I'm baaaack! *crickets chirp*
With a chapter of Insomnia before the New Year! Hooray for me! *grins like an idiot*
SO, without further ado--
*dodges people coming at her with pitchforks and torches for the long wait and cliffhanger*
--I give you "Insomnia: Chapter 9"!
Title: Insomnia
Author: heartagramrose
Pairing: Vam
Rating: NC-17 for kinda-sorta-phonesex, wanking, and dirty things.
Warnings: I for one may never look at the deserted area behind a gas station building the same again. *wink*
Disclaimer: it's fanFICTION, darlings. Therefore, I own nothing. This never happened, either.
Author’s Note: haha! I finished it! *dances like an idiot* I honestly thought it wouldn't get done, but I did it! *is proud of herself* *notices the silence*. Err...I'll be quiet now. *runs away*
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
That shut Bam up, making him choke on the air he had inhaled. “W-What?” he stammered once he had recovered from a coughing fit.
Ville grinned. “Help it, Bammie. I’m sure you know what I’m talking about,” he said, his voice inviting.
Bam could feel his own “problem” growing as he heard the desire in Ville’s voice. Unfortunately he, unlike Ville, was outside a gas station that his brother had insisted they stop at so Jess could piss. Looking around cautiously, Bam moved to the side of the building where he was less likely to be overheard. “Alright, where are you?”
“On the couch on my boxers,” Ville replied. “What would you be doing if you were here?”
Bam swallowed. “I’d tell you how that’s the only place in the world I want to be right now. I’d run my hands down your sides until I got to those boxers, and pull them down slowly.”
As Bam said this, Ville did just that. His eyes, closed, he slowly worked his boxers off and tossed them on the floor. “Then what?” he asked, his voice growing more quiet.
“I’d wrap my fingers around the base of your d-dick and hold it while I sucked you off, and move my other hand over the inside of your thighs, because I know it makes you crazy." Bam paused as he heard Ville's sharp intake of breath. In his living room, the Finn had wrapped his own fingers around his cock and had begun to jerk himself off as he could imagine the younger man's lips around him, warm and soft.
"Ville," Bam began with amusement, "you naughty boy. I wonder what you would do if my finger was inside you, too. Poking and prodding around. I know exactly where your spot is," he teased, feeling his own cock twitch as he heard Ville's throaty moan over the telephone.
"I would complain it wasn't big enough," Ville teased back, and he pumped himself slowly, allowing him to retort.
Bam smirked. "And what about two fingers, Ville? Or three? Sliding in and out of your tight little hole. Would they be big enough?" He asked, almost sounding innocent.
"Nooo," Ville's words came out as a moan, and Bam had to try hard not to come in his pants. He noticed a thick grouping of trees behind him and new it was a better idea than standing out in the open, horny as fuck, and it was all because he had to call Ville, he cursed himself. Though, it wasn't all bad he supposed, grinning and slipping into the mini-forest. Hidden safely behind a tall, wide tree, Bam unzipped his own jeans and let his hard cock out. As his left hand held his cell phone to his ear, his right was curled around his own length, stroking softly at first.
"Do you want my cock in you, Ville?" he asked teasingly. "Is that what you want?"
"Fuck, yes," Ville's thick voice reached Bam's voice, and he tightened his hold on his own cock, pumping it now.
"Then imagine it, Ville," Bam's voice also became thicker as he pumped himself faster, trying to bite back a moan and remembering he was technically in a public place. Fuck it he thought, and let out a low moan as the horny butterflies in his stomach did backflips. "Imagine my cock inside you, fucking you."
"Mmm...I think I would rather ride you, Bammie," Ville teased, and heard Bam moan louder this time. "It would be wonderful. I haven't before h-have I-I?"
"Mmm...I'd like that too, W-illa..." Bam moaned, the image alone almost making him come. He made a mental note for the next time he saw Ville.
"Oh you would, would you," Ville kept teasing. "Watching me go up and down on your lovely dick, moaning and jerking off."
"F-fuck, Ville. I'm s-so c-close."
