Where the Lines begin to Blur - 11 and Flashback
Title: Where the Lines begin to Blur
Part: 11/?
Chapter Links: Links to all the Chapters
Author: tia_maria_616 & sweetchild85 & snowisgreat
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.
Now we'll introduce to you a third character and a new writer.
Welcome Jess Margera aka. snowisgreat
Hope you enjoyed it so far and that you'll still keep up with our little RP.
Bam was lounging around on his brother's couch, changing channels as Jess talked on the phone to somebody, pacing around the living room distractedly. He'd decided that going home from Ville's all rumpled and dirty wasn't his best plan, so had barged into his brother's, stealing his clothes and tidying himself up a bit.
Jess checked the time on the TV as the bell rang, realising it was probably Ville. Smacking the back of Bam's head, he indicated the door by a point and moving his eyes. Sighing loudly, Bam pulled himself up with the second ring, messing up his hair as he pulled at it on his way over.
Ville rang the doorbell a second time and checked the time on his phone, thinking that he might be too early and that Jess was still asleep. He put the phone away again as the door opened and he was about to greet the other when he saw Bam. "Bam? What are..." He shook his head a bit, not having expected to see him that soon again and especially not there.
Bam nearly swallowed his tongue as his hand froze in his hair, staring at his teacher with wide eyes through the half-opened door. Not able to think of anything to say at all, Bam turned his head to look back into the room at his brother trying to hang up the phone, wondering what was going on between Ville and his brother.
Ville tried to think of a reason why Bam was opening the door and not Jess, but he couldn't find a good one. "Is Jess there?" He asked then, looking Bam over and trying to make a connection between Bam and Jess.
"Ville, s'that you?" Jess called, nudging Bam out of the way as he fully opened the door to let Ville in now he was done with his call. "Don't worry about Bam, he doesn't get out much to know how to talk to people." He grinned, earning a scowl from Bam who had already been frowning.
"Yeah, it's me." Ville said and gave Jess a friendly hug as he saw him, still looking at Bam with a questioning look on his face. "I know that Bam's like that," He didn't really realise that he just used Bam's nickname instead of his real name. "Uhm... he's one of my students."
Bam tried not to look phased as Ville admitted to being his teacher, it was just weird and he didn't entirely know what Ville was doing in his brother's house still.
"You mean you have to teach him?" Jess blurted, patting Ville on the shoulder, "Poor you. Poor, poor you." He shook his head, Bam once again frowning as he stood by the door still, not sure whether to say anything, to leave, or to go and throw up.
Ville shrugged a bit. "I've found a good way to deal with him." He laughed a bit, trying not to tell too much or be too obvious about it. "So uhm... How do you two... know each other? I didn't expect to see both of you here." He asked as he gestured to both of them.
Bam raised an eyebrow, cutting in before Jess could speak, "I come here to look after him, you know he just got outta the mental home, has to be checked on to make sure he's not losing it again... But it looks like I was too late. Again." Bam shrugged, deciding that he was really not comfortable, but couldn't find an excuse to leave so went back over to the sofa and slumped into it again.
"Are you sure that you are not talking about yourself, Ba... Brandon?" Ville caught himself at the last minute and walked further into Jess' place, looking over at him and still waiting for an explanation.
"You can't expect sense from Bam, Ville." Jess laughed, shutting the door firmly. "Sadly we're related, I call it my brother." He supplied, ruffling Bam's hair as he walked past on his way to the kitchen.
Bam muttered a little string of swear words at his brother's back, glancing at Ville but not meeting his eyes.
"You're brothers?" Ville asked, rather surprised, "I should have known that you two look a bit alike." He nodded to himself and ran a hand through his hair, looking over at Bam as Jess was out of sight for a moment. "You could have told me that you were going to see him." He whispered, knowing though that it wouldn't have made a difference if Bam had said he was going to see his brother.
Bam raised an eyebrow, looking at the TV once more, "I didn't think it'd matter." Bam muttered, not exactly being quiet, but not at normal volume either.
From the kitchen, Jess called out to Ville, "You want a drink, or anything?" He asked, clattering around slightly with his own glass.
Ville rolled his eyes a bit and sat down on the same couch as Bam, though he tried not to sit too close to him, but also not too far away so as to not make it look strange. "Uhm... you have a beer or something, Jess?" He called to the other and sighed softly.
Bam moved his legs a tiny bit further away from Ville, curling them closer to his body on the couch. Considering he had been there to start with, he now felt incredibly out of place with the two of them older than him, but he couldn't voice his feelings, so tried to ignore everything.
"Coming up." In the kitchen Jess went into the fridge, grabbing Ville a beer and one for himself, cradling them in his arms as he held Bam's glass of orange juice in his hand.
Ville was lost in his thoughts until Jess came back into the room. "How's it going with your band, Jess?" He asked then to have something to say without sounding weird or needing to hide why he really knew Bam. "You're getting any better?" He laughed a bit and thanked him with a nod of his head as he got his beer.
"Sure, we're just trying to save some more to go into a studio for a weekend or something soon." Jess eyed Ville jokingly before turning to Bam as he put his orange juice down on the coffee table "For the little brat." He grinned, looking from Bam to Ville as he dropped himself into the comfy seat around the table.
Bam rolled his eyes wearily, "Fuck you, Jess." He bit out, more than a little annoyed at being poked fun at in front of Ville.
"Watch your language, Brandon." Ville said in a serious voice and then laughed, looking over at Jess with a smirk and having a sip of his beer. "You have to tell me when you have something done, Jess... I really think you could make it." He smiled.
Bam folded his arms as he turned his attention back to the television, ignoring Ville and debating how fast he could get away from the situation.
"Sure, and maybe when you're finished playing teacher you might get somewhere too." Jess said pointedly, drinking his beer contently.
Ville laughed and had another drink of his beer. "You know... I really should quit my job and do something more useful." He was half serious and half joking. "And to get away from all these annoying kids." He looked at Jess and then back at Bam, nudging him a bit.
"You need to." Jess agreed, laughing at his brother as Bam raised an eyebrow, turning to look at Ville.
"Sorry to annoy you, Sir." He replied pointedly, shifting himself over the other side of the couch a bit more.
"I need to find something better to do first... at the moment I need the money to pay for my rent." Ville had another sip of his beer and shifted, pulling both of his legs up on the couch. "Guess your little brother is uncomfortable here with his teacher." He looked over at Bam who was even more on the other side of the couch now and back at Jess.
"Hey, I know that one." Jess raised his beer up to Ville with a nod. "Little Bam-Bam got a problem?" Jess crooned over at his brother who shot him evils, "Or you worried I'm gonna tell your teacher how you only came over because you were a bad boy last night?" He smirked, grinning at Ville as Bam's eyes went wide.
Ville was just having a sip of his beer as Jess told about Bam's night and coughed, almost making a total mess, but he managed to swallow the beer first. He then had another sip to stop the coughing and wasn't sure what he should say to that, so he just looked from Jess to Bam and back to Jess.
"Oh yeah," Jess laughed to himself, watching Ville's reaction, "Little Bam-Bam only comes over to mine when he's been up to something he shouldn't. Or at least, that he doesn't want Ape to know he's been up to." Jess made a face at Bam.
Glaring at Jess, Bam didn't know how he could get out of answering. "You have to come in handy somehow," He shrugged, moving to sit up properly, "I think I should go." He nodded, not looking at anything in particular.
"Who wouldn't use his older brother for things like that?" Ville nodded with a soft laugh and tried to keep the conversation light, away from anything that might give away that he was the one Bam was with the night before.
Bam stood up, having drunk hardly any of his orange juice, but then with a reason; he didn't want to drink it when they all had beers. "I'm gonna head back, so I'll see you... both, some other time." He said slowly, already moving for his bag.
"If not some other place, I'll see you in class on Monday." Ville said as Bam was getting up and going for his bag. "And don't forget your homework; otherwise I'll see you after school again." He couldn't help himself and had to give Bam a wink, hoping that Jess didn't see it.
