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World Trip Part 5/?
Title: World Trip 5/?
Author/Email: Salogel (salogel42@hotmail.com)
Pairing: Dom/Elijah
Rating: NC17 (very graphic sex)
Summary: Dominic and Elijah celebrate the New Year.
Feedback: Yes please
Archive: LOTR Gutter
Disclaimer: None of this happened or will ever happen. It is all made up in my overactive mind.
Previous chapters to this series can be found on The Gutter accessable through my profile
World Trip
Chapter 5 – New Year in Kakslautten
By air it was a relatively short distance from Rovaniemi airport to Ivalo, only half an hour in fact. But in terms of positioning on the map, this was just about as far into the Arctic Circle as any ordinary visitor would want to go, unless you were on some sort of expedition of course. And that worried Dominic a great deal. It had dawned on him that he wasn’t a cold weather type person. Well that wasn’t entirely true. He liked the cold weather, but this wasn’t cold, this was bone chilling, blood freezing cold, and he’d already scared himself once by not dressing appropriately. And even then on the few other occasions that they had emerged from the hotel over the past two days, dressed in layers and layers of clothing, he still felt fucking cold. But Elijah was loving it, and seeing Elijah enjoying himself more than made up for the permanent discomfort that he felt. And of course he always had the warmth of the hotel to look forward to on his return.
They had been snowmobiling yesterday, and Dominic was in no doubt that it had been fun despite feeling like they were outside at midnight, but my god his fingers had froze. They had been so cold that he had felt like crying, despite wearing two pairs of gloves. He since realised he should have worn three pairs of gloves. He definitely was not a freeze your bollocks off type of person, and here they were, 300 kilometers further north, where the temperature was too frightening to even think about. When they arrived at Kakslautten and picked up their keys for their very own log cabin it was snowing heavily and Dominic was just desperate to get inside into the warmth and heat and out of the fucking cold.
They dumped their bags and shrugged out of their cold weather clothing. Dominic got a fire going as quickly as possible while Elijah did a quick survey of the cabin. It was small but cosy, and the provisions they had phoned ahead for were neatly stacked in the small but convenient kitchen. Elijah looked into the bedroom and saw two single beds and chuckled to himself. They had asked for a double bed, but no doubt the person who took the booking saw their names and decided they had meant two singles. Not to worry, they would push them together a little later on. The bathroom was small, no shower, but the bath itself was big. Big enough for two, Elijah smiled at that thought, in fact a nice warm bath right now sounded like a very good idea. He put the plug in and turned on the water then made his way back to the small living room. The smell of burning wood was very comforting. He saw Dominic looking out of the window into the darkness that lay beyond.
“This is nice, better than a hotel, don’t you think, Dommie?” Elijah went and stood behind Dominic and slipped his arms in around his waist. Dominic leaned back into Elijah’s embrace.
“Thirty minutes out there, dressed as we are right now, and we’d be dead.” Dominic continued to stare out of the window. “Fucking frightening thought isn’t?”
“I guess it is.” Elijah placed a soft kiss on the back of Dominic’s neck. He could feel that Dominic was a little tense. “Come on, a bath’s running, wine is in the fridge. We’ll have a nice relaxing evening.”
Dominic turned around in Elijah’s arms. He ran his fingers down the side of Elijah’s face before cupping his chin and placing a soft kiss on his lips. “Sounds wonderful, Lij.”
**
Dominic tried to edge himself closer and closer to the roaring fire, in fact if he got too much closer he would be in it. These teppes (tents) stopped the wind chill all right, but not the cold, unless you sat close enough to the flames that is.
“Dom,” Elijah tugged Dominic back. “You’ll end up cooking yourself.”
Dominic nodded and scooted backwards so that he was sitting once more next to Elijah. He felt exhausted, tired and cold. Always so fucking cold. He looked at Elijah who was listening intently to the Lapp who was regaling to the attentive few who were sat around the fire along with him folk stories and songs. They had finished eating their meal of wild boar and grilled salmon. They had declined to eat the reindeer meat that was on offer. How could they? They had spent a good part of the day learning to drive reindeer. And what beautiful creatures they were, too. Dominic had loved that part of the day so there was no way he was going to eat anything to do with a reindeer. The idea totally grossed him out. In fact it grossed them both out.
When they had got ready to go out that morning, Dominic was pleased to see that the snow had stopped, and if the sun had dared to creep over the horizon it may even have been shining. Instead there was a sort of midnight blue glow everywhere. It was very ethereal, and very strange. When they arrived at the pick up point at the main hotel they were given extra warm weather clothing by the excursion organizer. Dominic hoped it would be enough because when he glanced at the temperature display board in the hotel lobby his heart sank. It said –25C. In fact he felt like fleeing back to their log cabin, but the call had been made and they all made their way outside to the waiting sleighs.
And it had not been too bad. Once or twice, feeling very brave Dominic had removed his gloves to take some photographs, and the air on his skin formed little ice crystals instantly. Jesus, how could anyone every live out here permanently? And Elijah was keeping a careful eye on him, he knew Dominic was not going to admit defeat and let the cold climate win. He knew that Dominic would suffer and not make a fuss; he knew that by what had happened on Christmas Eve. In fact Elijah wasn’t sure if Dominic was enjoying any of this, he wondered if he was only putting up with it for his sake, and if he was, then that really wasn’t fair on his part.
Dominic had shuffled closer to the fire again.
“Dom,” Elijah called softly. “Come back.”
Reluctantly Dominic returned to Elijah’s side. Just those few feet made such a difference in the warmth he was receiving.
“Take your gloves off.” Elijah looked into Dominic’s face.
“I’m all right, Lij.”
“Dom!”
“I am. Don’t fuss.”
“You’re not enjoying this, are you?” Elijah looked for the truth in Dominic’s eyes.
“Lij, I’m with you. That’s all that counts.”
“Fuck it Dom, why can’t you just admit it.”
“Just listen to the singing, Lij. I’m fine.”
Elijah sighed heavily as he looked back to the storyteller. Then he watched Dominic inch slowly once again closer to the fire.
**
“We can cancel it Dom. It’s no big deal.” Elijah spoke to Dominic as they sat opposite each other drinking coffee in the comfort of their small log cabin. They had a small radio playing gentle music in the background. The day had dawned dark and cold, and Dominic had been very quiet all morning. They had elected to eat breakfast in the hotel restaurant, after which they attended the meeting for all the guests that were going onto the Igloo Village that evening. Dominic had not said a word.
Back in LA, the thought of spending the night in a real igloo sounded exciting and even romantic. The reality, however, was much different. As Elijah listened to all the instructions given to them he was more than aware of Dominic’s unease. It was obvious that he didn’t want to do it.
“I’ll be ok, Lij.” Dominic tried to reassure Elijah, as he stoked the wood in their small fireplace. He was a fucking crap liar.
“Dominic…”
Dominic looked across at Elijah. He hardly ever used his full name. “What?” he snapped.
“We don’t have to do it. You don’t like being here, that’s so fucking obvious. Why put yourself through it. We don’t have to do it. We can stay here; it’s not a problem at all. I can phone through now and cancel.”
“Lij, you don’t come all this way north, and stay in. What’s the point of coming here? I’ll be fine. Really.”
Elijah put down his coffee and got down onto his knees in front of Dominic. He took hold of his hands and held them firmly. “You are such a fucking stubborn bastard, you always were. We’re not going, and that’s the end of it.”
“Lijah,” Dominic pulled his hands away. “Don’t presume you know what I am thinking, because you don’t. We are doing this. I want to do this.”
Elijah stood up. “You are such a fucking liar, Dom. You’re going hate it, every single minute of it, and you fucking know that.”
“Yes,” Dominic got to his feet and walked over to Elijah. He laid his hands gently on Elijah’s shoulders. “And no. But being with you is what counts. Experiencing things with you is what matters.”
“Dom.” Elijah shook his head.
“I’ll be fine. You’ll see.” Dominic dropped his head so that his forehead touched Elijah’s. “Huddled up to you, I’ll be as warm as toast, you’ll see.”
Elijah wasn’t convinced.
**
So this was it. They had crawled through on their hands and knees; the small torches in their hands illuminated the inside of the ice dome. Fucking incredible. In front of them was an ice bed. An ice bed! Dominic tried not to think about it. As well as two down sleeping bags the bed was laden with pillows, lamb’s wool rugs, and reindeer hides. In fact it looked very cosy indeed.
Elijah busied himself lighting the small Coleman lantern, their only source of heat and light for the duration of the night. Incredibly it was warmer inside the igloo than outside. But they were told that despite the lantern the temperature wouldn’t rise much above –6C.
“Well?” Elijah asked as he looked over at Dominic. He had been worried about him during the trip out here. Dominic had been so quiet for the remainder of the day, which was so unlike him. Elijah knew that arguing with him about this trip would have been futile. If Dom was determined there was fuck all he could do about it.
