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Teachers pet

By: heavenleigh
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › HIM
Rating: Adult ++
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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.

Teachers pet

Once again, thanks to Kasey, her idea, my imagination.


Ville walked down the corridoor to his last class. It was his first day at WestChester high school and he couldn't wait for it to be over. It wasn't that he didn't like school, it was just that he hated not knowing where he was going and the fact that everybody had friends apart from him. His friends all went to the rival high school but Ville had been taken out due to the bullying he had experienced after people found out he was bisexual. He found the class he was supposed to be in and opened the door, freezing as he took in the sight that greeted him.

The most gorgeous man he had ever seen was standing behind the teachers desk. He had a gotee beard, with messy light brown hair that kept falling into big blue eyes. He looked to be in his late 20's and Ville couldn't help but stare.

"Hi." the older man saw him standing by the door and beckoned him over. "Are you Villa?"

"Um, yeah but my names actually pronounced Ville." He stammered, suddenly shy in the presence of the handsome looking teacher.

"Ok, no problem. I'm Mr. Margera but I ask everyone to call me Bam cos Mr. Margera makes me sound so old don't you think?!"

Ville laughed, as Bam directed him to an empty seat at the front of the class. Once everybody had arrived Bam started the class.

"Ok, for the benefit of our new student and those of you who use this lesson as nap time, this is an art class." Bam started, causing several of the students to laugh and look in the direction of a guy sitting in the back row looking sheepish.

Bam continued "I also want the sketches I set you as homework to be handed in when you leave today. In today's lesson we're continuing with our coursework pieces, so I'll leave you all to it, you know where everything is."

As everyone got up and started moving around talking and grabbing art supplies, Ville sat in his chair unsure of what he was supposed to be doing. He felt a chair scrape next to him and he looked round expecting another student to be there. Instead he saw Bam sitting down at his table with him. Ville's breath caught in his throat and he laughed to himself at how stupid he was being.

"I guess you'd like to know what's going on, huh?!" Bam laughed

"It might help, yeah!" Ville agreed, smiling

"Ok, what we're doing is, everyone is making a piece on something that they love, I don't mind how, or what. Some people are doing a collage of their family, some are doing a charcoal drawing on football, it's entirely up to you but it has to fill an A3 sheet of paper. Do you have any idea what you'd like to do?"

**yeah I know what I'd like to do- you.** Ville blushed as the thought came into his head and he hoped the teacher didn't notice.

"I'd like to do a half collage, half painting on music and my band, if that's ok" Ville said slowly

"That's perfect. You're in a band?"

"Yeah me and my friends from Eastwich High, have had a rock/goth kinda band for a couple of years now and it's the most important thing in the world to me."

"Wow, do you play gigs?"

"Not yet cos most places say we're too young to play there but they all said that as soon as we're old enough they'll let us play cos they like our stuff."

"That's cool, maybe I could hear you play one day, I love that sort of music. I'll leave you to get on, everything is over in those cupboards, if you get stuck just ask."

The lesson flew by and Ville was disappointed when the bell rang signalling the end of school. He knew art class was going to be his favourite, he enjoyed art anyway and was good at it, but he also had a gorgeous teacher, and what had suprised him was that Bam had put in a cd of Linkin Park and allowed them to listen and encouraged them to sing along to it while working!!!

He finished packing up his stuff and started to leave, when he was called back by Bam.

"Sorry to call you behind on your first day but I wanted you to know that because you started this project today, you're very behind in the work. I can try to get you some more time to finish it in or you can come back after school on wednesdays and fridays because I stay late and you can get some more done then. Which would you prefer?"

Ville thought about his options for a few minutes before realizing that he'd just been offered a chance to come back and spend some time alone with Bam.

"I'll come back after school." he replied quickly

"Ok, well it's friday tomorrow, are you going to come by after school then or are you going to wait until next week? by the way, thursday's a weird day to start school isn't it?"

