He's All That I'm Living For- Chapter 7
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 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6
[[OMG another update O.O I'm on a roll :P Please enjoy!! and if you did, please comment :D]]
He read through it and nodded as his eyes followed the writing “Okay, so that’s all sorted, now can we please fuck and watch cartoons?”
I growled once more, slightly aggravated. I knew I couldn’t resist him any longer, despite the fact we had only fucked a few hours ago, I needed to release all stress from my body -although a quick wank would do. I looked at him and he was awaiting my answer, I un-creased my brow, something I hadn’t noticed I was doing in the first place.
I turned to face him properly, his eyes impatient, he mouth forming a sigh as if he knew I wasn’t going to agree. But as his lips fell back into place, he let his hot, moist tongue stroke along his bottom lip, making them wet and inviting.
I flung my face towards his, closing my eyes as I crushed out lips together in an aggressive kiss. Teeth scraped along each other, tongues tangled and lips moulded together. I wanted him so much at that moment, and it was obvious he wanted me just as bad.
I stood up from my own chair, not breaking this kiss as I swung my leg over his lap, grinding as soon as I sat down. I could feel him hardening the more we kissed. I scooted back a few inches so the palm of my hand could stroke his erection through his boxers.
My own erection was now becoming an intruder, I wanted to pay attention to Bam, making his squirm and scream my name when he comes. It had been so long since we had a proper good ol’ fuck.
I grinded my ass against his cock once more, breathing becoming ragged and my own erection becoming painfully hard. I ripped my own shirt from my torso and pulled his head down to kiss my chest, I wanted no delays right now. I just needed a quick fuck.
I flung my head back with a loud moan as his tongue encircled my right nipple, quickly followed by a drag of the teeth. Fuck. This guy really knew what I liked.
Before I knew it, I was sat naked on his lap, him also naked, grinding into my ass. I moaned at the feeling of his cock sliding slightly over my entrance as he thrust. I through my head back again, promptly grabbing his neck and forcing his head forward to attach his lips to my neck.
He lick and nibbled on the flesh, living small red marks that would probably turn out as love marks as they bruised. I felt his fingers trail up my cock, ghostly touches, hardly there. I squirmed which made his cock slide past my entrance again, making both of us moan in sync. I couldn’t hold on anymore, I needed him to either touch me properly or be inside me. Although, I would prefer the latter. But at this moment, I just needed something to release some of the ache on my rock hard erection.
I finally felt him wrap his hand around my cock, teasing me, playing with me. He wasn’t trying to make me cum, he just wanted to play with me just to make me that little bit harder….if it was even possible.
His fingertips massaged the head of my cock whilst his thumb ran along the underside of the head, making my head fall back once more and a loud curse word to flow from my mouth in the form of a moan.
“Oh, you like that do you?” He asked me seductively, breathing against my ear, followed by his tongue licking my earlobe. His teeth pulled at it slightly and I let out another moan, but one of protest this time, as he let both my cock and earlobe free of his grasp.
He reached into a nearby plant pot and pulled out a random bottle of lube. I didn’t even know that was there. I raised an eyebrow at the randomness and stared at him for an explanation.
“I’ve always wanted to have sex at the kitchen table” He gave a small smirk and squeezed some of the lube into his hand, wrapping the lubed hand around his cock and stroking up and down the shaft.
I watched him and couldn’t help but reply to his comment…
“Oh, I thought the plant had been doing the dirty with the watering can” I laughed at my own poor joke a little and shook it off when Bam gave me a worried look “No, I’m not losing it, Bam” I laughed a little more.
I was glad that most of the stress had been pushed out of me, now I couldn’t help but laugh at my own stupid comment. He laughed a little, then turned serious, gesturing for me to sit up slightly.
He applied a small amount of lube to his fingers and gently pushed one in, not taking his time, after a few thrusts, he added another. Scissoring his fingers and then pulling out again, he added the third finger and took his time with that. I’m sure he didn’t want to hurt me. But come on, I’ve taken his cock up the ass so many times, I know what it’s like already. I wouldn’t say I’m completely used to it, but it’s not as bad as we first started having sex.
