The band was announced and Bam turned to stare at the stage, waiting for his husband to come on. The roar of the crowd made his heart pound with excitement and anticipation.
"Fuck," Ryan muttered.
Bam tore his eyes from Ville long enough to spot Linde's half-naked state and smirked. "Looks pretty hot huh?"
"Oh fuck yes," Ryan groaned. "How do you make it through a whole gig?"
Bam had to turn back to the stage as 'Wicked Game' started. "The wait is worth it man," he said softly. Ville looked absolutely gorgeous as always and his voice sent shivers down his spine, hardening his dick immediately. "Besides, I love the music."
"Yeah," Ryan murmured.
"You boys are so cute," Vedrana laughed.
"Please, you're just as bad," Bam snorted. "Migé onstage gets your motor running, admit it." They didn't witness it often but Vedrana and Mikko could be incredibly hot and heavy.
"True, they are all sexy when they're playing," Anita said. "But we're not quite as rampant as you after the show, Bam."
Bam snorted rudely, he didn't understand how anyone couldn't be. "Your loss, post-gig sex is fucking hot."
"Any sex with Ville is fucking hot in your book, Bam," Ryan said, laughing.
"Well... yeah," he had to concede, smiling ruefully. "It's just a bit more, I don't know, frantic, after a gig. Or after skating."
"You want to get closer?" Vedrana asked.
Bam needed to be closer to his husband now. "Yeah come on, let's barge to the front." They linked arms and pushed their way to the front, leaning against the barrier.
The crowd was insane but Bam's focus was completely drawn by his lover, every song building his need and lust for him. Finally, it was the last track and Ville quieted the band. He said something in Finnish that Bam didn't quite understand, then switched to English.
"In about three hours, it will be the one year anniversary of when I first met my beloved."
Bam smiled softly, happy that Ville had remembered even though he felt a moment of panic over the loss of his ring.
"This song is very special to us both. For you my love." Ville smiled at him and as the song started, love and lust surged in his heart and groin and he started to climb the barrier only to be dragged back by his best friend.
"Dude, easy," Ryan shouted.
"Oh fuck!" Bam gasped, hard, excited and desperate for his husband. "He didn't tell me he was going to do this!"
"That's why they're called surprises doofus."
"Ryan, it's our wedding song," he exclaimed.
"I know, just wait 'til they're through before you jump him, okay?"
"Okay, okay." Bam turned his full attention back to Ville. His husband smiled and sang to him, green eyes warm and full of love.
"I love you!" he shouted. Ville blew him a kiss and Bam couldn't help pouting as the older man grinned at screams from several girls. He sang Bam's favourite line to him, emphasising each word, 'You are the one'.
Smiling happily, he beckoned to his lover and Ville got on his knees, crawling forwards, dropping his mike as Linde played his solo. Ville leaned into the crowd, grasped his hair and yanked him forward, tongue pushing straight into his mouth.
His moan drowned by a massive cheer from the crowd, Bam kissed back, slipping his tongue over his lover's to taste him eagerly, his cock pulsing against his zipper.
He let go reluctantly so Ville could finish the song. As the final notes played out, Ville bowed and moved forward holding out his hand. With a grin, Bam took it and climbed up onstage. Arms wrapping round each other, they hurried to the back, grabbed Ville's jacket then ran out to catch a taxi. There was no question of them staying for the New Year celebrations, their need was too great, especially as this was one of their anniversaries.
Clinging to his husband, Bam kissed him urgently, desperately. He'd been hard during the entire set, his feeling of emptiness had grown with every song. They couldn't get home fast enough as far as he was concerned.
Fingers stroked his cheeks and slid round to the back of his neck, grasping tightly. Ville's tongue possessed his mouth and he groaned needily, sliding a leg over his husband's lap, as close as he could get without actually straddling him. After being thrown out of a cab for doing just that, Bam usually managed to control himself, at least until they got home.
"Easy my love," Ville gasped, pulling back.
"Not sure I can," Bam murmured, touching Ville's face gently. "I need you baby."