“Ok.” Dominic nodded as he rubbed his gloved hand over the iced walls. It’s amazing that people actually live in these things.
“Well, we’ll zip these together for a start.” Elijah removed his gloves and set about joining the two sleeping bags together. Dominic unpacked the small bag of provisions that they had been given, which included a large flask of hot coffee and a small two-way radio (for emergencies only they were told). And that was it, until the following morning, when they would be picked up, taken back to the hotel for a sauna and a traditional Lapp breakfast. How long till morning? Dominic couldn’t see his watch; it was buried under too many layers of clothing. They both crawled back out of the igloo to use the small toilet which was conveniently placed outside, and what a performance that was, and then they crawled back in. Elijah busied himself with sealing up the entrance. Once he re-joined Dominic they just stood and stared at each other, their breath billowing out like steam in front of them.
“We’re fucking crazy aren’t we?” Elijah declared. “I don’t mean just crazy. I mean fucking crazy.”
Dominic managed a weak smile. “We are, Lij. And that’s why I love you.” He looked down at their bed for the night. “Come on, let’s get inside. Need you to warm me up.”
Elijah grinned. They undid their snow boots and placed them carefully to one side, then got into the sleeping bags fully clothed. They proceeded to pull all the rugs and hides over them, and then plumped up the pillows behinds their heads. They were silent for a while, not quite sure what to make of the situation they now found themselves in.
“Feel like a caterpillar in a cocoon.” Dominic finally spoke out as he lay on his back looking up at the white ceiling overhead.
Elijah snorted. “Me too. Maybe we ought to remove our jackets.”
“Ummm... maybe not.” Dominic wasn’t convinced that was the right thing to do. “Feels like I’m sleeping next to a mummy though. You’re all wrapped up and untouchable.”
“Yeah, it is weird.” Elijah shifted so that he could turn on his side. As he did so he pulled the sleeping bags tighter onto the both of both.
“You warm enough, Dommie? I’m so fucking worried you aren’t going to be warm enough. I can’t even give you any of my heat.”
“I know, I feel like a trussed up Christmas turkey.” Dominic blew out puffs of crystallized air and watched it evaporate in front of his eyes.
Elijah let out a soft laugh. “Wish I could stuff you.”
“Hmmm…I could do with a good stuffing.” Dominic blew out more air. This was fascinating.
Elijah laughed back and looked at Dominic who had turned to face him. “You know what? If Billy could see us now, he would die laughing. He would call us a couple of complete idiots.”
Dominic smiled as he agreed. “He would too. He’ll never believe this. We need a photo.”
“In the morning.” Elijah moved his face closer to Dominic, so that their noses touched, and much to his relief he could feel that Dominic’s face was beginning to warm up. Their lips pressed together, gently at first and then a little harder, until their mouths opened, and their tongues met. Then they pulled apart.
Elijah turned back onto his back. “Do you reckon we’ll get to sleep in here? He asked as he watched his breath as it swirled out in front of him.”
“Nope.” Dominic blew out big puffs of air, still fascinated by watching all the little ice crystals dancing in front of his eyes.
“It’s going to be a long night then.”
“Probably.”
“So what are we going to do, you know, to pass the time?”
Dominic smiled. “Well, I know what I wish we could do, but I guess I’ll just have to settle for a good long snog.”
Elijah laughed out loud. “Sounds good to me.” They turned back to one another and their mouths met once more.
“Helloa!” Elijah flickered his eyes open. “Helloa!” He looked at Dominic who was fast asleep beside him. “Helloa, in there. Ten minutes, and we leave!”
“Ummm…Ok!” Elijah shouted back through the ice walls. Fuck me, he thought. We fucking slept.
“Dom.” Elijah shook Dominic awake. “Dom, come on. Wake up.”
Dominic slowly opened his eyes and at first wondered where the fuck he was. Then he remembered. He had spent the night in an igloo in the middle of the arctic. And he was alive!!!
“Morning.” He sat himself up, and felt instantly colder as the sleeping bag fell off him. He reached for his jacket and pulled it on. Both of them had removed their outer clothing during the night as they had warmed up. Elijah leaned in him and kissed him before crawling out of the sleeping bag and pulling on his padded trousers and re-donning his boots. After Dominic had followed suit, they quickly set up the little camera and took a self-timed photo. Then they crawled out into the darkness, which funnily enough was called daybreak.
New Year’s Eve
“Wish I could get a dam signal.” Elijah looked at his mobile phone, before looking up at Dominic. “Fucking annoying.”
Dominic laughed. “Lij, don’t worry about it. You can phone home when we get to Helsinki.”
“Yeah, but its New Year’s Eve, it’ll be weird not phoning home after midnight.”
Dominic nodded in agreement, but in his mind he hoped that they would be too busy to even think about phoning home. They finished their lunch in the hotel restaurant, and made their way into the smaller of the two lounges. A roaring log fire was always a magnet to Dominic, especially after spending a morning at an interesting, if not smelly husky farm. And what fun that was! The afternoon stretched out long and peacefully in front of them, and Dominic had a surprise in store for Elijah.
“New Year in the arctic, Lij.” Dominic smiled as he stared into the orange flames lapping around the smoldering logs. “Who ever would have thought it? This time last year, we were flat out exhausted with Return of the King premieres. Remember? Thought they would never end.”
Elijah nodded as he took a seat. “Yeah, it was frantic. Too fucking frantic. This is perfect.”
A member of staff came over and asked if they would like anything to drink. Elijah ordered two coffees.
“Want it to be more than perfect, Lij?” Dominic looked over to Elijah, who was looking completely relaxed sitting on the overstuffed couch.
Elijah looked up at him expectantly, but Dominic remained silent as he watched his lover waiting for him to continue. Fuck Lij, you’re beautiful.
“Dom?” Elijah prompted.
“Umm…well…” Dominic had to swallow hard to get his voice working. He made his way over and sat down beside Elijah. “You know we had to decide whether or not to go for the ice igloo or the glass one, and we opted for the ice igloo, thinking it would be much more fun and exciting?”
Elijah laughed. “Yeah, got that wrong didn’t we?”
“Well…” Dominic stopped as the waiter placed a tray with their drinks down on the coffee table in front of them.”
“Well…”Dominic continued. “I managed to book us the glass igloo as well. For tonight. New Year’s fucking Eve.”
“No way.” Elijah grinned broadly. He couldn’t believe it. The option had been for one igloo or the other. Not both. “Really? Fuck it, Dom. That’s great.”
“Well, you wanted the glass, and I wanted the ice, and you relented for me you soft bugger, you always do. So I wanted to do this for you Lij. And I pulled it off. But it’s going to cost you a few autographs.”
Elijah laughed out loud. “You’re incredible Dom.” He proceeded to pour their drinks. “That’s why I fucking love you.”
Dominic nodded and took his drink. “It’s going to be fucking awesome, Lij, and not only because its glass, but it is bloody heated too. I never thought I would be so in love with central heating.”
Elijah smiled in agreement. “No masses and masses of layers of clothes then?”
Dominic glanced around and then dropped his voice. “No fucking clothes, Lij. Just your skin on my skin, naked in the fucking arctic. Can it get any better?”
Elijah also dropped his voice to a whisper. “Only if you’re inside me, Dom. Deep inside me.”
“Jesus, Lij.” Dominic felt a stirring in his groin. He leaned in closer to Elijah making sure that no one else could hear them. “Going to go in so fucking deep, that there’ll be no where left to go.”
Elijah just looked at Dominic; his pale features had taken on a slight flush.
“Excuse me?” The voice barely registered in their consciousness. “Excuse me?” the voice filtered in again.
Elijah pulled his gaze away from his boyfriend’s face and looked up at the person who was standing opposite them.
“Ah…” Dominic looked up at the girl who was standing there. “This is the lady you have to thank Lij. She pulled more than a few strings for us to arrange this.”
Elijah didn’t stand up (he didn’t dare stand up); he waved his hand to invite her to sit down opposite them. They chatted for a little while and then he proceeded to autograph the various items that she had bought along with her. Then they both posed with her for obligatory photographs. Once she left them they finished their coffee.
“Right then.” Dominic stood up and looked reluctantly over to the reception where all the cold weather gear was waiting. “Best go back and prepare, for the night.” He looked at Elijah and winked at him as they both made their way out of the lounge.
**
“Fucking awesome, this is fucking awesome!” Elijah looked around inside the glass dome. Every single bit of it was glass, the ceiling, the walls, everything. He walked over to one of the glass walls and looked out into the darkness. There were other glass igloos in the vicinity but out of sight of each other. “This is unbelievable.”
