FIC: Making Memories of Us (Ch7/28)

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Title: Making Memories of Us
Authors: rawiyaparand and sassywitch
Pairing: Primarily Monaboyd, with a smattering of Ordaisy, Kargo, EmEli
Rating: NC-17 for graphic m/m and shock horror some het sex
Betas: The wonderful dylan_dufresne Much ♥
Archiving: all_sensation and glasgowhobbit , any others please ask first
Feedback: Yes, please. We live for it.
Header Art: Our wonderful header was created by loki_girl
Crossposted: to monaboyd and all_sensation
Disclaimer: No money was made from this, and this in no way is meant to imply anything about the sexual preferences or practices of anyone mentioned within this story. No matter how true they are.
Summary: Dom is injured, and Billy goes along with the hallucinations for his best friends sake; but is it really only for Dom?
WARNING: contains slash (men doing men), het, angst, and fluff. If any of this bothers you, please don't read.
A/N: This is the first in a series of four stories all somehow connected with the senses. The title of the first story is taken from a Keith Urban song.
Previous Chapters: Here
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Billy was immediately on his feet and moving to Dom’s side. He placed a tender kiss on Dom’s lips and then fitted himself along Dom’s body, his arm looped around his waist supporting his weight, with Dom’s tense arm wrapped around his shoulder.

“To help you get your memory back babe.” Billy spoke as he guided him towards the steps, helping him to sit down on the step, both of them squeezed in between Lij and Orli.

“If anyone can help you Dom.” Elijah stated. “It’s Viggo.”

Dom drew a deep breath in, his brows furrowed in a frown as he struggled to marshal his thoughts into some sort of coherency.

“I’m not stupid guys.” He murmured “What’s going on?”

Three sets of eyes gazed helplessly at one another, each trying to figure out what to say and who should say it. Billy placed a finger on Dom's chin and turned his face towards him. He rested their foreheads together, one hand stroking his lover's cheek gently. "Hey, no one thinks you're stupid. Lij is right, Viggo'll be able to do more in an hour than I can in three days."

Dom pulled away slightly, head shaking in disagreement. He looked first at Billy, then at Orlando and Elijah. "Why do I feel like you guys are keeping something from me? There's something that you all aren't telling me. Please, what is it?"

Billy took a deep breath and moved to kneel in front of Dom, his hands moving to capture his face.

“There is absolutely nothing wrong Dommeh; you are going to be fine. What you see as something wrong? That’s all me baby. I’m scared. I’m the screw-up. There is so much I can tell you to stop this pain.” He pressed his hand against Dom’s chest “But I’m not allowed to I’ve got to let you remember on your own.” He let his forehead rest against Dom’s “Not telling you the whole story is no better in my mind than lying to you. And I hate lying to you, I never have before and I wish I didn’t have to now.”

Dom lifted a hand to Billy’s face his thumb collecting tears that had fallen down his cheeks. He opened his mouth to speak but Billy pressed his fingers to Dom’s lips silencing him.

“Let me finish Dom.’ He spoke softly lifting his face to look into Dom’s smoky slate blue eyes.
“I can’t imagine life if we are any less then we were before your accident when this is finished.’

“Why would we be less?” Dom frowned.

“Just promise me Dom, I love you, I always have and I always will and nothing will ever change that. I would never do anything to hurt you. Promise me we’ll never be less than we were?”

Orlando and Elijah quietly stood up and went back into the house, yet neither Dom nor Billy noticed. Dom reached out as if to touch Billy's face, only to stop an inch away. He stared deeply into green eyes, willing a memory, any memory to come back.

"I can't do that, Bills," he admitted, letting his arm fall limply into his lap. "I can't promise you that because I can't remember how we were. I just know how we are. How we are right at this very moment. So I'll promise you that we will never be any less than we are. That's the best that I can do."

Billy’s eyes closed, he took a deep shuddering breath, his head dropping until his chin rested on his chest. Long moment later he lifted his head and looked into Dom’s eyes. “I guess that is the best we can do.” He leaned forward and pressed his lips against Dom’s for a tender kiss. “Promise me you’ll remember something for me?”

