a kiss so fatal *RE-POSTED*
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Singers/Bands/Musicians › HIM
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,475
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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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.
a kiss so fatal *RE-POSTED*
AUTHORS NOTE- This is the requested sequal for 'Heartache every moment' i'm kinda worried about how it's gonna turn out but im hoping for the best. please review!
Ville woke moaning, from a dream where hands were stroking his erection, bringing him close to completion as a warm wet mouth, encircled his nippples, biting and sucking at each one alternately.
**wait, that's not a dream, that feels too real to be a dream, where the hell am I?**
The hazy events of the night before came rushing back to him with the force of a sledgehammer, and so did the hangover. He opened his eyes to the harsh light and saw Bam licking the cuts he had made in his chest and pumping his errection almost lovingly.
"Bam? are you still drunk?"
" Oh, sleeping beauty awakes! no I'm not still drunk, got one hell of a hangover though!!"
" then why are you still doing this to me? I thought once you'd sobered up you would realize that what you did to me was wrong."
"Are you hungry baby?" Bam asked, completely ignoring what he didn't want to hear.
" yeah a little, I'm kinda thirsty too" Ville admitted "but stop avoiding this, please let me go Bam, the rest of the guys will wonder where I am soon, what's gonna happen then?"
"I'll call down for room service, don't worry, I know what you like" Bam picked up the phone, then seemed to think of something. He turned and picked up his shirt, ripping a piece off and using it to gag the man on the bed.
"Can't have you doing something stupid, like yelling for help, don't want to have to hurt you" Bam dialled for room service and ordered bacon, pancakes with syrup and a bowl of mixed fruit with some orange juice, things he knew Ville loved and ordered every time they stayed in a hotel.
As they waited for the food to arrive, Bam took pity on Ville and decided to answer some of his earlier questions, in his now-unstable mind assuming that Ville was worried that they wouldn't have long left together.
"It's ok baby, I thought of everything. I told the guys this morning that you had a call last night from your family saying that your dad was in hospital, and obviously you left straight away without telling them. they understand, and said you can take as much time away as you need, so no one will bother us. After they have checked out, we'll leave and go back to mine, we can figure the rest out later."
Ville lay horrified as he realized that no one was going to notice his absence, no one was going to help him. He barely even noticed as Bam un-gagged him and positioned him so the restraints weren't noticable.
Bam picked up his pocket knife and Ville flinched, remembering the pain Bam had caused with it, but Bam only grinned at him and put it in his jeans pocket. "you know it's here, don't you?" he asked, refering to the knife. Ville silently nodded fearful of where this coversation was going. "well, if you make a sound, or even look like you are here against your will when they bring the food then I'm gonna have to cause the poor waiter some pain, can't have him telling our secret now can I?"
**He wouldn't, he wouldn't stab some innocent person would he? then again, before yesterday i would have said he wasn't capable of rape. Oh god, what am I gonna do? **
" I...I won't do anything, I promise, just don't hurt anyone ok?"
Just then, there was a knock at the door and an overly- cheerful voice called out "room service" Bam gave an evil grin and patted his pocket that had the knife in, watching as Ville turned his head away from the door and feigned sleep, hoping that if he did as Bam said that no one would get hurt.
Bam opened the door and let the waiter in with the food. He waited slightly anxiously, but the man didn't even glance at the bed as he accepted a tip and happily told Bam to have a good day.
" It's ok baby, he's gone now, lets have something to eat." Bam undid the restraints round Ville's wrists and Ville immediately tried to push himself off the bed and away from Bam but after having his arms tied in one postion for so long they were painful and weak and all he managed to do was fall back against the bed again, frustrated.
Bam didn't seem to notice that Ville was trying to get away as he grabbed his arm and started pulling him along to the small dining table they had at one end of the room.
"Can't you at least let me put some clothes on first? this is kind of embarassing, not to mention cold" Ville complained softly, not wanting to anger Bam, especially as he knew he still had the knife.
"No. there's no point, cos you're going to want a shower soon anyway right?"
**yeah I want a shower, but all the showers in the world won't wash away how used and unclean I feel right now** "well, yeah but can't I just...."
"I SAID NO, FOR FUCK'S SAKES" Bam yelled as he forced Ville into a chair and retied his hands to it. "Don't question me Ville, remember last night? you're my slut now, you said so yourself, and good little sluts do as they're told, then they don't get hurt, understand me?"
" I'm sorry Bam, please don't do anything, I'll be good I promise" Ville had never been more scared in his life. He'd always thought that he would never submit to anyone, but he was more than willing to do so now, if it meant that he would live. He tried to stop the tears from falling but couldn't, and on seeing them Bam seemed to lose some of his anger.
"I'm sorry I yelled at you baby, but you make me angry when you question me. Don't do it, and I won't yell, ok?"
Ville silently nodded, too upset and scared to talk. "ok good, I got your favourites. I'm not gonna untie you so you'll have to put up with me feeding you"
Bam seemed to take great pleasure in feeding bits of food to Ville, getting off on it almost as he watched Ville's gorgeous pouty lips close around the piece of mango Bam was offering him. He couldn't take it any longer, Ville was teasing him again without even knowing it, but this time Bam wasn't angry because he knew exactly how it was going to end up- with him buried inside Ville's tight ass with the water from the shower cascading over them both.
Bam got up and quickly untied Ville's hands from the chair but kept his wrists tied together. Holding on to the ropes he started dragging a very nervous Ville towards the bathroom.
ok, not very slashy at the moment I know, but I need to keep in with the story, I hope all the people that read and reviewed 'Heartache every moment' find this fic ok and like the way I'm carrying on. Please review and let me know your thoughts.