Dominic finished removing his outer garments, and stowed them along with Elijah’s so that they were out of sight and out of mind. He then proceeded to push the two single beds together. No ice beds this time, but real beds, in a nice warm environment. Fucking heaven. He looked over to Elijah who was still glued to the window. In fact it was all one big window. Everywhere you looked you could see outside. And when you looked up, you could see stars, thousands of them. It was absolutely mesmerizing. Dominic extinguished all but one of the lamps and made his way slowly over to Elijah. He had been thinking of this moment all day, and he couldn’t wait any fucking longer.
“You like it then, Lij?” He pressed himself into Elijah’s back and placed a kiss on the top of his head. Elijah turned around, and Dominic’s arms instantly went around him.
“This is amazing. Don’t you think Dom?” Elijah waved a hand to take in their surroundings “Fucking amazing.”
“You are amazing.” Dominic clinched Elijah in tightly to him, and pressed his lips firmly on Elijah’s mouth. He felt Elijah’s tongue slip right in, and he accepted it and sucked on it. Elijah’s mouth was a delicacy he always liked to sample, anytime, any place. He could never get enough of it.
“Hmmmm…” Elijah pulled back. “Dom mouth, Dom tongue, my favourite” Then he pulled Dominic back in for another deep kiss, feeling all the little sparks beginning to trigger off in his body. They continued kissing and exploring each other’s mouths, then Elijah felt Dominic firmly cup his groin, and he groaned as he pushed his hips into the touch, his mouth crushing down onto Dominic’s even more.
“Uhhmm…that feels good Dommie.” Elijah managed to whisper the words as their mouths parted before meeting again. Dominic continued his caressing, enjoying feeling Elijah grow hard through his jeans. Even the thick denim fabric could not disguise the thickness and hardness hidden behind there just waiting to be devoured.
“Oh god… I fucking want you, Lij.” Dominic’s voice was low as his mouth moved to Elijah’s throat and his hand stopped its caressing allowing himself to press his own denim-clad bulge against Elijah’s. The contact made his breath hitch as he increased the pressure, now wanting nothing more than to rid then both of the barrier of clothing between them.
“God … Lijah…” Dominic’s mouth came back up to Elijah’s mouth, and his tongue sought Elijah’s out again. His cock felt so painfully hard now that he had to release it, and sink it inside Elijah. Oh fuck, that sounded wonderful. Dominic pulled Elijah’s sweatshirt up and over his head and just dropped it on the floor, and Elijah did the same to him. Then they both proceeded to remove each other’s t-shirts and vests. So many fucking layers. Elijah stayed Dominic’s hands, and placed his own hands on each side of Dominic’s face, and pulled him back in to kiss him once more, grinding groin against groin as he did so.
“Uhh...Lij...” Dominic had dropped his hands and was trying to undo Elijah’s belt, but his hands were fumbling and getting nowhere. “Fucking belt…. Lij…”
Elijah bought his hands in between them both and undid his stubborn belt buckle, all the time their mouths barely left each other. Then Elijah’s fingers managed to undo Dominic’s jeans button and he slowly pulled down his zipper, and Dominic’s cock was immediately freed. As Elijah took hold of it, hard and hot in his hand, Dominic let out an unstifled moan and took a step forward pushing Elijah back onto the glass wall of the igloo. The coldness of the glass on his warm skin made Elijah gasp momentarily, but that shock was soon forgotten as Dominic managed to unzip him and bury his hand down in behind his boxers and wrap his long fingers around the solid shaft just straining to be held. As Dominic’s jeans slipped down around his ankles he stepped out of them and kicked them backwards. He then used his free hand to tug Elijah’s remaining clothing down, and once Elijah was free of them he kicked them to one side too. Then Dominic pressed himself against Elijah once more, feeling skin meeting skin, cock rubbing cock, and saliva exchanging mouths as their tongues warred.
Elijah managed to pull his mouth away as the need for air over took him, leaving Dominic to drop his mouth down and suck on the sensitive area of his neck. Elijah leaned his head back on to the glass behind him, feeling Dominic’s mouth slowly beginning to work its way downwards, licking and sucking as it went. Oh God he loved this, Dominic’s mouth all over him, making him squirm. He felt Dominic’s lips brush across his nipples, only lingering long enough there to tantalizingly tease them into hardness, before his tongue swept down and then he was on his knees his mouth hovering over the small Elvish tattoo. It still looking as dark and as fresh as the day it was made. Dominic licked the tattoo and sucked on it, pulling Elijah’s skin into his mouth. He could feel Elijah’s cock nudging him underneath his chin. He could smell it too and it felt so hot.
Elijah closed his eyes, just waiting for the moment. Waiting for the moment that his cock would disappear into Dominic’s mouth. And when it did he let out a long silent exclamation. He hadn’t realised he had been holding his breath for so long. Elijah then entwined his fingers through Dominic’s hair, and oh god the sensations he was feeling, everything rushing downwards at once, pulling at his inner self. He could feel his legs beginning to tremble.
Then Dominic removed his mouth, and ran his tongue in one long sweep up Elijah’s torso as he got back onto his feet. Then his tongue was back in Elijah’s mouth, his body pressing in hard his cock burning against Elijah’s hip.
“Oh fuck, Lij, you kill me…all the fucking time.” Dominic voice was low as his mouth nipped Elijah along the soft part of his throat. “God…Lijah ...fucking hold me, touch me, I need you to touch me...”
Elijah lowered his hand and took hold of Dominic; in fact he took hold of them both. He gripped both cocks firmly feeling them press tightly against each other, and this drew a long hiss from Dominic, and then a softer moan. Dominic dropped his forehead onto Elijah’s shoulder, Elijah’s hand was stroking them both gently and slowly, and Dominic thought it felt like an exquisite form of torture.
“Deep…you said.” Elijah turned his head so that his mouth was by Dominic’s ear. “Bury deep inside me…” Elijah’s voice was no more than a whisper, barely audible at all. “Come inside me, Dom… I want you inside me. Please Dom, fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”
Dominic bought his head back up and captured Elijah’s mouth once more. Elijah’s hand on them both was a tempting place to stay. Elijah’s cock trapped against his own was always fucking ecstasy. Dominic suppressed the urge to thrust himself in Elijah’s hand, but it was difficult, and it was with a big effort of will that he managed to pull himself away, and as Elijah’s hand released them both he immediately missed the contact.
Elijah looked at Dominic’s cock and he could see the head glistening in the dim light. God he wanted it inside him right now. He wanted it to fill him and stretch him, and bury itself so fucking deep that it hurt.
Dominic took a small pace backwards from Elijah and placed his hands on Elijah’s slim hips. “Turn around, Lij,” he said.
“Lube?” Elijah asked as he turned his back to Dominic realising that he already knew the answer.
“No lube…” Dominic whispered into Elijah’s ear as he pressed himself against him again forcing Elijah’s body into contact with the cold glass once more. Don’t need no fucking lube, Lij. Not tonight.”
Elijah could feel Dominic’s cock pressing into his buttocks, and it felt as hard as ever. Then he felt one of Dominic’s hands leave the warmth of his body, and delve in-between his thighs urging Elijah to open them up wide. Which he did, he knew what Dominic was going to do, and his whole body seemed to coil up inside in anticipation of what was to come. Dominic took his time; he always did when their foreplay went in this direction. Elijah sensed rather than felt Dominic drop onto his knees behind him. He felt Dominic’s hands pry his thighs apart even further, and he had to step back slightly to accommodate, and then he felt one of those hands cup his balls and squeeze them ever so gently. Elijah felt his cock tighten more as he leaned his forehead against the glass. It was nice and cool against his hot skin.
Dominic slipped a wet finger into Elijah, and watched his body tense up and then relax as he did so. Then he removed his finger, parted Elijah’s buttocks and pushed his face in letting his tongue do the work of lubricating. He could hear Elijah’s short gasps every time his tongue wiggled in a little further, and he had to hold Elijah in place to keep him still, because his body was squirming with every lick and suck that he gave. Dominic alternated his tongue and finger, adding enough saliva each time to continue on with his preparation.
And Elijah just hung on. Dominic knew he loved this, but Dominic also knew that the sensations that he produced when he prepared Elijah in this way were almost unbearable in a fantastic sort of way. Elijah always had trouble controlling his breathing when Dominic’s tongue worked on him. In fact he had to remember to breathe, because sometimes it was all too much, but that never stopped Dominic as he lapped and sucked and probed sending Elijah to the brink of meltdown. And it was always at that point that Dominic stopped, leaving Elijah’s body screaming for more, and this time was no different.
