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robingurl.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd Jul. 8th, 2009 02:12 pm)Title: Show Me
Author: Robin Gurl
Pairing: BB/DM (more like DM/BB)
Rating: NC-17 (I think it drops to R a few times but then shoots straiiight back up to NC-17)
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Summary: Billy's comparing sex partners. Dom or Ali? (I promise Ali doesn't physically appear in here.)
Notes: LOL. o.O; This is what happens when you look at high rated Billy and Dom manips and write off them. I do bad mouth Ali a little bit, but it's ok because Dom has every right. :)
Disclaimer: Never happened to my knowledge and if it did, I want the video tape please?
Preview
Billy looked around uncomfortably, making sure no one was else in the room, before he leaned forward and whispered, "You said you wanted to show me what it's like to do** a bloke, and that it was ten times better than what I was getting with her."
"It is," Dom replied, still not understanding.
"Show me."
(**A/N - Edited for preview)
****
"Dom, I want your help with something."
The tone in Billy's voice made Dom shift his attention from the porridge Billy had so graciously made him for breakfast (which Dom decided was the grossest food on the planet) and look at him, wide-eyed. "With what? You finally going to try and conquer your fear of heights?"
"No. I already told you-"
"Yeh. Yeh. Figured it was to good to be true." Dom stood up from the table, noting Billy's disapproval that he'd yet to touch his porridge. "So what's up?"
Billy looked around uncomfortably, making sure no one was else in the room, before he leaned forward and whispered, "You said you wanted to show me what it's like to fuck a bloke, and that it was ten times better than what I was getting with her."
"It is," Dom replied, still not understanding.
"Show me."
"What?"
"Prove to me it's true. Otherwise I may just go make babies with Ali." Billy's voice was low and his tone was unlike what Dom was used to. Was this what all the girls wooed by Billy heard? If it was, he let a cold shiver run up his spine; he could deal with it.
Dom didn't know where to begin. Yes, he'd had sex with men, and yes, he knew how to flirt with them. But none of those experiences could have prepared him for flirting with Billy Boyd. Bloody Hell, he'd never been so nervous in his life. "Um..er.."
"Not very arousing, Dominic," Billy informed him with a raised eyebrow. "So far, Ali is sounding better and better."
This comment made a fire start to burn in his stomach. His eyes narrowed and his un-voiced distaste for this woman who had taken "his" Billy was finally in the open. Dom had tried to be reasonable, thinking Billy was just trying to show the world that he was straight, that it was a joke, but no - deep down Dom knew if he didn't fight for Billy, he was going to lose..
Dominic Monaghan never lost to anyone.
"Fine, I'll show you what your little bitch can't do." His heart was in control no;, his mind had stopped functioning as soon as he'd put together that sentence. His raspy accent had changed to his normal Mancunian clip, no longer proper British. "Just remember - whatever happens, you asked for it."
He didn't miss the wide-eyed glance he received in response, but he ignored it, knowing if he let his feelings get in the way what he was going to do would never get done.
Wordlessly Dom approached Billy, getting closer than he'd ever dared. Their faces were so close together that Dom could feel the soft ragged breathing from Billy's lips. He wanted to tell the older man, 'Don't be afraid,' but no voice came from his mouth when he tried. Dom could feel Billy's eyes following his every move as if trying to predict what Dom was going to do next. Dom didn't let him predict a thing. In one movement his arms were around Billy's neck pulling him even closer- their bodies touched for a split second and their crotches brushed each other - Dom thought he was going to have an orgasm right there. A surprised gasp emitted from the other man's lips as a new sensation ran through his groin and up his chest and finally to his mouth.
Billy's first instinct was to pull away. Grinding against a man's crotch was the strangest yet most wonderful feeling he'd ever experienced. Instead he moaned, laying his head on Dom's shoulder allowing the pleasure vibrations to run up and down his body.
With his eyes closed, Billy missed Dom's appreciative grin and Dom's silent thought of 'time to move it up a notch.' Without a warning Dom bent his head down to Billy's neck and carefully sucked on it, kissing the spot and then moving down. A trail of wet kisses appeared behind his lips. More moans came from Billy and as the pleasure grew, he found himself actually pushing his bottom half into Dom's thigh, wanting more. Why was Dom ignoring his need?
