Transitions part 2
Title: Transitions (Part 2 of 3)
Author: xbrokendollzx
Pairing: Vam
Rating: R
Summary: Something as little as a wet dream can cause revelations, denial and finally, admittance
Disclaimer: Not mine, Don't know, and never happened. It really should
Warnings: Sex, language, M/M, Fluff
Author's Note: This is the chapter that earns the R rating. It's a pretty long one too. I threw some smexiness in here for your reading pleasure. It gave me the shivers damn it.
Denial: It ain't just a river in egypt.
When Ville came downstairs and went into the kitchen the next morning, he didn't expect to see Bam sitting at the table. However, It happened and Ville couldn't be more shocked. He knew for a fact that everytime Bam ran off like that he either stumbled in at a ridiculous hour, drunk off his ass with some skank he met at the bar accompanying him, or he stayed at said skank's house, and forgot he had an actual home to come back to.
He took note that Bam was freshly dressed so he must have come back at least hours after he left. Ville could tell he had a massive hangover by the way he slouched over the table, leaning on his elbow for support. It hit Ville that Bam wanted to forget what had happened last night. 'And he must have had to consume half of a bar to acomplish it.' He mused.
Bam could almost feel the jade orbs burning into him and looked up into the concerned face of his friend, who looked as if he were waiting for some type of explaination for what had happened. He simply smiled fakely, and grabbed a magazine that happened to be sitting on the table suddenly finding the contents to be the most interesting thing ever. So interesting that he was too distracted to talk to Ville.
It continued for the entire day, like cat and mouse. Bam did everything in his power to avoid coming into any contact whatsover with the Finn. He even resulted to inviting his crew over. He didn't expect that it would be the breaking point.
He lay on the floor in the living room next to Dunn, staring at the ceiling. Hoping that an awnser to all his problems would fall and smack the shit out of him.
"Hey Bam?"
"Yeah?"
"What's going on with and Ville? you two have a fight or something?" the question had been burning on Ryan's tounge ever since he got to castle Bam and saw the way the pair were acting toward eachother.
Bam frowned and rolled over on his stomach, propping himself up on his elbows. "No man...where did that come from?"
"I dunno. It's just that you haven't gone within an inch of him all day. He looks fucking miserable too."
"Well, I don't know why. He's always moody like that Dunn. Just leave him. He's fine."
"It's not about him acting weird Bam. It's you." Dunn stated raising an eyebrow.
"What? stop talking shit man I'm cool."
"There you go again. Lying your ass off."
Bam sat up quickly. "What the fuck is your deal anyway?"
"No what the fuck is your deal dick? one minute you're all lovey dovey with him and the next you're treating him like shit. If you don't tell me what happened I will go ask Ville-"
Bam jumped on top of him, grabbing his wrists tightly. "If you go anywhere near him I will rip your fucking dick off and feed it to you." Dunn grunted and used his weight to push his enraged friend off of him, and back onto the floor.
"Bam, I know what the problem is you know. You love him. You love him and you're too much of a pussy to admit it."
"I'm not fucking gay!"
"You don't have to be gay to fall in love with someone asshole! now until you get your shit together and stop acting like some pissy little bitch, just stay away from me because I think I'm going to have to beat the shit out of you." Ryan got up and left the room, slamming the patio door so hard that the glass cracked.
Bam pulled himself up and grimaced grabbing his back. Dunn was pretty damn strong, especally when he was pissed. He was also right. He did love Ville, but he was sure that the feeling wasn't mutual. He walked to the kitchen and headed straight for the fridge. He needed a beer, and fast. His trip was cut off, when he was grabbed from behind and slammed into the fridge instead.
"The fuck? whoever this is has alot of balls fucking with me right now."
"Yes, I seem to have way more than you do."
Bam gulped knowing there was no more running. He was in the kitchen alone with Ville, and by the look of things he would be there until he decided otherwise. He took the escape route. Deny everything. Forget what happened completely.
"Ville what's wrong? one of those assholes outside fuck with you?"
Ville looked at him incredulously. "You know perfectly well what's wrong with me Bam. The only asshole fucking with me right now is you."
"Listen Willa, if it's about running off last night i'm sorry."
"That's only a part of the problem! you touched me last night. You did it and then you ran off without even talking to me. You always run away from your problems, not understanding that you can't do it forever. Well I've got news for you. Beer doesn't solve the world's problems, and getting shit faced won't solve yours. You aren't running from me anymore Bam."
This pissed Bam off. It sounded like Ville was daring him. Taunting to be exact, and he wasn't about to backed into a corner.
"What if I didn't want to run anymore?"
Ville's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He hadn't expected it to be this...easy. "What do you mean?"
"You fucking heard me Valo. What if I didn't want to run anymore? what would you do?" Bam shoved Ville at the shoulders, turning the tables completely.
