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kitt.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd Jan. 2nd, 2004 08:19 am)Title: Home (3/3)
Author: Mistoffelees
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: NC-17 mmm sex
Feedback: Sure
Archive: Er, if there's an archive that wants it, they can have it.
Disclaimer: Never happened, never will, I don't know them, I don't own them, they belong to their respective agents. I claim the ice storm though ;)
Summary: Dom finally finds home.
A/N: Parts 2 and 3 are for Eb, who handheld me through actually finishing a fic, for the first time in the history of the world. She's a wonder and a dream. She's also an evil, EVIL person, who feeds plot bunnies raw sugar. Also, and against whatever better judgment I may have at... 8 in the morning *groan* She's talked me into keeping the sex in the story. May beta readers have mercy on my soul. I'm going to bed now before I fall over ;)
Home : n.
1. An environment offering security and happiness.
2. A valued place regarded as a refuge of place of origin.
Walking back from the diner to the hotel was a somewhat more pleasant experience for Dominic. If not less cold and wet. Even the snow, which was decidedly the spawn of Satan, couldn't kill his good mood at the thought of getting to spend time with Billy.
That was interesting. Twenty minutes ago, he hated the world. Suddenly, his joy at seeing his best friend over-ruled all of it. How did Billy manage it? Even half a planet away, he could cheer Dominic up with a few sentences, when the rest of the world seemed to enjoy watching him wallow in misery.
Dominic kicked through a tall bank of snow, and smiled happily as it came raining down on him, sparkling in the late morning sunlight. He laughed out loud. It was beautiful again. Suddenly and completely beautiful. He wished Bill was there with him to see it, to play in it. He could just see Billy jumping into a huge snowdrift and disappearing up to the top of his head. Or pushing Dominic down into a bank and tackling him. It would have been... perfection.
Dominic sighed wistfully and quickened his pace. He would have loved to play in the snow with Billy, but Billy wasn't here. However, Billy WAS going to be in LA in less then a week. It was time Dominic focused on getting home, rather then wallowing in self-pity, or the thought of...
Dominic stopped dead in his tracks. He'd just thought of it as 'home'. Not just using the word as a reference to a place, but he'd just truly thought of his new flat in LA as HOME.
Ration it out Dominic, he thought excitedly, you've almost got it!
Billy was coming to his flat to visit. Billy would be at his flat, which had never felt like home before, but did now that this information was available. Billy being there made it home. He'd decided last night that it was situations, not specifically people, that made a place home. Would he have been this excited if Elijah was coming to stay for a bit?
No, while it would be nice to have Lij over for a while, and it would undoubtedly be fun, he wouldn't get this worked up over it. Would Lij have made the place feel like home? No, more comfortable yes, home not so much.
It was Billy, he knew it. Somewhere deep down, that was what he wanted. The situation he wanted was family. Elijah had been like a brother, his family was always his family, former flat mates were great friends. Billy was more like a...
...lover.
Oh sweet lord. Dominic fell onto his ass in the snow, eyes wide and disbelieving.
Wanting a family situation, having that feel like stability and home, he could see that. He could understand it quite well. He'd finally figured out what it was he was looking for. What was going to make a place seem like home to him. He should have been so much more content with that knowledge.
It was the side fact that he was in love with Bill that killed the mood however.
In love with Billy. His best mate. Love.
Dominic's phone rang and he nearly screamed.
Please don't be Billy, he thought wildly, please, anyone but Bills.
"'Lo?" He sounded nervous even to his own ears.
"Heya buddy, where are you?" Elijah sounded happy and excited.
Dominic let out the breath he'd been holding, "Still in Detroit, should be out by tomorrow with a bit of luck."
"Cool, listen I just got tickets to the game on Tuesday night. You mentioned wanting to go..."
"I can't!" Dominic practically screamed into the phone in fear.
Elijah paused for a minute. "Well you don't have to bite my head off about it, geez. What's with you anyway, got some hot date you're not telling me about?"
Dominic could hear the smirk from here. It took all of his will not to snap at his friend, "No, Lij, I don't have a date. I just have... something else planned." Now that was weird, why wasn't he telling Elijah that Billy would be in town. Surely Billy would tell Lij himself, and then Dom would be caught in a strange position indeed. He really ought to mention it.
But he didn't. Dominic didn't want to share Billy. He didn't want to go to the stupid game if it meant passing up the chance to be with Billy alone. And wasn't that the silliest thing ever, seeing as he was sure to be nervous as all hell what with this revelation. Having Elijah around to break the tension and cover Dominic's idiocy would probably be a better idea. The best idea in fact.
"Listen, I'll call you when I get back into town. Sorry about the game." He heard the words come out of his mouth, but he couldn't remember giving his mouth permission to say them.
"Oh, no problem. Talk to you later man."