Ville moaned as he imagined how good it would be to have Bam inside him. He slowly let the phone rest on the pillow beside his head and moved that hand down, finally slipping a finger inside of himself as he kept pumping, gasping for air as he moved the finger in and out, in circles, and eventually added a second, and a third, as Bam had described.
"So am I-I..." Ville groaned. In his ear, he heard Bam cry out.
"A-ah! I'm c-coming, Ville!" Bam said and he climaxed with a loud moaning cry. That was enough to finish Ville off, and the Finn came within seconds, closing his eyes and crying out his boyfriend's name.
Ville came all over his hand and relaxed, sinking into the couch cushions and breathing heavily. He could hear Bam breathing heavily, too.
Bam leaned against the trunk of the tree. He couldn't believe he just did that, but he enjoyed it so fucking much. "Hmm..." he sighed. "I miss your taste, Ville. I wonder...do you have a cleaning job to do over there?"
Ville laughed quietly, still out of breath. "Why yes I do, kulta. It's a shame you can't lick it all up for me. I suppose a towel from the bathroom will have to get that honor..." he trailed off, and heard Bam growl playfully.
"Just you wait, babe. I'll see you soon and then I can do the cleaning you up. Not some stupid towel," he huffed playfully, then laughed. Ville did too.
When they were quiet again, Bam's thoughts returned to reality. "I miss you, Ville. I got dragged out on a stupid roadtrip, and I still can't stop thinking about you. I love you, babe."
Ville smiled, though he knew Bam couldn't see it. "We'll be together again soon. The problem here was just a textbook case of Mige-jealousy. I'm sure it'll be sorted out soon."
"I hope so. I really, really miss you, Ville."
"And I miss you, Bam," Ville replied. It was then that something clicked in his head. "Bam...if you're on a roadtrip...where are you now?"
Bam laughed. "Don't laugh?" he asked.
"I promise."
Bam could hear the amused smile that adorned Ville's face through his words, but continued anyway. "Hidden behind some trees behind a gas station," he admitted, bracing himself for the laughter that would surely come. And did - Ville howled with laughter. The sound made Bam smile. "Shut up!" he said playfully, feeling a blush creep over his cheeks. "You said you wouldn't laugh!"
"I'm sorry, Bam!" Ville chuckled, getting his laughing under control as he spoke. "But...trees in a gas station? Not even the washroom but...trees, kulta? Don't your wonderful thoughts of me deserve better?"
Bam could hear Ville pouting loud and clear. "Shut up," he said again, still playful as the blush darkened. "Jess stopped to piss, and I wanted to hear your voice. And your voice is sooo sexy when you moan."
"Like this?" Ville asked, and faked a moan. Bam felt his cock twitch again.
"Don't you dare get me horny again!" he scolded his boyfriend. "I already jerked off, mister!"
Ville laughed. A moment of comfortable silence passed, and just as Bam was about to speak again, he heard Ryan calling him. They were probably getting worried if they were calling his name like he was a lost puppy.
"Sorry, Ville. I have to go. The guys are looking for me. Call me later?" he asked, hopeful.
"I will," Ville promised. "Rakastan sinua, Bam."
"I love you too, babe. I'll talk to you soon."
"Okay. Bye, kulta."
"Bye." Bam pressed the end call button and closed his cell phone. He zipped up his jeans and hurried out of the trees, stuffing his cell phone into his pocket as he went. When he got the the car, all three of his accompanying friends gave him weird looks. "What?" he asked innocently.
"Where the fuck have you been for the past half hour?" Jess asked.
Bam blushed. "N-nowhere! Nowhere at all. I mean, I was just talking to V-Ville, that's all."
Dico sniggered. "Talking? Because I heard some pretty interesting sounds from those trees back there," he said, pointing to the trees Bam had been hiding in. Bam's face went crimson.
"Fuck off," he grumbled and climbed into the car as the three others howled with laughter.
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My second favorite part of writing this chapter (because the favorite would be the sex...hehe I know I'm perverted XD) was imagining Bam as a lost puppy (when Ryan's calling him). I wonder what kind of puppy he would be? What do you guys think? Cocker-spaniel? Pitbull? Golden Retriever? I personally think a Golden Retriever Bam would be adorable...but what do you think?
