It was the night before the first day of school and Ville was having panic attacks left and right. Bam had tried everything to calm his boyfriend's nerves. Talking to him, snuggling with him, kissing him, messaged his back, even making fun of him, but that only made Ville panic more and make him mad. "Come on, Ville. It'll be fine. We have all the same classes. You got Jess, Ryan, Novak, and Seth." Bam said giving up and sitting next to him. "I know that, Bam. It's just everyone else. They're going to see me as that foreign kid from Finland." He whimpered hiding his face in his hands. "Oh, Ville. Forget those losers. They are shit." Bam said putting a arm around Ville's lean body and pulling him down. Bam laid on his side next to Ville and trailed his fingers down Ville's baby smooth chest to the waistband of his sweatpants. He slide his hand under and cupped his heavy bulls. Ville's stomach quivered as a moan escaped his slightly parted pink lips. Bam kneaded Ville in his hand as Ville rolled his hips. "Bam, please, baby." Ville groaned pushing his body down. Bam moved his hand from Ville's bulls and ran his fingers up his long and thick hood. Ville nearly blacked out in pleasure. Slowly, tortuously he gripped him tightly, turning the head a darker shade of purple. It all Ville had not to scream in need. Bam stroked Ville heartily having him with in seconds of coming before he stopped dead. Ville grunted and looked at Bam. "Why...did...you...stop?" He panted. Bam pulled his shorts off and layed down. Ville knew what was going down and was instantly inside Bam. The unprepared tightness around Ville forced him into release, but that didn't stop him from thrusting furiously into Bam. Without help Bam roared into his orgasm. Ville thrusted a few more times before rolling of with Bam on top of him. "Thank you, Thank you....Thank you." Ville said kissing him. "That's what I'm here for, babe." Bam said kissing him back. Finally, after that ordeal the couple fell asleep.
Ville sat in his 4th period class behind Bam. Every once in awhile, when Bam would wonder off he'd run his foot up his leg getting his attention. "I'm listening, Ville." He's snap quietly. "Making sure, darling." Ville would smile. When 4th period ended it was time for lunch. As Bam walked past the restrooms to the cafeteria, Ville pulled him into them and into the handicap stall. Bam unzipped his jeans and moved them just below his fullness, that Ville had been working on all day. Ville dropped to his knees and engulfed Bam in one motion. Bam grabbed the grip bar tightly and let his head rest back against the cool tile wall. "Ville, you're so good with your mouth and with my buddy." He groaned pulsing his hips with Ville's bobbing. Ville's eyes were closed and his finger nails dug into Bam's blue jean clad thighs. Bam's bulls tightened and his let loose into Ville's welcoming mouth. The only sound was Ville standing and swallowing Bam's milky release. Bam put his pants back on as Ville pulled out a small bottle of mouthwash from his bag. "Wait." Bam stopped him. "What, Bam? We have to get to lunch before someone comes." Ville said. Bam grabbed Ville by the neck and kissed him. Tasting himself in Ville's mouth. "Wow. That's what I taste like." He smiled. Ville nodded, then gurgled. They got in line with Novak and Ryan. "Where's Jess." Ville asked looking around. "He's having lunch with his girlfriend Toni." Novak told him. "Oh." "How's school treating you so far, Ville?" Ryan asked grabbing his lunch. "Good, so far." Ville nodded. "That's good." Ryan smiled. They all sat at a table together and talked about new year drama and gossip.
As soon as the boys they did their homework which blow Ape away. "Bam...Brandon, You're doing your homework." She said with a hand over her heart. "Yeah, Ville is helping me with my math and I'm helping him with his biology." Bam smiled. Ape backed out of the room determined not to disturb this rare moment. "Some biology." Ville groaned as Bam started toying with him again. "You know we get more corny during school than we are at home." Bam said. "Probably because we like the thrill of getting caught and not always being able to get at each other." Ville replied starting back at his homework. "Mmm, What's the answer?" Bam asked changing the subject. Ville looked at the math problem and mentally worked it out. "Well?" Bam asked. "You work it out and I'll tell you if you're right." Ville said. Bam throw down his pencil. "Tell me!" He snapped. Ville starred at Bam a moment. "How about this. We got back to our room and you do your homework, if you get a problem right I'll take something off. If I have to tell you then clothes go back on or stays on. How about that?" Ville suggested kissing him. Bam slammed his math book closed and raced upstairs. "Naked motivation is such a beautiful thing." Ville laughed going up the stairs.
Bam was already. "Okay, first problem." Ville said leaning against the wall in front of their bed. "45/6(8)" Bam read. They worked it out on their own. "What did you get?" Ville asked. "60. Am I right?" Bam asked his stomach in knots. Ville pulled off one of his shoes. Bam smiled triumphantly. Getting Bam to do his homework was more fun than Ville thought. He lost both shoes, both socks, his shirt, it was put back on 3 times though, his undershirt and his pants. Bam was working on Ville's boxers, but was having a hard time. "Come on, Bammie, it's easy." Ville encouraged him. "No, it's not!" Bam whined throwing himself to the bed. Ville sighed and laid next to him. He played with his hair and listened to him pout. "What do you think the answer is?" He asked gently. "I don't know." Bam mumbled angrily from the pillows. "Tell me." Ville said softer. "82." Bam grunted. "Close, 86." Ville said kissing him. Bam yelled and punched the wall, putting a hole in it. "Don't do that, Bammie." Ville said pulling him close. "It's okay, you're just tired." He said rubbing his cheek. "No, I'm not, I just suck at math." "You can't suck if you got me in my boxers." Ville chuckled. Bam huffed, unhappy. "What can I do to put that evil smile back on your beautiful lips?" Ville resorted. Bam sat up and smiled 'wickedly' at Ville. "There's one thing." He giggled. Ville took a deep breath afraid to know.