Dominic stood up, and he ran his hands up each side of Elijah’s body as he did so, then he pulled Elijah around to face him. He looked at Elijah’s cock and took a hold of it. It seemed swollen to the point of bursting. He used his fingers to draw out the thick sticky precum and gathered it in the palm of his hand, and then he did the same with himself. Then he held the same hand up to his mouth and added as much saliva to it as he could. He then offered the hand to Elijah, who looked at him first before adding his own. Then Dominic lowered his fluid filled hand and began to smooth the contents of it over his cock. Then he looked up at Elijah, stepped towards him and kissed him before turning him around. Elijah placed both his hands on the glass, and spread his legs. He looked out into the freezing cold darkness as he waited for Dom. He felt Dominic’s finger probe him one last time, and then he felt Dominic begin to push himself in, and it felt hot and hard and all encompassing. Elijah lowered his head and squeezed his eyes closed. He felt his body grip hold of Dominic as he slowly pushed in, drawing him in and swallowing him up.
Elijah let out a low groan, as he felt Dominic take hold of his hips and sink in further.
“Hnnhh…Lij…fucking tight.” Dominic’s voice was very hoarse. “Always so fucking tight…oh god…” Dominic held onto Elijah tightly as his penetration continued, the pressure on his cock was phenomenal. “Oh baby…oh god…Lij…fucking hell, that feels good.” Dominic felt that he could sink in no further. He could feel his pulse racing from the pleasure he was feeling. “Oh fuck…Lij…” He looked at the back of Elijah’s head, which was still hanging low. “You ok?”
Elijah’s legs moved a little as he nodded his head, causing Dominic to groan as his cock was squeezed even more. “Jesus, Lij. I fucking love you…” Dominic slowly began to withdraw. He could see Elijah’s fingers curling and uncurling on the glass in front of him, leaving little sweat prints behind as he did so. Dominic started a slow rhythm, letting Elijah get used to the feel of him inside him. “So fucking tight…” he uttered once more, and he could feel sweat starting to break out on his brow. Gradually Elijah began to respond, slowly rocking his body back onto Dominic, until a pace had been set and the thrusting could become harder, and faster. And Dominic did begin to thrust, to thrust and grind, pulling Elijah onto himself time and time again, driving in as deep as he good go, feeling his cock hit Elijah’s hidden spot, making Elijah moan and groan each time contact was made.
Elijah found himself incapable of any coherent thought as Dominic fucked him continuously. His eyes alternated from looking out through the glass wall to looking at the floor, but no matter where he looked he didn’t see anything, because everything was just concentrating itself down below, to the point of obliteration of everything else. He could soon feel the beginning of his orgasm, and his cock wasn’t even being touched, and he knew that when it was his orgasm would be fucking mind blowing.
Elijah felt Dominic’s thrusts beginning to quicken as he sunk his fingers deeper into Elijah’s flesh, gripping him even more tightly than before. Elijah could hear Dominic grunting every time he sank home, until the grunts eventually vanished into one long continuous groan as Dominic finally found release and emptied himself deep inside his lover’s body. Elijah was so close to coming himself, so close. He went to remove one of his hands from the window, with the intent of bringing himself off, when he heard Dominic speak; his voice was guttural and somewhat commanding.
“Don’t fucking touch yourself Lij.” Dominic panted. He was still juddering into Elijah’s body holding him in a vice like grip. “Don’t fucking come, not yet.” Dominic heard Elijah whimper in frustration. “Not yet …baby…not yet...hold on, fucking hold on.” Dominic’s shudders finally came to a halt and he reluctantly withdrew himself from the depths of Elijah, and placed his hands on Elijah’s shoulders and spun him around. He crushed his mouth onto Elijah’s, pushing him backwards, and this time Elijah’s didn’t feel the coldness of the glass, this time all he felt was heat. Heat and suction, as Dominic fell to his knees and took his weeping cock in his mouth in one fell swoop. Dominic sucked hard, and Elijah’s body sank. He placed his hands around the back of Dominic’s head so that he could push his cock all the way in, and then he came with such an intensity that he cried out, and Dominic sucked him dry, not releasing him until Elijah’s body finally relaxed and stopped shaking. Then he pulled back, and Elijah sank down to the floor, feeling boneless and weak.
They didn’t say anything, for a few moments they remained silent and just looked at each other. Then Dominic put his hand out and Elijah took it, and they pulled each other back up to a standing position.
“Love you…” Dominic pushed Elijah’s hair back from his forehead and placed a soft kiss there.
Elijah smiled at him and took hold of his hand, and placed a kiss in the middle of the palm. “Love you too, Dommie,” he said.
“Come on.” Dominic led Elijah back over to their joined bed. “I have another surprise. You wait here.” Dominic disappeared first into the toilet for a quick clean up, then he returned with tissues for Elijah, and then he picked up his bag. He pulled out a bottle of champagne, and two plastic cups. “Sorry no crystal glasses.” He smiled his crooked smile at Elijah.
Elijah laughed and shook his head. “You’re too good, Dom. How was I ever lucky enough to end up with you?”
Dominic grinned as he unpopped the champagne cork. “You know you couldn’t resist my good looks, and boyish charms.”
“Well actually,” Elijah chuckled as he dropped the used tissue paper into a bin. “I think it was the curly wig and hairy feet.” He sat down on the bed and shuffled over to one side to make room for Dominic. “Honestly, that’s what did it for me.”
Dominic laughed out loud. “You wanker!”
“No seriously, they were a real turn on.”
“Turn off more like.” Dominic poured two drinks, and handed one to Elijah. “It’s almost 2005, Lij. Happy New Year to you.”
Elijah took the cup from Dominic’s hand and sipped the contents. Then he looked at Dominic, his lover, his life, sitting next to him, and he suddenly felt a lump rise in his throat. He didn’t think he had ever been so happy.
“This is a bit different to last year.” Dominic placed his cup down on the small table by the bed and placed his hands behind his head before lying down on the bed. “So different.”
Elijah nodded, carrying on sipping his bubbling drink. They had hardly seen each other last year, what with one work commitment or another. Then Return of the King loomed and it had turned into such a worldwide phenomenon, that everything went crazy. Exhaustion was too easy a word to put on how they felt, how everyone had felt once the new movie had been released.
“I don’t remember much of New Year last year.” Dominic spoke quietly as he looked up into the darkness overhead. Then he turned and looked at Elijah. “I missed it somehow…fucking weird. It just slipped away, and I never saw it.”
Elijah agreed. “ I recall, that we slept. We slept for days after. Didn’t know what day of the week it was.”
Dominic looked at his watch and saw that it has just passed midnight. “Well, it’s next year now, Lij. It’s tomorrow, a new year.”
Elijah placed his cup down, and leaned over Dominic to switch off the small lamp. They were plunged into darkness. They both lay side by side looking up through the glass ceiling. Thousands of stars were twinkling in the darkness beyond the glass dome. Thousands of them. It was an awesome sight.
Dominic raised his arm so that Elijah could snuggle up to him. “Shall we make a wish, Lij?”
Elijah snorted. “What on a star?”
“Yes,” Dominic’s eyes scanned the heavens.
“Oh,” Elijah realised that Dominic was serious. “Which star?”
Dominic pointed. “That one, that reddish one.”
“Ok, then…” Elijah looked at the small point of light, and made his wish. He turned and looked at Dominic. “Do we tell each other?”
“No...” Dominic’s voice sounded thick as he shook his head, and Elijah noticed that his eyes had become wet with unshed tears. He moved his body in closer and placed his head on Dominic’s chest, and listened to the comforting sound of his heartbeat. He loved Dominic so much, and he knew that he never said it enough. Never enough, not like Dom. Elijah felt Dominic’s hand rest on his shoulder. How he had hated being apart from him. Hated all the silly games they had had to play over the past few years to keep certain people happy. This was what mattered. Being together, always being together.
Elijah felt Dominic’s breathing slow down, and gradually his hold on Elijah loosened and eventually his hand fell away. Elijah slowly sat up and looked at his sleeping lover. He leaned in and kissed him on the mouth, and then got up off the bed. He pulled one of the blankets up and over Dominic before picking one up for himself and draping it around his shoulders. He then carefully made his way over to a small table and switched on the lamp. The golden glow that filtered out from the light source didn’t even reach Dominic. Elijah went over to his small bag and took out his journal and went back and sat down at the table. He opened it up to a new page, and wrote in the brand new date, of a brand new year.
So far his entries had been short and to the point. Went to husky farm, went to ice gallery, stuff like that. He bit the end of his pen, and stared out of the window into the bitter freezing wilderness. Then he looked over at Dominic sleeping soundly. He started making his entry.
1 January 2005
I don’t think I have never been as happy as I am right now, and I know that Dom knows this. And I know that if he reads any of this he will laugh his head off and call me a ‘soppy git.’ .
And he suggested that we make a wish tonight, and I know what he wished for because his face said it all. He’ll love me to the end, I know that, but I don’t know that he knows that I feel the same. But I do, Dommie. I never say it enough, but I love you, and I will always love you, and I can’t think of anything else to write now except that one thing.
Oh…one more entry. The wish I made. Just to be with you forever.
