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Fasination and Needs Viggo/Billy Billy/Dom NC17 Part 2
Title: Fascinations and Needs
Author: Pippin’s Penny
Rating: NC17 I like it raunchy
Pairing: Billy/Viggo Billy/Dom
Summary: Billy and Viggo explore their feelings and Dom is quite put off
Disclaimer: No, I don’t know them or make any money from this… but you can always send money, wink, wink! Another one of my silly stories.
Part 1 of 11 or so….
I’m my own grandpa and beta… be kind
Part 2
The next day on the set, Billy barely could look at Viggo. However, Viggo was very attentive to Billy that day. Much more touchy-feely than usual, standing closer to him, teasing, joking and hugging him at any chance he got. Billy could not decide if he wanted Viggo to leave him alone or not. Part of him enjoyed any attention from this incredible man, but part of him was scared as to why. He was confused and frustrated.
Later at the pub after the shoot, most of the guys were sitting around a large booth. Viggo slid in next to Billy and put his arm around the back of the booth behind Billy. Billy was quiet, he sat back sipped his beer and listened to the others talk, laugh and chide each other. After a while, Viggo removed his arm and sat forward to have a conversation with Orlando. Billy suddenly felt ignored! With Viggo’s arm around the back of him on the back of the booth, he still felt involved somehow, as if Viggo was connected to him. Now he was left alone, in the back of the booth. He felt cold; Viggo’s warm, comforting presence was strangely missed immensely.
Dom and Elijah were off dancing and Viggo and Orlando were engrossed in a conversation. Billy felt like a third wheel. But that was ridiculous. These were his mates! He was always welcomed with them. Then why was he feeling jealous? He needed to get out of there, now, and sort his head out. Maybe he needed to get laid. It had been a while. Why else was he having these odd and disturbing thoughts about Viggo?
Billy excused himself as he slid out of the booth. Viggo asked where he was going. “I’m goin’ home; I think I am just not in the mood tonight. I’ll see ya tomorrow; tell everyone ‘night for me?”
As Billy drove himself home, he was thinking about Viggo again and trying to figure out his obsession. Suddenly he was pulling up into his parking place. Billy shook his head, shocked that he had absolutely no memory of the drive at all. He locked the car door and headed up to his front door. As he placed the key into the door, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Billy turned around and was face to face with Viggo, in the dark, he could smell the whiskey on his breath, Viggo was standing too close to him with his usual no respect for personal space at all, Billy mused!
“Hey, I was worried about you, you ok?” Viggo’s voice was soft, whispery and intimate. His hand on his shoulder felt warm in the chilly New Zealand night. “I wanted to make sure that you got home okay, but you left so quickly, so I followed you. I hope that would be okay.”
“Oh, Viggoh!” Was all Billy could manage. Then after a pause and a swallow, “Uhh, yeah, sure, thanks, I am fine.”
Viggo stood smiling on Billy’s stoop, waiting…
“Uh, would you like to come in? For a drink? I mean, well maybe you would rather go back to the pub, it would be more fun than...”
“Actually, yes, I would like to come in, thank you!” Viggo said with a grin.
Billy bustled around his tiny trailer, putting his coat away, taking Viggo’s jacket and draping it across a chair the heading into his kitchenette and clinking glasses, “Do you want a beer or something stronger?” He called out.
“Beer’s fine.”
Billy walked back out to find Viggo on his couch, arm across the back. Billy handed him a beer.
“Thanks. Sit.” Viggo said smiling and motioning with his head at the empty spot next to him on the couch. Billy sat down next to Viggo, but on the edge of the seat. His head was spinning, a combination of excessive alcohol, and the draining of blood in his head, and for some reason unknown to Billy, it was heading straight to his dick.
This was insane! He never had feeling like this for another man! Well, Dom, but Dom was different. He did feel an odd lustful attraction for Dom, a mutual love, based on the most powerful, intense friendship he had ever experienced. He and Dom had not progressed more than passionate kissing, hand jobs and masturbating for each other. For the most part, Billy had chalked it up to be bloody bored and incredibly, fucking horny. Also, that was something he had done in his youth, he and friends had circle jerks quite a bit in his younger days, he and Dom had just taken it a bit further. With Viggo, he admired him and looked up to him and now he was sitting next to him alone on his sofa, and Viggo was watching him again.
“Don’t spill your beer ya arsehole. He will think you are a ‘tard!” Billy though as he carefully raised the bottle to his lips, looked at Viggo, saw him watching, and immediately dribbled some down his chin.
“Shite! Sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me!” Billy said as he put his beer on the coffee table and wiped his chin with his sleeve. Billy felt himself burn red with blush.
“Billy…”
“Yes?”
“Fuckin’ come here.”
Viggo reached up and took Billy’s chin and jaw in his large hand, and kissed him softly.
Billy was startled; but he closed his eyes and let Viggo kiss him.
Feeling no rejection, Viggo went further. Billy felt Viggo’s warm, slick tongue slip into his mouth and begin to explore, he felt his own mouth welcome him and suck at his tongue. His cock twitched. He felt Viggo’s hand slid down to his shoulder and pull him closer. He felt Viggo’s stubble rake across his chin and cheeks. He then felt himself blissfully melt into Viggo.
