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jenish.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd May. 8th, 2004 12:03 am)Title: At An Altitude
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thepurplehobbit
Rating: hard R
Pairing: Dom/Billy
Summary: Billy and Dom finally give in to their passion on a plane. Yeah, yeah, hardly original. But fun!
Disclaimer: I don’t own these men, I’ve never even met them. They belong to themselves, I’m not even borrowing them, just my idea of them. I don’t know if they are together in reality, but a) I think they’re really cute together and b) that’s their business and I’m not going to pry. So there.
Author’s Notes: Huge thanks tomiss_brandybuck for the beta
Feedback: Please! This is my first Monaboyd, I would love feedback.
Billy looked out at the sea below the wing of the plane. He could only see patches of it between the clouds, but the sun glinted off what he could see and he nudged Dom’s arm when he saw a ship, a tiny dot far below in a break in the cloud.
Dom leaned in to see what Billy was pointing at, and as his face neared Billy’s shoulder, the older man tried not to think about Dom’s lips being so close to his skin. He felt the bulge in his jeans harden a little, and shifted, willing it down again. It was like this every time, since that one drunken night when he had come onto Dom. When he thought of it again, Billy blushed and was thankful Dom had passed out before he had realized what was going on.
Billy could stand a lot. But rejection from Dom would break him.
If only he weren’t so fucking gorgeous, Billy mused, slightly annoyed. But there was nothing he could do about that.
Dom sat back in his seat, blowing air out of his cheeks. Billy could read his friend like a book most of the time, but sometimes he was so busy hiding his lust for the man that he missed things. Like now. He missed the look Dom had given him out of the corner of his eye, missed the flicker of a smile that had passed over Dom’s lips. The Mancunian was no fool.
He licked his lips now and leaned in to whisper something to Billy. “I’m going to the loo,” he said. “Meet me in there in two minutes. Knock three times.” Billy looked at him, bewildered, but Dom nodded at him and slid out of his seat.
Two minutes passed. What the hell, thought Billy, whatever joke he’s going to pull, I want to be in on it. He slid out into the aisle and found the loo.
He knocked three times. “’S me, Dom,” he hissed, making sure none of the cabin crew could see or hear him. The door opened a little way, and Billy found himself being pulled into the cubicle by the belt loop of his jeans.
“Hey, steady on,” he protested. Dom shut the door. “What are we doing in here?” Billy asked him.
“Something I should have done a long time ago,” Dom replied, and softly kissed him on the lips. Stunned, Billy couldn’t move. He didn’t even close his eyes, he just stared at Dom, bewildered.
“Dom…” he whispered. “What… what’s going on?”
“Don’t you want me to kiss you?”
Billy looked at those eyes, the colour of the sea, and melted into a puddle on the floor. “Yes,” he breathed. “Oh, yes.”
“Good,” Dom smiled, kissing him again. This time, Billy responded, kissing his lips one by one, teasing Dom’s mouth open with his tongue, seeking his. Dom’s arms came around him, and Billy fell into them, opening his mouth as Dom opened his, their tongues meeting, licking.
Billy turned Dom until he had his back to the door, then gently pushed him against it. His hands went to the younger man’s trousers, and when he felt the hardness through the fabric he moaned softly. Dom’s long fingers were already working at the zip of Billy’s jeans. He moved Billy until he was the one with his back pressed against the door.
Dom freed Billy’s quivering cock, just reaching its full hardness, and yanked his jeans down over his hips. He fell to his knees and Billy looked down at him, kneeling before him, looking up with those beautiful eyes, that exquisite mouth, and thought This must be another dream. He lifted his hand to stroke Dom’s hair, and the young man gave him such a cheeky grin Billy wanted to tackle him to the ground and ride him. Dom lowered that mouth, that perfect, cheeky, sexy mouth, to Billy’s erection and breathed on the hair there. Billy threw his head back and groaned as quietly as he could.
Dom teasingly kissed the tip of Billy’s penis, fluttering tiny kisses up and down the shaft, taking his time. He swept his tongue up and down it once, then swirled it over the tip. Billy’s hands tangled into his hair, and Dom gave another smile before opening his mouth and taking Billy into it.
