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Title: A Meeting
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elouisa
Pairing: bb/dm
Rating: R/NC17
Warning: AU fic
Summary: Our boys are each on a long journey up to Glasgow for different reasons. They meet at a motorway service station and get to know each other.
Notes: Written on my own journey up to Glasgow for T in The Park music festival a couple of months ago and inspired by my own hatred of motorway service stations. If only my own journeys could be spiced up like this. I am very aware that this is written from a very British perspective. To those who have never encountered a UK motorway service station before, imagine a very grim shopping mall where everything is slightly grubby through too many people and not enough care, where everything is overpriced and where everyone is in tired, in transit and just wants to get to their destination. Very much like airports but on a much smaller scale. In my opinion they are hell on earth Cross posted at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
monaboyd & lotr_aurps
Disclaimer: The events depicted are fictional. Theysadly never happened.
Thanks: Thank you to my friendswaennovien, jesslotr and litgeek81 who have each made improvements to this for which I am very grateful. Any remaining errors are my own.
Feedback: Would be very much appreciated.
Service stations are the most depressing places on earth, especially at 3 a.m. on a Tuesday morning in the middle of November.
Billy Boyd (traveling salesman for EDT Vending) found himself in one such place on this particularly dreary, dark November morning. He'd been in England for a sales fair and was traveling back to Glasgow for two days in his own flat before returning south for another 3 days of charming prospective customers in Preston.
Billy was sat in a plastic chair in the corner of the cafe in a service station just south of Newcastle. He was contemplating the overpriced excuse of a cup of coffee sat on the formica table in front of him and trying to work out why he constantly found himself stuck in soulless rooms like this at stupid hours of the morning, surrounded by strangers who were occupied with the same sad thoughts as him?
It's not that he hated his job because he didn't. He loved meeting people and visiting different places. It's just that the solitary life he led was slowly driving him insane and nights like this made his loneliness seem insurmountable.
~**~
Dominic Monaghan felt like death warmed up. He probably shouldn't have been driving but he had no choice in the matter. The comedy gig he was performing at tonight was his biggest yet. If he wanted to make a name for himself a a standup comedian, this was the one he had to be at. Maybe the all night drinking session he'd enjoyed in Leicester after his previous gig hadn't been a wise move seeing as though he had a drive to Glasgow just hours later.
He'd taken it slowly though and when the sign for the service station loomed into his vision at 3 am, he'd followed the road to it like it was going to his Mecca; his only thought being "caffeine!".
Stumbling through the doors, he made his way to the cafe toward pasty faced teenager at the beverage counter and ordered the largest coffee they had. Too tired to argue when he was charged £7.80 for it, he simply took his drink and sat down at the first table he came to.
~**~
Billy was still lost in thought as Dom sat at the table opposite his. He was trying to work out if it had been four months or five since he'd last got laid. He figured four as his mate (and occasional fuck buddy) Stewart had finally decided he was in fact straight four months previously and was now settled down with a nice young lassie.
Billy quietly groaned at the thought of his unintentional celibacy and he dropped his head to the sticky table top in protest.
Dom heard the thunk of head hitting table and looked over at the man causing the noise. He took in the crumpled suit and the thinning mousy hair wildly sticking up in every direction and smiled. The man's small hands, tensely bunched into tight fists seemed like they would cause damage to someone or something if he wasn't careful. The sight of a businessman quietly falling apart wasn't a new one to Dom, not the amount of times he'd been in a place like this at stupid o'clock in the morning.
Continuing to stir too much sugar into his coffee, Dom hid his smile behind his long, matted fringe and stared at the stranger in front of him. This man was definitely cute, if a little small in comparison to Dom's usual lust objects (disregarding the delicate little yank comedian with freaky blue eyes he'd spent the last Edinburgh festival shagging. He was a one off).
This one was different.
~**~
Billy sighed a little and raised his head from the table top with the intention of finishing his coffee and grabbing a take out to keep him awake on the journey home. Another 3-4 hours or so and he'd be home and able to take care of his horniness with a DVD and a little wrist action.
The cup was almost at his lips when he caught the eyes of the man in front of him who was staring intently. Billy gasped a little at the stormy grey eyes watching him. Seconds passed before he was able to move them and look away. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest and his shirt begin to stick to the back of his neck. The colour had risen in his cheeks and he found himself embarrassed for the first time in 15 years. The man was not conventionally handsome by any means, with his wonky jaw and sticking out monkey ears. Billy was entranced though and his fingers shook as he took another sip of his coffee chancing another glance at the gorgeous stranger.
