Adrift: Handcuffs and kisses
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Title: Adrift: Handcuffs and kisses.
Author: Amaroqwolf
Rating: pg-13 to NC-17
Pairings: Charon VAM and Jussi/Bam (shrugs)
Synopsis: Ville meets Bam, but its not the Bam we know and love. Something is seriously wrong here, can Ville catch on before its to late.
A/N: Yet another serious AU. Previous Chapter’s behind cut.
Prologue: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1283305.html
Chapter1: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1283852.html
Chapter2: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1297482.html
Chapter3: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1351801.html
Chapter4: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1354154.html
Chapter5: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1355052.html
Chapter6: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1358721.html
Chapter7: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1363667.html
Chapter8: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1364452.html
Chapter9: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1365551.html
Chapter10: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1374659.html
Chapter11: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1382902.html
Chapter12: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1395556.html
Chapter13: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1401295.html
Chapter14: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1403539.html
Chapter15: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1406492.html
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Chad walked the cold Streets silently, his hands inside his coat pocket to keep them warm. He was still seething but he was slowly regaining composer. He knew he wouldn’t be able to find Jess on his own and they he needed to leave it to the police. He sighed turning the corner on his third circuit of the block the hospital was on and stopped at the door looking inside he wondered if he could get inside Bam’s room. Check on Bam himself. He’d feel a lot better if he could.
He tossed aside his last ciggerette and stepped through the doors heading back to the elevator. He sighed leaning against the wall as the elevator slowly climbed upwards. He stepped off and was shocked to see the police officer standing there. “Sorry this floor is closed off to any non-family members.” He said.
Chad blinked. ‘Um, I’m Brandon’s cousin.”
The cop arched an eyebrow and before Chad could comprehend he was pushed face first into the wall and handcuffed then shoved to the floor. “Don’t move Mr. Margera your under arrest!”
Chad struggeled for a second then held still. “What the fuck!” He snapped as he was then hauled to his feet. “Why the hell am I being arrested.”
“You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and may be used against you in a court of law, you have the right to an attorney, if you can not afford one, one will be appointed to you.”
Chad grunted his understanding it wasn’t like he’d never been arrested before, but those times before he’d known why he was being arrested. He sighed as he was pushed into the hallway and towards the waiting area. “Have a seat Mr. Margera your going to have to wait for a squad to pick you up.” The cop said smiling at him.
Chad so very badly wanted to flip the pick off, but with his hands behind him he couldn’t do any such thing. He groaned dropping his head back against the wall.
Several minutes passed and he could feel his hands going numb. The dumb ass cop had clipped the handcuffs to tight. He heard someone walking towards the small room he’d been shoved into. The door opened the cop came in followed by Deron. “Is this him?” He asked.
Deron looked at Chad and he could tell the singer was trying not to laugh. “I’m afraid officer there’s been a misunderstanding,” He said. “This isn’t Jess Margera this is Chad Ginsberg.” He said chuckling softly.
The cop’s eyes went wide and he sighed. “I’m sorry sir,” He said heading over to undo the handcuffs.
“Wait!” Deron said then biting his lip to keep from laughing. “Could you leave him handcuffed for a minute, I’ll tell you when to come back.” He said.
Chad blinked and jerked trying to stand up but not being able to balance fell back into the chair. “Un-handcuff me now!” He snarled struggeling.
Deron shook his head. “I’ll call you back in like 10 minutes I promise.” He said smiling.
The cop nodded. “Alright sir,” He said turned and hurried out of the room letting the door shut behind him.
“You asshole!” Chad snapped. “Get him back in here my hands are killing me!”
“Shush!” Deron said shoving Chad back into the chair he kneeled down in front of him. “We, meaning you and I need to talk.” He said.
Chad glared at him. “And we can’t talk with these handcuffs off?” He snarled.
“No, not really.” He said smiling.
“This isn’t funny!” He snapped.
Deron grinned wider. “Yes it is.” He said with a laugh. “This if the funniest thing I’ve seen ever.”
