Break my heart because you love me?????
Author: meduusje
Rating: R-
Pairing: VAM, Bam and Meksie
Summary: Bam and Ville have been best of friends for ages. But Bam gets sick of being the only one that fights!.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone in this story but the storyline...
Authors Notes: Thank you so much for beta'ing this Midge darling, i know how busy you are!!!
i hope you all like this bit of smut...
and yes i'm evil i knoooooooooooooow but well just got a real crappy phonecall so i need love!!!
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Bam tried to concentrate on the road. Ville needed to make the first move, I didn’t do anything wrong. God that intoxicating smell… Damn Meks, you know I can’t be in a small room with him and stay mad, was it really so bad what he did?
Ville was looking straight ahead, although he could feel his eyes wander to the left, trying to catch a glimpse of Bam.
Why was he so mad? I just kinda said what I feel, what I want? How can I make it up to him?
Ville gave in and let his eyes wander over Bam; he looked so tense, if he would just relax...
Ville put his hand on Bam’s knee, and was slightly encouraged when he received no reaction, is this a good sign or is he just concentrating? Ville started softly massaging Bam’s upper leg.
Startled by the sudden touch, Bam turned the wheel and slipped.
“Bam watch out!” Ville yelled.
The car came to a stop in the other lane, and Bam quickly drove to the side of the road.
“What were you doing?” Bam screamed at Ville.
“Don’t scream Bam, I got scared too.” Ville said weakly.
Bam looked at Ville and saw that he was shaking.
“I’m sorry,” the skater said softly “but you startled me.”
“I’m sorry, you just looked so tense, and I wanted to make you relax.”
“You are making me tense, never knowing what you’ll do next.” Bam said while keeping his eyes on Ville.
“Then let me make it better.” Ville almost whispered, smiling. “I know how to relax you Bammie…”
Ville let his hand caress Bam’s leg again, slowly working his way up.
Bam followed it with his eyes, what is he doing?
“Relax Bammie, let me take away the tension, no strings, nobody has to know, just sit back and enjoy.”
Bam froze in his seat, was Ville really doing this? Mmm it would relax me, Ville always could do wonders.
Ville moved closer, letting his hand wander up Bam’s body. Encouraged by Bam’s silence, he let his lips slam into the skaters tanned flesh, causing Bam to moan softly, is he really letting me do this? Ville’s hand wandered down again, this time cupping Bam’s hardening cock.
Bam let his head fall back and closed his eyes, can I? Should I let Ville do this?
What am I doing, Bam is gonna snap out of it and start yelling again, he isn’t the cheating type, I am!
“Bammie can I? I’ll stop if you want me too? I know you love Meks." Vile whispered sweetly in the skater’s ear.
Meks, I do love Meks, but not like I do you Ville. Do you still not see it? Would he stop?
Bam looked into the Finn’s dark green eyes, filled with lust, but also doubt, fighting against his urges waiting for me to say the word.
“This isn’t love, its sex, just make me come Willa.” Bam responed with what he hoped was a cold tone.
Ville flinched at the skater’s empty yet harsh words; was that necessary Bammie? And your voice isn’t really convincing especially with the Willa behind it.
I’m sorry Willa I don’t mean it, it’s just…
Bam’s mind stopped as soon as Ville started nibbling on his ear, his hand squeezing a bit tighter before releasing his now hard member to unbutton the trembling boy’s pants.
Ville traced their matching tattoos, and Bam soon found that he was lifting up his hips so that Ville could slide off his pants.
Ville gasped “damn Bammie.” Bam felt a blush creeping up his cheeks. Is he going to blow me or what? The skater was becoming impatient; the kisses and caresses were hot but he needed Ville’s mouth.
He grabbed Ville by the hair, and pulled so their faces were in front of each other. “Blow me Ville,” he huffed.
Ville got a devilish smile on his lips and blew in Bam’s face. I wanna be sure Bammie, make me, take control for once, and make me feel what you felt.
Bam pushed the Fin down, and Ville instantly started kissing Bam’s tat before quickly changing his point of attention to Bam’s weeping willow.
Softly licking, kissing, and trying to get every little detail back into his mind before slowly, oh so slowly swallowing it down.
Bam gasped as his cock the back of Ville’s throat, god what am I doing, Ville let Bam slip out, and swirled his tongue expertly around the tip. It feels so good, Bam pushed Ville back down, ignoring Ville’s gag reflex, and the singer took the hint and moved up and down at a faster pace. Knowing that he wouldn’t last long, Bam let go of Ville and enjoyed every sensation that coursed through his being. However Ville wanted to enjoy Bam as long as possible as well, and so he slowed down again, letting his hand wander over Bam’s chest, twisting his nipple, causing ths skater to moan.
Ville let his hand caress Bam’s face, tracing his lips, hoping Bam would understand the gesture, and Bam did.
He parted his lips and sucked Ville’s finger in, sending shivers down Ville’s spine. Right to his groin…what would I five to have you all for myself, on a bed, with enough room to show you how much I love you.
Ville almost didn’t pull his finger back, enjoying such a simple act, but he did and softly entered Bam, moving in and out trying to find his sweet spot.
“Willa!” Bam screamed as Ville found it, he felt Bam’s muscles tighten, fighting against his orgasm.
“Come for me Bammie, my beautiful hot Bammie.”
Quite suddenly, Ville jolted up, looking in the face of a very pissed off cop.
“Bammie,” he gasped.
“Why did you stop, please make me come Willa, so close.” Bam moaned not hearing the knocks on the window.
“Bammie, cop, window.” Ville’s mind not really able to for a sentence;
Bam finally looked at the window, and then at Ville. This is your chance to prove you love me Willa.
Bam let his hand wander back into Ville’s hair; “Make me come; I’ll take care of the cop.”
Ville looked at him, green eyes dark with lust or fear, Bam couldn’t tell, so you are serious? Bam tugged at his hair, softly, encouraging Ville.
Ville started fingering Bam’s tight entrance again, fiercely bobbing his head up and down, wanting to make Bam come.
“Yes officer?" Bam asked with a cocky voice.
YES mean, evil and everything else...