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dylan-dufresne.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd Nov. 7th, 2006 11:17 am)Title: The Finger, Part 3
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dylan_dufresne
Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: PG-14, maybe.
Summary: Another installment in The Finger Series, because people requested it and the Muse agreed to play nice. Dude. When did this become a series?
Feedback: Would be greatly appreciated as it’s my drug of choice.
Disclaimer: Not at all true in reality. This is my imagination at work.
A/N: For my beta,frojane, who catches my mistakes and reassures me when I need it most. :::hugs you::: And for aire_blair, who is having a bad day. I hope this helps.
Previous Parts: Part 1 | Part 2
Part 3
Kissing Dom makes Billy think of a growing, blazing fire; heat that doesn’t hurt or consume, but only makes the desire between them stronger.
Dom gulps for air when their lips finally part and his head lifts, lips rosy and glistening. The smoldering, expressive eyes are so close, so clear, Billy can see himself reflected in them, can see the naked passion revealed. Strong arms tighten around Dom’s lithe body, and Billy’s kissing him again, in a more intense, yet lazy, drugging, devastating, and delicious way, as if they have forever to simply be there, caught in the soft breezes and quiet of New Zealand, and their newly discovered desires.
The realization that he’s practically sprawled over the Scotsman, kissing and writhing, long fingers clinging to his best mate’s rumpled t-shirt, sends a jolt through Dom’s limbs, and he withdraws slightly, fumbling for what he hopes is a casual smile.
“Bills,” he whispers. “Are you-”
Soft, bow-shaped lips cover his mouth when Billy cuts off his nervous babbling, and as Dom is rolled onto his back, a pillow cushioning his head, one of Dom’s arms slips around Billy’s neck while a hand finds his waist as he fervently returns Billy’s kiss. A small fingertip slides down Dom’s bare chest, pausing when it finds a dusky pink nipple, then rubs the sensitive flesh into a stiff peak, eliciting a ragged whimper of pleasure.
“Shhh,” Billy murmurs, briefly nuzzling his nose into Dom’s scruffy cheek.
Tender and serious, Billy shifts before drawing closer and his lips part, brushing across Dom’s, just a light touch at first, then a claiming, sharp teeth nibbling Dom’s pouty lower lip. Finally Billy’s pointy tongue thrusts in as their bodies meet from shoulders to hips, and Dom’s mouth is filled with the slippery, demanding warmth of Billy.
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Part 4
Author:
dylan_dufresne Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: PG-14, maybe.
Summary: Another installment in The Finger Series, because people requested it and the Muse agreed to play nice. Dude. When did this become a series?
Feedback: Would be greatly appreciated as it’s my drug of choice.
Disclaimer: Not at all true in reality. This is my imagination at work.
A/N: For my beta,
frojane, who catches my mistakes and reassures me when I need it most. :::hugs you::: And for aire_blair, who is having a bad day. I hope this helps.Previous Parts: Part 1 | Part 2
Part 3
Kissing Dom makes Billy think of a growing, blazing fire; heat that doesn’t hurt or consume, but only makes the desire between them stronger.
Dom gulps for air when their lips finally part and his head lifts, lips rosy and glistening. The smoldering, expressive eyes are so close, so clear, Billy can see himself reflected in them, can see the naked passion revealed. Strong arms tighten around Dom’s lithe body, and Billy’s kissing him again, in a more intense, yet lazy, drugging, devastating, and delicious way, as if they have forever to simply be there, caught in the soft breezes and quiet of New Zealand, and their newly discovered desires.
The realization that he’s practically sprawled over the Scotsman, kissing and writhing, long fingers clinging to his best mate’s rumpled t-shirt, sends a jolt through Dom’s limbs, and he withdraws slightly, fumbling for what he hopes is a casual smile.
“Bills,” he whispers. “Are you-”
Soft, bow-shaped lips cover his mouth when Billy cuts off his nervous babbling, and as Dom is rolled onto his back, a pillow cushioning his head, one of Dom’s arms slips around Billy’s neck while a hand finds his waist as he fervently returns Billy’s kiss. A small fingertip slides down Dom’s bare chest, pausing when it finds a dusky pink nipple, then rubs the sensitive flesh into a stiff peak, eliciting a ragged whimper of pleasure.
“Shhh,” Billy murmurs, briefly nuzzling his nose into Dom’s scruffy cheek.
Tender and serious, Billy shifts before drawing closer and his lips part, brushing across Dom’s, just a light touch at first, then a claiming, sharp teeth nibbling Dom’s pouty lower lip. Finally Billy’s pointy tongue thrusts in as their bodies meet from shoulders to hips, and Dom’s mouth is filled with the slippery, demanding warmth of Billy.
Part 4
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Glad you enjoyed. :)
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Thank you. :)
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The only thing that took me back to "reality" was when you refered to Billy as the Scotsman. It doesn't really work for me here, but I can imagine how difficult it must be to write this when you don't always want to repeat Billy and Dom.
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Glad you liked most of it.
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Who? Me? I wouldn't want to kill you, so I guess I better stop.
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Wouldn't want to lose fans, you realize. :)
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*sigh* You know if the Muse demands it, I'll write it.
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I'll keep at it, and hopefully you'll see the other project soon.
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Thank you Dylan...this helped immensely!
*squirms*
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Hee.
Thank you!
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Oh, and Happy Belated Birthday btw! Hope your day with filled with lovely Billy Dom thoughts. And cake. There should always be cake. *nods*
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Thank you. You're not too late. It's still my birthday for another hour. It was a nice day, with plenty of indulgences.
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sugarBilly on top? *hee!*From:
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I know you're not even remotely sorry about that.
I'll see what the Muse and I can do.
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It is my pleasure to be your beta, sweetie.
Wonderful, exceptionally hot fic but you can't stop there!!!
*joins in with the squirming*
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Hee. More squirming.
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Aw. More? Please?
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Thank you! Glad you enjoyed. :)
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