"I know love, I need you too."
The taxi finally came to a stop. Bam threw some Euros at the driver and they scrambled out, running for the door. Ville had barely closed it behind them when Bam pushed him up against the wall, kissing him softly, even as he rocked his hips hard against the older man. Ville moaned quietly, cupping his cheek, lips parting under the gentle probe of his tongue. His other hand gripped his hips tightly, encouraging him to thrust harder.
"Oh fuck baby," he groaned. "Feels good. Love it when you sing our song."
Rubbing against him frantically, Ville gasped, fingers clenching into him painfully. "Had to."
"I know," Bam whispered against soft lips, licking over them and into his mouth, humping harder, faster as his need burned through his groin, exploding into climax just as Ville stiffened and shuddered against him.
"Fuck baby, I needed that," he whispered.
"I know darling," Ville said, a slightly smug drawl to his voice that made Bam pull back and pout.
"You did too, don't deny it."
"I wasn't." Ville rested his arms over his shoulders and grinned at him. "I needed to do that since soundcheck."
Snickering, he raised an eyebrow. "Only since soundcheck?"
"Brat." Ville laughed softly. "You want to know what I want to do now?"
"Fuck yeah baby," Bam said with an enthusiastic nod. The only thing better than Ville telling him what he wanted, was doing what Ville wanted.
"I want to get you naked so I can see your beautiful body, and lick you clean," Ville breathed, eyes darkening as he leaned closer, pressing a quick kiss to his lips. "Suck your cock until you're hard again."
Bam shivered, need and desire tingling in his groin already. "Yes," he gasped, clutching his lover closer.
"Suck you until you fuck my face, cry out my name and come down my throat."
"Oh fuck Ville, I love you!" He pulled back, taking his husband's hand and dragging him up the stairs to their room. They shut the door and Bam hurriedly started to strip off his clothes.
"Slow down love."
"No."
"Darling..."
"No way baby. It's a year since we first met, we've been married four and a half months and I'm so hot for you right now, I don't want to wait, not tonight, please?"
"It'll be worth it if you slow down."
Bam sighed, torn between his need to feel his lover's hands and mouth on his body and his curiosity, knowing that whatever Ville was planning was probably more than worth it.
"You always do this to me baby," he whined.
"And you always enjoy it."
"I know." He smiled softly at his beautiful, slender husband and nodded. "I'm yours, you know that baby."
"Thank you love." Ville smiled and walked right up to him, stopping just in front of him. He'd already pulled off his shirt, leaving him in just a wifebeater and Ville stroked over his shoulders, along the line of the sleeves. It tickled a little, sent tiny shivers down his spine and he sighed happily.
"You look so good in this top Bam," Ville murmured, bending forward to inhale up his neck to behind his ear, nuzzling gently. Bam shivered, head tipping back to invite more contact. "Sometimes, it's all I can do not to push you over a table," he nipped Bam's neck gently and he moaned, cock throbbing needily. "Rip your pants down and slide my cock deep inside your body."
"Oh God please," Bam whimpered, trying to get closer to his lover. Ville shook his head and pulled back.
"Not yet love."
"Ville..."
"Hush." Ville put a finger over his lips and he sucked it into his mouth, stroking over the tip with his tongue, trying to tempt his lover into fucking him right then and there.
"Bad boy." Ville pulled his finger out of his mouth and turned him round, pushing him over to the bed. "Bend over darling."
"Oh fuck," Bam breathed, bending over the bed and bracing himself on the mattress.
"Mmm, eventually," Ville said with a quiet laugh. He bent over Bam's body- the hot length of his erection rubbing against his ass- and kissed his neck again. "I was going to lick you clean and suck you hard but now I think..." he paused, and moved back, walking round Bam and climbing on the bed in front of him. "I think you should lick me clean instead."
Bam grinned, both of them knew it wasn't any kind of punishment for him really but they both liked to play.
"Okay baby," he said quietly. "Can I undress you?"
Ville smirked. "You can undo me."
"Undo you?"
"You can open my shirt and my pants, sweetheart and that's all."
