Tried My Hand at humor..
Yes, I'm trying to make this interesting.. I hope you like this one! Tell me what you think ^^
I had to resubmit because I forgot to put the cut *sob*
I moved closer to him, pushing against his chin with a bent index finger, his head moved up. I looked into those beautiful eyes, and smiled, my other hand dropped the cigarette then found a place on his hip as I moved closer, leaning down to press my lips against his. My eyes closed as I kissed him deeply, my tongue sneaking into his mouth. His hands were resting on my waist, clinging to my shirt in desperation as I moved my head to an angle, deepening the kiss even more. He moaned softly trying to pull back as my arms wrapped around him, him still trying to free himself from me.
His hands flattened, pushing me against him as I nearly gasped at the feeling flushed over my body. I wanted him, I didn’t care if we were outside, I didn’t care if it felt like it could snow at any moment, I didn’t care. My eyes opened slightly on their own, our warm breath making clouds of steam in the cold air; his eyes soon opened as well, looking into mine nearly deviously. His hands moved to my hips, Bam digging his thumbs into the inner part of them, a moan escaped me and he freed himself from my grasp. I looked at him almost confused, He turned me on to the brink of insanity and just let go “I’m thirsty..” he said, smiling at my predicament. I rolled my eyes at him and he laughed more, who’d of thought kissing makes him thirsty…
I followed him in, the sky now dark and the world now driven into a cold slumber. The birds had quieted, the crickets were chirping somewhere in the warmth of Bam’s house accompanied by the sound of people talking. We hung around in the kitchen for a while, Bam talking to Ape about what she did when they all left, turns out they went grocery shopping and Christmas shopping - the holiday was only a few days away. Ape looked at me after she glanced at Bam “Ville, I’d like to show you something..” I looked at her and nodded, following her and Bam obediently.
I was led to the big room with the jukebox, smack dab in the middle of it was a huge nine foot Christmas tree. I looked at it from bottom up, staring at the top for a little bit as a smile crossed my face “That’s a good tree..” she nodded and smiled happily; Looking down at her made me giggle a bit, it actually seemed like Bam hadn’t screwed today up - maybe not for her. Bam’s driven me crazy all day with this taunting thing he has going on, I’m thinking I’ll play the pathetic Ville thing and then get my revenge, yes.. That sounds right. Bam yawned, looking at me and walking away - I followed, unbeknownst to him.
When he got to his room he’d cracked the door, I’d stayed behind a little, perfectly unnoticed. I heard Bam sit back on his bed and that’s when I made my move, opening the door and peering into the dark of the room. My silhouette cast upon him from the dim light coming from the hallway, he turned his head looking at me “Ville?” he muttered. I closed the door, making sure to lock it as I walked slowly across his room - stopping at the edge of his bed. He looked up at me, him laying in a patch of moonlight.. It was so tranquil. I leaned down, my hands on either side of his body, nearly straddling him - if you could call it that. A smile crossed his face, an even eviler grin across my face as I let my body push against his, leaning down to kiss him.
I kissed him hungrily, every time he’d try to move I’d pin that part of him down until he eventually lay still - holding me, clawing me, and moaning softly. I ripped his shirt off of him, yes, he seemed quite pissed, but I couldn’t help myself. Unbuttoning my shirt quickly, I reached down to undo his pants his eyes widening. As soon as that button snapped out of the slit in the fabric I found myself pinned to the bed, Bam practically sitting on me panting “You think you could get revenge?” he snorted, a huge smile across his face, his eyes twinkling in the moonlight. His skin caressed with moonlight he looked so pale, somewhat adding to the evil façade he was trying to pull.
He peeled my red shirt from me, leaning down to kiss sloppily at my stomach, licking the heartagram tattoo we both shared. I groaned in pleasure, him looking up at me smiling as he stripped me naked soon joining. We were all over each other, kissing and biting whilst hands wandered about one another’s naked body; He was so warm, nearly sweating, but so was I. He bit my lower lip when my head tilted back in a moan, feeling his teeth on my lip I pushed up against him, begging. He giggled, I knew he must of thought I was just as desperate as he was “Tell me if I hurt you..” I looked up at him, Bam grabbing a leg and pushing it to the side of him - I nodded because I was at a loss for words, I couldn’t speak.
