Auschwitz - COMPLETE

Ville

I clutched Bams hand tighter as we made our way further and further from the gates. Soon, everything was gone. The sounds of the uprising, the ever present smell of death, the sight of smokw rising from a pile of burning bodies. All of it gone. As were we. Without warning I burst into tears.

"Willa, whats wrong? What is it?" Bam asked, shocked at my seemingly inappropriate out burst. He cradled me in his arms like a child as I continued to sob, rubbed my back to comfort me.

"We got out..." I said. I heard Bam giggle. He held me tighter and kissed my forehead softly.

"Yeah...we dd, didn't we?" He said. Grasping my hand, he pulled away from our embrace, and we set of again. Within 10 minutes, we approached a house. It must have been Bams, for, waiting outside, was a middle aged woman with Blond hair, who I knew straight away to be his mother. She ran over and embraced her son into a loving hug. My lover held her tight, and burst into tears.

"You got him out Bam, I'm so proud of you," She cooed, comforting her son. She let him go, then looked over at me, a smile played on her lips, her eyes sparkled.

"Hello darling, you must be Ville, Bams told me a lot about you," She said. Before I knew it, she was holding me close, engulfing me in a warm embrace. "He loves you so much Ville, don't let him lose you." She whispered into my ear. I returned her loving gesture, felt her hot tears drip onto my shoulder.

"I promise you April," I whisper in response. I her eyes as I break free of our embrace. "No need for tears love, we're free now," I whisper. She nods as Bam comes and takes my hand.

"Come in boys, you'll want something to eat before you go into hiding I take it," She says as she walks in the front door. Bam plants a kiss on my cheek as he leads me inside. I smile as I enter his home. Immediately I feel warmth, happiness....love. "Ville, Darling, do you want to have a bath while I make dinner? Bam will show you were to go," April tells me. I beam. A bath...sheer bliss! The opportunity to be clean. Bam leads me upstairs and opens the door to a small bathroom, he sits me down on the toilet and starts running the bath, filling it with warm water and beautifully scented bath bubbles. Soon the tub is filled, and the whole room is bathed in the smell of lavender and rose.

"If you want me to leave...I need to get you some clothes anyway..." Bam tells me, biting his lip. I kiss him softly on the lips as I unbutton my shirt.

"Go and get some clothes, then come back," I whisper, pushing him towards the door.

"But..you'll be naked...." He tells me, looking embarrassed. I smile and let my pants drop.

"There, nothing to worry about. Bam I love you, your my Kulta, it shouldn't matter that we see each other like this," I say. He smiles and nods, leaves the room in search of clothes. I climb into the hot water and let out a happy sigh. It feels so perfect. The water washed over me, ridding me of the grim of the camp, making me the clean, innocent person I was before I arrived. I let my head slip under the water, and let my hair dampen. Its long again, just how I like it. I lie back and allow myself to relax as Bam comes back into the room. He places a pile of fresh, clean clothes on the floor, then comes and kneels beside me. He begins to play with my hair, and I can't help but let out a small sigh.

"I love your hair like this," He tells me, wrapping a strand around his finger. Smiling, I scoot forward in the bath,

"Join me Kulta?" I ask. He blushes a beautiful shade of red, but strips off nonetheless, and climbs in behind me. I lean back into him and he wraps his arms around me, allowing his fingers to massage my aching body. We lay together in silence, Bam massaging and washing my tired frame. When the water gets cold, he gets out, wraps a towel around his waist, before he helps me out, and engulfs me in a huge towel. He drys my shaking form, then wraps the towel around me, secures it in place, and hands me some clothes as he himself gets dressed. The clothes are soft and clean, fresh. Its pure bliss to finally be wearing clothes like this, to be this clean.

"I love you Ville," Bam tells me as we exit the bathroom. He takes my face in his hands and kisses me softly on the lips.

"I love you too Bam," I whisper, wrapping my arms around his waist. Our lips crash together with passion as we pull each other close. Together we stand, kissing, hugging, loving, before we hear his mother call us for dinner.

"Oh Ville look at you, you look so much better," April tells me with a smile as I sit down at the table. I beam at her. I FEEL better. So warm, so clean, so loved. She places a plate of roast dinner in front of me, and my eyes open wide at the sheer size of the portion. All this for me..? Surely not!