Billy guessed he was in his late twenties and had obviously had a heavy weekend judging by the pallor of his skin and the red eyes. A smile tugged at Billy's mouth as he took in the slogan on the green T-shirt;
'Please don't point and laugh at me'
Strong, lean arms emerged from the sleeves, his wrists covered in leather straps and the fingers that were holding the coffee cup to his mouth held numerous black and silver rings.
Oh, but that mouth though... his lips were edible.
Billy's tongue unconsciously licked his own lips as he watched the man take a drink.
Both men were trapped in each other's gaze again, both understanding that something was happening and becoming startlingly aroused. Someone had to break the spell and it was Dom who finally raised one eyebrow in acknowledgment. Billy broke at this and allowed his smile to take over his face.
Dom rose from his seat and lifted his cup in a 'more coffee?' gesture.
Billy nodded.
His eyes followed Dom as he moved towards the beverage counter. Dom's baggy combats rode low on his hips and Billy was mesmerized by the small expanse of white skin which appeared as Dom rose his arms in an exaggerated yawn. He was disturbed from this when a pack of long distance truck drivers entered the cafe and he tore his eyes from the young man lest he be seen ogling the dimples which had appeared on his lower back under the hem of the T-shirt.
The coffee was black and hot and smelt very bitter as it was placed on the table in front of Billy. The stranger who had brought it for him promptly sat down on the seat opposite his. He was smiling like a cheeky six year old who'd buried his sister's Barbie in the garden.
"Hi there Mr Businessman, I'm Dom." He held out his hand in greeting.
Billy shook it grinning and replied "I'm Billy and thats Mr off duty Businessman to you ya cheeky fecker!"
That exchange was all that was needed to break the ice and they started talking as if they'd been friends for life. They found out each other's lives and hopes and Dom was merciless in his mocking of Billy's vocation in life and Billy found himself giggling like he hadn't done in years as Dom ran through some of his standup routine.
As they spoke and laughed, their heads gradually moved closer until they were both leaned over the tabletop intently whispering to each other. Dom's Converse covered foot had found itself a home between Billy's leather shoes and their knees knocked against each other.
The conversation petered out as they realised how close they were. Heat pooled in Billy's groin as he felt Dom's breath against his ear.
"So..." Dom whispered
"So...?" replied Billy. His Scottish lilt made Dom's heart flutter and he pulled his head back slightly to glance around for possible observers before moving quickly back in to swipe his tongue quickly over Billy's ear. He observed the resulting shudder that ran through Billy and smiled. Billy's eyes had closed but he managed to grasp Dom's wrists in both hands and hold them down on the tabletop. His cock was uncomfortably hard against the lining of his trousers and his face was flushed with arousal. Billy's eyes opened and he looked into Dom's face, so very close to his own and found that it mirrored his; flushed and eyes hungry with lust.
"Fuck... Dom........" he gasped.
"What was that Billy my friend? Fuck? Don't mind if we do." Dom whispered in response, his coloured face full of mirth.
Giggling with anticipation, they managed to untangle limbs from under the table without pulling too much attention to themselves. They managed to resist the temptation of touching each other somehow as they made their way out of the cafe, their walking made a little painful due to the erections they both had. Billy couldn't help but snigger to himself at the obvious tenting in Dom's baggy trousers. The man was not wearing underwear.
They made their way through the deserted concourse in search of somewhere private. The sign for the disabled toilet caught Dom's eye and they went for it. As Dom placed his hand on the door handle he stopped, turned around to face Billy and looked deeply into his green eyes.
"This o.k.? You o.k. with this?"
Touched, Billy slowly brought his hand up to Dom's stubble covered cheek and softly stroked it.
"Yes. Fucking hell yes, this is perfect. You're perfect." he whispered and he brought his lips to meet Dom's for a strangely chaste kiss considering the fact they were about to fuck in a public toilet.
Pulling away, Dom backed into the bathroom taking Billy in with him. Reaching behind Billy to lock the door, he brought his other hand to the nape of Billy's neck and brought their mouths together again for a deep searching kiss. Their tongues battled for dominance and their hands roamed over and under clothing searching for bare skin. Billy's small hand fit perfectly down the gap at the back of Dom's trousers to cup his arse and the subsequent tightness at the front of them stretched over his over-stimulated cock caused Dom to groan in pleasure.