“If I can.” Dom nodded his hand lifting to cup Billy’s face.

“Remember that I would never willingly do anything, anything at all to deliberately hurt you.”

The fading sun had turned the sky orange, and the light made Billy's eyes look even greener. He traced Billy's lower lip with his thumb, proud at how swollen and well-kissed it looked. He moved so that he was laying across Billy's lap, arms wrapped loosely around his neck.

"You'd have thought that I'd be afraid, waking up in the hospital and all," he said quietly. "But I wasn't. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw you and I knew that I didn't have to be afraid of anything: that you'd take care of me. You're not capable of hurting anyone Billy, especially me."

"Dom," Billy started, lifting his head to look at the man he loved.

"No, let me say this, please." Dom sighed and searched for the correct words. "I don't remember you, not everything. But I know you. It doesn't make sense when I say it out loud, but it does in here and here," he said pointing to his heart and head. "The only way you could ever hurt me would be to leave me. And that won't happen because I'm never letting you go."

“You might not want to keep me.” Billy whispered.

“I don’t care Bills.” He answered honestly “I don’t honestly. I’ll remember sooner or later and when I do nothing will change. I love you.” He pressed his hand against his heart. “I know in here that I have always loved you, that’s all I need to know. There’s obviously something bothering you. I won’t ask what it is. I trust you. I love you. I don’t need anymore than that.”

Billy wrapped his arms around Dom, hugging the younger man tightly. He prayed to every god he could think of to let Dom's words be true.

"Hey guys?" Elijah’s uncertain voice called from the house. "Orli's about to burn the kitchen down in an attempt to cook something."

Dom laughed and got off Billy's lap. He held his hand out and helped the older man up. "I love you, Billy Boyd. That's one thing that I never forgot and I will never forget."

“Thank you.” Billy murmured as he stood and pressed a kiss against Dom’s bruised neck. “I guess it’s take out for dinner.” He laughed softly.

“Word has it we’ve worked together?” Dom asked.

“We have, you were excellent by the way, not as good as me of course but almost.” He smiled broadly.

“Do we have a copy of it? Do you think we could watch it? Maybe after dinner?”

“I think we might be able to arrange that.” Billy replied smiling broadly. He pressed himself along Dom’s side, his arm around his waist as he led him into the house. After a short discussion they decided on Thai food for dinner, mainly because it was the only menu clipped to Dom’s fridge in the jumble of photos that hung there. While the others had been bickering about what to eat, Dom had stood at the fridge door, his fingers tracing the many faces of Billy, his forehead creased into a frown as he tried to remember.

“Any luck?” Billy asked as he pressed himself against Dom’s back, carefully avoiding his bruised neck, his arms looped around his waist loosely.

Dom shrugged, frustration evident in his eyes. "Not really. No. It's never going to come back is it?"

"It will, love. We just need to give it time." He pressed a kiss between Dom's shoulder blades and reached to pull one of the photos off the fridge. "This is one of my favourite pictures of us. See, even in front of Peter and the crew, I still couldn't keep my hands off you. I think I told them that I was cold." He let Dom take the picture and held Dom in the same manner as the picture.

Dom turned the photo over. "Monaboyd 2000. V." He smiled and shook his head softly. "Crazy Vig. I still can't believe he convinced Lij and me to pose in the snow."

Elijah laughed and he and Dom began to complain about the frostbites that they had received that day. Billy stood frozen on the spot. Had Dom just remembered something?

The sudden silence in the kitchen was deafening, three pairs of eyes flicked to each other, frowns creasing foreheads deeply as they waited in silence.

“Dommeh?” Billy murmured his voice quivering “what is it? What have you remembered?”

“Nothing.” Dom turned in Billy’s arms, “It was there for a second but as soon as I reached out to grab it, it was gone.”

Billy smiled sadly and rested his head on Dom's chest, blinking furiously to hold back the tears that threaten to fall.