"Y-Ye aren't playin' fair Dommeh," he finally panted into Dom's ear.
"Oh, but Bills, this is just phase one. Your clothes aren't even off yet." Then the kisses resumed, pushing further into the light blue button-down shirt. Dom's nose pushed the collar away, placing a kiss on Billy's right collarbone, then doing the same for the left. Billy's knees were close to buckling - the only thing that kept him upright was his need to grind against Dom.
Then it all stopped. In a mangled mess, Billy was panting as he looked at Dom. "What the fuck? That's it?" The other man's response was a tug and a push. Before Billy knew it was he was on the bed with Dom hovering over him.
Their lips met for the first time. Dom's were softer than a girls - and not covered in oily gloss. They were naturally soft and he could taste the orange juice Dom had guzzled down this morning. He didn't want to admit it out loud but he was liking this - a lot. This time Billy wrapped his arms around Dom's neck, pulling Dom down to him. He didn't want to break off the kisses, afraid that he'd never get them again. How had he put this off for four years?
Dom groaned in his mouth and pulled away, his breathing unstable. "Woah." The younger man looked like he'd been kissed by a crush at school for the first time. A big grin was creeping across his features and instead of resuming the kisses (much to Billy's despair) he decided to get the ball back in his court.
"Now, this is the part where you are going to realize that Ali has nothing on me. Sure she can give you babies and the occasional orgasm, but that's it. Let me show you what it feels like to have real sex."
Billy snorted, rolling his eyes. "Since when are you the sex fiend of Manchester?"
"I'll have you know the men in my family are experts in wooing people over." Dom retorted. "I may not be as horny as a drunk Scot, but I can do some damage." Billy went crimson at that comment and Dom knew he'd hit it right on the dot.
"Your pickup lines suck." Billy promptly told him. Dom grunted, not giving Billy a verbal response. Billy watched as Dom stood up and thought maybe he'd gone too far. Then Dom stripped off his clothes and again hovered over Billy, butt naked this time.
"I'm sorry," Dom finally responded, bending down to restart his trail of kisses down Billy's neck. With each kiss he continued with, "I haven't had much practice as of late." Billy's back arched unintentionally and Dom had to hold back a smile. "Has anyone ever told you how good you taste?"
"Not lately.." Billy whispered in between a gasp. He found himself reaching up and tangling his hands in Dom's hair, trying not to focus on the hot lips that were engulfing his collarbones at the moment.
Billy sat up slightly, putting his weight on his elbows. Dom had stopped the kisses and was now unbuttoning his shirt. After it was fully open, Dom resumed his trail of kisses, ever-so-gently pushing Billy back into the bed. "Just relax," Dom said softly, the heat of his voice swirling around Billy's right nipple, before Dom's lips took it in and started to suckle. As he gave attention to both Billy's nipples, Dom's other hand was stroking up and down the chest hair. "Mmm," he finally said, pulling away and nuzzling the space just above Billy's stomach. "I can't wait to see what you look like down here when I'm done."
Sweat was beading on Billy's forehead and he clenched the sheets unable, to give Dom any sort of response. Dom was right, this was the best sex - no, foreplay - he'd ever experienced. Dom took this as an invitation to keep moving downwards.
The chest hair diminished to nearly nothing reaching Billy's stomach. Dom took special care into licking around the belly button grinning when Billy let out a choked gasp before contiuing down further. Without breaking contact, Dom unbuttoned Billy's jeans. He smiled when Billy lifted his hips without being asked.
No underwear appeared and Dom was beginning to wonder how much of this Billy really had planned. Well, Billy wasn't going to know what to do by the end of the afternoon; Dom decided he was going to make sure Billy was going to be sore. Pleasured, but sore.
Billy's cock was curled up against his stomach, throbbing with pleasure. Just knowing that Dom was staring at him sent shivers down Billy's spine. "Don't jus' stand there Dom, do something."
"Are you always bossy when this aroused?" Dom asked, reaching out and stroking the growing member. Billy's response was lost in moans as more pleasure overtook his senses. Ali hadn't stroked him there yet. Now that he thought about it, Ali hadn't done any of the foreplay - period. It had always been Billy who instigated the sex. So this was what it was like to be the one being pleasured. He'd have to thank Dom later for this. Dom continued to stroke up and down the hardening length before stopping to look at Billy. "Alright up there?"
