Author: Meeee!
Rated NC-17 for da sex
Summary: Billy sets a challenge. Dom can take it.
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Thank you Laurie ([livejournal.com profile] sacreddesire ) for being a lovely beta.


Challenge

“Now Dom,” Billy stared sternly at his lover. “The point of this is for you not to move your hands.”
Dom nodded, grinning, as Billy took his hands and placed them behind his head. Already naked, he’d been waiting for what seemed like hours (fifteen minutes) for Billy to come home and love him.
But why no handcuffs or something else? “But… why no handcuffs or something else?”
Billy kissed his nose. Dom’s hands clasped behind his head. “Just show me how long you can stand it, Dom.”
Dom grinned again. To Billy, it seemed he was baring his teeth for the challenge. He patted Dom’s cheek and slipped the rest of his clothes off.
Looking into Dom’s eyes, Billy started to stroke himself. Hand gently moving on his cock, he watched Dom’s face become steadily more intrigued with his little game. Soon, Dom’s hips had pushed forward a little bit, as if to feel the soft moans escaping Billy’s mouth.
Kneeling on the bed, hands now gripping the headboard, Dom watched Billy pleasure himself, unable to touch the man, who was at the foot of the bed. His cock twitched with every sound Billy made and his eyes stayed wide open, watching the Scot, who now used both hands and was softly calling Dom’s name.
Dom was now aware of his own voice pleading Billy to come touch him, but to stay, stop, don’t stop, please. “Oh, God, Billy…”
“Dommeh.” Billy’s eyes opened and they were staring at each other as he came. Dominic could have broken both his hands right then.
But Billy was now cleaning up and paid no notice, even pulling his pants back on and smoothing out the bed -- without touching Dom.
He now went into the bathroom to wash his face, and Dom was beginning to worry until he came back into the bedroom with a smile. Billy looked at Dom’s lowering cock and shook his head. “We can’t have that, now can we?”
Dom grimaced as Billy sat in front of him, casually looking up and down his body. Billy reached out to run his hand across Dom’s belly and hips.
“Move.”
“What?”
“Move,” Billy said again, and as Dom started to shift against the headboard, he saw the bulge in the older man’s jeans.
Lucky guy.
Billy wondered why he’d put his pants back on and took them off, hastily going to Dom, who moaned in relief as Billy kissed him and worked his hand between his captive’s legs. His hands held on tight behind his head as Billy licked down his happy trail to enclose Dom’s cock in his hot, wet mouth. Dom fucked past Billy’s lips and met his daring tongue, which was loving his rock-hard flesh. Billy placed his hands on Dom’s balls and massaged them until he came hard into his mouth. Swallowed till there was no more.
Dom sighed and finally dropped his hands so that they encircled Billy, who was still hard. Kissing his ear, he whispered. “My turn.”
Billy laughed. “And you know I love a challenge.”


Feedback is most most most most welcome!

From: [identity profile] crsty1961.livejournal.com


OOOOO I like it!! More please, yes? I want to see Billy's turn!!

From: [identity profile] elvenmofo.livejournal.com


that was good. I swear, my eyes were wide open all the way through. that's the kind of story I usually read with the door closed. well done. and, you should definitely write Billy's turn. :D
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