Elijah closed his journal and securely tied it. He laughed inwardly to himself. Now I know that I can’t ever let Dom read this because he would tease me no fucking end, and that’s for sure. He stood up and turned off the lamp, replaced his journal in his bag and then crawled back onto the bed and huddled up to Dominic. He pulled the remaining blankets up and over them both. He didn’t feel tired. He stayed on his back looking up into the cosmos. Looking back in time. He felt Dominic stir beside him, and then decided that he would make a hundred wishes on one hundred stars, by the time he got to wish number thirty he was fast asleep.
Tbc
Author/Email: Salogel (salogel42@hotmail.com)
Pairing: Dom/Elijah
Rating: NC17 (very graphic sex)
Summary: Dominic and Elijah celebrate the New Year.
Feedback: Yes please
Archive: LOTR Gutter
Disclaimer: None of this happened or will ever happen. It is all made up in my overactive mind.
Previous chapters to this series can be found on The Gutter accessable through my profile
World Trip
Chapter 5 – New Year in Kakslautten
By air it was a relatively short distance from Rovaniemi airport to Ivalo, only half an hour in fact. But in terms of positioning on the map, this was just about as far into the Arctic Circle as any ordinary visitor would want to go, unless you were on some sort of expedition of course. And that worried Dominic a great deal. It had dawned on him that he wasn’t a cold weather type person. Well that wasn’t entirely true. He liked the cold weather, but this wasn’t cold, this was bone chilling, blood freezing cold, and he’d already scared himself once by not dressing appropriately. And even then on the few other occasions that they had emerged from the hotel over the past two days, dressed in layers and layers of clothing, he still felt fucking cold. But Elijah was loving it, and seeing Elijah enjoying himself more than made up for the permanent discomfort that he felt. And of course he always had the warmth of the hotel to look forward to on his return.
They had been snowmobiling yesterday, and Dominic was in no doubt that it had been fun despite feeling like they were outside at midnight, but my god his fingers had froze. They had been so cold that he had felt like crying, despite wearing two pairs of gloves. He since realised he should have worn three pairs of gloves. He definitely was not a freeze your bollocks off type of person, and here they were, 300 kilometers further north, where the temperature was too frightening to even think about. When they arrived at Kakslautten and picked up their keys for their very own log cabin it was snowing heavily and Dominic was just desperate to get inside into the warmth and heat and out of the fucking cold.
They dumped their bags and shrugged out of their cold weather clothing. Dominic got a fire going as quickly as possible while Elijah did a quick survey of the cabin. It was small but cosy, and the provisions they had phoned ahead for were neatly stacked in the small but convenient kitchen. Elijah looked into the bedroom and saw two single beds and chuckled to himself. They had asked for a double bed, but no doubt the person who took the booking saw their names and decided they had meant two singles. Not to worry, they would push them together a little later on. The bathroom was small, no shower, but the bath itself was big. Big enough for two, Elijah smiled at that thought, in fact a nice warm bath right now sounded like a very good idea. He put the plug in and turned on the water then made his way back to the small living room. The smell of burning wood was very comforting. He saw Dominic looking out of the window into the darkness that lay beyond.
“This is nice, better than a hotel, don’t you think, Dommie?” Elijah went and stood behind Dominic and slipped his arms in around his waist. Dominic leaned back into Elijah’s embrace.
“Thirty minutes out there, dressed as we are right now, and we’d be dead.” Dominic continued to stare out of the window. “Fucking frightening thought isn’t?”
“I guess it is.” Elijah placed a soft kiss on the back of Dominic’s neck. He could feel that Dominic was a little tense. “Come on, a bath’s running, wine is in the fridge. We’ll have a nice relaxing evening.”
Dominic turned around in Elijah’s arms. He ran his fingers down the side of Elijah’s face before cupping his chin and placing a soft kiss on his lips. “Sounds wonderful, Lij.”
**
Dominic tried to edge himself closer and closer to the roaring fire, in fact if he got too much closer he would be in it. These teppes (tents) stopped the wind chill all right, but not the cold, unless you sat close enough to the flames that is.
“Dom,” Elijah tugged Dominic back. “You’ll end up cooking yourself.”
Dominic nodded and scooted backwards so that he was sitting once more next to Elijah. He felt exhausted, tired and cold. Always so fucking cold. He looked at Elijah who was listening intently to the Lapp who was regaling to the attentive few who were sat around the fire along with him folk stories and songs. They had finished eating their meal of wild boar and grilled salmon. They had declined to eat the reindeer meat that was on offer. How could they? They had spent a good part of the day learning to drive reindeer. And what beautiful creatures they were, too. Dominic had loved that part of the day so there was no way he was going to eat anything to do with a reindeer. The idea totally grossed him out. In fact it grossed them both out.
When they had got ready to go out that morning, Dominic was pleased to see that the snow had stopped, and if the sun had dared to creep over the horizon it may even have been shining. Instead there was a sort of midnight blue glow everywhere. It was very ethereal, and very strange. When they arrived at the pick up point at the main hotel they were given extra warm weather clothing by the excursion organizer. Dominic hoped it would be enough because when he glanced at the temperature display board in the hotel lobby his heart sank. It said –25C. In fact he felt like fleeing back to their log cabin, but the call had been made and they all made their way outside to the waiting sleighs.
And it had not been too bad. Once or twice, feeling very brave Dominic had removed his gloves to take some photographs, and the air on his skin formed little ice crystals instantly. Jesus, how could anyone every live out here permanently? And Elijah was keeping a careful eye on him, he knew Dominic was not going to admit defeat and let the cold climate win. He knew that Dominic would suffer and not make a fuss; he knew that by what had happened on Christmas Eve. In fact Elijah wasn’t sure if Dominic was enjoying any of this, he wondered if he was only putting up with it for his sake, and if he was, then that really wasn’t fair on his part.
Dominic had shuffled closer to the fire again.
“Dom,” Elijah called softly. “Come back.”
Reluctantly Dominic returned to Elijah’s side. Just those few feet made such a difference in the warmth he was receiving.
“Take your gloves off.” Elijah looked into Dominic’s face.
“I’m all right, Lij.”
“Dom!”
“I am. Don’t fuss.”
“You’re not enjoying this, are you?” Elijah looked for the truth in Dominic’s eyes.
“Lij, I’m with you. That’s all that counts.”
“Fuck it Dom, why can’t you just admit it.”
“Just listen to the singing, Lij. I’m fine.”
Elijah sighed heavily as he looked back to the storyteller. Then he watched Dominic inch slowly once again closer to the fire.
**
“We can cancel it Dom. It’s no big deal.” Elijah spoke to Dominic as they sat opposite each other drinking coffee in the comfort of their small log cabin. They had a small radio playing gentle music in the background. The day had dawned dark and cold, and Dominic had been very quiet all morning. They had elected to eat breakfast in the hotel restaurant, after which they attended the meeting for all the guests that were going onto the Igloo Village that evening. Dominic had not said a word.
Back in LA, the thought of spending the night in a real igloo sounded exciting and even romantic. The reality, however, was much different. As Elijah listened to all the instructions given to them he was more than aware of Dominic’s unease. It was obvious that he didn’t want to do it.
“I’ll be ok, Lij.” Dominic tried to reassure Elijah, as he stoked the wood in their small fireplace. He was a fucking crap liar.
“Dominic…”
Dominic looked across at Elijah. He hardly ever used his full name. “What?” he snapped.
“We don’t have to do it. You don’t like being here, that’s so fucking obvious. Why put yourself through it. We don’t have to do it. We can stay here; it’s not a problem at all. I can phone through now and cancel.”
“Lij, you don’t come all this way north, and stay in. What’s the point of coming here? I’ll be fine. Really.”
Elijah put down his coffee and got down onto his knees in front of Dominic. He took hold of his hands and held them firmly. “You are such a fucking stubborn bastard, you always were. We’re not going, and that’s the end of it.”
“Lijah,” Dominic pulled his hands away. “Don’t presume you know what I am thinking, because you don’t. We are doing this. I want to do this.”
Elijah stood up. “You are such a fucking liar, Dom. You’re going hate it, every single minute of it, and you fucking know that.”
“Yes,” Dominic got to his feet and walked over to Elijah. He laid his hands gently on Elijah’s shoulders. “And no. But being with you is what counts. Experiencing things with you is what matters.”
“Dom.” Elijah shook his head.
“I’ll be fine. You’ll see.” Dominic dropped his head so that his forehead touched Elijah’s. “Huddled up to you, I’ll be as warm as toast, you’ll see.”
Elijah wasn’t convinced.
**
So this was it. They had crawled through on their hands and knees; the small torches in their hands illuminated the inside of the ice dome. Fucking incredible. In front of them was an ice bed. An ice bed! Dominic tried not to think about it. As well as two down sleeping bags the bed was laden with pillows, lamb’s wool rugs, and reindeer hides. In fact it looked very cosy indeed.
