Yup - my internet was down again for another whole week. Needed my vam fix somehow, hence...this. Normal disclaimer stuff applies - don't know them, don't own them, never happened.
“Oh God, baby, fuck that’s good…uuurgh, right there…yes, yes, YES, oh…harder, harder, again please angel, please, harder, HARDER, Jesus, oh Ville, Villebaby, God, ah…I love you…OH, fuck….Uh…YES, YES, VILLE!!!”
My angel came hard into my mouth and collapsed back onto the bed. I removed my mouth from around his cock and my fingers from his ass and stood up from my spot kneeling on the floor. I looked down at him, beautiful, sweaty, chest heaving, eyes half shut, mouth half open. He smiled weakly and lifted his head as I crawled on top of him to kiss me softly. He amazes me. Full of contradictions, my Bam. A wild and passionate lover, but still sweet and tender. Loud and brash but also sensitive and, although many wouldn’t believe it, shy. I lay down on top of him, my entire body covering his, my head beside his on the pillow. I raised a hand to the side of his face, stroking his cheek, twisting my fingers through his hair.
I moved my head a little bit closer and nibbled his earlobe. A smile spread across his face and a hand on the back of my head pulled me closer.
“Love you baby.”
“Love you too angel,” I replied, without a moments hesitation.
I kept biting his earlobe softly and before long he was purring and his hands clamped down on my hips, grinding my crotch down and against his. I pulled myself from his ear and moved to his lips. Our tongues lapped against each other and I kept thrusting my crotch against his until we were breathless and aroused beyond belief.
His hands undid the buttons of my shirt and I sat up, straddling his stomach, so he could pull it over my shoulders. Before it had landed on the floor, his hands had undone the buttons on my jeans and were pulling them down off my hips. Once he had pulled them down as far as they would go, he sat up so our bodies were pressed flush against one another and his arms wound around my waist so he could roll us over until I was on my back on the mattress. He pushed his lips to mine, and then knelt up between my legs so he could pull my jeans off completely.
He smiled as he lay back down and murmured “You’re beautiful,” before kissing me again. His lips trailed a path from mine, across my jaw, down my neck, over my collar bones until he reached my nipples. He alternated biting with sucking on one while rolling the other between finger and thumb. My breath was ragged and I found my hands on his shoulders, pushing him down. He kissed down my stomach, swirling his tongue in my belly button and seconds later, his mouth was around my cock, tongue swirling around the head and fingers teasing my balls. He deep throated me, bobbing his head up and down a few times whilst sucking hard before removing his mouth altogether.
I opened my mouth to protest but before I could say anything, his tongue pressed deep inside my body. I nearly screamed, arching my back, bending a leg up and allowing him to move it onto his shoulder to give him more access. He offered me two fingers and I sucked on them eagerly, whining as they were removed from my mouth. His thrusting tongue pulled out of me completely to be replaced quickly with a skilled finger which found my prostate instantly and pushed hard. I very nearly came right then, especially when his teeth bit down on my hipbone hard enough to leave a mark. A second, third and then a fourth finger was added, thrusting hard in and out of my ass, hitting my gland hard every single time. It took every ounce of my self control not to come before my lover was inside me.
I began to beg, and to my great relief he pulled his fingers out of me and handed me a tube of lube. I applied a thin layer of lube to his cock, smiling at the way his eyes fluttered shut as my fingers stroked him.
I lay back onto the pillow and lifted my legs, letting Bam wrap them around his waist as he positioned himself at my entrance. He crawled over me, lips hovering above mine.
“You ready baby?”
“Ready.”
He pushed into me and I bit back a groan of pain. He looked into my eyes, thankfully reading the signals I was sending him to keep going. He pulled nearly all the way out and thrust in again, over and over, the pain soon being replaced by unbelievable pleasure.
His hand wrapped around my throbbing cock and pumped in the same rhythm as he was pushing in and out of my body.
“Baby, I’m gonna come,” I managed to get out between breathy moans
“Wait for me.”
He kissed me, speeding up his thrusting and pumping. A minute later, the tightening in my stomach had become almost too painful.
“Come for me baby,” we both breathed out at the same time.
Our lips met again and we came hard, our cries lost in each others mouths. His body collapsed on top of mine and we lay entangled for a long time as our breathing calmed and heart rates slowed.
I pressed a kiss to his sweaty forehead and he pushed his body up and onto his knees as he pulled out of me. Noticing my wince of discomfort, he bent back over me and brushed his lips against mine.
“Guess we better get dressed,” he stated, not sounding too happy about it as his eyes roamed my naked torso.
Reluctantly we stood and pulled our clothes back on, Bam kneeling to lick the cum off my stomach before I put my shirt back on. Bam turned to fix the bed sheets. Miraculously, we hadn’t made too much of a mess. I wrapped my arms around him from behind, told him I loved him and kissed the back of his neck and then his lips as he twisted his head round to see me.
We smiled bittersweet smiles as we pulled apart - and just in the nick of time too. Loud voices could be heard approaching and ten seconds later the crew walked in to the grand room where we were standing and in which we would be filming the bed scene for ‘The Sacrament’.
Bam smirked at me as he said, “Okay, guys. Ville, shirt off and on the bed.”