw his board aside when he got on just a few inches from Ville then threw himself on Ville locking his arms on Ville’s chest and they both fell on the ground. Ville managed to turn around under Bam. He was giggling at Bam’s face that still had water dripping from his face.

Bam pressed his whole weight on Ville grabbing him for his wrists and holding Ville’s hands above his head. “And what now smart ass?” Bam teased grinning wickedly and pressing his crotch against Ville’s making him swallow. “Oh look you’re blushing now,” Bam kept lightly rocking his hips against Ville’s who was squirming beneath Bam bucking his hips without any real intention of setting himself free. They got a bit wrapped up in the moment of teasing each other rubbing their cotton-covered cocks their faces very close gazing at each other prolonging the moment when they should kiss.

“What’s going on here?” a familiar male voice snapped the boys out from their moment. Bam looked over his shoulder only to see Jack, Mike, Whitney, Norm and Dan standing behind them.

Ville took advantage of Bam’s distraction and swiftly flipped them over.

“Fuck,” Bam spat when he hit the ground with his back.

“I won,” Ville winked at him getting off of Bam looking significantly at Bam telling him to accept the game.

Bam understood Ville’s look and squinted his eyes, “You cheated.” Bam averted his eyes to the kids standing behind Ville’s back, “Thanks a lot guys,” he snorted at them and Ville chuckled offering him a hand.

“Don’t blame them for losing,” Ville playfully said pulling Bam up, grinning at him.

“I’ll kick your ass later,” Bam poked his ribs as Mike carefully inspected everything that was going on between Bam and Ville.

“Keep dreaming,” Ville rolled his eyes adjusting his shirt and running his fingers through his hair.

“Shut up,” Bam snorted again at Ville picking up his board. “Are we going to skate boys or what?” Bam glanced at Jack and others heading to the ramp.

Jack and Dan nodded quickly and followed Bam leaving others near the bench. Ville acted cool as they all lined up on the bench.

“So, what have you done to piss Bam off?” Mike asked trying to sound casually.

Ville chuckled, “Oh, let’s just say I’ve found his sensitive spot.” Ville grinned at him.

“So is that some common thing about Finnish people to piss others off or is it just you?” Norm asked with sarcastic grin on his face, glaring at Ville.

“It’s just me,” Ville shrugged looking at him then he averted his eyes to the ramp. “Though soon I won’t be officially Finnish any more,” he said more as to himself.

“Oh,” Whitney was surprised.

“What do you mean?” Mike attracted Ville’s attention again.

“Well, after this holiday I’m moving from Finland to US,” Ville said casually.

“Really?” Mike was surprised.

“Your family liked it here so much that you decided to move here?” Whitney asked thrilled and Ville turned to her smirking.

“No, not really,” Ville bowed his head pausing a little. “They will stay in Finland. I am the one who’s going to move here,” he said relaxed and Whitney and Norm nodded unconsciously.

“Well, why?” Mike asked. “I mean, why are you moving here alone?”

“It’s a long story,” Ville shrugged it off. He didn’t feel need to go around and tell his personal problems to everybody. “I planned to leave my parents for a very long time now,” he said casually and others widened their eyes a bit at him. “Just now when I met Bam and his folks it seems like perfect time for such thing.”

“Wait,” Mike said thoughtfully. “Does that mean you’ll be living with them?”

“Yeah,” Ville nodded smiling. “They offered me to move in with them and I couldn’t say no.”

“They offered you to move in with them just like that?” Norm asked confused.

“Yeah,” Ville nodded again. “Why?” he asked seriously.

“Nothing,” Norm shook his head. “Just it’s strange, you know. You’ve just met Bam a few days ago so you two practically don’t know each other and they offered you to come and live with them,” he shook his head again. “I mean, no offence but you could be a serial killer and they would have no clue about it.”

“Oh, c’mon Norm,” Whitney frowned. “Does Ville look like a serial killer?”

“No, not to me,” Norm said defensively “But that’s exactly what I’m saying. He could be anybody.” Norm went on talking with Whitney like Ville wasn’t there.

“But he’s not,” Whitney protested and Mike and Ville exchanged amused grins and shrugs.

“You don’t know that, Whitney. How long do you know him? Just a few days, just like everybody here. And what do you know about him? His name, where he comes from, that he writes songs and has a good voice, always wears black and has strange sense for humour. But is that enough to say you know him?” Norm gazed at Whitney.

“Well, it’s enough to know he’s not a maniac.”

“Describe a maniac. How do they look like? Do they have a sign on their foreheads that says ‘Hi, I’m maniac’?”

Ville and Mike were laughing to this little debate, which was slowly turning into very emotional argument.

“Seriously, how come they invited you to move in with them?” Mike decided to start his own conversation with Ville ignoring Whitney and Norm since he knew they will go on like that for maybe even hours.

