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Digital Versatile Doom in the Making - Ch3
Title: Digital Versatile Doom in the Making
Author: mortica_69
Rating: PG-13 (NC-17 in later chapters)
Disclaimer: Don't know, don't own, never happened.
Summary: Ville's coming over, and Bam gets ideas
Author's notes: dedicated to cazrie666 coz she's awesome and helps me when I get writer's block xD
prologue
chapter 1
chapter 2
“So Bammie…Truth or dare?”
***
Bam’s mind went into over drive. ‘If I pick truth, he might ask me about yesterday! That’d be awkward…But if I pick dare…’ Bam drifted away on a horny train of thought… Very horny…
“Bam? You still in there? BAM!” Ville accentuated the last word with a prod to his toned stomach, causing him to yelp, and his ‘little problem’ to disappear abruptly. Ville grinned. ‘That won’t last long…’
“Dare!” Ville noticed Bam’s voice was shaking a little
.
“Don’t worry Bammie. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. I dare you…to put some ice cubes down there!” Ville gestured to Bam’s crotch. Bam looked at him, pure terror in his eyes. “Y-you want me to freeze my dick?”
Ville smirked. “No! Oh god no, dear Bam. I have far better uses for it than that.” Bam’s eyes grew as wide as saucers. Ville winked at him. He stopped a stewardess. “Excuse me, could we have some ice please?” he asked in a seductive tone. The poor woman looked ready to faint, but instead she speedily retrieved three huge ice cubes, much to Bam’s horror.
“Thank you sweetheart.” Ville smiled at her and kissed her hand. He grinned evilly at Bam as she walked away, blushing furiously. “Get to it Bammie! And I want them right in your boxers. Or I will make you do the forfeit.” Bam was puzzled. “And what’s the forfeit? It can’t be worse than this!”
“The forfeit.” Ville lent right up to Bam’s ear. “Will be to hit on my dear friend Mige. It’s your choice Bam.” This time Bam really was horrified. He hurriedly stuffed the ice cubes down his pants, and promptly yelped in surprise and pain. The ice on his dick was pure agony!
As Bam writhed in discomfort in his seat, Ville took the time to admire his friend’s body, giggling slightly at the large wet patch that was forming on Bam’s jeans. Bam noticed this also. “Thanks a lot Valo! Now I look like I pissed myself!” This statement caused Ville to burst out laughing, which Bam found adorable. It was hard to imagine someone like Ville having such a dorky laugh…
Many long minutes later, the ice cubes had finally melted, and there was a humungous wet patch on Bam’s jeans, which made the skater extremely uncomfortable. “Your turn, Valo. Truth or dare?”
“Truth.” Ville said immediately. If there was one thing he’d learned over the years, it was to always pick truth when playing this game with a Jackass.
Bam pondered. “Okay…Are you always this sadistic, or is that just reserved for me?” Ville gave Bam his most innocent look. “Oh you know this is just for you Bammie. You’re my special friend!” Ville deliberately put on a lisp in his last sentence. Bam bit his lip…He didn’t know how much more of this he could take…
A while later, they had stopped playing truth or dare. Bam was eating some nuts, and Ville was reading a book. He glanced over to Bam, to see a piece of peanut at the corner of Bam’s mouth that the skater hadn’t noticed. A thought came to him. ‘I wonder what he would do if I…’ Ville then leaned over to Bam and licked the piece of nut off Bam’s face.
Bam gasped in surprise, and Ville smirked when he saw Bam’s cock jump. “Ville! What the hell was that for?!” Ville feigned innocence. “You had a piece of something on your face, and it looked tasty, so I decided to try it. It was very nice, by the way. What was it?” Bam, still shocked, and unable to get rid of his raging hard on, murmured “A peanut…” before excusing himself to go to the bathroom.
Ville gazed after him, and wondered if he was being unfair on Bam… “Nah,” he murmured. “Bam’s a big boy. He can handle it.” When Bam came back, they were just about to land. Ville was shaking slightly. He hated landing…When he felt the plane shudder, he grabbed Bam’s hand, and began rapidly whispering obscenities in Finnish. Bam squeezed his hand gently. When Ville looked up questioningly, Bam gave him a small smile. Ville smiled back, feeling much safer.
When they had landed, and were about to get off, Ville still hadn’t removed his hand from Bam’s. “Thanks sweetheart.” With that he kissed Bam’s cheek, and vacated the plane with his book under his arm, swinging his hips a little more than Bam thought necessary. He looked down suddenly, cursing inwardly. “Why me?!” He hurried into the plane’s toilet, hoping to relieve himself before he got kicked out by an angry flight attendant.
comment sweethearts!
