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Disclaimer: I barely know the alphabet--sure don't know Billy or Dom. (In other words: I made this shit up.)
Pairing: Monaboyd
Rating: R (language and sexual content)
Summary: Twenty-six letters in the alphabet. Yeah, I can manage 26 Monaboyd drabbles. Here's the first set, A through E.
Now I Know My ABCs
A is for Attitude
"The orientation of an object relative to its direction of motion."
"What?"
"Attitude--that's--one of its... meanings."
"So if I do this--" Billy shifts, pulls, pushes-- "then have I changed... unh... my attitude?"
Dom doesn't reply right away. His chin falls to his chest and the smooth muscles of his back tense; his hands flex and then relax. Billy never stops moving.
Dom recovers his breath
laughs
yells
comes, hard and shuddering.
Billy follows a moment later. He lies pressed tight to his mate's sweaty back and Dom knows that he is grinning.
"It certainly changed mine," Dom says.
B is for Bite
Billy likes to bite Dom. At first the younger man isn't sure he likes it. It hurts, and sometimes it distracts him. But later he looks at the neat half-circle bruises on his arms (or legs, or hands, or--in the mirror--neck, shoulders, back) and finds himself getting hard.
Billy apologizes when Dom yelps, and then he stops apologizing, and he looks wicked--an astoundingly arousing look on that pixie face--when he sees the marks.
He never bites too hard.
All the same, Dom doesn't care to have anything too precious in that sharp-toothed mouth when Billy comes.
C is for Chocolate
"I've hidden chocolates somewhere in the bedroom," Billy announces. He is lying back on the duvet, grinning and fully clothed.
Dominic tears the room apart, watched all the while by his mate. "Give me a hint," Dom demands finally. He stands with his arms akimbo, glaring at Billy.
"They're full of liqueur, and they're getting rather melted."
"They..." Dom squints at Billy, then pounces on him.
*****
"You're cleaning that," Billy says a bit later.
"That?" Dom licks one sticky expanse of skin, "or that?" Another.
"Mmm. I meant the sheets, actually. But you can start with that, if you'd like."
D is for Dare
"I dare you."
"Piss off, Dominic." That is supposed to be Billy's stern, don't-mess-with-me-little-boy voice, but Dom has never been able to hear it without wanting to laugh.
Or gnaw on him. So he does both. "C'mon, Bills. I double-dare you."
"Christ, you are so fucking immature. It's not like it's a big secret."
"Think how red Lij would get."
"Well..."
So later he tells Dom there's mustard on his mouth, leans forward and licks it off. Elijah reddens to the roots of his hair, and even better, he squeaks, much as Billy did earlier.
E is for Endurance
"Please, please... Billy, I'm gonna die..."
"But you'll die happy, and doesn't--ahh yeah--doesn't that count for anything?"
"But Bill I'm so--oh--soclose and I just wanna--and I want you to--unnnnnnhhhhh..."
"Not yet, stay with me oh holy Jesus oh yeah, yeah--"
"BillyBillyfuckpleeeease--"
"Not yet--"
"Bill--"
"Okay, now Dommeh now are you ready now do it, come for me, come for me..."
No words left, just sounds and then breathing, hard and fast as slick bodies shift and slide and collapse.
...
"You're going to kill me, Bills."
"I'm gonna teach you endurance, my lad."
Pairing: Monaboyd
Rating: R (language and sexual content)
Summary: Twenty-six letters in the alphabet. Yeah, I can manage 26 Monaboyd drabbles. Here's the first set, A through E.
Now I Know My ABCs
A is for Attitude
"The orientation of an object relative to its direction of motion."
"What?"
"Attitude--that's--one of its... meanings."
"So if I do this--" Billy shifts, pulls, pushes-- "then have I changed... unh... my attitude?"
Dom doesn't reply right away. His chin falls to his chest and the smooth muscles of his back tense; his hands flex and then relax. Billy never stops moving.
Dom recovers his breath
laughs
yells
comes, hard and shuddering.
Billy follows a moment later. He lies pressed tight to his mate's sweaty back and Dom knows that he is grinning.
"It certainly changed mine," Dom says.
B is for Bite
Billy likes to bite Dom. At first the younger man isn't sure he likes it. It hurts, and sometimes it distracts him. But later he looks at the neat half-circle bruises on his arms (or legs, or hands, or--in the mirror--neck, shoulders, back) and finds himself getting hard.
Billy apologizes when Dom yelps, and then he stops apologizing, and he looks wicked--an astoundingly arousing look on that pixie face--when he sees the marks.
He never bites too hard.
All the same, Dom doesn't care to have anything too precious in that sharp-toothed mouth when Billy comes.
C is for Chocolate
"I've hidden chocolates somewhere in the bedroom," Billy announces. He is lying back on the duvet, grinning and fully clothed.
Dominic tears the room apart, watched all the while by his mate. "Give me a hint," Dom demands finally. He stands with his arms akimbo, glaring at Billy.
"They're full of liqueur, and they're getting rather melted."
"They..." Dom squints at Billy, then pounces on him.
*****
"You're cleaning that," Billy says a bit later.
"That?" Dom licks one sticky expanse of skin, "or that?" Another.
"Mmm. I meant the sheets, actually. But you can start with that, if you'd like."
D is for Dare
"I dare you."
"Piss off, Dominic." That is supposed to be Billy's stern, don't-mess-with-me-little-boy voice, but Dom has never been able to hear it without wanting to laugh.
Or gnaw on him. So he does both. "C'mon, Bills. I double-dare you."
"Christ, you are so fucking immature. It's not like it's a big secret."
"Think how red Lij would get."
"Well..."
So later he tells Dom there's mustard on his mouth, leans forward and licks it off. Elijah reddens to the roots of his hair, and even better, he squeaks, much as Billy did earlier.
E is for Endurance
"Please, please... Billy, I'm gonna die..."
"But you'll die happy, and doesn't--ahh yeah--doesn't that count for anything?"
"But Bill I'm so--oh--soclose and I just wanna--and I want you to--unnnnnnhhhhh..."
"Not yet, stay with me oh holy Jesus oh yeah, yeah--"
"BillyBillyfuckpleeeease--"
"Not yet--"
"Bill--"
"Okay, now Dommeh now are you ready now do it, come for me, come for me..."
No words left, just sounds and then breathing, hard and fast as slick bodies shift and slide and collapse.
...
"You're going to kill me, Bills."
"I'm gonna teach you endurance, my lad."
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Can't wait to read the rest of it.
I really like the style.
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can't wait for the rest!
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wow, that stuff really knocked me out, thanks :D
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Wow.
yay!
Haven't read Monaboyd in like forever...
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Can't wait for the other ... *does a bit of math in head* ... 21(?)!
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Thank you so much! I have a bit of a biting fetish myself. It's that mouth, totally made for naughty pursuits. :-)
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It's that mouth, totally made for naughty pursuits.
Absolutely! Sharp, sexy little teeth, perfectly shaped lips...*sigh*
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*strokes the porn*
Marvellous, brilliant porn.
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*is in love*
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*meep*
*thud*
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Thanks!
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Oh man, is it ever!!!!!
I needs ir preciousss!!!! Bwahahahahaha!!!