Deep in the Forest (8/?) NC17

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Title: Deep in the Forest (8/?)
Author: Charlotte May
Email:charlottemay43@hotmail.com
Rating: This chapter is rated NC17
Pairing: Dom/Billy, Orlando/Elijah, Karl/Miranda
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. I intend no disrespect to Dominic Monaghan, Billy Boyd or anyone else mentioned in this story.
Warning: AU
Feedback: Always welcome!
Summary: There are some very familiar faces running round Sherwood Forest. Yes, folks, it’s a LOTRPS Robin Hood story! Do I really need to point out that it’s an AU? ;-)

Author’s notes: I don’t pretend there’s much plot in this part. Well, to be perfectly honest, there’s no plot in this part. So, if NC17 isn’t your thing, you can miss this chapter completely and the rest of Deep in the Forest will still make perfect sense (for a certain value of ‘sense’, anyway ;-)).

Thanks to canciona for the beta and for saving me from embarrassment. ;-)

Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Part Five - Part Six - Part Seven

Cross-posted to monaboyd, fellow_shippers and my lj.



Deep in the Forest

Part eight – in which Billy and Dom get to know each other a little better. ;-)

As Dom awoke, he became aware of a warm, soft weight pressing on his chest. He opened his eyes and, in the hazy grey light of dawn, could see Billy’s face turned towards him, his features relaxed and almost childlike in sleep. Identifying the weight on his chest as being Billy’s arm, Dom gently ran his hand along it, caressing the muscles with his fingertips. He smiled to himself. God, this man was gorgeous.

He moved his head slightly and kissed Billy on the forehead. The Scotsman stirred a little and his eyelids fluttered open. “Good morning,” whispered Dom.

Billy smiled sleepily and yawned. “Good morning.”

They stared at each other, their faces so close together Dom could feel Billy’s breath washing against his cheek. Dom licked his lips. It was up to him to make the first move, he knew that. He’d turned Billy down the night before - and in the cold light of day, he was struggling to remember why exactly had he done that, though it seemed to have had something to do with him being totally knackered and mad as hell with Elijah - but after a few hours’ sleep Dom was consumed with a need that wasn’t going to go away. For once, Elijah could sodding well wait. He wanted Billy so badly he could taste it. And as much as he wanted to shag Billy into the middle of next week, he knew he needed to take things slowly. Billy had admitted his inexperience a couple of times and Dom appreciated how much courage that must have taken. He had to do this right, for Billy’s sake.

Dom propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at Billy. Slowly, he leant down and brushed Billy’s lips with his. The other man just smiled and looped his arm round Dom’s neck, pulling him in for a long, slow kiss. Dom felt Billy’s hands begin to explore his back, moving in firm strokes, and Dom responded by running his hand down Billy’s chest to his stomach, insinuating it between Billy’s tunic and leggings. His heart lurched when he heard Billy’s breath hitch at the feel of skin on skin.

Dom carefully pushed Billy’s tunic up, exposing his chest. He softly kissed the pale skin, his lips tickled by the sprinkling of hair, then glanced up at Billy’s face. The Scotsman’s eyes were half-closed, his mouth slightly open. Dom snaked out his tongue and gently licked a nipple. Billy gasped and reached out, grabbing Dom’s tunic and tugging it firmly upwards.

Smiling, Dom sat up and pulled off his tunic, and smiled at Billy, who, after a moment’s hesitation, did the same. Both now naked to the waist, they sat facing each other, their eyes locked. Billy reached out and stroked his hand down Dom’s arm.

Dom leaned in and captured Billy’s mouth in a bruising kiss, pushing him backwards onto the bed and coming to rest with his body covering Billy’s. Dom shifted slightly and felt the unmistakeable bulge of Billy’s erection pressing into his thigh. Grinding himself against it, he heard Billy moan. Dom trailed kisses around Billy’s neck, then nibbled his earlobe, relishing the feeling of their naked chests rubbing together as he moved.

Dom was hard and getting harder, but he pushed his wants and needs to the back of his mind, wanting to take things slow and make this perfect for Billy. He took a deep breath, then with a quick kiss to the tip of Billy’s nose, rolled to the side.