"Sounds good baby," he murmured, crawling over his lover. He straddled Ville's legs and unbuttoned his shirt slowly, bending over to kiss every inch of his husband's chest, tasting soft skin. Moving Ville's shirt aside, he lapped over a tattooed nipple and traced the black line that dedicated his husband's body to him.
"Love you," he whispered, sliding up to kiss the older man's neck, then his jaw and up to his mouth. Ville moaned quietly, kissing him back for a moment then pushing him away.
"Love you too, now lick me clean Bam."
Bam smiled slowly. "Yes baby." Moving down again, he slid his tongue over the velvety smooth skin of his lover's stomach and tugged open his pants. Ville's breath hitched and he arched his hips up so Bam could push them down.
"Shift up a bit baby," he said softly. Ville moved up on the bed, cock hard already and bouncing against his belly. Bam pouted. "I wanted to suck you hard baby."
Smiling Ville shook his head. "You'll just have to be disappointed then, won't you?"
"Aw but..."
"Bam," Ville said slowly. "I said, lick me clean sweetheart. Now."
His lover's tone made his groin tighten and his breath hitch with need. "Yes Ville." Bending over his lover again, he licked slowly over the heartagram tattoo. The taste of sweet skin, the salt of sweat and the bitterness of come almost overwhelmed him, hardening his dick quickly.
"Fuck baby, you taste so good," he moaned, grasping his lover's hips and eagerly lapping up every trace of come and sweat around Ville's groin and balls until his dick was jerking and leaking profusely.
"Darling enough," Ville gasped.
"Don't you want me to suck you baby?" Bam whispered, blowing gently over the length of his husband's erection.
"Fuck," Ville groaned, arching up against him. "Yes, but I want to fuck you."
"You can get it up again, can't you baby?" Bam looked up and grinned as his lover groaned again.
"I'll have to, won't I?" Ville almost laughed.
"Yeah." Grinning wider, Bam slid his tongue up his husband's cock and over the tip. He moaned quietly and sucked the hot length into his mouth. It was never enough, the taste, the heat, the solid silkiness... everything about sucking Ville off was the best feeling in the world but especially knowing what he was doing for his lover, hearing the moans and cries, feeling the strain of his hips against his hands as he sucked wetly and swallowed hard, up and down, deeper and deeper.
"Oh God, oh fuck love," Ville gasped, bucking against him. "Please Bam."
Moaning softly, Bam sank all the way down and swallowed hard, sliding his fingers between Ville's legs and down to rub over his ass. Crying out, Ville jerked up hard, cock pulsing against his tongue and flooding his mouth with hot come. Bam swallowed, easing back slowly and sucking gently until Ville pushed at him.
"Darling," Ville sighed, smiling at him as he looked up. "Come here."
Bam climbed over his lover's body and smiled down at him. "Hey."
"My love," Ville started, sounding a little hesitant. Bam frowned.
"What is it baby?"
"I... I have something to tell you."
Swallowing back a momentary surge of panic, Bam pushed himself up, sitting back on his lover's lap. "Oh really?"
"Your ring..."
"Oh shit," Bam dropped his head, "I knew you'd notice. I'm so sorry baby, I just can't find it. It has to be..."
"Hush love, back pocket."
"Huh?"
"Check my pocket."
With a frown, Bam dug in his lover's pants pocket, a small lump he hadn't noticed earlier drawing his attention. It was a tiny jewellery box and he looked at it in confusion. "Baby?"
"Open it," Ville whispered, licking his lips.
Feeling peculiarly nervous, Bam opened the box and stared in shock. "My ring," he murmured, shaking his head. "I don't understand baby. You had it?"
"Yes."
"You took my ring?"
"Yes."
Angry tears pricked his eyes and Bam got up, moving to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Bam?" Ville sat up and shifted to sit next to him.
"Why? Why would you do that?" Bam whispered.
"Bam, I..."
"No, shut up. Have you got any idea how worried I've been? How fucking frantic?"
"Yes my love, but I..."