And with that, the conversation was over. And Dominic was fairly certain he was wet straight through to his underwear from all the melted snow he was sitting in. "Fuck." He grumbled as he got back up. He nearly sprinted back to the privacy of his hotel room, where he could comfortably forget this entire span of forty eight hours had ever happened.
~~~
5 days later...
"Bill!" Dominic yelled out as he saw his friend enter the terminal.
Billy looked shocked for a moment, then it turned into a huge grin as he ran up and gave Dominic a hug. "Dom, thought I said I'd take a cab!"
"Yeah, well, cabs are no fun, besides, you've got to see my new car!" Dominic was dancing from one foot to the next in excitement.
"You got a car?"
Dominic didn't let him say anymore as he dragged Billy off to pick up his luggage and head out to the lot.
It was amidst Billy's exclamations over how much he liked Dom's new car that Dominic's bubble of joy was burst with one simple sentence. Billy had just climbed into the passenger seat when he blurted out, "Oh, Lijah tells me you have plans tonight, and he had tickets to the game, so he's going to pick me up around six."
Dominic wasn't sure whether to bang his head on the steering wheel, curse his own stupidity, or go run over Elijah with his new car.
He was seriously liking option number three.
Billy was babbling on excitedly about how glad he was to be in town, and how much he wanted to spend time with everybody who was around.
Dominic was fuming.
"Dommie? What's wrong?" Billy finally realized that the mood had abruptly shifted.
Breathe Dominic, he told himself, it's not Bill's fault nor is it Elijah's. You were the idiot that turned down the tickets and fairly lied to Lij. Deal with it.
Dominic forced himself to smile over at his best friend. "Oh, nothing mate. Just a random thought. Ignore me, I've been up for a bit. What say we head to the flat, you haven't seen that yet either." And with that, they were off.
Once Billy and Elijah had left, Dominic had all the time in the world to sit on his couch and think. He'd pushed the thoughts of home to the back of his mind after returning from Detroit, and with them the thoughts of his feelings for Billy. Instead he'd focused on his growing excitement at just seeing his friend again. Naturally, now that Billy was actually in town, his thoughts from Detroit had returned full force.
He loved Billy. He knew that for a fact. He had no problem being in love with a guy, it was the fact that he was in love with Bill that scared him. Billy was his best friend, he told him everything that was worth telling. He couldn't tell him this however. No chance of that.
He allowed himself to reminisce. He thought back to when they were filming, or just hanging out together. All the shared moments. The touches that had seemed so innocent. That had been so innocent until now. Was all that different? Would it all change now that Dominic was going through an emotional upheaval?
No, definitely not. Billy was still himself, that was certain. And Dominic was still able to keep from acting like a complete ass in front of him, he'd proved that much at the airport. Things could remain the same as long as Dominic kept his mouth shut. The question was, did he really want to?
While part of his brain was desperately begging him to tell Billy the truth, the other part wanted things to go on the way they were. It was comfortable right now, and familiar. He liked that, and wasn't willing to sacrifice it for an uncertainty. Now was not the right time.
Somewhat satisfied with this thought, Dominic grabbed himself a beer from the fridge and decided to spend a pleasant evening watching the game on television. Not a good as being there, but maybe he'd catch a glimpse of his friends there, it would be amusing to say the least.
~~
August that year was hotter then Dominic had ever seen it in LA. He had his mind set on snow cones as he pulled into the Dairy Queen lot. His hatred for all things snow had faded over the record breaking summer. By August he was ready to be back in Detroit sitting on his ass in a pile of slush, so long as it meant not adhering to the seat of his car every time he climbed in.
Billy had come into town for a shoot. He'd been around for two weeks already, and was planning on staying for at least four more. Much to Dominic's delight, Billy had chosen to stay at his place for the stint, instead of the hotel the rest of the cast from out of town were being put up in.
Dominic still hadn't told him about the revelations in February. He was pretty comfortable with it considering. One would have assumed that being in love with your best friend might make living with them that much more difficult. But Dominic and Billy had never had that kind of friendship. They were comfortable around each other no matter what. Dominic was intensely grateful for this fact, because it meant that he could enjoy his friends company, even if he had, thus far, unrequited feelings for him. He was willing to let it all work itself out. There was no doubt in his mind that it would too.
He ordered them both snow cones, as Billy was content with whatever they got, as long as it resembled something cold. They headed back to Dominic's place, chatting about nothing in particular, the earlier conversation about Dominic's newfound obsession with snow apparently forgotten.
Dominic shut the door behind them as they entered the flat.
"So then I told her, there's no way I'd ever do that with a wallaby in the room!" Billy was laughing hysterically at his own joke.
Dominic couldn't remember what the start of the joke had been about. He was entranced. Smitten. In lust. With the little drop of blue water that had escaped Billy's mouth, and was now working it's way down his throat.