Billy nodded, giving Dom a weary smile. "So have we exited the foreplay stage yet?"
Dom looked down at Billy's hardened cock and nodded appreciatively. "I think you're ready." He stood up and walked over to the bed stand. He searched through the drawers before pulling out a bottle of lube. "Turn over."
"Dom, no way in hell." Billy exclaimed, moving a little too fast, nearly falling off the bed.
"You said you wanted to know the difference, so I'm showing you. I am not going down without a fight, Bills. So turn over or I'll finger fuck you like a chick."
"Like hell you will," Billy replied, blushing hotly. "What do you mean finger fuck - OH GOD." He fell back in a heap as something foreign pushed its way into his hole.
"Fine, have your way." Dom answered from the floor. He'd propped Billy's legs up on his shoulders and was now working a second finger in. Billy thought he was going die right there; he heard the squishing noises as Dom's lube covered fingers worked swiftly, pushing in and out. His green eyes bugged out and he didn't have the energy nor the desire to push Dom away. Pleasure waves were exploding into white light in his eyes as Dom's fingers found his spot. If he had any energy to do so, the grin plastered on Dom's face would have been smacked off. "Feel good?"
"Christ-!" Billy tensed his muscles by accident, trapping Dom's fingers.
"Relax," Dom commanded firmly. "The idea is to loosen you up, otherwise the next step will hurt like hell."
"The next step?" Billy asked in between gasps.
"You know men need a way to fit together, like women and men." Dom replied calmly. "And we only got one hole."
"Thank you for putting it bluntly."
"I love you.." Dom said sweetly. "Now, you really should turn over, I think Elijah is the only man I could ever fuck from the front."
"You've fucked Elijah?" Billy sat up straight, forgetting that Dom still had two fingers up his ass. His eyes rolled back in his head for a few seconds as a huge wave of pleasure caught him off-guard.
Dom just laughed. "Please, Billy. Give me some credit. Who hasn't fucked Elijah? You get the kid drunk and he'll do anything." Then his face darkened. "I didn't want to, ya know. I wanted you. But you didn't want me, so I had to find someone else- poor 'lijah. I think I said your name every time I had an orgasm."
"Dom, I….I'm sorry." Billy said softly. He reached down and took Dom's free hand into his own, squeezing it reassuringly. Dom's response was a soft devious smile then Billy felt a third finger be inserted. When he tried to moan, nothing came out.
"Just think, Bills. I've been wanting to do this for three fucking years." Dom stood, his fingers still in place. "That's a lot of sexual tension build up."
"I…I can tell. Nnn!" Dom's thrusting sped up and Billy felt himself stretching, easily accommodating Dom's fingers. Billy watched the conflicting emotions fly over Dom's features and wished he could help. "If it's any consolation," he panted. "I think Ali is losing."
"Glad to hear that. So on your back or stomach?"
"I want to see your face," Billy finally replied letting out a short gasp as Dom removed his fingers. The smaller of the two did his best to relax against the pillows as Dom lubed himself up. It was during this time that Billy realized Dom hadn't been pleasured at all. Should he love on Dom a little? Give him what he'd wanted for so long? As Dom hovered over him, gripping Billy's legs in his hands and lifting them, Billy suddenly reached forward and brought their lips into another kiss. Men and women weren't much different when it came to wanting loving, he finally decided, and caught Dom's jaw into another gentle kiss. He felt Dom drop his legs and climb up on the bed. "I love you," he whispered in Dom's ear, watching as a single tear slid over the other man's cheek, down to his chin and then dropped off onto Billy's arm. He continued to hold Dom in a hug and let Dom have his moment. It was clear that the younger man really had been waiting for three years for Billy to admit their love was true. "My Dommeh.."
Dom felt like his heart was going to burst. The sexual haze that had been running his thoughts had disappeared in seconds after Billy admitted their love. "I…love you too," he finally responded, laying his head on Billy's shoulder. He lay like this for a few moments, trying to collect himself, but as always he was the more emotional of the two. "You are still hard as a rock," Dom said after a minute or two. He placed a kiss on Billy's shoulder before pulling away from the strong embrace. "And I'm getting close."
"I hate to sound like a teenybopper, Dom."
"But?"