"You let me think I'd lost it," he said, breath hitching. "Why?"
"Look at it."
Bam frowned and stared at it. "What Ville?"
Ville sighed and nudged him gently. "The inside my dearest love."
"Oh." He took it out of the box and looked at the inside of the ring. "Oh Ville," he breathed, scrunching up his face against tears. "It's so beautiful."
Kissing him gently, Ville took the ring from him and slid it back on his finger, whispering the words he'd had inscribed on the inside. "You're my haven in life and death."
"Did you do yours too?" he whispered.
"Yes darling, of course I did."
"Can I see?"
Ville held out his hand and Bam slid off the ring so he could see the matching inscription.
"Happy anniversary sweetheart."
"I love you," Bam said softly, carefully putting the ring back on his husband's finger. "I love you so much." Clinging to the older man, he kissed him.
"I love you too Bam," Ville said quietly. "Do something for me?"
"Anything for you baby."
"Put this," Ville smiled at him and slid up against him, cupping his dick and rubbing. "To good use."
Bam gasped, cock hardening again. "You want me to fuck you?" He hadn't fucked Ville yet since they'd stopped using condoms.
"Yes my love." Ville kissed him again, stroking his dick firmly until he was panting with need.
"Baby easy," he murmured against his husband's lips. "I don't want to come in my pants again."
"So take them off," Ville whispered, grinning as he kissed him again.
Struggling to undo his pants and not break the kiss, Bam whimpered in frustration until Ville moved his hand from his dick and helped him tug them open, then off as their kisses grew harder and more desperate. He yanked himself back with a gasp.
"Need you naked baby."
Ville nodded, breathing in harshly as he slipped his shirt off his shoulders and pushed his pants, underwear and socks off onto the floor. Standing, Bam stripped off quickly, watching his lover move back on the bed and reach under the pillow for the lube. He crawled in between Ville's legs, stroking up his thighs slowly.
"Fuck baby, you're so hot," he breathed, taking the proferred tube and coating fingers and dick quickly. He was aching and desperate to be inside his gorgeous husband. Ville bent his knees and spread his legs wide, smiling slow and dark at him. Shivering, Bam crawled over him, trailing slippery fingers up his leg to his ass, pushing between his cheeks as he stared down into bright green eyes. Ville stared back, smiling and panting, arching up with a moan when he slid a finger into the constricting heat of his body. Stroking Ville's forehead with his other hand, he kissed him gently, thrusting slowly into his body and rubbing over his prostate.
"Oh fuck," Ville groaned, cheeks flushing, sweat beading under Bam's fingertips. He pushed a second finger into his husband, stroking harder, stretching him quickly.
"Fuck Bam, please, oh please," Ville begged. "Please fuck me."
"Anything for you baby." Pulling his fingers free, Bam moved fully between his husband's legs and held himself up, still watching Ville's face.
"I love you," he whispered, sliding his cock down between Ville's asscheeks and pushing into his body slowly. "Fuck, I love this," he groaned, the heat of his lover rippling round his dick, squeezing tightly.
"Yes Bam!" Ville gasped, legs wrapping round his waist and pulling him all the way inside his body. "Love you too, love you."
Leaning right in, Bam pressed a kiss to his lover's full mouth, tongue sliding between his lips deeply. He rolled his hips, easing back, then plunging forward again, a strong thrust into Ville's body that made his husband whimper into his mouth and clutch tightly at him.
"Yes fuck me Bam," Ville groaned, fingers raking down his back to his ass.
Arching up, the sparks of pain adding to his need, Bam plunged harder and faster into his lover, fingers digging into the sheets. He cried out as Ville clenched hard around his dick, losing all rhythm and jerking into his ass over and over. Every muscle tightened, heat blazing through his nerves.
"Come in me darling, I want to feel it, feel your heat marking me."
"Oh fuck, baby." He bucked hard into his husband and came, shooting into him, shaking uncontrollably until he had to drop onto Ville, hugging him tightly.
"Love you," he whispered.
"Mmm," Ville breathed, stroking his back gently. "Love you too my darling."