Billy stopped laughing and looked at his friend. "Dom, Dommie? Earth to Dominic!" Billy waved his hand in front of Dominic's face. There was a drop of blue water on his finger as well. "That's the second time you've zoned out on me today man. Get a grip!"
The right time. Waiting for the right time.
Dominic reached out, took Billy's hand in his own, and licked the droplet of blue water off of his friends finger.
Fuck the right time, he thought with a rather crazy amount of glee. I'm making now the right time.
And before the chance was past, and Billy could realize what had happened, Dominic leaned in and licked the blue off of his neck as well.
Someone moaned. Dominic didn't particularly care who it had been. He followed the trail that the drop of water had taken, back up Billy's throat. Just as Dominic reached his lips, he pulled back a fraction.
He should say something here. Something appropriate to the moment. Something that had a deep meaning. Or maybe just something sweet.
"Thank God for snow," was what came out instead.
Then he was kissing Billy. And, oh God, he tasted like winter. Sharp, sweet, and cool all at once. Dominic was lost. Billy didn't seem to be faring much better. A great deal of the moaning was decidedly coming from Billy, Dominic decided happily. He guided them toward the couch, gently pushing Billy down on it when the goal was reached. The kiss never breaking.
Billy pulled away a fraction, eyes dark. "Wait, what?" Apparently he was almost as incoherent as Dominic. Which suited Dominic just fine actually.
"Mm, Sex," Dominic mumbled happily as he went in for another kiss.
Billy broke the kiss again, "Wait, snow cones."
"Mm, snow cones and sex," Dominic had stopped paying attention entirely.
That was it for Billy. It was just too much all at once, he started to snicker. The snicker abruptly became a laugh.
Dominic had the good grace to flush, "What, what'd I say?"
Billy stammered in laughter, "Sn... snow cones and sex?!"
Dominic thought about it for a moment, deciding that yes, it was decidedly funny. But kissing Billy was better then being embarrassed about saying something stupid. So he picked up Billy's forgotten snow cone, along with his own, which were both melting messily all over Bill's favorite shirt, and tossed them into the trash can with an amazingly good aim.
Billy stopped laughing quickly and looked up at Dominic with a smile. "Other then the amazing and uncredited aphrodisiac powers of the blue snow cone, what brought this on, Dommie?"
Dominic smiled happily back at him, "I love you Billy Boyd. I'll scream it to the world just for the sake of saying it. I've been biting my tongue raw since February, and the snow cone just numbed me to the pain." He gave Billy a quick kiss and pulled back only slightly, "I love you," he whispered again, completely serious this time.
Billy's smile was amazingly bright. He gave Dominic a quick kiss and said, "You know, you're cute when you're girly."
Dominic's eyes widened. "Ex.. excuse me? Girly! You are so going to get it for that you prick!"
But Billy had already wiggled free and was running for cover, laughing the whole way. Dominic chased after him, grabbing the blue snow cone out of the trash as he passed by it. When he caught up with Bill in the bedroom he started pelting bits of melted snow cone at him.
Billy laughed and yelled, holding up his hands in surrender. Dominic took it as his cue to tackle his friend to the bed. "Even better then playing with you in real snow," He grinned wildly as he leaned in to kiss his lover once again. This time the kiss became something more. Dominic's hand began to push Billy's stained shirt up slowly. His sticky fingers tracing patterns on Billy's stomach.
Billy moaned into his mouth, arching his back slightly as if he could will Dominic's hands to go higher... or lower.
Dominic gave in and pulled Billy's shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor, breaking the kiss for only the smallest amount of time, then diving back in for more.
He'd been waiting for this for so long, since before Detroit even. Dominic had wanted Billy all to himself, and now that he had him, he didn't know where to start. He pulled away just slightly, "Billy," He whispered. Looking at his lover for confirmation, acceptance, direction, he wasn't sure.
Billy reached up, the silly grin gone now. Replaced with a smile so full of love and want that Dominic was smitten all over again. Billy reached up and pulled off Dominic's shirt, running his hands over the bare chest. His thumb brushed over one of Dominic's nipples and he moaned.
"I love you too you know," Billy whispered into his lover's ear as he pulled Dominic close and rolled them over. He leaned down and took Dominic's nipple into his mouth. Dominic arched up into him. "Oh God, Billy!"
Billy grinned again and began to work his way down Dominic's chest with his tongue. How had he lost control of the situation so quickly? Dominic wondered. And then he didn't care, just so long as Billy's mouth kept doing THAT.
Dominic's hands suddenly came back into action. He slid them down Billy's back until his fingertips just touched the edge of Billy's shorts.
Dominic slid his hands around to the sides of Billy's shorts and began to drag them down. Billy seemed to have the same idea, but being slightly more impatient, he simply pulled off Dominic's shorts in one motion.