"Is this going to hurt?" Dom laughed lightly before collapsing in a heap of chuckles hiding his face back in Billy's chest. Billy pouted hurtfully and popped Dom upside the head. "Don't laugh at me."
"I'm not, well I am, but-" Dom couldn't finish. Billy's green eyes glared at him, making Dom try and straighten up. "Yes, it could hurt the first time, but doesn't it always? It's just like fucking a girl, Bills."
"Only you can't make babies," Billy rolled his eyes. "I know."
"Don't worry," Dom said cheekily. "Merry is here." Billy rolled his eyes again but saw that Dom was being serious. "If it hurts, just tell me." He nodded silently, trying to decide how to prepare himself for this. Usually he was coddling the girl when she was a virgin, this time….well, he was finally going to see what it was like being on the other end.
He felt the tip of Dom's cock rub against his opening and watched Dom's expression. "Go ahead, Dommeh, put it in." Dom didn't need any other encouragement. This felt better than the fingers. Billy forced his eyes to stay open as the familiar pleasure, only bigger, took over his senses. He wanted to see Dom's face.
Dom let out a low breathless moan as he pushed in slowly, filling Billy up to the hilt.. "Jesus - Christ." His pale hips quivered and his knees were close to buckling. This felt so good it was maddening. Billy writhed under his grasp, unable to make a noise. His mouth was open slightly and his eyes were wide.
Billy watched Dom's innocent features, the way his nose crinkled slightly, his lips opened slowly, and finally his gray-blue eyes opened, glazed over with desire. "That's it, Dom." Billy whispered. "Move in and out?" The pain wasn't unbearable and he hoped it'd disappear with time.
"Are you sure?" Dom panted. "Billy, I don't want to hurt you."
"Fucking hell Dom, I am not getting this far only to be left to wank in the bathroom." Billy argued, giving Dom a look of oh-hell-no! He could still see the conflicting emotions running across Dom's face; he knew Dom had every right but at the same time, this had to end. "Ali is going to win if you decide to chicken out."
"Well, if you're going to put it that way." Dom grunted and lifted Billy slightly in the air, spreading his legs further. He pulled out slightly, then pushed in. Billy growled happily as his spot was touched with each thrust. The fire burning in his crotch started back up again and it wasn't long before Dom was as hard as he was. Ali wasn't going to win, Dom shouted in his head. There was no way in hell he'd let her win. He was going to finish and show Billy it was better with a man than a woman. No matter what he had to do - Billy was his. "Just remember, I love you."
Their eyes met and Dom leaned forward, kissing Billy on the lips again, still thrusting fast and short as he had been before. Then he started taking longer thrusts, making sure Billy was filled completely before removing himself and starting over again. One hand left Billy's leg and started to pump the hardened cock curled up against the pale stomach. "Let's cum together, Billy."
"If you don't hurry up - I can't wait much longer," Billy grunted, trying his best to hold it back. It had been building for the past hour and a half since Dom started this crazy mess - since he started this crazy mess.
"On three," Dom whispered. "One.."
"Two.." Billy counted for him.
"Three."
The simultaneous orgasm exploded, leaving them in a sticky heap of limbs on the bed. Billy felt something warm gush up inside his ass and knew Dom hadn't had time to pull out. His own orgasm had left a mess on Dom's stomach. "I…I love you Billy.." Dom whispered, again holding Billy close.
"I love you too." Billy replied with his forehead against Dom's. "Damn, that felt good. I'd like to do it again but first.."
"What? I lost didn't I?"
"Nay, listen. I need to let Ali know that she may have some competition." Dom's face fell but Billy pulled him in for another kiss. "And let her know that her competition gives the best sex I've ever had. You win, Dom."
Dom sighed with relief, laying his head back on Billy's shoulder. He let Billy rub his back absently before he spoke up again. "So was it worth waiting three years for?"
"Bloody hell, yes."
Author: Robin Gurl
Pairing: BB/DM (more like DM/BB)
Rating: NC-17 (I think it drops to R a few times but then shoots straiiight back up to NC-17)
Beta:
glamoursnipeSummary: Billy's comparing sex partners. Dom or Ali? (I promise Ali doesn't physically appear in here.)
