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dylan-dufresne.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd Dec. 19th, 2006 10:38 pm)Title: The Finger, Part 7
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dylan_dufresne
Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: PG-14, again. For now.
Summary: Another installment in The Finger Series, and I promise there will be more soon. The Muse is being cooperative. :)
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 those who requested more, and were so kind as to vote in my poll. Here’s another 300 words.
Previous Parts: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6
Part 7
Threading the long fingers of his free hand through Billy’s mussed hair, Dom watches his new lover’s pointy tongue lap teasingly at his left nipple, swirling one direction and then the other. The sensation is exquisite, washing over him in crashing waves, and Dom murmurs his pleasure as quietly as possibly. The last thing he wants is to be overheard, and have to stop. Rolling his narrow hips in a seductive circle, Dom’s aching arousal rubs against Billy’s enthusiastically, the friction increasing his frustration and making him want Billy more.
Billy’s fingertips dance seductively along the shallow groove of Dom’s spine, as high as his shoulder blades, and as low as the top of the tantalizing crease between his cheeks. Only vaguely aware of Dom’s fingers releasing his hair, Billy feels tentative pressure at the waistband of his boxers and looking down, he watches Dom’s fingertips slide along the elastic edge, silently seeking permission to proceed. The depth of Dom’s passion is clear by the trembling he can’t hide, and the barely whispered plea of Billy’s name on his swollen, rosy lips.
“Can I?” Dom requests softly, his eyes dark and smoldering. “Please?”
When Billy rolls them onto their sides and shifts, as though he’s about to pull away, Dom closes his eyes and bites down on his lower lip. However, his concern is quickly soothed when Billy rolls onto his back, taking Dom with him so their positions are reversed again. Now straddling the older man, Dom’s expressive eyes widen when Billy’s hard erection urgently nudges his belly.
Billy smiles at the innocent wonder in Dom’s expression, but before Dom can even attempt to speak, Billy wraps a hand around the nape of his neck and drags their mouths together while his tongue seeks entrance to the wet heat.
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Part 8
Author:
dylan_dufresne Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: PG-14, again. For now.
Summary: Another installment in The Finger Series, and I promise there will be more soon. The Muse is being cooperative. :)
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 those who requested more, and were so kind as to vote in my poll. Here’s another 300 words.
Previous Parts: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6
Part 7
Threading the long fingers of his free hand through Billy’s mussed hair, Dom watches his new lover’s pointy tongue lap teasingly at his left nipple, swirling one direction and then the other. The sensation is exquisite, washing over him in crashing waves, and Dom murmurs his pleasure as quietly as possibly. The last thing he wants is to be overheard, and have to stop. Rolling his narrow hips in a seductive circle, Dom’s aching arousal rubs against Billy’s enthusiastically, the friction increasing his frustration and making him want Billy more.
Billy’s fingertips dance seductively along the shallow groove of Dom’s spine, as high as his shoulder blades, and as low as the top of the tantalizing crease between his cheeks. Only vaguely aware of Dom’s fingers releasing his hair, Billy feels tentative pressure at the waistband of his boxers and looking down, he watches Dom’s fingertips slide along the elastic edge, silently seeking permission to proceed. The depth of Dom’s passion is clear by the trembling he can’t hide, and the barely whispered plea of Billy’s name on his swollen, rosy lips.
“Can I?” Dom requests softly, his eyes dark and smoldering. “Please?”
When Billy rolls them onto their sides and shifts, as though he’s about to pull away, Dom closes his eyes and bites down on his lower lip. However, his concern is quickly soothed when Billy rolls onto his back, taking Dom with him so their positions are reversed again. Now straddling the older man, Dom’s expressive eyes widen when Billy’s hard erection urgently nudges his belly.
Billy smiles at the innocent wonder in Dom’s expression, but before Dom can even attempt to speak, Billy wraps a hand around the nape of his neck and drags their mouths together while his tongue seeks entrance to the wet heat.
Part 8
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*reduced to incoherency*
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Thank you! Happy you enjoyed. :)
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Hee. I'm only kidding.
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You're going to need those. Hee. Thank you!
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Is tomorrow afternoon soon enough for the next part?
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*g*
omgsogoodiloveyou.
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you know i think there may a direct correlation between the desparation in the story and the desparation in your reader as a result of your chapter breaks. it's like perfect and torturous... lol
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Wait, that didn't come out right . . .
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Thank you. Happy that you're enjoying.