Ville stood there, completely and utterly speechless and not knowing how to react. Bam growled and shoved him again wanting to provoke him, the notoriously quick temper snapping. "What the fuck would you do huh? you want me Valo? I'm right here in your face."
Ville's eyes glazed over suddenly, determination shining through. "What would I do?"
"Answer my fucking question! what would you do?!" Bam's screaming was insistent, pleading. It was practically an invitation.
Ville's lips turned upward in a smirk. 'He's giving up because he knows he wont win.' So he did the only thing he would do in a situation like this.
He called the bluff and kissed Bam.
It was rough and fast. Ville pressing his slender lean body into the skater's, pinning him to the hard surface of the fridge. Bam gave in completely, opening his mouth to let Ville's tounge slip in and ravage it, probing every inch. He rocked his hips forward, pressing into the hot hard bulge that was now present in Ville's tight black jeans.
Ville pulled Bam off of the fridge never breaking the kiss, and walked backward pulling him along until he felt his back hit the center island counter. Bam ripped his shirt open sending buttons flying everywhere then dropped to his knees amost instantly, unsnapping the button on Ville's jeans and shoving them down around his thighs, pleased to see that he wasn't wearing any boxers.
Ville looked down at him, the look on his face being a cross between wanting and uncertainty. "Bam, don't do this because you think that it's what I want."
"Shut up n'idiot." Bam grabbed the base of his cock and wrapped his lips around the head, suckling softly before taking it completely into his mouth, stroking what he couldn't manage. Now, Bam didn't know much about sucking another guy's cock having only did it once along with some other things for a dare, but he did know how he liked to have his own sucked.
He swirled his tongue around the shaft, while sucking and stroking, stopping once to graze his teeth on the sensitive underside. Ville groaned and balanced his hand on the top of the counter rocking his hips into Bam's wet, hot mouth. His other hand found Bam's hair, caressing and tugging the messy curls. "Eivat lopeta Bam."
Bam knew he had to be doing something right, because Ville had started to speak in his native tounge. The whole scene coupled with the noises Ville was making was so hot that he had to reach down and unbutton his own jeans, slipping a hand inside to stroke himself.
Ville's breathing turned harsh and his hand tightened in Bam's hair. "B-Bam so close." He bit down on his lip hard and took to fucking the skater's mouth. Bam pulled off suddenly and stood up. Ville shook his head in frustration. "Bammie." He whined softly.
Bam grinned. "I want you in me Ville. That was the whole purpose of that blowjob. Other than to drive you insane of course."
"Paskiainen." Ville hissed grabbing Bam's arms and pulling him around so that he now leaned over the counter in a very suggestive position. Ville stood behind him, grinding his cock into his boxer clad ass. Bam pushed back, his cock hardening even more when he thought about how only one peice of fabric seperated him from what he would beg for.
"What do you want Bammie?" He purred, leaning down and pressing himself even further into Bam's ass as he nipped his ear, and sucked on the soft skin at his neck. Bam just bit his lip and gripped the end of the counter.
"Want you to take me right here over this counter."
Ville chuckled and rubbed his cock just along the crease of his ass. "You would like that wouldn't you Bam? for me to fuck you into this counter. It's so dirty you know. Anyone of your friends could walk in and see...but you don't care do you?"
Bam shook his head. "Please Ville, I fucking need this. I don't give a shit who walks in."
"On second thought..." Ville pulled away from him and pulled his pants back up correctly. "I don't think you deserve it Bammie. You like to play little games and so do I. You'll have to convince me to give you what you want."
Bam's eyes widened as he realized just what Ville was doing. "Y-You're leaving me like this? Ville what the fuck?"
"You started it Bam. You might rule at prank wars, but teasing is my category and I'm making you pay dearly. Olet perseesta darling. Have a nice wank." Ville kissed his cheek then left the kitchen, hips swaying as he did and laughing softly.
Bam turned around and leaned against the counter in total disbelief. Was Ville serious? had he just started an all out tease war? Bam was sure he was by the way his eyes glinted when he said that he would pay dearly. He didn't even want to think about Ville teasing him. It was bad enough to have experienced it but to have to endure it for however long this decided to drag out? he knew he wouldn't win, but also knew he would have to come up with something, fast.
He could be a tease too. That's where his plan began to formulate. He just had to break Ville before he broke him. And every man and woman on the earth knew that was certainly a damn challenge.
You all like? I always imagined what a "tease war." would be like between them. Who do you guys think would win? Ville all the way here. Tell me what you think. If you like the story so far and IF there should even be a tease war. I think I already know the awnser to that question judging by the way you all like to see the boys torturing each other with their...*Cough Cough* assets. Love you and thanks for reading lovlies. xoxo