Bam only grumbled his replies, hating to feel out of place and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just wanted to get away as fast as possible.
"See you next time you come sneaking into my building, Bam." Jess called, sipping on his beer as Bam fled the room. "So you teach Bam, you must kinda know what he's like; crazy, pretty loud, but usually fun. Just not this afternoon..." He hesitated because it was weird, normally Bam had no problems fitting in and adjusting. Jess smirked, "Maybe he's got a bit of a crush."
Ville nodded as he listened to Jess and here and there made an agreeing sound. "Maybe he's not the only one." He said without thinking about it too much, only noticing what he said as it was too late already.
Jess laughed loudly, "Not the only one? What d'you mean by that, you've got more little boy crushes, or that you've got a fancy yourself?" He asked, though he could understand the first part much better, and he guessed that Ville meant that.
Ville leaned back against the couch and closed his eyes with a heavy sigh. "Do you really wanna talk about something like this now?" He asked, taking another sip of beer.
"Well, I find it pretty funny; you saying you've got a little line of school girls and boys lusting after you. But I guess you don't." He smirked, watching Ville and sort of understanding why his brother had run from his place.
"I have no idea if some of them are lusting after me." Ville laughed and shook his head, not even wanting to think about that, but then again he was thinking of Bam and he did definitely count as a school boy. "But to answer your other question... I might have a crush, but I am not telling more about it."
"Not on one of the little kids though, I hope." Jess laughed, poking fun at Ville but also warning him slightly, he hoped he was reading into things that weren't there, but he was aware he didn't know Ville that well yet. "Anyway, it's the weekend, huh. Less talk of work." He nodded, grabbing the TV remote and settling into drinking.
"Not one of the little ones, but one of the older ones." Ville tried to sound like he was just making a joke of it all. Shaking his head, he emptied his beer and put the bottle on the table again. "So is there anything good on TV?" He asked then.
Jess did a slight double take, rather amazed at Ville's honesty, but then he respected the fact that he told the truth, even if he was saying something more than a little worrying. However, Jess wouldn't press it with Ville; maybe he'd probe things with Bam a bit when he saw him next. "Probably rubbish," He shook his head, flipping the channels, "But we'll see yet." He grinned, not really caring what they watched as long as he could drink and talk for a while.
Flashback - Part 1
Jess was the first one to hit the bar after they had finished playing. He hadn't taken long to change out of his sweat-soaked t-shirt into something dry and spray himself in generous amounts of deodorant. He was thirsty as hell from banging the life out of his drums and wanted a beer more than anything; he could always shower later. "One beer, please" he asked the bartender and looked around the room while he waited.
Ville was leaning on the bar counter, waiting to get his beer as he noticed the drummer of the band right at his side. He liked them, so why not tell them when he got the chance? "That was a great show. I liked it," he said after gently patting the other’s back to get his attention. He was sure that he sounded like every other person telling them he liked it, but he didn't care, not anymore, he had too many drinks in his system for that.
Jess turned his head to identify the source of the voice and shot the man a beaming smile. "Thanks! I'm glad you liked it." He got his beer and turned to the man next to him again with a "Cheers" before he greedily chugged down almost all of the beer in one go. "Oh man, that was just what I needed," he exclaimed in relief. "So you liked us, huh? What did you like about it? If you don't mind me asking," he added almost shyly "It's just that we're still working on putting together a good show so any feedback is greatly appreciated." He smiled and turned to lean his side against the bar so he was facing the man.
Ville drank some of his beer with the other and turned a bit to lean against the bar with the side of his hip. "I like the music," he laughed, knowing that was kinda obvious and not really what the other asked about. “You're not all too rockstar-ish... you play your set without looking down at the crowd like you're something better than us. I like that.” Ville smiled.
"Not better than the crowd, huh?" Jess let out a chuckle. "Deron is gonna like that. He's our singer, you know."
Ville laughed and nodded a bit. "Yeah, let him know that." He looked the drummer up and down. “You don't mind me asking for your name, right?”
Jess gave the man before him a closer look and liked what he saw. Deron had had a girlfriend for a couple of months now while he, Jess, was single. Maybe a little bit of fun would be a good idea. "Name's Jess, and you would be...," he asked with a smile playing on his lips.
He drank a bit more of his beer and shook his head to get some of his hair out of his face. "Nice to meet you Jess. I'm Ville." He saw the smile Jess gave him and had to return it. He hadn’t lived in this town for long and so far he hadn't really made any new friends.
"Ville?" Jess tried to pronounce the foreign-sounding name and failed miserably. "And where in the world are you from? I spot a bit of an accent?" ‘A foreigner, huh?’ Jess thought to himself. Wasn't like too many of those found their way to Westchester and this piqued his interest.
"I'll never fit in with you Americans enough so that you won't notice I am from across the ocean, huh?" Ville knew that he did not exactly look and speak like an American, so he wasn't really surprised the other figured that out so quickly. "I'm from Finland, if you have heard of it before." He just had to say that. So many people already had crossed his way not knowing of the small country at all.
"I have heard of the country, yeah," Jess smiled. "Don't ask me to tell you where it is though, I wouldn't have the slightest idea - blame it on my geography teacher. So are you visiting or you live here or what's the deal?" He asked before emptying his beer and turning to order another one. "Can I get you something too?" He liked this man and decided spending a drink on him was worth a conversation.
"You don't need to tell me where it is. I know that already, remember, that's where I am from." Ville laughed and nudged Jess softly. "Another beer sounds good." He decided to answer this one first, emptying his beer before going on. "I moved here a few weeks ago. Thought a job in a foreign country will look good on my CV later on." He explained in short.
Jess had to laugh at Ville's reply as he got the two beers and handed one to Ville. "And of all the cool places in the world you could go to, you chose Westchester?" He grinned with a raised eyebrow. "Are you sure you are sane?"
"Thanks." Ville said as he took the beer. "Well you know... it was one of the only places I found that offered a job I am looking for, so I ended here." He shrugged a bit, not really seeing himself being a teacher forever. "I never said that I am sane, I could also just be an insane murderer that fled from his nice padded cell in a mental institution."
"And so what kind of job has an insane murderer on the run come here for?" Jess laughed as he dug around in his pockets for his cigarettes; damn he needed a smoke right now! He didn't feel like breaking up the conversation though, in case Ville from Finland didn't smoke. He discreetly looked at Ville's hands for any signs of nicotine.
"What do you think I do for a living?" Ville asked and looked the other over again, seeing him searching something in his pockets. "You want to go have a smoke?" He suggested, hoping he had interpreted that right. "Looks like you need some nicotine and so do I."
Jess let out a sigh of relief. "Yes! I'm dying for a smoke right now!" He said and led the way outside where he quickly lit up a cigarette and took a deep drag. "Hmm..." Jess looked over him more closely, taking in the complete look of the man now that they were no longer so close together as they had been in the crowded bar. "From the look of you... I'd say... something artsy... but I'm not so sure there are many jobs within that category here in this town so I don't know..."
Ville ran a hand through his hair as they went outside and then lit a cigarette himself, moving one arm around his chest, resting the elbow of the other on it. "I'm currently a teacher, math." He said with a small shrug. "Not planning to do this for my whole life though, would be too boring." Laughing he looked Jess over again and wouldn't mind spending some more time with him, not at all.
Jess looked at him in surprise. "You're a teacher? Well, you could'a fooled me. None of my teachers looked like you back when I went to school, that's for sure."
"Is that now a good or a bad thing?" Ville asked laughing, assuming it would be a good thing as he thought back on his own teachers.
"Let's just say that school would probably have been more interesting if more teachers were of your kind." Jess chuckled and gladly inhaled another hit of nicotine as he tried to get the pack of smokes back in his pocket without crushing them completely.
"You know that I don‘t go to school like this." Ville said and pointed to himself. "I wear something more appropriate than tight pants and make-up." He laughed, taking another drag of his cigarette before throwing it on the ground.
"What a shame, the tight pants and the makeup suit you very well," Jess smiled and ran his eyes over Ville one more time. Yes, it suited him pretty damn good. Jess smirked discreetly until a sudden shudder disrupted him; it was a cool night and he had been too warm inside to bother putting on a hoodie over his t-shirt.
