Sex Dance (3/3)

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Title: Sex Dance (3/3)
Author: desire_billy
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: NC-17
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Author's Notes:
Summary: Billy shows Dom a new dance.

Billy was right. It had been a rough day, and he had needed Dom to take care of him. Well, he could have handled it fine, but why should he when he had his best mate to help him?

Billy continued to get sick for next few hours. He would lay in bed with Dom sitting next to him telling him he was going to be ok, then he would run for the bathroom. Always returning to Dom a shade paler, but with minty fresh breath. Dom appreciated Billy’s thoughtfulness even now, when Billy had expressed deep concern that he was dying.

“You’re not dying Bills. You can’t die. I paid the tab last night, and you owe me money.”

Billy laughed. He needed that. He was lying on his back with one arm over his eyes. With the other arm he reached out for Dom. Dom took Billy’s hand and held it with both of his. He then asked, “Do you want to try some toast or tea?”

Billy crinkled his nose but said, “Tea I should think.” Dom stood and was walking out of the room when Billy called to him.

“Dommie?”

Dom stopped, but did not turn around, “Yeah, Bills?”

Billy was silent for awhile, struggling with what he wanted to say. He could not work it out in his head, so he said, “Don’t forget the lemon.”

Dom sighed and said, “I know Bill, I know.”

Dom made Billy his tea, and took it to him. He returned to the kitchen to make himself some lunch, knowing better than to ask Billy if he wanted any other food. He stood in the kitchen making a sandwich when he heard on knock on the door.

He went to the door and opened it only to find a cheerful and bright-eyed elf. “Uh oh,” Orlando started, “if you’re here Billy must be in a bad way.” He walked in and said in a loud voice, “Where is the old man, Dom? Let me show him what a young stud looks like after seven shots of tequila!”

Dom turned around sighing. “Bills, gonna be pissed,” he thought.

Dom walked over to Orlando, put an arm around his shoulders and said, “Listen Orli, there’s no need…”

Before Dom could finish he heard Billy, “Who are you calling old man, you elfin whore?” Billy stood in the hallway just off the living room. His color was pink and his eyes twinkled. He was dressed, smiling and Dom wasn’t sure, but he thought he saw Billy skipping as he walked over to Orlando.

Orlando laughed and remarked, “Well, well. I thought for sure that you must have been at toilet bowl worship today when I saw ole Dommie here open the door! You look good. I under estimated you. You OLD hobbit!”

Billy laughed and placed a hand on Orlando’s back, “Aye, never under estimate a Scot!”

“Touché,” Orlando agreed. “Still, ….I am compelled to ask, why Dom is here if you have no hangover and no need for his help?” Orlando raised an eyebrow.

Billy answered, “Well, hell Orlando, Dom is welcome here anytime. Unlike some!”

Orlando laughed and sat on the couch as Billy walked towards the kitchen. Dom had yet to say anything, as he was stunned at the speed of Billy’s recovery. Billy called Dom’s name from the kitchen.

Dom walked into the kitchen as he was saying, “I don’t know how you did it, but I am ..” He trailed off as Billy’s put a hand on Dom’s shoulder and leaned into him. All the color drained from Billy’s face and he said, “Christ Dom, you got to get rid of him. I will not let him know how bad I am, but I can’t keep this up.”

Dom chuckled to himself. Billy was an amazing actor to have pulled this off so far; however, he was an egomaniac to feel like he had to. “Alright, Bills.” Dom turned and walked out to Orlando leaving Billy to collect himself.

“Orli, my man. I have decided you are right.”

Orlando turned in his seat, “Of course I am Monaghan. About what?”

Dom shook his head thinking Billy was soo going to owe him. “About my shirts. Perhaps I need some Orli in my fashion.”

Dom heard Billy sputter at Dom’s words. Billy, too, knew he owed Dom big.

