Frozen To Lose It All-Chapter 34
Title: Frozen To Lose It All
Pairing: Vam, Ville/Jonne
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Summary: Ville has been with Jonne for two years now and they want to start their life together. But, when Bam gets in the picture will it stay the same or will everything fall apart?
*Note* This will end up being a MPreg in later chapters. Also, Jonne is a few years older in this since I didn't want Ville to be considered a molester.
Disclaimer: If I owned Ville, Bam, or Jonne do you really think I'd be writing??
"A Prayer To A God Who's Deaf And Blind" (writing journal) http://agoddeafanblind.livejournal.com/
Duffer’s II was packed with the usual crowd plus two of The Dudesons. Bam and Ville walked in hand in hand only to have Jukka run up to them.
“Ah! It’s the newlyweds! Come have a drink with us!” He handed them some beer and went to the bar.
“You owe me,” Ville whispered to Bam. Bam smacked his ass, squeezing through Ville’s black bellbottoms. “You owe me big time.”
“Gladly.” They sat down, ordering more drinks and listening to the drunken slurs of the other Finns. Bam could see that Ville was a little tense, so he ordered a bottle of tequila, salt, limes, and four shot glasses.
“What’re you doing?” he asked.
“Loosening you up.” Bam poured some into each glass and handed them to Jukka, Jarppi, and Ville, along with the lime slices. They each poured some salt on the fists they made and licked it off. Next, they all took the shots and sucked on the limes. Ville never really drank tequila since he got pregnant with Ella, so it burned his throat. He actually hadn’t been out and gotten drunk since then. He just figured his partying days were over.
‘I hope to God she never finds out what I did before her,’ he thought. Before he knew it, Ville had consumed about 25 shots, each one getting him just a bit more drunk. Now, when Ville’s drunk he gets extremely playful and very…unreserved to say the least.
“Bammie,” he slurred. “Dance with me!” Ville pulled him up on the bar with him while Ville began to grind up.
“Ville! Get off the bar!”
“Oh, c’mon, Bam Bam,” he panted. “Please.” Slowly, he began to slide off his flowery jacket and threw it to Jarppi. He went for his green scarf, putting it around Bam’s neck to pull him closer.
“Ville, I’m drunk, but not that drunk.” Ville stuck his tongue out, going for his Edgar Allen Poe shirt, but Bam grabbed his wrists.
“Hey! Don’t be strippin’ in a bar!”
“Oh, but Bammie-…”
“No way! There’s no way in hell my husband’s dancing and stripping in a bar,” he scolded, pulling him off.
“You know what you need?” Ville took a swig of beer and kissed Bam, pushing the liquid into his mouth. “More booze.” Bam giggled.
“I think you’re right.” They ordered bottles of hard liquor (tequila, vodka, rum, schnapps, whiskey, etc) and drank it dry. By the time 2 AM rolled around they could hardly stand up straight. Bam made the call to Dunn to pick them up, or at least tried to, and they waited for him to come. The minute they walked outside Ville puked on the sidewalk.
“Oh, now that’s a pretty sight,” Jarppi laughed. Bam did his best to hold Ville’s hair back without falling over while Dunn drove up. They all piled in the back of the truck with Jukka falling on top of Ville.
“Hey there, cutie,” he whispered in Finnish. Ville blushed and smiled slightly, feeling the warmth of Jukka’s body on his. Jukka leaned down to lightly touch Ville’s lips.
“No…” he slurred. “Breath…it’s all pukey.” Jukka shook his head.
“I don’t care.” Their lips met, tongues dancing in each other’s mouth mouths. Bam looked over and his mouth dropped, not from anger, but from arousal.
‘Holy God in Heaven,’ he thought in his drunken state. ‘That’s fuckin’ hot…’ Bam crawled over to them and ran his hand up Ville’s leg. Ville moaned in Jukka’s mouth instantly at Bam’s touch, making Dunn look in the rearview.
“What the hell are you three doing?” he shrieked. “Don’t fuck in my truck!” Jarppi started to go on and on in Finnish on how they’re not fucking yet, which only made Dunn more annoyed. Bam slid his hand underneath Jukka and cupped Ville’s balls, causing him to arch his back, sending Bam’s arm in between Jukka’s legs. Bam felt his hard on grow more after that.
“Alright, we’re here. Go fuck in you rooms.” Jarppi jumped out while the other three slowly climbed off of each other.
“Go have fun,” Jarppi laughed as Bam pulled Jukka and Ville into the bedroom. Jukka straddled Ville on the bed while Bam sat by Ville’s head, kissing down his neck. Ville moaned, Jukka grinding down on him. Jukka slid his hands under Ville’s back, pulling him up to his knees. Bam stripped both of their clothes off, with Jukka doing the same, and grabbed the lube from the drawer.
Jukka kissed Ville’s collarbone and trailed his tongue down to his pelvis. Bam spread the lube on his two fingers, teasing Ville’s entrance. Jukka licked Ville’s tip, lightly biting down as Bam slid his fingers into him. Ville gasped at their actions.
