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lulla-belle1208.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd Sep. 29th, 2003 01:32 am)Title: But I'm Kissing Elijah Wood & Billy Boyd (1/?)
Pairing: Dominic/Elijah
Rating: R
Summary: Just a little love story 'bout Dominic
Author: Me, billylovesdom@hotmail.com or orliloveslij69@hanson.net
Disclaimer: Don't know 'em, prolly didn't happen
Anything else: yes continued from this Prelude
Dominic walked in the house and stared at Elijah and then saw his friend, her black curly hair and her bright eyes. Hanging all over Elijah and fussing with him. Dominic raised an eyebrow and walked up, carefully moving the girl out of the way and hugging his boyfriend. “So this is your household and your...?”
He looked at Shaylee with a skeptical look. “My fag-hag,” Elijah said cheerfully.
Shaylee rolled her eyes and walked off, going into the living room. She slipped on the couch and wrapped herself in blankets. Dominic pushed Elijah against the counter and kissed him softly. Elijah kissed back for a while and then pushed Dominic away. “Have to finish supper.”
Dominic rolled his eyes and went and sat in a chair in the living room. He observed how she sat on the couch, she was petite and seemed like she could snap in half. She reminded him of a fairy princess or something like that. He watched her until she got nervous and snapped, “What the fuck is your problem?”
“You’re a fag-hag?”
“Yes, do you know what that is?”
“I have an idea...”
“Every guy I date, turns out to be one big flaming homo, like yourself.”
Dominic chuckled. “So you date queers.”
“Don’t remind me. Elijah steals them all.”
“Does he now? I guess I’ll keep an eye on who you date then huh?”
She tossed her pillow at him and curled up without it, watching the television. Elijah came in and permitted Dominic a kiss on the cheek. “You’re so up-tight, ‘Lijah.”
Elijah rolled his eyes and kissed Dominic’s mouth, softly. Dominic grinned at Shaylee when she snorted at the two of them’s affection. “Is she why you’re not affectionate ‘Lijah?”
Elijah rolled his eyes again, “No. She is not the reason why I do anything.”
“Cept find new boyfriends,” Shaylee piped in. She gave him a cheeky grinned and tried to squirm away when he touched her hair.
“Why do you care if I touch your hair?”
“You’ll mess it up!”
“Mess it up,” Dominic said with a scoff. “It looks like you let a rat live in it!”
She stuck her tongue out at him and said in a bratty voice, “Does not!”
Elijah laughed and tousled her hair before going and sitting in Dominic’s lap. “Billy comin’?”
Dominic nodded, “And Orli, Sean, Sean, Viggo, Ian and John.”
Elijah nodded and kissed Dominic again. Dominic smiled smugly, pulling his boy close. Dominic pushed his face into Elijah’s neck with licking it and kissing it. Elijah squirmed and got up, letting the rest of their group in.
They sat around, talking and joking, until as late as Viggo thought was good for them. Everyone left except for Dominic. Shaylee was crashed on the couch, cuddled into a pillow and covered up with a blanket that Orlando had so graciously draped over her. Elijah let her sleep and led Dominic upstairs. They curled up in his bed, kissing and petting. Dominic whispered sweet things against Elijah’s lips, things that made Elijah moan and whisper back softly.
Dominic’s mouth roamed from Elijah’s to his neck, he bit down gently, one hand on Elijah’s side. Dominic’s hands worked Elijah’s shirt off and his mouth started to work over Elijah’s pale skin. Elijah
moaned, one hand finding Dom’s hair. Dom smiled against Elijah’s skin and kept kissing. Elijah moaned in response to the hot mouth when it found one of his nipples and sucked and licked. Dominic was good, nice and better than any of the other’s Elijah had been with. Maybe he could trust him.
Dominic started to unbutton the pants and slip them off, he was rubbing his palm against Elijah’s growing hard-on. Elijah pushed into his hand, begging for more. Dominic grinned and got Elijah stripped, crawled up him and started to kiss him hard and passionately. Elijah pushed up, begging into Dominic’s mouth for more. Dominic had him as putty in his hands and he liked that.
Then the world crashed around Dominic. It was as if he was Japan and that little black haired wench downstairs was America. She dropped the nuclear bomb or something. There was a cry and a near yelp from downstairs. Dominic found himself on his ass and Elijah running after her. He watched Elijah dart out of the door and sighed. He got on the bed and phoned Billy.
“Oi?”
“For the third time this month that little... wench has interrupted our sexual adventures!”
Billy stifled his giggles and sighed, “I’m sorry Dommie, what do you want I should do?”
“Comfort me?”
“Phone sex?”
“I said comfort perv.”
“Sorry, I’m horny ya know?”
“Pippin!”
Billy chuckled. “Okay, okay, okay. I’ll comfort you, Dommie. Maybe you should take him somewhere private, like a hotel in Wellington and screw him.”
“She’ll call. It’s like she’s got some bloody radar on her that tells when me and him are about to get freaky. It goes off and then he has to answer her cries like a gallant hero. I know why he brought her now, if he hadn’t have he would have been on a plane between here and LA every day!”
Dominic sighed. “I really love him, it just keeps getting...harder to be with him you know? That little twat downstairs ruins every attempt at us fucking and it drives me crazy.”
Billy sat in silence and listened to Dominic’s woes. He loved Dominic, wouldn’t say a word of that to his Dommie but he loved him to pieces. Elijah came in the bedroom, carrying a shaking, crying, complete mess of a Shaylee. He gave an apologetic look to Dominic as he laid her on the bed, letting her pull him down and push her face into his neck, crying. Dominic left and headed to Billy’s house.
