Where the Lines begin to Blur - 9
Title: Where the Lines begin to Blur
Part: 9/?
Chapter Links: Links to all the Chapters
Author: tia_maria_616 & sweetchild85
Pairing: Ville/Bam
Rating: PG - NC-17, depending on the chapter
Summary: A troublemaker and a teacher with a past meet outside of lessons for some private tutoring, but it soon becomes apparent that their subject is changing from maths to chemistry. How long can their learning last before the experiment bubbles over and someone gets burnt?
Disclaimer: Persons are a law unto themselves and sadly we cannot claim ownership rights.
Warning: Age-difference, teacher/student - relationship
A/N: This was basically started as an RP and just edited now to post it up as a story to share the fun with you. So hold on to your hats and fasten your seat-belts, this is just the beginning.
Ville held Bam's hips down but rocked against his, moaning at the friction he created with his movements and knowing he wanted more than just that. "If you let me move... I'd like to..." He didn't know what he really wanted to say, so he just shook his head a bit.
Bam's eyes didn't want to open as he bit down on his tongue slightly to stop any loud noises coming out. "What did you say?" He asked, reaching up to run his hand along Ville's arm, "If you could move?"
"Then I could make you feel really good." It wasn't what Ville wanted to say at first, but he didn't care. "You want that, right?" He asked and looked at Bam for a moment, then kissed his lips quickly and slowly moved down his body.
"Well...yeah. Am I gonna say no?" Bam frowned a little in confusion, loosening his grip on Ville so he could do as requested.
Ville shook his head a bit and muttered a 'No' against Bam's skin, hands still on his hip, holding him down as he came closer to his crotch.
Forgetting anything he might have said, Bam followed Ville with his eyes, using both of his hands to pull his hair away from his own head, trying to cool down a little.
Ville looked up at Bam and licked his lips, before he leaned down again and moved his tongue from the base of his cock to the head, teasingly licking over the tip.
Bam tried to hold in the low moan, but it didn't really work, his thighs twitching as he refrained from jerking his hips at Ville's touch. Why he might say no to that, Bam really couldn't imagine.
Ville closed his eyes and wrapped his lips around Bam's cock, starting to suck on it a bit as his hands stroked the skin on his hips, moving slowly down to his thighs.
Swearing under his breath, Bam slung an arm over his eyes as he really tried to control himself. He knew Ville had an advantage over him, but he didn't want to let it show if he could help it.
Ville moaned around Bam and ran his nails down Bam’s thighs to his knees, gradually moving up the inside of his thighs and taking his balls in a hand, playing a bit with them.
"Ville, I ju- I..." Bam sighed, arching his back and not knowing what he was saying, but not able to keep his mouth shut. He so wanted to touch the other, but there wasn't really the chance for that, so he reached down a little and stroked Ville's forehead, brushing at the hair falling around his face.
Ville opened his eyes to look up at Bam, not moving away from him though, he didn't want to stop. Leaning his head just a bit to the side to feel Bam's hand against it, he made a soft sound and moved his hand a bit, softly touching his opening behind his balls.
Bam tried not to tense as Ville touched him, his arm jittering slightly as he held it out to touch Ville's hair. It wasn't like he didn't know what happened, but he wasn't normally in that situation, so it was a bit strange.
Ville watched Bam, licking up his cock and then letting him slip from his mouth. "If you don't want me to..." He said, not finishing his sentence but moving his finger a bit again. "Just tell me… It's okay."
"No, no," Bam shook his head, trying not to do anything silly like blush, "It's cool, I mean, I do... want it..." He finished, other hand reaching down to hold either side of Ville's head briefly as he held his gaze.
"You sure?" Ville asked softly and stroked Bam's chest softly with his other hand. "I don't wanna make you feel uncomfortable."
"Ville seriously, stop asking already." He whined, shifting his hips a bit to urge the other on. Maybe the previous time he'd done it he had been completely drunk, but he knew it was worth any pain there might have been.
"Okay, okay..." Ville said and rolled his eyes a bit, placing a kiss on the head of Bam's dick. He then shifted a bit and reached for the lube he had pushed under the pillow from the last time they used it.
Bam smirked a bit as Ville moved, happy that his whining had worked in some way; maybe he should try it more often.
Ville leaned down and kissed Bam's belly, then got some of the lube out also putting it on the other’s belly, knowing it was still a bit cold but would warm up soon. Dipping his fingers into the gel, he moved between Bam’s legs again and spread some around his entrance.
Bam propped his head up slightly with an arm under his head, looking down at Ville and trying to calm his breathing. More just to feel like he was doing something, Bam moved his legs apart some more, sliding one foot down the back of Ville's calf.
Ville looked up at Bam's face as he slowly pushed one of his fingers inside the other. "You're so beautiful." He whispered as he watched him.
Smiling, Bam didn't say anything back as he blinked slowly, eyelids threatening to drop as he felt Ville entering him, not because it hurt, just that it was Ville’s finger… in him. He'd never been good at accepting compliments, and just didn't know what to say.
Ville smiled as he watched Bam's expression changing and not for the worse. Gently moving his finger inside of Bam, taking his time since they had enough and he didn't want to hurt the other or make him feel uncomfortable, he searched for the one spot he knew would make Bam moan and squirm in pleasure.
Feeling Ville further in him, Bam moved the angle of his hips slightly, wrapping a leg over Ville's hips instead as he tried to push upward, eyes widening as Ville brushed something that had him jerking backward.
"Found it." Ville smirked and kept rubbing his finger over the spot for a bit, before removing his finger and dipping two in the bit of lube on Bam's stomach, pushing both of them now into him.
"Shit," Bam called out rubbing his forehead with his palm as he tried so hard to not just fuck Ville's hand, "You found something, alright." He agreed, sucking in a breath quickly.
Ville laughed softly and gently moved both his fingers inside of Bam, stretching him slowly. He shifted a bit and kneeled over Bam, leaning his head down to kiss up the centre of Bam's chest.
Bam tried to watch Ville, wanting to see what he was up to, but he just couldn't make his eyes stay open. "Ville, Ville; kiss..." He tried, feeling a little useless as the other was doing most of the work.