"If you want any more, just ask," April tells me. I simply smile and tuck into the delicious food before me, and eat until the plate is empty. "Would you like some more pet, or some dessert?" April asks as she notices I've finished.

"Dessert please Mrs Margera," I say. April chuckles and puts a piece of chocolate cake down in front of me.

"Call me April," She says, ruffling my hair.

"We're spending the night here, the uprising won't calm down for a while, the others were unprepared," Bam tells me. "So just say when you ready to go to bed," I nod and finish up, thank April with a kiss to the cheek, before I tell Bam that I wish to go to bed. He takes me upstairs and leads me to his room.

"You can stay in here, and I'll stay..."

"With me," I tell him. He smiles and we both strip down to our underwear. Together, we climb into the warm, comfortable bed. Bam pulls the covers over us as I wrap my arms around him, and place my head on his chest. His own arms wrap around me, and we fall asleep, warm, comfortable and happy.

Bam

I awake the next morning with Ville in my arms. He looks so peaceful, so happy, so healthy. He looks like the man from my dreams so many week ago. Planting a kiss on his warm forehead, I slip from the bed and tuck him in. He smiles and cuddles up to the covers. I head downstairs, planning on taking him breakfast in bed. There's a note from April, telling me shes gone for a check up. After almost losing her, I'm glad shes recovering well. She seems to have read my mind, for, waiting for me, are two plates of food on trays. Grinning, I picks them up and carry them slowly upstairs. I bump into Ville on the stairs.

"You weren't in bed," He pouts. I smile as he takes a tray from me and kisses me once on the lips.

"I was getting you breakfast," I inform him as we continue to our room. We climb back into bed and place our trays on our laps.

"Did you make this Bammie?" Ville asks as he places a fork full or bacon into his mouth. I laugh and shake my head.

"No babe, I didn't. April left this out for us. She had to go out for a bit," I tell him, avoiding the truth. I don't want him to know of Aprils ill health. It will only be more to add to his already tragic being. Ville nods and resumes eating. He eats quickly, like he hasn't had a proper meal his whole life. Its partly true, he's not eaten probably in months, despite my help. When he finishes, I place our empty trays on the floor and cuddle up to him.

"I love you Bammie," He tells me. I sigh with a smile as he holds me closer and plants a kiss on my lips. Moving to get better access, I kiss him hard and passionately on the lips, wrapping my arms around him as I do so. It isn't long before we are both aroused. "Bam...I need you," He tells me, looking deep into my eyes. His own emerald orbs shinewith excitement and promise as he smiles at me.

"Are you sure?" I ask. A nod. "Top or bottom?" I ask with a giggle. He pauses for a moment, weighing up the options.

"Bottom Bammie. I need to feel you deep inside me...I need to feel your love," He whispers. Never have words had such an impact on me. Slowly, I remove my boxers, then his, freeing our erections, Lying back, I allow Ville to caress my hardened member lovingly. His fingers move slowly up and down, coating me in precum. I do the same to him, massaging his balls at the same time. Moaning, I allow myself to straddle him as he lies back and makes himself comfortable. He spreads his legs for me, allowing me to graze my fingers over his tight entrance. He hisses in excitement as they do so, and encourages me to push in a finger. Slowly, I push it deeper, allowing Ville time to adjust. When he's ready, I add a second finger, slowly scissoring them with Villes encouragement.

"Bammie, I'm ready, make love to me," He whispers, bringing me down into a loving kiss. I nod, and slowly push my tip inside of him. He groans in a seductive mix of pleasure and pain so I push myself in deeper. He gasps and hisses until I'm fully inside him. I stop and allow his body the time to adjust to fit me. He's so tight, it feels incredible.

"Move Bammie," He tells me. And so I do. I thrust in and out of him slowly, spreading up when he tells me to. He moans out my name, and his eyes roll into the back of his head as sheer bliss takes him over. I grasp him cock and pump it in time with my thrusts, he groans even more so, and I allow myself to do the same. Too soon, I feel my stomach tighten as I empty my load deep within his perfect body, he, at the same time, clenches around me and shoots all he has to offer over my hand and our chests. I pull out and collapse next to him. He pulls me into his arms and holds me tight, as I pull the crumpled sheets around our sweaty frames.

"I love you Bammie," He tells me.

"I love you too Willa," I reply. I watch him fall asleep in my arms and smile. He looks so perfect, so loved. I can only wish this moment will last forever.