Dominic didn't waste any time with Billy's shorts then, he pulled them off and let Billy kick them to the floor. Then Dominic decided it was time he took control back. He pushed Billy over onto the bed and climbed on top of his lover, straddling his thighs. Dominic let his fingers lead his mouth in a slow trail down Billy's chest and stomach. Billy moaned and clutched the sheets as Dominic's hands finally touched his cock. "God, please Dommie!" He gasped breathlessly.
Dominic smiled, then licked the tip, tasting, before lowering his head to take Billy into his mouth.
Billy gasped again and tried to push further into Dominic's hot mouth, but Dominic held his hips down. He worked his way slowly down Billy's length, sucking and licking.
Billy was shaking, "Dommie..." he pleaded, his hands clutching at the sheets. Dominic relented and let go of Billy's hips, and Billy was thrusting into his mouth.
"Oh god, Dom!" He cried out as he finally came.
Billy gave a final thrust and collapsed to the bed panting. Dominic licked him one last time and pulled away, returning to Billy's side and nuzzling his neck. "I love you," He whispered repeatedly.
Billy turned his head and kissed Dominic passionately. His hands wandering down to find Dominic hard and waiting. "I know, I love you too," Bill whispered back as he pulled out of the kiss.
"Dom, do you..." Billy began.
Dominic interrupted him before he could finish the sentence, "The drawer in the nightstand."
They even knew what the other was thinking here. Dominic thrust up against Billy as he reached for the nightstand. Billy pressed the tube into Dominic's hand. "I want you." And Dominic was lost.
Dominic coated his fingers and carefully slipped one into Billy. Billy moaned and thew back his head. Dominic leaned in and sucked on the side of Billy's throat as he slid the second finger in.
"Dommie, now!" Billy said as he thrust down onto the fingers. Dominic pushed the third finger in quickly, then pulled out. Billy moaned at the loss of contact. Then Dominic was guiding Billy down onto his cock, oh so slowly, and Billy just wanted Dominic within him fully.
"Billy, Billy..." His lovers name became his mantra as Dominic fully sheathed himself inside his lovers ass. They were still for a moment, both breathing heavily, and staring into one anothers eyes. Then one of them moved.
And they were both lost.
Dominic thrust up in perfect counter to Billy, and they we gasping one another's names. Someone shifted, and suddenly Billy cried out, "Oh, again Dommie!" And so Dominic thrust again at the same angle. At the same time he reached down and grabbed Billy's cock, stroking in time to his thrusts.
The thrusts became faster, and erratic. Dominic moaned and pulled Billy to him for a bruising kiss. Then they were both coming, and Dominic yelled out, "Billy!" as he thrust one last time.
Billy collapsed on top of him. They just lay there breathing erratically for a moment, then Billy rolled off of him and propped his head up to look down at his lover. "That... was not what I was planning to do today." He said with a smile.
"But I bet it was better then whatever you were planning to do today," Dominic smiled back and pulled Billy back down. Billy rolled onto his back and Dominic snuggled up against him, resting his head on Billy's chest. "I'm finally home." He whispered to no one in particular.
"Yes love, yes you are." Billy answered back just as Dominic fell into a contented sleep.
~Fin~
Author: Mistoffelees
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: NC-17 mmm sex
Feedback: Sure
Archive: Er, if there's an archive that wants it, they can have it.
Disclaimer: Never happened, never will, I don't know them, I don't own them, they belong to their respective agents. I claim the ice storm though ;)
Summary: Dom finally finds home.
A/N: Parts 2 and 3 are for Eb, who handheld me through actually finishing a fic, for the first time in the history of the world. She's a wonder and a dream. She's also an evil, EVIL person, who feeds plot bunnies raw sugar. Also, and against whatever better judgment I may have at... 8 in the morning *groan* She's talked me into keeping the sex in the story. May beta readers have mercy on my soul. I'm going to bed now before I fall over ;)
Home : n.
1. An environment offering security and happiness.
2. A valued place regarded as a refuge of place of origin.
Walking back from the diner to the hotel was a somewhat more pleasant experience for Dominic. If not less cold and wet. Even the snow, which was decidedly the spawn of Satan, couldn't kill his good mood at the thought of getting to spend time with Billy.
That was interesting. Twenty minutes ago, he hated the world. Suddenly, his joy at seeing his best friend over-ruled all of it. How did Billy manage it? Even half a planet away, he could cheer Dominic up with a few sentences, when the rest of the world seemed to enjoy watching him wallow in misery.
Dominic kicked through a tall bank of snow, and smiled happily as it came raining down on him, sparkling in the late morning sunlight. He laughed out loud. It was beautiful again. Suddenly and completely beautiful. He wished Bill was there with him to see it, to play in it. He could just see Billy jumping into a huge snowdrift and disappearing up to the top of his head. Or pushing Dominic down into a bank and tackling him. It would have been... perfection.