“Oh G-God…”
“You like that baby?” Bam asked, twirling his fingers around inside of Ville. Ville bit his lip as Jukka took his hard length into his mouth, running his tongue around it.
“You want me to fuck you?” Ville nodded weakly before Bam started a rim job. He made it through Ville’s ass, nibbling a bit on his flesh.
Bam then grabbed a hold of Ville’s hips and thrusted into him roughly. He cried out in pleasure, throwing his head back in Bam’s shoulder. Jukka bobbed his head up and down over Ville’s dick, nearly swallowing it. Bam’s nails were digging inot Ville’s sides as he jammed harder into him. Sweat poured from Ville’s body and onto Bam and Jukka whihle his breathing got heavier. Bam reached down and traced Ville’s pelvic tattoo, causing him to shiver.
“I-I think…” Ville trailed off when Jukka scraped his teeth over the head. Ville panted loudly. With a final thrust from Bam and another suck from Jukka Ville’s muscles clenched and he came in Jukka’s mouth. Jukka deep throated him, drinking everything he offered. Bam sank his teeth into Ville’s pale back as he came, nearly drawing blood. He fell back, pulling Ville with him, with Jukka nuzzling into Ville’s thigh.
“Fuckin A,” Bam breathed. He started to lightly scratch Ville’s ribs, kissing his sweaty forehead. Jukka crawled up and slammed his lips on Ville’s, twirling his tongue around Ville’s. Bam leaned down and kissed Jukka’s neck, sucking softly. He then stuck his tongue in between both of their mouths to get contact with them. Bam latched onto Ville’s tongue while Jukka ran his along both of theirs.
Ville’s hand traveled down to Bam’s cock and gripped it, lightly stroking it. Bam gasped, running a hand through Vill’s hair and the other grabbing Jukka’s dick. Ville licked the precum off Bam’s tip and took the length down his throat. Bam began to jerk off Jukka while he started to finger Ville. Jukka spread his fingers out in Ville’s ass, making him moan, the sound being muffled by Bam’s cock. Jukka came in Bam’s hand as Ville started grinding into Bam to get off. Jukka went farther into him until Ville clenched his muscles again and exploded onto Bam’s stomach. Bam did the same, only in Ville’s mouth. He gagged, but forced himself to swallow.
“Wow…” Jukka panted. Ville whimpered, immediately feeling nauseas from the liquor and cuddled into Bam, passing out. The other two made out for a little while longer until they did the same as Ville not too far after.
Pairing: Vam, Ville/Jonne
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Summary: Ville has been with Jonne for two years now and they want to start their life together. But, when Bam gets in the picture will it stay the same or will everything fall apart?
*Note* This will end up being a MPreg in later chapters. Also, Jonne is a few years older in this since I didn't want Ville to be considered a molester.
Disclaimer: If I owned Ville, Bam, or Jonne do you really think I'd be writing??
"A Prayer To A God Who's Deaf And Blind" (writing journal) http://agoddeafanblind.livejournal.com/
Duffer’s II was packed with the usual crowd plus two of The Dudesons. Bam and Ville walked in hand in hand only to have Jukka run up to them.
“Ah! It’s the newlyweds! Come have a drink with us!” He handed them some beer and went to the bar.
“You owe me,” Ville whispered to Bam. Bam smacked his ass, squeezing through Ville’s black bellbottoms. “You owe me big time.”
“Gladly.” They sat down, ordering more drinks and listening to the drunken slurs of the other Finns. Bam could see that Ville was a little tense, so he ordered a bottle of tequila, salt, limes, and four shot glasses.
“What’re you doing?” he asked.
“Loosening you up.” Bam poured some into each glass and handed them to Jukka, Jarppi, and Ville, along with the lime slices. They each poured some salt on the fists they made and licked it off. Next, they all took the shots and sucked on the limes. Ville never really drank tequila since he got pregnant with Ella, so it burned his throat. He actually hadn’t been out and gotten drunk since then. He just figured his partying days were over.
‘I hope to God she never finds out what I did before her,’ he thought. Before he knew it, Ville had consumed about 25 shots, each one getting him just a bit more drunk. Now, when Ville’s drunk he gets extremely playful and very…unreserved to say the least.
“Bammie,” he slurred. “Dance with me!” Ville pulled him up on the bar with him while Ville began to grind up.
“Ville! Get off the bar!”
“Oh, c’mon, Bam Bam,” he panted. “Please.” Slowly, he began to slide off his flowery jacket and threw it to Jarppi. He went for his green scarf, putting it around Bam’s neck to pull him closer.
“Ville, I’m drunk, but not that drunk.” Ville stuck his tongue out, going for his Edgar Allen Poe shirt, but Bam grabbed his wrists.
“Hey! Don’t be strippin’ in a bar!”
“Oh, but Bammie-…”
“No way! There’s no way in hell my husband’s dancing and stripping in a bar,” he scolded, pulling him off.