"Well that's great news, isn't it?" Elijah asked bouncing on his heels. "It's a start." He looked at Dom and Orlando for confirmation.

"Of course it is," Orlando finally broke the deafening silence. "Though this is going to inflate Viggo's ego beyond belief. He's going to take all the credit for this: one look at his photo and you remember something."

They all laughed, Billy's chuckles sending vibrations through Dom's body. "I'll remember. I will," he whispered softly to him, his grip never loosening.

“I know babe, I know.” Billy kissed his shoulder.

The moment was broken by a knock at the door, announcing the arrival of their evening meal. They ate in companiable silence Orlando and Elijah bickering over different meals.

When they were finished and had cleaned the kitchen, Dom sitting and watching the others as they washed dried and tidied. Billy handed him his dosage of muscle relaxants, with a glass of milk and the four of them retired to the living room, settling in to watch a DVD of their work.

Dom wrapped a blanket around his shoulders and snuggled into Billy. He could feel the weight of everyone's gaze on him, hoping that he would remember something during the course of the movie.

"Why don't we watch the extended edition with the commentary? That way you can hear what you and Bills thought about the making the film," Orlando suggested, turning to flash him a mega-watt smile.

Dom stared at the television screen, the music soothing and vaguely familiar. "Hey, is that us?" He poked Billy in the side and pointed at Merry and Pippin at Isengaard. Billy nodded and quickly retold part of the story.

"I've always liked you with long hair," Dom said casually. "You always look so manly." Billy raised his eyebrow and winked at the younger man in his arms, before leaning down to kiss him deeply. It took two pillows thrown in their direction to finally pull them apart.

The quartet watched the rest of the movie in relative silence, with Dom asking questions once in a while.

“Anyone want a coffee?” Elijah asked, climbing off the recliner

“Can I have a tea?” Dom asked quietly.

“Milk with honey right?” he raised an eyebrow in question

Dom looked at Billy who nodded in affirmation.

“I’ll help.” Orlando bounced to his feet.

“Want us to pause the movie?” Billy asked grinning broadly.

“We made it Bills. I think we know how it finished.” Elijah answered dryly.

Billy let Dom settle back into his arms and they continued to watch the movie, listening to their own voices talk about their experiences.

“This is kinda weird Bills.” Dom spoke softly “I know that is my voice but I can’t remember saying that and I can’t remember the things I’m talking about.”

“You will babe, in time you will.” He pressed his lips to the top of Dom’s head, fully aware of what was coming. As he heard their voices proclaiming their love for each other, Dom shifted so he could see into Billy’s face.

“Did you mean that when you said it?” he asked breathlessly.
“Wouldn’t have said it if I didn’t”
The smile that broke out on Dom's face melted Billy's heart. "I knew it. I knew it!" He grabbed Billy's shirt and pulled him down on top of him. Dom dropped one leg off the couch, allowing Billy to fit in comfortably. Dom grinned at the predatory look in Billy's eyes, shifting his hips for their groins to rub against each other.

Billy bit back a moan, his vision narrowing in on Dom's plumb, red lips. Without a moment's hesitation, he joined their mouths, tongues tangling desperately. Dom pulled him closer, wrapping one leg around his waist, their hips performing slow arabesques.

"Oh for the Lord of...the Rings!!" Elijah's exasperated voice barely registered with the two lovers. "Will you two get a room? Please!!" Orlando laughed merrily, swatting Billy hard on the ass.

The Scot reluctantly pulled back, smirking at the dishevelled looking man underneath him. "Wait," Dom said breathlessly as he attempted to sit up. "How does it end?"

"Ring destroyed, Aragorn king, Merry and Pippin happily ever after," Billy said quickly, holding out his hand to help Dom stand up.

"That's all I needed to know. Night boys," The Manchurian laughed and waved good night to his two other cast mates.