Elijah busied himself lighting the small Coleman lantern, their only source of heat and light for the duration of the night. Incredibly it was warmer inside the igloo than outside. But they were told that despite the lantern the temperature wouldn’t rise much above –6C.
“Well?” Elijah asked as he looked over at Dominic. He had been worried about him during the trip out here. Dominic had been so quiet for the remainder of the day, which was so unlike him. Elijah knew that arguing with him about this trip would have been futile. If Dom was determined there was fuck all he could do about it.
“Ok.” Dominic nodded as he rubbed his gloved hand over the iced walls. It’s amazing that people actually live in these things.
“Well, we’ll zip these together for a start.” Elijah removed his gloves and set about joining the two sleeping bags together. Dominic unpacked the small bag of provisions that they had been given, which included a large flask of hot coffee and a small two-way radio (for emergencies only they were told). And that was it, until the following morning, when they would be picked up, taken back to the hotel for a sauna and a traditional Lapp breakfast. How long till morning? Dominic couldn’t see his watch; it was buried under too many layers of clothing. They both crawled back out of the igloo to use the small toilet which was conveniently placed outside, and what a performance that was, and then they crawled back in. Elijah busied himself with sealing up the entrance. Once he re-joined Dominic they just stood and stared at each other, their breath billowing out like steam in front of them.
“We’re fucking crazy aren’t we?” Elijah declared. “I don’t mean just crazy. I mean fucking crazy.”
Dominic managed a weak smile. “We are, Lij. And that’s why I love you.” He looked down at their bed for the night. “Come on, let’s get inside. Need you to warm me up.”
Elijah grinned. They undid their snow boots and placed them carefully to one side, then got into the sleeping bags fully clothed. They proceeded to pull all the rugs and hides over them, and then plumped up the pillows behinds their heads. They were silent for a while, not quite sure what to make of the situation they now found themselves in.
“Feel like a caterpillar in a cocoon.” Dominic finally spoke out as he lay on his back looking up at the white ceiling overhead.
Elijah snorted. “Me too. Maybe we ought to remove our jackets.”
“Ummm... maybe not.” Dominic wasn’t convinced that was the right thing to do. “Feels like I’m sleeping next to a mummy though. You’re all wrapped up and untouchable.”
“Yeah, it is weird.” Elijah shifted so that he could turn on his side. As he did so he pulled the sleeping bags tighter onto the both of both.
“You warm enough, Dommie? I’m so fucking worried you aren’t going to be warm enough. I can’t even give you any of my heat.”
“I know, I feel like a trussed up Christmas turkey.” Dominic blew out puffs of crystallized air and watched it evaporate in front of his eyes.
Elijah let out a soft laugh. “Wish I could stuff you.”
“Hmmm…I could do with a good stuffing.” Dominic blew out more air. This was fascinating.
Elijah laughed back and looked at Dominic who had turned to face him. “You know what? If Billy could see us now, he would die laughing. He would call us a couple of complete idiots.”
Dominic smiled as he agreed. “He would too. He’ll never believe this. We need a photo.”
“In the morning.” Elijah moved his face closer to Dominic, so that their noses touched, and much to his relief he could feel that Dominic’s face was beginning to warm up. Their lips pressed together, gently at first and then a little harder, until their mouths opened, and their tongues met. Then they pulled apart.
Elijah turned back onto his back. “Do you reckon we’ll get to sleep in here? He asked as he watched his breath as it swirled out in front of him.”
“Nope.” Dominic blew out big puffs of air, still fascinated by watching all the little ice crystals dancing in front of his eyes.
“It’s going to be a long night then.”
“Probably.”
“So what are we going to do, you know, to pass the time?”
Dominic smiled. “Well, I know what I wish we could do, but I guess I’ll just have to settle for a good long snog.”
Elijah laughed out loud. “Sounds good to me.” They turned back to one another and their mouths met once more.
“Helloa!” Elijah flickered his eyes open. “Helloa!” He looked at Dominic who was fast asleep beside him. “Helloa, in there. Ten minutes, and we leave!”
“Ummm…Ok!” Elijah shouted back through the ice walls. Fuck me, he thought. We fucking slept.
“Dom.” Elijah shook Dominic awake. “Dom, come on. Wake up.”
Dominic slowly opened his eyes and at first wondered where the fuck he was. Then he remembered. He had spent the night in an igloo in the middle of the arctic. And he was alive!!!
“Morning.” He sat himself up, and felt instantly colder as the sleeping bag fell off him. He reached for his jacket and pulled it on. Both of them had removed their outer clothing during the night as they had warmed up. Elijah leaned in him and kissed him before crawling out of the sleeping bag and pulling on his padded trousers and re-donning his boots. After Dominic had followed suit, they quickly set up the little camera and took a self-timed photo. Then they crawled out into the darkness, which funnily enough was called daybreak.
New Year’s Eve
“Wish I could get a dam signal.” Elijah looked at his mobile phone, before looking up at Dominic. “Fucking annoying.”
Dominic laughed. “Lij, don’t worry about it. You can phone home when we get to Helsinki.”
“Yeah, but its New Year’s Eve, it’ll be weird not phoning home after midnight.”
Dominic nodded in agreement, but in his mind he hoped that they would be too busy to even think about phoning home. They finished their lunch in the hotel restaurant, and made their way into the smaller of the two lounges. A roaring log fire was always a magnet to Dominic, especially after spending a morning at an interesting, if not smelly husky farm. And what fun that was! The afternoon stretched out long and peacefully in front of them, and Dominic had a surprise in store for Elijah.
“New Year in the arctic, Lij.” Dominic smiled as he stared into the orange flames lapping around the smoldering logs. “Who ever would have thought it? This time last year, we were flat out exhausted with Return of the King premieres. Remember? Thought they would never end.”
Elijah nodded as he took a seat. “Yeah, it was frantic. Too fucking frantic. This is perfect.”
A member of staff came over and asked if they would like anything to drink. Elijah ordered two coffees.
“Want it to be more than perfect, Lij?” Dominic looked over to Elijah, who was looking completely relaxed sitting on the overstuffed couch.
Elijah looked up at him expectantly, but Dominic remained silent as he watched his lover waiting for him to continue. Fuck Lij, you’re beautiful.
“Dom?” Elijah prompted.
“Umm…well…” Dominic had to swallow hard to get his voice working. He made his way over and sat down beside Elijah. “You know we had to decide whether or not to go for the ice igloo or the glass one, and we opted for the ice igloo, thinking it would be much more fun and exciting?”
Elijah laughed. “Yeah, got that wrong didn’t we?”
“Well…” Dominic stopped as the waiter placed a tray with their drinks down on the coffee table in front of them.”
“Well…”Dominic continued. “I managed to book us the glass igloo as well. For tonight. New Year’s fucking Eve.”
“No way.” Elijah grinned broadly. He couldn’t believe it. The option had been for one igloo or the other. Not both. “Really? Fuck it, Dom. That’s great.”
“Well, you wanted the glass, and I wanted the ice, and you relented for me you soft bugger, you always do. So I wanted to do this for you Lij. And I pulled it off. But it’s going to cost you a few autographs.”
Elijah laughed out loud. “You’re incredible Dom.” He proceeded to pour their drinks. “That’s why I fucking love you.”
Dominic nodded and took his drink. “It’s going to be fucking awesome, Lij, and not only because its glass, but it is bloody heated too. I never thought I would be so in love with central heating.”
Elijah smiled in agreement. “No masses and masses of layers of clothes then?”
Dominic glanced around and then dropped his voice. “No fucking clothes, Lij. Just your skin on my skin, naked in the fucking arctic. Can it get any better?”
Elijah also dropped his voice to a whisper. “Only if you’re inside me, Dom. Deep inside me.”
“Jesus, Lij.” Dominic felt a stirring in his groin. He leaned in closer to Elijah making sure that no one else could hear them. “Going to go in so fucking deep, that there’ll be no where left to go.”
Elijah just looked at Dominic; his pale features had taken on a slight flush.
“Excuse me?” The voice barely registered in their consciousness. “Excuse me?” the voice filtered in again.
Elijah pulled his gaze away from his boyfriend’s face and looked up at the person who was standing opposite them.
“Ah…” Dominic looked up at the girl who was standing there. “This is the lady you have to thank Lij. She pulled more than a few strings for us to arrange this.”
Elijah didn’t stand up (he didn’t dare stand up); he waved his hand to invite her to sit down opposite them. They chatted for a little while and then he proceeded to autograph the various items that she had bought along with her. Then they both posed with her for obligatory photographs. Once she left them they finished their coffee.
“Right then.” Dominic stood up and looked reluctantly over to the reception where all the cold weather gear was waiting. “Best go back and prepare, for the night.” He looked at Elijah and winked at him as they both made their way out of the lounge.