Notes: LOL. o.O; This is what happens when you look at high rated Billy and Dom manips and write off them. I do bad mouth Ali a little bit, but it's ok because Dom has every right. :)
Disclaimer: Never happened to my knowledge and if it did, I want the video tape please?
Preview
Billy looked around uncomfortably, making sure no one was else in the room, before he leaned forward and whispered, "You said you wanted to show me what it's like to do** a bloke, and that it was ten times better than what I was getting with her."
"It is," Dom replied, still not understanding.
"Show me."
(**A/N - Edited for preview)
****
"Dom, I want your help with something."
The tone in Billy's voice made Dom shift his attention from the porridge Billy had so graciously made him for breakfast (which Dom decided was the grossest food on the planet) and look at him, wide-eyed. "With what? You finally going to try and conquer your fear of heights?"
"No. I already told you-"
"Yeh. Yeh. Figured it was to good to be true." Dom stood up from the table, noting Billy's disapproval that he'd yet to touch his porridge. "So what's up?"
Billy looked around uncomfortably, making sure no one was else in the room, before he leaned forward and whispered, "You said you wanted to show me what it's like to fuck a bloke, and that it was ten times better than what I was getting with her."
"It is," Dom replied, still not understanding.
"Show me."
"What?"
"Prove to me it's true. Otherwise I may just go make babies with Ali." Billy's voice was low and his tone was unlike what Dom was used to. Was this what all the girls wooed by Billy heard? If it was, he let a cold shiver run up his spine; he could deal with it.
Dom didn't know where to begin. Yes, he'd had sex with men, and yes, he knew how to flirt with them. But none of those experiences could have prepared him for flirting with Billy Boyd. Bloody Hell, he'd never been so nervous in his life. "Um..er.."
"Not very arousing, Dominic," Billy informed him with a raised eyebrow. "So far, Ali is sounding better and better."
This comment made a fire start to burn in his stomach. His eyes narrowed and his un-voiced distaste for this woman who had taken "his" Billy was finally in the open. Dom had tried to be reasonable, thinking Billy was just trying to show the world that he was straight, that it was a joke, but no - deep down Dom knew if he didn't fight for Billy, he was going to lose..
Dominic Monaghan never lost to anyone.
"Fine, I'll show you what your little bitch can't do." His heart was in control no;, his mind had stopped functioning as soon as he'd put together that sentence. His raspy accent had changed to his normal Mancunian clip, no longer proper British. "Just remember - whatever happens, you asked for it."
He didn't miss the wide-eyed glance he received in response, but he ignored it, knowing if he let his feelings get in the way what he was going to do would never get done.
Wordlessly Dom approached Billy, getting closer than he'd ever dared. Their faces were so close together that Dom could feel the soft ragged breathing from Billy's lips. He wanted to tell the older man, 'Don't be afraid,' but no voice came from his mouth when he tried. Dom could feel Billy's eyes following his every move as if trying to predict what Dom was going to do next. Dom didn't let him predict a thing. In one movement his arms were around Billy's neck pulling him even closer- their bodies touched for a split second and their crotches brushed each other - Dom thought he was going to have an orgasm right there. A surprised gasp emitted from the other man's lips as a new sensation ran through his groin and up his chest and finally to his mouth.
Billy's first instinct was to pull away. Grinding against a man's crotch was the strangest yet most wonderful feeling he'd ever experienced. Instead he moaned, laying his head on Dom's shoulder allowing the pleasure vibrations to run up and down his body.
With his eyes closed, Billy missed Dom's appreciative grin and Dom's silent thought of 'time to move it up a notch.' Without a warning Dom bent his head down to Billy's neck and carefully sucked on it, kissing the spot and then moving down. A trail of wet kisses appeared behind his lips. More moans came from Billy and as the pleasure grew, he found himself actually pushing his bottom half into Dom's thigh, wanting more. Why was Dom ignoring his need?
"Y-Ye aren't playin' fair Dommeh," he finally panted into Dom's ear.
"Oh, but Bills, this is just phase one. Your clothes aren't even off yet." Then the kisses resumed, pushing further into the light blue button-down shirt. Dom's nose pushed the collar away, placing a kiss on Billy's right collarbone, then doing the same for the left. Billy's knees were close to buckling - the only thing that kept him upright was his need to grind against Dom.
