Candy hearts
Title: Candy Hearts
Author: Amaroqwolf
Synopsis: You know those candy hearts they give out on Valentines Day? Well, Bam receives one from his idol after sending him a letter. And so The Adventure begins.
Rating: NC-17
A/N: AU! Ville and HIM=Famouse...BAM=NOT! Got it? GOOD!
A/N: This next chapter is from Ville’s point of view sense Bam passed out in the last Chapter. LMAO!!
He blinked in surprise then stood up quickly looking down at the boy and Cimerin. “Is he okay?” He asked calmly
Cimerin kneeled down and checked him over. “I think so,” She said smiling.
Ville chuckled and grinned. “Well, what a fascinating first meeting,” He said shaking his head. He looked up as the waiter hurried over.
“Is he okay?” The waiter asked looking worried.
Ville chuckled and nodded. “Yes, yes everything’s fine,” He said. “Will be leaving,” He said with a grin.
Cimerin looked up and furrowed her brow. “Ville?” She said slowly.
“Its alright Cim,” He said. “Help me get our young visitor up and out of here.” He said leaning down and grabbing Bam’s arm.
She sighed and grabbed the boy’s other arm and pulled him up to his feet and the two of them made there way out of the restaurant. “Where are we taking him Ville back to his hotel room?” She asked.
Ville shook his head. “I think, my apartment would be closer,” He said nodding. “Come on,”
Cimerin shook her head but help Ville drag Bam out of the restaurant and to his waiting Limo. She helped them into the car. “Call me,” She said calmly. “When he wakes up so I know he’s okay, I have to get back to work Ville.” She said shaking her head.
He grinned. “Thank you so much for you help Cim,” He said. “I’ll call you later.” He winked and pulled the door to the limo shut and a second or so later as it pulled away he leaned over and looked at the unconscious Bam.
“Ah, so finally I meet you and you pass out on me.” He checked. “Well, soon enough you shall awaken and I shall get to know you better.” He leaned back. Keeping an eye on the younger man he leaned back plucking a drink from the bar. He smiled as Bam stirred and blinked.
“Ugh,” He mumbled and groaned loudly. “Oh fuck! I passed out! What a fucking bitch ass pansy!” He cried sitting up and looking around. “Where the fuck am I?” He asked.
“Such a dirty mouth,” Ville said with a grin.
Bam whirled around his eyes wide he swallowed. “Oh...” He mumbled.
Ville grinned. “Don’t pass out again Bam Bam.”
Bam blinked and nodded. “I won’t,” He said softly.
Ville nodded. “Good,” He smiled.
“So, you’re my Number one fan?” He asked arching an eyebrow.
“I like to think so,” Bam whispered.
Ville chuckled and shook his head. “How big of a fan are you?” He asked watching the younger man silently.
Bam swallowed again looking thoughtful then grinned and pulled up his shirt to expose his stomach then yanked his jeans down slightly exposing the tattoo he’d hidden from his mother for almost a year. A twin to the one Ville sported on his own stomach, then shoved off his coat and pulled up the sleeve of his shirt and showed him the heart on his right wrist. He looked at Ville silently.
“Hmm,” Ville stated. “That is pretty impressive,” he stated.
“Thanks,” Bam whispered. “Did you like your Candy hearts?” He asked.
Ville let out a laugh and nodded. “I loved them Bammie,” He said with a grin.
“Thanks Ville,” He said and looked down blushing bright red.
“So Tell me Bam, why those tattoo’s what’s your story behind them?” Ville asked still grinning. “And be truthful.”
Bam blinked. “Um..well,” He stammered blushed looked down and shook his head. “Well, um...” He looked up and took a deep breath. “Mental images,” he stated softly.
“Mental images?” Ville asked arching an eyebrow.
Bam blushed bright red took a deep breath and spoke rapidly. “Iusethementalimagetojackoffto.” He said in one breath and turned away hiding his face.
“To what?” Ville asked leaning closer.
“I use the mental image of the heart on my wrist and the tat on my stomach to help me jack off.” He said a little slower but still rather rapidly.
Ville arched an eyebrow and grinned. “Emm, I like that mental image.”
Bam blushed even more his eyes huge. “Um...guh.” Was all he managed which set Ville into hysterics.
“Its not funny!” Bam cried defensivly.
“No, no dear boy, its not funny,” Ville responded still giggeling. “If anything its rather attractive,” He said grinning. “Tell me do you really have my poster over your bed?” He asked.
Bam blushed bright red again and laughed nervously simply confirming Ville’s question with out answering.
A/N: Thanks to whoever gave me that Theroy about BAM’s Tat’s and Ville’s Tats and the Poster over the bed. I just had to have them having a conversation about it. So, whoever came up with this theory because for the life of me I can’t remember.. Mad PROPS! (Salutes and runs away)
Author: Amaroqwolf
Synopsis: You know those candy hearts they give out on Valentines Day? Well, Bam receives one from his idol after sending him a letter. And so The Adventure begins.