Captivated by his eyes I lay there almost still if it weren’t for me nervously chewing on my lower lip. He pushed into me slowly at first, then went a little faster trying to get comfortable, I fell back “Owww, damn you Bam!”. His eyes wide he looked at me almost scared I sighed, mustering an angry expression “Go..” I growled, he obeyed, pushing in nearly all the way when I yelped in pain again. “Ville? Are you O-Fuckin-Kay?” He looked at me a little agitated, then noticed my hands holding on to wads of the bed sheets in a death grip “I’m fine, just move!” He pushed into me and after a while of him rocking a bit trying to get comfortable and me biting my lip I think I had evened out the pain, or gotten used to it. After a while he started moving the way he should, gently pushing me back against the mattress as he caressed my neck with his lips. He seemed to get bored of that and decided to bite, the pain sent a wave of pleasure through me, I moaned clawing at his sides.
After a few minutes he began thrusting into me, hitting a spot in me which made me cry out for more. I wrapped my legs around him, moving my arms up, one draping over his neck as our lips locked again. I kissed him sloppily, moaning into his mouth, soft groans escaping his throat. “Bam..” I moaned his name, my lips pulling away from his as my head tilted upwards, his teeth finding my neck again.
Raab-
Why did I pick a time to play hide and seek with Dunn? It was over something stupid now that I think of it. Hide and seek over a damn twinkie, but it was that last one - how could I refuse? Now I was regretting it, I was in Bam’s room, but he didn’t know.. I’m kind of wishing he did right about now. I feel as though this bed is going to break it’s frame and fall on me, of all places I’m hiding under his bed. What made it worse is that he’s fucking his best friend above me, Ville Valo… I don’t think I saw this coming. They went on for hours, the bed squeaking and the headboard smacking against the wall to my room - joy. I looked over at the bolts on the head board in my paranoia that the bed would fall on me, They were moving! Up and down along with the bed, good lord that’s some reassurance. “Oh where’d Raab go?” He’s dead under a king sized bed that fell on him while Bam was screwing a MAN, and you know what? If that did happen he’d probably keep going, adding more injury to me. I swear, Ville keeps screaming and it’s scaring me; He goes from English to Finnish every ten minutes in a slew of moans and shaky sighs. Bam’s grunts are disgusting, why the hell of all places did I have to end up here?
I had to resubmit because I forgot to put the cut *sob*
I moved closer to him, pushing against his chin with a bent index finger, his head moved up. I looked into those beautiful eyes, and smiled, my other hand dropped the cigarette then found a place on his hip as I moved closer, leaning down to press my lips against his. My eyes closed as I kissed him deeply, my tongue sneaking into his mouth. His hands were resting on my waist, clinging to my shirt in desperation as I moved my head to an angle, deepening the kiss even more. He moaned softly trying to pull back as my arms wrapped around him, him still trying to free himself from me.
His hands flattened, pushing me against him as I nearly gasped at the feeling flushed over my body. I wanted him, I didn’t care if we were outside, I didn’t care if it felt like it could snow at any moment, I didn’t care. My eyes opened slightly on their own, our warm breath making clouds of steam in the cold air; his eyes soon opened as well, looking into mine nearly deviously. His hands moved to my hips, Bam digging his thumbs into the inner part of them, a moan escaped me and he freed himself from my grasp. I looked at him almost confused, He turned me on to the brink of insanity and just let go “I’m thirsty..” he said, smiling at my predicament. I rolled my eyes at him and he laughed more, who’d of thought kissing makes him thirsty…
I followed him in, the sky now dark and the world now driven into a cold slumber. The birds had quieted, the crickets were chirping somewhere in the warmth of Bam’s house accompanied by the sound of people talking. We hung around in the kitchen for a while, Bam talking to Ape about what she did when they all left, turns out they went grocery shopping and Christmas shopping - the holiday was only a few days away. Ape looked at me after she glanced at Bam “Ville, I’d like to show you something..” I looked at her and nodded, following her and Bam obediently.
I was led to the big room with the jukebox, smack dab in the middle of it was a huge nine foot Christmas tree. I looked at it from bottom up, staring at the top for a little bit as a smile crossed my face “That’s a good tree..” she nodded and smiled happily; Looking down at her made me giggle a bit, it actually seemed like Bam hadn’t screwed today up - maybe not for her. Bam’s driven me crazy all day with this taunting thing he has going on, I’m thinking I’ll play the pathetic Ville thing and then get my revenge, yes.. That sounds right. Bam yawned, looking at me and walking away - I followed, unbeknownst to him.