SO, without further ado--
*dodges people coming at her with pitchforks and torches for the long wait and cliffhanger*
--I give you "Insomnia: Chapter 9"!
Title: Insomnia
Author: heartagramrose
Pairing: Vam
Rating: NC-17 for kinda-sorta-phonesex, wanking, and dirty things.
Warnings: I for one may never look at the deserted area behind a gas station building the same again. *wink*
Disclaimer: it's fanFICTION, darlings. Therefore, I own nothing. This never happened, either.
Author’s Note: haha! I finished it! *dances like an idiot* I honestly thought it wouldn't get done, but I did it! *is proud of herself* *notices the silence*. Err...I'll be quiet now. *runs away*
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
That shut Bam up, making him choke on the air he had inhaled. “W-What?” he stammered once he had recovered from a coughing fit.
Ville grinned. “Help it, Bammie. I’m sure you know what I’m talking about,” he said, his voice inviting.
Bam could feel his own “problem” growing as he heard the desire in Ville’s voice. Unfortunately he, unlike Ville, was outside a gas station that his brother had insisted they stop at so Jess could piss. Looking around cautiously, Bam moved to the side of the building where he was less likely to be overheard. “Alright, where are you?”
“On the couch on my boxers,” Ville replied. “What would you be doing if you were here?”
Bam swallowed. “I’d tell you how that’s the only place in the world I want to be right now. I’d run my hands down your sides until I got to those boxers, and pull them down slowly.”
As Bam said this, Ville did just that. His eyes, closed, he slowly worked his boxers off and tossed them on the floor. “Then what?” he asked, his voice growing more quiet.
“I’d wrap my fingers around the base of your d-dick and hold it while I sucked you off, and move my other hand over the inside of your thighs, because I know it makes you crazy." Bam paused as he heard Ville's sharp intake of breath. In his living room, the Finn had wrapped his own fingers around his cock and had begun to jerk himself off as he could imagine the younger man's lips around him, warm and soft.
"Ville," Bam began with amusement, "you naughty boy. I wonder what you would do if my finger was inside you, too. Poking and prodding around. I know exactly where your spot is," he teased, feeling his own cock twitch as he heard Ville's throaty moan over the telephone.
"I would complain it wasn't big enough," Ville teased back, and he pumped himself slowly, allowing him to retort.
Bam smirked. "And what about two fingers, Ville? Or three? Sliding in and out of your tight little hole. Would they be big enough?" He asked, almost sounding innocent.
"Nooo," Ville's words came out as a moan, and Bam had to try hard not to come in his pants. He noticed a thick grouping of trees behind him and new it was a better idea than standing out in the open, horny as fuck, and it was all because he had to call Ville, he cursed himself. Though, it wasn't all bad he supposed, grinning and slipping into the mini-forest. Hidden safely behind a tall, wide tree, Bam unzipped his own jeans and let his hard cock out. As his left hand held his cell phone to his ear, his right was curled around his own length, stroking softly at first.
"Do you want my cock in you, Ville?" he asked teasingly. "Is that what you want?"
"Fuck, yes," Ville's thick voice reached Bam's voice, and he tightened his hold on his own cock, pumping it now.
"Then imagine it, Ville," Bam's voice also became thicker as he pumped himself faster, trying to bite back a moan and remembering he was technically in a public place. Fuck it he thought, and let out a low moan as the horny butterflies in his stomach did backflips. "Imagine my cock inside you, fucking you."
"Mmm...I think I would rather ride you, Bammie," Ville teased, and heard Bam moan louder this time. "It would be wonderful. I haven't before h-have I-I?"
"Mmm...I'd like that too, W-illa..." Bam moaned, the image alone almost making him come. He made a mental note for the next time he saw Ville.
"Oh you would, would you," Ville kept teasing. "Watching me go up and down on your lovely dick, moaning and jerking off."
"F-fuck, Ville. I'm s-so c-close."
