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heartache every moment *RE-POSTED*

By: heavenleigh
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › HIM
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of HIM. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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CHAPTER 5

AUTHORS NOTE- Oh my god! thank you for everyone who's reviewed, i thought this story was crap as i was writing it so i keep expecting the reviews to be awful! thanks to everyone and i hope you enjoy the last (possibly) chapter of this story


" See baby, that wasn't so bad. I just want to show you how much I love you, we'd be so good together if you'd just let us try"

Ville opened his eyes to see Bam laying next to him again and became even more scared when he could find no trace of sanity in Bam's expressive eyes

"now, as it was nice of me to get you off like that, don't you think you should return the favour?" Bam said straddling Ville's face "bite me and I'll hit you again, understand me?"

Ville barely managed a reply before Bam had thrust his hard cock so far into Ville's mouth that it made him gag. Ville tryed to get over his fear and disgust to focus on bringing Bam off as quickly as possible but gave up eventually as Bam viciously fucked his throat, thrusting harder and harder as he came, warm liquid hitting the back of his throat, some escaping his mouth and running down his chin as he tried desperately to swallow it all so he didn't choke

then suddenly Bam was next to him, licking the cum from his face. "Bam let me go now, you got what you wanted, I'm sorry I hurt you, I never meant to, I promise"

"it's ok baby, you dont have to lie about your feelings any more, we can be together cos I'm not planning on letting you go any time soon, I've only just started with you. You know, you're such a little slut, I think it's about time you started showing who you belong to"

Bam got off the bed and went to his suitcase, pulling out his prized possesion- his new pocket-knife. It was incredibly sharp and had a mother of pearl handle that he had got a heartagram engraved into. He went back to the bed and showed the object to Ville, watching in amusement as his face visibly paled

He started cutting his name into Ville's flawless chest, ignoring the whimpers of pain and pleas for him to stop. Once he had finished his artwork, he moved up the bed and grabbed Ville's hair, pulling his head back sharply. He held the blade to Villes' throat pressing just hard enough to see drops of blood well up and mar his beautiful neck.

Bam leant forward and licked the blood from Ville's neck before putting the blade back in place and moving to whisper in his ear " you're MY slut now Ville, mine to play with whenevee I like, aren't you?"

Ville stayed silent too long and Bam presse the knife harder agains the delicate flesh. "y...yes" Ville stuttered, terrified for his life now he was no longer sure of what Bam was capable of.

"yes what? I want to hear you say it" Bam growled. "yes I'm your slut" Ville's face went deep crimson in shame and embarrasment even as Bam grinned insanely.

He covered two fingers in the blood on Ville's chest and showed them to him. "waste not, want not darling" he smirked as he thrust both fingers hard inside Ville enjoying his scream of pain. He pumped his fingers in and out of Ville's incredible, tight ass a couple of times, then pulle out and started slicking up his cock with a mixture of Ville's blood and his own pre-come.

"You had better enjoy this, love, cos I'm gonna keep fucking you til both of us cum" with those words he pushed Ville's legs open and up to his chest and shoved his aching cock into Villes' mostly unprepared body, this time covering Ville's scream of pain by pressing thier lips together and stroking the mans tongue with his own.

Ville lay with his eyes shut tightly and tried thinking of the guy from the party in a desperate attempt to arouse himself enough to get through the nightmare he was in. He could feel a painful burning every time Bam pounded into him and could hear him alternately telling him how much he loved him and telling him he was a slut, a whore, a toy to be used. Ville swore to himself he wouldn't let Bam see him cry.

Bam felt the familiar tingle in his stomach all too soon **that's the problem with finally getting to have sex with the man you love, can't hold out as long** and took hold of Ville's half-hard cock, pumping it roughly in time with his thrusts, moaning Ville's name as he came. " cum for me my little slut", he ordered, and to Ville's shame, he did. Bam purred happily as he lapped up the sticky white fluid from Ville's torso and moved to kiss him, pushing his tongue inside before Ville had a chance to realize that Bam hadn't swallowed his cum and was forcing it into his mouth.

"time to get some sleep, my beautiful whore, don't want you too exhausted for tomorrow now do I?"

with that, Bam fell asleep half on top of a still-restrained Ville, leaving him to let the tears run freely down his face as he wondered what would happen to him tomorrow.


the end? sequal about the next day? you decide, review and let me know!
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