"Darling!"
"Hey baby."
"Bam, what's wrong? You sound down."
Bam sighed, a simple greeting and his husband already knew something was wrong. While that mostly filled him with pride and happiness, sometimes he really wished he could hide things like this from his lover instead of worrying him unnecessarily.
"It's nothing really."
"Bam, you know that if it affects you then it's not nothing to me," Ville said a little sternly.
"I know baby, I'm sorry, it's just..."
"What sweetheart? Don't make me come over there."
Bam laughed. "Baby come on, like that's any kind of a threat. You know I want you here."
"I know my love," Ville sighed. "Just talk to me."
"They signed Martin MacNeil."
"MacNeil?"
"Yeah, you remember, that asshole at the skate comp last year."
"Oh. Oh darling is he on the tour with you?"
"Yeah. It's no big deal really, it's just, I know he's going to be a major pain in my ass."
"Are you worried he might out you?"
Making a rude noise, Bam shook his head. "I don't care about that, the team will find out one way or another if they don't already know. I'm just not in the mood, you know? And I don't want to get into trouble."
"Why would you?" Ville asked slowly.
"Baby if he's a dick I'm not going to take it."
Ville sighed. "At least try not to fight, my darling, I worry about you enough as it is."
"I know, I'm sorry. I'll try baby, I promise."
"Hey Bam!"
He looked up at his roommate and raised an eyebrow.
"Say goodbye to the boyfriend and let's go."
"Okay Tosh, keep your fucking panties on."
The small blond made a rude noise and started tapping his watch.
"I'm sorry baby, I guess I have to go be sociable."
"I know sweetheart. I love you."
"I love you too Ville. I miss you."
"Me too. Call me when you get in."
"It'll be late..."
"Bam, call me," Ville said firmly.
"Yes baby. Love you."
"Love you too."
He hung up reluctantly and Tosh walked over to pat his shoulder. "Come on dickface, let's go have some fun."
"Yeah okay." Bam forced a smile and they headed out to join the rest of the team.
@>*~
Bam had been enjoying himself but as the other members of the team got more and more drunk, he found himself the butt of more and more teasing. Why wasn't he drinking? Why wasn't he enjoying the company of any of the girls who were flirting with him? It all came to a head when it became less funny and more aggressive from a few of the skaters he was less friendly with and Bam had had enough.
"Why don't you just all fuck off? I don't drink, you know that."
"Don't you fuck either?" One of them slurred.
"Didn't you know?" MacNeil said with a smirk. "He doesn't fuck girls, he's a fucking fag."
"Don't call me that," Bam said stonily as the skaters descended into silence.
"Why not? It's true."
"I'm gay, I am not a fag, you asshole."
"Like there's a difference faggot."
"That's enough Martin!"
"You defending your roommate Townend? He slipping you the bone?"
Tosh rolled his eyes. "You are such a dick MacNeil. What the fuck is your problem?"
"My problem is having a fag on the team."
"Worried I might hit on you Martin?" Bam said with a harsh laugh. "Don't worry you're not my type."
"Oh right cos you like skinny, faggy types like that weirdo from the comp."
Bam shot to his feet. "You son of a bitch. Say what you like about me but you fucking leave Ville out of it!"
"You're still with that ladyboy freak?"
"Motherfucker!" Bam launched himself angrily at the punk, only to be held back by O'Conner. "Let me go!" he grunted, struggling.
"Dude, chill, he's not worth it."
"Come on fag, let's go," MacNeil taunted.
"That's enough MacNeil," O'Conner shouted. "We happen to like Bam, he does his job and he isn't an ego driven prick like you've been so far this tour."
MacNeil snorted. "Whatever, wouldn't want the fag touching me anyway, he's probably infected."
Before Bam could react beyond fury and devastating hurt, Vallely had flung himself out of his chair and knocked MacNeil to the ground with a hard punch to the face.
"I hate fuckers like you," he growled, spitting at the prone skater. "Bigotted pricks like you killed my brother. You stay away from Bam, you got me?"
MacNeil nodded, wide-eyed and clutching at his face. A couple of the other skaters dragged him away and O'Conner let Bam go, patting his back.
"You cool man?"
Bam nodded, smiling at his friends, relieved and grateful for their reactions. "Thanks guys."
"No problem, we'd kinda guessed you were gay anyway."
"You need to be more careful," Mike said quietly.
"I'm in a serious relationship Vallely, it was bound to come out at some point," Bam said softly. "At least to the team. Element don't want me to be out publically." He snorted in disgust.
"Figures," Tim said with a sigh. "Fucking company."
"You're eighteen, how serious is serious?" Vallely asked.
"Oh very serious," Tosh said, rolling his eyes. "They're never off the fucking phone for a start."
Bam looked down with a sigh. "I miss him. I wasn't supposed to be on this tour, we were supposed to spend time together."
"Oh spew dude."
