Title: Watching

Author:  Pippins Penny

Pairing: Billy/Dom

Rating: NC17  basically just a sex fic

Warnings: None other than sex

Beta’d by Elaine

Chapter 2 

 

Towards the end of that evening their flirting and joking had gone a bit too long.   With the amount of alcohol they had consumed, both of their inhibitions were even lower than usual.  That was when Billy noticed that Dom kept looking at him funny all night.  He would catch Dom watching him.   Dom would peer over his glass as he drank, intense steel blue eyes bore into Billy.  He’d be across the room playing pool, but Dom would be watching Billy’s every move.  And even more unnerving, when he was sitting right next to him in the booth, Billy felt Dom’s eyes slowly travel his body.  Without even looking at him, Billy knew Dom was slowly scanning him up and down as if admiring his mate hungrily. 

 

Finally he looked at Dom with a raised eye brow.    “What the fuck, Dom?”

 

And he told him.  He told Billy what he had wanted, what he apparently had always wanted from him but just couldn’t suppress any longer.  He growled his desires as Billy shivered nervously.  Dom’s lips and tongue tickled his ear as he whispered his plan over the loud din of the pub.  One of Dom’s hands lightly roamed Billy’s lower back, whilst the other gripped his bicep keeping him close, and firmly holding him still.    

 

Billy’s cock twitched to attention and he blushed, really actually blushed.   But he had to admit, even in his altered state of mind, it was an interesting proposal.  He always had been intrigued by the whole man/man thing; he had wondered what the fuss was all about and what Dom saw in it.  He thought that he felt safe enough with Dom that he could do this.  

 

So it had been decided that Billy would watch and if he were not completely repulsed by what he saw, then perhaps just maybe… Dom had said with a hopeful wink.

 

Not likely, Billy thought, curious was all. 

 

Of course Billy had never actually thought that Dom would go through with it.  He had chalked it up to more of Dom’s drunken bullshit.  He had proposed many outrageous things when he was pissed.  Things like bungie jumping off a bridge, breaking into Viggo’s cuntabego and kidnapping his beloved sword, duct taping sleeping Elijah to his bed, and making up big words to confuse Astin. 

 

Dom and his bloody ideas.

 

Of course, Dom had ended up doing all those things and sometimes even talked Billy into helping him.  Fuck, Billy thought, he really should have known better.     

 

Two days later after feet, and whilst walking to wardrobe, Dom told Billy it was all set up for tomorrow night.  He had a guy who was willing to fuck him, let Billy watch, and then get the hell out.  All Billy had to do was show up and watch.

 

The man was an attractive tall Kiwi Dom had met at Fidel’s one afternoon and had relations with before.  Billy met them at Dom’s place and with a hot face and sweaty palms; he shook his hand as if he did this sort of thing all the time, but his heart was racing with panic. 

 

Sensing Billy’s nervousness, Dom gave him a double whiskey and a comforting squeeze on his shoulder then invited him to follow them into his room.  His blinds were opened and the last of the late afternoon sunlight filtered into his dimly lit bedroom.  In his near panic, Billy managed to notice that Dom had a few lit candles sprinkled around the room and incense burning.  In any other circumstance Billy would have thought it was very romantic.

 

Fuck.

 

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