He removed his fingers from within me and I whimpered slightly, wanting him carry on. But I also wanted his cock in me. He lifted my hips a little so I knew it was time to stand up so he could position himself and when he had and I could feel the head of his cock against my entrance, I slowly pushed myself down onto his member, loving the feeling of his cock sliding into me. I squeezed my inner muscles and heard Bam moan, but I didn’t see him. I hadn’t noticed my eyelids closing as his cock hit my prostate, it was only when I noticed I hadn’t seen Bam’s face as he moaned, I noticed the darkness. I opened my eyes and drowned in an ocean of blue, before my eyes were closed again, whilst his lips attached to mine in a more loving kiss that before.
I rocked gently, feeling his cock moving inside me. I let that very same curse word flow from my mouth once more in the form of a moan. I placed my hands on his shoulders as I lifted my hips and thrust back down. His cock was hitting my prostate dead on and I could tell it wasn’t going to be long until I was already coming.
I lifted myself up once more and brought myself back down harder, picking myself up again and repeating over and over. Bam’s hand wrapped around my cock again, pumping at it in time with our thrusts. I rode him hard and fast and I could feel my orgasm starting to build up within me.
The precome was dripping from my erection, only to be lapped up by Bam’s finger tip and brought to his mouth. His moans were making my orgasm build up even more. His head was thrown back in pleasure, eyes tight shut.
He hand moved fast, stroking my cock and I felt the pooling in my groin become too much, spilling my pearly liquid all over my own belly. His orgasm followed soon after, his seed covering my inside walls, making me moan at the feeling of being filled.
I lifted myself up, still shaking from my orgasm lightly, pulling his cock from within me. I leant my back against the kitchen table, still sat on his lap. He bent his head down and lapped up the cum on my stomach, licking my belly button along the way. I looked at him, feeling sleepy and calm for the first time that day, smiling at my post orgasmic bliss.
“Cartoons?” He asked me with a smile, wrapping his arms around my naked stomach and swinging me over his shoulder. I hated him being so strong!
“Put me down!” I laughed and hit his back lightly, too tired to hit him properly. He swung me onto the couch and let me, coming back minutes later going through my jeans. I guessed he was looking for the remote or something. I didn’t see really what he was getting, as my eyes closed and I drifted off into a nice sleepy.
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 / Chapter 2 / Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6
[[OMG another update O.O I'm on a roll :P Please enjoy!! and if you did, please comment :D]]
He read through it and nodded as his eyes followed the writing “Okay, so that’s all sorted, now can we please fuck and watch cartoons?”
I growled once more, slightly aggravated. I knew I couldn’t resist him any longer, despite the fact we had only fucked a few hours ago, I needed to release all stress from my body -although a quick wank would do. I looked at him and he was awaiting my answer, I un-creased my brow, something I hadn’t noticed I was doing in the first place.
I turned to face him properly, his eyes impatient, he mouth forming a sigh as if he knew I wasn’t going to agree. But as his lips fell back into place, he let his hot, moist tongue stroke along his bottom lip, making them wet and inviting.
I flung my face towards his, closing my eyes as I crushed out lips together in an aggressive kiss. Teeth scraped along each other, tongues tangled and lips moulded together. I wanted him so much at that moment, and it was obvious he wanted me just as bad.
I stood up from my own chair, not breaking this kiss as I swung my leg over his lap, grinding as soon as I sat down. I could feel him hardening the more we kissed. I scooted back a few inches so the palm of my hand could stroke his erection through his boxers.
My own erection was now becoming an intruder, I wanted to pay attention to Bam, making his squirm and scream my name when he comes. It had been so long since we had a proper good ol’ fuck.
I grinded my ass against his cock once more, breathing becoming ragged and my own erection becoming painfully hard. I ripped my own shirt from my torso and pulled his head down to kiss my chest, I wanted no delays right now. I just needed a quick fuck.
I flung my head back with a loud moan as his tongue encircled my right nipple, quickly followed by a drag of the teeth. Fuck. This guy really knew what I liked.
Before I knew it, I was sat naked on his lap, him also naked, grinding into my ass. I moaned at the feeling of his cock sliding slightly over my entrance as he thrust. I through my head back again, promptly grabbing his neck and forcing his head forward to attach his lips to my neck.