Backing Billy against the wall, Dom's hand scrabbled around trying to locate the zip to Billy's trousers. The bulge in his way felt solid and right in his hands and he couldn't help but stroke and squeeze it in his search for the opening. All the while he muttered to himself, "Fucking inventor of zips... should have been shot at birth... what the fuck is wrong with velcro? Eh Billy, tell me that..."
Billy allowed his head to fall back against the wall and laughed, a wide mouthed joyous laugh. As Dom found and opened the zipper finally, he dropped to his knees. Billy's fingers immediately found themselves running though Dom's hair before cupping his head tenderly while Dom tugged both his trousers and boxers down.
Billy felt Dom's hot breathe on his cock and he burnt inside, his breathe now coming in gasps.
"Oh Jesus... fuck... Dom,... please Dom... suck me.. suck me."
Resisting the urge to smirk, Dom responded breathlessly "Well, as you asked so nicely..." before he brought Billy's cock to his mouth and dragged his tongue over the tip . His left hand steadied Billy who was shaking with need and his right grasped Billy's length almost painfully before urgently stroking him. Dom worried for a second that this was too much for Billy but the noises coming out of Billy's mouth said otherwise. They were intoxicating to Dom and urged him to take Billy deeper.
He allowed Billy to set a rhythm of thrusts which he mirrored with his strokes. Billy's hot slick cock felt wonderful sliding through his fingers and into his mouth, each time it hit the back of his throat Dom thought it might be too much to take, but each time he surprised himself. Dom swallowed around Billy's thickness and adjusted his position on the floor attempting to find respite from his own painful arousal. With his nose buried deep into the hair at the base of Billy's cock, Dom couldn't help but deeply inhale the sensual muskiness he found there.
With his cock buried deep in Dom's mouth and Dom's long fingers moving from his cock and seeking out the hidden smooth skin behind his balls and stroking, Billy found himself quickly coming apart. His thrusts became erratic and his breath in bursts. He grasped Dom's hair tighter in his fists causing Dom to whimper slightly. The vibration this caused in Dom's mouth felt exquisite around Billy's cock and his thrusts became harder. Dom adjusted his mouth to allow this change and he relished the thought at how much he was undoing the man standing above him.
Heat was pouring from both men and the tiles were slick where Billy's lower back and arse were touching them. Billy continued to fuck Dom's mouth as Dom's fingers stroked Billy's perineum and arsehole. Billy's moans and gasps filled the small bathroom and Dom could tell that Billy was close. Bringing his hand from Billy's balls and to his mouth, he widened it to allow his fingers room and he sucked two of them alongside Billy's cock to make them wet. Withdrawing them, he nudged Billy's legs further apart and his hand went back to Billy's arse to stroke and caress again. Billy was so close, mouthing obscenities and Dom's name under his breath.
As the tip of Dom's finger entered his body, Billy sobbed at the sensation and came with an intensity he'd never encountered before. His hands released Dom's hair as they spasmed open in ecstasy before closing round his head to cradle it as he sucked Billy through the last darts of pleasure and licked him clean.
They remained in that position for a few minutes recovering, Dom at Billy's feet supporting him while Billy cradling Dom's head to his waist, beyond words. Dom's dick was still painfully hard but he was content in this position for the moment.
"Holy shit Dom, your mouth.. it's just..."
"I gather my mouth is appreciated then?"
"Oh yes, very appreciated."
They smiled at each other before Billy gave Dom a helping hand up from the floor. They stood with arms wrapped round each other and softly kissed, Dom's hard cock pressed against Billy's thigh.
Billy was slightly scared at how comfortable he was with this stranger he'd met barely an hour before. At how right it felt in his arms wrapped in such a tight embrace.
"Thank you Dommie, I've needed someone to touch me like that for so long now. How did you know? How did you know how to take me apart?" Billy whispered quietly into the shell of Dom's ear.
Dom smiled at this and nuzzled Billy's neck with his nose before laving small open mouthed kisses up and down the smooth skin of Billy's neck.
Billy could feel the hardness of Dom on his hip and a small rush of pleasure raced through him as he thought of how much he could do to Dom. He drew the man even closer into his embrace and whispered "Dom, Dommie, what do you want? How do you want me? Do you want to fuck me?"
Dom released a low groan at these words and felt the blood rush from his body down to his engorged cock.
"Oh God, yeah... I'd fucking adore that but... but.. I haven't got a condom on me and I don't ever go out to play without a raincoat. Do you have any?"
Holding Dom ever closer Billy sighed and shook his head. Kissing Dom's forehead he muttered "Trust my luck to get one of the good boys. They're no fun."