"Are you cold? Just in a shirt out here." Ville stepped a bit closer and ran a hand down Jess' arm, it might have been just a friendly gesture or flirting, Ville himself still wasn't really sure about that.
Jess shuddered from the cold again but when he felt Ville's hand on his arm the shudder suddenly turned into a shiver and he let out a small gasp that he quickly tried to cover up by a cough. "Yeah... yeah, it's kinda cold." He raised his gaze and looked into Ville's eyes as he finished off his cigarette.
"Should we get to someplace warmer again... so you won't freeze to death out here?"
"Yeah, we should. I've had my nicotine fix, now I need some warmth and some more alcohol." He tilted his head and gestured towards the door as he threw the butt in the ashtray outside the door. "After you."
"Thanks. And I just took that as a compliment." Ville smiled, referring to Jess’ comment about the tight pants and makeup, and winked playfully as he turned to walk into the club again. "You know..." he said as he leaned in close to the other "...I don’t go to school like that because all the teenage boys would want me then." He laughed, clearly joking, but hoping the other got the message and knew he was looking for guys rather than girls.
"You should, it was definitely meant that way." Jess smiled and returned the wink. Boys, huh? He thought to himself. ‘I wonder if that means...’ He chuckled to himself as he followed Ville inside again. ‘He has a nice ass too... I'm liking how this evening is going so far.’ Once they were back inside he smirked at Ville. "So, are you gonna buy me a drink this time?"
"Oh I should buy you a beer now?" Ville asked flakily surprised by that. In truth he had no problem with it, but he felt like playing a bit with the other. "Which one of us is the drummer of a famous band and makes lots of money?" He laughed and pushed his shoulder against Jess', giving him a flirtatious look.
Jess liked Ville's playfulness and shot back. "Well, of course I could keep buying you drinks but then that would make you my bitch, are you sure you want that?" For a moment he thought he might have gone too far but then decided that he might as well just go for it and hope Ville interpreted his words the way he had intended them. He shot him a quick glance and pretended to look over the drinks menu.
"Counter question, would you want me as your bitch?" Ville asked with a smirk, trying to hide his laughter. He definitely enjoyed the other man’s company and hoped the evening would end even better. "I'm not sure what you are looking for; I haven’t known you long enough." He looked at Jess' face for another moment and then ordered them each another beer.
Jess turned his head and grinned, glad Ville had taken his joke the right way. "Are you offering?" He smirked and awaited Ville's reply. By now he was very sure there was flirting on a high level going on but he still felt he needed to get a few questions answered first.
Ville shrugged one shoulder lazily. "Maybe." He didn't really want to sound too desperate for some human contact. "Are you looking for someone?" He asked, reaching for the beers and handing one to Jess, licking slowly over his lips.
Jess stared at Ville tongue moving over his lips and absentmindedly grabbed the beer. He took a sip before he answered the question, locking his eyes on Ville's in a stare. "If the right one comes along, yes." He would leave it up to Ville to decide what that meant then.
Ville smiled and took a sip of his beer, not really sure how many he already had that day. "Waiting for the perfect one to spend a life-time with or just waiting for someone that attracts you for... a night?" He asked, wanting to know what exactly the other was looking for.
"Everything starts with one night, you know, and I'm not one for making promises I can't keep. So let's settle for a night; that I can promise." He smiled and added with a wink "And if you want a whiskey or some other shot, I can promise you that too." He already had a slight buzz going from the beers they had drunk before the show but he felt that he needed something stronger right now; if nothing else then to try and slow down the hard-on he felt in his pants after this talk.
"I'll take you up on that promise." Ville grinned. "Whiskey, please." He nodded and leaned against the bar with his side again, keeping his eyes on Jess. "So I guess you don't have someone waiting for you at home; that is good to know, so nobody would... get angry if you take me home." He winked playfully at Jess, wanting to keep it light and not forcing himself on the other.
Jess signaled for the drinks before he turned his attention to Ville again and shook his head. "Nope, no one waiting at home, no one to get angry. And uhm... is there anyone who would get angry if... I take you home?" He questioned, just so they would have that out of the way.
"Depends on which home you're talking about." Ville said with a laugh. "Nah, I have no one waiting for me, not here and not back in Finland." He ran a hand through his hair and pushed some out of his face, smiling at Jess and getting more curious how the night would really end, so far it sounded like they'd end up at Jess' place and he liked that idea.
"Good to know." Jess winked and picked up the shot glass. "Cheers, to a great evening so far." He said and knocked back the glass, enjoying how he could feel it run down and warm his insides. With a hand he indicated to the bartender to keep them coming. Suddenly he spotted Deron looking at him from the other side of the bar, sending him a ‘so-you-are-getting-lucky-tonight-huh?’ look. Jess winked and smiled as Deron nodded in approval before going over to the others at a table in the back.
Ville downed the shot and put the glass on the counter, looking in the direction Jess was looking as he saw him winking and nodding. "I am not keeping you from your band, right?" He asked as he turned again. "Not that they’ll start hating me for getting you drunk." Laughing he nudged Jess and leaned a bit against his side.
Hiding a smile as he felt Ville lean in closer, he shrugged. "Nah, I think they'll do just fine on their own. And besides, it won't be long until they are way more wasted than what I am so don't worry; give them half an hour and they will have forgotten that I'm even in the band." He laughed and shook his head when thinking about how the rest of the band acted when they got drunk. He discreetly shifted his weight from one foot to the other, causing him to get even closer to Ville.
"So you're saying that we won't get drunker than them." Ville asked with an amused smirk on his lips. "If we keep this up..." he gestured to the beers and the shots. “...we'll be drunk and unable to walk in under an hour." He nudged Jess again and decided to wrap an arm around his waist, waiting for the other’s reaction to that before going farther.
"Then I'm - oh!" Jess cut himself short when he suddenly felt Ville snake an arm around his waist but he quickly composed himself and continued. "Then I'm thinking that maybe we should move the party somewhere else... someplace where we won't have to be able to walk." He leant his hip against Ville's and gave him a questioning look. "What do you say?"
"Sounds good to me..." Ville smiled and pointed to the drinks. "Let’s finish these first, I don't like paying for stuff and not drinking it." He laughed, knowing he didn't even pay for it. He reached for one of the shots and downed it. "Your place?"
Jess grinned and emptied his glass as well and tossed some bills on the bar. "Okay then, let's go." He threw on his hoodie and grabbed Ville's hand and dragged him with him through the crowd around the bar and out on the street.
"Someone’s in a hurry." Ville chuckled and squeezed Jess' hand as they were on their way.
Jess looked down at their hands with an embarrassed look. "Erh yeah... sorry 'bout that." He was wracking his brain to find an excuse that would make him look a little less desperate. "I just didn't want to risk getting you so drunk in there that I had to carry you, you know." He winked.
"Don't be sorry, I have wanted to touch you more for some time now." Ville admitted and winked at Jess. "And carrying me? I can still walk, but the offer is sweet." He knew he was twisting Jess words a bit, since he never really said something about really carrying him, but he was drunk enough to not care for that.
Jess gave Ville a crooked smile. "Oh you did, huh? Well how lucky for you that the feeling is mutual then. Come to think of it, maybe I should have gotten you more drunk so I could carry you - that would allow me to touch you even more than this." He lifted their hands and gave Ville's a squeeze before letting them swing between them again.
"Well then..." Ville grinned. "I kinda feel like I might faint soon." He said and tried to sound weak, but he had to laugh about it. "If you want to carry me go ahead, but I don't want to tire you out before we even get to your place. I still have plans for you," he winked.
"Oh I'm sure you do, princess" Jess leered at Ville. "But you're right; I'll save my energy for when it might come in handier.”
"You okay with my place, by the way?" Jess enquired as they were walking.
"It's perfectly okay." Ville said, knowing his place was a mess and he wasn't really planning on letting another person in there, not even when they were drunk and just wanted to get down and dirty in any way. "I hope it's not too far from here."