“It’s really a long story Mike and I would rather not talk about it right now if you don’t mind,” Ville said looking at Mike who nodded in understanding. “Let’s just say I needed help, they offered it and I accepted it.”

“Ok,” Mike nodded. “You think you’ll get along with them ok?” He asked concerned.

“I don’t see why not,” Ville shrugged. “They’re really nice people,” he grinned. “And we’re getting along just fine so far,” Mike looked at him surprised. “Well actually things are going much better than I thought they would,” he added.

“Wait, are you saying you’re already living with them?” Mike asked insecurely.

“Yeah. I’m staying with them now back in the hotel,” he paused a little. “Well technically I’m staying with Bam.”

“And your parents are fine with that?” Mike was a bit suspicious.

“Yeah,” Ville nodded insecurely. He was getting a bit uncomfortable with the way the conversation was going. “Like I said it’s a long story that I’d rather not talk about right now,” he quickly added. “Let’s just watch them skate,” he said averting his eyes from Mike to Bam and others skating at the ramp.

Mike nodded and decided not to push it further so he didn’t ask any further questions. He glanced at Whitney and Norm who were still deep in their argument about how to recognize a maniac when you see one then he turned to the ramp drifting into his own thoughts.

Ville tried to ignore the occasional glances from Mike. He knew that Mike was trying to figure out the reason why Ville refused to talk about himself and he mentally told himself off for mentioning the whole thing about moving to the US to them at all. Who were they after all? Just a bunch of kids Bam and he met on a holiday and they probably won’t ever see them in their lives when they leave this town. Still, Mike was nice to him so far and maybe he deserves to know some things.

Mike looked at Ville when he heard him sighing.

“Look, My parents and I aren’t in good relationship,” Ville said in low voice to Mike trying not to get attention of still arguing Whitney and Norm. “Never were and never will be,” he said sadly and Mike nodded sympathetically. “Bam’s parents know the whole story so they offered to help me get out of there.”

“Hey,” Mike sadly smiled. “It’s ok,” he said placing his hand on Ville’s hands clasped together between his legs. “You don’t have to explain anything, ok?” Mike said sympathetically and Ville nodded smiling weakly. “I understand.” He said squeezing Ville’s hand a bit.

“Thanks,” Ville said smiling weakly and patting Mike’s hand. “Just I’d like this to stay between us.”

“Sure. Don’t worry,” Mike said smiling at Ville and gazing at his a bit sad eyes. “I won’t tell anyone,” Mike winked at Ville and Ville grinned a bit and bowed his head trying to shrug off the sad moment. “Let’s enjoy the show,” Mike said finally letting go of Ville’ hands and Ville nodded lifting his head and concentrating on Bam.

Very soon he forgot about his temporal sadness and together with Mike he drifted into the conversation about the oncoming competition. Mike said he thinks Jack will win the competition but Ville smirked at that statement and of course said that Bam will win it. He dismissed Mike’s claim as mere joke and he was partly right about it. But Mike also wanted to know why Ville who knew nothing about skating at all was so convinced that Bam will win it.

“Cause Jack himself said Bam’s going to win it,” Ville said defensively averting his look from Mike to Bam who was having his few minutes alone on the ramp for his show. “Besides, look at him,” Ville pointed out, “He looks absolutely amazing over there.”

“Yeah,” Mike grinned wickedly in the corner of his mouth eyes averting from Ville’s glowing face to the ramp where Bam had just finished his performance and waved to Ville. “But maybe when you see other competitors tomorrow you’ll find the someone else much better than Bam.”

“No way,” Ville shook his head grinning. “As far as I’m concerned Bam is the best,” Ville said self-assured and Mike grinned again not looking at Ville.

The conversation died away between them again and Whitney and Norm had finally finished their argument. Whitney finally admitted unwillingly the Norm is right for claiming that maniacs and killers look quite ordinary like everybody else but Norm also had to admit that despite knowing Ville for such short time it’s obvious he’s just an ordinary guy. So both sides got some satisfaction and you could say they didn’t waste their time in vain.

After a while skaters have had enough of practice so they joined their audience on the bench to cool off a bit.

“We can go to my place again,” Mike suggested.

“Yeah,” Jack said at once. “Just no beer and we can’t stay very long.”

Ville glanced at Bam who was sitting on his board right in front of Ville.

“You’ll have to excuse Ville and me today,” Bam said instantly attracting everybody’s eyes on himself. “We promised my parents we’ll go with them to visit some shit they want to see,” he said casually.

“Oh, c’mon you’ll have more fun with us than with them,” Jack was kinda insisting.