Ville softly thrust his fingers in and out a bit and placed one more kiss on Bam's chest, moving up then to kiss him, licking his lips before pushing his tongue between them.
Moaning loudly into Ville's mouth, Bam rocked up against Ville's hand, his own hands coming up to clutch at the other's shoulders, nails scratching a little as his fingers flexed.
Ville tried to push his own needs aside for just a little longer; he enjoyed having Bam under him like that and knew he was making him feel really good from the reactions he was getting back. "You want more?" He asked, lips still on the other’s.
Peeking up at Ville, Bam made a pout so his lips would touch Ville's again, "More? If it's like... if it's a good as this, or more." He whispered, unable to talk too much all at once, like being unable to still himself from rocking with Ville's hand.
Ville kissed Bam again before he was going to give him an answer. "More that is hopefully better than this." He said and once again pressed his fingers against Bam's prostate.
"Sshit," Bam's voice was shaky as he whispered against Ville's lips, sliding his tongue against and past Ville's. "More it is then." He agreed, wrapping both his legs around Ville's waist to try to pull his lower body against his own.
Ville moaned into Bam's mouth as he felt the other pulling him closer. "Good choice." He whispered against his lips and removed his fingers from him, reaching with his other hand for a condom, still wanting to be safe.
Bam tried not to whine as Ville left him, feeling too empty and not sure when he'd started feeling as though being this way round was a good thing. "And don't ask me… if I'm sure." Bam smirked, watching Ville preparing, just needing him back already.
“Just don’t want to rush you into anything, and hurt you in the end.” Ville said as he gave himself a few strokes with lubed fingers to have some on his cock as well. Making it uncomfortable for Bam was the last thing on his mind as he shifted to get into the right position to press in.
Bam couldn't help but shut his eyes as he felt Ville press against him, trying to spread his legs further apart and just breathe. Though he wanted to, Bam couldn't form any words, hands falling to grip into the bed slightly since there was nothing else he could do. With an audible swallow, he bit on the inside of his lip, not used to being that way around with another.
Slowly pressing in more and more until he was all the way inside of Bam, and his hips were pressed firmly against the other’s ass he stopped then to look down at the other, moaning at the feeling of being inside of him. He tried to hold on to not move too soon, to give Bam enough time to adjust.
Not letting go of his lip, Bam looked over at Ville with slightly glazed eyes. The feeling of Ville completely inside him was unusual, filling him that it wasn’t exactly uncomfortable but didn’t feel all that good yet. "Just... a sec- a moment..." He whispered, wanting to get used to the feeling and hoping it would be better once they started moving.
Ville looked down at Bam and reached out with a hand, running it over his cheek and pushing some hair out of his face. "Tell me when you're ready." He whispered.
"Hmm, never then..." Bam chuckled softly, amused by his own needing to wait. It was quite different to be in that position when not completely drunk, and maybe he wasn't entirely used to it.
Ville nodded a bit and moved so he could lean down and kiss Bam, pressing his lips gently on Bam’s. He ran a hand through his hair and cupped his cheek as they kissed.
"Keep like that and you can." Bam nodded a little as he spoke against Ville's lips, shifting his legs around Ville's hips and holding on to one of his shoulders.
Ville licked over Bam's lips and made a soft agreeing sound. Caressing Bam's cheek slowly, he started to move his hips gently, just a little bit at first.
Bam tried not to hold his breath as any pain faded slightly, sliding his hand up Ville's shoulder to the back of his neck. Looking up at the other, he let his fingers play slightly in Ville's hair, not really thinking about anything other than keeping relaxed and how odd it felt.
Ville moved his hand back from Bam's cheek and rested both of them on the bed beside Bam's shoulder to hold himself up, leaning down for another short kiss before he moved just a bit more.
Eyelids falling, Bam mumbled to himself, not making any clear sense but tightening his leg's grip around Ville.
Letting out some low moans at the feeling of Bam around him, Ville balanced his weight on one arm and ran the other down Bam's side.
Shivering under Ville's touch, Bam tilted his hips further under Ville, wanting more and moving his own hips slightly, quiet moans escaping his lips.
"God, Bam." Ville groaned and couldn't hold back anymore, he needed to move a bit faster, thrusting in and out of the other whilst holding onto his hip with one hand.
Bam's hands reached back up for Ville's head, just carding his fingers through the hair to keep some sort of a grip in his mind, moaning without even really realising it.
Ville stroked Bam's hip a bit as he sped his hips movements up a bit, wanting to watch Bam so badly, but his eyes just fell shut.
"Ville, fuck, I..." Bam broke off as he raised his hips further, a loud whimper leaving him as Ville found whatever he hit with his fingers before.
Ville smirked as he heard Bam and gasped as with the other’s movement he was slipping in a bit deeper. His hand moved then from Bam's hips to his cock and loosely wrapped around it.
"Ville... please, just..." Bam slid his hand down Ville's back, holding around his waist a little and trying to speed him up further.
Knowing he wouldn't really last that much longer Ville shifted a bit more, trying to get where Bam wanted him and moved in a hard and fast rhythm. "Fuck... you're so... tight." He panted.
Not able to reply even if he wanted to, Bam clutched on to Ville, his moans only stopping to call Ville's name, thinking he would be a little embarrassed later, but he couldn't stop, he was too close to care.
Moving a little more erratically, Ville's hand wrapped a bit tighter around Bam's length and he sped up his strokes, feeling that the other was getting closer as well and wanting him to come around the same time as he would himself.
"Ville, fuck...I..." Bam tried to warn Ville, but his mouth wasn't working since he needed to breathe, his fingers digging into Ville's waist instead, fighting with himself to hold on and keep moving.
Ville ran his hand over the small slit on the tip of Bam's cock. "Come on... Bam…“ He wasn't really thinking about what he was saying, too close to his climax for that already and with two more hard thrusts he came, crying out.
"Oh, fucking..." Bam clenched around Ville as he lost himself, jerking into Ville's hand and arching his back right off of the bed.
Ville was breathing fast and still moving a bit, but slower now, just resting on top of Bam, kissing his neck, his jaw and then his lips softly.