"Nah it's not far, just two blocks this way. I hope you'll excuse the mess though; I wasn't planning on any visitors."
"I am used to messy places, I live in one myself.”
"And are you okay with this? Holding my hand out in public? Westchester isn't exactly San Francisco, you know." Jess asked, indicating towards their intertwined hands.
"You should know that if I let you carry me I am okay with holding hands."
"Yeah but you know, there's a difference in the signal it sends if I throw a drunken man over my shoulder as opposed to holding his hand. It's sad though; however much I enjoy being all lovey-dovey with you, I kinda need a smoke, so..." He smiled and let go of Ville's hand so he could get his cigarettes.
"And there I thought you would carry me with a bit more style. You know like a groom carrying his wife over the door step." Ville said and rolled his eyes a bit, waiting for Jess to light his cigarette before stealing it from him and taking a drag himself. "You don't mind that, right?" He asked then and had another drag before handing it back to Jess.
"Hey, I have never said I had style," Jess objected and slapped Ville's arm playfully. He was surprised to suddenly find that the smoke had disappeared from between his lips but when he turned to look at Ville taking a drag, wrapping those lips around it, he found that he didn't mind his cigarette being gone one bit. "And would you care if I did?" he asked as he took the smoke again.
"True. You're a drummer... drummer's don't have style." Ville laughed and licked his lips as Jess took the cigarette back. "They are just rough, trying to bang their drums as hard as possible." He joked just a bit.
"Oh yeah, you're seeing right through me already - us drummers are all about hard banging, you know." He grinned as he took a drag of the smoke and offered it to Ville. "Here, before you steal it again, you petty criminal."
"I can't wait for you to show me." Ville winked and took the cigarette, placing it between his lips and looking right at Jess as he inhaled the smoke. "Earlier I wasn't sane... now you're calling me a criminal? You're calling me names already." He laughed.
"I like displaying my skills, I'll show you alright." He promised as he dug around in his pocket for his key. "And now I would like to show the insane criminal to my humble quarters, right up the stairs." He wanted Ville to go up the stairs first so he could get another good look at his ass without it being too obvious.
"I mostly care for your nice bed, hoping it will be big, comfortable and not with gross stains." Ville laughed as he walked in and up the stairs, turning once to look if Jess was following. "Are you checking out my ass?" he asked then, sounding amused.
"Hum... what? No! Well... Yes." Jess babbled when he suddenly found himself caught red-handed and he shot him a smile. "You can't blame me though; it's a pretty nice one of its kind." He winked and gave it a pinch because it was just too irresistible. "To the right, door number 3."
Ville let out a soft squeak as Jess pinched his ass and chuckled. "I am glad you like what you see already." He said with a smirk and leaned against the wall beside door number 3. "I could say something nice about yours, but I haven't seen that much of it, you're hiding in too loose clothes." He laughed, knowing he shouldn't have that much to drink earlier.
"Then I guess we'll just have to see if we can get rid of some of these loose clothes then, huh?" He winked and tried to unlock the door. He struggled a bit with getting the key in but after a few attempts he finally managed to open the door and stepped inside. Quickly he scanned the hallway and living room for signs of anything that should be cleared out of the way but was relieved when he didn't spot anything; it was just a little messy thanks to his mom's recent visit.
Ville followed Jess through the door and looked around the room a bit, waiting for Jess to do something, not sure what he should do right then, not wanting to be too aggressive. "Nice place." He commented and moved a bit closer to the other, resting a hand on his hip to steady himself a bit.
"Hah, you don't have to lie; I know it's not." Jess laughed because really, it was a dingy place in serious need of some attention but it was cheap and that was all he could afford until he started making more money from the music. When he felt Ville's hand on his hip, he turned so they were facing each other and grabbed Ville's other hand and put it on the other hip. "So.... now that I've got you into my place, would it then be horribly impolite of me if I ask if I can kiss you before I offer you a drink?"
Ville smiled and leaned his head just a bit to the side, looking at Jess and nodding a bit while his hands moved to Jess' lower back, slipping under his shirt and stroking his skin just a little. "A kiss and then another drink... sounds lovely, even though I have the feeling that I need to pay for the drink with the kiss." He chuckled and moved a bit closer to the other.
Jess slipped one hand around Ville's waist and the other over his neck, pulling his face closer. "You've got yourself a deal..." He mumbled as he let his lips slowly grace Ville's before he pushed his lips against the others with a little more force. He used the other hand to yank him closer and ran his fingers over the bare skin just over the waistband of his pants.
Ville closed his eyes and moved his lips against Jess', trying to deepen the kiss a bit more. One of his hands made his way up the other’s back, gently caressing the skin, softly letting his nails run over it. He pulled Jess even a bit closer and made a soft purr-like sound and thought that maybe the drink could wait for just a bit longer.
Feeling Ville's nails on his back made Jess moan into the kiss and he used his tongue to part Ville's lips and started to explore his mouth, liking the taste of whiskey and cigarettes that he knew he tasted of himself as well. No longer able to pull Ville even closer, he ran his hand down over his ass and caressed it through the tight pants. It had been a couple of months since he had been with anyone and he enjoyed the feeling of another body pressed against his again.
Ville groaned and decided that Jess' shirt had to go and so he pulled away from his mouth, nipping on his bottom lip for just a moment. "This..." He moved his hands to the sides of Jess' shirt and pulled it up slowly. "...has to go." Smiling he waited for Jess to lift up his arms so he could get his shirt totally off, letting it drop carelessly on the floor.
"I think you are very right about that." Jess agreed as he lifted his arms and let Ville pull his t-shirt over his head. When he was free of the shirt he grabbed Ville again and spun them around so Ville's back was against the wall and he pressed himself up against him, pinning him into place. "Hmm, I'm not quite sure that was enough kiss to earn you a drink just yet." He darted his tongue over Ville's lips and waited for him to start another kiss.
Ville let his eyes travel over Jess' chest and run his hands over it, moving his hands then to his sides and back again as he felt the other push him against the wall. "Yeah, I guess another kiss is needed first." He said and parted his lips, pressing their mouths closer together and pushing his tongue into Jess'. His left leg came up a bit to wrap around the other one’s, pressing their crotches together with a soft moan.
Jess snaked his hand up under Ville's shirt, feeling his warm skin under his fingers. When he reached a nipple, he graced it gently before taking it between his fingers and twisting it just a little, wanting to know what kind of reaction it might cause from the other. He deepened the kiss and eagerly pressed his crotch even harder against Ville's, slowly grinding them together and enjoying the friction it caused.
Ville gasped softly and tightened his hold on Jess, moving his lips from his mouth slowly down his jaw to his neck. "What about getting a bottle of something good and showing me your bedroom then?" He asked against Jess' skin, nibbling right beneath the other’s ear. "Or would you rather have it against the wall?
Jess tilted his head to the side to expose his neck and give Ville better access. "Whiskey or vodka?" He groaned and pressed his crotch a little harder against Ville's. He was perfectly happy to stay where they were but Ville was probably right that the bedroom would be a better option. He reluctantly pulled away and slipped his hand from under the other's shirt, "accidentally" brushing the front of his pants in the process. "You've earned your pick." He smiled.
"Vodka for a change." Ville decided, knowing he probably should have stayed with whiskey, but he wanted something with another taste for now. Moaning softly as Jess touched his crotch he reached out and slapped his ass as he walked away.
"Vodka coming up," Jess said and grinned when he felt a slap on his ass.
"Bedroom this way?" Ville asked and gestured into a direction he assumed the bedroom of the other was.
"Yeah, keep going and you'll walk right into it." Jess directed and turned to go get the vodka from the fridge. He quickly found the bottle in the fridge, wasn't like there was all that much in there to begin with, and was just about to follow Ville when he stopped and looked at the bottle. "I think I need a little of this before I go in there." He mumbled to himself as he unscrewed the lid and took a solid gulp. In spite of the coolness of the spirit, it burned going down and he grimaced from the taste. Deciding glasses weren't called for; he followed Ville down the small hall and into the bedroom.