When he got to his room he’d cracked the door, I’d stayed behind a little, perfectly unnoticed. I heard Bam sit back on his bed and that’s when I made my move, opening the door and peering into the dark of the room. My silhouette cast upon him from the dim light coming from the hallway, he turned his head looking at me “Ville?” he muttered. I closed the door, making sure to lock it as I walked slowly across his room - stopping at the edge of his bed. He looked up at me, him laying in a patch of moonlight.. It was so tranquil. I leaned down, my hands on either side of his body, nearly straddling him - if you could call it that. A smile crossed his face, an even eviler grin across my face as I let my body push against his, leaning down to kiss him.
I kissed him hungrily, every time he’d try to move I’d pin that part of him down until he eventually lay still - holding me, clawing me, and moaning softly. I ripped his shirt off of him, yes, he seemed quite pissed, but I couldn’t help myself. Unbuttoning my shirt quickly, I reached down to undo his pants his eyes widening. As soon as that button snapped out of the slit in the fabric I found myself pinned to the bed, Bam practically sitting on me panting “You think you could get revenge?” he snorted, a huge smile across his face, his eyes twinkling in the moonlight. His skin caressed with moonlight he looked so pale, somewhat adding to the evil façade he was trying to pull.
He peeled my red shirt from me, leaning down to kiss sloppily at my stomach, licking the heartagram tattoo we both shared. I groaned in pleasure, him looking up at me smiling as he stripped me naked soon joining. We were all over each other, kissing and biting whilst hands wandered about one another’s naked body; He was so warm, nearly sweating, but so was I. He bit my lower lip when my head tilted back in a moan, feeling his teeth on my lip I pushed up against him, begging. He giggled, I knew he must of thought I was just as desperate as he was “Tell me if I hurt you..” I looked up at him, Bam grabbing a leg and pushing it to the side of him - I nodded because I was at a loss for words, I couldn’t speak.
Captivated by his eyes I lay there almost still if it weren’t for me nervously chewing on my lower lip. He pushed into me slowly at first, then went a little faster trying to get comfortable, I fell back “Owww, damn you Bam!”. His eyes wide he looked at me almost scared I sighed, mustering an angry expression “Go..” I growled, he obeyed, pushing in nearly all the way when I yelped in pain again. “Ville? Are you O-Fuckin-Kay?” He looked at me a little agitated, then noticed my hands holding on to wads of the bed sheets in a death grip “I’m fine, just move!” He pushed into me and after a while of him rocking a bit trying to get comfortable and me biting my lip I think I had evened out the pain, or gotten used to it. After a while he started moving the way he should, gently pushing me back against the mattress as he caressed my neck with his lips. He seemed to get bored of that and decided to bite, the pain sent a wave of pleasure through me, I moaned clawing at his sides.
After a few minutes he began thrusting into me, hitting a spot in me which made me cry out for more. I wrapped my legs around him, moving my arms up, one draping over his neck as our lips locked again. I kissed him sloppily, moaning into his mouth, soft groans escaping his throat. “Bam..” I moaned his name, my lips pulling away from his as my head tilted upwards, his teeth finding my neck again.
Raab-
Why did I pick a time to play hide and seek with Dunn? It was over something stupid now that I think of it. Hide and seek over a damn twinkie, but it was that last one - how could I refuse? Now I was regretting it, I was in Bam’s room, but he didn’t know.. I’m kind of wishing he did right about now. I feel as though this bed is going to break it’s frame and fall on me, of all places I’m hiding under his bed. What made it worse is that he’s fucking his best friend above me, Ville Valo… I don’t think I saw this coming. They went on for hours, the bed squeaking and the headboard smacking against the wall to my room - joy. I looked over at the bolts on the head board in my paranoia that the bed would fall on me, They were moving! Up and down along with the bed, good lord that’s some reassurance. “Oh where’d Raab go?” He’s dead under a king sized bed that fell on him while Bam was screwing a MAN, and you know what? If that did happen he’d probably keep going, adding more injury to me. I swear, Ville keeps screaming and it’s scaring me; He goes from English to Finnish every ten minutes in a slew of moans and shaky sighs. Bam’s grunts are disgusting, why the hell of all places did I have to end up here?