Billy slid under Dom’s arm, his body pressed against his side, his arm crossing his lower back his hand gently squeezing his buttocks as they walked into their room. He closed the door behind them and led Dom to the edge of the bed and helped him to sit down. He knelt between his open knees and let his hands cup his face. Lifting his mouth to Dom’s he kissed him slowly, tenderly, his tongue trailing across the inside of his bottom lip before he pulled back.
His fingers trailed down Dom’s neck and chest, lifting the edge of his tee shirt gently, he carefully slipped his arms from the sleeves and gently lifted the shirt over his head stretching the neck wide to avoid putting any pressure on his injured neck.

Trailing his fingers through the soft hair on the center of Dom’s chest he placed a wet open mouthed kiss over his heart.

“We’re not doing this tonight Dommie.” He murmured.

Dom looked down at Billy, confusion evident in his eyes. He watched as the older man unzipped his jeans, pulling them down carefully over his semi-erect penis.

"Why don't you want to sleep with me?" he asked in a quiet voice. Billy turned around from the dresser, pyjama bottoms in hand.

"I want to sleep with you, Dom." He knelt down again and helped the other man into the pants. "I want nothing more than to make love to you. But you've had a long day, and I just want to hold you tonight."

Dom grumbled his understanding, sliding under the blankets, his bottom lip protruding. Billy undressed quickly and slid in next to him. "You're not pouting are you, Dommeh?" he teased gently.

“Of course I’m pouting.” He rolled carefully unable to hide the grimace of pain that shadowed his face at the movement. “All day I’ve been thinking about us, of being able to show you how much I love you, and now you don’t want to.”

Billy took Dom’s hand and pressed it against his groin. “Does that feel like I don’t want to?” he sighed at the feel of Dom’s long fingers on him. “We’re making our first again Dommie, I don’t want to hurt you, I don’t want you to feel any pain when we make love for our new first time. If that means I have to spend a couple of nights aching to be inside you then I’m willing to wait. I want it to be perfect Babe.”

"Fine," Dom said in a huff, pressing harder against Billy's groin. "Though, we're currently 3 for 1. All that sexual energy pent up inside. I wouldn't be surprised if you jumped me in my sleep. Come on, Bills, give in."

Billy's eyes fluttered, a soft moan leaving his parted lips. Dom was right, he was dying for some release, but there was no way he'd do it at the expense of Dom's health. "Nope. Nothing until you're well," he said, taking Dom's hand away from his aching groin. "So, I suggest you sleep and get better by tomorrow."

Dom’s hand slid back to wrap around him and stroke him slowly. “C’mon Billy I know you would never hurt me, Please Billy?” he whispered, his hand stroking him faster.

“Dommie.” Billy sighed wrapping his own fingers around Dom’s wrist holding his hand still. “If you can come over here and show me you can move without pain, I’ll give in….if not we wait until your neck is better.”

Dom rolled his eyes in annoyance and began to move. Sharp bolts of pain shot through his neck, but he was determined not to show it. Billy watched his lover move, his face set in a determined mask. He knew Dom's stubbornness and knew he'd make it over to his side of the bed without as much as a whimper.

"There! I win," Dom whispered breathlessly, his eyes cast downwards.

"Dommeh, look at me please." Billy tilted up his chin and looked into water-filled eyes. "When you're better, okay?"

“Billy.” He whispered burrowing his head into Billy’s shoulder, trying to will the pain away. “I want to; if we’re careful you won’t hurt me.”

“If we wait until your neck is better, we can make our first love making even more special than it will be.” Billy gasped as Dom’s hand closed around his insistent erection. “I’m willing to wait for you Dommeh. Please let me do this for you.” He spoke from between clenched teeth as Dom’s hand moved rapidly on his erection.

"Then let me do this for you," Dom murmured against his lips before slipping his tongue inside the wet cavern. Billy's protests died instantly, one hand running through Dom's hair, the other clenching the sheets beneath him. His legs fell open, allowing Dom easier access.
Incoherent ramblings spilled from his lips as Dom continued to stroke and pull and tug and squeeze. The hairs on his arms began to stand on end as his orgasm approached. "God, Dom. I'm close. Harder, please."