**
“Fucking awesome, this is fucking awesome!” Elijah looked around inside the glass dome. Every single bit of it was glass, the ceiling, the walls, everything. He walked over to one of the glass walls and looked out into the darkness. There were other glass igloos in the vicinity but out of sight of each other. “This is unbelievable.”
Dominic finished removing his outer garments, and stowed them along with Elijah’s so that they were out of sight and out of mind. He then proceeded to push the two single beds together. No ice beds this time, but real beds, in a nice warm environment. Fucking heaven. He looked over to Elijah who was still glued to the window. In fact it was all one big window. Everywhere you looked you could see outside. And when you looked up, you could see stars, thousands of them. It was absolutely mesmerizing. Dominic extinguished all but one of the lamps and made his way slowly over to Elijah. He had been thinking of this moment all day, and he couldn’t wait any fucking longer.
“You like it then, Lij?” He pressed himself into Elijah’s back and placed a kiss on the top of his head. Elijah turned around, and Dominic’s arms instantly went around him.
“This is amazing. Don’t you think Dom?” Elijah waved a hand to take in their surroundings “Fucking amazing.”
“You are amazing.” Dominic clinched Elijah in tightly to him, and pressed his lips firmly on Elijah’s mouth. He felt Elijah’s tongue slip right in, and he accepted it and sucked on it. Elijah’s mouth was a delicacy he always liked to sample, anytime, any place. He could never get enough of it.
“Hmmmm…” Elijah pulled back. “Dom mouth, Dom tongue, my favourite” Then he pulled Dominic back in for another deep kiss, feeling all the little sparks beginning to trigger off in his body. They continued kissing and exploring each other’s mouths, then Elijah felt Dominic firmly cup his groin, and he groaned as he pushed his hips into the touch, his mouth crushing down onto Dominic’s even more.
“Uhhmm…that feels good Dommie.” Elijah managed to whisper the words as their mouths parted before meeting again. Dominic continued his caressing, enjoying feeling Elijah grow hard through his jeans. Even the thick denim fabric could not disguise the thickness and hardness hidden behind there just waiting to be devoured.
“Oh god… I fucking want you, Lij.” Dominic’s voice was low as his mouth moved to Elijah’s throat and his hand stopped its caressing allowing himself to press his own denim-clad bulge against Elijah’s. The contact made his breath hitch as he increased the pressure, now wanting nothing more than to rid then both of the barrier of clothing between them.
“God … Lijah…” Dominic’s mouth came back up to Elijah’s mouth, and his tongue sought Elijah’s out again. His cock felt so painfully hard now that he had to release it, and sink it inside Elijah. Oh fuck, that sounded wonderful. Dominic pulled Elijah’s sweatshirt up and over his head and just dropped it on the floor, and Elijah did the same to him. Then they both proceeded to remove each other’s t-shirts and vests. So many fucking layers. Elijah stayed Dominic’s hands, and placed his own hands on each side of Dominic’s face, and pulled him back in to kiss him once more, grinding groin against groin as he did so.
“Uhh...Lij...” Dominic had dropped his hands and was trying to undo Elijah’s belt, but his hands were fumbling and getting nowhere. “Fucking belt…. Lij…”
Elijah bought his hands in between them both and undid his stubborn belt buckle, all the time their mouths barely left each other. Then Elijah’s fingers managed to undo Dominic’s jeans button and he slowly pulled down his zipper, and Dominic’s cock was immediately freed. As Elijah took hold of it, hard and hot in his hand, Dominic let out an unstifled moan and took a step forward pushing Elijah back onto the glass wall of the igloo. The coldness of the glass on his warm skin made Elijah gasp momentarily, but that shock was soon forgotten as Dominic managed to unzip him and bury his hand down in behind his boxers and wrap his long fingers around the solid shaft just straining to be held. As Dominic’s jeans slipped down around his ankles he stepped out of them and kicked them backwards. He then used his free hand to tug Elijah’s remaining clothing down, and once Elijah was free of them he kicked them to one side too. Then Dominic pressed himself against Elijah once more, feeling skin meeting skin, cock rubbing cock, and saliva exchanging mouths as their tongues warred.
Elijah managed to pull his mouth away as the need for air over took him, leaving Dominic to drop his mouth down and suck on the sensitive area of his neck. Elijah leaned his head back on to the glass behind him, feeling Dominic’s mouth slowly beginning to work its way downwards, licking and sucking as it went. Oh God he loved this, Dominic’s mouth all over him, making him squirm. He felt Dominic’s lips brush across his nipples, only lingering long enough there to tantalizingly tease them into hardness, before his tongue swept down and then he was on his knees his mouth hovering over the small Elvish tattoo. It still looking as dark and as fresh as the day it was made. Dominic licked the tattoo and sucked on it, pulling Elijah’s skin into his mouth. He could feel Elijah’s cock nudging him underneath his chin. He could smell it too and it felt so hot.
Elijah closed his eyes, just waiting for the moment. Waiting for the moment that his cock would disappear into Dominic’s mouth. And when it did he let out a long silent exclamation. He hadn’t realised he had been holding his breath for so long. Elijah then entwined his fingers through Dominic’s hair, and oh god the sensations he was feeling, everything rushing downwards at once, pulling at his inner self. He could feel his legs beginning to tremble.
Then Dominic removed his mouth, and ran his tongue in one long sweep up Elijah’s torso as he got back onto his feet. Then his tongue was back in Elijah’s mouth, his body pressing in hard his cock burning against Elijah’s hip.
“Oh fuck, Lij, you kill me…all the fucking time.” Dominic voice was low as his mouth nipped Elijah along the soft part of his throat. “God…Lijah ...fucking hold me, touch me, I need you to touch me...”
Elijah lowered his hand and took hold of Dominic; in fact he took hold of them both. He gripped both cocks firmly feeling them press tightly against each other, and this drew a long hiss from Dominic, and then a softer moan. Dominic dropped his forehead onto Elijah’s shoulder, Elijah’s hand was stroking them both gently and slowly, and Dominic thought it felt like an exquisite form of torture.
“Deep…you said.” Elijah turned his head so that his mouth was by Dominic’s ear. “Bury deep inside me…” Elijah’s voice was no more than a whisper, barely audible at all. “Come inside me, Dom… I want you inside me. Please Dom, fuck me. I want you to fuck me.”
Dominic bought his head back up and captured Elijah’s mouth once more. Elijah’s hand on them both was a tempting place to stay. Elijah’s cock trapped against his own was always fucking ecstasy. Dominic suppressed the urge to thrust himself in Elijah’s hand, but it was difficult, and it was with a big effort of will that he managed to pull himself away, and as Elijah’s hand released them both he immediately missed the contact.
Elijah looked at Dominic’s cock and he could see the head glistening in the dim light. God he wanted it inside him right now. He wanted it to fill him and stretch him, and bury itself so fucking deep that it hurt.
Dominic took a small pace backwards from Elijah and placed his hands on Elijah’s slim hips. “Turn around, Lij,” he said.
“Lube?” Elijah asked as he turned his back to Dominic realising that he already knew the answer.
“No lube…” Dominic whispered into Elijah’s ear as he pressed himself against him again forcing Elijah’s body into contact with the cold glass once more. Don’t need no fucking lube, Lij. Not tonight.”
Elijah could feel Dominic’s cock pressing into his buttocks, and it felt as hard as ever. Then he felt one of Dominic’s hands leave the warmth of his body, and delve in-between his thighs urging Elijah to open them up wide. Which he did, he knew what Dominic was going to do, and his whole body seemed to coil up inside in anticipation of what was to come. Dominic took his time; he always did when their foreplay went in this direction. Elijah sensed rather than felt Dominic drop onto his knees behind him. He felt Dominic’s hands pry his thighs apart even further, and he had to step back slightly to accommodate, and then he felt one of those hands cup his balls and squeeze them ever so gently. Elijah felt his cock tighten more as he leaned his forehead against the glass. It was nice and cool against his hot skin.
Dominic slipped a wet finger into Elijah, and watched his body tense up and then relax as he did so. Then he removed his finger, parted Elijah’s buttocks and pushed his face in letting his tongue do the work of lubricating. He could hear Elijah’s short gasps every time his tongue wiggled in a little further, and he had to hold Elijah in place to keep him still, because his body was squirming with every lick and suck that he gave. Dominic alternated his tongue and finger, adding enough saliva each time to continue on with his preparation.
And Elijah just hung on. Dominic knew he loved this, but Dominic also knew that the sensations that he produced when he prepared Elijah in this way were almost unbearable in a fantastic sort of way. Elijah always had trouble controlling his breathing when Dominic’s tongue worked on him. In fact he had to remember to breathe, because sometimes it was all too much, but that never stopped Dominic as he lapped and sucked and probed sending Elijah to the brink of meltdown. And it was always at that point that Dominic stopped, leaving Elijah’s body screaming for more, and this time was no different.
