(![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
mellyflori.livejournal.com posting in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
monaboyd Dec. 5th, 2003 11:54 am)
mellyflori.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd Dec. 5th, 2003 11:54 am)This also went up at the journal, so again, apologies if you've seen it already. It was either post this story or sit around obsessing over air traffic into BWI and whether or not I'm sleeping in the Miami airport tonight. :)
This is for those of us who spend too much time on the computer and wish for better distractions.
How Hard?
The surprise of Dominic’s lips on his ear sends Billy into a Pippin-like shriek, but as he turns to scold, there’s the tang of Dominic’s teeth on his earlobe. The physics of sex makes that sharpness into a dull throb in his groin. There is a soft pressing of lips. “Prat, you nearly scared the hell out of me.”
“Well, I wouldn’t have to if you’d come to bed like you said you would an hour ago.”
“I’m finishing this mail.”
“Like you said you were two hours ago.”
Dominic spins the chair around and stands astride the smaller man’s legs. “Look, mate, if you wanted to have a go at it out here you just had to say so. I mean there’s no point playing hard to get, you really should just tell me you didn’t fancy the bedroom tonight. I never knew you had fantasies that involved the computer desk, but really that’s the only explanation for you not coming to bed when you knew I was in there.” A nip to Billy’s neck. “Naked.” And the feel of teeth skirting the tendons at the shoulder.
“You were naked this whole time?”
“Yeah, and for the first bit I was hard too.”
Dominic settles himself onto Billy’s lap almost roughly and Billy groans at the gently gyrating contact. “How hard?”
Those long thin fingers reach down to stroke over Billy’s pajama pants. “Harder than that, I can tell you.” A corner of his mouth comes up in a cheeky smirk. Billy grins back.
“Oh yeah? Harder than that?” A nod from Dominic. “Show me how hard.”
For the space of a breath the gauntlet lays there between them. Then Dominic slides from his lap until he is kneeling between Billy’s thighs. He never breaks eye contact as his fingers gently pull Billy’s cock through the fly. He never breaks eye contact as his tongue traces up the vein along the underside.
“Harder than that?” comes Billy’s breathless question.
Dominic’s wicked chuckle answers back “Oh yeah, much harder.” He finally breaks eye contact as his tongue presses against the underside of the head and his lips come down over the top.
For long moments the only noises in the room are Billy’s tiny mewls and gasps and the slick sliding of Dominic’s lips. When Dominic stops to lick at the head again Billy takes him by the hair and forces Dominic to meet his eyes. “Harder than that?”
He gets no answer other than the chuckle this time. That wicked chuckle and the feeling of those warm lips tight around his cock again. The feeling of that tongue tracing along the underside of his head and the vibrations of Dominic’s nearly happy humming. But it’s the feeling of Dominic’s long fingers wrapping loosely around him, working in concert with his mouth, that eventually drives him to the edge.
Billy can feel the breath stop in his throat and his fingers grabbing at Dominic’s hair and then there is nothing but the cold air on the wetness where Dominic’s mouth used to be. A strangled groan comes from the back of his throat as he looks down into Dominic’s’ face. “..the hell?”
Dominic is staring intently at the nearly painful looking erection in front of him. “Yes, about that hard.” He closes his lips and fingers back over Billy and waits to feel those fingers in his hair again. Not too long, he’s sure.
And there it is, that strangled gurgle in the back of Billy’s throat, the stiffness and sudden stillness in his hips, and the rhythmic clutch and release of his fingers in Dominic’s hair. Dominic swallows as he slides his lips off and closes the pants back over Billy’s cock.
Dominic stands and turns, then swaggers back down the hallway to the bedroom. Predictably, he calls back over his shoulder, “You coming to bed soon?” Billy thinks that he might just do that.
This is for those of us who spend too much time on the computer and wish for better distractions.
How Hard?
The surprise of Dominic’s lips on his ear sends Billy into a Pippin-like shriek, but as he turns to scold, there’s the tang of Dominic’s teeth on his earlobe. The physics of sex makes that sharpness into a dull throb in his groin. There is a soft pressing of lips. “Prat, you nearly scared the hell out of me.”
“Well, I wouldn’t have to if you’d come to bed like you said you would an hour ago.”
“I’m finishing this mail.”
“Like you said you were two hours ago.”
Dominic spins the chair around and stands astride the smaller man’s legs. “Look, mate, if you wanted to have a go at it out here you just had to say so. I mean there’s no point playing hard to get, you really should just tell me you didn’t fancy the bedroom tonight. I never knew you had fantasies that involved the computer desk, but really that’s the only explanation for you not coming to bed when you knew I was in there.” A nip to Billy’s neck. “Naked.” And the feel of teeth skirting the tendons at the shoulder.
“You were naked this whole time?”
“Yeah, and for the first bit I was hard too.”
Dominic settles himself onto Billy’s lap almost roughly and Billy groans at the gently gyrating contact. “How hard?”
Those long thin fingers reach down to stroke over Billy’s pajama pants. “Harder than that, I can tell you.” A corner of his mouth comes up in a cheeky smirk. Billy grins back.
“Oh yeah? Harder than that?” A nod from Dominic. “Show me how hard.”
For the space of a breath the gauntlet lays there between them. Then Dominic slides from his lap until he is kneeling between Billy’s thighs. He never breaks eye contact as his fingers gently pull Billy’s cock through the fly. He never breaks eye contact as his tongue traces up the vein along the underside.
“Harder than that?” comes Billy’s breathless question.
Dominic’s wicked chuckle answers back “Oh yeah, much harder.” He finally breaks eye contact as his tongue presses against the underside of the head and his lips come down over the top.
For long moments the only noises in the room are Billy’s tiny mewls and gasps and the slick sliding of Dominic’s lips. When Dominic stops to lick at the head again Billy takes him by the hair and forces Dominic to meet his eyes. “Harder than that?”
He gets no answer other than the chuckle this time. That wicked chuckle and the feeling of those warm lips tight around his cock again. The feeling of that tongue tracing along the underside of his head and the vibrations of Dominic’s nearly happy humming. But it’s the feeling of Dominic’s long fingers wrapping loosely around him, working in concert with his mouth, that eventually drives him to the edge.
Billy can feel the breath stop in his throat and his fingers grabbing at Dominic’s hair and then there is nothing but the cold air on the wetness where Dominic’s mouth used to be. A strangled groan comes from the back of his throat as he looks down into Dominic’s’ face. “..the hell?”
Dominic is staring intently at the nearly painful looking erection in front of him. “Yes, about that hard.” He closes his lips and fingers back over Billy and waits to feel those fingers in his hair again. Not too long, he’s sure.
And there it is, that strangled gurgle in the back of Billy’s throat, the stiffness and sudden stillness in his hips, and the rhythmic clutch and release of his fingers in Dominic’s hair. Dominic swallows as he slides his lips off and closes the pants back over Billy’s cock.
Dominic stands and turns, then swaggers back down the hallway to the bedroom. Predictably, he calls back over his shoulder, “You coming to bed soon?” Billy thinks that he might just do that.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
From:
no subject
fantastically hot, dear. which leads me to believe that maybe there are perks to being stuck in charm city, after all. :)