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fellowshippers2004-12-23 10:24 pm
Fasination and Needs Viggo/Billy Billy/Dom NC17 Part 3
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….
X-posted several places
I’m my own grandpa and beta… be kind
Viggo’s hand roamed down Billy’s back, his nails lightly scratched the length of Billy’s spine from over his shirt and back up to his neck again giving Billy tiny shivers of excitement.
Billy’s own hand began to search for Viggo. It landed on his thigh and roamed up Viggo’s thigh and up his hip, and further up his side to Viggo’s chest. Billy felt Viggo’s nipple through his shirt, he felt it harden and without realizing, he gave it a firm squeeze.
Shocked at himself, Billy pulled away. “Viggoh, Christ!” Billy whispered.
Viggo’s face was soft, his blue piercing eyes now heavy lidded and gentle. Billy had never seen Viggo look like this. It took him by surprise to see this softer, sexy side of Viggo up close and personal, and that fucking amazing look was because, and for him. Billy’s lips parted slightly; he still tasted Viggo on his lips. His eyes begin to roll back in his head as Viggo again leaned in for more. This time both of Viggo’s hands were on him, pushing him back onto the sofa. He felt Viggo move on top of him kissing him, rubbing himself on him and quietly whispering his name over and over, “Billy… Mmmmmm, Billy…. Mmmm… Billy, ohhhh Billy… yeah…”
Viggo was kissing him all over his face and neck while unbuttoning his shirt. Billy just lied there, letting Viggo kiss him and open his shirt. Billy sucked in a loud gasp as Viggo fingered both of his nipples.
“Ahhhhh… Viggggooohhh…” Billy now rested his hands on Viggo’s shoulders.
“Viggoh, wait… stop.” Billy managed to say pushing Viggo away.
“Oh fuck, Bill, I am sorry. I don’t know what came over me; if I read you signals wrong I’ll leave if you…” Viggo said softly, he ran his hand through his long hair and sat up.
“Viggoh, shut up and come with me.” Billy said standing up and offering his hand to him.
He smiled, and looked pleased that Billy had ‘got’ him. He took Billy’s hand and followed him into his bedroom.
Billy began to feel a bit more confident. Perhaps it was because he was in his own place, or maybe it was because he now knew that Viggo wanted him. He was not going to over analyze this time. He was having feelings for Viggo that needed exploring. It felt right, good and so exciting.
Billy still had Viggo’s hand as they made their way into Billy’s room. They stood by his neatly made bed. Viggo finished unbuttoning Billy’s shirt. Seeing Billy’s still red chest, he bent down and gently kissed his chest. Billy wrapped his arms around Viggo’s head and kissed the top of Viggo’s hair. His hair smelled sweet, of flowers. How odd such a rough, macho character as Viggo would smell like flowers. It endeared him even more to Billy. Viggo had moved his lips to Billy’s nipples. Billy threw his head back. “Ohh Jesus… Viggoh...”
He felt Viggo’s hands move to his groin and cup him warmly. Viggo now began to squeeze and rub Billy’s erection and suck harder at his nipples. Billy pushed himself into Viggo and kept mumbling, “Ohh God, Oh fucking God, Oh fuck Viggoh…”
Billy felt his belt loosen, his fly unzip, his jeans gently tugged down as Viggo continued to pull at his nipples with his lips, teeth and tongue. Viggo slowly dropped to his knees, kissing his way lower. Billy hissed in air in anticipation. As his pants pooled around his ankles, Viggo’s hands made their way to Billy’s tiny ass cheeks and he cupped them both firmly.
For a moment, he was taken back at the predicament. He was not just about to receive oral from a man, but he was about to receive oral from Viggo Fucking Mortenson! How the hell did that come to be? Just as the barmy notion hit his fevered brain, he felt Viggo’s tongue tease and flick at his tip. He felt strong calloused hands grip him firmly, strongly and stroke him with care and knowledge that only another man knows.
Billy ran his fingers through Viggo’s long tresses and grabbed two handfuls of silky hair as Viggo took him fully in his mouth. Billy heard and felt Viggo moaning, sucking and stroking him. His knees weakened, he suddenly needed to lie down; Billy almost felt that Viggo was holding him up solely by his cock. Viggo ate Billy’s length inch by inch he worked his way down the length of Billy’s cock until his nose was nestled and rubbed into Billy’s ginger wiry curls. Billy began slowly thrusting in Viggo’s hungry mouth.
“Oooooo Fuck! Yes, yes..” Billy whispered. Viggo’s hand again cupped Billy’s cheeks and separated them as his tongue tickled Billy’s cock. Viggo slipped a finger into him and slid it almost all the way out, and again in and out, rubbing his prostate with each slow movement. Viggo’s nose was buried in Billy’s curls, his mouth gulping deeper at his base, rocking his head up and down matching the finger thrusts.
Having never in his 31 years ever been touched like this, was more than Billy was able to take. “Viggoh! I can’t… I’m gonna cum! Oh, fuck Viggoh! Engggggggggg!” Billy screamed as he now violently thrust his hips in Viggo’s mouth. Viggo sucked Billy’s seed down greedily and kept his finger pressed in deep.
“My fucking GOD! Viggoh! Jesus!” Billy decided right then and there, that this had been his hottest sexual experience to date.
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