Dom took this with the jest it was intended and replied "Don't forget that good boys need to be led astray occasionally though," before grabbing Billy's hand and placing it on the front of his trousers.
Billy felt the heat radiating through the combats and the tip of Dom's cock had left a smear of pre-cum darkening the material there. Billy searched for the opening and opened the zip, freeing Dom's cock from the confines. Billy took it in his hand and squeezed.
Dom shuddered and pressed his upper body tight to Billy's, wrapping his arms around the small man's shoulders.
"Oh fuck... oh Jesus... thats good, thats it."
Amused at how vocal Dom was being, Billy started giving Dom a vigorous stroke, his cock squeezed tight in his small hand in the same way he enjoyed himself. Billy's mouth found Dom's and he stopped his commentary with his tongue.
They stood together wrapped like this, the only noises were Dom's moans being absorbed into Billy's mouth, lips and tongues meshing together and the steady skin against skin noise of Billy caressing Dom to completion. Dom came with a drawn out moan which wrapped round Billy's mind like molasses. His cock pulsed in Billy's hand and Billy continued to stroke until Dom was completely spent.
Holding Dom upright as he came back to himself, Billy cleaned himself and Dom with paper-towels before zipping Dom back up and rewarding him with a kiss to his forehead.
"You there Dom? You o.k.?"
" M.. more than o.k. Billyboy. That was quite something."
Dom pulled slightly out of Billy's embrace to look at him. Billy couldn't help but brush Dom's long fringe away from his eyes with his fingers so that he could see those perfect orbs clearly. His fingers touched Dom with such tenderness that Dom felt like purring. Instead, he moved back into Billy's arms and they kissed sweetly for long minutes.
Eventually their self control re-asserted itself and they tidied each other up as best they could and they left the bathroom hands grasped together. It was still dark outside but the service station was getting visibly busier as morning grew closer. Billy released Dom's hand but they walked towards the exit as if glued together.
As they left the building, the cold hit their still heated bodies and Dom shivered and huddled closer to Billy as they walked to the car-park. This gesture pleased Billy and he smiled and allowed his hand to brush Dom's and squeeze it.
"Did you say what venue you were performing at tonight? Maybe I could check your act out. If you didn't mind that is of course?" Billy suddenly felt foolish for saying this but he couldn't help himself. He soon forgot this as he saw Dom's smile and heard him respond. "That'd be fine.. good even. I'd like you to come."
Dom stopped next to a red Mini Coupe and took out his keys. Billy noticed that Dom had put a couple of stuffed characters on the back shelf and he took a closer look. It was Bert & Ernie from Sesame Street and they appeared to be doing obscene things to each other. "Somehow Dommie my lad, I would have guessed this was your car." he laughed and took Dom's hands in his.
They stood looking at each other by the car, hands grasped together.
"So..." started Billy
"So...? Oh.. let me give you a flier, it's got all the details for the gig tonight. I'd like it if you came but if you can't, I'll understand." Dom opened the door to the car and scrabbled in the glove compartment for the piece of paper to give to Billy.
Billy frowned at Dom's shyly spoken last words and as he turned back round towards him, Billy took his head in his hands and kissed him. Dom opened his mouth and allowed Billy's tongue in to lap at his own. Billy pulled back breathed quietly, "I'll be there Dommie. Promise. " before moving back in to taste Dom again.
Absorbed in the feel of each other , they remained wrapped up in each other for minutes by Dominic's car until a truck passing by them noisily pulled them back into reality. They finished the embrace with a small peck on the lips and Dom climbed into his car.
"So I'll see you later then right?"
"Aye, you will Dominic, you will."
With a smile and a wave, Dom pulled away and drove off to the slip road which would take him back to the long road north to Glasgow.
Billy watched the car disappear and he walked to his own. He couldn't help but smile at the events of the last couple of hours. From out of nowhere, this cheeky young whirlwind of a man had appeared and broad-sided him. Billy had never felt so comfortable, been given so much pleasure by anyone before. It'd never felt so right before. The strength and intensity of his feelings slightly unnerved him but he was reassured by the thought that Dom appeared to feel the same.
As he put his car into gear and pulled away, his thoughts were filled with images of Dom's face, of his hands , of his mouth. These thoughts would keep him company on his long drive home.
Author:
elouisaPairing: bb/dm
Rating: R/NC17
Warning: AU fic
Summary: Our boys are each on a long journey up to Glasgow for different reasons. They meet at a motorway service station and get to know each other.
