Little Scot-Chapter Twenty

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Title: Little Scot-Chapter Twenty
AUthor: Hobbits_r_cute
Rating: R?
Pairing: BB/DM
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Summery: Dom has had it.

Thanks to my beta, in_doms_eyes

Previous chapters at: http://www.livejournal.com/tools/memories.bml?user=scots_in_kilts&keyword=Little+Scot&filter=all

Chapter Twenty

“Damn it,” Dom said as he hung up his phone. Once again, he’d gotten Billy’s voice mail. “That’s it!” He threw his hands up in the air and sank onto his bed.

Mac poked his head in Dom’s room. “Voice mail again?”

Dom nodded. “That’s it,” he muttered again.

“What’s it?”

Dom stood up and went over to his dresser. “I’m going to Scotland. If I can’t get him on the phone, I’ll get him in person.” He began throwing some clothes into a duffel bag.

Mac sighed and picked up the phone. “I’ll call the airline for you.”

Dom looked over and smiled at Mac. “Thanks, mate.”

“You’ve been a pain since he left. I’ll be glad to get rid of you.”

Having the son of Patty Duke as a roommate has its advantages, Dom discovered, as Mac was able to get him on the next flight to Scotland.

“Thanks again, Mac. Really.” Dom pulled Mac into a hug as he got ready to board his plane.

Mac shrugged. “You guys are great together. It’s what Sean would do.”

“If Billy and I ever finish this script, you’ve got a part in it. No matter what.”

Mac smiled. “Get on the plane. The soon you get out of here, the sooner I have the apartment to myself.”

Dom shoved Mac lightly before getting onto the plane.






Several hours later, an exhausted Dom stepped into the Glasgow airport. He slung his lone bag over his shoulder. He reached into his pocket and dug out his cell phone. He called Mac to let him know he landed all right, before trying Billy one last time. He cursed softly in German when he once again got Billy’s voice mail.

When he stepped outside, Dom realized he’d forgotten two things: that Scotland was cold, even in June, and there was an eight hour time difference. It was nearly midnight here. He couldn’t seem to find a taxi. He sighed. None of the car rental places were open at this hour. “Why did they plan a flight to land this late?” he muttered to himself.

“For big gits like you,” said a voice behind Dom.

He turned around to find Billy standing there, a grin on his face. “Billy...what...” He just stared at the man before him. Billy’s hair was in all directions as though he’d just gotten out of bed. He stood leaning against his car dressed in his pyjamas. Dom noticed Billy’s shoes weren’t tied. If it weren't for the fact he was tired and they were outside, he would've jumped on Billy right then and there. Damn him, Dom thought. Damn him for looking so sexy all the damn time.

“I came to get you. Mac called. Left a rather loud, long, and rude message about me not calling you back and never answering my phone...” He shook his head. “Anyways, he said you were flying in, so I drove out to meet you.” Billy looked down and shuffled his feet slightly. “I’m sorry, Dommie. I should’ve called you, and---”

Dom stepped forward and pulled Billy into his arms. He buried his face into the Scot’s shoulder. “You’re here now.”

It was a good thing there weren’t that many people there at midnight. It would be hard to explain why two men, one in his pyjamas, were hugging each other that tightly, that closely.

Billy pulled away first. He brushed back Dom’s mess of hair. “I really missed you,” he whispered.

Dom smiled. He leaned over and kissed Billy softly on the lips. “Missed you more.”

Billy wasn’t in the mood to argue with Dom. All his thoughts were on getting Dom back to his place and into his bed. “Let’s go. I left Lucas there alone.”

Dom raised an eyebrow as he and Billy got into the car. “You left him alone?”

“He’s fine.” He grabbed Dom’s hand and squeezed it. “Don’t worry.”






The first thing Billy did when they got back to his place was check on Lucas. After seeing he was sound asleep, he headed back into the living room. The second thing he did was drag Dom down to his room, kissing and undressing him with each step closer.

They fell onto the bed, Dom on top of Billy.

“Wait, wait...” Dom said, sitting up. “What about Lucas?”

Billy sighed. He cupped Dom’s face in hands. “Dommie, I’m really passed the point of caring anymore.” He pulled Dom’s face down to his. “We’ll just have to be quiet,” he breathed against Dom’s lips.

They made love in their familiar way, Dom inside of Billy, not once, but twice, moaning each other’s name as loudly as they dared.

They lay in each other’s arms afterwards. Dom ran his left hand through Billy’s sex-hair while Billy played silently with his right.

“You have filming tomorrow?”

“Oh, don’t remind me. I’m tired and I know I won’t be getting a lot of sleep tonight. We have to be on set at 5:30.” He glanced at the clock. 2:43 glared back, mocking him.

Dom groaned. “I was going to join you, but I’ll stay right here.”

Billy whacked him softly on the chest. “How long are you going to stay here anyways?”

“‘Till you throw me out. Or filming’s over. Whichever comes first.”

Billy looked up. “You’ll really stay that long?”

Dom smiled and twisted Billy’s hair in his fingers. “You want me to stay that long?”

Billy laid his head back on Dom’s chest. Dom’s fingers continued to twist his hair. “I think I can tolerate it.”

Dom lifted Billy’s head up so their eyes met. Blue met green. He gently rubbed Billy’s cheek. “I love you,” he whispered.

Billy smiled softly. “I love you, too.” He leaned over and kissed Dom softly.

Dom snaked his hand behind Billy’s neck, pulling their mouths closer together.

Billy broke away this time. “Sorry, love, but I’m really tired. We can pick this up tomorrow.” He kissed Dom’s forehead before returning to his old position where he promptly fell asleep.

Dom ran his hand up and down Billy’s back. He was still a little cold so he pulled Billy closer, taking in the man’s warmth. He reached down and grabbed the sheet they had hastily shoved to the floor. They were both very naked and he didn’t want Lucas to wander in and see. He covered them up to Billy’s shoulder. Dom rested his head on top of Billy’s before falling asleep.