Part: 11/?
Chapter Links: Links to all the Chapters
Author: tia_maria_616 & sweetchild85 & snowisgreat
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.
Now we'll introduce to you a third character and a new writer.
Welcome Jess Margera aka. snowisgreat
Hope you enjoyed it so far and that you'll still keep up with our little RP.
Bam was lounging around on his brother's couch, changing channels as Jess talked on the phone to somebody, pacing around the living room distractedly. He'd decided that going home from Ville's all rumpled and dirty wasn't his best plan, so had barged into his brother's, stealing his clothes and tidying himself up a bit.
Jess checked the time on the TV as the bell rang, realising it was probably Ville. Smacking the back of Bam's head, he indicated the door by a point and moving his eyes. Sighing loudly, Bam pulled himself up with the second ring, messing up his hair as he pulled at it on his way over.
Ville rang the doorbell a second time and checked the time on his phone, thinking that he might be too early and that Jess was still asleep. He put the phone away again as the door opened and he was about to greet the other when he saw Bam. "Bam? What are..." He shook his head a bit, not having expected to see him that soon again and especially not there.
Bam nearly swallowed his tongue as his hand froze in his hair, staring at his teacher with wide eyes through the half-opened door. Not able to think of anything to say at all, Bam turned his head to look back into the room at his brother trying to hang up the phone, wondering what was going on between Ville and his brother.
Ville tried to think of a reason why Bam was opening the door and not Jess, but he couldn't find a good one. "Is Jess there?" He asked then, looking Bam over and trying to make a connection between Bam and Jess.
"Ville, s'that you?" Jess called, nudging Bam out of the way as he fully opened the door to let Ville in now he was done with his call. "Don't worry about Bam, he doesn't get out much to know how to talk to people." He grinned, earning a scowl from Bam who had already been frowning.
"Yeah, it's me." Ville said and gave Jess a friendly hug as he saw him, still looking at Bam with a questioning look on his face. "I know that Bam's like that," He didn't really realise that he just used Bam's nickname instead of his real name. "Uhm... he's one of my students."
Bam tried not to look phased as Ville admitted to being his teacher, it was just weird and he didn't entirely know what Ville was doing in his brother's house still.
"You mean you have to teach him?" Jess blurted, patting Ville on the shoulder, "Poor you. Poor, poor you." He shook his head, Bam once again frowning as he stood by the door still, not sure whether to say anything, to leave, or to go and throw up.
Ville shrugged a bit. "I've found a good way to deal with him." He laughed a bit, trying not to tell too much or be too obvious about it. "So uhm... How do you two... know each other? I didn't expect to see both of you here." He asked as he gestured to both of them.
Bam raised an eyebrow, cutting in before Jess could speak, "I come here to look after him, you know he just got outta the mental home, has to be checked on to make sure he's not losing it again... But it looks like I was too late. Again." Bam shrugged, deciding that he was really not comfortable, but couldn't find an excuse to leave so went back over to the sofa and slumped into it again.
"Are you sure that you are not talking about yourself, Ba... Brandon?" Ville caught himself at the last minute and walked further into Jess' place, looking over at him and still waiting for an explanation.
"You can't expect sense from Bam, Ville." Jess laughed, shutting the door firmly. "Sadly we're related, I call it my brother." He supplied, ruffling Bam's hair as he walked past on his way to the kitchen.
Bam muttered a little string of swear words at his brother's back, glancing at Ville but not meeting his eyes.
"You're brothers?" Ville asked, rather surprised, "I should have known that you two look a bit alike." He nodded to himself and ran a hand through his hair, looking over at Bam as Jess was out of sight for a moment. "You could have told me that you were going to see him." He whispered, knowing though that it wouldn't have made a difference if Bam had said he was going to see his brother.
Bam raised an eyebrow, looking at the TV once more, "I didn't think it'd matter." Bam muttered, not exactly being quiet, but not at normal volume either.
From the kitchen, Jess called out to Ville, "You want a drink, or anything?" He asked, clattering around slightly with his own glass.
Ville rolled his eyes a bit and sat down on the same couch as Bam, though he tried not to sit too close to him, but also not too far away so as to not make it look strange. "Uhm... you have a beer or something, Jess?" He called to the other and sighed softly.
Bam moved his legs a tiny bit further away from Ville, curling them closer to his body on the couch. Considering he had been there to start with, he now felt incredibly out of place with the two of them older than him, but he couldn't voice his feelings, so tried to ignore everything.
"Coming up." In the kitchen Jess went into the fridge, grabbing Ville a beer and one for himself, cradling them in his arms as he held Bam's glass of orange juice in his hand.
Ville was lost in his thoughts until Jess came back into the room. "How's it going with your band, Jess?" He asked then to have something to say without sounding weird or needing to hide why he really knew Bam. "You're getting any better?" He laughed a bit and thanked him with a nod of his head as he got his beer.
"Sure, we're just trying to save some more to go into a studio for a weekend or something soon." Jess eyed Ville jokingly before turning to Bam as he put his orange juice down on the coffee table "For the little brat." He grinned, looking from Bam to Ville as he dropped himself into the comfy seat around the table.
Bam rolled his eyes wearily, "Fuck you, Jess." He bit out, more than a little annoyed at being poked fun at in front of Ville.
"Watch your language, Brandon." Ville said in a serious voice and then laughed, looking over at Jess with a smirk and having a sip of his beer. "You have to tell me when you have something done, Jess... I really think you could make it." He smiled.
Bam folded his arms as he turned his attention back to the television, ignoring Ville and debating how fast he could get away from the situation.
"Sure, and maybe when you're finished playing teacher you might get somewhere too." Jess said pointedly, drinking his beer contently.
Ville laughed and had another drink of his beer. "You know... I really should quit my job and do something more useful." He was half serious and half joking. "And to get away from all these annoying kids." He looked at Jess and then back at Bam, nudging him a bit.
"You need to." Jess agreed, laughing at his brother as Bam raised an eyebrow, turning to look at Ville.
"Sorry to annoy you, Sir." He replied pointedly, shifting himself over the other side of the couch a bit more.
"I need to find something better to do first... at the moment I need the money to pay for my rent." Ville had another sip of his beer and shifted, pulling both of his legs up on the couch. "Guess your little brother is uncomfortable here with his teacher." He looked over at Bam who was even more on the other side of the couch now and back at Jess.
"Hey, I know that one." Jess raised his beer up to Ville with a nod. "Little Bam-Bam got a problem?" Jess crooned over at his brother who shot him evils, "Or you worried I'm gonna tell your teacher how you only came over because you were a bad boy last night?" He smirked, grinning at Ville as Bam's eyes went wide.
Ville was just having a sip of his beer as Jess told about Bam's night and coughed, almost making a total mess, but he managed to swallow the beer first. He then had another sip to stop the coughing and wasn't sure what he should say to that, so he just looked from Jess to Bam and back to Jess.
"Oh yeah," Jess laughed to himself, watching Ville's reaction, "Little Bam-Bam only comes over to mine when he's been up to something he shouldn't. Or at least, that he doesn't want Ape to know he's been up to." Jess made a face at Bam.
Glaring at Jess, Bam didn't know how he could get out of answering. "You have to come in handy somehow," He shrugged, moving to sit up properly, "I think I should go." He nodded, not looking at anything in particular.
"Who wouldn't use his older brother for things like that?" Ville nodded with a soft laugh and tried to keep the conversation light, away from anything that might give away that he was the one Bam was with the night before.
Bam stood up, having drunk hardly any of his orange juice, but then with a reason; he didn't want to drink it when they all had beers. "I'm gonna head back, so I'll see you... both, some other time." He said slowly, already moving for his bag.
"If not some other place, I'll see you in class on Monday." Ville said as Bam was getting up and going for his bag. "And don't forget your homework; otherwise I'll see you after school again." He couldn't help himself and had to give Bam a wink, hoping that Jess didn't see it.
Bam only grumbled his replies, hating to feel out of place and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he just wanted to get away as fast as possible.
