Role Reversal
Title: Role Reversal
Rating: PG 13? I don’t get how those work.
Summary: It started with a tattoo.
It started with a tattoo. No one thought much of it when Bam got that tattoo across his slim hips. Or the matching heart on his wrist. Or the design that ran along the smooth skin on the side of his body. Or the clothing littered with Ville’s design.
That was just one aspect of Bam everyone had to accept. He was obsessed with the Finnish band; though more importantly, the slim sex god who had captured his attention from the first moment their eyes met.
But Bam had other reasons for the ink on his soft skin. Often times the tattoos helped his fantasies. Through half-open eyes, he could imagine that it was Ville’s hand jacking him off; Ville’s tattoo he was tracing; Ville making him shudder and gasp and moan in pleasure.
Somewhere, in the back of his mind, Bam was aware that his obsession was not healthy. The though had crossed his mind while he was getting dressed that morning. He felt so strongly for the man he called his best friend. Sooner or later, his growing feelings would begin to affect their friendship.
But the though was pushed from his mind as he pulled on the tight leather pants and buttoned his dark shirt. He grabbed the eyeliner from beside his bed and applied a thick layer.Surveying himself in the mirror, Bam smiled.
If he couldn’t have Ville, he’d have to settle for becoming him.
*Feedback makes my life worth living.*