Author: mortica_69
Rating: PG-13 (NC-17 in later chapters)
Disclaimer: Don't know, don't own, never happened.
Summary: Ville's coming over, and Bam gets ideas
Author's notes: dedicated to cazrie666 coz she's awesome and helps me when I get writer's block xD
prologue
chapter 1
chapter 2
“So Bammie…Truth or dare?”
***
Bam’s mind went into over drive. ‘If I pick truth, he might ask me about yesterday! That’d be awkward…But if I pick dare…’ Bam drifted away on a horny train of thought… Very horny…
“Bam? You still in there? BAM!” Ville accentuated the last word with a prod to his toned stomach, causing him to yelp, and his ‘little problem’ to disappear abruptly. Ville grinned. ‘That won’t last long…’
“Dare!” Ville noticed Bam’s voice was shaking a little
.
“Don’t worry Bammie. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. I dare you…to put some ice cubes down there!” Ville gestured to Bam’s crotch. Bam looked at him, pure terror in his eyes. “Y-you want me to freeze my dick?”
Ville smirked. “No! Oh god no, dear Bam. I have far better uses for it than that.” Bam’s eyes grew as wide as saucers. Ville winked at him. He stopped a stewardess. “Excuse me, could we have some ice please?” he asked in a seductive tone. The poor woman looked ready to faint, but instead she speedily retrieved three huge ice cubes, much to Bam’s horror.
“Thank you sweetheart.” Ville smiled at her and kissed her hand. He grinned evilly at Bam as she walked away, blushing furiously. “Get to it Bammie! And I want them right in your boxers. Or I will make you do the forfeit.” Bam was puzzled. “And what’s the forfeit? It can’t be worse than this!”
“The forfeit.” Ville lent right up to Bam’s ear. “Will be to hit on my dear friend Mige. It’s your choice Bam.” This time Bam really was horrified. He hurriedly stuffed the ice cubes down his pants, and promptly yelped in surprise and pain. The ice on his dick was pure agony!
As Bam writhed in discomfort in his seat, Ville took the time to admire his friend’s body, giggling slightly at the large wet patch that was forming on Bam’s jeans. Bam noticed this also. “Thanks a lot Valo! Now I look like I pissed myself!” This statement caused Ville to burst out laughing, which Bam found adorable. It was hard to imagine someone like Ville having such a dorky laugh…
Many long minutes later, the ice cubes had finally melted, and there was a humungous wet patch on Bam’s jeans, which made the skater extremely uncomfortable. “Your turn, Valo. Truth or dare?”
“Truth.” Ville said immediately. If there was one thing he’d learned over the years, it was to always pick truth when playing this game with a Jackass.
Bam pondered. “Okay…Are you always this sadistic, or is that just reserved for me?” Ville gave Bam his most innocent look. “Oh you know this is just for you Bammie. You’re my special friend!” Ville deliberately put on a lisp in his last sentence. Bam bit his lip…He didn’t know how much more of this he could take…
A while later, they had stopped playing truth or dare. Bam was eating some nuts, and Ville was reading a book. He glanced over to Bam, to see a piece of peanut at the corner of Bam’s mouth that the skater hadn’t noticed. A thought came to him. ‘I wonder what he would do if I…’ Ville then leaned over to Bam and licked the piece of nut off Bam’s face.
Bam gasped in surprise, and Ville smirked when he saw Bam’s cock jump. “Ville! What the hell was that for?!” Ville feigned innocence. “You had a piece of something on your face, and it looked tasty, so I decided to try it. It was very nice, by the way. What was it?” Bam, still shocked, and unable to get rid of his raging hard on, murmured “A peanut…” before excusing himself to go to the bathroom.
Ville gazed after him, and wondered if he was being unfair on Bam… “Nah,” he murmured. “Bam’s a big boy. He can handle it.” When Bam came back, they were just about to land. Ville was shaking slightly. He hated landing…When he felt the plane shudder, he grabbed Bam’s hand, and began rapidly whispering obscenities in Finnish. Bam squeezed his hand gently. When Ville looked up questioningly, Bam gave him a small smile. Ville smiled back, feeling much safer.
When they had landed, and were about to get off, Ville still hadn’t removed his hand from Bam’s. “Thanks sweetheart.” With that he kissed Bam’s cheek, and vacated the plane with his book under his arm, swinging his hips a little more than Bam thought necessary. He looked down suddenly, cursing inwardly. “Why me?!” He hurried into the plane’s toilet, hoping to relieve himself before he got kicked out by an angry flight attendant.
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