Ville and Bam laid in bed, Ville still stroked Bam's hair instinctively and Bam just laid snuggled up to him. "Ville, tell me something." Bam said softly. "Anything, Bam." Ville replied. "Why do I find your scent so comforting?" Ville sighed, "Contributing." He answered. "My smell to you contributes the comfort because I comfort you. It's just knowing that I'm the person with the smell." He tried to explain the best he could. "So, your smell comforts me because it's your smell." Bam summed up. "Yes." "Cool." Bam grinned. "But, you do know I haven't showered in three days. The last time we showered." Ville reminded him. "So? Means you smell naturally." Bam said playing with Ville's belly button. Ville chuckled. "We've been married to long." "I know." Bam chuckled back. Ville kissed the top of his head. "You want that aspirin, now?" Bam nodded. "Okay, but you got to sit up." He said ruffling his hair. Bam sat up groaning and holding his head. Ville sat up at the edge of the bed. He handed the glass to Bam and opened the bottle. Bam popped the pill and swallowed. "All the water, Bam. It'll dissolve faster." Ville said. Bam groaned again and finished the water. Ville set the glass back on the table and laid back down. Bam straddled his hips. "Bam, I'm tired. It didn't get to bed til 2am." Ville said holding Bam's eager hips still. "Then go to sleep. I'll just rape you." Bam grinned like n'idoit. "Sweetie, You can't rape the willing." Ville smiled back. "Then, let me rape you." Ville rolled his jaw. "Let me fall all the way asleep before you do." Bam hopped off Ville and landed on the side next to the bed. "Then, I have an hour." He said and skipped out of the room. "Sometimes I worry." Ville said drifting off.

Bam waited an hour and a half for Ville to be good asleep. He silently tip toed in to the room. Ville was laying on his belly, still only in his shirt and socks. A huge smile passed against Bam's lips. "Butt love." He barely whispered. He carefully crawled onto the bed and gently pulled Ville's legs apart. He wanted Ville to feel it when he woke up, cause god knows he was going to sleep through it. Before shoving himself up into Ville's unprepared ass, he kissed the base of Ville's back. "Forgive me, Babe, for the pain I'm going to afflict onto you." He whispered then pushed into Ville quickly. Ville Groaned lightly and moved one of his arms. Bam laid on top his Ville, supporting himself on his elbows. His rocked into Ville barely moving their upper bodies. It didn't take long for Bam to come in Ville's tightness. He muffled his moans in Ville's warm, strong shoulder. He pulled out and grabbed the towel off the floor from the foot of the bed and cleaned Ville up. Bam laid down next to him and played with Ville's hair a bit.

The pain in Ville's thighs, ass and back were horrendous. He could barely move. "Brandon Cole Valo you are so fucking lucky I don't have to work." Ville cursed as Bam walked into the living room. "Why you so pissed? You said I could." Bam protested. "I said you could rape me, not fuck my body into oblivion." Ville snapped. Bam gulped, Ville was a repetitively calm person, but he was very temperamental at times. "Sorry, I got ahead of myself." He replied. "Make it up?" He smiled opening his arms. Ville got up gingerly and grabbed Bam by the collar and pulled him close. "You're going to make it up." Ville smiled murderously. "You remember our honeymoon?" Bam thought back a bit, then nodded nervously. Bam nodded mockingly at him, "Yeah, yeah." He giggled, but seriousness returned. "Get going." He whispered warningly. Bam took off to the bedroom. "One....two...." Ville counted as he made his way to the bedroom. By the time Ville got to the bedroom Bam was butt naked and laying on the bed. Ville leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed. "Mmm, I wonder if that welt on your ass ever healed?" He thought aloud. "Sometimes I wonder." Bam replied. Ville smiled at him, "I didn't say you could talk." He went over to him and ran a hand from his shin to his chest, taunting the skin to goosebump. He hesitated remembering the last time he put a belt to Bam's back side. It wasn't that long ago. Only about 3 years ago, he recapped on that moment has he rolled Bam onto his belly.

Bam had been taunting Ville all day at the Killing Loneliness Video making. He didn't understand why. Maybe because he wasn't paying attention to Bam's new skate tricks, but whatever it

was it was driving Ville bonkers. So finally he pulled Bam into an empty room.

"What is your problem, Bam!?" He snapped.

Bam giggled and warped Ville's shirt in a twist. Ville pushed his hand away and straightened his shirt. Bam did it again.

"Oh, you want to be playful?" Ville smiled pulling Bam closer.

Bam's face brightened and he nodded.

"Okay, just a quickie, alright? Then, I have to go back to work." Ville smiled with unseen intentions.

Bam rushed to undo his pants and let them drop around his ankles.

"Close your eyes." Ville said kissing Bam and rubbing against him. Bam closed his eyes and Ville

stepped away. As he stepped away he removed his belt. He grabbed Bam firmly by forearms

and smacked him across the butt with his belt. Bam yelped and tried to move away,

But Ville has a good grip on him. He got Bam a few more times, before stopping. He put his belt back on as Bam cried and rubbed his red welted butt.

"Now, behave until we get back to the hotel and I'll make this up to you." Ville said kissing him gently, then left back to work.

Ville throw the belt behind him. Bam laid gasping the tears back into the pillow. Just to be mean Ville popped him on the butt again with his hand, forcing Bam into a wave of tears. "You're okay, Bam." He smiled going to the bathroom. He got a cold towel and brought it back, he gently ran it over Bam's butt and lower back, cooling the heat there. After, he laid down and pull Bam to him, hushing him. Bam buried his face into Ville's neck. Taking a breath and inhaling Ville's smell calmed him. "Relax a bit and we'll make love." Ville said softly into his hair.