Bam smiled a little, kissing Ville back with little force, unable to think of anything or do anything else.
After a little while Ville slowly moved out and off of Bam, laying on his side and getting rid of the condom before he reached for the blankets and pulled them half over the two of them.
"I... That..." Bam shook his head, running a hand through his hair as he watched Ville, not really knowing what he was trying to say.
Ville turned his head and smiled softly at Bam, then he reached out for him and gently pulled him closer against his own body, but giving him the chance to move away if he didn't like it.
Never usually a cuddly person, or even one to be in the position of hanging around afterwards, Bam felt slightly like he was in the wrong place as he moved closer to Ville, sliding his hand over the other's ribcage a little as he got nearer.
Ville wrapped an arm around Bam's waist and looked at him. "Is it really okay if you stay the night?" He asked softly. "Do you... Do you even want to stay?"
Bam looked at Ville a bit, liking the way he had a slight sheen from their activities, "I can stay, it doesn't matter today." He agreed, shifting slightly to try to get comfortable, "Just feels a bit weird." He admitted with a slight shrug.
"Why are you feeling weird?" Ville looked at Bam and moved a hand up to push some of his hair out of his face. "I want you to be comfortable."
"Nothing, it's just... nothing." Bam shook his head again, leaning his head across and over to hide in Ville's neck.
"Okay." Ville nodded softly, having a feeling Bam wasn't telling him what was up, but he wasn't going to push. "If there is something you wanna talk, about just go ahead." Was all he said to that and then he closed his eyes, content to just have the other close.
"I will," Bam mumbled into Ville's skin, kissing up and down his neck slowly as he got used to being close around him in a comfortable situation, thinking over the fact that they'd only met up by chance that evening.
Ville sighed contently as Bam started to kiss his neck and smiled softly. "This feels really nice." He whispered, running his hands slowly up and down Bam's back.
"Mhmm," Bam agreed, slowly moving to Ville's cheek before pulling back a bit to look at him.
Feeling Bam pull away somewhat, Ville opened his eyes a bit to look up at him. "You look good... just like you had a really great... orgasm." He chuckled softly and pulled Bam in for a quick kiss.
Bam tried not to laugh into Ville's kiss, pinching his chest instead as he couldn't believe what the other just said.
Ville squirmed as Bam pinched his chest and broke the kiss to laugh. "What was that for?" He asked with an amused expression on his face.
"Because... just, you!" Bam blurted, shaking his head as he laughed, moving away a bit from Ville.
"What about me?" Ville laughed and turned on his side to better look at Bam.
"I just... what you said. It's like... wrong." He shrugged, watching over Ville and wondering in the back of his mind how it all had happened.
Ville nodded faintly and rested his head on one of his arms, the other lazily on the side of his body.
"You know, this is like... I mean, does it feel wrong? To you?" Bam wondered, sort of guessing the answer, or at least hoping and being unable to stifle a yawn.
"You mean that we're... being together like this?" Ville asked softly. "That we're doing the things we do?" He looked over Bam for a moment, thinking of his next words. "I know it is wrong what we're doing. I know I should have never taken you home, but I can't stop it... I don't even want to."
"Yeah... that's what you get with perverts these days." Bam agreed, reaching out for Ville and sliding his hand around to stroke up his back a little, but still leaving room between them.
Ville shook his head a bit. "Do you think it's wrong? Or do you want to… to stop it?" He asked and licked slowly over his lips without even realising that he did so.
Bam watched Ville's lips, trying to focus on looking at his eyes but failing, "No, I mean... yes, it's wrong, but... it's a secret, right?" He frowned to himself slightly, hoping he was making it clear that he didn't want to stop anything.
Ville nodded a bit. "Yes, it is a secret and as long as it stays one, we won’t have any problems." He said softly, trying to get Bam right.
"So... yeah, it's okay then." He nodded, shutting his eyes briefly before looking out at the rest of the darkened room.
"Okay." Ville muttered and watched Bam looking around. "If you want something, just tell me or get it yourself." He said and closed his eyes again, feeling a bit tired.
"Sure, but it's just gonna be this…" Bam leaned in quickly, pressing a soft kiss to Ville's lips and then not really wanting to go away but moving his head to rest into the pillows again.
Ville laughed softly. "If you want some more of that... you know where I am." He said and ran his hand a bit up and down one of Bam's arms.
"Yeah, or maybe I'll just go find your neighbours or something..." Bam whispered, starting to feel too tired to move anywhere.
"If you really are interested in an old pervert; go find the guy one floor up." Ville joked and yawned, tugging some more on the covers.
"Sounds great, but right now I think sleep is better." Bam nodded, his hand moving under the covers to hold lightly over Ville's hip as he let his eyes shut once more, wiggling slightly into the pillow.
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Waking up the next morning, Ville felt certain that he wasn't alone in bed, not that he minded it, but it was just something he wasn't used to. Yawning, he brought a hand up to rub over his eyes and opened them slowly, smiling softly as he saw Bam beside him.
Bam didn't want to wake up, but something was shifting near to him and curiosity slowly got the better of him, rolling slightly into the pillow before opening his eyes a little.
Stretching a bit, Ville moved to lay on his side and looked at Bam. "Good morning," He said softly, voice sounding rather hoarse. "Slept well?" He asked.
His eyes barely wanting to open, Bam peeked slightly at Ville, for a moment confused as to why he was still there. Looking at the other though, he remembered the night before and smirked, "Well, yeah. And you, Sir?"
Ville laughed softly at the words Bam used. "I can't complain with someone like you in my bed." He winked and reached out to push some hair from Bam's face, not really wanting to know how he must look himself.
"I'm sure it makes you so happy," Bam rolled his eyes, suddenly wondering what possessed him to stay over when he could be sure that wasn't how it was supposed to work.
Ville raised a brow at Bam's latest words and his behaviour, looking at him for a moment and then he sat up, reaching for a pair of boxers and pulling them on while he stood up. "Do you want some coffee?" He asked, turning back to Bam as he was on his way out of the room.
"Yeah maybe, wake up a bit." Bam answered. Rubbing at an eye as he sat up, looking around for his clothes, he could vaguely remember where they should all be, like his shirt outside the door.