“Dom?” Billy’s features creased into a frown.

Dom smiled and traced lazy patterns over Billy’s chest with his index finger. “Needed to be able to touch you,” he explained as he let his hand drift downwards to the top of Billy’s leggings. A flicker of doubt crossed Billy’s face. “If that’s okay?” he added, quickly.

The green eyes locked with his, and Billy nodded almost imperceptibly. Dom slid his hand under the waistband, hesitating slightly when Billy sucked in a sharp breath, and wrapped his hand firmly around the velvety-soft skin of Billy’s erection.

Billy moaned. It was a low, guttural noise deep in his throat that almost undid Dom’s resolve to take things slowly. He wanted to know what other noises Billy might make and made a silent resolution to discover each and every one of them. Dom began to move his hand slowly along the length of Billy’s shaft, all the time watching the rapt expression on his lover’s face.

Dom tried to get into a rhythm, sliding up and down Billy’s engorged length, but the other man’s leggings were restricting his movement. It would be much easier if they weren’t there… and that would mean Dom could see Billy as well. He felt his cock twitch in anticipation. “Billy?”

Their eyes met. Billy’s were dark, pools of green that reminded Dom of the forest on a rainy day. “Yes?” he whispered.

“Can I take your leggings off? It would make things easier.”

Billy nodded and, as Dom tugged at the recalcitrant clothing, he lifted his hips to help. Dom knelt and pulled the leggings off, then turned back to Billy. He was laid out before him, totally naked, his erection standing proud. The look on Billy’s face was wanton and inviting. “So are you going to take yours off too?” he asked mischievously, grinning at Dom.

Dom didn’t need asking twice. In seconds he was naked and lying next to Billy. Billy reached over and pulled Dom to him for a kiss, pressing their bodies tightly together. They both groaned when their erections rubbed against each other. Dom shifted, increasing the friction between them. “God, Billy. You have no idea what you do to me,” he murmured.

“If it’s anything like what you’re doing to me, I think I have a pretty good idea,” replied Billy, as he ran his hand down Dom’s chest.

Dom thought his heart was going to stop beating. Was Billy going to…? God, yes, he was. There was a moment of exquisite anticipation before Billy’s hand closed over his straining cock, and Dom let out a long groan of pleasure. Billy changed his grip, striving for a better angle, and began to stroke Dom firmly. Dom allowed himself to enjoy the sensations for a few moments, then with a supreme act of willpower, batted Billy’s hand away. “Not yet, Billy,” he whispered. “It’s your turn first.”

Billy looked at him doubtfully, but he allowed Dom to push his hand away. Dom immediately rolled Billy onto his back and lay on top of him, positioning himself so their cocks were touching. He kissed Billy, his tongue swirling and dipping, exploring every part of his mouth, unable to get enough… unable to taste enough of Billy.

Dom trailed kisses along Billy’s jaw line, and down his neck to his collarbone. He smiled to himself when he heard Billy breathe in sharply. A sensitive spot. Dom bit gently, then licked and kissed the tender place, finally blowing on the tender skin. Billy writhed under him. “God, Dom,” he moaned. “Please…”

He smiled to himself, and wriggled downwards until he was positioned between Billy’s legs, Billy’s erect cock bobbing invitingly only inches from his face. Licking his lips, he moved nearer. He glanced up and saw Billy watching him, his eyes dark and serious.

Dom smiled reassuringly at Billy and kissed the head of his cock, then swirled his tongue round it. He could feel Billy trembling under him as he licked and sucked his way down to the base and back up to the head. Glancing back at Billy, he noticed that the other man’s eyes had closed and his breath was coming in short gasps. Dom licked his lips and swiftly took Billy’s cock in his mouth. Billy’s reaction was instant; his hips flew up and he let out a sound that Dom could only think of as primal. Dom firmly pushed Billy back down and held him in place as he began to move.