Then it all stopped. In a mangled mess, Billy was panting as he looked at Dom. "What the fuck? That's it?" The other man's response was a tug and a push. Before Billy knew it was he was on the bed with Dom hovering over him.
Their lips met for the first time. Dom's were softer than a girls - and not covered in oily gloss. They were naturally soft and he could taste the orange juice Dom had guzzled down this morning. He didn't want to admit it out loud but he was liking this - a lot. This time Billy wrapped his arms around Dom's neck, pulling Dom down to him. He didn't want to break off the kisses, afraid that he'd never get them again. How had he put this off for four years?
Dom groaned in his mouth and pulled away, his breathing unstable. "Woah." The younger man looked like he'd been kissed by a crush at school for the first time. A big grin was creeping across his features and instead of resuming the kisses (much to Billy's despair) he decided to get the ball back in his court.
"Now, this is the part where you are going to realize that Ali has nothing on me. Sure she can give you babies and the occasional orgasm, but that's it. Let me show you what it feels like to have real sex."
Billy snorted, rolling his eyes. "Since when are you the sex fiend of Manchester?"
"I'll have you know the men in my family are experts in wooing people over." Dom retorted. "I may not be as horny as a drunk Scot, but I can do some damage." Billy went crimson at that comment and Dom knew he'd hit it right on the dot.
"Your pickup lines suck." Billy promptly told him. Dom grunted, not giving Billy a verbal response. Billy watched as Dom stood up and thought maybe he'd gone too far. Then Dom stripped off his clothes and again hovered over Billy, butt naked this time.
"I'm sorry," Dom finally responded, bending down to restart his trail of kisses down Billy's neck. With each kiss he continued with, "I haven't had much practice as of late." Billy's back arched unintentionally and Dom had to hold back a smile. "Has anyone ever told you how good you taste?"
"Not lately.." Billy whispered in between a gasp. He found himself reaching up and tangling his hands in Dom's hair, trying not to focus on the hot lips that were engulfing his collarbones at the moment.
Billy sat up slightly, putting his weight on his elbows. Dom had stopped the kisses and was now unbuttoning his shirt. After it was fully open, Dom resumed his trail of kisses, ever-so-gently pushing Billy back into the bed. "Just relax," Dom said softly, the heat of his voice swirling around Billy's right nipple, before Dom's lips took it in and started to suckle. As he gave attention to both Billy's nipples, Dom's other hand was stroking up and down the chest hair. "Mmm," he finally said, pulling away and nuzzling the space just above Billy's stomach. "I can't wait to see what you look like down here when I'm done."
Sweat was beading on Billy's forehead and he clenched the sheets unable, to give Dom any sort of response. Dom was right, this was the best sex - no, foreplay - he'd ever experienced. Dom took this as an invitation to keep moving downwards.
The chest hair diminished to nearly nothing reaching Billy's stomach. Dom took special care into licking around the belly button grinning when Billy let out a choked gasp before contiuing down further. Without breaking contact, Dom unbuttoned Billy's jeans. He smiled when Billy lifted his hips without being asked.
No underwear appeared and Dom was beginning to wonder how much of this Billy really had planned. Well, Billy wasn't going to know what to do by the end of the afternoon; Dom decided he was going to make sure Billy was going to be sore. Pleasured, but sore.
Billy's cock was curled up against his stomach, throbbing with pleasure. Just knowing that Dom was staring at him sent shivers down Billy's spine. "Don't jus' stand there Dom, do something."
"Are you always bossy when this aroused?" Dom asked, reaching out and stroking the growing member. Billy's response was lost in moans as more pleasure overtook his senses. Ali hadn't stroked him there yet. Now that he thought about it, Ali hadn't done any of the foreplay - period. It had always been Billy who instigated the sex. So this was what it was like to be the one being pleasured. He'd have to thank Dom later for this. Dom continued to stroke up and down the hardening length before stopping to look at Billy. "Alright up there?"
Billy nodded, giving Dom a weary smile. "So have we exited the foreplay stage yet?"
Dom looked down at Billy's hardened cock and nodded appreciatively. "I think you're ready." He stood up and walked over to the bed stand. He searched through the drawers before pulling out a bottle of lube. "Turn over."
"Dom, no way in hell." Billy exclaimed, moving a little too fast, nearly falling off the bed.
