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This Moment
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Monaboyd...complete with a costume!kink. Written especially for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sheryl_pip's birthday. :)
Billy’s Pippin curls drift over his forehead in the quiet breeze. Dom looks up from his position on the ground and tugs Billy’s shirt free of his trousers.
Just on the other side of the trailer they can hear the crew bustling about.
Billy groans and Dom tells him again to “shhh.” His knees are going to have mud on them, but Billy’s moaning now and Dom’s grip tightens before he leans close to press a kiss to the bared skin of his hip.
Billy’s voice floats above his head. Strained and whispering. “Dom…please.”
Dom stands, placing his mouth over Billy’s, swallowing his pleading words and gasps. Billy pushes into his fist. Back arching, shoulders firmly planted against the trailer.
It’s breathy and Dom thinks the soft ‘ooohhh’s’ and ‘aahhh’s’ coming from Billy’s wet mouth are the hottest things he’s ever heard.
Billy’s hands push against his shoulders, searching down frantically, grabbing handfuls of his shirt.
He watches Billy fall apart. Watches the way his forehead scrunches in concentration before his mouth falls open and there’s a rush of breath and a whimper. One that sounds like his name.
Dom waits purposefully for Billy’s eyes to open before he raises his fingers to his lips and licks them clean.
Hooded eyes watch him, and Dom thinks all Billy’d have to do now is touch him and he’d be gone.
Billy does touch him, lazily stroking his stomach, lower and lower until Dom is the one who is told to “shhh.” But then it’s more than just touches and Billy has his trousers completely open, fingers circling him gently.
“Christ, Bills. Don’t tease me.”
Billy nuzzles his jaw. “Who said I was teasing?”
And before Dom can think of an answer to that question, he’s being pushed and pulled, now facing the trailer.
Billy’s breathing rapidly against his neck and he’s pressing hard against him. He shamelessly grinds back into Billy’s hips.
“Is that what you want, Dom?” Billy’s whispered voice asks against his jaw. He strokes him slowly, the other hand gripping his thigh. “You want me to fuck you...right here?”
Dom gasps.
The hand against his thigh moves and starts running along the suspenders over his shoulders. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you, Dommie? Here where anyone could see us.”
Dom’s willing him to move faster and he can feel Billy’s triumphant smile against his neck. It’s too much. That raw, lilting voice in his ear, and nimble fingers against his cock.
He shudders when Billy’s tongue traces his ear.
There’s something unspoken hanging in the air, mingled with their panting breath. It’s like magic, this moment between them. Dom rests his forehead against his arm, words catching in his throat when he attempts to say “I love you.”
“Mmmm.” Billy responds and Dom’s sure he was heard anyway.
Dom blinks at the sudden wetness in his eyes and he realizes it’s only rain. He laughs, drunk with the pleasure of it all.
Billy straightens their costumes lovingly before he catches Dom’s lips in a messy kiss.
NC-17
Monaboyd...complete with a costume!kink. Written especially for
sheryl_pip's birthday. :)Billy’s Pippin curls drift over his forehead in the quiet breeze. Dom looks up from his position on the ground and tugs Billy’s shirt free of his trousers.
Just on the other side of the trailer they can hear the crew bustling about.
Billy groans and Dom tells him again to “shhh.” His knees are going to have mud on them, but Billy’s moaning now and Dom’s grip tightens before he leans close to press a kiss to the bared skin of his hip.
Billy’s voice floats above his head. Strained and whispering. “Dom…please.”
Dom stands, placing his mouth over Billy’s, swallowing his pleading words and gasps. Billy pushes into his fist. Back arching, shoulders firmly planted against the trailer.
It’s breathy and Dom thinks the soft ‘ooohhh’s’ and ‘aahhh’s’ coming from Billy’s wet mouth are the hottest things he’s ever heard.
Billy’s hands push against his shoulders, searching down frantically, grabbing handfuls of his shirt.
He watches Billy fall apart. Watches the way his forehead scrunches in concentration before his mouth falls open and there’s a rush of breath and a whimper. One that sounds like his name.
Dom waits purposefully for Billy’s eyes to open before he raises his fingers to his lips and licks them clean.
Hooded eyes watch him, and Dom thinks all Billy’d have to do now is touch him and he’d be gone.
Billy does touch him, lazily stroking his stomach, lower and lower until Dom is the one who is told to “shhh.” But then it’s more than just touches and Billy has his trousers completely open, fingers circling him gently.
“Christ, Bills. Don’t tease me.”
Billy nuzzles his jaw. “Who said I was teasing?”
And before Dom can think of an answer to that question, he’s being pushed and pulled, now facing the trailer.
Billy’s breathing rapidly against his neck and he’s pressing hard against him. He shamelessly grinds back into Billy’s hips.
“Is that what you want, Dom?” Billy’s whispered voice asks against his jaw. He strokes him slowly, the other hand gripping his thigh. “You want me to fuck you...right here?”
Dom gasps.
The hand against his thigh moves and starts running along the suspenders over his shoulders. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you, Dommie? Here where anyone could see us.”
Dom’s willing him to move faster and he can feel Billy’s triumphant smile against his neck. It’s too much. That raw, lilting voice in his ear, and nimble fingers against his cock.
He shudders when Billy’s tongue traces his ear.
There’s something unspoken hanging in the air, mingled with their panting breath. It’s like magic, this moment between them. Dom rests his forehead against his arm, words catching in his throat when he attempts to say “I love you.”
“Mmmm.” Billy responds and Dom’s sure he was heard anyway.
Dom blinks at the sudden wetness in his eyes and he realizes it’s only rain. He laughs, drunk with the pleasure of it all.
Billy straightens their costumes lovingly before he catches Dom’s lips in a messy kiss.
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...and I love you too. ;)
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Luv, Peace, Monaghan and Boyd,
~Marciana
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so hot!
great work!
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That was... I need a shower.... Thank you.....
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*fans self*
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*hugs*
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Yespleasekthanx X_X
Teh. Hawt.
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