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Title: Very Last Moment In Time
Rated: R for things you just might not understand, cursing.
Disclaimer: Definitely didn't happen.
Summary: "It seems like I woke up beneath a different sky and I'm drunk on what I'm seeing through these open eyes...."
AN: It's time like these, I kinda adore Britney Spears' for the words "We don't need to touch, just breathe..." ;)
AN2: Nothing all too special about this Chapter, but sadly the next Chapter is the last - you just might enjoy it better than this!
Chapter 5
Bam didn’t even have any of his own strength to go and lock the door; he instead just planted a kiss to his boyfriend’s lips. Ville purred instantly into the kiss letting Bam take full control. His arm slipped down Ville’s side causing him to jump in pain, and parted from the kiss suddenly. He bit down on his lip - so scared. It hurt just to the touch. Bam tilted his head confused. “Umm, is there something wrong?”
Ville shook his head dragging Bam back to his lips, forcefully kissing him trying to get his mind of the excruciating pain in his side. Once again on instant Bam’s hand traveled back to the same spot, and Ville pulled away again wincing. “Okay, no, explain.” Bam demanded.
“It hurts.” Ville held his side.
Bam frowned, placing a kiss to Ville’s cheek, “You’re gonna need a lot of tender, love, and care.” He chuckled softly.
His lover could only nod at the words; he licked over his lips, falling back further into the uncomfortable pillow. Bam’s lingering taste caused him to only find himself in a more of sexual frustrated state. He laughed inside to himself his eyes glazed over at Bam. “You know, I really must be feeling better if the only thing I can think about right now is getting on with you.”
Bam couldn’t help himself either at the moment of Ville’s words. His laid himself down on his one hand while his other hand’s palm laid flat against his stomach. He lifted up the hospital gown and traced the pattern of his tattoo. Lightly he brushed over Ville’s pained side. Now it sent shivers throughout Ville’s body. He bit down on his bottom lip to keep himself from groaning and louder. Bam’s fingertips moved up Ville’s chest; the rough pad of his thumb rubbed over his hard nipples. Ville thrashed underneath, inhaling, and then biting down harder against his bottom lip when the pain shot through him. Bam saw and quickly eased the pain as his fingers tips slowly started to trail back around his chest.
“Since we can’t do anything here, right now, and I want to do my best to please you - I have an idea.” Bam informed him, speaking softly along Ville’s ear. Ville nodded. “Close your eyes, and listen to my words.” Bam continued and Ville gave another nod.
Bam’s fingers trickled around Ville’s stomach as his voice was in a low and sexual voice just above the slightest whisper. “We’re walking along beach on a summer’s day, there’s a cool breeze just as we look into the distance and see the sun fading in the clouds. The sky looks a pale blue with a breathtaking pink outline from the sun leaving. I turn to you, splaying you across the sand instantly, my lips crashing against yours, making out into a feverishingly frenzy. You writhe against the sand, moaning into my lips as my hand cascades down to your already hard-on. I take advantage and grasp around it.” He begins, pausing as his eyes followed down Ville’s body, and actually grasping his hard-on. “Our tonsil hockey continues as I straddle over you, slipping away your bathing suit, and with another quick moment I take off mine.” Bam’s thumb brushed over the tip of Ville’s erection. Ville had nothing but pleasure showing on him. “I lift you up with one swift movement and glide myself hard along inside you as you hook yourself on to me and we begin to make fervent love in the sand. An enormous ocean wave approaches and stirs below us. We tremble but we are in warmth as one.” Bam’s hand stimulated down his shaft, and there Ville came into Bam’s hand with a rigged sigh of pleasure.
Letting go of the grasp, Bam leaned in and kissed the man he loved firmly against the lips lingeringly for as long as he could till he himself breathtakingly sighed in an agonizingly pleasure. Neither of them new they could achieve something so magnificent…
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Feedback is appreciated of course but only if you wanna urge me to write more. I hope you all are having an amazing New Year! I will have this story on my site soon if you need past chapters.
