Not So Bad

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Title: Not So Bad
Author: dylan_dufresne
Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Dom has an unexpected guest.
Feedback: Would be greatly appreciated. Much thanks to P for the beta.
Disclaimer: Not at all true in reality. This is why fantasy is so popular.
A/N: Just a smutty plot bunny that made me smile. Enjoy.


Nudging the fridge door closed with his shoulder, Dom twists off the top of his beer and tosses the cap into the sink. For once, shooting has finished early and he’s decided to celebrate with a hot shower, a cold beer and watching the Hawaiian sunset while reviewing tomorrow’s script pages. Freshly scrubbed from head to toe, with a light robe wrapped around his slender frame, Dom tucks the bundle of script pages under one arm and walks out onto the lanai. Taking a seat in his favorite lounge chair overlooking the beach, he wriggles around a little until he finds a comfortable position and then sighs in contentment.

A short while later the half empty bottle of beer is warming on the slats of the lanai floor next to the forgotten script pages as Dom dozes, his hair fluttering in the warm, gentle breeze. Face turned toward the setting sun and forearms draped loosely over the arms of the lounge chair, Dom’s bare feet rest on the warm floor, his long legs parted wide as he breathes, deep and steady.

Standing in the open doorway between the living room and the lanai, an enigmatic smile gracing his lips, Billy watches Dom, his eyes half lidded and smoldering with desire. An idea forming in his mind, Billy silently closes the distance between them and straddles the lounge chair, knees almost touching Dom’s. Watching the sleeping man’s face carefully, Billy’s fingers find the belt of his robe, now loose around Dom’s waist and slowly, so very slowly, unties it, drawing back the lightweight material.

Once Dom’s lithe body is exposed to Billy’s hungry gaze, and the robe tucked out of the way, Billy leans down until his mouth is mere inches from Dom’s tanned belly. Pursing his bow-shaped lips, he blows gently across the smooth skin, smiling when Dom’s breath catches and he sighs ever so softly. Billy’s pink tongue darts out to dip briefly into Dom’s navel, just long enough to taste and elicit a shiver from the sleeping man. Glancing down, Billy smiles as Dom starts to swell, lean muscles rippling, his breath quickening. Knowing that he has this effect on Dom, even in sleep, overwhelms Billy with desire.

Sliding down the lounge chair a few inches, Billy focuses his attention on Dom’s rather impressive, growing arousal. Licking his lips, he then runs his tongue across the already leaking tip with a feather light touch, withdrawing quickly when Dom rolls his hips towards him and moans sleepily. Watching and waiting until Dom settles, Billy flicks his tongue again, swirling around the swollen head before allowing his lips to slide down a little.

He pulls back a third time when Dom drowsily murmurs his name, the muscles in his splayed thighs contracting and then relaxing under Billy’s gentle caress. Moving away from the sensitized head, Billy trails his soft lips down Dom’s stiff shaft, his tongue lazily tracing the length of it, coating him in slippery moisture. Licking his lips as Dom’s arousal bobs in front of his face, strong, thick and glistening, Billy swallows hard, his own breath coming faster now.

Unable to hold back any longer, Billy takes Dom’s hot length full into his cherubic mouth, wrapping his lips and tongue snugly around him and sucking gently. His hands slide higher between Dom’s thighs, fingers stroking the soft and tender skin. Eagerly, Billy bobs his head up and down rapidly, nose brushing the dark curls at the base as he hollows his cheeks and sucks.

The long, slender fingers of one hand slide through Billy’s ginger hair, and when he looks up, green eyes blazing, his eyes lock with Dom’s wild and passionately heated gaze. Billy’s name is falling from his lips as Dom’s chest heaves, panting for breath, on the edge of losing control. Hips rock back and forth desperately, the fingers of his other hand gripping the armrest as he bucks and begs shamelessly for release.

Tasting Dom on his tongue, Billy moans around his length, sucking and licking and loving every wonderful moment. Knowing that Dom is very close, hips thrusting into his mouth, tight and hard, Billy increases his speed without warning. Two fingers slip between Dom’s round cheeks, finding the tender spot he knows that is guaranteed to bring forth Dom’s breathless request.

Head bobbing and mouth sucking desperately, Billy continues relentlessly, the sound of Dom’s moans driving him on as he spirals out of control. And then Dom is crying out, his back arching as a long, shuddering spasm rips through his body and his salty release coats Billy’s tongue. Swallowing greedily, Billy laps gently at Dom’s softening organ until every last drop is gone. Only then does he release Dom and look up into his languid and intensely satisfied face.

“Well?” Billy asks expectantly, arching an eyebrow.

“Okay. You’re right,” Dom concedes breathlessly. “Surprises? They’re not so bad.”

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