"See you next time you come sneaking into my building, Bam." Jess called, sipping on his beer as Bam fled the room. "So you teach Bam, you must kinda know what he's like; crazy, pretty loud, but usually fun. Just not this afternoon..." He hesitated because it was weird, normally Bam had no problems fitting in and adjusting. Jess smirked, "Maybe he's got a bit of a crush."
Ville nodded as he listened to Jess and here and there made an agreeing sound. "Maybe he's not the only one." He said without thinking about it too much, only noticing what he said as it was too late already.
Jess laughed loudly, "Not the only one? What d'you mean by that, you've got more little boy crushes, or that you've got a fancy yourself?" He asked, though he could understand the first part much better, and he guessed that Ville meant that.
Ville leaned back against the couch and closed his eyes with a heavy sigh. "Do you really wanna talk about something like this now?" He asked, taking another sip of beer.
"Well, I find it pretty funny; you saying you've got a little line of school girls and boys lusting after you. But I guess you don't." He smirked, watching Ville and sort of understanding why his brother had run from his place.
"I have no idea if some of them are lusting after me." Ville laughed and shook his head, not even wanting to think about that, but then again he was thinking of Bam and he did definitely count as a school boy. "But to answer your other question... I might have a crush, but I am not telling more about it."
"Not on one of the little kids though, I hope." Jess laughed, poking fun at Ville but also warning him slightly, he hoped he was reading into things that weren't there, but he was aware he didn't know Ville that well yet. "Anyway, it's the weekend, huh. Less talk of work." He nodded, grabbing the TV remote and settling into drinking.
"Not one of the little ones, but one of the older ones." Ville tried to sound like he was just making a joke of it all. Shaking his head, he emptied his beer and put the bottle on the table again. "So is there anything good on TV?" He asked then.
Jess did a slight double take, rather amazed at Ville's honesty, but then he respected the fact that he told the truth, even if he was saying something more than a little worrying. However, Jess wouldn't press it with Ville; maybe he'd probe things with Bam a bit when he saw him next. "Probably rubbish," He shook his head, flipping the channels, "But we'll see yet." He grinned, not really caring what they watched as long as he could drink and talk for a while.
Flashback - Part 1
Jess was the first one to hit the bar after they had finished playing. He hadn't taken long to change out of his sweat-soaked t-shirt into something dry and spray himself in generous amounts of deodorant. He was thirsty as hell from banging the life out of his drums and wanted a beer more than anything; he could always shower later. "One beer, please" he asked the bartender and looked around the room while he waited.
Ville was leaning on the bar counter, waiting to get his beer as he noticed the drummer of the band right at his side. He liked them, so why not tell them when he got the chance? "That was a great show. I liked it," he said after gently patting the other’s back to get his attention. He was sure that he sounded like every other person telling them he liked it, but he didn't care, not anymore, he had too many drinks in his system for that.
Jess turned his head to identify the source of the voice and shot the man a beaming smile. "Thanks! I'm glad you liked it." He got his beer and turned to the man next to him again with a "Cheers" before he greedily chugged down almost all of the beer in one go. "Oh man, that was just what I needed," he exclaimed in relief. "So you liked us, huh? What did you like about it? If you don't mind me asking," he added almost shyly "It's just that we're still working on putting together a good show so any feedback is greatly appreciated." He smiled and turned to lean his side against the bar so he was facing the man.
Ville drank some of his beer with the other and turned a bit to lean against the bar with the side of his hip. "I like the music," he laughed, knowing that was kinda obvious and not really what the other asked about. “You're not all too rockstar-ish... you play your set without looking down at the crowd like you're something better than us. I like that.” Ville smiled.
"Not better than the crowd, huh?" Jess let out a chuckle. "Deron is gonna like that. He's our singer, you know."
Ville laughed and nodded a bit. "Yeah, let him know that." He looked the drummer up and down. “You don't mind me asking for your name, right?”
Jess gave the man before him a closer look and liked what he saw. Deron had had a girlfriend for a couple of months now while he, Jess, was single. Maybe a little bit of fun would be a good idea. "Name's Jess, and you would be...," he asked with a smile playing on his lips.
He drank a bit more of his beer and shook his head to get some of his hair out of his face. "Nice to meet you Jess. I'm Ville." He saw the smile Jess gave him and had to return it. He hadn’t lived in this town for long and so far he hadn't really made any new friends.
"Ville?" Jess tried to pronounce the foreign-sounding name and failed miserably. "And where in the world are you from? I spot a bit of an accent?" ‘A foreigner, huh?’ Jess thought to himself. Wasn't like too many of those found their way to Westchester and this piqued his interest.
"I'll never fit in with you Americans enough so that you won't notice I am from across the ocean, huh?" Ville knew that he did not exactly look and speak like an American, so he wasn't really surprised the other figured that out so quickly. "I'm from Finland, if you have heard of it before." He just had to say that. So many people already had crossed his way not knowing of the small country at all.
"I have heard of the country, yeah," Jess smiled. "Don't ask me to tell you where it is though, I wouldn't have the slightest idea - blame it on my geography teacher. So are you visiting or you live here or what's the deal?" He asked before emptying his beer and turning to order another one. "Can I get you something too?" He liked this man and decided spending a drink on him was worth a conversation.
"You don't need to tell me where it is. I know that already, remember, that's where I am from." Ville laughed and nudged Jess softly. "Another beer sounds good." He decided to answer this one first, emptying his beer before going on. "I moved here a few weeks ago. Thought a job in a foreign country will look good on my CV later on." He explained in short.
Jess had to laugh at Ville's reply as he got the two beers and handed one to Ville. "And of all the cool places in the world you could go to, you chose Westchester?" He grinned with a raised eyebrow. "Are you sure you are sane?"
"Thanks." Ville said as he took the beer. "Well you know... it was one of the only places I found that offered a job I am looking for, so I ended here." He shrugged a bit, not really seeing himself being a teacher forever. "I never said that I am sane, I could also just be an insane murderer that fled from his nice padded cell in a mental institution."
"And so what kind of job has an insane murderer on the run come here for?" Jess laughed as he dug around in his pockets for his cigarettes; damn he needed a smoke right now! He didn't feel like breaking up the conversation though, in case Ville from Finland didn't smoke. He discreetly looked at Ville's hands for any signs of nicotine.
"What do you think I do for a living?" Ville asked and looked the other over again, seeing him searching something in his pockets. "You want to go have a smoke?" He suggested, hoping he had interpreted that right. "Looks like you need some nicotine and so do I."
Jess let out a sigh of relief. "Yes! I'm dying for a smoke right now!" He said and led the way outside where he quickly lit up a cigarette and took a deep drag. "Hmm..." Jess looked over him more closely, taking in the complete look of the man now that they were no longer so close together as they had been in the crowded bar. "From the look of you... I'd say... something artsy... but I'm not so sure there are many jobs within that category here in this town so I don't know..."
Ville ran a hand through his hair as they went outside and then lit a cigarette himself, moving one arm around his chest, resting the elbow of the other on it. "I'm currently a teacher, math." He said with a small shrug. "Not planning to do this for my whole life though, would be too boring." Laughing he looked Jess over again and wouldn't mind spending some more time with him, not at all.
Jess looked at him in surprise. "You're a teacher? Well, you could'a fooled me. None of my teachers looked like you back when I went to school, that's for sure."
"Is that now a good or a bad thing?" Ville asked laughing, assuming it would be a good thing as he thought back on his own teachers.
"Let's just say that school would probably have been more interesting if more teachers were of your kind." Jess chuckled and gladly inhaled another hit of nicotine as he tried to get the pack of smokes back in his pocket without crushing them completely.
"You know that I don‘t go to school like this." Ville said and pointed to himself. "I wear something more appropriate than tight pants and make-up." He laughed, taking another drag of his cigarette before throwing it on the ground.
"What a shame, the tight pants and the makeup suit you very well," Jess smiled and ran his eyes over Ville one more time. Yes, it suited him pretty damn good. Jess smirked discreetly until a sudden shudder disrupted him; it was a cool night and he had been too warm inside to bother putting on a hoodie over his t-shirt.