Orlando jumped up. “Hot damn, let’s go shopping.” He walked over to Dom and put an arm around his shoulders, “I found this hot little place that sells vintage clothes. 40’s I think, lots of ruffles. SO cool! See ya Bills.”

Orlando was dragging Dom out the door as Dom glared at Billy. Billy smiled and said a silent prayer for Dom.

~

At 6pm, Billy heard his front door open. Billy had spent the last three hours nursing himself back to life. He felt human again. He knew it was Dom coming into his flat. He braced himself for the horrors that Orlando had unleashed onto Dom.

Billy walked out of his room and into the living room. What he saw caused him to double over in a fit of hysterical laughter. There stood a very disgruntled Dom in an antique white shirt with a high collar surrounded by lace, ruffles down the arms and gold buttons down the front. He had two large shopping bags beside him.

“Don’t be so damn quick to laugh, Boyd.” He reached down into one of the bags and pulled out an identical shirt. “I got you one too.”

Billy’s laughter robbed his body of the ability to stand so he slid down the wall; tears streaming down his face.

Dom threw the shirt at him and said through his own laughter, “Orlando said these were going to be all the rage as soon as he wore one to the next premier.”

“Wha..,” Billy laughed harder at the thought of Orlando at a premier in this shirt.

Dom sat on the couch. “The sad part is he probably is right. Unfortunately for the unsuspecting public, Orli is the ONLY person who could look good in this thing!”

Billy’s laughter was subsiding. He sat up straight against the wall. “I owe you big, Dom. Thanks for making the ultimate sacrifice to your fashion sense for me to save face with Orli.”

Dom looked over at Billy with a frown, “Yeah, well, what’s a best mate for?”

Billy stood up and sat next to Dom. “Listen about last night…” Dom sat up straight and froze at the mention of it.

Dom began, “Billy, we don’t need to go into this, we were drunk…”

Billy cut him off. “No, Dom I was drunk you knew exactly what you were doing.”

Dom spun his head around to look into Billy’s eyes. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”

“I didn’t mean it like it sounded, it’s just that you, ……fuck Dom I can not talk to you while you are wearing that circus shirt.”

Dom stood up and tried to take the shirt off. It not only had the gold buttons down the front, it had buttons on the collar and wrists. Dom was pissed at Billy for insinuating that he took advantage of him, and now he couldn’t get this fucking joke of a shirt off.

Billy stood and put his hands on the front of Dom’s shirt to help him. Dom pushed his hands away, “I can do it! It’s just all these stupid buttons!”

Billy stood back, and tried his best not to laugh. “Dom, just let me help. I doubt you got into that damn thing by yourself.”

Dom’s eyes flashed with anger, “Oh so I suppose I must have shagged Orlando because he helped me, huh?”

Billy shook his head as he undid the buttons on Dom’s collar. Dom ripped off the shirt only to have it get stuck on his wrists. “Fuck!” Dom yelled. “I’m gonna make Orli’s eat this fucking shirt.”

Billy smiled as he took Dom’s wrist and unfastened the shirt. He reached for Dom’s other wrist, but Dom insisted on taking care of it. Billy sat down and watched Dom struggle with the button. Finally Dom gave up and just held his arm out to Billy. Billy smiled and took Dom’s hand. He unfastened the button and the shirt slid off Dom and onto the floor.

Dom held his arms out and asked, “Happy?”

Billy stood and put his hands on Dom’s biceps. Dom jumped at Billy’s touch. Billy smiled as he said, “Actually Dom, yes I am happy.”

They looked into each other’s eyes for a moment before Dom said, “I don’t understand Bills. You made it sound like I took…”

“I didn’t mean for it to sound like that.” Billy dropped his hands and sat on the couch. Dom stood still in front of him. Billy looked up at Dom. “What I meant was, yes, I was drunk. I needed the courage and confidence of the liquor to approach you like that. You however did not.”