Rated: R for things you just might not understand, cursing.
Disclaimer: Definitely didn't happen.
Summary: "It seems like I woke up beneath a different sky and I'm drunk on what I'm seeing through these open eyes...."
AN: It's time like these, I kinda adore Britney Spears' for the words "We don't need to touch, just breathe..." ;)
AN2: Nothing all too special about this Chapter, but sadly the next Chapter is the last - you just might enjoy it better than this!
Chapter 5
Bam didn’t even have any of his own strength to go and lock the door; he instead just planted a kiss to his boyfriend’s lips. Ville purred instantly into the kiss letting Bam take full control. His arm slipped down Ville’s side causing him to jump in pain, and parted from the kiss suddenly. He bit down on his lip - so scared. It hurt just to the touch. Bam tilted his head confused. “Umm, is there something wrong?”
Ville shook his head dragging Bam back to his lips, forcefully kissing him trying to get his mind of the excruciating pain in his side. Once again on instant Bam’s hand traveled back to the same spot, and Ville pulled away again wincing. “Okay, no, explain.” Bam demanded.
“It hurts.” Ville held his side.
Bam frowned, placing a kiss to Ville’s cheek, “You’re gonna need a lot of tender, love, and care.” He chuckled softly.
His lover could only nod at the words; he licked over his lips, falling back further into the uncomfortable pillow. Bam’s lingering taste caused him to only find himself in a more of sexual frustrated state. He laughed inside to himself his eyes glazed over at Bam. “You know, I really must be feeling better if the only thing I can think about right now is getting on with you.”
Bam couldn’t help himself either at the moment of Ville’s words. His laid himself down on his one hand while his other hand’s palm laid flat against his stomach. He lifted up the hospital gown and traced the pattern of his tattoo. Lightly he brushed over Ville’s pained side. Now it sent shivers throughout Ville’s body. He bit down on his bottom lip to keep himself from groaning and louder. Bam’s fingertips moved up Ville’s chest; the rough pad of his thumb rubbed over his hard nipples. Ville thrashed underneath, inhaling, and then biting down harder against his bottom lip when the pain shot through him. Bam saw and quickly eased the pain as his fingers tips slowly started to trail back around his chest.
“Since we can’t do anything here, right now, and I want to do my best to please you - I have an idea.” Bam informed him, speaking softly along Ville’s ear. Ville nodded. “Close your eyes, and listen to my words.” Bam continued and Ville gave another nod.
Bam’s fingers trickled around Ville’s stomach as his voice was in a low and sexual voice just above the slightest whisper. “We’re walking along beach on a summer’s day, there’s a cool breeze just as we look into the distance and see the sun fading in the clouds. The sky looks a pale blue with a breathtaking pink outline from the sun leaving. I turn to you, splaying you across the sand instantly, my lips crashing against yours, making out into a feverishingly frenzy. You writhe against the sand, moaning into my lips as my hand cascades down to your already hard-on. I take advantage and grasp around it.” He begins, pausing as his eyes followed down Ville’s body, and actually grasping his hard-on. “Our tonsil hockey continues as I straddle over you, slipping away your bathing suit, and with another quick moment I take off mine.” Bam’s thumb brushed over the tip of Ville’s erection. Ville had nothing but pleasure showing on him. “I lift you up with one swift movement and glide myself hard along inside you as you hook yourself on to me and we begin to make fervent love in the sand. An enormous ocean wave approaches and stirs below us. We tremble but we are in warmth as one.” Bam’s hand stimulated down his shaft, and there Ville came into Bam’s hand with a rigged sigh of pleasure.
Letting go of the grasp, Bam leaned in and kissed the man he loved firmly against the lips lingeringly for as long as he could till he himself breathtakingly sighed in an agonizingly pleasure. Neither of them new they could achieve something so magnificent…
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Feedback is appreciated of course but only if you wanna urge me to write more. I hope you all are having an amazing New Year! I will have this story on my site soon if you need past chapters.