The Scot looked down at Dom as he sucked softly, licking the shaft of his penis, and felt sure this was a dream. He had wanted this for so long, Dom’s mouth around him, he filling it, Dom’s tongue… and his hands… Those fingers… Billy became suddenly aware that Dom’s fingers were stroking his gouch, the palm of his hand cupping Billy’s balls. He threw his head back and bit down hard on his lip.
Dom’s tongue flicked mercilessly against his tip, and he sucked hard, sharply. Billy stifled a moan as Dom’s sucks gained rhythm, one hand leaving Billy’s gouch and balls. Billy looked down and realised that Dom had taken his own trousers down and was wrapping one hand around his own swollen cock.
“No,” Billy whispered, panting. “I want to do this… to you…”
Dom took his hand away and sucked hard on Billy. The older man mashed his lips together to keep from crying out. When Dom took his mouth away for a second to speak, Billy felt his absence like a slap.
“Well, you’d better hurry up and come, I can’t wait much longer before I do,” Dom whispered, and Billy really did wrestle him to the ground that time. He kissed Dom deeply, needing him, wanting him, and rubbed his erection desperately against the younger man’s. Their hips rocked together, and Billy knew this was what it was like to truly need someone, to feel like you’re going to die if you stop, but you’ll surely die if this carries on. He shut his eyes tight and lost himself in Dom, in his mouth, in his body, in the rhythm of their thrusts, in the sensation of Dom’s cock on his.
He felt something building inside of him, and tried very hard not to cry out. His back arched, he broke the kiss, and he couldn’t help moaning, long and low, as an orgasm of exquisite pleasure burst in him. He came in a shower of pleasure, all his muscles tensed and yet relaxed at the same time, spurting his cum all over Dom’s chest.
Dom threw his head back, his mouth open in a silent cry, bucking and writhing under the force of his own gathering orgasm. He gripped Billy’s sides as he came, thrusting upwards, his cum mingling with Billy’s on his chest and belly, stars exploding in front of his eyes.
He settled back. “I have been wanting to do that for so long,” he panted. “So long.”
Billy couldn’t say a word. He just collapsed onto Dom and kissed the living daylights out of him.
The End.
Author:
thepurplehobbitRating: hard R
Pairing: Dom/Billy
Summary: Billy and Dom finally give in to their passion on a plane. Yeah, yeah, hardly original. But fun!
Disclaimer: I don’t own these men, I’ve never even met them. They belong to themselves, I’m not even borrowing them, just my idea of them. I don’t know if they are together in reality, but a) I think they’re really cute together and b) that’s their business and I’m not going to pry. So there.
Author’s Notes: Huge thanks to
miss_brandybuck for the betaFeedback: Please! This is my first Monaboyd, I would love feedback.
Billy looked out at the sea below the wing of the plane. He could only see patches of it between the clouds, but the sun glinted off what he could see and he nudged Dom’s arm when he saw a ship, a tiny dot far below in a break in the cloud.
Dom leaned in to see what Billy was pointing at, and as his face neared Billy’s shoulder, the older man tried not to think about Dom’s lips being so close to his skin. He felt the bulge in his jeans harden a little, and shifted, willing it down again. It was like this every time, since that one drunken night when he had come onto Dom. When he thought of it again, Billy blushed and was thankful Dom had passed out before he had realized what was going on.
Billy could stand a lot. But rejection from Dom would break him.
If only he weren’t so fucking gorgeous, Billy mused, slightly annoyed. But there was nothing he could do about that.
Dom sat back in his seat, blowing air out of his cheeks. Billy could read his friend like a book most of the time, but sometimes he was so busy hiding his lust for the man that he missed things. Like now. He missed the look Dom had given him out of the corner of his eye, missed the flicker of a smile that had passed over Dom’s lips. The Mancunian was no fool.
He licked his lips now and leaned in to whisper something to Billy. “I’m going to the loo,” he said. “Meet me in there in two minutes. Knock three times.” Billy looked at him, bewildered, but Dom nodded at him and slid out of his seat.
Two minutes passed. What the hell, thought Billy, whatever joke he’s going to pull, I want to be in on it. He slid out into the aisle and found the loo.