His fingers gripped Dom’s arm hard as he struggled to maintain some semblance of control. “God Dommeh,” he whimpered “I’m can’t….” his voice trailed off on a strangled whimper as he found his release. They lay for long moments Billy’s breathing slowly returning to normal. He rolled onto his side carefully cradling Dom’s neck as he did. Pressing his lips against the younger man’s he kissed him slowly and tenderly.

“Thank you.” He whispered against his lips.

"It was my pleasure," Dom grinned. He pulled the blanket up to his chin, and rested his head on Billy's chest. His eyes stared out into the darkened room, lips set in a firm line.

"What is it Dommeh?" Billy asked, feeling the sudden change in Dom's demeanour.

"Will you be here when I wake up? I don't like waking up without you here." He placed his ear over Billy's heart, listening to the soothing lub-dub. "That's why I got up this afternoon. You left and everything felt so cold."

“I’ll always be here.” Billy whispered against his tousled hair. “I didn’t want to wake you this afternoon. I was too restless. I was worried about lying to you. I don’t want to hurt you by not telling you things.”

“Then don’t think about it.” Dom turned his face to Billy’s “I’ll remember, and I know you love me, you didn’t lie to me about that did you?”

“How can you even ask that?”

"Because you keep telling me that you're worried about lying to me, but I can't see what you would be lying about," Dom's voice sounded anxious and worried. "What are you not telling me, Bills?"

Billy squeezed his eyes tightly, the truth ready to spill from his lips. "I just want you to get your memory back. I feel bad that I can't fill in the blanks for you. I wish there was more that I could do."

Dom's head lifted off Billy's chest, eyes making out the faint outline of Billy's face. "You've done so much already, Bills. It was your voice that brought me back. It's been your arms that have kept me safe. All the progress I've made is because of you." He lightly kissed Billy before resting his head on his chest. Dom’s head resting against Billy’s chest he listened to the comforting, rhythmic beating of his heart, that sound and the warmth of Billy’s embrace lulled him into a comforting sleep.

Billy lay for long minutes, his face nestled in the pillows his body wrapped in the warm cocoon of Dom’s embrace, willing himself not to move and wake from his dream.

~*~*~*~*~

Slowly as his eyes opened, his memory of the last week returned. He rolled onto his side, slowly opening his eyes to find Dom’s slate blue gaze fixed on him.

“Good Morning.” Dom murmured “Sleep well?”

“Better than I ever have before.” Billy answered truthfully.

“Me too, though I wouldn’t say no to some of those nifty pills that make all the nasty go away.”

"Is your neck still bothering you that much?" Billy asked as he stretched and rolled off the bed. He trudged slowly to the bathroom, hesitating once he reached the cabinet between the paracetemol and aspirin.

While he had finally convinced Dom to take the paracetemol, the younger man was stubborn and often asked for the weaker and less-effective aspirin. Unfortunately, his neck pain had not diminished and Billy was forced to bribe him into taking the stronger painkiller.

"Just a little. Better than yesterday, worse than tomorrow," Dom joked as he pushed himself up into a sitting position. Billy returned and sat at the edge of the bed, a glass of water in one hand, and a large white pill in the other.

"I don't want that. I'll take an aspirin." Dom crossed his arms defiantly at the sight of the paracetemol.

Billy sighed impatiently. "It's just one pill, Dommeh. The aspirin's not strong enough." He looked at the younger man and shrugged his shoulders. "Fine. I didn't want to do this, but you've left me no choice. Take the paracetemol, kiss me senseless all day. Take the aspirin, nothing until tomorrow. Your choice."

Dom watched him warily “That’s blackmail, light of my life.”

“Yes, yes it is.” Billy grinned cheekily.

Dom put out his hand and accepted the pill putting it in his mouth and took the glass of water with the other. Swallowing the pill he handed the glass back to Billy and lay back on the bed with a sigh.

“I’m waiting.” He smiled.

“Impatient git aren’t you.” Billy crawled onto the bed straddling Dom’s hips and leaned down to kiss him. Pulling back he rested his weight on his elbows, he caught Dom’s face in both hands and traced his mouth with his thumbs before pressing his lips against Dom’s again, his hips gently rocking against Dom’s.

