Slashababy 2004 Stories

  FANFICTION: This story depicts real-life public figures engaged in completely fictional, false and untrue activities. It never happened, it never will happen. This story is a work of fantasy and satire which in no way professes to express the truth about the life, thoughts, feelings, desires, opinions, beliefs, activities or sexual orientation of any person mentioned herein.

Calling His Bluff

for wbearsmom
by tripping_sin

Pairing: Dom/Billy
Rating: Too hot for tv
Title: Calling his bluff
Author: tripping_sin
for: wbearsmom
a/n: Sorry this is so late. I have an angry gf sitting behind me waiting to go to a New Year's Eve party buit I told her we couldn't leave until this was really finished and sent off. Happy happy Merry merry and all that!

...

"Quite a Hobbit reunion, Seanie!" Elijah threw back the last of his beer and let out a loud, contented burp. "It's been way too long."

Sean smiled as he got up to clear away the empty beer bottles that littered the room. "My pleasure. But part of the credit goes to Chris; it was her idea for me to invite you three over while she and the girls were away."

"And luckily our favourite Scot was in town to attend," Dom slurred slightly as he rolled his head sideways to grin affectionately at Billy.

Sean nudged Dom's feet off the coffee table and slipped a coaster under his vodka tonic. "You moron. That's why she suggested it."

Billy leaned against Dom. "Ta, Sean. It's been a fun night. I can't remember the last time I ate so many artificial cheese products." Billy dusted orange powder off his fingers as he abandoned a nearly-empty bag of cheese curls. "So what's next? Another video?"

Sean plopped on the floor next to the chair Elijah was lounging in. "That's up to you guys. What's everyone up for?"

"Billy."

Billy tilted his head. "Yes, Dom?"

Dom laughed and leaned on Billy's shoulder. "No, that's what I'm up for. Billy."

Sean sighed loudly. "Not this again."

Dom slid onto Billy's lap and took a still-slightly-orange finger in his mouth and licked it suggestively. "Sleep with me, Bills. You know you want to."

Billy gave him a frustrated look. "You know that mouth of yours will get you in trouble one day."

"For God's sake!" Elijah rolled his eyes. "Will the two of you just fucking do it or shut up about it already?"

Dom turned to him casually. "You're one to talk, Doodle."

Sean glanced up curiously at Elijah, and caught him giving Dom a deadly look.

Elijah's tone was teasing with a touch of venom. "Christ, Sblom, you've been asking him for years. Maybe it's time for you to give up already!"

Dom wrapped his arms around Billy's neck. "I'll never give up. Not until he says yes."

"So if I say yes, you'll stop asking?"

"Of course! Why would I need to keep asking if you said yes?" Dom batted his eyelashes coyly.

"Because I'm irresistible and you'd just keep wanting more of me."

"If you said yes once, I'd never ask again."

Sean huffed a laugh. "Get it in writing, Billy."

Elijah chimed in. "Yeah, you know you can't trust him."

"Aye."

Dom wiggled his hips, then slid off Billy's lap. "So."

Billy climbed on top of Dom and straddled him on the couch. "What would you do if I ever did say yes?"

There was a flash of panic in Dom's eyes before his cheeky face re-assembled itself. "I'd rip off all your clothes and show you the time of your fucking life, that's what."

Billy laughed out loud. "Dommie, you wouldn't know what to do with me if you had me."

"Oh, wouldn't I?" Dom made a feeble pretense at being offended.

"No, I don't think so." Billy sat up straight and raised a single eyebrow. "I think for all your flirting and posing and bravado, you've never actually been with another man. And further, I don't think you'd have the bollocks to go through with it."

Elijah choked on a mouthful of beer. "Whoa! That sound like a challenge to me."

"Shut up, Doodle," said Sean in a calm, even tone. "Guys, I think this is getting a little out of hand."

Billy's eyes never left Dom's. "I think that you're terrified that I might someday say yes."

"Oh please, Billy. Everyone knows about my reputation. I don't have to justify anything to you."

"That's some big talk, Dommie." Billy pressed himself closer into Dom. "I think that I may have to say yes this time."