He knocked three times. “’S me, Dom,” he hissed, making sure none of the cabin crew could see or hear him. The door opened a little way, and Billy found himself being pulled into the cubicle by the belt loop of his jeans.
“Hey, steady on,” he protested. Dom shut the door. “What are we doing in here?” Billy asked him.
“Something I should have done a long time ago,” Dom replied, and softly kissed him on the lips. Stunned, Billy couldn’t move. He didn’t even close his eyes, he just stared at Dom, bewildered.
“Dom…” he whispered. “What… what’s going on?”
“Don’t you want me to kiss you?”
Billy looked at those eyes, the colour of the sea, and melted into a puddle on the floor. “Yes,” he breathed. “Oh, yes.”
“Good,” Dom smiled, kissing him again. This time, Billy responded, kissing his lips one by one, teasing Dom’s mouth open with his tongue, seeking his. Dom’s arms came around him, and Billy fell into them, opening his mouth as Dom opened his, their tongues meeting, licking.
Billy turned Dom until he had his back to the door, then gently pushed him against it. His hands went to the younger man’s trousers, and when he felt the hardness through the fabric he moaned softly. Dom’s long fingers were already working at the zip of Billy’s jeans. He moved Billy until he was the one with his back pressed against the door.
Dom freed Billy’s quivering cock, just reaching its full hardness, and yanked his jeans down over his hips. He fell to his knees and Billy looked down at him, kneeling before him, looking up with those beautiful eyes, that exquisite mouth, and thought This must be another dream. He lifted his hand to stroke Dom’s hair, and the young man gave him such a cheeky grin Billy wanted to tackle him to the ground and ride him. Dom lowered that mouth, that perfect, cheeky, sexy mouth, to Billy’s erection and breathed on the hair there. Billy threw his head back and groaned as quietly as he could.
Dom teasingly kissed the tip of Billy’s penis, fluttering tiny kisses up and down the shaft, taking his time. He swept his tongue up and down it once, then swirled it over the tip. Billy’s hands tangled into his hair, and Dom gave another smile before opening his mouth and taking Billy into it.
The Scot looked down at Dom as he sucked softly, licking the shaft of his penis, and felt sure this was a dream. He had wanted this for so long, Dom’s mouth around him, he filling it, Dom’s tongue… and his hands… Those fingers… Billy became suddenly aware that Dom’s fingers were stroking his gouch, the palm of his hand cupping Billy’s balls. He threw his head back and bit down hard on his lip.
Dom’s tongue flicked mercilessly against his tip, and he sucked hard, sharply. Billy stifled a moan as Dom’s sucks gained rhythm, one hand leaving Billy’s gouch and balls. Billy looked down and realised that Dom had taken his own trousers down and was wrapping one hand around his own swollen cock.
“No,” Billy whispered, panting. “I want to do this… to you…”
Dom took his hand away and sucked hard on Billy. The older man mashed his lips together to keep from crying out. When Dom took his mouth away for a second to speak, Billy felt his absence like a slap.
“Well, you’d better hurry up and come, I can’t wait much longer before I do,” Dom whispered, and Billy really did wrestle him to the ground that time. He kissed Dom deeply, needing him, wanting him, and rubbed his erection desperately against the younger man’s. Their hips rocked together, and Billy knew this was what it was like to truly need someone, to feel like you’re going to die if you stop, but you’ll surely die if this carries on. He shut his eyes tight and lost himself in Dom, in his mouth, in his body, in the rhythm of their thrusts, in the sensation of Dom’s cock on his.
He felt something building inside of him, and tried very hard not to cry out. His back arched, he broke the kiss, and he couldn’t help moaning, long and low, as an orgasm of exquisite pleasure burst in him. He came in a shower of pleasure, all his muscles tensed and yet relaxed at the same time, spurting his cum all over Dom’s chest.
Dom threw his head back, his mouth open in a silent cry, bucking and writhing under the force of his own gathering orgasm. He gripped Billy’s sides as he came, thrusting upwards, his cum mingling with Billy’s on his chest and belly, stars exploding in front of his eyes.
He settled back. “I have been wanting to do that for so long,” he panted. “So long.”
Billy couldn’t say a word. He just collapsed onto Dom and kissed the living daylights out of him.
The End.
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