When you're clouding up my mind...
“Mmm, mmm…so…fucking good…” a murmur disturbs him from his reading.
Ville glares. “Stop that.” He hates Bam’s addiction to Christmas chocolates.
Bam sticks out his lip. “But I just want to cover you in them and eat you,” he whines.
Ville’s jaw drops; Bam smirks. “What?”
“I. Want. To. Eat. A. Chocolate. Covered. You.” Bam reiterates, holding up his bag of Christmas candy.
Ville licks his lips. “Eat me how?”
When Bam’s only answer is a grin of pure evil, he immediately starts stripping.
Bam licks Ville and Ville chuckles at his last thought.
He never gave chocolate a chance.
***
Just 'cause I feel Bam is a little boy in a big boy...*licks lips* VERY big boy...body. ;)
And little boys, most of 'em anyway, LOVE chocolate. So Bam, naturally, does.
But he loves it in a big boy way. As in. On his lover. Right?
Did you enjoy as much as Ville (/Bam) did? Let me knoooow!
Happy Christmas again!