Dom's eyes grew large. "Yes?"

"Yes." Billy smiled.

"Well, okay then." Dom didn't move, hardly breathed.

Billy stared at Dom like a starving man would stare at a sandwich. "Let's go."

"Now?"

"This is a one-time-only offer. It's now or never, Dom."

"But..."

"What's the matter, losing your nerve?"

"No! I'm just not...prepared."

"I'm sure we can improvise."

Elijah gaped open-mouthed at the two of them. "Holy fuck, you two are really going to do this!"

Even Sean smirked. "Looks like tonight is Dom's lucky night!"

Silence filled the room as Dom looked nervously around and Billy sat with smug satisfaction.

Elijah stood. "Dom, can you come into the kitchen and help me make a new round of drinks? I think we all need it."

Dom slowly rose from the sofa and followed Elijah into the kitchen.

Elijah turned to him the moment they were out of earshot. "Are you really going to go through with this?"

"I don't know. You don't think he was serious, do you?"

"Serious as a fucking heart attack. What are you going to do?"

Dom slumped across the table and moaned. "Oh. Fuck."

"Exactly," Elijah couldn't help but giggle.

...

Sean attempted to tidy up the living room a bit more, then gave up, bidding Billy goodnight with a wink and going off to bed.

Billy popped his head in the kitchen and looked at Dom with a predatory grin. "Meet me in the spare bedroom in five minutes."

...

Dom entered the room and closed the door behind him. Billy was sitting on the edge of the bed, his earlier cheekiness replaced with a look of bleak acceptance. He looked up at Dom wanly. "So... losing your nerve?"

"No."

"You didn't think I'd ever call your bluff." Billy sized Dom up in the doorway. "So what's all this about you ripping my clothes off?"

Dom moved to the bed and sat next to Billy. He leaned in close, sniffing Billy's neck. "You smell good," he breathed into Billy's ear.

"We should probably get on with this."

"Oh, absolutely not. If this is my one chance, we're going to do it right." Dom pressed his nose and lips gently to the back of Billy's neck, barely a touch, so soft and fast.

Billy pulled away and stood. "Dom, I don't think this is right. This is't some kind of a game for me. It means someting, and I can't pretend it doesn't."

Dom stood behind Billy and wrapped his arms around him from behind. "This isn't a game for me either." His hands were on Billy's shoulders, running over his chest, moving lower, excruciatingly slowly, just hardly grazing the front of Billy's jeans, then his hands were sliding upwards, pulling Billy's shirt up, hands smoothing on stomach, soft skin, firm nipples.

Billy's hands reached for Dom but fell short as Dom stepped away and slowly began to undress. Dom's fingers trembled slightly as he unbuttoned his shirt. After a deep sigh, he peeled off his jeans and stretched out on the bed, arms above him, his half-hard cock laying heavily on his thigh. Billy admired the glow of the moonlight across Dom's skin, then leaned over and turned on the bedside lamp.

"I want to see you."

Dom arched slowly. "Feel free to look all you want."

Billy stood and undressed quickly, then laid in the bed next to Dom. "So how do you want to do this?" He shook his head gently, then cursed under his breath. "What can you handle?"

"I can handle anything you want to give me," Dom said with a repressed chuckle.

"Still so confident. I think it'd be best for your first time if you were on top. That alright?"

"I wouldn't want to hurt you."

"Too fucking late for that," Billy mumbled. He rolled onto his stomach and gave Dom some direction, tenuously guiding Dom's hand down his back. "You need to open me up a bit. Just use that lotion... "

Dom ignored Billy's commands, instead leaning over to kiss and nibble at Billy's smooth, round ass cheeks. "Your skin, Bill. It's so soft." He sucked on a patch of skin just below Billy's waist, giving him a love bite. He slowly worked his way back down and sucked another one to the inside of Billy's thigh.

"Fuck, Dom. You have no idea what you're doing to me. No idea... "

Dom massaged Billy's bum with firm strokes of his long, strong fingers. He gently pulled the fleshy halves apart and blew lightly at the skin between them. "I can see you, Billy," he said reverently. "I want to touch you, taste you... "

Billy moaned as Dom slicked his fingers with lotion and gently slipped a finger inside him as he continued to nibble and lick Billy's ass.