Billy’s eyes softened as he looked into Dom’s eyes. Dom suddenly became very aware he had no shirt on and how it felt last night when Billy touched his chest. “Well, Billy, I just well, I uh..” Dom wasn’t sure which way this was going, and he didn’t want to screw it up by saying the wrong thing.
Billy took Dom’s hands into his and stood. Their lips were inches apart as Billy said, “You knew exactly what you wanted and you let me take exactly what I wanted.” Billy leaned in and placed his lips gently on Dom’s.

The contact of Billy’s lips and the sincerity of the kiss made Dom shiver. Billy released Dom’s hands so he could wrap one hand around Dom’s neck and the other he placed over Dom’s heart. Dom raised his hands so they rested on Billy’s hips. Their kiss deepened as Dom’s lips yielded to Billy’s tongue.

Dom wrapped his arms around Billy tightly, pulling him in to further deepen their kiss. Billy’s hand slid from Dom’s chest to join his other hand behind Dom’s neck. Their bodies collided in a mass of grinding hips and exploring tongues. Billy’s hands were grasping at Dom’s hair as Dom’s hands ran up and down Billy’s back.

Both men were breathing heavily now and their kiss had turned into a quest to discover each other all over again. Dom could feel Billy’s erection pressing against his. As Billy would grind into Dom, he felt the fire burn within him.

“Oh fuck, Billy, you taste so good.”

“Dom, I need you. I need to have you completely.” Billy threw his head back in ecstasy as Dom bit into his neck. Dom had never been with a man before last night. He had only fantasized about it a few times. Now he was engulfed in a pit of passion he was not sure would ever be extinguished. Billy took his hand and led him to his bedroom.

Billy turned to look at Dom as he was taking his own shirt off. Dom couldn’t take his eyes off Billy. He was so beautiful. His skin was so smooth and tanned by the days at the beach surfing. The hair on his chest had been bleached a golden blonde by the sun. The muscles in his chest were well defined and his arms were tight.

Billy wrapped his arms around Dom encouraging Dom to do the same. As their bare chests touched both men quivered. A low moan slipped from Dom’s lips. This fueled Billy’s passion. Billy took Dom’s face in his hands and took Dom’s mouth savagely. He wanted everything from Dom. He didn’t give a damn what anyone thought. He didn’t give a damn if this made him gay. He wanted Dom; he wanted to touch him, to please him. He wanted to love him more than he had ever wanted anything in his life.

Dom was lost in the power of Billy’s lust for him. Dom felt he was being swept away in a tide Billy’s arms, mouth and hands. Dom felt his breath being taken away, but he didn’t care. He wanted this. He wanted to feel Billy’s body on his. He wanted to touch Billy and hear him moan. Dom lowered his hands to Billy’s pants and in an instant he was stroking Billy’s cock. It felt hot and heavy.

“Yes, Dom. Touch me.” Dom responded by grasping Billy with both hands and rotating his hands back and forth. Again, Billy could feel the slick underside of Dom’s rings. Billy pushed Dom down to his knees. Dom surrendered to Billy’s command. He knelt in front of Billy and stroked him over and over. Dom licked the tip of Billy’s cock causing Billy to clasp his hands behind Dom’s head and push him farther onto him. Dom grabbed Billy’s ass with both his hands massaging and caressing it.

Billy rocked in and out of Dom’s mouth. He wanted Dom and he wanted to be closer to him. He pulled Dom up and kissed him, tasting his own flavor as their tongues collided. Billy’s hands slid down Dom’s back and squeezed his ass. Dom pulled Billy closer as he kissed and nipped at Billy’s neck. Billy’s hands found their way to Dom’s waistband. He unzipped his pants and forced his hands onto Dom’s swollen cock.

Dom gasped at the sudden feel of Billy’s hands. “Bills, please, put your mouth on me. I need to feel your mouth on my cock.”

