Drip Drip Drip Goes the Water Chapter 2
Title: Drip drip drip goes the water, Chap 2
Author: mytornromance
Pairing: VAM, duh
POV: Ville's
Rating: R,
Disclaimer: I don't know, I don't own, and none of this actually happened.....
A/N: more will come eventually, but for the moment I'm incredibly distracted...can you say Olympics?, yah I know...big nerd
This is a special treat. I love to undress him, peel away layers of clothing like a unwrapping a present.
“Bam,” I whisper, my voice gone husky.
His hands tangle in my hair, brining my face down to his. “Ville love,” is all he says, breathed out in the instant before our lips meet, melding our bodies together. The kiss deepens as our tongues explore one another.
We kissed for what seemed an age, returning to each other. When we’d been apart this long Bam’s kiss was nearly enough to bring me. I trembled, my body strained and taught with pleasure. Bam felt it, drawing away from my lips he bent down to place a gentle kiss on my aching cock. That was all it took and he knew it. His velvet lips and the warm rush of his breath brought me exploding onto him. I shuddered against him, soaking in the feel of his arms around me and the warmth of his pleasure still singing through my veins.
I tilted my head off his chest, looking up into glowing blue eyes. The water still beating down on us plastered his curls down. I brushed the hair from his eyes, which fell back as soon as I moved my hand. I did it once more and Bam giggled.
This time I kept my hands in his chocolate curls, drawing his lips back to mine. I let my fingers wander over his face as I kissed him, sliding down his jaw to slip in under his t-shirt.
I began to peel off his clothes, layer by layer. My arms slid round his waist, tugging the hoodie up over his head. His t-shirt came next, molded against his skin from the rain and the shower. I took a step back, gazing at him in awe. Torso hardened and sculpted from years of skating. Tattoos decorate his flesh, so many marking him as mine. Bam’s beauty never ceases to take my breath away.
I lean back in, kissing my way down his chest, licking the heartagram peeking from above his jeans. Carefully, so carefully I unbutton the jeans, zipping them down, tugging off his pants and boxers.
I kneel in front of him, plying my tongue along his dick. It’s Bam’s turn to shudder as I slowly draw him past my lips, deliberately stretching the moment. Caressing him with my tongue, my lips as my fingers trace patterns on his back, nails digging in. Like Bam knows my body, I know his. Just as he’s about to come, I draw him out to flick my tongue over his head.
“Oh fuck Ville.” He moans, eyes fluttering shut. I smile in wicked satisfaction. His orgasm leaves us both shaky and he sinks to his knees, resting his head against my chest. I kiss the top of his head, my hair dripping down on him.
“I love you my Bam” I murmur.
“More than words my love” he sighs against my chest.
“Ville?”
“Mmmmm”
“Let’s go to bed.”
“Mmhmmm.”
We stagger to our feet, leaning against each other. Bam pulls the curtain back, climbing out of the tub. He picks up a fluffy maroon towel, the ones Ape bought for us. Wrapping it around my shoulders before he picks up one for himself.
We towel each other off then hang his sopping clothes to dry. He takes my hand, guiding me to our bed. We curl up beneath the sheets, arms and legs entwined.
“G’night Ville. Love you.” He mumbles, already almost asleep.
I lie there listening to him breathing a long time before I settle my head onto the pillow. I close my eyes, drifting off to sleep. The promise of waking up in Bam’s arms putting a smile on my face as I slip off into dreams.
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Comments are warm fluffy cuddle bunnies!
Author: mytornromance
Pairing: VAM, duh
POV: Ville's
Rating: R,
Disclaimer: I don't know, I don't own, and none of this actually happened.....
A/N: more will come eventually, but for the moment I'm incredibly distracted...can you say Olympics?, yah I know...big nerd
This is a special treat. I love to undress him, peel away layers of clothing like a unwrapping a present.
“Bam,” I whisper, my voice gone husky.
His hands tangle in my hair, brining my face down to his. “Ville love,” is all he says, breathed out in the instant before our lips meet, melding our bodies together. The kiss deepens as our tongues explore one another.
We kissed for what seemed an age, returning to each other. When we’d been apart this long Bam’s kiss was nearly enough to bring me. I trembled, my body strained and taught with pleasure. Bam felt it, drawing away from my lips he bent down to place a gentle kiss on my aching cock. That was all it took and he knew it. His velvet lips and the warm rush of his breath brought me exploding onto him. I shuddered against him, soaking in the feel of his arms around me and the warmth of his pleasure still singing through my veins.
I tilted my head off his chest, looking up into glowing blue eyes. The water still beating down on us plastered his curls down. I brushed the hair from his eyes, which fell back as soon as I moved my hand. I did it once more and Bam giggled.
This time I kept my hands in his chocolate curls, drawing his lips back to mine. I let my fingers wander over his face as I kissed him, sliding down his jaw to slip in under his t-shirt.
I began to peel off his clothes, layer by layer. My arms slid round his waist, tugging the hoodie up over his head. His t-shirt came next, molded against his skin from the rain and the shower. I took a step back, gazing at him in awe. Torso hardened and sculpted from years of skating. Tattoos decorate his flesh, so many marking him as mine. Bam’s beauty never ceases to take my breath away.
I lean back in, kissing my way down his chest, licking the heartagram peeking from above his jeans. Carefully, so carefully I unbutton the jeans, zipping them down, tugging off his pants and boxers.
I kneel in front of him, plying my tongue along his dick. It’s Bam’s turn to shudder as I slowly draw him past my lips, deliberately stretching the moment. Caressing him with my tongue, my lips as my fingers trace patterns on his back, nails digging in. Like Bam knows my body, I know his. Just as he’s about to come, I draw him out to flick my tongue over his head.
“Oh fuck Ville.” He moans, eyes fluttering shut. I smile in wicked satisfaction. His orgasm leaves us both shaky and he sinks to his knees, resting his head against my chest. I kiss the top of his head, my hair dripping down on him.
“I love you my Bam” I murmur.
“More than words my love” he sighs against my chest.
“Ville?”
“Mmmmm”
“Let’s go to bed.”
“Mmhmmm.”
We stagger to our feet, leaning against each other. Bam pulls the curtain back, climbing out of the tub. He picks up a fluffy maroon towel, the ones Ape bought for us. Wrapping it around my shoulders before he picks up one for himself.
We towel each other off then hang his sopping clothes to dry. He takes my hand, guiding me to our bed. We curl up beneath the sheets, arms and legs entwined.
“G’night Ville. Love you.” He mumbles, already almost asleep.
I lie there listening to him breathing a long time before I settle my head onto the pillow. I close my eyes, drifting off to sleep. The promise of waking up in Bam’s arms putting a smile on my face as I slip off into dreams.
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