"I'll be in the kitchen if you're looking for me." Ville said and started to make some coffee as he got to the kitchen. Once he was done with that he leaned against one of the counter and lit up a cigarette, thinking about the night.
Bam located his clothes, pulling them on and glad they were pretty clean, just rumpled. He sat on the edge of Ville's bed for a short while, pretending to flatten his hair before going out to the kitchen.
Ville was still lost in his thoughts as Bam came to the kitchen, and didn't even notice that the coffee was finished. Taking a drag of his cigarette, he was looking out of the window.
"Hey, Ville?" Bam tried a little louder than he normally would, noticing Ville looked a little out of it, or maybe that was how he was in the mornings.
He knew he should probably phone home or something at one point, but maybe he should just go, he wasn't used to hanging around that much anyway.
Ville blinked and then shook his head a bit. Running a hand through his hair he turned a bit to look at Bam. "Sorry, I was... thinking." He shrugged a bit and stubbed his cigarette out in an overly full ashtray.
"You should know better, it's always dangerous." Bam quipped, pulling his jeans on a little more than they had been before as he half watched Ville.
"What do think?" Ville asked as he looked Bam over, noticing that he was completely dressed and he himself only wore some boxers. "I think I just got lost in my thoughts without even wanting to." He said and moved to pour them both a cup of coffee. "When are you supposed to be home?"
"I guess it depends what you thought about." Bam shrugged a little, "I don't really have a time I should be back, I just tell them what I'm up to, but I can be going soon." He hazarded, not failing to notice Ville looking him over.
Ville nodded a bit. "It's up to you when you want to leave." He said and picked up a cup to take a sip of coffee, careful not to burn his mouth. "I just... I don't want you to get in trouble, but I already said that before."
"If I was staying at a friend's, I don't normally run straight home, but whatever…" Bam trailed off as he brought the cup up to his lips, blowing over the coffee a little before trying a sip.
"I haven't said you should run straight home. You're welcome to stay here, I just... I need to do some things today, but they can almost all wait a bit, not the shower though." Ville said and had another sip of his coffee, before he moved over to the table and sat down.
"Well, I meant I can go if you want, I mean... this is a long maths lesson." Bam watched Ville, not sitting down himself but leaning against the back of another chair, he didn't like to sit down too much in the mornings else he would go to sleep again.
"No, you can stay." Ville nodded a bit and kept his cup in his hands, playing a bit with it. "You weren't coming here for maths this time, right? You went with... with.. uhm, a friend and stayed over." He didn't know what he should call Bam now, a friend wasn't exactly the right word, but he didn't know if lover was.
"True... or maybe someone I hooked up with at a club, and let them take me home to have their way with?" Bam suggested, he knew what they were was hard to define other than being a secret, but wasn't sure there needed to be an answer.
"Or that, yeah. Whatever we're going to call it, it was not about math lessons." Ville said and reached for his cigarettes again. "Like I said, I need to take a shower, but other than that... I can push all the other things aside a bit."
"Is that a single person shower, or can anyone join in if they ask nicely?" Bam raised an eyebrow, some interesting things floating to his mind other than washing his hair.
"Depends on the person asking nicely." Ville said with a soft laugh as he looked up at Bam. "Do you know someone that wants to join me in my shower?" He pushed all his other thoughts aside, really not wanting to think too much about what would happen if they should ever get caught, he had enough time to think about that when Bam wasn't around.
"I guess I could probably go and find some tramp off of the streets or something, probably some of them would." Bam made a face as he moved around, pushing Ville's coffee further along the table for him to hop up onto the table in front of Ville.
"But you know that every disease I would get from a tramp, you would get too?" Ville asked with a small smirk on his lips. "Because I know you can't keep your hands off me." Not that he could keep his off of Bam, and he was proving it by putting his hands on Bam's thigh, just letting them rest there.
"Mmm, this could be a problem, you're right. Maybe the tramps will have to go..." He nodded, resting his feet slightly on either side of Ville's chair and leaning in towards him, "I guess you'd probably have to settle for just me, then." Bam pouted sadly, looking across at Ville.
"Maybe I enjoy your company way more." Ville shrugged a bit and squeezed Bam's thighs a bit, looking up at him. "You're much cleaner and still young and... well built." He laughed and then leaned up a bit so he could press his lips on Bam's.
"Well if you take me to the shower, we can almost be sure of the first bit at least." Bam agreed, sliding his hand around to the back of Ville's neck because he didn't really want to stop the chance of kisses.
Ville muttered an agreement, his hands slipped under Bam's shirt and around his waist. His lips moved to find Bam's again as his tongue tried to push between them, he loved kisses, and kissing Bam especially.
Making a noise in the back of his throat, Bam tried not to laugh. He knew he had been a bit strange when they woke up, but all he really wanted was to have fun and not think too much.
Ville stroked the skin of Bam's back a bit and then pulled his shirt up, taking a shower together would require Bam getting naked again, if he didn't want his clothes wet as well. Moving his tongue against the other’s, he moaned softly into the kiss and pulled away only as he needed to breath again.
Breathing out a little harder than usual, Bam tugged his shirt off over his head with little fuss, "I don’t know why I even put clothes on, and all we do is get out of them." He laughed, pulling Ville back to him again with a kiss.
“That's why I only got in my boxers." Ville laughed and kissed back, his hands moving now over Bam's chest, brushing my his nipples and playing a bit with them with his fingers.
"Yeah well- Oh fuck... I mean, I was just... getting ready to...to run away again, I guess." Bam finally got out, finding it difficult to talk and wiggle into Ville's touch, whilst still wanting to be firmly attached to his lips.
"Why would you run away from me?" Ville asked into the kiss, not wanting to move too far away from Bam, keeping his fingers on Bam's nipples and pinching one a bit. "I don't want you to run..."
"Nggh, no talking..." Bam moaned, pressing his lips to Ville's as he slid his feet to the floor, moving to stand above Ville's lap and pulling on his hands to try to make Ville stand too.
Ville shook his head a bit and kissed Bam again, knowing it was way better than talking at that moment. Understanding Bam's hint, Ville got up himself and wrapped his arms around Bam's waist again, pushing him back out of the room and closer to the bathroom.
