The First Step Is Admitting (3/10)
Tttle: The First Step Is Admitting
POV: Third
Rating: R You'll see why in a second.
Notes: SMUT ALERT!!!!!!! *evil laugh* It's longer, for the people who whined. :P
Comments: Are love.
Disclaimer: If I owned Ville or Bam do you really think I'd be here, writing fanfic?
Chapter one: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/3136111.html#cutid1
Chapter two: http://community.livejournal.com/__vam/3137169.html#cutid1
Bam couldn’t quite recall how he and Ville had wound up on the bed. Or rather, how he had wound up with Ville’s warm weight bearing down on him. They were locked in a passionate kiss, each man desperate for closeness after years of waiting. Ville’s hand found the bare skin between the top of Bam’s jeans and the hem of his shirt.
Eventually, the internal battle for breath over came their desire. They pulled apart, however reluctantly, panting, sapphire orbs meeting emerald crystal.
Ville’s hand still hadn’t moved from its spot, resting lightly on Bam’s stomach. Ville practically rolled off Bam, keeping his hand where it was.
Bam smiled, “that tickles.”
Ville grinned wickedly and softly moved his fingertips across Bam’s stomach, sending shivers up the skater’s spine. “Does that tickle?”
Bam moaned and arched his back. “Oh…my-”
Ville cut him off by pressing a slender finger to his lips. “Don’t talk now, my baby.”
Bam’s brain seemed to have melted; all he could manage was a small nod.
Ville sat up and sat against the headboard. He beckoned for Bam to join him. He now had complete control over the skater. Looking at Bam innocently, the singer placed a hand on the obvious lump of Bam’s erection. Bam closed his eyes at the touch, even through the jeans; he could feel it as Ville started to stroke his crotch. How badly had they wanted this? Too badly to consider.
“Want you…” The Pennsylvanian skater murmured.
“Need you…” The Finn muttered back, rolling so he was on top of Bam once more.
“Love you…” They whispered in unison. Ville kept Bam pinned to the headboard as he straddled him. The sapphire eyes looked up at him pleadingly, wanting the singer to do the most sinful things to him. But Ville loved to taunt Bam, and so got off him and went to the other end of the bed.
"Willa!" Bam whined, reaching out. Now he was too far away.
Ville grinned evily, "if you want me, come and claim me." He pulled off the form-fitting shirt he wore.
Bam had to fight the urge to start drooling. He crawled towards the older man.
Somehow, they wound up on the floor, both naked and hard. Bam's hand found Ville's crotch, puling away from the heated kiss, Bam slid all the way down Ville's lean form and gently began to suck him off. Ville groaned, now the tables had turned, and the skater had complete control over him.
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*looks innocent* don't you just hate smut cliffhangers?