Video Tape (1/1)
Video Tape
Rating: R-ish
Summary: Dom sends Elijah a video tape.
Written for: Asleia- because shes such an amazing writer and deserves a story that shell love! (I hope) And because Ive found she has a weird obsession with home videos *shrug*.
Warnings: Mm pron hehe
The doorbell ran far too early for Elijahs liking. He mumbled a few choice obscenities while shuffling down the hall in the direction of his front door. With a click of the lock, he opened the door and flinched at the sudden spark of light.
Standing there, silhouetted by the sunlight like an angel sent from heaven was… the Fed-Ex man?
”Package for Mr. Elijah Wood,” the man said, “holding out a clip board for Elijah to sign.”
”Thats me,” Elijah grumbled, the sleep still evident in his voice.
But the man made no notice of this and instead handed Elijah a medium size package, took the clip board, and turned and stalked off.
Elijah watched him drive off in his Fed-Ex truck, then shook his head and turned, closing the door behind him.
Tearing open the package, Elijah dumped the contents on to his table.
One video tape.
And a piece of paper.
Raising his eyebrows, Elijah turned the package over, trying to figure out who had sent this to him. But there was no return address, just his own written in an unfamiliar fashion.
Elijah sighed and reached for the paper that had fallen out of the package.
’Watch the tape. Rewind. Repeat.’
Elijah read the note several times over before bursting into laughter. This hand writing he recognized.
”What are you up too Dom?” Elijah asked aloud to no one.
Picking up the tape, he read the front: ‘Watch me!’
”Alright, Ill play your little game,” Elijah mumbled and shuffled over to the TV, popping in the tape and turning the TV on.
The screen turned blue then black, a light flickering on and music starting. Elijah recognized it as ‘Somebody Told Me’ by the Killers.
Dom appeared in the distance, dancing to the music. Dancing horribly to the music.
Elijah laughed hysterically as the man he called his best friend attempted a version of the worm on the ground. Looking more like a slug to him.
More dancing continued and Elijah clutched his stomach as he laughed harder and harder.
When the dancing drew to an end, Dom appeared on screen. “By this point Lij, its most likely about 10:35 there and you probably are still in your PJs, your stomach most likely growling.”
Elijahs laughter died in his throat, glancing at the clock he saw it was 10:34. Okay, that was creepy.
”So press pause on this, go get a bowl of Lucky Charms and a coke, then come back and continue to watch.”
Elijah did just that, proving that yes, Dom knew him too well.
Getting comfortable again, Elijah hit play once more and waited for Doms next action.
This proved to be Dom evidently recording his day. Right now, he was in Hawaii filming Lost, so Elijah was being given a virtual tour of the island.
After three hours of nonsense (that Elijah enjoyed none-the-less) Doms full face came on the screen.
”Isnt my video weird? Oh well, he chuckled but an awkward silence soon followed. You may be wondering why Im doing this, but Im not sure I have the right answer for that.
”I could tell you because its random and so totally me. Or because my hand writing sucks or because you own everything in the world but I wanted to give you something. But I dont think those are right. They are all true, but not the real reason I am sending this to you.
”Its because, when it comes down to it, I love you Elijah.” Dom paused, his eyes lowering down. “But not like a brother like that way that youre not supposed to love someone, well someone of the same sex anyways. I… I’m in love with you Elijah Wood.”
At this Dom stood and picked up the camera, moving with it into his bedroom.
Elijah watched in shocked silence (that spread through his room and the video) while Dom positioned the camera to capture his entire bed.
”Im going to be my ever bold self and do something that might make you freak. But this video wouldnt be me if I didnt do it.”
Dom came back into the view of the camera, completely naked.
Elijah gasped and instantly felt the tightening in his pants.
Dom crawled onto the bed and laid back, taking his time to get comfortable. Then his hand reached forward and laced around his cock, giving it two simple jerks and one long squeeze.
”Lij,” Dom moaned, his eyes flickering shut and his head falling back as his hand began long stokes up the shaft.
Elijah wished Dom was really there because he was incredibly tempted to climb on the bed and run his tongue up the expanse of Doms throat.
”Oh god,” Dom moaned more, Elijahs moan echoing after him.
Elijah quickly rid himself of his shirt and boxers, sighing as he sat back down. His hand moved to cover his own aching member, desperate to relieve some of the built of tention.
”Elijjjjjjjaaaahhh-“ Dom dragged out Elijah’s name sweetly, making it sound like sweet poison on his lips.
Elijah watched in rapt fascination as Doms hand twisted and tugged quickly on his shaft. Elijah briefly wondered what Doms hand would feel like on his own weeping cock. “God Dom,” Elijah whispered.
”Yes?” Dom’s all too familiar voice made Elijah jump.
Because there Dom was, sitting on his couch, smirking sweetly. How did he-?
Elijah glanced at the TV and noticed the Dom on screen just reaching his climax Then he glanced at the real Dom. “How did you-?”
”I had to see you,” Dom stated simply. “I hoped you would want me to see me too.”
Elijah stared at him before diving forward and smashing his lips against Dom’s. The two moaned as their tongues clashed and danced.
It was amazing.
Like a million sensations flying through him all at once.
It was like heaven.
The End- unless you dont want it to be lol.