Notes: Written on my own journey up to Glasgow for T in The Park music festival a couple of months ago and inspired by my own hatred of motorway service stations. If only my own journeys could be spiced up like this. I am very aware that this is written from a very British perspective. To those who have never encountered a UK motorway service station before, imagine a very grim shopping mall where everything is slightly grubby through too many people and not enough care, where everything is overpriced and where everyone is in tired, in transit and just wants to get to their destination. Very much like airports but on a much smaller scale. In my opinion they are hell on earth Cross posted at
monaboyd & lotr_aurpsDisclaimer: The events depicted are fictional. They
Thanks: Thank you to my friends
waennovien, jesslotr and litgeek81 who have each made improvements to this for which I am very grateful. Any remaining errors are my own.Feedback: Would be very much appreciated.
Service stations are the most depressing places on earth, especially at 3 a.m. on a Tuesday morning in the middle of November.
Billy Boyd (traveling salesman for EDT Vending) found himself in one such place on this particularly dreary, dark November morning. He'd been in England for a sales fair and was traveling back to Glasgow for two days in his own flat before returning south for another 3 days of charming prospective customers in Preston.
Billy was sat in a plastic chair in the corner of the cafe in a service station just south of Newcastle. He was contemplating the overpriced excuse of a cup of coffee sat on the formica table in front of him and trying to work out why he constantly found himself stuck in soulless rooms like this at stupid hours of the morning, surrounded by strangers who were occupied with the same sad thoughts as him?
It's not that he hated his job because he didn't. He loved meeting people and visiting different places. It's just that the solitary life he led was slowly driving him insane and nights like this made his loneliness seem insurmountable.
~**~
Dominic Monaghan felt like death warmed up. He probably shouldn't have been driving but he had no choice in the matter. The comedy gig he was performing at tonight was his biggest yet. If he wanted to make a name for himself a a standup comedian, this was the one he had to be at. Maybe the all night drinking session he'd enjoyed in Leicester after his previous gig hadn't been a wise move seeing as though he had a drive to Glasgow just hours later.
He'd taken it slowly though and when the sign for the service station loomed into his vision at 3 am, he'd followed the road to it like it was going to his Mecca; his only thought being "caffeine!".
Stumbling through the doors, he made his way to the cafe toward pasty faced teenager at the beverage counter and ordered the largest coffee they had. Too tired to argue when he was charged £7.80 for it, he simply took his drink and sat down at the first table he came to.
~**~
Billy was still lost in thought as Dom sat at the table opposite his. He was trying to work out if it had been four months or five since he'd last got laid. He figured four as his mate (and occasional fuck buddy) Stewart had finally decided he was in fact straight four months previously and was now settled down with a nice young lassie.
Billy quietly groaned at the thought of his unintentional celibacy and he dropped his head to the sticky table top in protest.
Dom heard the thunk of head hitting table and looked over at the man causing the noise. He took in the crumpled suit and the thinning mousy hair wildly sticking up in every direction and smiled. The man's small hands, tensely bunched into tight fists seemed like they would cause damage to someone or something if he wasn't careful. The sight of a businessman quietly falling apart wasn't a new one to Dom, not the amount of times he'd been in a place like this at stupid o'clock in the morning.
Continuing to stir too much sugar into his coffee, Dom hid his smile behind his long, matted fringe and stared at the stranger in front of him. This man was definitely cute, if a little small in comparison to Dom's usual lust objects (disregarding the delicate little yank comedian with freaky blue eyes he'd spent the last Edinburgh festival shagging. He was a one off).
This one was different.
~**~
Billy sighed a little and raised his head from the table top with the intention of finishing his coffee and grabbing a take out to keep him awake on the journey home. Another 3-4 hours or so and he'd be home and able to take care of his horniness with a DVD and a little wrist action.
The cup was almost at his lips when he caught the eyes of the man in front of him who was staring intently. Billy gasped a little at the stormy grey eyes watching him. Seconds passed before he was able to move them and look away. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest and his shirt begin to stick to the back of his neck. The colour had risen in his cheeks and he found himself embarrassed for the first time in 15 years. The man was not conventionally handsome by any means, with his wonky jaw and sticking out monkey ears. Billy was entranced though and his fingers shook as he took another sip of his coffee chancing another glance at the gorgeous stranger.
Billy guessed he was in his late twenties and had obviously had a heavy weekend judging by the pallor of his skin and the red eyes. A smile tugged at Billy's mouth as he took in the slogan on the green T-shirt;
'Please don't point and laugh at me'
Strong, lean arms emerged from the sleeves, his wrists covered in leather straps and the fingers that were holding the coffee cup to his mouth held numerous black and silver rings.