Billy’s hands found their way to Dom’s head and he wove his fingers into Dom’s hair, letting out a little grunt with each movement of Dom’s mouth on his cock. “Dom,” he gasped. “I don’t think I’m going to last long… you might want to…”

Dom shook his head carefully. No, he didn’t want to. He wanted to suck Billy dry. Dom slowed down his movements and swirled his tongue round the head of Billy’s cock, paying particular attention to the slit, tasting the precum that had gathered there. Then he took Billy as deep in his throat as he could. Billy instantly tensed and shuddered violently, coming with a feral groan that shot straight to Dom’s groin.

A few moments later, Dom reluctantly released Billy’s softening cock, lay down next to him and kissed him, letting Billy taste himself on his lips.

“Dom, that was… amazing.” Billy’s eyes shone. “Thank you.”

Dom smiled and hoped Billy would reciprocate. Soon. His cock was in painful need of attention.

“Dom…” Billy’s voice was barely audible.

“Yes.”

“Would you like me to…?”

“Hell, yes.” Dom couldn’t help grinning.

Billy propped himself up on his elbow and, leaning over Dom, kissed him, allowing their tongues to tangle together. Dom felt Billy’s hand trace a path down his chest and over his stomach, then Dom gasped when Billy firmly took hold of his cock and began to stroke him. Dom was rapidly losing all capacity for rational thought. All he could concentrate on was the feel of Billy’s hand bringing him ever nearer to release and Billy’s hot and demanding tongue fucking his mouth.

Then he felt Billy move and both the hand and the tongue were gone. He opened his eyes in surprise, and sucked in a sharp breath when he saw where Billy was. His lover was kneeling between his legs, staring down at his cock and licking his lips. At that moment, Billy glanced up and their eyes met. Dom could see the worry on his lover’s face. “You don’t have to,” said Dom quietly. “You were doing just fine with your hand.”

Billy quickly shook his head. “No, I want to… it’s just that I have no idea…” His voice trailed off. “I’ve never done this before,” he added quietly.

Dom smiled. “I’ll tell you if it feels good… and I’m sure it will.” He wasn’t lying. He knew that Billy wouldn’t have to do very much to make him come… just because he was Billy.

Billy smiled back and licked his lips, then gently kissed the head of Dom’s over-sensitised cock. Dom moaned. Billy traced a line round the head with his tongue and looked up at Dom nervously. “You’re doing fine. That feels…” Dom’s sentence was cut off by a groan as Billy sucked his cock into his hot mouth. “..fine,” he managed to gasp. Forming coherent sentences was getting difficult. Billy had an extremely talented mouth. “No, fuck it. It’s more than fine… it’s fucking wonderful.” Their eyes met again, this time Dom was relieved to see Billy’s nervousness seemed to have evaporated, to be replaced by a sexy grin.

Dom flopped his head back onto the bed and let his eyes close. God, Billy was good at this. If he hadn’t told him otherwise, Dom would never have believed he hadn’t done it before. Billy had found a rhythm, sucking Dom’s cock into his mouth, then running his tongue over the head at the top of every stroke. The familiar tendrils of desire worked their way downwards and began to uncoil in Dom’s belly, threatening to shatter his world at any moment. He reached out and patted Billy on the shoulder. “Not long… I’ll come in your mouth if you don’t…”

Billy put his hand over Dom’s, acknowledging he’d heard what he’d said, but instead of stopping, he speeded up his movements. Dom felt the tightening, rushing avalanche of sensation building up until with a convulsive shudder he came in Billy’s mouth, shouting his lover’s name. Billy continued to suck and lick at Dom’s cock until all the aftershocks had subsided, then he wriggled back up the bed to lie next to Dom. Billy rested his head on Dom’s shoulder and draped his arm over his waist, kissing him gently on the cheek.

“That was brilliant, Billy,” sighed Dom, who, at that moment, felt so sated, so relaxed, he didn’t think he was actually capable of moving. “You’re a natural.”

Billy grinned. “I’d like more practice.”

“That sounds fun,” replied Dom, yawning. He was blissfully drifting into a hazy cloud of sleep when he realised someone was shouting outside. Instantly alert, the two men sat up and looked at each other, then strained their ears to listen.

“That sounds like your Friar,” said Billy.

“Yes, and I can’t hear Elijah,” said Dom, as he quickly got dressed. “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.”