Ville woke moaning, from a dream where hands were stroking his erection, bringing him close to completion as a warm wet mouth, encircled his nippples, biting and sucking at each one alternately.
**wait, that's not a dream, that feels too real to be a dream, where the hell am I?**
The hazy events of the night before came rushing back to him with the force of a sledgehammer, and so did the hangover. He opened his eyes to the harsh light and saw Bam licking the cuts he had made in his chest and pumping his errection almost lovingly.
"Bam? are you still drunk?"
" Oh, sleeping beauty awakes! no I'm not still drunk, got one hell of a hangover though!!"
" then why are you still doing this to me? I thought once you'd sobered up you would realize that what you did to me was wrong."
"Are you hungry baby?" Bam asked, completely ignoring what he didn't want to hear.
" yeah a little, I'm kinda thirsty too" Ville admitted "but stop avoiding this, please let me go Bam, the rest of the guys will wonder where I am soon, what's gonna happen then?"
"I'll call down for room service, don't worry, I know what you like" Bam picked up the phone, then seemed to think of something. He turned and picked up his shirt, ripping a piece off and using it to gag the man on the bed.
"Can't have you doing something stupid, like yelling for help, don't want to have to hurt you" Bam dialled for room service and ordered bacon, pancakes with syrup and a bowl of mixed fruit with some orange juice, things he knew Ville loved and ordered every time they stayed in a hotel.
As they waited for the food to arrive, Bam took pity on Ville and decided to answer some of his earlier questions, in his now-unstable mind assuming that Ville was worried that they wouldn't have long left together.
"It's ok baby, I thought of everything. I told the guys this morning that you had a call last night from your family saying that your dad was in hospital, and obviously you left straight away without telling them. they understand, and said you can take as much time away as you need, so no one will bother us. After they have checked out, we'll leave and go back to mine, we can figure the rest out later."
Ville lay horrified as he realized that no one was going to notice his absence, no one was going to help him. He barely even noticed as Bam un-gagged him and positioned him so the restraints weren't noticable.
Bam picked up his pocket knife and Ville flinched, remembering the pain Bam had caused with it, but Bam only grinned at him and put it in his jeans pocket. "you know it's here, don't you?" he asked, refering to the knife. Ville silently nodded fearful of where this coversation was going. "well, if you make a sound, or even look like you are here against your will when they bring the food then I'm gonna have to cause the poor waiter some pain, can't have him telling our secret now can I?"
**He wouldn't, he wouldn't stab some innocent person would he? then again, before yesterday i would have said he wasn't capable of rape. Oh god, what am I gonna do? **
" I...I won't do anything, I promise, just don't hurt anyone ok?"
Just then, there was a knock at the door and an overly- cheerful voice called out "room service" Bam gave an evil grin and patted his pocket that had the knife in, watching as Ville turned his head away from the door and feigned sleep, hoping that if he did as Bam said that no one would get hurt.
Bam opened the door and let the waiter in with the food. He waited slightly anxiously, but the man didn't even glance at the bed as he accepted a tip and happily told Bam to have a good day.
" It's ok baby, he's gone now, lets have something to eat." Bam undid the restraints round Ville's wrists and Ville immediately tried to push himself off the bed and away from Bam but after having his arms tied in one postion for so long they were painful and weak and all he managed to do was fall back against the bed again, frustrated.
Bam didn't seem to notice that Ville was trying to get away as he grabbed his arm and started pulling him along to the small dining table they had at one end of the room.
"Can't you at least let me put some clothes on first? this is kind of embarassing, not to mention cold" Ville complained softly, not wanting to anger Bam, especially as he knew he still had the knife.
"No. there's no point, cos you're going to want a shower soon anyway right?"
**yeah I want a shower, but all the showers in the world won't wash away how used and unclean I feel right now** "well, yeah but can't I just...."
"I SAID NO, FOR FUCK'S SAKES" Bam yelled as he forced Ville into a chair and retied his hands to it. "Don't question me Ville, remember last night? you're my slut now, you said so yourself, and good little sluts do as they're told, then they don't get hurt, understand me?"
" I'm sorry Bam, please don't do anything, I'll be good I promise" Ville had never been more scared in his life. He'd always thought that he would never submit to anyone, but he was more than willing to do so now, if it meant that he would live. He tried to stop the tears from falling but couldn't, and on seeing them Bam seemed to lose some of his anger.
"I'm sorry I yelled at you baby, but you make me angry when you question me. Don't do it, and I won't yell, ok?"
Ville silently nodded, too upset and scared to talk. "ok good, I got your favourites. I'm not gonna untie you so you'll have to put up with me feeding you"
Bam seemed to take great pleasure in feeding bits of food to Ville, getting off on it almost as he watched Ville's gorgeous pouty lips close around the piece of mango Bam was offering him. He couldn't take it any longer, Ville was teasing him again without even knowing it, but this time Bam wasn't angry because he knew exactly how it was going to end up- with him buried inside Ville's tight ass with the water from the shower cascading over them both.
Bam got up and quickly untied Ville's hands from the chair but kept his wrists tied together. Holding on to the ropes he started dragging a very nervous Ville towards the bathroom.
ok, not very slashy at the moment I know, but I need to keep in with the story, I hope all the people that read and reviewed 'Heartache every moment' find this fic ok and like the way I'm carrying on. Please review and let me know your thoughts.