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thailainthesky.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd Jun. 30th, 2004 08:47 pm)Title: Equivocation (4/?)
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thailainthesky
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: R, I believe.
Summary: Dom walks in on Billy.
Disclaimer: This is all very not true. So don’t believe it.
Author's Note: Part I, Part II, Part III. I really don't like this fic, but seeing as it was requested byubloodypervert that I start it up again, I thought I might as well. Sorry that it's short, I just need to find my feet again with this fic. Feedback needed, otherwise I may implode.
Billy closed the door of the spare bedroom and lay on the bed. His mind was whirring with thoughts and every single one was filled with Dom. He tried to close his eyes, but all he could see was Dom's face. Billy decided to bury himself under the duvet so he could hide for a bit. Hopefully he could clear his mind of Dom for at least five minutes.
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Dom watched the door slam behind Billy. He frowned, then sighed, then carried on watching TV. I'm sure everything is fine. Dom looked sideways at the door. He's probably just tired. Dom looked back to the TV. Then back to the door. Then at the TV. Then...
Dom stood up and prepared himself. He walked towards the bedroom door and knocked. There was no answer. He frowned and knocked again, louder this time. Still no answer. Dom thought enough was enough and opened the door.
He immediately shut the door again and tried to grasp what had just happened. Had he just seen Billy... relieving himself? Oh God. Dom sat back down on the sofa and stared at the TV, but all he could see was Billy's hand working his cock, writhing around on the bed, gasping, clawing at the sheets...
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Billy fell onto the bed, slightly freaked about his feelings, as well as feeling uncomfortably aroused. Why was he lusting after Dom, of all people? Out of the guys, he thought it'd be someone like Elijah or Orlando that he'd be after, with their stunning good looks and complete perfection. Perhaps that's it, Billy thought, maybe its the imperfection that I love about him. His little imperfections which actually make him... perfect?
Billy sighed in disbelief. He looked down to see a bulge in his jeans. He tried to push it away but even that aroused him even more. The denim was painfully restrictive, and so Billy unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, freeing his erect cock with a small sigh. He traced his finger down towards the elastic of his boxers and dipped inside. Head thrown back, his hand worked his cock until he was writing around on the bed, gasping with every stroke, clawing at the sheets with his other hand until he climaxed, alone and exhausted.
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Dom had taken a cold shower. He needed it. He dried himself off and wrapped a towel around his waist, walking towards his room at the same time. He closed the door and dropped his towel. He searched out his most ironed t-shirt and jogging bottoms and wandered out into the living room.
Billy hadn't come out yet, and so he decided to knock on his door again. If there's no answer, I won't go in, thought Dom, not wanting to see what he saw last time. He knocked on the spare room door and Billy opened it, rubbing at his right eye, and looking as if he had just woken up. He must have fallen asleep after he... Dom looked at Billy and smiled sheepishly. Billy cocked his head to one side and his eyes fell to the floor.
"Dom, I'm sorry for the way I've been acting recently, especially today. I just discovered something about myself that I never even knew before and its a little difficult to take in." Billy kept his eyes on his feet, watching one foot slightly overlap the other in the fidgety, awkward way that it does.
Dom nodded. "Look, whatever it is that you've discovered, well don't worry about it. I'm sure it'll be fine. And with me around, what can go wrong?" He grinned and patted Billy on the arm.
Author:
thailaintheskyPairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: R, I believe.
Summary: Dom walks in on Billy.
Disclaimer: This is all very not true. So don’t believe it.
Author's Note: Part I, Part II, Part III. I really don't like this fic, but seeing as it was requested by
ubloodypervert that I start it up again, I thought I might as well. Sorry that it's short, I just need to find my feet again with this fic. Feedback needed, otherwise I may implode. Billy closed the door of the spare bedroom and lay on the bed. His mind was whirring with thoughts and every single one was filled with Dom. He tried to close his eyes, but all he could see was Dom's face. Billy decided to bury himself under the duvet so he could hide for a bit. Hopefully he could clear his mind of Dom for at least five minutes.
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Dom watched the door slam behind Billy. He frowned, then sighed, then carried on watching TV. I'm sure everything is fine. Dom looked sideways at the door. He's probably just tired. Dom looked back to the TV. Then back to the door. Then at the TV. Then...
Dom stood up and prepared himself. He walked towards the bedroom door and knocked. There was no answer. He frowned and knocked again, louder this time. Still no answer. Dom thought enough was enough and opened the door.
He immediately shut the door again and tried to grasp what had just happened. Had he just seen Billy... relieving himself? Oh God. Dom sat back down on the sofa and stared at the TV, but all he could see was Billy's hand working his cock, writhing around on the bed, gasping, clawing at the sheets...
~~~~~~~~~
Billy fell onto the bed, slightly freaked about his feelings, as well as feeling uncomfortably aroused. Why was he lusting after Dom, of all people? Out of the guys, he thought it'd be someone like Elijah or Orlando that he'd be after, with their stunning good looks and complete perfection. Perhaps that's it, Billy thought, maybe its the imperfection that I love about him. His little imperfections which actually make him... perfect?
Billy sighed in disbelief. He looked down to see a bulge in his jeans. He tried to push it away but even that aroused him even more. The denim was painfully restrictive, and so Billy unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, freeing his erect cock with a small sigh. He traced his finger down towards the elastic of his boxers and dipped inside. Head thrown back, his hand worked his cock until he was writing around on the bed, gasping with every stroke, clawing at the sheets with his other hand until he climaxed, alone and exhausted.
~~~~~~~~~
Dom had taken a cold shower. He needed it. He dried himself off and wrapped a towel around his waist, walking towards his room at the same time. He closed the door and dropped his towel. He searched out his most ironed t-shirt and jogging bottoms and wandered out into the living room.
Billy hadn't come out yet, and so he decided to knock on his door again. If there's no answer, I won't go in, thought Dom, not wanting to see what he saw last time. He knocked on the spare room door and Billy opened it, rubbing at his right eye, and looking as if he had just woken up. He must have fallen asleep after he... Dom looked at Billy and smiled sheepishly. Billy cocked his head to one side and his eyes fell to the floor.
"Dom, I'm sorry for the way I've been acting recently, especially today. I just discovered something about myself that I never even knew before and its a little difficult to take in." Billy kept his eyes on his feet, watching one foot slightly overlap the other in the fidgety, awkward way that it does.
Dom nodded. "Look, whatever it is that you've discovered, well don't worry about it. I'm sure it'll be fine. And with me around, what can go wrong?" He grinned and patted Billy on the arm.
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MMMMMM ... I have been meaning to comment on your icon ... very nice ... is that Billy *giggle* ... Hey! let me dream okay.
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He immediately shut the door again and tried to grasp what had just happened. Had he just seen Billy... relieving himself? Oh God. Dom sat back down on the sofa and stared at the TV, but all he could see was Billy's hand working his cock, writhing around on the bed, gasping, clawing at the sheets...
Oh the image *wanders off in a dreamy reverie* ... sorry got carried away there.
Excellent
thank you ... wouldn't want you imploding now would we.
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^_^
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What can go wrong? *squee* Waiting.............still waiting....
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