“Yeah, I know,” Bam rolled his eyes. “But they made us promise and if we don’t go they’ll be pissed off big time and then I’ll be grounded for a while,” he was very persuasive.

Ville tried not to laugh at Bam’s little performance. He was pretty amazed with his boyfriends little act and he wondered if he had ever tried himself in acting before cause he’d be very good at it. But he couldn’t suppress a little grin.

“And you’d be grounded with me, too,” Bam looked at Ville. “And just for the record from now on whenever I get in some shit you’re going down with me,” Bam added grinning wickedly.

“Really?” Ville playfully asked and Bam nodded grinning. “That’s not fair,” Ville shook his head. “Well then whenever I got punished for you I’ll make sure you get double punished for me,” he grinned wickedly.

“Am I missing something here?” Jack asked confused.

“Long story short,” Mike jumped in. “Ville’s living with Bam and his parents. Everything else is irrelevant and boring,” Mike said in such manner that told Jack he shouldn’t ask anything else about it.

Jack nodded a bit confused averting his eyes to Bam and Ville. “So you two are now like brothers or something huh?” he said grinning.

“Yeah,” Bam chuckled together with Ville.

“Well, then, see you two tomorrow at the competition right?” Jack said and others understood it as a sign that it’s time to go.

“And don’t forget about the party after it,” Whitney added.

“Yeah, no promises for tomorrow evening to your parents,” Mike winked at Bam shaking hands with him.

“Oh, no. I’ve told them about it already,” Bam shook his head.

“We wouldn’t miss it,” Ville added shaking hands with everybody.

“Ok, then,” Jack said at last. “See you. Bye,” and they left Ville and Bam alone.

As soon as Jack and his crew were on a proper distance from them Ville slid from the bench to the ground where Bam was sitting watching after the crowd disappearing in the distance. “I thought we were to spend this day alone, bro,” Ville whispered seductively in Bam’s ear. They were alone in the park and others were far away to see anything inappropriate going on between them.

Bam turned his head to Ville. Their lips were very close and Ville was giving him that look that would make Bam think only on one thing, that is how to get Ville naked. “And we are,” Bam returned in the same manner as Ville brushed his lips over Bam’s. “And don’t call me bro,” he backed a bit away from Ville.

“Why?” Ville teased. “Just imagine we might do something really dirty and kinky,” he went on whispering gazing at Bam who swallowed hard as Ville grabbed him for his crotch.

“Ville,” Bam gasped as Ville was rubbing him hard hovering his lips over Bam’s face and neck.

“It’s like we’re really bad, bad boys,” Ville went on enjoying in his little game, “Bad, brothers. Perverted,” he licked the rim of Bam’s ear earning another moan from Bam.

“Ville, stop,” Bam swallowed hard. It’s not like he didn’t like what Ville was doing to him but quite contrary he loved it and he wanted more just he knew they were in the park and it was broad daylight. “Stop, please. Let’s get out of here.”

Ville gazed at him, “Impatient to get in private with your brother?”

“Ville!” Bam slapped Ville’s hand away and Ville started to laugh. “Jesus that was so sick,” Bam wasn’t turned on anymore.

“I know,” Ville said over laughter. “But I couldn’t help it.”

“How perverted you are?” Bam asked laughing a bit.

Ville stopped laughing at once then leaned in to Bam with seductive grin on his face gazing at Bam in a way that made Bam’s cock jump again. “Do you want to find that out?” he said in husky voice flicking his tongue over Bam’s lips.

“Yeah,” Bam swallowed hard as the memory of the incident in the shower they had that morning flashed through his mind.

Ville quickly got up and offered Bam a hand, “Then get your ass up and let’s go,” he smirked.

Bam grinned and let himself be pulled up. They headed towards the hotel almost jogging exchanging glances and grins when Ville suddenly stopped.

“Listen, I want you to go to the hotel and wait for me there,” Ville said trying to hide a grin as Bam stared at him completely confused. “I’ll come right after you.”

“Why? What do…”

“Just do as I say,” Ville cut him off. “I’ll meet you there soon.”

“But Ville…”

“Bam, stop asking I’m not going to tell you anything,” Ville was serious and Bam knew there’s no use in trying to find out what’s on Ville’s mind, especially when he looks so determinant.

Realizing he really has no choice Bam shrugged and frowned, “Ok. But promise you won’t stay long.”

“I promise,” Ville nodded. “Now go. The sooner you leave me the sooner I’ll get to the hotel,” Ville teased.

“Oh you,’ Bam squinted his eyes and Ville grinned. “Just hurry up ok?” Bam said a bit frustrated then he got on his board and started to skate to the hotel.

Ville waited for a bit just to make sure Bam won’t get an idea to come and follow him. When he saw that Bam didn’t even turn around to look back at Ville, Ville moved from his place and headed across the street.

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