fellowshippers | Fasination and Needs Viggo/Billy Billy/Dom NC17 Part 10

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 12

X-posted several places You can find previous parts on my LJ and here as well!

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Part 10

Billy was furious, hurt, confused and too wound up to go home. He decided to head to the pub; it was still early after all. He slammed the pub door open, and headed straight to the bar. He did not notice Viggo, Bean and Orlando sitting at a near by table, but they noticed him. Viggo immediately noticed Billy’s mood. He excused himself and went to offer comfort.

“Hey” Viggo breathed in Billy’s ear, “You alright?”

“Viggoh!” Billy said startled and a bit loud, Viggo must know that he is upset. There would be no hiding that. He also knew that if he talked about it right now, he might start crying.

He was so frustrated; he had never seen Dom act this way. Maybe they did go too far; maybe their relationship cannot handle this kind of intimacy after all. Now who knows if they will ever be able to recover and get past this, and worse, they still had much filming to do together, he hoped Peter would not notice their change in relationship. He had tremendous pangs of guilt for screwing up his and Dom’s friendship, and now he might have fucked up the movie as well.

“Viggoh, let’s get out of here! Take me home, please.” Billy said before his tears began, he gave his car keys to Viggo. Viggo put his arm around Billy’s shoulder and nodded to Orli and Bean as they headed out the door.

Back at Viggo’s place, they sat on Viggo’s bed, leaning back against the headboard. He felt so good and safe in Viggo’s strong protective arms. Billy relayed to Viggo, Dom’s odd behavior. Viggo plied Billy with beer and the comfort of his arms and soft kisses to his temple as he spoke. Billy whispered, not crying as he thought he would. He was still so shocked; it was almost as if it had not happened at all now, like he relaying some strange dream instead. Maybe he had misjudged his and Dom’s relationship after all, misjudged their love.

He remembered the hurtful things Dom said, the look in his eyes as he said them. How could it turn from such wonderful, extraordinary sex, to Dom being so angry? There was no other reason in Billy’s eyes than Dom was suffering from immense regret.

Viggo did not offer much comfort with his words. Instead, he quietly held him tight and rocked him slightly, kissing his face, ear, and temple. If the truth were to be told, he knew that Dom was in love with Billy, it seemed obvious to everyone but the two of them. However, Viggo also felt much love for Billy. He had always found it difficult not to flirt with him or touch him whenever he was near. No one had ever suspected it though, as long as he would tease the others on occasion as well. Nevertheless, Billy always was very special to Viggo, right now, he felt fiercely protective of him and he would do anything to make him happy.

Less than an hour later, Billy was naked on his back as Viggo slowly, methodically, touched and kissed every inch of him. Kissing, licking and softly biting. Billy forgot about Dom and his foul mood; he forgot Dom’s twisted angry face and his cruel, biting words. Right now, Viggo was loving him exquisitely and sweetly. And he desperately needed him. He needed to feel Viggo buried deep in him, he needed it rougher tonight. He felt the need to be punished. Dom was angry with him, he had screwed up, he failed Dom somehow, and now he may have fucked up the movie as well.

Billy grabbing him by the hair surprised Viggo, who had been happily lick-fucking Billy’s navel, and pulling it roughly, Viggo gasped and looked up at Billy. Billy suspected that normally sweet and gentle Viggo had another darker side, and tonight he needed to see it, experience it. He deserved it.

“Viggoh, fuck me. Fuck me hard! I’ve been bad, Viggo, very bad. What are you gonna do about it?”

“Billy?” Viggo breathed surprised.

“I said, what the fuck are you gonna fuckin’ do about it, you fuckin’ prick?” Billy hissed as he again pulled Viggo’s hair and bucked his hips up under Viggo.

A smile crept across Viggo’s lips, as he finally understood Billy. He suddenly lunged up and firmly grabbed Billy by his wrists and pinned them to Billy’s sides. His hips resting on Billy’s hips. Viggo forcefully threw Billy’s arms up over his head and held them there with one strong hand. With his other, he removed his belt. Billy’s eyes grew wide. He attempted to struggle, but Viggo was much too powerful, leaning on top of him with gravity and his larger form in Viggo’s favor. Viggo brought Billy’s hands back down, he held them tight and with darkened eyes whispered, “Roll over… NOW!”

Billy was intimidated by Viggo change in demeanor, and slightly turned on as well. He obediently rolled over on his stomach. He felt Viggo again grab his wrists and the feel of leather as it tightly bound his wrists together. Viggo straddled Billy and shoved his knee roughly between Billy’s thighs, forcing them wide apart. Viggo smiled as he heard Billy’s little gasp.