“You know what you need?” Ville took a swig of beer and kissed Bam, pushing the liquid into his mouth. “More booze.” Bam giggled.
“I think you’re right.” They ordered bottles of hard liquor (tequila, vodka, rum, schnapps, whiskey, etc) and drank it dry. By the time 2 AM rolled around they could hardly stand up straight. Bam made the call to Dunn to pick them up, or at least tried to, and they waited for him to come. The minute they walked outside Ville puked on the sidewalk.
“Oh, now that’s a pretty sight,” Jarppi laughed. Bam did his best to hold Ville’s hair back without falling over while Dunn drove up. They all piled in the back of the truck with Jukka falling on top of Ville.
“Hey there, cutie,” he whispered in Finnish. Ville blushed and smiled slightly, feeling the warmth of Jukka’s body on his. Jukka leaned down to lightly touch Ville’s lips.
“No…” he slurred. “Breath…it’s all pukey.” Jukka shook his head.
“I don’t care.” Their lips met, tongues dancing in each other’s mouth mouths. Bam looked over and his mouth dropped, not from anger, but from arousal.
‘Holy God in Heaven,’ he thought in his drunken state. ‘That’s fuckin’ hot…’ Bam crawled over to them and ran his hand up Ville’s leg. Ville moaned in Jukka’s mouth instantly at Bam’s touch, making Dunn look in the rearview.
“What the hell are you three doing?” he shrieked. “Don’t fuck in my truck!” Jarppi started to go on and on in Finnish on how they’re not fucking yet, which only made Dunn more annoyed. Bam slid his hand underneath Jukka and cupped Ville’s balls, causing him to arch his back, sending Bam’s arm in between Jukka’s legs. Bam felt his hard on grow more after that.
“Alright, we’re here. Go fuck in you rooms.” Jarppi jumped out while the other three slowly climbed off of each other.
“Go have fun,” Jarppi laughed as Bam pulled Jukka and Ville into the bedroom. Jukka straddled Ville on the bed while Bam sat by Ville’s head, kissing down his neck. Ville moaned, Jukka grinding down on him. Jukka slid his hands under Ville’s back, pulling him up to his knees. Bam stripped both of their clothes off, with Jukka doing the same, and grabbed the lube from the drawer.
Jukka kissed Ville’s collarbone and trailed his tongue down to his pelvis. Bam spread the lube on his two fingers, teasing Ville’s entrance. Jukka licked Ville’s tip, lightly biting down as Bam slid his fingers into him. Ville gasped at their actions.
“Oh G-God…”
“You like that baby?” Bam asked, twirling his fingers around inside of Ville. Ville bit his lip as Jukka took his hard length into his mouth, running his tongue around it.
“You want me to fuck you?” Ville nodded weakly before Bam started a rim job. He made it through Ville’s ass, nibbling a bit on his flesh.
Bam then grabbed a hold of Ville’s hips and thrusted into him roughly. He cried out in pleasure, throwing his head back in Bam’s shoulder. Jukka bobbed his head up and down over Ville’s dick, nearly swallowing it. Bam’s nails were digging inot Ville’s sides as he jammed harder into him. Sweat poured from Ville’s body and onto Bam and Jukka whihle his breathing got heavier. Bam reached down and traced Ville’s pelvic tattoo, causing him to shiver.
“I-I think…” Ville trailed off when Jukka scraped his teeth over the head. Ville panted loudly. With a final thrust from Bam and another suck from Jukka Ville’s muscles clenched and he came in Jukka’s mouth. Jukka deep throated him, drinking everything he offered. Bam sank his teeth into Ville’s pale back as he came, nearly drawing blood. He fell back, pulling Ville with him, with Jukka nuzzling into Ville’s thigh.
“Fuckin A,” Bam breathed. He started to lightly scratch Ville’s ribs, kissing his sweaty forehead. Jukka crawled up and slammed his lips on Ville’s, twirling his tongue around Ville’s. Bam leaned down and kissed Jukka’s neck, sucking softly. He then stuck his tongue in between both of their mouths to get contact with them. Bam latched onto Ville’s tongue while Jukka ran his along both of theirs.
Ville’s hand traveled down to Bam’s cock and gripped it, lightly stroking it. Bam gasped, running a hand through Vill’s hair and the other grabbing Jukka’s dick. Ville licked the precum off Bam’s tip and took the length down his throat. Bam began to jerk off Jukka while he started to finger Ville. Jukka spread his fingers out in Ville’s ass, making him moan, the sound being muffled by Bam’s cock. Jukka came in Bam’s hand as Ville started grinding into Bam to get off. Jukka went farther into him until Ville clenched his muscles again and exploded onto Bam’s stomach. Bam did the same, only in Ville’s mouth. He gagged, but forced himself to swallow.
“Wow…” Jukka panted. Ville whimpered, immediately feeling nauseas from the liquor and cuddled into Bam, passing out. The other two made out for a little while longer until they did the same as Ville not too far after.