"Are you cold? Just in a shirt out here." Ville stepped a bit closer and ran a hand down Jess' arm, it might have been just a friendly gesture or flirting, Ville himself still wasn't really sure about that.
Jess shuddered from the cold again but when he felt Ville's hand on his arm the shudder suddenly turned into a shiver and he let out a small gasp that he quickly tried to cover up by a cough. "Yeah... yeah, it's kinda cold." He raised his gaze and looked into Ville's eyes as he finished off his cigarette.
"Should we get to someplace warmer again... so you won't freeze to death out here?"
"Yeah, we should. I've had my nicotine fix, now I need some warmth and some more alcohol." He tilted his head and gestured towards the door as he threw the butt in the ashtray outside the door. "After you."
"Thanks. And I just took that as a compliment." Ville smiled, referring to Jess’ comment about the tight pants and makeup, and winked playfully as he turned to walk into the club again. "You know..." he said as he leaned in close to the other "...I don’t go to school like that because all the teenage boys would want me then." He laughed, clearly joking, but hoping the other got the message and knew he was looking for guys rather than girls.
"You should, it was definitely meant that way." Jess smiled and returned the wink. Boys, huh? He thought to himself. ‘I wonder if that means...’ He chuckled to himself as he followed Ville inside again. ‘He has a nice ass too... I'm liking how this evening is going so far.’ Once they were back inside he smirked at Ville. "So, are you gonna buy me a drink this time?"
"Oh I should buy you a beer now?" Ville asked flakily surprised by that. In truth he had no problem with it, but he felt like playing a bit with the other. "Which one of us is the drummer of a famous band and makes lots of money?" He laughed and pushed his shoulder against Jess', giving him a flirtatious look.
Jess liked Ville's playfulness and shot back. "Well, of course I could keep buying you drinks but then that would make you my bitch, are you sure you want that?" For a moment he thought he might have gone too far but then decided that he might as well just go for it and hope Ville interpreted his words the way he had intended them. He shot him a quick glance and pretended to look over the drinks menu.
"Counter question, would you want me as your bitch?" Ville asked with a smirk, trying to hide his laughter. He definitely enjoyed the other man’s company and hoped the evening would end even better. "I'm not sure what you are looking for; I haven’t known you long enough." He looked at Jess' face for another moment and then ordered them each another beer.
Jess turned his head and grinned, glad Ville had taken his joke the right way. "Are you offering?" He smirked and awaited Ville's reply. By now he was very sure there was flirting on a high level going on but he still felt he needed to get a few questions answered first.
Ville shrugged one shoulder lazily. "Maybe." He didn't really want to sound too desperate for some human contact. "Are you looking for someone?" He asked, reaching for the beers and handing one to Jess, licking slowly over his lips.
Jess stared at Ville tongue moving over his lips and absentmindedly grabbed the beer. He took a sip before he answered the question, locking his eyes on Ville's in a stare. "If the right one comes along, yes." He would leave it up to Ville to decide what that meant then.
Ville smiled and took a sip of his beer, not really sure how many he already had that day. "Waiting for the perfect one to spend a life-time with or just waiting for someone that attracts you for... a night?" He asked, wanting to know what exactly the other was looking for.
"Everything starts with one night, you know, and I'm not one for making promises I can't keep. So let's settle for a night; that I can promise." He smiled and added with a wink "And if you want a whiskey or some other shot, I can promise you that too." He already had a slight buzz going from the beers they had drunk before the show but he felt that he needed something stronger right now; if nothing else then to try and slow down the hard-on he felt in his pants after this talk.
"I'll take you up on that promise." Ville grinned. "Whiskey, please." He nodded and leaned against the bar with his side again, keeping his eyes on Jess. "So I guess you don't have someone waiting for you at home; that is good to know, so nobody would... get angry if you take me home." He winked playfully at Jess, wanting to keep it light and not forcing himself on the other.
Jess signaled for the drinks before he turned his attention to Ville again and shook his head. "Nope, no one waiting at home, no one to get angry. And uhm... is there anyone who would get angry if... I take you home?" He questioned, just so they would have that out of the way.
"Depends on which home you're talking about." Ville said with a laugh. "Nah, I have no one waiting for me, not here and not back in Finland." He ran a hand through his hair and pushed some out of his face, smiling at Jess and getting more curious how the night would really end, so far it sounded like they'd end up at Jess' place and he liked that idea.
"Good to know." Jess winked and picked up the shot glass. "Cheers, to a great evening so far." He said and knocked back the glass, enjoying how he could feel it run down and warm his insides. With a hand he indicated to the bartender to keep them coming. Suddenly he spotted Deron looking at him from the other side of the bar, sending him a ‘so-you-are-getting-lucky-tonight-huh?’ look. Jess winked and smiled as Deron nodded in approval before going over to the others at a table in the back.
Ville downed the shot and put the glass on the counter, looking in the direction Jess was looking as he saw him winking and nodding. "I am not keeping you from your band, right?" He asked as he turned again. "Not that they’ll start hating me for getting you drunk." Laughing he nudged Jess and leaned a bit against his side.
Hiding a smile as he felt Ville lean in closer, he shrugged. "Nah, I think they'll do just fine on their own. And besides, it won't be long until they are way more wasted than what I am so don't worry; give them half an hour and they will have forgotten that I'm even in the band." He laughed and shook his head when thinking about how the rest of the band acted when they got drunk. He discreetly shifted his weight from one foot to the other, causing him to get even closer to Ville.
"So you're saying that we won't get drunker than them." Ville asked with an amused smirk on his lips. "If we keep this up..." he gestured to the beers and the shots. “...we'll be drunk and unable to walk in under an hour." He nudged Jess again and decided to wrap an arm around his waist, waiting for the other’s reaction to that before going farther.
"Then I'm - oh!" Jess cut himself short when he suddenly felt Ville snake an arm around his waist but he quickly composed himself and continued. "Then I'm thinking that maybe we should move the party somewhere else... someplace where we won't have to be able to walk." He leant his hip against Ville's and gave him a questioning look. "What do you say?"
"Sounds good to me..." Ville smiled and pointed to the drinks. "Let’s finish these first, I don't like paying for stuff and not drinking it." He laughed, knowing he didn't even pay for it. He reached for one of the shots and downed it. "Your place?"
Jess grinned and emptied his glass as well and tossed some bills on the bar. "Okay then, let's go." He threw on his hoodie and grabbed Ville's hand and dragged him with him through the crowd around the bar and out on the street.
"Someone’s in a hurry." Ville chuckled and squeezed Jess' hand as they were on their way.
Jess looked down at their hands with an embarrassed look. "Erh yeah... sorry 'bout that." He was wracking his brain to find an excuse that would make him look a little less desperate. "I just didn't want to risk getting you so drunk in there that I had to carry you, you know." He winked.
"Don't be sorry, I have wanted to touch you more for some time now." Ville admitted and winked at Jess. "And carrying me? I can still walk, but the offer is sweet." He knew he was twisting Jess words a bit, since he never really said something about really carrying him, but he was drunk enough to not care for that.
Jess gave Ville a crooked smile. "Oh you did, huh? Well how lucky for you that the feeling is mutual then. Come to think of it, maybe I should have gotten you more drunk so I could carry you - that would allow me to touch you even more than this." He lifted their hands and gave Ville's a squeeze before letting them swing between them again.
"Well then..." Ville grinned. "I kinda feel like I might faint soon." He said and tried to sound weak, but he had to laugh about it. "If you want to carry me go ahead, but I don't want to tire you out before we even get to your place. I still have plans for you," he winked.
"Oh I'm sure you do, princess" Jess leered at Ville. "But you're right; I'll save my energy for when it might come in handier.”
"You okay with my place, by the way?" Jess enquired as they were walking.
"It's perfectly okay." Ville said, knowing his place was a mess and he wasn't really planning on letting another person in there, not even when they were drunk and just wanted to get down and dirty in any way. "I hope it's not too far from here."
