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Right There
NC-17
Billy/Dom
Dom’s fingers are tinged with blue. They stand out against the pale skin of Billy’s stomach and he lifts his head from the pillow.
“Were you painting the ocean?”
Dom presses a kiss to his hip. “The ocean. The sky. S’all blue innit?” He mumbles.
“Sometimes grey, Dommie.” He says absently, stroking fingers through Dom’s already mussed hair. “Sometimes grey.” Dom makes a pleased humming sound and Billy feels the tickling vibrations against his skin. His eyelids flutter shut when Dom’s lips trail across his thigh. “The sky can be golden too.” He says between gasps. “And the water reflects the sunlight.”
Dom’s fingers grip Billy’s hips tightly, holding them down when he begins to thrust. “What if it’s the sky reflecting the water?” Dom asks lowly.
Billy can feel the teasing smile even if he can’t see it. “Now you’re just being contrary.”
Dom laughs and strokes down Billy’s leg, lifting under his knee, hooking it over his shoulder. He moves so slowly. Billy cries out when Dom takes him in his mouth, his hands clenching fitfully against the sheets.
Somewhere amongst the explosions of pleasure he sees a picture in his mind. Fish swimming in the sky and birds flying in the ocean and he thinks maybe Dom’s been right all along.
He comes quickly, with a tensing and a rush of breath.
Dom crawls up his body lazily. There’s something in his eyes. Something blue-grey like the ocean…the sky…all they’ve been talking about.
Billy believes everything important to be there. Right there in Dom’s eyes.
NC-17
Billy/Dom
Dom’s fingers are tinged with blue. They stand out against the pale skin of Billy’s stomach and he lifts his head from the pillow.
“Were you painting the ocean?”
Dom presses a kiss to his hip. “The ocean. The sky. S’all blue innit?” He mumbles.
“Sometimes grey, Dommie.” He says absently, stroking fingers through Dom’s already mussed hair. “Sometimes grey.” Dom makes a pleased humming sound and Billy feels the tickling vibrations against his skin. His eyelids flutter shut when Dom’s lips trail across his thigh. “The sky can be golden too.” He says between gasps. “And the water reflects the sunlight.”
Dom’s fingers grip Billy’s hips tightly, holding them down when he begins to thrust. “What if it’s the sky reflecting the water?” Dom asks lowly.
Billy can feel the teasing smile even if he can’t see it. “Now you’re just being contrary.”
Dom laughs and strokes down Billy’s leg, lifting under his knee, hooking it over his shoulder. He moves so slowly. Billy cries out when Dom takes him in his mouth, his hands clenching fitfully against the sheets.
Somewhere amongst the explosions of pleasure he sees a picture in his mind. Fish swimming in the sky and birds flying in the ocean and he thinks maybe Dom’s been right all along.
He comes quickly, with a tensing and a rush of breath.
Dom crawls up his body lazily. There’s something in his eyes. Something blue-grey like the ocean…the sky…all they’ve been talking about.
Billy believes everything important to be there. Right there in Dom’s eyes.
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Except for the fact that this was about Billy and Dom and the fact that it is all homo lovin' in details that made me, literally, wanna vomit......I still like reading your stories. No matter how scary they are.
love you stophy.
Karon
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Hon, do you know where you are?
*I* personally loved the story. Very sexy.
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but if I must get too personal about these things I must quote the great Chef Apey. "Penis Vagina, Penis Vagina."
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Let's just leave it at that. I don't want a big giant fight in the comments of my story. :)
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This is absolutely lovely! Would love to see more! You're last two lines are the best.
Erin
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I loved the fic, though. It's painter!Dom, which is lovely. Everyone really plays up Viggo as being the artist, and it seems that many forget that Dom paints and things. I love this. It's gorgeous.
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I love it.
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And I've admired your fics for a while now. Do you mind if I friend you?
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Friend away! The more the merrier! :)
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...even in bed. ;)
Thanks so much for reading!
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*feels all smiley*
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I've said it before and I'll say it again - I HATE LABELS!
What you wrote was sweet and intense and could be about ANY two people.
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And where would the world be without homo lovin:)?
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And of course! Friend away! :)