"Deeper," Billy moaned quietly. "Go deeper."

Dom pushed in a second finger and smoothed them around inside until he found Billy's prostate.

Billy jerked and gasped. "God, right there. Don't stop."

Dom massaged the spot until Billy was squirming, completely on edge. "So this must be that prostate thing I've heard so much about."

Billy turned his head to face him. "You've never... "

"Only heard about it second-hand. Never found anyone willing to stick their hand up my ass to go looking for it. And I never tried myself, though I guess I probably should have."

Billy curled his spine into Dom's touch, indulging in the feeling for a few more seconds before pulling Dom's hand away.

"Roll over. Let me do it for you. It's incredible." Within moments, Dom was laid out spread-eagle facing down on the bed and Billy was gently working one nimble finger inside. "I just need to soothe these muscles a bit, loosen you up."

Dom clutched at a pillow and forced himself to relax.

"That's it, that's good, Dommie, just trust me, I'll make you feel so good." Billy slid out the first finger, added more lotion, then slid in two fingers, wriggling them tenderly.

"Oh god, Billy, right there, that's fantastic, don't stop, don't fucking stop... " His words trailed off into a series of incoherent groans as Billy continued to rub and stroke him.

Billy watched Dom twist with pleasure, and every sound Dom made went straight to his rock-hard erection. "I told you it would feel good." Billy rubbed himself against Dom's leg, just enough to relieve some of the pressure.

"This is too much, Billy. It's too much. I need more. I need you inside me. Now."

"Are you sure, Dom? I'll take it slow. But god, yes, I want it, too." Billy shifted Dom into position, raising his hips and pressing his shoulders down. He lubed himself thoroughly with a few long strokes, then fingered more lotion into Dom as he moved to his knees behind him.

Dom urged Billy on with breathless encouragement. As Billy took his cock in hand and slid slowly inside Dom in short, lunging strokes, he murmured apologies and reassurances into Dom's ear. Once fully settled, Billy rested his forehead on Dom's back, not daring to move.

Dom's hips slowly started shifting, and soon Billy was moving with him, and they achieved a restless rhythm of thrusting and harsh breaths. Just as Billy started to relax into it, Dom stilled.

"Stop. Billy, stop. I need to -"

Before Dom even finished his thought, Billy pulled out and knelt contritely behind him. "I'm sorry. I thought it was slow enough, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You didn't hurt me, Bills, I promise." Dom rolled over and caught Billy's eyes. "I just wanted to turn over. Now get up here."

Billy allowed himself a small grin as his hands smoothed up Dom's calves. He bent Dom's knees and pushed them up toward his shoulders. Dom's hands were ready to guide Billy back inside him, and it was easier this time. Billy thrust tentatively at first, then harder and faster when Dom's face showed nothing but ecstasy and delight.

"That's it, Billy. You can do it harder; I'm not made of fucking glass."

Billy slid his hands up the underside of Dom's thighs, pressing them further down so that he could go deeper inside. Dom's legs moved effortlessly until his knees touched the bed right next to his shoulders.

"Jesus, Dom, you're so flexible," Billy grunted as he thrust harder, faster, deeper.

"Yoga," Dom said with a satisfied tone of voice, then gasped at the exquisite angle Billy managed. "Fuck, Billy, why didn't we do this ages ago? It feels so good. You. You feel so good inside me. I feel like I've been waiting for this for so long."

"I've been waiting years, Dominic." Billy's hips were moving in smooth strokes, maintaining a steady pace though his voice was anything but. "You feel so good, Dom, so good, so much better than I ever imagined." As his head fell forward, a drop of sweat tumbled onto Dom's chest.

Dom grinned even though it was lost on Billy. "You thought about it a lot? Wanked to fantasies of me? Of us?" Dom's arms and hands moved from Billy's back up to his neck.

"Yeah, of course." Billy didn't meet Dom's eyes, just kept moving, feeling his orgasm building. "No, not yet," he hissed under his breath, "not after all this."

