Billy's Christmases

Pairing: Billy, Billy/Dom
Rating: PG-13 (mild R?) for some language and sexual innuendo
Warning: a happy beginning, a not-so-happy middle-part, and tons of sugar-coated fluff in the end.
Summary: Billy doesn't believe in Christmas anymore, but someone makes him change his mind.
Note: Written for [livejournal.com profile] pippinmctaggart who wished some fic written for her on her Christmas wish list. She forgot to request though that it's supposed to be good. :-\
Un-beta-ed (I was planning to look for someone, who would beta it, but then I also planned to finish it about a week ago, and as Christmas day is almost over, it's now too late...), so all typos, mistakes and peculiar wordings are my own fault.
I've written a couple of things before (most of them unfinished or in severe need of revision), but this is the first fic I am actually gonna place up, and I better not re-read it, or I never dare to do it.
Feedback – and constructive criticism - very welcome.
Disclaimer: a bag full of lies

( Suddenly, interrupting his thoughts, Billy felt two lean yet strong arms pulled around him and a slender body pressed against his back, a body so familiar his own recognized it, before his brain did. )