Title: What The Future May Hold Part 6

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Title: What The Future May Hold Part 6
Author: desire_billy
Pairing: Billy/Dom, Dom/OP
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: Filthy little lovely lies.
Summary: The year is 2007. Billy and Dom are living together after Dom's breakup w/Stewart (OP). Prologue and previous chapters are here.


"Thank you Billy. You handled that so much better than I.."

"Don't Dom!" Billy's voice was hard and cold.

Dom turned in his seat as Billy drove them back to Elijah's place and looked at Billy's profile. His jaw was twitching and his lips were pressed thin. Dom reached out and softly touched Billy's arm. "Bill?"

Billy shrugged away from his touch.

Dom put his hands in his lap. He had been foolish to think Billy would not be upset with him. He had just sat there and stared into Stewart's eyes through the song. Of course Billy was upset with him. He was even a little upset with himself. He had felt something when Stewart sang to him. Touched him. Spoke to him.

He leaned back and closed his eyes. He shook his head and chuckled as he thought about his predicament. He had two wonderful men in love with him. He had made his choice though. The right choice. He loved Billy. Had always loved him. But, Stewart was - what? Special? Well, yes. But more than that, he had a power over him that Dom could not explain. He opened his eyes as he felt the car roll to a stop. They were stopped at a red light.

Billy was looking at Dom, wondering what he was thinking. Was he thinking about Stewart? Billy's heart ached. Was it possible that Stewart had indeed meant to sing that song? Was he fighting for Dom?

Dom turned his head and met Billy's gaze. "I love you, Billy."

"I love you too, Dommie."

The light turned green, and Billy continued to Elijah's.

~

Dom woke with a start. What was that noise? He looked at the digital clock on the night table. Its large glaring red numbers announced it was 3:27am. Dom listened as he heard the tell-tale sounds of a drunk Elijah trying to be quiet and failing miserably. He laughed softly and threw back the covers.

He looked over at Billy. He was lying on his stomach, asleep. The faint sound of whistling escaping his perfect lips. They had not spoken much before going to bed. Neither knowing exactly what to say, not wanting to upset or hurt the other.

Dom sighed as he stood and stretched. He shut the door softly as he made his way out of the room on his way to find Elijah and help get him into bed. He would need to make sure he took some aspirin. The last thing Elijah needed was a monster hang-over at the premier.

Elijah's room was the very next room, so he could hear Elijah giggle. As he walked through his bedroom door he froze at the sight of Stewart. "Come on Elijah take the damn aspirin! You will hate yourself in a few hours if you don't."

Elijah was lying on his side waving his hand at Stewart. "Don't want to! Not hungry."

Stewart sighed then suddenly looked up as he saw Dom. His eyes traveled over Dom's naked torso and his gaze fell across Dom's black boxers resting on his muscular legs. He cleared his throat and looked into Dom's eyes. "Sorry to wake you Dominic. I bumped into the bookcase knocking over those books." He looked over to the pile of books on the floor. "I was afraid you'd wake up. You always were a light sleeper."

Elijah giggled and said, "Dude, you really hit that shelf! Those books flew off there!"

Stewart smiled apologetically at Dom and said, "He's wasted. Maybe he'll take these for you."

Dom smiled and huffed. He moved in front of Stewart and reached down to pull Elijah into a sitting position. "Lij, come on. Take these for me, OK?" He reached back with an open palm and Stewart dropped the aspirin into it. As Dom brought his hand back around to Elijah, Stewart rested his hand on his lower back. The warmth of Stewart's hand on his skin sent a shiver down the length of his spine.

Elijah giggled as he looked from Dom to Stewart. "Just like old times, guys!" He leaned closer to Dom and said, in what he thought was a whisper, "You know Sblomie, Stewie still loves you. Told me he did."

Dom could hear Stewart sigh and he felt Stewart lift his hand from his back as he walked away. Dom smiled at Elijah and said, "OK, Lij. Now come on take these for me." He handed him the aspirin and looked around for a drink.