Oh, but that mouth though... his lips were edible.
Billy's tongue unconsciously licked his own lips as he watched the man take a drink.
Both men were trapped in each other's gaze again, both understanding that something was happening and becoming startlingly aroused. Someone had to break the spell and it was Dom who finally raised one eyebrow in acknowledgment. Billy broke at this and allowed his smile to take over his face.
Dom rose from his seat and lifted his cup in a 'more coffee?' gesture.
Billy nodded.
His eyes followed Dom as he moved towards the beverage counter. Dom's baggy combats rode low on his hips and Billy was mesmerized by the small expanse of white skin which appeared as Dom rose his arms in an exaggerated yawn. He was disturbed from this when a pack of long distance truck drivers entered the cafe and he tore his eyes from the young man lest he be seen ogling the dimples which had appeared on his lower back under the hem of the T-shirt.
The coffee was black and hot and smelt very bitter as it was placed on the table in front of Billy. The stranger who had brought it for him promptly sat down on the seat opposite his. He was smiling like a cheeky six year old who'd buried his sister's Barbie in the garden.
"Hi there Mr Businessman, I'm Dom." He held out his hand in greeting.
Billy shook it grinning and replied "I'm Billy and thats Mr off duty Businessman to you ya cheeky fecker!"
That exchange was all that was needed to break the ice and they started talking as if they'd been friends for life. They found out each other's lives and hopes and Dom was merciless in his mocking of Billy's vocation in life and Billy found himself giggling like he hadn't done in years as Dom ran through some of his standup routine.
As they spoke and laughed, their heads gradually moved closer until they were both leaned over the tabletop intently whispering to each other. Dom's Converse covered foot had found itself a home between Billy's leather shoes and their knees knocked against each other.
The conversation petered out as they realised how close they were. Heat pooled in Billy's groin as he felt Dom's breath against his ear.
"So..." Dom whispered
"So...?" replied Billy. His Scottish lilt made Dom's heart flutter and he pulled his head back slightly to glance around for possible observers before moving quickly back in to swipe his tongue quickly over Billy's ear. He observed the resulting shudder that ran through Billy and smiled. Billy's eyes had closed but he managed to grasp Dom's wrists in both hands and hold them down on the tabletop. His cock was uncomfortably hard against the lining of his trousers and his face was flushed with arousal. Billy's eyes opened and he looked into Dom's face, so very close to his own and found that it mirrored his; flushed and eyes hungry with lust.
"Fuck... Dom........" he gasped.
"What was that Billy my friend? Fuck? Don't mind if we do." Dom whispered in response, his coloured face full of mirth.
Giggling with anticipation, they managed to untangle limbs from under the table without pulling too much attention to themselves. They managed to resist the temptation of touching each other somehow as they made their way out of the cafe, their walking made a little painful due to the erections they both had. Billy couldn't help but snigger to himself at the obvious tenting in Dom's baggy trousers. The man was not wearing underwear.
They made their way through the deserted concourse in search of somewhere private. The sign for the disabled toilet caught Dom's eye and they went for it. As Dom placed his hand on the door handle he stopped, turned around to face Billy and looked deeply into his green eyes.
"This o.k.? You o.k. with this?"
Touched, Billy slowly brought his hand up to Dom's stubble covered cheek and softly stroked it.
"Yes. Fucking hell yes, this is perfect. You're perfect." he whispered and he brought his lips to meet Dom's for a strangely chaste kiss considering the fact they were about to fuck in a public toilet.
Pulling away, Dom backed into the bathroom taking Billy in with him. Reaching behind Billy to lock the door, he brought his other hand to the nape of Billy's neck and brought their mouths together again for a deep searching kiss. Their tongues battled for dominance and their hands roamed over and under clothing searching for bare skin. Billy's small hand fit perfectly down the gap at the back of Dom's trousers to cup his arse and the subsequent tightness at the front of them stretched over his over-stimulated cock caused Dom to groan in pleasure.
Backing Billy against the wall, Dom's hand scrabbled around trying to locate the zip to Billy's trousers. The bulge in his way felt solid and right in his hands and he couldn't help but stroke and squeeze it in his search for the opening. All the while he muttered to himself, "Fucking inventor of zips... should have been shot at birth... what the fuck is wrong with velcro? Eh Billy, tell me that..."