"Billy, look at me." Dom's hands cupped the sides of Billy's face and drew him closer. "Billy, I need you, I want you, I'm so happy to have you." His searching grey eyes tried to draw the truth from Billy's. Getting no response, he pulled Billy's face closer to his own and kissed him. It was wet and a bit messy and rushed but it was a good kiss, a sincere kiss, their first real kiss.

Billy froze at the feel of Dom's lips on his own, stopped moving altogether when their tongues touched for the first time, then he was coming, his hips thrusting instinctively as he moaned in pleasure against Dom's lips. Wave after wave of pure sensation traveled the length of his spine as his cock twitched and pulsed and released inside Dom.

When the orgasm subsided, he threaded his fingers through Dom's hair and kissed him deeply, barely coming up for air. Finally he pulled away enough to speak. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to come so fast, I'll make it up to you -"

Dom smiled and lowered his legs, and gently stroked his thumbs across Billy's sweaty brow. "My god, don't apologize. That was fantastic. If I knew a kiss was all it would take, I'd have done it much sooner."

Billy looked away. "I'm sorry." He tried to roll off , but Dom held him fast.

"Don't be embarrassed. I just watched you come apart right before my eyes and it was the most amazing thing I've ever seen." Dom pulled Billy close, so close and held him tight. "I wish this hadn't started as a bluff or a joke, but that's the only thing I'd change if I could. Being here, feeling you inside me, it's perfect."

Billy laid his head on Dom's chest and wrapped his arms tightly around him. "I think... I just need a second." He listened to Dom's heartbeat, and it steadied him. "Tell me you don't think this was a mistake."

Dom smiled indulgently and ruffled Billy's hair. "This was no mistake. This was incredible."

Billy stayed quiet, and his breathing slowed and evened out.

Dom laughed gently. "Typical male." He tried to shift around, but could still feel Billy inside him, and refused to risk him pulling out completely. He reached behind him and moved some pillows to support his head, and allowed himself to drift to sleep.

...

Billy stirred awake some time later. He felt the heat of Dom beneath him and around him, and he felt himself growing hard again. He stroked Dom's chest, and gently pinched at his nipples until he woke.

Dom's eyes were slightly blurry and unfocused, but he could feel Billy touching him everywhere. "More?"

Billy smiled, finally a genuine smile, and began to move inside Dom. "Is this okay?"

Closing his eyes tightly, Dom lifted his legs to wrap around Billy's waist. "God, yes, keep going."

With slow movements, Billy slipped his hand between them and took Dom's cock into his hand. "Let me make this good for you, Dom. I'll make it so good, I promise."

Dom's eyes flew open. "It is good. It was good. Ohhhh, your hands are like little five-fingered miracles. Please don't stop."

"Wouldn't dream of it." Billy smirked up at Dom, then leaned in for a kiss. He continued to stroke Dom from outside and inside, aiming for his prostate with each thrust. A loud cry from Dom told him he'd hit his target.

"Billlyyyyyyy." It was part moan, part whine. "That's good, oh god, so good." Dom twisted and writhed beneath Billy, not even trying to keep the slightest bit composed.

Billy's hand kept time with his strokes into Dom, and before long, the rhythm started to overcome him. His voice wavered as he tried to hold back. "Please, Dom. Come for me. Come for me now."

"Fuck, Billy, yeah. Now." Dom threw his head back and Billy felt him convulse with pleasure, heard his moans and whimpers of delight. Once Billy knew it was safe, he thrust harder and harder into Dom, and came moments later.

Billy collapsed on top of Dom, and they shifted and moved until they were both comfortable.

Dom lifted Billy's chin and looked closely at him. "Are you alright?"

Billy yawned and smiled. "Right as rain. Now let's get some sleep."

...

It was still dark out when Billy woke again. He looked over at Dom's serene face, then got out of the bed and dressed. He rested his head on the doorframe as he took a few deep breaths and stepped into the hallway and closed the door behind him.

He made it into the living room and was about to reach for the doorknob when he heard a voice.

