Kissing in a Tree

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Title: Kissing in a Tree
Author: Catherine
Pairing: BB/DM
Rating: M
Warnings: Slash, RPS
Disclaimers: Of course I don't own them; slavery is illegal and immoral. Also, this is utter balderdash, and (with the exception of Billy and Dom being abandoned up a mechanical tree) none of it ever happened. I think.
A/N: Inspired by a post by rubynye, who suggested that LotR fandom would benefit from the writing of kissing snippets. Cross-posted to my journal and bdotp
Feedback: Sure! I'm very fond of lions, actually...



Dom leaned over the branch and wrapped his hand around the back of Billy’s neck, pulling him carefully close. He kissed the curlicued corner of Billy’s mouth, lingering longer than he had intended over this feature that had called to him for so many months. He tasted it as he breathed, mapped it carefully with sensitive lips as he felt Billy’s hand close on his shoulder. He moved to caress the soft lower lip between his own, relishing its sensual curve and supple pliancy, smiling inwardly as he felt his upper lip being drawn gently in between Billy’s.

He reached up to Billy’s upper lip, to his goal. Trembling, he settled his own lips softly around it, parting them more so that he could slide the very center of his own upper lip all the way from the top of Billy’s filtrum to the cupid’s bow of his gorgeous mouth. He drew his prize tenderly between his lips, daring to savour its contours softly with his tongue, caressing and tasting, melting as he felt Billy’s hand draw around the back of his head. “Billy!” he breathed, forming the name between three lips.

“You missed a spot,” murmured Billy, using Dom’s lower lip to help.

“Oh?” whispered Dom, still clinging softly to Billy’s upper lip.

For answer, Billy captured Dom’s mouth in his own and let his tongue explore the welcome he found there.

“Oh!” breathed Dom, and wrapped his tongue languorously around Billy’s. They didn’t notice when the crew got back from lunch. The laughter became legend.