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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![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
rubynye, who suggested that LotR fandom would benefit from the writing of kissing snippets. Cross-posted to my journal and ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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.
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 bdotpFeedback: 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.
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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. That was simply amazing. The mere trembling of Dom, the smallest almost hesitation, the reach, everything comes together in one picture of unique beauty and LOVE. Pure, intense love.
I will treasure this one.
Thank you.
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Your feedback has given me a lovely, warm glow. Thank you for telling me so beautifully what you found in this little snippet. I love it when people do that, and I'm very glad that you liked this so much.
Catherine
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Thank you that was so sweet!
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Catherine
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*snuggles*
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*hands you cocoa*
Catherine
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Just lovely.
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Thanks for reading this!
Catherine
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*does the happy dance and dies*
Thank you very much for reading this, and I'm so glad that you liked it!
Catherine
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Liqueur chocolates? Cherry brandy for Dom and Whisky (of course) for Billy.
*eyes glaze over as mind is filled with Tom-Jones-like visions of licking whisky-flavoured chocolate from Billy's torso...*
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*eyes glaze over as mind is filled with Tom-Jones-like visions of licking whisky-flavoured chocolate from Billy's torso...*
Oh, God! You've just killed me ded. I'll just be right over here, licking cherry brandy-infused chocolate from Dom's navel...
Catherine
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*licks*
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Catherine
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Catherine