"Nah it's not far, just two blocks this way. I hope you'll excuse the mess though; I wasn't planning on any visitors."
"I am used to messy places, I live in one myself.”
"And are you okay with this? Holding my hand out in public? Westchester isn't exactly San Francisco, you know." Jess asked, indicating towards their intertwined hands.
"You should know that if I let you carry me I am okay with holding hands."
"Yeah but you know, there's a difference in the signal it sends if I throw a drunken man over my shoulder as opposed to holding his hand. It's sad though; however much I enjoy being all lovey-dovey with you, I kinda need a smoke, so..." He smiled and let go of Ville's hand so he could get his cigarettes.
"And there I thought you would carry me with a bit more style. You know like a groom carrying his wife over the door step." Ville said and rolled his eyes a bit, waiting for Jess to light his cigarette before stealing it from him and taking a drag himself. "You don't mind that, right?" He asked then and had another drag before handing it back to Jess.
"Hey, I have never said I had style," Jess objected and slapped Ville's arm playfully. He was surprised to suddenly find that the smoke had disappeared from between his lips but when he turned to look at Ville taking a drag, wrapping those lips around it, he found that he didn't mind his cigarette being gone one bit. "And would you care if I did?" he asked as he took the smoke again.
"True. You're a drummer... drummer's don't have style." Ville laughed and licked his lips as Jess took the cigarette back. "They are just rough, trying to bang their drums as hard as possible." He joked just a bit.
"Oh yeah, you're seeing right through me already - us drummers are all about hard banging, you know." He grinned as he took a drag of the smoke and offered it to Ville. "Here, before you steal it again, you petty criminal."
"I can't wait for you to show me." Ville winked and took the cigarette, placing it between his lips and looking right at Jess as he inhaled the smoke. "Earlier I wasn't sane... now you're calling me a criminal? You're calling me names already." He laughed.
"I like displaying my skills, I'll show you alright." He promised as he dug around in his pocket for his key. "And now I would like to show the insane criminal to my humble quarters, right up the stairs." He wanted Ville to go up the stairs first so he could get another good look at his ass without it being too obvious.
"I mostly care for your nice bed, hoping it will be big, comfortable and not with gross stains." Ville laughed as he walked in and up the stairs, turning once to look if Jess was following. "Are you checking out my ass?" he asked then, sounding amused.
"Hum... what? No! Well... Yes." Jess babbled when he suddenly found himself caught red-handed and he shot him a smile. "You can't blame me though; it's a pretty nice one of its kind." He winked and gave it a pinch because it was just too irresistible. "To the right, door number 3."
Ville let out a soft squeak as Jess pinched his ass and chuckled. "I am glad you like what you see already." He said with a smirk and leaned against the wall beside door number 3. "I could say something nice about yours, but I haven't seen that much of it, you're hiding in too loose clothes." He laughed, knowing he shouldn't have that much to drink earlier.
"Then I guess we'll just have to see if we can get rid of some of these loose clothes then, huh?" He winked and tried to unlock the door. He struggled a bit with getting the key in but after a few attempts he finally managed to open the door and stepped inside. Quickly he scanned the hallway and living room for signs of anything that should be cleared out of the way but was relieved when he didn't spot anything; it was just a little messy thanks to his mom's recent visit.
Ville followed Jess through the door and looked around the room a bit, waiting for Jess to do something, not sure what he should do right then, not wanting to be too aggressive. "Nice place." He commented and moved a bit closer to the other, resting a hand on his hip to steady himself a bit.
"Hah, you don't have to lie; I know it's not." Jess laughed because really, it was a dingy place in serious need of some attention but it was cheap and that was all he could afford until he started making more money from the music. When he felt Ville's hand on his hip, he turned so they were facing each other and grabbed Ville's other hand and put it on the other hip. "So.... now that I've got you into my place, would it then be horribly impolite of me if I ask if I can kiss you before I offer you a drink?"
Ville smiled and leaned his head just a bit to the side, looking at Jess and nodding a bit while his hands moved to Jess' lower back, slipping under his shirt and stroking his skin just a little. "A kiss and then another drink... sounds lovely, even though I have the feeling that I need to pay for the drink with the kiss." He chuckled and moved a bit closer to the other.
Jess slipped one hand around Ville's waist and the other over his neck, pulling his face closer. "You've got yourself a deal..." He mumbled as he let his lips slowly grace Ville's before he pushed his lips against the others with a little more force. He used the other hand to yank him closer and ran his fingers over the bare skin just over the waistband of his pants.
Ville closed his eyes and moved his lips against Jess', trying to deepen the kiss a bit more. One of his hands made his way up the other’s back, gently caressing the skin, softly letting his nails run over it. He pulled Jess even a bit closer and made a soft purr-like sound and thought that maybe the drink could wait for just a bit longer.
Feeling Ville's nails on his back made Jess moan into the kiss and he used his tongue to part Ville's lips and started to explore his mouth, liking the taste of whiskey and cigarettes that he knew he tasted of himself as well. No longer able to pull Ville even closer, he ran his hand down over his ass and caressed it through the tight pants. It had been a couple of months since he had been with anyone and he enjoyed the feeling of another body pressed against his again.
Ville groaned and decided that Jess' shirt had to go and so he pulled away from his mouth, nipping on his bottom lip for just a moment. "This..." He moved his hands to the sides of Jess' shirt and pulled it up slowly. "...has to go." Smiling he waited for Jess to lift up his arms so he could get his shirt totally off, letting it drop carelessly on the floor.
"I think you are very right about that." Jess agreed as he lifted his arms and let Ville pull his t-shirt over his head. When he was free of the shirt he grabbed Ville again and spun them around so Ville's back was against the wall and he pressed himself up against him, pinning him into place. "Hmm, I'm not quite sure that was enough kiss to earn you a drink just yet." He darted his tongue over Ville's lips and waited for him to start another kiss.
Ville let his eyes travel over Jess' chest and run his hands over it, moving his hands then to his sides and back again as he felt the other push him against the wall. "Yeah, I guess another kiss is needed first." He said and parted his lips, pressing their mouths closer together and pushing his tongue into Jess'. His left leg came up a bit to wrap around the other one’s, pressing their crotches together with a soft moan.
Jess snaked his hand up under Ville's shirt, feeling his warm skin under his fingers. When he reached a nipple, he graced it gently before taking it between his fingers and twisting it just a little, wanting to know what kind of reaction it might cause from the other. He deepened the kiss and eagerly pressed his crotch even harder against Ville's, slowly grinding them together and enjoying the friction it caused.
Ville gasped softly and tightened his hold on Jess, moving his lips from his mouth slowly down his jaw to his neck. "What about getting a bottle of something good and showing me your bedroom then?" He asked against Jess' skin, nibbling right beneath the other’s ear. "Or would you rather have it against the wall?
Jess tilted his head to the side to expose his neck and give Ville better access. "Whiskey or vodka?" He groaned and pressed his crotch a little harder against Ville's. He was perfectly happy to stay where they were but Ville was probably right that the bedroom would be a better option. He reluctantly pulled away and slipped his hand from under the other's shirt, "accidentally" brushing the front of his pants in the process. "You've earned your pick." He smiled.
"Vodka for a change." Ville decided, knowing he probably should have stayed with whiskey, but he wanted something with another taste for now. Moaning softly as Jess touched his crotch he reached out and slapped his ass as he walked away.
"Vodka coming up," Jess said and grinned when he felt a slap on his ass.
"Bedroom this way?" Ville asked and gestured into a direction he assumed the bedroom of the other was.
"Yeah, keep going and you'll walk right into it." Jess directed and turned to go get the vodka from the fridge. He quickly found the bottle in the fridge, wasn't like there was all that much in there to begin with, and was just about to follow Ville when he stopped and looked at the bottle. "I think I need a little of this before I go in there." He mumbled to himself as he unscrewed the lid and took a solid gulp. In spite of the coolness of the spirit, it burned going down and he grimaced from the taste. Deciding glasses weren't called for; he followed Ville down the small hall and into the bedroom.