"Yeah I'll come after school tomorrow, and yeah I know. I tried to tell my parents to wait until a monday but they insisted that I start straight away."

Ville left the school and started walking home, almost bouncing as he thought about getting to spend some time on his own with the sexy art teacher.

The next afternoon Ville walked nervously to the art room. His makeup was perfectly done and he was wearing his favourite siouxsie t-shirt and tight black jeans. He wasn't sure why he'd dressed up, it's not like he was going on a date but for some reason he wanted to impress the older man.

He entered the room and was greeted by the sounds of Iggy pop. "Wow, I love this band. Iggy pop is a hero of mine" Ville commented.

"Oh good, I was afraid I might have to turn it off! How are you anyway? enjoying the new school?"

"I'm good. Schools ok, I mean, no one really enjoys school do they?! it's just something we're made to do!"

Bam laughed, a sound that went straight to Villes cock and he hoped that he wouldn't get a hard on while he was standing in front of him.

After an hour of working hard, Ville decided to go home. He cleared up and said goodbye to Bam who hadn't said a word to him since he'd walked in. He walked home strangely disappointed that they hadn't spoken.

Bam sat at his desk with his head on his arms, angry and sickened with himself. The entire time Ville had been in his class all he'd been able to think about is what the younger man would look like under him writhing in pleasure as he fucked him. Ashamed at his thoughts, Bam banged his head down on the desk hard causing some astonishment to the cleaner who was walking past at the time.

He decided to go down to the park and skate for a bit to get the thoughts of the beautiful green eyed boy out of his head. He got to the park and removed his shirt, prefering to skate topless and started warming up with a few easy moves. He was trying out some new moves when he heard clapping behind him.

"I didn't know you could skate Mr. Margera, great moves by the way."

Bam turned to find the very person he'd been trying to get out of his thoughts.

"It helps me relax, and I thought I asked you to call me Bam." He replied trying not to stare at him. Bam was fighing hard not to jump the boy right in the middle of the park as he seemed determined to tease him, wearing a tight pair of leather pants and nothing else.

Bam focused his attention on the slightly older boy that was with Ville, blonde dreadlocks hung almost down to his waist and was wearing torn jeans and an Iggy Pop t-shirt.

"Hi, I'm Mikko Lindstrom, but you can call me Linde, everyone does cos it's easier to pronounce" grinned the boy.

Bam managed to tear his gaze away from Ville's toned body long enough to introduce himself.

"Linde's the guitarist in the band" Ville said proudly

"Oh yeah, I forgot you had a band. What are you called?" Bam was slightly distracted by the fact that the two boys were holding hands.

"We're called H.I.M, it's short for his infernal majesty but people thought we were satanic so now we just use the initials." Ville explained

"Great name. Um... are you two...I mean, are you a couple?" Bam asked, gesturing towards their entwined hands.

Linde laughed. "No! Ville's just very affectionate, he's always holding hands or cuddling someone!"

Ville blushed, and Bam thought how beautiful he looked with a red flush that went all the way to the base of his neck.

"I can't help it" the smaller boy protested, trying to pull his hand away in embarassment.

Linde refused to give Ville his hand back, smiling as he replied "I never said it was a bad thing, I was just explaining that we're not a couple."

"What are you up to this evening then?" Bam asked curiously, relieved now he knew that the two weren't together.

"We're going to practise. You can come if you want, you said you wanted to hear us play."

Bam agreed, and picking up his shirt and board, he followed the two teens to Ville's house where the rest of the band were waiting.

After being introduced to the rest of the band, Bam sat comfortably in the corner of the garage and listened to them decide what song they should sing. They finally picked one and Ville stepped up to the mic.