Dominic sighed wistfully and quickened his pace. He would have loved to play in the snow with Billy, but Billy wasn't here. However, Billy WAS going to be in LA in less then a week. It was time Dominic focused on getting home, rather then wallowing in self-pity, or the thought of...
Dominic stopped dead in his tracks. He'd just thought of it as 'home'. Not just using the word as a reference to a place, but he'd just truly thought of his new flat in LA as HOME.
Ration it out Dominic, he thought excitedly, you've almost got it!
Billy was coming to his flat to visit. Billy would be at his flat, which had never felt like home before, but did now that this information was available. Billy being there made it home. He'd decided last night that it was situations, not specifically people, that made a place home. Would he have been this excited if Elijah was coming to stay for a bit?
No, while it would be nice to have Lij over for a while, and it would undoubtedly be fun, he wouldn't get this worked up over it. Would Lij have made the place feel like home? No, more comfortable yes, home not so much.
It was Billy, he knew it. Somewhere deep down, that was what he wanted. The situation he wanted was family. Elijah had been like a brother, his family was always his family, former flat mates were great friends. Billy was more like a...
...lover.
Oh sweet lord. Dominic fell onto his ass in the snow, eyes wide and disbelieving.
Wanting a family situation, having that feel like stability and home, he could see that. He could understand it quite well. He'd finally figured out what it was he was looking for. What was going to make a place seem like home to him. He should have been so much more content with that knowledge.
It was the side fact that he was in love with Bill that killed the mood however.
In love with Billy. His best mate. Love.
Dominic's phone rang and he nearly screamed.
Please don't be Billy, he thought wildly, please, anyone but Bills.
"'Lo?" He sounded nervous even to his own ears.
"Heya buddy, where are you?" Elijah sounded happy and excited.
Dominic let out the breath he'd been holding, "Still in Detroit, should be out by tomorrow with a bit of luck."
"Cool, listen I just got tickets to the game on Tuesday night. You mentioned wanting to go..."
"I can't!" Dominic practically screamed into the phone in fear.
Elijah paused for a minute. "Well you don't have to bite my head off about it, geez. What's with you anyway, got some hot date you're not telling me about?"
Dominic could hear the smirk from here. It took all of his will not to snap at his friend, "No, Lij, I don't have a date. I just have... something else planned." Now that was weird, why wasn't he telling Elijah that Billy would be in town. Surely Billy would tell Lij himself, and then Dom would be caught in a strange position indeed. He really ought to mention it.
But he didn't. Dominic didn't want to share Billy. He didn't want to go to the stupid game if it meant passing up the chance to be with Billy alone. And wasn't that the silliest thing ever, seeing as he was sure to be nervous as all hell what with this revelation. Having Elijah around to break the tension and cover Dominic's idiocy would probably be a better idea. The best idea in fact.
"Listen, I'll call you when I get back into town. Sorry about the game." He heard the words come out of his mouth, but he couldn't remember giving his mouth permission to say them.
"Oh, no problem. Talk to you later man."
And with that, the conversation was over. And Dominic was fairly certain he was wet straight through to his underwear from all the melted snow he was sitting in. "Fuck." He grumbled as he got back up. He nearly sprinted back to the privacy of his hotel room, where he could comfortably forget this entire span of forty eight hours had ever happened.
~~~
5 days later...
"Bill!" Dominic yelled out as he saw his friend enter the terminal.
Billy looked shocked for a moment, then it turned into a huge grin as he ran up and gave Dominic a hug. "Dom, thought I said I'd take a cab!"
"Yeah, well, cabs are no fun, besides, you've got to see my new car!" Dominic was dancing from one foot to the next in excitement.
"You got a car?"
Dominic didn't let him say anymore as he dragged Billy off to pick up his luggage and head out to the lot.
It was amidst Billy's exclamations over how much he liked Dom's new car that Dominic's bubble of joy was burst with one simple sentence. Billy had just climbed into the passenger seat when he blurted out, "Oh, Lijah tells me you have plans tonight, and he had tickets to the game, so he's going to pick me up around six."
Dominic wasn't sure whether to bang his head on the steering wheel, curse his own stupidity, or go run over Elijah with his new car.
He was seriously liking option number three.
Billy was babbling on excitedly about how glad he was to be in town, and how much he wanted to spend time with everybody who was around.
Dominic was fuming.
"Dommie? What's wrong?" Billy finally realized that the mood had abruptly shifted.
Breathe Dominic, he told himself, it's not Bill's fault nor is it Elijah's. You were the idiot that turned down the tickets and fairly lied to Lij. Deal with it.
Dominic forced himself to smile over at his best friend. "Oh, nothing mate. Just a random thought. Ignore me, I've been up for a bit. What say we head to the flat, you haven't seen that yet either." And with that, they were off.