Chad grumbled something but stopped when Deron’s hand brushed his cheek then his lips brushed his lightly. He stiffened his eyes wide as he blinked Deron was kissing him. He groaned when the kiss deepened he kissed him back struggeling to gain control of this situation he wanted to grab Deron’s head and force his tongue down the singer’s throat. He wanted to taste him, but he was being denied. Deron leaned into him pressing him back against the chair, he broke the kiss and ducked his head kissing Chad’s neck and slowly down his hands slid under his shirt licking and sucking at the guitarists neck.
“Oh fuck,” Chad moaned shivering hard. “Fuck, damn it Deron stop it!”
Deron pulled back looking at him. “You want me to stop?” He asked coyly.
“Unless you plan on sucking me off right now yes stop!” He snapped.
Deron chuckled and stood up. “Alright, you win.” He said with a laugh he went to the door calling the cop back. “Thank you,” Deron said leaning back against the door watching as the cop uncuffed Chad.
The cop nodded and left the room with out another word. Deron grinned and turned back to Chad grinning wickedly. He yelped softly as Chad shoved him hard up against the door and ravaged his lips kissing him deeply passionately growling softly as he ground up against him.
Deron gasped for air when Chad pulled back both men’s eyes were wide and they were both breathing heavily. “Wow,” He whispered.
Chad nodded slowly swallowing. “Guess Bam was right,” He whispered.
“Bam?” Deron said. “You discussed this with Bam?”
“More like he discussed it with me.” He said with a chuckle still leaning against Deron. “He told me I needed to kiss you, he was right.”
Deron nodded slowly and leaned down kissing the dark haired man gently nervously.
Chad dragged his fingers up under Deron’s shirt kissing him lightly. He pulled back and sighed softly. “We should go,” He said softly.
Deron nodded. “Yeah,”
The two men pulled back nervously from each other and began straightening there cloths. Chad smirked as he reached into his jeans and adjusted himself. “Emph,” he said closing his eyes lightly. Grinning when he heard Deron clear his throat.
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Title: Adrift: Handcuffs and kisses.
Author: Amaroqwolf
Rating: pg-13 to NC-17
Pairings: Charon VAM and Jussi/Bam (shrugs)
Synopsis: Ville meets Bam, but its not the Bam we know and love. Something is seriously wrong here, can Ville catch on before its to late.
A/N: Yet another serious AU. Previous Chapter’s behind cut.
Prologue: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1283305.html
Chapter1: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1283852.html
Chapter2: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1297482.html
Chapter3: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1351801.html
Chapter4: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1354154.html
Chapter5: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1355052.html
Chapter6: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1358721.html
Chapter7: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1363667.html
Chapter8: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1364452.html
Chapter9: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1365551.html
Chapter10: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1374659.html
Chapter11: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1382902.html
Chapter12: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1395556.html
Chapter13: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1401295.html
Chapter14: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1403539.html
Chapter15: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/1406492.html
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Chad walked the cold Streets silently, his hands inside his coat pocket to keep them warm. He was still seething but he was slowly regaining composer. He knew he wouldn’t be able to find Jess on his own and they he needed to leave it to the police. He sighed turning the corner on his third circuit of the block the hospital was on and stopped at the door looking inside he wondered if he could get inside Bam’s room. Check on Bam himself. He’d feel a lot better if he could.
He tossed aside his last ciggerette and stepped through the doors heading back to the elevator. He sighed leaning against the wall as the elevator slowly climbed upwards. He stepped off and was shocked to see the police officer standing there. “Sorry this floor is closed off to any non-family members.” He said.
Chad blinked. ‘Um, I’m Brandon’s cousin.”
The cop arched an eyebrow and before Chad could comprehend he was pushed face first into the wall and handcuffed then shoved to the floor. “Don’t move Mr. Margera your under arrest!”
Chad struggeled for a second then held still. “What the fuck!” He snapped as he was then hauled to his feet. “Why the hell am I being arrested.”