"From lashes to ashes, And from lust to dust
In your sweetest torment I'm lost
And no heaven can help us
Ready, willing and able
To lose it all For a kiss so fatal
And so warm

Oh it's heartache every moment
From the start 'til the end
It's heartache every moment
With you
Deeper into our heavenly suffering
Our fragile souls are falling
It's heartache every moment
Baby with you

And we sense the danger But don't wanna give up
'Cause there's no smile of an angel
Without the wrath of god

Oh it's heartache every moment
From the start 'til the end
It's heartache every moment
With you
Deeper into our heavenly suffering
Our fragile souls are falling
It's heartache every moment
Baby with you
My darling with you

From lashes to ashes, And from lust to dust
In your sweetest torment I am lost
And we sense the danger But don't wanna give up

Oh it's heartache every moment
From the start 'til the end
It's heartache every moment
With you
Deeper into our heavenly suffering
Our fragile souls are falling
It's heartache every moment with you
That's right"

The music stopped and Ville's beautiful husky voice stopped singing, much to Bam's disappointment. The lyrics were exactly how Bam was feeling and Ville's suprisingly deep voice was turning him on more than he thought possible. The band ran through a couple more songs, each as fantastic as the last, before deciding to finish for the evening.

Bam decided that he should leave before he found himself unable to control himself around the angelic looking teenager. He gave an excuse of having to be ready for his class in the morning, and after telling the band how brilliant he thought they were, he made a hasty retreat, impressed that he was walking relatively normally considering the hard on he was sporting.

The following weeks had sorted into a routine. Ville would mindlessly attend his classes, spending breaks with his new friends Laura, Kasey and Emma and going to after school classes with Bam where they would talk constantly, laughing and joking until it was time for Bam to drive him home.

It was a friday evening and Bam was driving Ville home. As usual they were both silent, lost in their own thoughts. Bam seemed a little more intense than usual but Ville was too focused on not staring at his gorgeous teacher to ask what he was thinking.

**Why did I have to end up with the sexy teacher? I can barely think, let alone get good grades, he's too distracting.**

**I can't believe I'm falling in love with a student. I'm sick. At least I've made the right decision**

They pulled up in front of the house and Ville moved to get out of the car.

"Wait." the word was out of Bam's mouth before he could stop it.

"What's the matter?" Ville asked curiously

"I just wanted to let you know that I'm leaving. I quit last week and this was my last day."

Ville could feel tears welling up in his eyes and cursed himself for being so stupid. He didn't know why he felt so hurt but the pain of knowing that he would never see Bam again was killing him.

"Why?" Ville choked out, hoping that his voice sounded normal.

"Personal reasons, I can't tell you." Bam said, thinking that replying with 'because I want to bend you over my desk and fuck you til you scream' probably wasn't the best thing to say.

Ville had his head down, longish hair covering his face but it was when he looked up that was Bam's undoing. Huge green eyes gazed at him from under a curtain of hair, the hurt evident in them, and Bam wanted nothing more than to kiss away the pain- so he did.

Ville was so involved in fighting back his emotions that he barely noticed as Bam leant over into his personal space. What he did notice however, was the mouth that attached itself to his and greedily kissed him.

Ville pulled back as much as he could considering he was now pressed against the car door and asked "W..what are you doing?"

Bam suddenly realized what he'd done, but instead of being disgusted and shocked with himself, he found that he didn't care.

"I kissed you." He replied simply

"Why?"

"Ville, beautiful Ville, don't you know how hard it's been having to teach you? I hated going in to school the days I had you in my class because all I could do was imagine what you'd look like moaning my name as I fucked you." Bam whispered sensually into Ville's ear, the warm breath making him shiver.

"Is that why you quit?" Ville asked shakily

Bam moved back, just a little, so their faces were just inches apart but he could see Ville's facial expressions.

"Yeah, it is. I can't teach a class when I'm falling in love with one of the students, it's not right. I don't mind quitting though. I was getting bored of it anyway and I've been offered a chance to skate profesionally which is what I wanted to do all along."

Ville had stopped listening at 'falling in love with one of the students' and was currently trying to comprehend what this meant.

"Ville? are you ok? I didn't mean to freak you out, I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself. I tried so hard not to, but it's just knowing that it's not illegal any more because I'm not your teacher, it was too much."

