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Title: The Finger, Part 5
Author:
dylan_dufresne
Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: Light R, maybe.
Summary: Another installment in The Finger Series, because the Muse keeps feeding me the words. It’s not quite complete, but it’s getting there. Hope you enjoy!
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, in the hopes that it brightens her day. Thinking about you, hon.
Previous Parts: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
ETA: I suck and posted this in the wrong place, then deleted it, only to realize that people had commented on it. Arg! Sorry about that. I obviously need sleep.
Part 5
Dom’s passion-glazed eyes greedily drink in the tantalizing sight of Billy’s furry chest, murmuring his approval as he draws his long fingers through the gingery hair and over the pale skin beneath.
“Shhh,” Billy cautions, kissing the tip of Dom’s squashed up nose as he cups Dom’s bare hip, slowly sliding his hand higher to stroke Dom’s flat abdomen. “Lij and Sean.”
“Huh?”
“Last night. We all stayed. They’re right down the hall,” Billy reminds him. “It’s early, so we need to be quiet. Make sure we don’t wake them.”
Unsure what to make of Billy’s statement, Dom falters. “Okay.”
“Unless you want an audience, of course,” Billy adds with a small smile.
“Right.”
Catching the sudden uncertainty that flashes across Dom’s face before he tries to hide it, Billy asks, “You alright, Dommie?”
“Yeah, ‘m fine. I just realized that if they did walk in, and I didn’t wake up, it would be proof that I wasn’t dreaming all this,” Dom explains softly, his eyes unable to meet Billy’s, instead focusing several inches lower, to the furry chest pressed against the palm of his hand.
“It’s not a dream,” Billy murmurs tenderly, tipping up Dom’s chin so their eyes meet. “It’s real. Promise.”
“I’m starkers,” Dom realizes, his cheeks flushing.
“Believe me, Dommie,” Billy replies hoarsely, green eyes smoldering as his hand slides down to cup a bare cheek. “I know.”
For the first time, Billy rocks his hips forward, bringing their hard erections together, only the thin cotton layer of Billy’s boxers separating them. Dom’s not prepared for the reaction his body has when they come into intimate contact, crying out breathlessly as his back arches and a long leg wraps around Billy’s hip.
“Shhh,” Billy hisses under his breath. “They’ll hear.”
“Don’t stop,” Dom whimpers softly. “Please.”
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Part 6
Author:
Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: Light R, maybe.
Summary: Another installment in The Finger Series, because the Muse keeps feeding me the words. It’s not quite complete, but it’s getting there. Hope you enjoy!
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,
Previous Parts: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4
ETA: I suck and posted this in the wrong place, then deleted it, only to realize that people had commented on it. Arg! Sorry about that. I obviously need sleep.
Part 5
Dom’s passion-glazed eyes greedily drink in the tantalizing sight of Billy’s furry chest, murmuring his approval as he draws his long fingers through the gingery hair and over the pale skin beneath.
“Shhh,” Billy cautions, kissing the tip of Dom’s squashed up nose as he cups Dom’s bare hip, slowly sliding his hand higher to stroke Dom’s flat abdomen. “Lij and Sean.”
“Huh?”
“Last night. We all stayed. They’re right down the hall,” Billy reminds him. “It’s early, so we need to be quiet. Make sure we don’t wake them.”
Unsure what to make of Billy’s statement, Dom falters. “Okay.”
“Unless you want an audience, of course,” Billy adds with a small smile.
“Right.”
Catching the sudden uncertainty that flashes across Dom’s face before he tries to hide it, Billy asks, “You alright, Dommie?”
“Yeah, ‘m fine. I just realized that if they did walk in, and I didn’t wake up, it would be proof that I wasn’t dreaming all this,” Dom explains softly, his eyes unable to meet Billy’s, instead focusing several inches lower, to the furry chest pressed against the palm of his hand.
“It’s not a dream,” Billy murmurs tenderly, tipping up Dom’s chin so their eyes meet. “It’s real. Promise.”
“I’m starkers,” Dom realizes, his cheeks flushing.
“Believe me, Dommie,” Billy replies hoarsely, green eyes smoldering as his hand slides down to cup a bare cheek. “I know.”
For the first time, Billy rocks his hips forward, bringing their hard erections together, only the thin cotton layer of Billy’s boxers separating them. Dom’s not prepared for the reaction his body has when they come into intimate contact, crying out breathlessly as his back arches and a long leg wraps around Billy’s hip.
“Shhh,” Billy hisses under his breath. “They’ll hear.”
“Don’t stop,” Dom whimpers softly. “Please.”
Part 6
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Cookies? I'm going to end up with a fat Muse at this rate. Hee!
Thank you!
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At this rate this wee series will *never* end.
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**GUH** O.O
Oh please don't just leave it there. Your a horrible tease Dylan you
know this right.
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Thank you. I still can't believe I did that. Doh!
I know, I'm horrible. You hate me because I'm such a tease. I'm working on more, if that helps.
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It's also really sweet at the same time. I love the way you write Dommie. He's so precious and lovely. I always wished Mistake Number Three could go on forever.
You always lead me to my happy place. Thank you!!!!
P.S., do you have plans to write more on your drabble "ill"?
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Thank you very much. I think uncertainty is expected, since this is so new to them, and that doubts are natural. That, and I love writing Dom so sensitive. I just want to hug him and squish him with hugs. Yay for happy place. I like it there. :)
While MN3 had to end, I am working on another series. I've got over 100,000 words so far. I'm hoping to start posting it by the end of the year, or close to that. In order for that to happen, I need to spend quality time with my Muse.
Regarding 'Ill' - Yes, actually. I'd love to write another part, but keep getting pulled into 'Finger' and my new series. I'll get to it. Hopefully.
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I'm glad that you're enjoying, and I hope that I'll be able to come up with something for 'Ill' in the near future.
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I'll be looking forward to anything you write. ;)
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Good luck with your writing and I look forward to reading when you post.
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i go away for a few days and i come back to such fingery goodness!
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I wondered if you were away, since you hadn't commented on the last couple of installments. That, or you hated this series. Glad it was the former, and that it meets with your approval. :)
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Thank you. Happy that you're enjoying.
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So happy that you're enjoying. :)
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Poor Dom, so afraid to believe his dream is coming true. And the added element of possible discovery? Brilliant!
And woot! for new long Dylan fic in the pipeline. *waits, mostly patiently* Glad to see the Muse hasn't deserted you.
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It's going to be a while before the series is ready, but I'm working on it every single day. I promise.
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*please forgive my selfishness* Thank you
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Forgive you? Why? Everyone who has commented seems to want the same thing. You're not alone. :)
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Death by amazing fic. Not a bad way to go, I guess.
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Please don't die! There's more fic coming!
Thank you. I'm so pleased that you're enjoying.
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Thank you! :)
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Psst Just about to do some more betaing and send it to you.
*huge hugs*
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Yay! Thanks muchly . . . *hugs you back*
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Thank you!