Mixed Up Feelings [7/?]
Title: Mixed Up Feelings
Author: Becky (Mee)
Chapter: Seven
Rating: PG-15/17 for language
Pairing: Vam (Soon!) Ville & Becky.
Summary: Ville and Becky have been friends since childhood, Bam is jelous of Ville and Beckys friendship. But deep down, Ville and Bam think something different. Its up to Ville to make Bam realise what he's missing out on.
Disclaimer: Don't own charectors, i own myself > Becky. My own story line.
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You had to admit you didn’t have the faintest clue where you were going to sleep tonight; you don’t even have your clothes... You walked to the house you always went to when you were down or Ville was being a pest.
Mige.
You knocked on the door and he arrived pretty quickly.
“Ville called, ignore him... go get your clothes and you can stay here.” He said
You blinked rapidly.
“Sorry, I’m just a little ahead of myself today.” Mige apologised
You smiled.
“Thanks... I don’t know what’s wrong with him.” You shrugged
“I think it’s the fact he’s confused. We all worry about him.” Mige said opening the door and revealing the rest of HIM.
“Oh hi guys.” You waved
There was a low mutter of Hi’s.
“Heya!” Linde practically screamed
Everyone stared at him.
“I mean... Hi.” He said in a quiet voice.
“Ill go bring my stuff over then?” You asked
“Yeah if you don’t mind spending time with us pigs.” Gas laughed
“Course not, Ill just flee if Ville comes.” You replied
“He will be sitting on his couch.” Burton mumbled
You shrugged and said your goodbyes before heading back to Ville’s.
I hope he’s cooled down a little.
You walked in and left your key on the side before shutting the door.
You quickly ran upstairs in the dark and collected your clothes into a bag before heading downstairs.
“Where are you going my sweet?” You heard a husky voice from behind you.
“I’m leaving... like you told me too” You spoke trying not to sound scared
“Oh really? What’s in the bag?” Ville asked slipping his hand around your waste.
“Clothes.” You said shakily
“Why would you need them when you have a perfect body...?” Ville whispered into your ear moving his hands up towards your breasts.
“Ville... No.” You said to shaken up to move or push him away.
“I want you to scream my name, feel me.” Ville hissed pushing his hardness against your back.
“Ville I’m not going to do that.” You replied
“Well I have a little surprise that’s going to make you.” Ville whispered licking your ear lobe.
You shuddered before feeling a cold shiny metal against your neck.
“Ville I enjoyed sex before but I’m not doing it now.” You said feeling a tear drop from your eye.
Ville turned the blade around and gently swiped it across your neck, but so gentle it didn’t make a mark.
You gasped.
“I want that... but with my name.” He whispered planting kisses on your neck.
“Don’t make me do this.” You cried
“Well you shouldn’t have done what you did.” Ville said pushing you against the wall.
You went to grab the key but he held your arms firmly down.
“If you don’t stand there like a good girl ill have to put these on you. And they won’t be as loose as you expect.” Ville replied holding some silver cuffs in front of your face.
“Now, Your going to please me aren’t you?” Ville asked
“No.” You spat
Ville rubbed his hardness against your ass.
“Your going to please me aren’t you?” He repeated
“Yes.” You wept
“Good. Now undress... not to quick now.” Ville smirked letting go of you and putting a chair in front of you.
“Tease me.” Ville moaned
You hesitated.
Ville looked at the knife in his hand and moved it slightly making it glimmer in the dark.
You gulped and started removing your clothes.