Billy allowed his head to fall back against the wall and laughed, a wide mouthed joyous laugh. As Dom found and opened the zipper finally, he dropped to his knees. Billy's fingers immediately found themselves running though Dom's hair before cupping his head tenderly while Dom tugged both his trousers and boxers down.
Billy felt Dom's hot breathe on his cock and he burnt inside, his breathe now coming in gasps.
"Oh Jesus... fuck... Dom,... please Dom... suck me.. suck me."
Resisting the urge to smirk, Dom responded breathlessly "Well, as you asked so nicely..." before he brought Billy's cock to his mouth and dragged his tongue over the tip . His left hand steadied Billy who was shaking with need and his right grasped Billy's length almost painfully before urgently stroking him. Dom worried for a second that this was too much for Billy but the noises coming out of Billy's mouth said otherwise. They were intoxicating to Dom and urged him to take Billy deeper.
He allowed Billy to set a rhythm of thrusts which he mirrored with his strokes. Billy's hot slick cock felt wonderful sliding through his fingers and into his mouth, each time it hit the back of his throat Dom thought it might be too much to take, but each time he surprised himself. Dom swallowed around Billy's thickness and adjusted his position on the floor attempting to find respite from his own painful arousal. With his nose buried deep into the hair at the base of Billy's cock, Dom couldn't help but deeply inhale the sensual muskiness he found there.
With his cock buried deep in Dom's mouth and Dom's long fingers moving from his cock and seeking out the hidden smooth skin behind his balls and stroking, Billy found himself quickly coming apart. His thrusts became erratic and his breath in bursts. He grasped Dom's hair tighter in his fists causing Dom to whimper slightly. The vibration this caused in Dom's mouth felt exquisite around Billy's cock and his thrusts became harder. Dom adjusted his mouth to allow this change and he relished the thought at how much he was undoing the man standing above him.
Heat was pouring from both men and the tiles were slick where Billy's lower back and arse were touching them. Billy continued to fuck Dom's mouth as Dom's fingers stroked Billy's perineum and arsehole. Billy's moans and gasps filled the small bathroom and Dom could tell that Billy was close. Bringing his hand from Billy's balls and to his mouth, he widened it to allow his fingers room and he sucked two of them alongside Billy's cock to make them wet. Withdrawing them, he nudged Billy's legs further apart and his hand went back to Billy's arse to stroke and caress again. Billy was so close, mouthing obscenities and Dom's name under his breath.
As the tip of Dom's finger entered his body, Billy sobbed at the sensation and came with an intensity he'd never encountered before. His hands released Dom's hair as they spasmed open in ecstasy before closing round his head to cradle it as he sucked Billy through the last darts of pleasure and licked him clean.
They remained in that position for a few minutes recovering, Dom at Billy's feet supporting him while Billy cradling Dom's head to his waist, beyond words. Dom's dick was still painfully hard but he was content in this position for the moment.
"Holy shit Dom, your mouth.. it's just..."
"I gather my mouth is appreciated then?"
"Oh yes, very appreciated."
They smiled at each other before Billy gave Dom a helping hand up from the floor. They stood with arms wrapped round each other and softly kissed, Dom's hard cock pressed against Billy's thigh.
Billy was slightly scared at how comfortable he was with this stranger he'd met barely an hour before. At how right it felt in his arms wrapped in such a tight embrace.
"Thank you Dommie, I've needed someone to touch me like that for so long now. How did you know? How did you know how to take me apart?" Billy whispered quietly into the shell of Dom's ear.
Dom smiled at this and nuzzled Billy's neck with his nose before laving small open mouthed kisses up and down the smooth skin of Billy's neck.
Billy could feel the hardness of Dom on his hip and a small rush of pleasure raced through him as he thought of how much he could do to Dom. He drew the man even closer into his embrace and whispered "Dom, Dommie, what do you want? How do you want me? Do you want to fuck me?"
Dom released a low groan at these words and felt the blood rush from his body down to his engorged cock.
"Oh God, yeah... I'd fucking adore that but... but.. I haven't got a condom on me and I don't ever go out to play without a raincoat. Do you have any?"
Holding Dom ever closer Billy sighed and shook his head. Kissing Dom's forehead he muttered "Trust my luck to get one of the good boys. They're no fun."
Dom took this with the jest it was intended and replied "Don't forget that good boys need to be led astray occasionally though," before grabbing Billy's hand and placing it on the front of his trousers.
Billy felt the heat radiating through the combats and the tip of Dom's cock had left a smear of pre-cum darkening the material there. Billy searched for the opening and opened the zip, freeing Dom's cock from the confines. Billy took it in his hand and squeezed.
