He's All That I'm Living For- Chapter 2

Jan 20, 2009 23:15

Title: He's All That I'm Living For.
Author: Kimmi
Pairing: Vam
Rating: R
Summery: Ville and Bam escaped all their demons in the end.  But now they have moved house, what situations will unfold.  Sequal to He's What I Go to school For.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, only the plot...although....I damn wish I did!
LInks to He's What I Go To School For and previous chapters underneath the cut :)

He's What I Go To School For Chapters:
Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3  / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 / Chapter 7/ Chapter 8 / Chapter 9 / Chapter 10 / Chapter 11 / Chapter 12 / Chapter 13 / Chapter 14 / Chapter 15 / Chapter 16 / Chapter 17 / Chapter 18 / Chapter 19 / Chapter 20 / Chapter 21 / Chapter 22

Previous Chapters:
Chapter 1

Well Hello there :D Nice to see you all...this has been a surprising quick update, and it's kinda long too :P hope you enjoy ^_^ Please comment, let me know what you think :))

I woke up to something poking between my ass cheeks, smiling softly as I released Bam was still in bed with me.  Saturday was always my favourite day of the week, mainly because it was the only day I got to sleep in till late.  I wriggled slightly, hearing a moan being whispered right into my ear, Bam’s hot breath tickling me slightly.

It made me giggle, grinding against his large erection once more, just for the teasing, it was in my nature to do so.  I turned my head, just enough to see one of his eyes open, looking at me with lust filled eyes.

“Lots to do today, babe” I giggled once more, kissing his lips as he raised his head to meet my eyes properly.  The blue took over me, turning me into goo.  I couldn’t help but melt while looking into the pools of blue ocean.

He attached his lips to mine once more, letting his tongue trail across my bottom lip tenderly.  I allowed him entrance to my warm cavern of velvety muscle, loving the feeling of his tongue stroking my own lovingly.  I pulled away, taking in a large breath.  I turned to face him, only throwing my left leg over his thighs, pulling myself up to straddle him.

I sat on top of him while he thrust his hips up to run his hard member between my ass cheeks once more, making me moan at the feeling of the hot flesh running over my clothed buttocks.

Leaning down, I pressed my swollen lips to his once more, moving my hips in a circular motion to grind against his erection, making him whimper from the pleasure.

Oh yeah, I was definitely a tease.  And Bam loved it.

I attached my lips to his neck, sucking the skin into my mouth, nipping at it, leaving small love bites down the soft flesh of his neck and collarbone.  Although the room around us was cold, due to the window being open, my body became flustered, making me heat up and want to rip the small amount of clothing off my slender body.

Since I was 15 years old, my body had developed into a slightly more muscular frame -I blame the sex- my pecks becoming more visible and a slight six pack on my stomach beginning to show.  I hated muscles though, I couldn’t stand them on my own body, but this was just the right amount to make me happy.

But my Satan…Bam’s body was beautiful. More muscular than mine, but again, suited him nicely.  He had acquired a few tattoos since we had been together and he was planning to take me one day to the tattoo parlour, to choose my very first tattoo.  He promised he would get one too, which made me more confident.

I wasn’t really scared, more excited really.

I followed his vine tattoo from his nipple to his hip with my tongue, making him squirm beneath me, thrusting his hips once more, my own hardened cock rubbing against the fabric of my boxers, causing beautiful friction.

I wanted to carry on all day, but I knew we couldn’t.  I pulled his boxers over his hardened member and attached my lips to the head, letting my tongue swirl over the head lightly, in a way I knew Bam loved.  I let my tongue massaged the under-side of the head, letting my mouth take more of the hot flesh in.

I moaned around him, causing vibrations tantalize him, throwing his head back in pleasure as I began sucking him off.

I brought him nearly to completion, his hand pulling my hair to make me stop.  I lifted my head, thinking I wasn’t doing something right, but he gave me a look and I knew what he wanted, he wanted to start preparing me.

I shook my head, opening the draw and taking out the lubricant.  I quickly massaged it onto his cock, lifting myself to remove my boxers and hovering over the large erection beneath me.

I slowly lowered myself down, starting to love the burn it cause.  For some reason I thought it was pleasurable, so I had pretty much given up on preparing myself or letting Bam prepare me.

I moaned as my entrance stretched to the size of my lover’s thick cock, rolling my body once it was all in.  After letting myself adjust to him slightly, I started moving, raising myself off of him and slamming myself back down, screaming at the ecstasy his cock thrusting into my prostate caused.

Damn it, my hormones in these past two years, still haven’t fucking calmed down, in fact, they were worse that ever.

Again, his cock hit my prostate dead on and I scream again, on each down thrust, the pooling in my groin increased and I couldn’t stop my hand from wrapping itself around my extremely -hard as a rock- cock.

My pleasure built up to it’s peak and I spilled my seed into my hand, getting some of the cum on Bam’s stomach unintentionally.  I rode off the orgasm and as I was doing so, Bam came, his hot seed covering my inside walls.

I threw my head back, panting heavily.  If I didn’t know it was from the sex, I would have thought I was having another asthma attack.

I pulled myself up, letting Bam’s now flaccid cock pull out of my, lying down beside him.

“So…this stuff we need to do” My cocky American lover trailed off with a small laugh, wiping his head of the sweat that had formed throughout out love making.  He ran a hand through my own soaked hair, pulling my to him for another kiss.

“You need to organise that trip you were planning” I reminded him of the field trip he was planning for the kids of the skate school, one that would allow them to go to the best inside skate park in Finland.  Despite my body being tired once more, I jumped out of bed before he could complain, running into a bookshelf as he tried to grab me and I had dodge him.  Although, I couldn’t dodge that damn bookcase, I always catch my hip on it.

I darted towards the bathroom, hoping in my mind that Bam was actually following, but when I looked back, the bastard had fallen asleep again.

It’s a hard life…Pun totally intended.
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