Author: Pippin’s Penny
Rating: NC17 I like it raunchy
Pairing: Billy/Viggo Billy/Dom
Summary: Billy and Viggo explore their feelings and Dom is quite put off
Disclaimer: No, I don’t know them or make any money from this… but you can always send money, wink, wink! Another one of my silly stories.
Part 1 of 11 or so….
I’m my own grandpa and beta… be kind
Part 2
The next day on the set, Billy barely could look at Viggo. However, Viggo was very attentive to Billy that day. Much more touchy-feely than usual, standing closer to him, teasing, joking and hugging him at any chance he got. Billy could not decide if he wanted Viggo to leave him alone or not. Part of him enjoyed any attention from this incredible man, but part of him was scared as to why. He was confused and frustrated.
Later at the pub after the shoot, most of the guys were sitting around a large booth. Viggo slid in next to Billy and put his arm around the back of the booth behind Billy. Billy was quiet, he sat back sipped his beer and listened to the others talk, laugh and chide each other. After a while, Viggo removed his arm and sat forward to have a conversation with Orlando. Billy suddenly felt ignored! With Viggo’s arm around the back of him on the back of the booth, he still felt involved somehow, as if Viggo was connected to him. Now he was left alone, in the back of the booth. He felt cold; Viggo’s warm, comforting presence was strangely missed immensely.
Dom and Elijah were off dancing and Viggo and Orlando were engrossed in a conversation. Billy felt like a third wheel. But that was ridiculous. These were his mates! He was always welcomed with them. Then why was he feeling jealous? He needed to get out of there, now, and sort his head out. Maybe he needed to get laid. It had been a while. Why else was he having these odd and disturbing thoughts about Viggo?
Billy excused himself as he slid out of the booth. Viggo asked where he was going. “I’m goin’ home; I think I am just not in the mood tonight. I’ll see ya tomorrow; tell everyone ‘night for me?”
As Billy drove himself home, he was thinking about Viggo again and trying to figure out his obsession. Suddenly he was pulling up into his parking place. Billy shook his head, shocked that he had absolutely no memory of the drive at all. He locked the car door and headed up to his front door. As he placed the key into the door, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Billy turned around and was face to face with Viggo, in the dark, he could smell the whiskey on his breath, Viggo was standing too close to him with his usual no respect for personal space at all, Billy mused!
“Hey, I was worried about you, you ok?” Viggo’s voice was soft, whispery and intimate. His hand on his shoulder felt warm in the chilly New Zealand night. “I wanted to make sure that you got home okay, but you left so quickly, so I followed you. I hope that would be okay.”
“Oh, Viggoh!” Was all Billy could manage. Then after a pause and a swallow, “Uhh, yeah, sure, thanks, I am fine.”
Viggo stood smiling on Billy’s stoop, waiting…
“Uh, would you like to come in? For a drink? I mean, well maybe you would rather go back to the pub, it would be more fun than...”
“Actually, yes, I would like to come in, thank you!” Viggo said with a grin.
Billy bustled around his tiny trailer, putting his coat away, taking Viggo’s jacket and draping it across a chair the heading into his kitchenette and clinking glasses, “Do you want a beer or something stronger?” He called out.
“Beer’s fine.”
Billy walked back out to find Viggo on his couch, arm across the back. Billy handed him a beer.
“Thanks. Sit.” Viggo said smiling and motioning with his head at the empty spot next to him on the couch. Billy sat down next to Viggo, but on the edge of the seat. His head was spinning, a combination of excessive alcohol, and the draining of blood in his head, and for some reason unknown to Billy, it was heading straight to his dick.
This was insane! He never had feeling like this for another man! Well, Dom, but Dom was different. He did feel an odd lustful attraction for Dom, a mutual love, based on the most powerful, intense friendship he had ever experienced. He and Dom had not progressed more than passionate kissing, hand jobs and masturbating for each other. For the most part, Billy had chalked it up to be bloody bored and incredibly, fucking horny. Also, that was something he had done in his youth, he and friends had circle jerks quite a bit in his younger days, he and Dom had just taken it a bit further. With Viggo, he admired him and looked up to him and now he was sitting next to him alone on his sofa, and Viggo was watching him again.
“Don’t spill your beer ya arsehole. He will think you are a ‘tard!” Billy though as he carefully raised the bottle to his lips, looked at Viggo, saw him watching, and immediately dribbled some down his chin.
“Shite! Sorry, I don’t know what’s wrong with me!” Billy said as he put his beer on the coffee table and wiped his chin with his sleeve. Billy felt himself burn red with blush.
“Billy…”
“Yes?”
“Fuckin’ come here.”
Viggo reached up and took Billy’s chin and jaw in his large hand, and kissed him softly.
Billy was startled; but he closed his eyes and let Viggo kiss him.
Feeling no rejection, Viggo went further. Billy felt Viggo’s warm, slick tongue slip into his mouth and begin to explore, he felt his own mouth welcome him and suck at his tongue. His cock twitched. He felt Viggo’s hand slid down to his shoulder and pull him closer. He felt Viggo’s stubble rake across his chin and cheeks. He then felt himself blissfully melt into Viggo.
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