Ville closed the gap between them and hesitantly pressed his lips against Bam's.

"I love you too." is all Ville managed to say before he was pulled across the seats so he was straddling Bam's lap, lips pressed hard against his and a warm tongue exploring his mouth.

Hands were everywhere, stroking, caressing, exploring each others flesh as the kiss grew deeper and more passionate.

"Backseat...now" panted Bam in between mind blowing kisses.

They both scrambled awkwardly into the back seat, groping and caressing each other, neither willing to let go now they had each other. Soon, Ville found himself shirtless and laying on his back with Bam hovering over him placing kisses feverishly over his neck and chest.

"You have no idea what you do to me. That day you saw me in the park, I nearly took you right there, such a tease in those leather pants. You're so beautiful."

Bam continued to whisper the hot sweet words as he travelled lower, removing Ville's pants so he could kiss the smooth pale skin of Ville's thighs.

Ville arched his hips trying to get Bam closer to his aching need and Bam took pity on him, taking the impressive errection into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the tip before taking him down as far as he could, sucking hungrily, wanting to taste more than the precum he could feel in the back of his throat.

Bam pulled away leaving Ville near tears after being denied release when he was so close. He tugged at the older mans hair desperate for the warm, wet mouth to surround him again.

Bam chuckled at Ville's obvious despair.

"It's ok baby, I want to be in you when we cum, will you let me?

"I want you to, please fuck me Bam."

Bam placed his cock at Ville's lips.

"Suck me baby, get me ready for you."

Ville did as he was told, wide-eyed as he watched Bam sucking his fingers in a suggestive manner.

Bam moved down and pushed Ville's legs up towards his chest before leaning down and greedily probing his tongue into Ville's entrance leaving him panting and pushing his hips down trying to fuck himself on the wet muscle.

Bam prepared Ville's hole as carefully as he could considering the lack of lube and space then positioned himself at his lover's entrance.

"I'll be careful" Bam whispered as he slowly eased himself into Ville's willing body. The feeling of being encased in Ville's amazing tight ass was almost too much and Bam had to stop for a moment to gain control. He watched Ville's face as the expression turned from pain into pleasure when Bam brushed against the spot deep inside of him that made him see stars. Soon Ville was matching Bam's thrusts eagerly, arching his back and moaning obscenities as a hand wrapped itself around his weeping cock, stroking him almost too gently but enough to cause ripples of pleasure to run throughout his body.

Both men were panting heavily, sweat running down their faces as they neared completion.

"Oh god, Bam.. harder, please... so close... BAM" Ville screamed his name, cum covering both men. The feeling of Ville's ass muscles clenching around him and heraing his name on the younger mans lips was enough to push Bam over the edge. He came with a scream, collapsing on top of Ville with only just enough presence of mind to hold himself up slightly so he didn't crush the smaller boy.

"Um, Bam?"

"Yeah baby?"

"I can't go home now"

"Why not? not that I'm complaining cos now I have you, I never wanna let you go."

"Well, for one thing I'm covered in cum and secondly.." Ville held up his shirt that was in tatters after Bam had ripped it off, too impatient to undo it.

Bam smiled sheepishly. "Come home with me and I'll lend you a shirt and you can clean off. You can stay the night if you like, just call your parents from mine and tell them you're staying at a friends. If you still want me that is."

"Am I your boyfriend now?" asked Ville

"I'd like it if you were" replied Bam honestly

"Ok, I'll come home with you and stay the night and I'll be your boyfriend" Ville said as they got dressed and got back into the front of the car. "but can I ask you something?"

"Of course, what is it?" asked Bam, as he turned the car around and headed towards his apartment.

"Can I call you sir?" Ville asked cheekily

Bam just laughed as he looked at his lover and realized how lucky he was to have him.

Ok, i feel i have to apologize for the ending- especially the last line but i couldn't think of how to finish it. dont hold it against me and please leave nice reviews!!!!