Billy’s heart was racing. He pushed Dom’s pants and boxers to the floor. Dom’s erection was glistening with lust and Billy took him completely in his warm mouth. Dom arched his back and groaned with sweet pleasure at the feel of his lover's tongue encircling his cock. Billy was running his hand up and down Dom’s legs as he skillfully brought Dom to ultimate bliss. Before Dom came, however, Billy pulled away. Dom cried out with disappointment. Billy smiled at Dom and told him, “Patience my love, I want this to last.” He then kissed Dom gently. “Lay on the bed Dom.”

Dom did as he was told. He watched Billy in fascination as Billy walked towards him and slid down next to him. Billy kissed Dom along his chest stopping only to lick and suck his nipples. Billy’s hand skimming Dom’s stomach with butterfly touches.

Dom felt as if he would explode. “Fuck, Billy, I need you now.”

Billy got on his knees and positioned himself between Dom’s legs. He leaned down and was licking Dom’s ear as he reached into the bedside table. He pulled out a tube of lube. Dom’s eyes opened slightly at the sight of it, wondering when and why Billy had it.

Billy saw the question pass over Dom’s face. He smiled and leaned down to whisper into Dom’s ear, “I’ve wanted this so long. This has been in there for months.”

Dom pulled his knees in and spread his legs. Billy moaned at the sight of Dom giving himself to him so completely and trustingly. Billy opened the tube and placed some on his finger. He slid his finger down Dom’s cock, over his balls and down to his ass. He massaged his finger around Dom’s tightened muscles. Dom moaned and started to stroke his cock.

The picture lying in front of him mesmerized Billy. He pushed his finger into Dom slowly. Dom cried out, but smiled as he continued to stroke himself. Billy pushed his finger in farther and began to move it from side to side.

“Billy, yes, oh fuck..” Dom was in heaven. His body felt like it had hot lava in its veins. Every nerve in his body was on fire.

Billy needed to be inside Dom. He needed to be one with him. Needed to make Dom his. He pushed Dom’s legs back a little more and eased his cock into Dom. The first thrust took Dom’s breath away. As Billy pushed in farther pain gave way to immeasurable bliss. The farther in Billy was the more Dom wanted.

Dom grabbed at Billy’s shoulders; begging him for more. “Billy, do it, give it to me all, please!” Dom was stroking himself fast now. Billy was pushing harder and harder. He could feel Dom’s sweet spot inside. Dom was writhing under Billy. One hand in his short spiked hair; the other jerking his cock.

Billy was leaning over Dom, his hands keeping him up as he thrusts into Dom faster and faster. The sweat that had formed on Billy’s forehead had spread to his shoulders and his chest. As he leaned over Dom grinding, the sweat dripped off him onto Dom.

Dom could take no more. His body had to release the built up tension. “Billy, I’m coming, Billy, I oooo..” Dom came hard onto his belly. The sight of Dom coming threw Billy over the edge, “Dom, oh fuck, Dom come for me, come, yes, I oh fuck Dom yea, uuuu..” Billy pulled out of Dom and came onto Dom’s hip. Dom continued to buck and writhe as Billy came and rubbed his cock on him.

Billy collapsed next to Dom, both men trying to catch their breath. Dom stood up and went to the bathroom to clean himself. Billy lay on the bed smiling, savoring the moment. He had never felt so satisfied. He had his eyes closed and his hands in his hair.

Dom walked back into the bedroom and was leaning against the wall watching Billy. He loved this man. He knew it now. Billy opened his eyes and saw Dom watching him.

He smiled and said, “I love you Dommie. You know that right?”

Dom walked to the bed and sat down next to Billy. He took Billy’s hand and put it over his heart. Billy could feel Dom’s heart pounding.

Dom’s eyes twinkled as he said, “If I had known this was how you treated all your dance partners, I would have danced with you months ago.”

Billy laughed and pulled Dom down to the bed. “I saved this special dance for you Dommie.”