Once Billy and Elijah had left, Dominic had all the time in the world to sit on his couch and think. He'd pushed the thoughts of home to the back of his mind after returning from Detroit, and with them the thoughts of his feelings for Billy. Instead he'd focused on his growing excitement at just seeing his friend again. Naturally, now that Billy was actually in town, his thoughts from Detroit had returned full force.
He loved Billy. He knew that for a fact. He had no problem being in love with a guy, it was the fact that he was in love with Bill that scared him. Billy was his best friend, he told him everything that was worth telling. He couldn't tell him this however. No chance of that.
He allowed himself to reminisce. He thought back to when they were filming, or just hanging out together. All the shared moments. The touches that had seemed so innocent. That had been so innocent until now. Was all that different? Would it all change now that Dominic was going through an emotional upheaval?
No, definitely not. Billy was still himself, that was certain. And Dominic was still able to keep from acting like a complete ass in front of him, he'd proved that much at the airport. Things could remain the same as long as Dominic kept his mouth shut. The question was, did he really want to?
While part of his brain was desperately begging him to tell Billy the truth, the other part wanted things to go on the way they were. It was comfortable right now, and familiar. He liked that, and wasn't willing to sacrifice it for an uncertainty. Now was not the right time.
Somewhat satisfied with this thought, Dominic grabbed himself a beer from the fridge and decided to spend a pleasant evening watching the game on television. Not a good as being there, but maybe he'd catch a glimpse of his friends there, it would be amusing to say the least.
~~
August that year was hotter then Dominic had ever seen it in LA. He had his mind set on snow cones as he pulled into the Dairy Queen lot. His hatred for all things snow had faded over the record breaking summer. By August he was ready to be back in Detroit sitting on his ass in a pile of slush, so long as it meant not adhering to the seat of his car every time he climbed in.
Billy had come into town for a shoot. He'd been around for two weeks already, and was planning on staying for at least four more. Much to Dominic's delight, Billy had chosen to stay at his place for the stint, instead of the hotel the rest of the cast from out of town were being put up in.
Dominic still hadn't told him about the revelations in February. He was pretty comfortable with it considering. One would have assumed that being in love with your best friend might make living with them that much more difficult. But Dominic and Billy had never had that kind of friendship. They were comfortable around each other no matter what. Dominic was intensely grateful for this fact, because it meant that he could enjoy his friends company, even if he had, thus far, unrequited feelings for him. He was willing to let it all work itself out. There was no doubt in his mind that it would too.
He ordered them both snow cones, as Billy was content with whatever they got, as long as it resembled something cold. They headed back to Dominic's place, chatting about nothing in particular, the earlier conversation about Dominic's newfound obsession with snow apparently forgotten.
Dominic shut the door behind them as they entered the flat.
"So then I told her, there's no way I'd ever do that with a wallaby in the room!" Billy was laughing hysterically at his own joke.
Dominic couldn't remember what the start of the joke had been about. He was entranced. Smitten. In lust. With the little drop of blue water that had escaped Billy's mouth, and was now working it's way down his throat.
Billy stopped laughing and looked at his friend. "Dom, Dommie? Earth to Dominic!" Billy waved his hand in front of Dominic's face. There was a drop of blue water on his finger as well. "That's the second time you've zoned out on me today man. Get a grip!"
The right time. Waiting for the right time.
Dominic reached out, took Billy's hand in his own, and licked the droplet of blue water off of his friends finger.
Fuck the right time, he thought with a rather crazy amount of glee. I'm making now the right time.
And before the chance was past, and Billy could realize what had happened, Dominic leaned in and licked the blue off of his neck as well.
Someone moaned. Dominic didn't particularly care who it had been. He followed the trail that the drop of water had taken, back up Billy's throat. Just as Dominic reached his lips, he pulled back a fraction.
He should say something here. Something appropriate to the moment. Something that had a deep meaning. Or maybe just something sweet.
"Thank God for snow," was what came out instead.
Then he was kissing Billy. And, oh God, he tasted like winter. Sharp, sweet, and cool all at once. Dominic was lost. Billy didn't seem to be faring much better. A great deal of the moaning was decidedly coming from Billy, Dominic decided happily. He guided them toward the couch, gently pushing Billy down on it when the goal was reached. The kiss never breaking.
Billy pulled away a fraction, eyes dark. "Wait, what?" Apparently he was almost as incoherent as Dominic. Which suited Dominic just fine actually.
"Mm, Sex," Dominic mumbled happily as he went in for another kiss.
Billy broke the kiss again, "Wait, snow cones."
"Mm, snow cones and sex," Dominic had stopped paying attention entirely.
That was it for Billy. It was just too much all at once, he started to snicker. The snicker abruptly became a laugh.
Dominic had the good grace to flush, "What, what'd I say?"
Billy stammered in laughter, "Sn... snow cones and sex?!"