Stewart picked up the glass of water he had brought in and placed on the dresser. He handed it to Elijah as he stood next to Dom.

Dom helped Elijah get his shirt off while Stewart took his shoes off. Once they had Elijah tucked in; they walked to the front door. They stood in the front entrance and Dom ran his hand through his hair and said, "Um, thanks Stew. Orli and Viggo get drunk too?"

Stewart knew what Dom meant. Why did YOU bring him home? He smiled and said, "Yes. I've never seen Viggo drunk. Quite amusing really. He and Orlando seem to, um, have an attraction to one another. I'd not noticed till tonight."

Dom laughed and said, "Yeah, well, Viggo tends to lose his inhibitions when he's drunk. Probably why it doesn't happen often. Did they leave together?"

Stewart smirked and said, "Snuck right out the back door! Last we saw of them they were in a tight liplock going out the back! May have been my fault really. I kind of started the conversation about blow jobs and it seemed to really have affected them!"

Dom shook his head and laughed. He turned his head towards the hall thinking he had heard something. Satisfied that Elijah hadn't stumbled out of bed, he turned his face back to Stewart.

Stewart was once again eyeing his half-naked body. He shifted on his feet and said, "Well, thanks for getting Lij home safe."

Stewart slowly lifted his gaze from Dom's well-defined chest. "I hate it when he calls me Stewie."

Dom couldn't stop the wide grin from taking over his face. He let out a hearty laugh and said, "It's only because he cares!"

Stewart smiled and then asked, "Do you, Dominic? Still care?"

Dom tilted his head and looked down at his feet. "Stew, of course I do. You are very important to me. I hate like hell this happened, but…"

Stewart quickly closed the gap between their bodies. He put an arm around Dom's waist and a hand behind his neck.

Dom looked up as Stewart pulled him in tightly. He instinctively put his hands up to push him away, but he had not acted quickly enough. His hands only made it to Stewart's sides.

Stewart's lips pushed Dom's against his teeth as his tongue demanded admission into his mouth. He splayed his hand against Dom's back pushing their bodies closer.

Dom gripped at Stewart's sides trying to push him away. Stewart was stronger and pressed their bodies closer. Dom made the mistake of opening his mouth to tell him no, and Stewart took the opportunity to press his tongue inside. As their tongues made contact, Dom moaned and felt his spine melt.

At the sound of Dom's surrender, Stewart abruptly let go and stumbled back. "Oh God, Dominic, I'm sorry. Fuck! What's wrong with me?"

Dom shook his head and tried to calm his heartbeat. He looked at Stewart and his heart only pounded faster. "Stewart we can't do this. Please. I'm with Billy." He took a deep breath and said again, mainly to himself, "I'm with Billy."

Stewart nodded and said, "Of course, Dominic. I know. I'm sorry. I'll go." He cast his eyes down before turning towards the door.

Dom turned heading back to the bedroom and to Billy. He turned around and watched Stewart walk out and close the door. When he turned back around, he was face to face with Billy. Billy's face was a mixture of pain and anger.

Dom realized he had heard some one in the hall before. It was Billy, not Elijah. He had seen the kiss. He had seen Stewart pull away before Dom could push him away.

Dom's eyes grew large and his heart raced. "Billy, I told him I was with you. You heard that right?" He bit his lower lip, afraid that Billy would think the worst.

Billy narrowed his eyes. "Yes, I heard. What I didn't hear you tell him was that you loved me. I also know what I see." Billy looked down.

Dom followed his gaze and saw his boxers tented out by his rock hard erection. Billy looked up and said, "Don't expect to get into my bed with that." He turned and went into their bedroom and slammed the door.

Dom shook his head and ran his palms over his face. "Fuck!"

~

Outside, Stewart was leaning against his car, his head hung low and his shoulders shaking. As he looked up to the moon his teeth shone brightly as he laughed. With a smile on his face he said aloud, "The fight is on Boyd. May the best man end up with Dominic in his bed!"