"If you open the door, you'll set off the alarm," Elijah snapped on a lamp and squinted as his eyes adjusted to the light, "and Sean doesn't trust me enough to let me have the code."

Billy barely managed not to scream. "Jesus, Lij, you scared me."

"Don't do this, Billy. Not again. Not with Dom. He doesn't deserve it."

Billy looked apprehensively at Elijah. "He doesn't. You didn't deserve it either."

"This is different, Bills. This is Dom we're talking about. I was young and crazy, I had crushes on everyone up to and including Viggo. What happened between us was fine. I wish we'd talked about it, though."

"I'm sorry for what happened. I really am."

"I'm not looking for apologies. It's ancient history, I swear. I just don't want Dom to wake up hurt and confused... "

"Like you did."

"Like I did."

Billy sighed deeply, and walked over to the couch and sat next to Elijah. "It was different, wasn't it? You were young, just experimenting, having fun. I knew it wouldn't go anywhere."

"Yeah, I figured that out eventually. But Dom is different. He's confused, sure, but he really cares about you. He loves you, Billy. He wants to be with you."

"It's just too much. I don't know if I can deal with this right now." Billy's voice lowered and grew rough. "What do you do when you finally get everything you always wanted?"

Elijah took Billy's hand. "You sure as fuck don't run away from it."

Billy let his head drop to Elijah's shoulder. "You're right. I know you're right."

...

Billy quietly undressed and climbed back into bed, spooning himself behind Dom.

"You left." Dom's voice was sleepy, barely coherent.

"Yes, but I came back. Isn't that what counts?"

Dom didn't respond. Billy knew Dom had fallen back asleep, wondered if he was even awake in the first place.

...

Billy woke with the sun on his face and Dom's head pillowed on his chest. He could tell from Dom's breathing that he was awake. They laid quietly, not speaking, just breathing together.

Finally Dom broke the silence, his voice raspy with sleep. "So now what's going to happen?"

Billy winced, wishing he'd been the one to ask first. "I guess it wouldn't be polite to throw the question back at you, would it?"

"What do you want from this, Billy? Are you just going to cross me off your list of people to shag? Or do you want to try to make a go at it as a couple? Or something in between?"

Billy propped his head on his elbow and looked closely at Dom. "Honestly, the second option sounds like what I want, though it's more than I'd hope for. I love you, Dom. Not in a 'love ya, mate' kind of way, but an 'I love you and want to have your wee bairns' kind of way." Billy looked away. "But I don't think I can expect you to feel that for me."

Dom twisted around above him to maintain eye contact. "Why can't you expect that?"

"Because the things I care about never last." Billy lifted his hand to entwine his fingers in Dom's messy hair. "Because you could do better than me. Because I don't know if it will work just because I want it to."

"Oh, Billy." Dom wrapped his arms tightly around him. "I'm not going anywhere. Whether we do this or not, I'll always be part of your life. You'll never be rid of me, not really." He tangled his legs with Billy's and gently rocked him. "This feels so good, so right, doesn't it? How could it be any kind of mistake?"

"What if you get bored with me? What if you find someone better, someone younger, someone more exciting?"

"Silly Billy. Do you forget that every time you get older, I get older too? I'm nearly thirty now; our age difference means less and less all the time." Dom gently pressed kisses to Billy's lips, chin, neck. "There's maybe four or five people in all the world who've shared the experiences we've had. And fewer than that who could tolerate me enough to consider starting a life together with me. I want to make you happy. I want us to be together, and no one else could ever change that."

Billy pulled Dom close for a long deep kiss, then rolled them side by side and ran his fingertips across Dom's face. "How can you say all this after just one night together? I've wanted you for years, literally years of thinking I'd never have you. How is it that after last night you suddenly feel the same?"

"You were there, Billy. You blew my mind. It was incredible." He curled up into Billy's side. "In one moment, my soulmate and best friend became the best lover I ever had. It's enough, Bills. It's more than enough."

Billy draped his arms over Dom and contentedly settled in. "I love you, Dom."

Dom nuzzled Billy's shoulder. "I love you, too, Bills. More than anything."

...

 

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