“Jesus guys, could you at least close the door before you start with the mating ritual.” Orli spoke from the doorway his voice filled with embarrassed humour.

“What do you want Elf Boy?” Dom ignored his remark.

“We need to collect Viggo soon, you two are still coming with us right?”

"Well, we were planning on coming," Dom muttered, raising his hips slightly. He grinned as Billy bit down on his lip in an attempt to stifle a moan.

Billy breathed deeply, urging his growing erection to calm down, before reluctantly pushing off Dom. "Yeah, we're coming. We wouldn't want to keep our Liege waiting."

"Then I suggest you take separate showers," giggled a voice behind Orlando. Dom calmly passed a pillow to Billy, who quietly motioned for Orlando to move out of the way, before launching it at an unexpecting Elijah.

“Ow” Elijah laughed as one hit him square in the head “If we ever expect to get out of here was I not right?”

“Yes Lij.” Billy parroted “Now get out or see more than you need to.” He put his hands to his waistband opening the top button of his jeans.

“I’m outta here.” Lij squealed and ran down the corridor. Orlando grabbed the door handle and pulled it closed “Twenty minutes guys, either be quick or behave.” He laughed and closed the door.

“So what is it?” Dom smiled waggling an eyebrow.

Billy held out his hand to Dom, helping him off the bed. He pulled him into a hug, their groins and chests pressed against each other.

"You haven't answered my question," Dom reminded him, his hands skimming down Billy's back to rest on his butt.

"Mmm..." Billy bit down on Dom's earlobe, then sucked on it gently. "I'd love to, but he's got a sword."

"So do I," Dom pointed out, grinding their groins together.

"His is bigger."

“But I’m sure I can wield mine more effectively.”

“Since you’re feeling so frisky, and you’re obviously feeling better.” Billy kissed a trail down the side of his neck as his hand slipped down across Dom’s belly to rub against his groin. “If you can control yourself until bed time.” He punctuated his words with kisses and sharp nips “We might just have to add to your firsts.” He whispered against his ear, his fingers pushing insistently against Dom’s blatant arousal. “Interested?”

"You mean it?" he asked, pushing back against Billy's fingers.

Billy nodded soundlessly.

Dom's face broke out into a wide grin and he grabbed Billy's face covering it with kisses. "I want you, so much, Billy," he said softly. Suddenly, he looked down, a slight blush forming on his cheeks. "Don't laugh, but I'm nervous. I feel like a virgin or something. I just want tonight to be special for both of us."

“Then tonight it will be a real first time Dommeh mine.” Billy slipped his hand inside Dom’s low slung jeans, unerringly finding its target. Wrapping his small fingers around Dom’s erection, his hand stroked slowly, his thumb rubbing across the tip. His other hand pressed flat against the small of Dom’s back pulling him tighter against him, leaning up to press a wet open mouthed kiss against the corner of his mouth.

“You like that baby?” he whispered.

Dom opened his mouth to speak but no sound came out. His head dropped unto Billy's shoulder, his hands gripping the other man's waist, leaving bruises on the soft, tanned skin.

Billy's tongue flicked out to lick the shell of Dom's ear, lips suckling on the lobe. His thumb continued its slow movements across the head of Dom's cock, his strokes speeding up slightly.

"I can't wait to sink into you." Billy's breath was hot against Dom's skin. "I bet you're hot and tight. It'll be so hot and so tight around me. I'll have to take it nice and slow." Dom groaned as the strokes slowed down almost to a stop, his knees weakening with every word. "So slow that you'll think you're never going to come. But you will, I promise. You're going to come harder than you ever have in your life. I'm going to make love to you, Dom, and then," he nipped at Dom's neck, "then, I'm going to fuck you..."