Part: 9/?
Chapter Links: Links to all the Chapters
Author: tia_maria_616 & sweetchild85
Pairing: Ville/Bam
Rating: PG - NC-17, depending on the chapter
Summary: A troublemaker and a teacher with a past meet outside of lessons for some private tutoring, but it soon becomes apparent that their subject is changing from maths to chemistry. How long can their learning last before the experiment bubbles over and someone gets burnt?
Disclaimer: Persons are a law unto themselves and sadly we cannot claim ownership rights.
Warning: Age-difference, teacher/student - relationship
A/N: This was basically started as an RP and just edited now to post it up as a story to share the fun with you. So hold on to your hats and fasten your seat-belts, this is just the beginning.
Ville held Bam's hips down but rocked against his, moaning at the friction he created with his movements and knowing he wanted more than just that. "If you let me move... I'd like to..." He didn't know what he really wanted to say, so he just shook his head a bit.
Bam's eyes didn't want to open as he bit down on his tongue slightly to stop any loud noises coming out. "What did you say?" He asked, reaching up to run his hand along Ville's arm, "If you could move?"
"Then I could make you feel really good." It wasn't what Ville wanted to say at first, but he didn't care. "You want that, right?" He asked and looked at Bam for a moment, then kissed his lips quickly and slowly moved down his body.
"Well...yeah. Am I gonna say no?" Bam frowned a little in confusion, loosening his grip on Ville so he could do as requested.
Ville shook his head a bit and muttered a 'No' against Bam's skin, hands still on his hip, holding him down as he came closer to his crotch.
Forgetting anything he might have said, Bam followed Ville with his eyes, using both of his hands to pull his hair away from his own head, trying to cool down a little.
Ville looked up at Bam and licked his lips, before he leaned down again and moved his tongue from the base of his cock to the head, teasingly licking over the tip.
Bam tried to hold in the low moan, but it didn't really work, his thighs twitching as he refrained from jerking his hips at Ville's touch. Why he might say no to that, Bam really couldn't imagine.
Ville closed his eyes and wrapped his lips around Bam's cock, starting to suck on it a bit as his hands stroked the skin on his hips, moving slowly down to his thighs.
Swearing under his breath, Bam slung an arm over his eyes as he really tried to control himself. He knew Ville had an advantage over him, but he didn't want to let it show if he could help it.
Ville moaned around Bam and ran his nails down Bam’s thighs to his knees, gradually moving up the inside of his thighs and taking his balls in a hand, playing a bit with them.
"Ville, I ju- I..." Bam sighed, arching his back and not knowing what he was saying, but not able to keep his mouth shut. He so wanted to touch the other, but there wasn't really the chance for that, so he reached down a little and stroked Ville's forehead, brushing at the hair falling around his face.
Ville opened his eyes to look up at Bam, not moving away from him though, he didn't want to stop. Leaning his head just a bit to the side to feel Bam's hand against it, he made a soft sound and moved his hand a bit, softly touching his opening behind his balls.
Bam tried not to tense as Ville touched him, his arm jittering slightly as he held it out to touch Ville's hair. It wasn't like he didn't know what happened, but he wasn't normally in that situation, so it was a bit strange.
Ville watched Bam, licking up his cock and then letting him slip from his mouth. "If you don't want me to..." He said, not finishing his sentence but moving his finger a bit again. "Just tell me… It's okay."
"No, no," Bam shook his head, trying not to do anything silly like blush, "It's cool, I mean, I do... want it..." He finished, other hand reaching down to hold either side of Ville's head briefly as he held his gaze.
"You sure?" Ville asked softly and stroked Bam's chest softly with his other hand. "I don't wanna make you feel uncomfortable."
"Ville seriously, stop asking already." He whined, shifting his hips a bit to urge the other on. Maybe the previous time he'd done it he had been completely drunk, but he knew it was worth any pain there might have been.
"Okay, okay..." Ville said and rolled his eyes a bit, placing a kiss on the head of Bam's dick. He then shifted a bit and reached for the lube he had pushed under the pillow from the last time they used it.
Bam smirked a bit as Ville moved, happy that his whining had worked in some way; maybe he should try it more often.
Ville leaned down and kissed Bam's belly, then got some of the lube out also putting it on the other’s belly, knowing it was still a bit cold but would warm up soon. Dipping his fingers into the gel, he moved between Bam’s legs again and spread some around his entrance.
Bam propped his head up slightly with an arm under his head, looking down at Ville and trying to calm his breathing. More just to feel like he was doing something, Bam moved his legs apart some more, sliding one foot down the back of Ville's calf.
Ville looked up at Bam's face as he slowly pushed one of his fingers inside the other. "You're so beautiful." He whispered as he watched him.
Smiling, Bam didn't say anything back as he blinked slowly, eyelids threatening to drop as he felt Ville entering him, not because it hurt, just that it was Ville’s finger… in him. He'd never been good at accepting compliments, and just didn't know what to say.
Ville smiled as he watched Bam's expression changing and not for the worse. Gently moving his finger inside of Bam, taking his time since they had enough and he didn't want to hurt the other or make him feel uncomfortable, he searched for the one spot he knew would make Bam moan and squirm in pleasure.
Feeling Ville further in him, Bam moved the angle of his hips slightly, wrapping a leg over Ville's hips instead as he tried to push upward, eyes widening as Ville brushed something that had him jerking backward.
"Found it." Ville smirked and kept rubbing his finger over the spot for a bit, before removing his finger and dipping two in the bit of lube on Bam's stomach, pushing both of them now into him.
"Shit," Bam called out rubbing his forehead with his palm as he tried so hard to not just fuck Ville's hand, "You found something, alright." He agreed, sucking in a breath quickly.
Ville laughed softly and gently moved both his fingers inside of Bam, stretching him slowly. He shifted a bit and kneeled over Bam, leaning his head down to kiss up the centre of Bam's chest.
Bam tried to watch Ville, wanting to see what he was up to, but he just couldn't make his eyes stay open. "Ville, Ville; kiss..." He tried, feeling a little useless as the other was doing most of the work.