He lick and nibbled on the flesh, living small red marks that would probably turn out as love marks as they bruised. I felt his fingers trail up my cock, ghostly touches, hardly there. I squirmed which made his cock slide past my entrance again, making both of us moan in sync. I couldn’t hold on anymore, I needed him to either touch me properly or be inside me. Although, I would prefer the latter. But at this moment, I just needed something to release some of the ache on my rock hard erection.
I finally felt him wrap his hand around my cock, teasing me, playing with me. He wasn’t trying to make me cum, he just wanted to play with me just to make me that little bit harder….if it was even possible.
His fingertips massaged the head of my cock whilst his thumb ran along the underside of the head, making my head fall back once more and a loud curse word to flow from my mouth in the form of a moan.
“Oh, you like that do you?” He asked me seductively, breathing against my ear, followed by his tongue licking my earlobe. His teeth pulled at it slightly and I let out another moan, but one of protest this time, as he let both my cock and earlobe free of his grasp.
He reached into a nearby plant pot and pulled out a random bottle of lube. I didn’t even know that was there. I raised an eyebrow at the randomness and stared at him for an explanation.
“I’ve always wanted to have sex at the kitchen table” He gave a small smirk and squeezed some of the lube into his hand, wrapping the lubed hand around his cock and stroking up and down the shaft.
I watched him and couldn’t help but reply to his comment…
“Oh, I thought the plant had been doing the dirty with the watering can” I laughed at my own poor joke a little and shook it off when Bam gave me a worried look “No, I’m not losing it, Bam” I laughed a little more.
I was glad that most of the stress had been pushed out of me, now I couldn’t help but laugh at my own stupid comment. He laughed a little, then turned serious, gesturing for me to sit up slightly.
He applied a small amount of lube to his fingers and gently pushed one in, not taking his time, after a few thrusts, he added another. Scissoring his fingers and then pulling out again, he added the third finger and took his time with that. I’m sure he didn’t want to hurt me. But come on, I’ve taken his cock up the ass so many times, I know what it’s like already. I wouldn’t say I’m completely used to it, but it’s not as bad as we first started having sex.
He removed his fingers from within me and I whimpered slightly, wanting him carry on. But I also wanted his cock in me. He lifted my hips a little so I knew it was time to stand up so he could position himself and when he had and I could feel the head of his cock against my entrance, I slowly pushed myself down onto his member, loving the feeling of his cock sliding into me. I squeezed my inner muscles and heard Bam moan, but I didn’t see him. I hadn’t noticed my eyelids closing as his cock hit my prostate, it was only when I noticed I hadn’t seen Bam’s face as he moaned, I noticed the darkness. I opened my eyes and drowned in an ocean of blue, before my eyes were closed again, whilst his lips attached to mine in a more loving kiss that before.
I rocked gently, feeling his cock moving inside me. I let that very same curse word flow from my mouth once more in the form of a moan. I placed my hands on his shoulders as I lifted my hips and thrust back down. His cock was hitting my prostate dead on and I could tell it wasn’t going to be long until I was already coming.
I lifted myself up once more and brought myself back down harder, picking myself up again and repeating over and over. Bam’s hand wrapped around my cock again, pumping at it in time with our thrusts. I rode him hard and fast and I could feel my orgasm starting to build up within me.
The precome was dripping from my erection, only to be lapped up by Bam’s finger tip and brought to his mouth. His moans were making my orgasm build up even more. His head was thrown back in pleasure, eyes tight shut.
He hand moved fast, stroking my cock and I felt the pooling in my groin become too much, spilling my pearly liquid all over my own belly. His orgasm followed soon after, his seed covering my inside walls, making me moan at the feeling of being filled.
I lifted myself up, still shaking from my orgasm lightly, pulling his cock from within me. I leant my back against the kitchen table, still sat on his lap. He bent his head down and lapped up the cum on my stomach, licking my belly button along the way. I looked at him, feeling sleepy and calm for the first time that day, smiling at my post orgasmic bliss.
“Cartoons?” He asked me with a smile, wrapping his arms around my naked stomach and swinging me over his shoulder. I hated him being so strong!
“Put me down!” I laughed and hit his back lightly, too tired to hit him properly. He swung me onto the couch and let me, coming back minutes later going through my jeans. I guessed he was looking for the remote or something. I didn’t see really what he was getting, as my eyes closed and I drifted off into a nice sleepy.