“You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and may be used against you in a court of law, you have the right to an attorney, if you can not afford one, one will be appointed to you.”
Chad grunted his understanding it wasn’t like he’d never been arrested before, but those times before he’d known why he was being arrested. He sighed as he was pushed into the hallway and towards the waiting area. “Have a seat Mr. Margera your going to have to wait for a squad to pick you up.” The cop said smiling at him.
Chad so very badly wanted to flip the pick off, but with his hands behind him he couldn’t do any such thing. He groaned dropping his head back against the wall.
Several minutes passed and he could feel his hands going numb. The dumb ass cop had clipped the handcuffs to tight. He heard someone walking towards the small room he’d been shoved into. The door opened the cop came in followed by Deron. “Is this him?” He asked.
Deron looked at Chad and he could tell the singer was trying not to laugh. “I’m afraid officer there’s been a misunderstanding,” He said. “This isn’t Jess Margera this is Chad Ginsberg.” He said chuckling softly.
The cop’s eyes went wide and he sighed. “I’m sorry sir,” He said heading over to undo the handcuffs.
“Wait!” Deron said then biting his lip to keep from laughing. “Could you leave him handcuffed for a minute, I’ll tell you when to come back.” He said.
Chad blinked and jerked trying to stand up but not being able to balance fell back into the chair. “Un-handcuff me now!” He snarled struggeling.
Deron shook his head. “I’ll call you back in like 10 minutes I promise.” He said smiling.
The cop nodded. “Alright sir,” He said turned and hurried out of the room letting the door shut behind him.
“You asshole!” Chad snapped. “Get him back in here my hands are killing me!”
“Shush!” Deron said shoving Chad back into the chair he kneeled down in front of him. “We, meaning you and I need to talk.” He said.
Chad glared at him. “And we can’t talk with these handcuffs off?” He snarled.
“No, not really.” He said smiling.
“This isn’t funny!” He snapped.
Deron grinned wider. “Yes it is.” He said with a laugh. “This if the funniest thing I’ve seen ever.”
Chad grumbled something but stopped when Deron’s hand brushed his cheek then his lips brushed his lightly. He stiffened his eyes wide as he blinked Deron was kissing him. He groaned when the kiss deepened he kissed him back struggeling to gain control of this situation he wanted to grab Deron’s head and force his tongue down the singer’s throat. He wanted to taste him, but he was being denied. Deron leaned into him pressing him back against the chair, he broke the kiss and ducked his head kissing Chad’s neck and slowly down his hands slid under his shirt licking and sucking at the guitarists neck.
“Oh fuck,” Chad moaned shivering hard. “Fuck, damn it Deron stop it!”
Deron pulled back looking at him. “You want me to stop?” He asked coyly.
“Unless you plan on sucking me off right now yes stop!” He snapped.
Deron chuckled and stood up. “Alright, you win.” He said with a laugh he went to the door calling the cop back. “Thank you,” Deron said leaning back against the door watching as the cop uncuffed Chad.
The cop nodded and left the room with out another word. Deron grinned and turned back to Chad grinning wickedly. He yelped softly as Chad shoved him hard up against the door and ravaged his lips kissing him deeply passionately growling softly as he ground up against him.
Deron gasped for air when Chad pulled back both men’s eyes were wide and they were both breathing heavily. “Wow,” He whispered.
Chad nodded slowly swallowing. “Guess Bam was right,” He whispered.
“Bam?” Deron said. “You discussed this with Bam?”
“More like he discussed it with me.” He said with a chuckle still leaning against Deron. “He told me I needed to kiss you, he was right.”
Deron nodded slowly and leaned down kissing the dark haired man gently nervously.
Chad dragged his fingers up under Deron’s shirt kissing him lightly. He pulled back and sighed softly. “We should go,” He said softly.
Deron nodded. “Yeah,”
The two men pulled back nervously from each other and began straightening there cloths. Chad smirked as he reached into his jeans and adjusted himself. “Emph,” he said closing his eyes lightly. Grinning when he heard Deron clear his throat.