Ville softly thrust his fingers in and out a bit and placed one more kiss on Bam's chest, moving up then to kiss him, licking his lips before pushing his tongue between them.
Moaning loudly into Ville's mouth, Bam rocked up against Ville's hand, his own hands coming up to clutch at the other's shoulders, nails scratching a little as his fingers flexed.
Ville tried to push his own needs aside for just a little longer; he enjoyed having Bam under him like that and knew he was making him feel really good from the reactions he was getting back. "You want more?" He asked, lips still on the other’s.
Peeking up at Ville, Bam made a pout so his lips would touch Ville's again, "More? If it's like... if it's a good as this, or more." He whispered, unable to talk too much all at once, like being unable to still himself from rocking with Ville's hand.
Ville kissed Bam again before he was going to give him an answer. "More that is hopefully better than this." He said and once again pressed his fingers against Bam's prostate.
"Sshit," Bam's voice was shaky as he whispered against Ville's lips, sliding his tongue against and past Ville's. "More it is then." He agreed, wrapping both his legs around Ville's waist to try to pull his lower body against his own.
Ville moaned into Bam's mouth as he felt the other pulling him closer. "Good choice." He whispered against his lips and removed his fingers from him, reaching with his other hand for a condom, still wanting to be safe.
Bam tried not to whine as Ville left him, feeling too empty and not sure when he'd started feeling as though being this way round was a good thing. "And don't ask me… if I'm sure." Bam smirked, watching Ville preparing, just needing him back already.
“Just don’t want to rush you into anything, and hurt you in the end.” Ville said as he gave himself a few strokes with lubed fingers to have some on his cock as well. Making it uncomfortable for Bam was the last thing on his mind as he shifted to get into the right position to press in.
Bam couldn't help but shut his eyes as he felt Ville press against him, trying to spread his legs further apart and just breathe. Though he wanted to, Bam couldn't form any words, hands falling to grip into the bed slightly since there was nothing else he could do. With an audible swallow, he bit on the inside of his lip, not used to being that way around with another.
Slowly pressing in more and more until he was all the way inside of Bam, and his hips were pressed firmly against the other’s ass he stopped then to look down at the other, moaning at the feeling of being inside of him. He tried to hold on to not move too soon, to give Bam enough time to adjust.
Not letting go of his lip, Bam looked over at Ville with slightly glazed eyes. The feeling of Ville completely inside him was unusual, filling him that it wasn’t exactly uncomfortable but didn’t feel all that good yet. "Just... a sec- a moment..." He whispered, wanting to get used to the feeling and hoping it would be better once they started moving.
Ville looked down at Bam and reached out with a hand, running it over his cheek and pushing some hair out of his face. "Tell me when you're ready." He whispered.
"Hmm, never then..." Bam chuckled softly, amused by his own needing to wait. It was quite different to be in that position when not completely drunk, and maybe he wasn't entirely used to it.
Ville nodded a bit and moved so he could lean down and kiss Bam, pressing his lips gently on Bam’s. He ran a hand through his hair and cupped his cheek as they kissed.
"Keep like that and you can." Bam nodded a little as he spoke against Ville's lips, shifting his legs around Ville's hips and holding on to one of his shoulders.
Ville licked over Bam's lips and made a soft agreeing sound. Caressing Bam's cheek slowly, he started to move his hips gently, just a little bit at first.
Bam tried not to hold his breath as any pain faded slightly, sliding his hand up Ville's shoulder to the back of his neck. Looking up at the other, he let his fingers play slightly in Ville's hair, not really thinking about anything other than keeping relaxed and how odd it felt.
Ville moved his hand back from Bam's cheek and rested both of them on the bed beside Bam's shoulder to hold himself up, leaning down for another short kiss before he moved just a bit more.
Eyelids falling, Bam mumbled to himself, not making any clear sense but tightening his leg's grip around Ville.
Letting out some low moans at the feeling of Bam around him, Ville balanced his weight on one arm and ran the other down Bam's side.
Shivering under Ville's touch, Bam tilted his hips further under Ville, wanting more and moving his own hips slightly, quiet moans escaping his lips.
"God, Bam." Ville groaned and couldn't hold back anymore, he needed to move a bit faster, thrusting in and out of the other whilst holding onto his hip with one hand.
Bam's hands reached back up for Ville's head, just carding his fingers through the hair to keep some sort of a grip in his mind, moaning without even really realising it.
Ville stroked Bam's hip a bit as he sped his hips movements up a bit, wanting to watch Bam so badly, but his eyes just fell shut.
"Ville, fuck, I..." Bam broke off as he raised his hips further, a loud whimper leaving him as Ville found whatever he hit with his fingers before.
Ville smirked as he heard Bam and gasped as with the other’s movement he was slipping in a bit deeper. His hand moved then from Bam's hips to his cock and loosely wrapped around it.
"Ville... please, just..." Bam slid his hand down Ville's back, holding around his waist a little and trying to speed him up further.
Knowing he wouldn't really last that much longer Ville shifted a bit more, trying to get where Bam wanted him and moved in a hard and fast rhythm. "Fuck... you're so... tight." He panted.
Not able to reply even if he wanted to, Bam clutched on to Ville, his moans only stopping to call Ville's name, thinking he would be a little embarrassed later, but he couldn't stop, he was too close to care.
Moving a little more erratically, Ville's hand wrapped a bit tighter around Bam's length and he sped up his strokes, feeling that the other was getting closer as well and wanting him to come around the same time as he would himself.
"Ville, fuck...I..." Bam tried to warn Ville, but his mouth wasn't working since he needed to breathe, his fingers digging into Ville's waist instead, fighting with himself to hold on and keep moving.
Ville ran his hand over the small slit on the tip of Bam's cock. "Come on... Bam…“ He wasn't really thinking about what he was saying, too close to his climax for that already and with two more hard thrusts he came, crying out.
"Oh, fucking..." Bam clenched around Ville as he lost himself, jerking into Ville's hand and arching his back right off of the bed.
Ville was breathing fast and still moving a bit, but slower now, just resting on top of Bam, kissing his neck, his jaw and then his lips softly.
Bam smiled a little, kissing Ville back with little force, unable to think of anything or do anything else.