Dom whimpered, Billy's words, such dirty, dirty words, having more of an effect than his hands. He could feel his orgasm approaching, just a few more strokes...No! He almost cried when Billy's hands stopped moving. "I'm going to roll you over and fuck you so hard that you'll feel me for days." Dom cursed as he came, Billy's arms pressing against his back to hold him up.

He sank bonelessly to his knees dragging Billy down with him until they were clinging together, kneeling at the end of their bed.

“I guess that mean’s you liked it?” Billy murmured as he strung kisses across the bruised tendons of Dom’s neck.

“You’re going to kill me Bill.” Dom whispered lifting glazed eyes to look into Billy’s face. “Have we always been this good together?”

Billy closed his eyes briefly letting his lashes flutter down against his cheeks as he drew in a deep breath. “We’ve been like Yin and Yang since we first met Dommie, together we are perfect, always have been, always will be.” His tender lips trailed across Dom’s neck and shoulders, his fingers sliding under the waistband of Dom’s jeans his fingers gripping the firm buttocks he encountered.

A sharp knock sounded on their door “Five minutes shag monkeys.” Orli’s voice called.

"Persistent little bugger isn't he?" Billy stood, reaching down to help Dom up. "Come on, we better finish, or else they'll tell Viggo exactly what we were doing."

They dressed as quickly as possible, stopping only twice to kiss and stroke and nibble and pet. Orlando was tapping his foot impatiently at the front door when they finally emerged from the bedroom.

"The two of you are incorrigible," he grumbled as they stepped out the door. "That's what? The fifth time in twelve hours?"

"Sixth," Elijah corrected, hopping into the front passenger seat. "You missed the one earlier this morning when Dom went to the kitchen for a drink." He turned around to look pointedly at his two blushing friends. "Yeah, um, the walls aren't as soundproof as you think. I'm going to send both of you my therapy bills."

“You can come to therapy with me?” Dom smiled sweetly.

“So then I get to hear all about it as well.” Elijah looked stricken “I don’t think so.”

“Maybe the King will think that is punishment enough?” Billy raised one eyebrow at them.

“Has anybody told me why he wants to punish them?” Dom frowned “Why them and not us?”

Comments

[georgia-mason.livejournal.com]

*contented sigh* I love this. It's very clever and different from most monaboyds I've read.

[daydreambeleevr.livejournal.com]

“Not telling you the whole story is no better in my mind than lying to you. And I hate lying to you, I never have before and I wish I didn’t have to now.”

this story is wonderful. i'm enjoying the scenario like you wouldn't believe! i like that Billy was pretty close to telling the truth with this paragraph. i guess that Dom will be entitled to be pissed off or feel weird for one chapter, and then he's going to have to get the fuck over it, and remember all the good feelings he gets to have with Billy now. :grin:

i can't wait to see what adding Viggo into the mix will do to the dynamics of their group. and was Dom curious about why he was in a major motion picture when he's a "rock star"?

i will be hitting refresh even more now, waiting for a new chapter.

kerry =)

[lynnemezzo.livejournal.com]

Not to detract from your marvelous story, but shouldn't it be "Mancunian" instead of "Manchurian"? I assume you are talking about Dom, who is from Manchester. Manchuria is in Asia.


Lynne

[waqaychay.livejournal.com]

wow, this is heartwrenching and hot at the same time. very well done, ladies! my hat off to you. :D

[loki-girl.livejournal.com]

*sigh* I love this fic, it's hot and sweet at the same time, and now Viggo is coming! I can't wait to see the interaction between him and the boys!

[owlgrey.livejournal.com]

I love the way that Billy tries to kid Dom along but also wants him so badly all the time. And the other guys are such great friends.

It made my night to see another chapter up!

[emily-112.livejournal.com]

I love this so much! Its so hot and sweet at the same time and you can really feel how much they want and love each other.

Lij and Viggo are great as well and I cant wait to see what Viggo has to say about the whole thing.

Cant wait for the next part.

[emily-112.livejournal.com]

Yeah I meant Lij and Orli! lol. *head desk*

[doubtlesswonder.livejournal.com]

More please now please more quick please GUH
*mewls*
I love this story
*purrs*