Rating: NC-17
A/N: AU! Ville and HIM=Famouse...BAM=NOT! Got it? GOOD!
A/N: This next chapter is from Ville’s point of view sense Bam passed out in the last Chapter. LMAO!!
He blinked in surprise then stood up quickly looking down at the boy and Cimerin. “Is he okay?” He asked calmly
Cimerin kneeled down and checked him over. “I think so,” She said smiling.
Ville chuckled and grinned. “Well, what a fascinating first meeting,” He said shaking his head. He looked up as the waiter hurried over.
“Is he okay?” The waiter asked looking worried.
Ville chuckled and nodded. “Yes, yes everything’s fine,” He said. “Will be leaving,” He said with a grin.
Cimerin looked up and furrowed her brow. “Ville?” She said slowly.
“Its alright Cim,” He said. “Help me get our young visitor up and out of here.” He said leaning down and grabbing Bam’s arm.
She sighed and grabbed the boy’s other arm and pulled him up to his feet and the two of them made there way out of the restaurant. “Where are we taking him Ville back to his hotel room?” She asked.
Ville shook his head. “I think, my apartment would be closer,” He said nodding. “Come on,”
Cimerin shook her head but help Ville drag Bam out of the restaurant and to his waiting Limo. She helped them into the car. “Call me,” She said calmly. “When he wakes up so I know he’s okay, I have to get back to work Ville.” She said shaking her head.
He grinned. “Thank you so much for you help Cim,” He said. “I’ll call you later.” He winked and pulled the door to the limo shut and a second or so later as it pulled away he leaned over and looked at the unconscious Bam.
“Ah, so finally I meet you and you pass out on me.” He checked. “Well, soon enough you shall awaken and I shall get to know you better.” He leaned back. Keeping an eye on the younger man he leaned back plucking a drink from the bar. He smiled as Bam stirred and blinked.
“Ugh,” He mumbled and groaned loudly. “Oh fuck! I passed out! What a fucking bitch ass pansy!” He cried sitting up and looking around. “Where the fuck am I?” He asked.
“Such a dirty mouth,” Ville said with a grin.
Bam whirled around his eyes wide he swallowed. “Oh...” He mumbled.
Ville grinned. “Don’t pass out again Bam Bam.”
Bam blinked and nodded. “I won’t,” He said softly.
Ville nodded. “Good,” He smiled.
“So, you’re my Number one fan?” He asked arching an eyebrow.
“I like to think so,” Bam whispered.
Ville chuckled and shook his head. “How big of a fan are you?” He asked watching the younger man silently.
Bam swallowed again looking thoughtful then grinned and pulled up his shirt to expose his stomach then yanked his jeans down slightly exposing the tattoo he’d hidden from his mother for almost a year. A twin to the one Ville sported on his own stomach, then shoved off his coat and pulled up the sleeve of his shirt and showed him the heart on his right wrist. He looked at Ville silently.
“Hmm,” Ville stated. “That is pretty impressive,” he stated.
“Thanks,” Bam whispered. “Did you like your Candy hearts?” He asked.
Ville let out a laugh and nodded. “I loved them Bammie,” He said with a grin.
“Thanks Ville,” He said and looked down blushing bright red.
“So Tell me Bam, why those tattoo’s what’s your story behind them?” Ville asked still grinning. “And be truthful.”
Bam blinked. “Um..well,” He stammered blushed looked down and shook his head. “Well, um...” He looked up and took a deep breath. “Mental images,” he stated softly.
“Mental images?” Ville asked arching an eyebrow.
Bam blushed bright red took a deep breath and spoke rapidly. “Iusethementalimagetojackoffto.” He said in one breath and turned away hiding his face.
“To what?” Ville asked leaning closer.
“I use the mental image of the heart on my wrist and the tat on my stomach to help me jack off.” He said a little slower but still rather rapidly.
Ville arched an eyebrow and grinned. “Emm, I like that mental image.”
Bam blushed even more his eyes huge. “Um...guh.” Was all he managed which set Ville into hysterics.
“Its not funny!” Bam cried defensivly.
“No, no dear boy, its not funny,” Ville responded still giggeling. “If anything its rather attractive,” He said grinning. “Tell me do you really have my poster over your bed?” He asked.
Bam blushed bright red again and laughed nervously simply confirming Ville’s question with out answering.
A/N: Thanks to whoever gave me that Theroy about BAM’s Tat’s and Ville’s Tats and the Poster over the bed. I just had to have them having a conversation about it. So, whoever came up with this theory because for the life of me I can’t remember.. Mad PROPS! (Salutes and runs away)