After a little while Ville slowly moved out and off of Bam, laying on his side and getting rid of the condom before he reached for the blankets and pulled them half over the two of them.
"I... That..." Bam shook his head, running a hand through his hair as he watched Ville, not really knowing what he was trying to say.
Ville turned his head and smiled softly at Bam, then he reached out for him and gently pulled him closer against his own body, but giving him the chance to move away if he didn't like it.
Never usually a cuddly person, or even one to be in the position of hanging around afterwards, Bam felt slightly like he was in the wrong place as he moved closer to Ville, sliding his hand over the other's ribcage a little as he got nearer.
Ville wrapped an arm around Bam's waist and looked at him. "Is it really okay if you stay the night?" He asked softly. "Do you... Do you even want to stay?"
Bam looked at Ville a bit, liking the way he had a slight sheen from their activities, "I can stay, it doesn't matter today." He agreed, shifting slightly to try to get comfortable, "Just feels a bit weird." He admitted with a slight shrug.
"Why are you feeling weird?" Ville looked at Bam and moved a hand up to push some of his hair out of his face. "I want you to be comfortable."
"Nothing, it's just... nothing." Bam shook his head again, leaning his head across and over to hide in Ville's neck.
"Okay." Ville nodded softly, having a feeling Bam wasn't telling him what was up, but he wasn't going to push. "If there is something you wanna talk, about just go ahead." Was all he said to that and then he closed his eyes, content to just have the other close.
"I will," Bam mumbled into Ville's skin, kissing up and down his neck slowly as he got used to being close around him in a comfortable situation, thinking over the fact that they'd only met up by chance that evening.
Ville sighed contently as Bam started to kiss his neck and smiled softly. "This feels really nice." He whispered, running his hands slowly up and down Bam's back.
"Mhmm," Bam agreed, slowly moving to Ville's cheek before pulling back a bit to look at him.
Feeling Bam pull away somewhat, Ville opened his eyes a bit to look up at him. "You look good... just like you had a really great... orgasm." He chuckled softly and pulled Bam in for a quick kiss.
Bam tried not to laugh into Ville's kiss, pinching his chest instead as he couldn't believe what the other just said.
Ville squirmed as Bam pinched his chest and broke the kiss to laugh. "What was that for?" He asked with an amused expression on his face.
"Because... just, you!" Bam blurted, shaking his head as he laughed, moving away a bit from Ville.
"What about me?" Ville laughed and turned on his side to better look at Bam.
"I just... what you said. It's like... wrong." He shrugged, watching over Ville and wondering in the back of his mind how it all had happened.
Ville nodded faintly and rested his head on one of his arms, the other lazily on the side of his body.
"You know, this is like... I mean, does it feel wrong? To you?" Bam wondered, sort of guessing the answer, or at least hoping and being unable to stifle a yawn.
"You mean that we're... being together like this?" Ville asked softly. "That we're doing the things we do?" He looked over Bam for a moment, thinking of his next words. "I know it is wrong what we're doing. I know I should have never taken you home, but I can't stop it... I don't even want to."
"Yeah... that's what you get with perverts these days." Bam agreed, reaching out for Ville and sliding his hand around to stroke up his back a little, but still leaving room between them.
Ville shook his head a bit. "Do you think it's wrong? Or do you want to… to stop it?" He asked and licked slowly over his lips without even realising that he did so.
Bam watched Ville's lips, trying to focus on looking at his eyes but failing, "No, I mean... yes, it's wrong, but... it's a secret, right?" He frowned to himself slightly, hoping he was making it clear that he didn't want to stop anything.
Ville nodded a bit. "Yes, it is a secret and as long as it stays one, we won’t have any problems." He said softly, trying to get Bam right.
"So... yeah, it's okay then." He nodded, shutting his eyes briefly before looking out at the rest of the darkened room.
"Okay." Ville muttered and watched Bam looking around. "If you want something, just tell me or get it yourself." He said and closed his eyes again, feeling a bit tired.
"Sure, but it's just gonna be this…" Bam leaned in quickly, pressing a soft kiss to Ville's lips and then not really wanting to go away but moving his head to rest into the pillows again.
Ville laughed softly. "If you want some more of that... you know where I am." He said and ran his hand a bit up and down one of Bam's arms.
"Yeah, or maybe I'll just go find your neighbours or something..." Bam whispered, starting to feel too tired to move anywhere.
"If you really are interested in an old pervert; go find the guy one floor up." Ville joked and yawned, tugging some more on the covers.
"Sounds great, but right now I think sleep is better." Bam nodded, his hand moving under the covers to hold lightly over Ville's hip as he let his eyes shut once more, wiggling slightly into the pillow.
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Waking up the next morning, Ville felt certain that he wasn't alone in bed, not that he minded it, but it was just something he wasn't used to. Yawning, he brought a hand up to rub over his eyes and opened them slowly, smiling softly as he saw Bam beside him.
Bam didn't want to wake up, but something was shifting near to him and curiosity slowly got the better of him, rolling slightly into the pillow before opening his eyes a little.
Stretching a bit, Ville moved to lay on his side and looked at Bam. "Good morning," He said softly, voice sounding rather hoarse. "Slept well?" He asked.
His eyes barely wanting to open, Bam peeked slightly at Ville, for a moment confused as to why he was still there. Looking at the other though, he remembered the night before and smirked, "Well, yeah. And you, Sir?"
Ville laughed softly at the words Bam used. "I can't complain with someone like you in my bed." He winked and reached out to push some hair from Bam's face, not really wanting to know how he must look himself.
"I'm sure it makes you so happy," Bam rolled his eyes, suddenly wondering what possessed him to stay over when he could be sure that wasn't how it was supposed to work.
Ville raised a brow at Bam's latest words and his behaviour, looking at him for a moment and then he sat up, reaching for a pair of boxers and pulling them on while he stood up. "Do you want some coffee?" He asked, turning back to Bam as he was on his way out of the room.
"Yeah maybe, wake up a bit." Bam answered. Rubbing at an eye as he sat up, looking around for his clothes, he could vaguely remember where they should all be, like his shirt outside the door.