"You said you wanted to know the difference, so I'm showing you. I am not going down without a fight, Bills. So turn over or I'll finger fuck you like a chick."
"Like hell you will," Billy replied, blushing hotly. "What do you mean finger fuck - OH GOD." He fell back in a heap as something foreign pushed its way into his hole.
"Fine, have your way." Dom answered from the floor. He'd propped Billy's legs up on his shoulders and was now working a second finger in. Billy thought he was going die right there; he heard the squishing noises as Dom's lube covered fingers worked swiftly, pushing in and out. His green eyes bugged out and he didn't have the energy nor the desire to push Dom away. Pleasure waves were exploding into white light in his eyes as Dom's fingers found his spot. If he had any energy to do so, the grin plastered on Dom's face would have been smacked off. "Feel good?"
"Christ-!" Billy tensed his muscles by accident, trapping Dom's fingers.
"Relax," Dom commanded firmly. "The idea is to loosen you up, otherwise the next step will hurt like hell."
"The next step?" Billy asked in between gasps.
"You know men need a way to fit together, like women and men." Dom replied calmly. "And we only got one hole."
"Thank you for putting it bluntly."
"I love you.." Dom said sweetly. "Now, you really should turn over, I think Elijah is the only man I could ever fuck from the front."
"You've fucked Elijah?" Billy sat up straight, forgetting that Dom still had two fingers up his ass. His eyes rolled back in his head for a few seconds as a huge wave of pleasure caught him off-guard.
Dom just laughed. "Please, Billy. Give me some credit. Who hasn't fucked Elijah? You get the kid drunk and he'll do anything." Then his face darkened. "I didn't want to, ya know. I wanted you. But you didn't want me, so I had to find someone else- poor 'lijah. I think I said your name every time I had an orgasm."
"Dom, I….I'm sorry." Billy said softly. He reached down and took Dom's free hand into his own, squeezing it reassuringly. Dom's response was a soft devious smile then Billy felt a third finger be inserted. When he tried to moan, nothing came out.
"Just think, Bills. I've been wanting to do this for three fucking years." Dom stood, his fingers still in place. "That's a lot of sexual tension build up."
"I…I can tell. Nnn!" Dom's thrusting sped up and Billy felt himself stretching, easily accommodating Dom's fingers. Billy watched the conflicting emotions fly over Dom's features and wished he could help. "If it's any consolation," he panted. "I think Ali is losing."
"Glad to hear that. So on your back or stomach?"
"I want to see your face," Billy finally replied letting out a short gasp as Dom removed his fingers. The smaller of the two did his best to relax against the pillows as Dom lubed himself up. It was during this time that Billy realized Dom hadn't been pleasured at all. Should he love on Dom a little? Give him what he'd wanted for so long? As Dom hovered over him, gripping Billy's legs in his hands and lifting them, Billy suddenly reached forward and brought their lips into another kiss. Men and women weren't much different when it came to wanting loving, he finally decided, and caught Dom's jaw into another gentle kiss. He felt Dom drop his legs and climb up on the bed. "I love you," he whispered in Dom's ear, watching as a single tear slid over the other man's cheek, down to his chin and then dropped off onto Billy's arm. He continued to hold Dom in a hug and let Dom have his moment. It was clear that the younger man really had been waiting for three years for Billy to admit their love was true. "My Dommeh.."
Dom felt like his heart was going to burst. The sexual haze that had been running his thoughts had disappeared in seconds after Billy admitted their love. "I…love you too," he finally responded, laying his head on Billy's shoulder. He lay like this for a few moments, trying to collect himself, but as always he was the more emotional of the two. "You are still hard as a rock," Dom said after a minute or two. He placed a kiss on Billy's shoulder before pulling away from the strong embrace. "And I'm getting close."
"I hate to sound like a teenybopper, Dom."
"But?"
"Is this going to hurt?" Dom laughed lightly before collapsing in a heap of chuckles hiding his face back in Billy's chest. Billy pouted hurtfully and popped Dom upside the head. "Don't laugh at me."
"I'm not, well I am, but-" Dom couldn't finish. Billy's green eyes glared at him, making Dom try and straighten up. "Yes, it could hurt the first time, but doesn't it always? It's just like fucking a girl, Bills."
"Only you can't make babies," Billy rolled his eyes. "I know."