Ville moaned as he imagined how good it would be to have Bam inside him. He slowly let the phone rest on the pillow beside his head and moved that hand down, finally slipping a finger inside of himself as he kept pumping, gasping for air as he moved the finger in and out, in circles, and eventually added a second, and a third, as Bam had described.
"So am I-I..." Ville groaned. In his ear, he heard Bam cry out.
"A-ah! I'm c-coming, Ville!" Bam said and he climaxed with a loud moaning cry. That was enough to finish Ville off, and the Finn came within seconds, closing his eyes and crying out his boyfriend's name.
Ville came all over his hand and relaxed, sinking into the couch cushions and breathing heavily. He could hear Bam breathing heavily, too.
Bam leaned against the trunk of the tree. He couldn't believe he just did that, but he enjoyed it so fucking much. "Hmm..." he sighed. "I miss your taste, Ville. I wonder...do you have a cleaning job to do over there?"
Ville laughed quietly, still out of breath. "Why yes I do, kulta. It's a shame you can't lick it all up for me. I suppose a towel from the bathroom will have to get that honor..." he trailed off, and heard Bam growl playfully.
"Just you wait, babe. I'll see you soon and then I can do the cleaning you up. Not some stupid towel," he huffed playfully, then laughed. Ville did too.
When they were quiet again, Bam's thoughts returned to reality. "I miss you, Ville. I got dragged out on a stupid roadtrip, and I still can't stop thinking about you. I love you, babe."
Ville smiled, though he knew Bam couldn't see it. "We'll be together again soon. The problem here was just a textbook case of Mige-jealousy. I'm sure it'll be sorted out soon."
"I hope so. I really, really miss you, Ville."
"And I miss you, Bam," Ville replied. It was then that something clicked in his head. "Bam...if you're on a roadtrip...where are you now?"
Bam laughed. "Don't laugh?" he asked.
"I promise."
Bam could hear the amused smile that adorned Ville's face through his words, but continued anyway. "Hidden behind some trees behind a gas station," he admitted, bracing himself for the laughter that would surely come. And did - Ville howled with laughter. The sound made Bam smile. "Shut up!" he said playfully, feeling a blush creep over his cheeks. "You said you wouldn't laugh!"
"I'm sorry, Bam!" Ville chuckled, getting his laughing under control as he spoke. "But...trees in a gas station? Not even the washroom but...trees, kulta? Don't your wonderful thoughts of me deserve better?"
Bam could hear Ville pouting loud and clear. "Shut up," he said again, still playful as the blush darkened. "Jess stopped to piss, and I wanted to hear your voice. And your voice is sooo sexy when you moan."
"Like this?" Ville asked, and faked a moan. Bam felt his cock twitch again.
"Don't you dare get me horny again!" he scolded his boyfriend. "I already jerked off, mister!"
Ville laughed. A moment of comfortable silence passed, and just as Bam was about to speak again, he heard Ryan calling him. They were probably getting worried if they were calling his name like he was a lost puppy.
"Sorry, Ville. I have to go. The guys are looking for me. Call me later?" he asked, hopeful.
"I will," Ville promised. "Rakastan sinua, Bam."
"I love you too, babe. I'll talk to you soon."
"Okay. Bye, kulta."
"Bye." Bam pressed the end call button and closed his cell phone. He zipped up his jeans and hurried out of the trees, stuffing his cell phone into his pocket as he went. When he got the the car, all three of his accompanying friends gave him weird looks. "What?" he asked innocently.
"Where the fuck have you been for the past half hour?" Jess asked.
Bam blushed. "N-nowhere! Nowhere at all. I mean, I was just talking to V-Ville, that's all."
Dico sniggered. "Talking? Because I heard some pretty interesting sounds from those trees back there," he said, pointing to the trees Bam had been hiding in. Bam's face went crimson.
"Fuck off," he grumbled and climbed into the car as the three others howled with laughter.
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My second favorite part of writing this chapter (because the favorite would be the sex...hehe I know I'm perverted XD) was imagining Bam as a lost puppy (when Ryan's calling him). I wonder what kind of puppy he would be? What do you guys think? Cocker-spaniel? Pitbull? Golden Retriever? I personally think a Golden Retriever Bam would be adorable...but what do you think?