Dom shuddered and pressed his upper body tight to Billy's, wrapping his arms around the small man's shoulders.
"Oh fuck... oh Jesus... thats good, thats it."
Amused at how vocal Dom was being, Billy started giving Dom a vigorous stroke, his cock squeezed tight in his small hand in the same way he enjoyed himself. Billy's mouth found Dom's and he stopped his commentary with his tongue.
They stood together wrapped like this, the only noises were Dom's moans being absorbed into Billy's mouth, lips and tongues meshing together and the steady skin against skin noise of Billy caressing Dom to completion. Dom came with a drawn out moan which wrapped round Billy's mind like molasses. His cock pulsed in Billy's hand and Billy continued to stroke until Dom was completely spent.
Holding Dom upright as he came back to himself, Billy cleaned himself and Dom with paper-towels before zipping Dom back up and rewarding him with a kiss to his forehead.
"You there Dom? You o.k.?"
" M.. more than o.k. Billyboy. That was quite something."
Dom pulled slightly out of Billy's embrace to look at him. Billy couldn't help but brush Dom's long fringe away from his eyes with his fingers so that he could see those perfect orbs clearly. His fingers touched Dom with such tenderness that Dom felt like purring. Instead, he moved back into Billy's arms and they kissed sweetly for long minutes.
Eventually their self control re-asserted itself and they tidied each other up as best they could and they left the bathroom hands grasped together. It was still dark outside but the service station was getting visibly busier as morning grew closer. Billy released Dom's hand but they walked towards the exit as if glued together.
As they left the building, the cold hit their still heated bodies and Dom shivered and huddled closer to Billy as they walked to the car-park. This gesture pleased Billy and he smiled and allowed his hand to brush Dom's and squeeze it.
"Did you say what venue you were performing at tonight? Maybe I could check your act out. If you didn't mind that is of course?" Billy suddenly felt foolish for saying this but he couldn't help himself. He soon forgot this as he saw Dom's smile and heard him respond. "That'd be fine.. good even. I'd like you to come."
Dom stopped next to a red Mini Coupe and took out his keys. Billy noticed that Dom had put a couple of stuffed characters on the back shelf and he took a closer look. It was Bert & Ernie from Sesame Street and they appeared to be doing obscene things to each other. "Somehow Dommie my lad, I would have guessed this was your car." he laughed and took Dom's hands in his.
They stood looking at each other by the car, hands grasped together.
"So..." started Billy
"So...? Oh.. let me give you a flier, it's got all the details for the gig tonight. I'd like it if you came but if you can't, I'll understand." Dom opened the door to the car and scrabbled in the glove compartment for the piece of paper to give to Billy.
Billy frowned at Dom's shyly spoken last words and as he turned back round towards him, Billy took his head in his hands and kissed him. Dom opened his mouth and allowed Billy's tongue in to lap at his own. Billy pulled back breathed quietly, "I'll be there Dommie. Promise. " before moving back in to taste Dom again.
Absorbed in the feel of each other , they remained wrapped up in each other for minutes by Dominic's car until a truck passing by them noisily pulled them back into reality. They finished the embrace with a small peck on the lips and Dom climbed into his car.
"So I'll see you later then right?"
"Aye, you will Dominic, you will."
With a smile and a wave, Dom pulled away and drove off to the slip road which would take him back to the long road north to Glasgow.
Billy watched the car disappear and he walked to his own. He couldn't help but smile at the events of the last couple of hours. From out of nowhere, this cheeky young whirlwind of a man had appeared and broad-sided him. Billy had never felt so comfortable, been given so much pleasure by anyone before. It'd never felt so right before. The strength and intensity of his feelings slightly unnerved him but he was reassured by the thought that Dom appeared to feel the same.
As he put his car into gear and pulled away, his thoughts were filled with images of Dom's face, of his hands , of his mouth. These thoughts would keep him company on his long drive home.
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*gurgle*
lovely, lovely story:) As sucky as real life sometimes is, it's amazing the great things that can come of it:) More, please? This seems to be begging for a sequel(or two, or 3)lol
that was hot, and sweet and ...*dies*
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And does it make me weird that I kinda like service stations? They're just so abnormal, you have to take them for what the are - a very peculiar novelty.
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This was cool and just so there. Everything was utterly dead on. It was great how you brought everything so clearly to life mate.
*raises a free Cuba* Cheers!
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thank you so much for posting it!