"Don't worry," Dom said cheekily. "Merry is here." Billy rolled his eyes again but saw that Dom was being serious. "If it hurts, just tell me." He nodded silently, trying to decide how to prepare himself for this. Usually he was coddling the girl when she was a virgin, this time….well, he was finally going to see what it was like being on the other end.
He felt the tip of Dom's cock rub against his opening and watched Dom's expression. "Go ahead, Dommeh, put it in." Dom didn't need any other encouragement. This felt better than the fingers. Billy forced his eyes to stay open as the familiar pleasure, only bigger, took over his senses. He wanted to see Dom's face.
Dom let out a low breathless moan as he pushed in slowly, filling Billy up to the hilt.. "Jesus - Christ." His pale hips quivered and his knees were close to buckling. This felt so good it was maddening. Billy writhed under his grasp, unable to make a noise. His mouth was open slightly and his eyes were wide.
Billy watched Dom's innocent features, the way his nose crinkled slightly, his lips opened slowly, and finally his gray-blue eyes opened, glazed over with desire. "That's it, Dom." Billy whispered. "Move in and out?" The pain wasn't unbearable and he hoped it'd disappear with time.
"Are you sure?" Dom panted. "Billy, I don't want to hurt you."
"Fucking hell Dom, I am not getting this far only to be left to wank in the bathroom." Billy argued, giving Dom a look of oh-hell-no! He could still see the conflicting emotions running across Dom's face; he knew Dom had every right but at the same time, this had to end. "Ali is going to win if you decide to chicken out."
"Well, if you're going to put it that way." Dom grunted and lifted Billy slightly in the air, spreading his legs further. He pulled out slightly, then pushed in. Billy growled happily as his spot was touched with each thrust. The fire burning in his crotch started back up again and it wasn't long before Dom was as hard as he was. Ali wasn't going to win, Dom shouted in his head. There was no way in hell he'd let her win. He was going to finish and show Billy it was better with a man than a woman. No matter what he had to do - Billy was his. "Just remember, I love you."
Their eyes met and Dom leaned forward, kissing Billy on the lips again, still thrusting fast and short as he had been before. Then he started taking longer thrusts, making sure Billy was filled completely before removing himself and starting over again. One hand left Billy's leg and started to pump the hardened cock curled up against the pale stomach. "Let's cum together, Billy."
"If you don't hurry up - I can't wait much longer," Billy grunted, trying his best to hold it back. It had been building for the past hour and a half since Dom started this crazy mess - since he started this crazy mess.
"On three," Dom whispered. "One.."
"Two.." Billy counted for him.
"Three."
The simultaneous orgasm exploded, leaving them in a sticky heap of limbs on the bed. Billy felt something warm gush up inside his ass and knew Dom hadn't had time to pull out. His own orgasm had left a mess on Dom's stomach. "I…I love you Billy.." Dom whispered, again holding Billy close.
"I love you too." Billy replied with his forehead against Dom's. "Damn, that felt good. I'd like to do it again but first.."
"What? I lost didn't I?"
"Nay, listen. I need to let Ali know that she may have some competition." Dom's face fell but Billy pulled him in for another kiss. "And let her know that her competition gives the best sex I've ever had. You win, Dom."
Dom sighed with relief, laying his head back on Billy's shoulder. He let Billy rub his back absently before he spoke up again. "So was it worth waiting three years for?"
"Bloody hell, yes."
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So is any sexually-charged reference to their heritage.
Two thumbs up!
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so then I figured hmm..why just stick to a kilt? :P Jeans + Commando Billeh = Hawtness too.
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Thank you for being a fly on the wall and sharing this great moment with us of Billy and Dom's first time!
Like I always say...I'm more scared to try and write a sex scene then any other thing...but I just might try it in my next fic. ;)
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And ty for the compliment. I always think of Dom being the one who experimented with both sexes - he just seems that type of guy (and I love him for it!) and Billy wouldn't dare. :P Until he meets Dom of course.
Man Sex!Virgin Billeh is my fave! :D mehehehe.
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Hubba hubba.
You will need to buy me a new keyboard. I just drooled all over mine.
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Glad you liked it. Be sure to check out my others...o.o I've gotten randomally good at the smut scenes xD so read them while they are still coming off the factory line.
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RG