"Shut up!" Bam whined.
"Sorry man."
Tosh punched his shoulder. "Hey you know, I'm going to stay out for a bit if you want to, you know, on the phone."
"Oh gee thanks Townend you dick," Bam said, rolling his eyes.
"You're welcome," Tosh said with a grin.
"Mike... I'm sorry about..."
"Don't it's fine, just take care."
"Yeah."
@>*~
Back in his room, Bam stripped down to his boxers and settled down on his bed with the phone. Despite the teasing, he wasn't about to miss the chance for some alone time with his husband, even if it was over the phone.
"Hei?"
"Hey Linde, it's Bam, how're you doing?"
Linde sighed. "Okay I guess."
"Ville taking care of you?"
"Yeah. You want to talk to him?"
"Please."
"I'll get him."
"Kiitos."
"Darling?"
"Hey baby."
"You're back early, everything okay?"
"Yeah." Bam couldn't help a grin. "Everything's cool. I'm out to the team, most of them are fine with it. MacNeil was a dick but that's been taken care of."
"Bam, you didn't..."
"No, baby. I mean I would have but Vallely beat me to it."
"What?"
"Mike punched his lights out."
"Oh sweetheart."
"Baby, don't worry okay? Please? Looks like I've got good friends here."
"Of course you have, love, you're a wonderful man."
"And you're biased, baby," Bam said with a snort.
"Only a little darling. I wouldn't have fallen for you in the first place if you weren't you know."
"Aw baby, you mean you weren't just after my body?"
"Well," Ville snickered quietly, "your gorgeous little ass and those big blue eyes didn't hurt."
"Only my ass and eyes, baby?"
"Bam," Ville said with a soft laugh. "You know I think every single inch of you is beautiful and sexy, stop fishing for compliments."
"Yeah okay." Bam smiled happily. "You missing my ass baby?"
"Brat, I miss you but yes darling," his voice dropped to a sultry whisper. "I do miss your lovely tight ass, sinking my cock deep inside you, feeling your heat clenching around me."
"Oh yeah," Bam breathed, slipping his hand into his shorts as his cock hardened, wrapping it in a tight grip. "I love your cock baby, I love feeling your body against mine as you stretch me wide, fill me up."
"Fuck," Ville groaned, sounding strained and breathless. "Yes darling, when you get home I'm going to bend you over the bed, lick my way from your ass to your neck then slide my dick into your body so slowly you're going to cry and beg for me to fuck you."
"Fuck yes baby," Bam gasped, shifting so he could support the phone between ear and pillow, licking his fingers quickly and reaching down to push two straight into his ass as he stroked his cock faster, lust and need burning through him desperately, tightening his gut and his groin.
"I love it when you tease me," he whispered. "God, I'm so hot for you baby, I wish you were here so I could climb on top of you and make you fuck me hard and deep."
"Bam yes," Ville groaned. "I love watching you ride me, fuck, love watching you jack yourself until you come all over me."
Pleasure exploded through his body and he arched up into his fist, ass clamping down round his fingers. "I'm coming," he cried out, spurting over his hand.
"Oh God, oh fuck, Bam!" Ville moaned and whimpered and it sounded so goddamned sexy that he was struck with a painful pang of complete loneliness.
"Fuck baby, I miss you," he whispered softly, blinking back tears.
"I miss you so much sweetheart," Ville sighed, panting quietly.
"Breathing okay?"
"Yes love, I'm fine, I just wish you were here so I could hold you."
"Yeah, me too baby." He sighed. "I wanna come home Ville, this is so hard."
"Promise me you won't deliberately hurt yourself."
"Of course not, I promised you that already."
"Yes I know, but I know how impetuous you can be."
"I won't hurt myself baby, but if you feel the need to spank me again then I guess I'll have to take it," Bam whispered with a slight smirk.
"Bam," Ville gasped. "Oh you evil boy. You might enjoy that too much."
"You think so?"
"I'm sure I can come up with a much more suitable punishment for your teasing my darling."
Shivering happily in anticipation, Bam smiled. "Okay baby, gives me something else to look forward to."
"Something else?"
"Other than seeing you, honey."
"Ah Bam, you are so sweet. I love you."
"I love you too Ville." Bam turned over with a sigh. "I should go, we've got a demo and a signing tomorrow."
"I know love, no kissing girls now."
"Aw spoilsport," Bam laughed. "Come on baby, it's only cheeks and you know I'm not interested in girls."
"Boys?"
"Or boys Ville, you know that, I'm only interested in you."
"Well okay darling, as long as you're only kissing cheeks."
Bam chuckled. "I love you baby."
"I love you too. Goodnight my love."
"Night baby." He hung up even more reluctantly than he had earlier and curled up. He couldn't be bothered to clean up, it wasn't like he'd get much sleep anyway. He hated sleeping without his husband. At least he'd be home again soon.
end