Pairing: Dominic/Elijah
Rating: R
Summary: Just a little love story 'bout Dominic
Author: Me, billylovesdom@hotmail.com or orliloveslij69@hanson.net
Disclaimer: Don't know 'em, prolly didn't happen
Anything else: yes continued from this Prelude
Dominic walked in the house and stared at Elijah and then saw his friend, her black curly hair and her bright eyes. Hanging all over Elijah and fussing with him. Dominic raised an eyebrow and walked up, carefully moving the girl out of the way and hugging his boyfriend. “So this is your household and your...?”
He looked at Shaylee with a skeptical look. “My fag-hag,” Elijah said cheerfully.
Shaylee rolled her eyes and walked off, going into the living room. She slipped on the couch and wrapped herself in blankets. Dominic pushed Elijah against the counter and kissed him softly. Elijah kissed back for a while and then pushed Dominic away. “Have to finish supper.”
Dominic rolled his eyes and went and sat in a chair in the living room. He observed how she sat on the couch, she was petite and seemed like she could snap in half. She reminded him of a fairy princess or something like that. He watched her until she got nervous and snapped, “What the fuck is your problem?”
“You’re a fag-hag?”
“Yes, do you know what that is?”
“I have an idea...”
“Every guy I date, turns out to be one big flaming homo, like yourself.”
Dominic chuckled. “So you date queers.”
“Don’t remind me. Elijah steals them all.”
“Does he now? I guess I’ll keep an eye on who you date then huh?”
She tossed her pillow at him and curled up without it, watching the television. Elijah came in and permitted Dominic a kiss on the cheek. “You’re so up-tight, ‘Lijah.”
Elijah rolled his eyes and kissed Dominic’s mouth, softly. Dominic grinned at Shaylee when she snorted at the two of them’s affection. “Is she why you’re not affectionate ‘Lijah?”
Elijah rolled his eyes again, “No. She is not the reason why I do anything.”
“Cept find new boyfriends,” Shaylee piped in. She gave him a cheeky grinned and tried to squirm away when he touched her hair.
“Why do you care if I touch your hair?”
“You’ll mess it up!”
“Mess it up,” Dominic said with a scoff. “It looks like you let a rat live in it!”
She stuck her tongue out at him and said in a bratty voice, “Does not!”
Elijah laughed and tousled her hair before going and sitting in Dominic’s lap. “Billy comin’?”
Dominic nodded, “And Orli, Sean, Sean, Viggo, Ian and John.”
Elijah nodded and kissed Dominic again. Dominic smiled smugly, pulling his boy close. Dominic pushed his face into Elijah’s neck with licking it and kissing it. Elijah squirmed and got up, letting the rest of their group in.
They sat around, talking and joking, until as late as Viggo thought was good for them. Everyone left except for Dominic. Shaylee was crashed on the couch, cuddled into a pillow and covered up with a blanket that Orlando had so graciously draped over her. Elijah let her sleep and led Dominic upstairs. They curled up in his bed, kissing and petting. Dominic whispered sweet things against Elijah’s lips, things that made Elijah moan and whisper back softly.
Dominic’s mouth roamed from Elijah’s to his neck, he bit down gently, one hand on Elijah’s side. Dominic’s hands worked Elijah’s shirt off and his mouth started to work over Elijah’s pale skin. Elijah
moaned, one hand finding Dom’s hair. Dom smiled against Elijah’s skin and kept kissing. Elijah moaned in response to the hot mouth when it found one of his nipples and sucked and licked. Dominic was good, nice and better than any of the other’s Elijah had been with. Maybe he could trust him.
Dominic started to unbutton the pants and slip them off, he was rubbing his palm against Elijah’s growing hard-on. Elijah pushed into his hand, begging for more. Dominic grinned and got Elijah stripped, crawled up him and started to kiss him hard and passionately. Elijah pushed up, begging into Dominic’s mouth for more. Dominic had him as putty in his hands and he liked that.
Then the world crashed around Dominic. It was as if he was Japan and that little black haired wench downstairs was America. She dropped the nuclear bomb or something. There was a cry and a near yelp from downstairs. Dominic found himself on his ass and Elijah running after her. He watched Elijah dart out of the door and sighed. He got on the bed and phoned Billy.
“Oi?”
“For the third time this month that little... wench has interrupted our sexual adventures!”
Billy stifled his giggles and sighed, “I’m sorry Dommie, what do you want I should do?”
“Comfort me?”
“Phone sex?”
“I said comfort perv.”
“Sorry, I’m horny ya know?”
“Pippin!”
Billy chuckled. “Okay, okay, okay. I’ll comfort you, Dommie. Maybe you should take him somewhere private, like a hotel in Wellington and screw him.”
“She’ll call. It’s like she’s got some bloody radar on her that tells when me and him are about to get freaky. It goes off and then he has to answer her cries like a gallant hero. I know why he brought her now, if he hadn’t have he would have been on a plane between here and LA every day!”
Dominic sighed. “I really love him, it just keeps getting...harder to be with him you know? That little twat downstairs ruins every attempt at us fucking and it drives me crazy.”
Billy sat in silence and listened to Dominic’s woes. He loved Dominic, wouldn’t say a word of that to his Dommie but he loved him to pieces. Elijah came in the bedroom, carrying a shaking, crying, complete mess of a Shaylee. He gave an apologetic look to Dominic as he laid her on the bed, letting her pull him down and push her face into his neck, crying. Dominic left and headed to Billy’s house.
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