"Feels good huh?"
"What love?"
"No condom."
"Feels amazing Bam, so much hotter." He kissed his neck and Bam smiled, rocking gently into him even though his cock was slowly softening. Ville's renewed erection was digging into his stomach and he lifted up.
"I can't believe you're hard again."
"You turn me on so much sweetheart," Ville said, lifting a hand to stroke his cheek. Grinning widely, Bam eased back and found the lube again, quickly squeezing more into his hand.
"Darling?"
"You turn me on so much baby and right now, I want your cock inside me." He rubbed the gel over Ville's erection and climbed over him, grinning down at him.
"Oh fuck Bam."
"Yeah," Bam whispered, sitting back to impale himself on his lover's thick length. He groaned as he was stretched wide and sank down quickly, filling himself completely. "Fuck that's good."
"Oh God darling, yes," Ville breathed, arching up, slamming into his body hard. Crying out, Bam leaned forward, putting both hands on Ville's chest so he could ride his husband hard, fucking himself faster.
"Baby, fuck baby, I love your cock," he gasped. "Feels so fucking good. Please, fill me up baby, come inside me."
Hands tightened on his hips, Ville's head dropped right back and he thrust hard into him, holding him down as heat filled his ass and his husband groaned loudly.
"Fuck," Bam whispered, dropping down on top of his lover. "Happy anniversary baby."
Ville chuckled softly and stroked his hair. "I love you so much, my Bam."
Licking away a trickle of sweat from Ville's chest, Bam smiled and kissed smooth skin before lifting his hand. "Love you too honey. Thank you for my ring."
"You're welcome."
"You know, you're going to have to come up with something pretty spectacular on our wedding anniversary to top this."
"Oh really?" Ville said with a raised eyebrow.
Bam grinned. "Yeah."
Grabbing his hips, Ville rolled them over and pushed his arms back. "I'm going to have to?"
"Yup," Bam said with a chuckle.
"You really are a brat sometimes, you know that?"
"Of course baby but I'm your brat and you love me anyway." Bam shifted up, grunting quietly as his husband's dick slid from his body, and kissed Ville gently.
"Yes I do." Ville kissed him back. "I love you and everything about you."
Warmth spread through his chest and Bam buried his face in Ville's neck. "I love you too."
"You think we should get cleaned up?"
"No," Bam said with a snort. "I think we should sleep for a bit and then you should fuck me again."
"Is that right?"
"It's a perfectly good plan baby."
"Yes I suppose it is."
"You suppose?" he said huffily, pulling away from his husband with a mock pout. Laughing quietly, Ville reached up and stroked his protruding lip.
"It's a wonderful plan darling, now come back down here, you know I have trouble sleeping without you in my arms."
"Yeah," Bam said softly. "Me too." He lay back down next to his husband and they wrapped themselves up in each other, kissing softly. "Love you baby."
"Love you too."
A double cry from the room next door made him lift his head again. "When did they get in?"
Ville chuckled. "Just after we came upstairs."
"You're kidding?"
"No."
"I didn't notice."
"Darling, you just got very involved in what we were doing that's all."
"Don't be so smug you ass," Bam said sniffily.
"How can I help it my love, if I can make you feel that good? Besides, I'm teasing, I'm not being smug, I'm proud that I can do that."
"Are you kidding me baby?" Bam said softly, running a finger over the tattoo round his lover's nipple. "You know you're my everything. When we're alone together, you're all that exists to me."
"Oh Bam, you are my world, my heart, my soul." Ville pulled him back down into a tight hug. "My haven in life and death."
They cuddled close, Bam wrapping an arm round a slim waist and closing his eyes happily. A whole year they'd known each other now, he couldn't quite believe it. In so many ways it felt like they'd known each other for years, been together for years. He couldn't imagine life without Ville, couldn't bear the thought of being away from him for too long. It already felt like having his heart cut out with a spoon when they did have to be apart, life without his husband would be unbearable.
"Forever," he whispered.
"Yes my darling, forever and always."
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