"I'll be in the kitchen if you're looking for me." Ville said and started to make some coffee as he got to the kitchen. Once he was done with that he leaned against one of the counter and lit up a cigarette, thinking about the night.
Bam located his clothes, pulling them on and glad they were pretty clean, just rumpled. He sat on the edge of Ville's bed for a short while, pretending to flatten his hair before going out to the kitchen.
Ville was still lost in his thoughts as Bam came to the kitchen, and didn't even notice that the coffee was finished. Taking a drag of his cigarette, he was looking out of the window.
"Hey, Ville?" Bam tried a little louder than he normally would, noticing Ville looked a little out of it, or maybe that was how he was in the mornings.
He knew he should probably phone home or something at one point, but maybe he should just go, he wasn't used to hanging around that much anyway.
Ville blinked and then shook his head a bit. Running a hand through his hair he turned a bit to look at Bam. "Sorry, I was... thinking." He shrugged a bit and stubbed his cigarette out in an overly full ashtray.
"You should know better, it's always dangerous." Bam quipped, pulling his jeans on a little more than they had been before as he half watched Ville.
"What do think?" Ville asked as he looked Bam over, noticing that he was completely dressed and he himself only wore some boxers. "I think I just got lost in my thoughts without even wanting to." He said and moved to pour them both a cup of coffee. "When are you supposed to be home?"
"I guess it depends what you thought about." Bam shrugged a little, "I don't really have a time I should be back, I just tell them what I'm up to, but I can be going soon." He hazarded, not failing to notice Ville looking him over.
Ville nodded a bit. "It's up to you when you want to leave." He said and picked up a cup to take a sip of coffee, careful not to burn his mouth. "I just... I don't want you to get in trouble, but I already said that before."
"If I was staying at a friend's, I don't normally run straight home, but whatever…" Bam trailed off as he brought the cup up to his lips, blowing over the coffee a little before trying a sip.
"I haven't said you should run straight home. You're welcome to stay here, I just... I need to do some things today, but they can almost all wait a bit, not the shower though." Ville said and had another sip of his coffee, before he moved over to the table and sat down.
"Well, I meant I can go if you want, I mean... this is a long maths lesson." Bam watched Ville, not sitting down himself but leaning against the back of another chair, he didn't like to sit down too much in the mornings else he would go to sleep again.
"No, you can stay." Ville nodded a bit and kept his cup in his hands, playing a bit with it. "You weren't coming here for maths this time, right? You went with... with.. uhm, a friend and stayed over." He didn't know what he should call Bam now, a friend wasn't exactly the right word, but he didn't know if lover was.
"True... or maybe someone I hooked up with at a club, and let them take me home to have their way with?" Bam suggested, he knew what they were was hard to define other than being a secret, but wasn't sure there needed to be an answer.
"Or that, yeah. Whatever we're going to call it, it was not about math lessons." Ville said and reached for his cigarettes again. "Like I said, I need to take a shower, but other than that... I can push all the other things aside a bit."
"Is that a single person shower, or can anyone join in if they ask nicely?" Bam raised an eyebrow, some interesting things floating to his mind other than washing his hair.
"Depends on the person asking nicely." Ville said with a soft laugh as he looked up at Bam. "Do you know someone that wants to join me in my shower?" He pushed all his other thoughts aside, really not wanting to think too much about what would happen if they should ever get caught, he had enough time to think about that when Bam wasn't around.
"I guess I could probably go and find some tramp off of the streets or something, probably some of them would." Bam made a face as he moved around, pushing Ville's coffee further along the table for him to hop up onto the table in front of Ville.
"But you know that every disease I would get from a tramp, you would get too?" Ville asked with a small smirk on his lips. "Because I know you can't keep your hands off me." Not that he could keep his off of Bam, and he was proving it by putting his hands on Bam's thigh, just letting them rest there.
"Mmm, this could be a problem, you're right. Maybe the tramps will have to go..." He nodded, resting his feet slightly on either side of Ville's chair and leaning in towards him, "I guess you'd probably have to settle for just me, then." Bam pouted sadly, looking across at Ville.
"Maybe I enjoy your company way more." Ville shrugged a bit and squeezed Bam's thighs a bit, looking up at him. "You're much cleaner and still young and... well built." He laughed and then leaned up a bit so he could press his lips on Bam's.
"Well if you take me to the shower, we can almost be sure of the first bit at least." Bam agreed, sliding his hand around to the back of Ville's neck because he didn't really want to stop the chance of kisses.
Ville muttered an agreement, his hands slipped under Bam's shirt and around his waist. His lips moved to find Bam's again as his tongue tried to push between them, he loved kisses, and kissing Bam especially.
Making a noise in the back of his throat, Bam tried not to laugh. He knew he had been a bit strange when they woke up, but all he really wanted was to have fun and not think too much.
Ville stroked the skin of Bam's back a bit and then pulled his shirt up, taking a shower together would require Bam getting naked again, if he didn't want his clothes wet as well. Moving his tongue against the other’s, he moaned softly into the kiss and pulled away only as he needed to breath again.
Breathing out a little harder than usual, Bam tugged his shirt off over his head with little fuss, "I don’t know why I even put clothes on, and all we do is get out of them." He laughed, pulling Ville back to him again with a kiss.
“That's why I only got in my boxers." Ville laughed and kissed back, his hands moving now over Bam's chest, brushing my his nipples and playing a bit with them with his fingers.
"Yeah well- Oh fuck... I mean, I was just... getting ready to...to run away again, I guess." Bam finally got out, finding it difficult to talk and wiggle into Ville's touch, whilst still wanting to be firmly attached to his lips.
"Why would you run away from me?" Ville asked into the kiss, not wanting to move too far away from Bam, keeping his fingers on Bam's nipples and pinching one a bit. "I don't want you to run..."
"Nggh, no talking..." Bam moaned, pressing his lips to Ville's as he slid his feet to the floor, moving to stand above Ville's lap and pulling on his hands to try to make Ville stand too.
Ville shook his head a bit and kissed Bam again, knowing it was way better than talking at that moment. Understanding Bam's hint, Ville got up himself and wrapped his arms around Bam's waist again, pushing him back out of the room and closer to the bathroom.