Dominic thought about it for a moment, deciding that yes, it was decidedly funny. But kissing Billy was better then being embarrassed about saying something stupid. So he picked up Billy's forgotten snow cone, along with his own, which were both melting messily all over Bill's favorite shirt, and tossed them into the trash can with an amazingly good aim.
Billy stopped laughing quickly and looked up at Dominic with a smile. "Other then the amazing and uncredited aphrodisiac powers of the blue snow cone, what brought this on, Dommie?"
Dominic smiled happily back at him, "I love you Billy Boyd. I'll scream it to the world just for the sake of saying it. I've been biting my tongue raw since February, and the snow cone just numbed me to the pain." He gave Billy a quick kiss and pulled back only slightly, "I love you," he whispered again, completely serious this time.
Billy's smile was amazingly bright. He gave Dominic a quick kiss and said, "You know, you're cute when you're girly."
Dominic's eyes widened. "Ex.. excuse me? Girly! You are so going to get it for that you prick!"
But Billy had already wiggled free and was running for cover, laughing the whole way. Dominic chased after him, grabbing the blue snow cone out of the trash as he passed by it. When he caught up with Bill in the bedroom he started pelting bits of melted snow cone at him.
Billy laughed and yelled, holding up his hands in surrender. Dominic took it as his cue to tackle his friend to the bed. "Even better then playing with you in real snow," He grinned wildly as he leaned in to kiss his lover once again. This time the kiss became something more. Dominic's hand began to push Billy's stained shirt up slowly. His sticky fingers tracing patterns on Billy's stomach.
Billy moaned into his mouth, arching his back slightly as if he could will Dominic's hands to go higher... or lower.
Dominic gave in and pulled Billy's shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor, breaking the kiss for only the smallest amount of time, then diving back in for more.
He'd been waiting for this for so long, since before Detroit even. Dominic had wanted Billy all to himself, and now that he had him, he didn't know where to start. He pulled away just slightly, "Billy," He whispered. Looking at his lover for confirmation, acceptance, direction, he wasn't sure.
Billy reached up, the silly grin gone now. Replaced with a smile so full of love and want that Dominic was smitten all over again. Billy reached up and pulled off Dominic's shirt, running his hands over the bare chest. His thumb brushed over one of Dominic's nipples and he moaned.
"I love you too you know," Billy whispered into his lover's ear as he pulled Dominic close and rolled them over. He leaned down and took Dominic's nipple into his mouth. Dominic arched up into him. "Oh God, Billy!"
Billy grinned again and began to work his way down Dominic's chest with his tongue. How had he lost control of the situation so quickly? Dominic wondered. And then he didn't care, just so long as Billy's mouth kept doing THAT.
Dominic's hands suddenly came back into action. He slid them down Billy's back until his fingertips just touched the edge of Billy's shorts.
Dominic slid his hands around to the sides of Billy's shorts and began to drag them down. Billy seemed to have the same idea, but being slightly more impatient, he simply pulled off Dominic's shorts in one motion.
Dominic didn't waste any time with Billy's shorts then, he pulled them off and let Billy kick them to the floor. Then Dominic decided it was time he took control back. He pushed Billy over onto the bed and climbed on top of his lover, straddling his thighs. Dominic let his fingers lead his mouth in a slow trail down Billy's chest and stomach. Billy moaned and clutched the sheets as Dominic's hands finally touched his cock. "God, please Dommie!" He gasped breathlessly.
Dominic smiled, then licked the tip, tasting, before lowering his head to take Billy into his mouth.
Billy gasped again and tried to push further into Dominic's hot mouth, but Dominic held his hips down. He worked his way slowly down Billy's length, sucking and licking.
Billy was shaking, "Dommie..." he pleaded, his hands clutching at the sheets. Dominic relented and let go of Billy's hips, and Billy was thrusting into his mouth.
"Oh god, Dom!" He cried out as he finally came.
Billy gave a final thrust and collapsed to the bed panting. Dominic licked him one last time and pulled away, returning to Billy's side and nuzzling his neck. "I love you," He whispered repeatedly.
Billy turned his head and kissed Dominic passionately. His hands wandering down to find Dominic hard and waiting. "I know, I love you too," Bill whispered back as he pulled out of the kiss.
"Dom, do you..." Billy began.
Dominic interrupted him before he could finish the sentence, "The drawer in the nightstand."
They even knew what the other was thinking here. Dominic thrust up against Billy as he reached for the nightstand. Billy pressed the tube into Dominic's hand. "I want you." And Dominic was lost.
Dominic coated his fingers and carefully slipped one into Billy. Billy moaned and thew back his head. Dominic leaned in and sucked on the side of Billy's throat as he slid the second finger in.
"Dommie, now!" Billy said as he thrust down onto the fingers. Dominic pushed the third finger in quickly, then pulled out. Billy moaned at the loss of contact. Then Dominic was guiding Billy down onto his cock, oh so slowly, and Billy just wanted Dominic within him fully.
"Billy, Billy..." His lovers name became his mantra as Dominic fully sheathed himself inside his lovers ass. They were still for a moment, both breathing heavily, and staring into one anothers eyes. Then one of them moved.
And they were both lost.
Dominic thrust up in perfect counter to Billy, and they we gasping one another's names. Someone shifted, and suddenly Billy cried out, "Oh, again Dommie!" And so Dominic thrust again at the same angle. At the same time he reached down and grabbed Billy's cock, stroking in time to his thrusts.
The thrusts became faster, and erratic. Dominic moaned and pulled Billy to him for a bruising kiss. Then they were both coming, and Dominic yelled out, "Billy!" as he thrust one last time.
Billy collapsed on top of him. They just lay there breathing erratically for a moment, then Billy rolled off of him and propped his head up to look down at his lover. "That... was not what I was planning to do today." He said with a smile.
"But I bet it was better then whatever you were planning to do today," Dominic smiled back and pulled Billy back down. Billy rolled onto his back and Dominic snuggled up against him, resting his head on Billy's chest. "I'm finally home." He whispered to no one in particular.
"Yes love, yes you are." Billy answered back just as Dominic fell into a contented sleep.
~Fin~
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just made me start laughing for some reason.
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Thanks!
I'm glad you liked it.
--Misto
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Initial reaction: l;kakiajagksjs;lkaj;lkjga'a
Coherent reaction: Aw! This was so cute and funny and friendly (yes. friendly.)! I love the concept of Dom being home with Billy and the descriptions of Michigan's weather (snow is hell) and especially, loved "Mm, snow cones and sex," Dominic had stopped paying attention entirely. 'Cos omg, that's brilliant! *starts giggling all over again*
:D:D Loved it!
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Glad you liked the snow cones bit. That was a tribute to my beta Eb actually. She kept distracting me with the idea of sex and I kept talking about snow cones, and then it got combined... I just had to put it in the fic, it was too wierd not to use *snicker*
=)
--Misto
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hm.
well, i love this part!! so much!
but where are the first two? o_o;
im an idiot, and cant find them, or am a bit too lazy to go sifting through the community.
*smile*
but i love this :)
would like to read the other two...
sorry if theres no coherency.
im bad at that.
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P.S. Sex was good - well done. Glad you didn't cut it out. *g*
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I'm thinking about actually starting to write more often now. First time posting wasn't nearly as painful as I thought it would be.
And thanks for the support on the sex scene, I'm still iffy about it, but eh, it was my first time writing one of those ever. Gotta start somewhere I guess ^_^
--Misto
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great fic.
but the humor bits were my favorite.
"Oh, Lijah tells me you have plans tonight, and he had tickets to the game, so he's going to pick me up around six."
laughed my ass off.
"So then I told her, there's no way I'd ever do that with a wallaby in the room!"
OMG my new favorite phrase.
He should say something here. Something appropriate to the moment. Something that had a deep meaning. Or maybe just something sweet.
"Thank God for snow," was what came out instead.
HAHAHAH.
"Mm, Sex," Dominic mumbled happily as he went in for another kiss.
Billy broke the kiss again, "Wait, snow cones."
"Mm, snow cones and sex," Dominic had stopped paying attention entirely.
AMAZING. :D I think it might be the most I've laughed while reading a fic.
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The wallaby line will always be my favorite.
And thank you for the wonderful compliment, I delight in amusing people! =D
--Misto
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Love, love, and love some more. <3 Bestest. Have you got more on the go? More monaboyd I mean? *beams*
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I'm glad the time change was more understandable in this one, I was hoping that bit would work out relatively well this time around.
No more on this story. Eb tried to convince me to make it a 15 part series. I then tried to convince her to smother herself with her pillow for even suggesting it ;)
But more Monaboyd in general... I honestly don't know. This story totally came to me out of the blue one night that I just happened to be bored and none of my friends were around to entertain my sorry ass. This one was so well recieved, and everyone was so nice when I posted it, that I'm seriously considering working on another one though. Now it's just a matter of coming up with a decent plot bunny (or indecent as the case may be, heh) and the time to write it out.
In any case, I'm really glad you liked this one =)
*licks*
--Misto
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*L* A cunning suggestion, but perhaps it was lacking some subtlety. She was onto your evil intentions early. ;)
Isn't that monaboyd fandom just LOVELY? Gah. It's such a lovely change.
Please make it indecent! You rotton tease. Hee. I'd love to read another monaboyd from you anyway. :D
I'm really glad you wrote it! It's so exciting when you find a fic that's different and you really enjoy, y'know? :)
*licks back and sneaks in a snog* :D
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thanks for reading! =)
--Misto
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That's my fic journal over on JF. All three parts of "Home" are in that post.
Hope that helps =)