Dominic stood up, and he ran his hands up each side of Elijah’s body as he did so, then he pulled Elijah around to face him. He looked at Elijah’s cock and took a hold of it. It seemed swollen to the point of bursting. He used his fingers to draw out the thick sticky precum and gathered it in the palm of his hand, and then he did the same with himself. Then he held the same hand up to his mouth and added as much saliva to it as he could. He then offered the hand to Elijah, who looked at him first before adding his own. Then Dominic lowered his fluid filled hand and began to smooth the contents of it over his cock. Then he looked up at Elijah, stepped towards him and kissed him before turning him around. Elijah placed both his hands on the glass, and spread his legs. He looked out into the freezing cold darkness as he waited for Dom. He felt Dominic’s finger probe him one last time, and then he felt Dominic begin to push himself in, and it felt hot and hard and all encompassing. Elijah lowered his head and squeezed his eyes closed. He felt his body grip hold of Dominic as he slowly pushed in, drawing him in and swallowing him up.
Elijah let out a low groan, as he felt Dominic take hold of his hips and sink in further.
“Hnnhh…Lij…fucking tight.” Dominic’s voice was very hoarse. “Always so fucking tight…oh god…” Dominic held onto Elijah tightly as his penetration continued, the pressure on his cock was phenomenal. “Oh baby…oh god…Lij…fucking hell, that feels good.” Dominic felt that he could sink in no further. He could feel his pulse racing from the pleasure he was feeling. “Oh fuck…Lij…” He looked at the back of Elijah’s head, which was still hanging low. “You ok?”
Elijah’s legs moved a little as he nodded his head, causing Dominic to groan as his cock was squeezed even more. “Jesus, Lij. I fucking love you…” Dominic slowly began to withdraw. He could see Elijah’s fingers curling and uncurling on the glass in front of him, leaving little sweat prints behind as he did so. Dominic started a slow rhythm, letting Elijah get used to the feel of him inside him. “So fucking tight…” he uttered once more, and he could feel sweat starting to break out on his brow. Gradually Elijah began to respond, slowly rocking his body back onto Dominic, until a pace had been set and the thrusting could become harder, and faster. And Dominic did begin to thrust, to thrust and grind, pulling Elijah onto himself time and time again, driving in as deep as he good go, feeling his cock hit Elijah’s hidden spot, making Elijah moan and groan each time contact was made.
Elijah found himself incapable of any coherent thought as Dominic fucked him continuously. His eyes alternated from looking out through the glass wall to looking at the floor, but no matter where he looked he didn’t see anything, because everything was just concentrating itself down below, to the point of obliteration of everything else. He could soon feel the beginning of his orgasm, and his cock wasn’t even being touched, and he knew that when it was his orgasm would be fucking mind blowing.
Elijah felt Dominic’s thrusts beginning to quicken as he sunk his fingers deeper into Elijah’s flesh, gripping him even more tightly than before. Elijah could hear Dominic grunting every time he sank home, until the grunts eventually vanished into one long continuous groan as Dominic finally found release and emptied himself deep inside his lover’s body. Elijah was so close to coming himself, so close. He went to remove one of his hands from the window, with the intent of bringing himself off, when he heard Dominic speak; his voice was guttural and somewhat commanding.
“Don’t fucking touch yourself Lij.” Dominic panted. He was still juddering into Elijah’s body holding him in a vice like grip. “Don’t fucking come, not yet.” Dominic heard Elijah whimper in frustration. “Not yet …baby…not yet...hold on, fucking hold on.” Dominic’s shudders finally came to a halt and he reluctantly withdrew himself from the depths of Elijah, and placed his hands on Elijah’s shoulders and spun him around. He crushed his mouth onto Elijah’s, pushing him backwards, and this time Elijah’s didn’t feel the coldness of the glass, this time all he felt was heat. Heat and suction, as Dominic fell to his knees and took his weeping cock in his mouth in one fell swoop. Dominic sucked hard, and Elijah’s body sank. He placed his hands around the back of Dominic’s head so that he could push his cock all the way in, and then he came with such an intensity that he cried out, and Dominic sucked him dry, not releasing him until Elijah’s body finally relaxed and stopped shaking. Then he pulled back, and Elijah sank down to the floor, feeling boneless and weak.
They didn’t say anything, for a few moments they remained silent and just looked at each other. Then Dominic put his hand out and Elijah took it, and they pulled each other back up to a standing position.
“Love you…” Dominic pushed Elijah’s hair back from his forehead and placed a soft kiss there.
Elijah smiled at him and took hold of his hand, and placed a kiss in the middle of the palm. “Love you too, Dommie,” he said.
“Come on.” Dominic led Elijah back over to their joined bed. “I have another surprise. You wait here.” Dominic disappeared first into the toilet for a quick clean up, then he returned with tissues for Elijah, and then he picked up his bag. He pulled out a bottle of champagne, and two plastic cups. “Sorry no crystal glasses.” He smiled his crooked smile at Elijah.
Elijah laughed and shook his head. “You’re too good, Dom. How was I ever lucky enough to end up with you?”
Dominic grinned as he unpopped the champagne cork. “You know you couldn’t resist my good looks, and boyish charms.”
“Well actually,” Elijah chuckled as he dropped the used tissue paper into a bin. “I think it was the curly wig and hairy feet.” He sat down on the bed and shuffled over to one side to make room for Dominic. “Honestly, that’s what did it for me.”
Dominic laughed out loud. “You wanker!”
“No seriously, they were a real turn on.”
“Turn off more like.” Dominic poured two drinks, and handed one to Elijah. “It’s almost 2005, Lij. Happy New Year to you.”
Elijah took the cup from Dominic’s hand and sipped the contents. Then he looked at Dominic, his lover, his life, sitting next to him, and he suddenly felt a lump rise in his throat. He didn’t think he had ever been so happy.
“This is a bit different to last year.” Dominic placed his cup down on the small table by the bed and placed his hands behind his head before lying down on the bed. “So different.”
Elijah nodded, carrying on sipping his bubbling drink. They had hardly seen each other last year, what with one work commitment or another. Then Return of the King loomed and it had turned into such a worldwide phenomenon, that everything went crazy. Exhaustion was too easy a word to put on how they felt, how everyone had felt once the new movie had been released.
“I don’t remember much of New Year last year.” Dominic spoke quietly as he looked up into the darkness overhead. Then he turned and looked at Elijah. “I missed it somehow…fucking weird. It just slipped away, and I never saw it.”
Elijah agreed. “ I recall, that we slept. We slept for days after. Didn’t know what day of the week it was.”
Dominic looked at his watch and saw that it has just passed midnight. “Well, it’s next year now, Lij. It’s tomorrow, a new year.”
Elijah placed his cup down, and leaned over Dominic to switch off the small lamp. They were plunged into darkness. They both lay side by side looking up through the glass ceiling. Thousands of stars were twinkling in the darkness beyond the glass dome. Thousands of them. It was an awesome sight.
Dominic raised his arm so that Elijah could snuggle up to him. “Shall we make a wish, Lij?”
Elijah snorted. “What on a star?”
“Yes,” Dominic’s eyes scanned the heavens.
“Oh,” Elijah realised that Dominic was serious. “Which star?”
Dominic pointed. “That one, that reddish one.”
“Ok, then…” Elijah looked at the small point of light, and made his wish. He turned and looked at Dominic. “Do we tell each other?”
“No...” Dominic’s voice sounded thick as he shook his head, and Elijah noticed that his eyes had become wet with unshed tears. He moved his body in closer and placed his head on Dominic’s chest, and listened to the comforting sound of his heartbeat. He loved Dominic so much, and he knew that he never said it enough. Never enough, not like Dom. Elijah felt Dominic’s hand rest on his shoulder. How he had hated being apart from him. Hated all the silly games they had had to play over the past few years to keep certain people happy. This was what mattered. Being together, always being together.
Elijah felt Dominic’s breathing slow down, and gradually his hold on Elijah loosened and eventually his hand fell away. Elijah slowly sat up and looked at his sleeping lover. He leaned in and kissed him on the mouth, and then got up off the bed. He pulled one of the blankets up and over Dominic before picking one up for himself and draping it around his shoulders. He then carefully made his way over to a small table and switched on the lamp. The golden glow that filtered out from the light source didn’t even reach Dominic. Elijah went over to his small bag and took out his journal and went back and sat down at the table. He opened it up to a new page, and wrote in the brand new date, of a brand new year.
So far his entries had been short and to the point. Went to husky farm, went to ice gallery, stuff like that. He bit the end of his pen, and stared out of the window into the bitter freezing wilderness. Then he looked over at Dominic sleeping soundly. He started making his entry.
1 January 2005
I don’t think I have never been as happy as I am right now, and I know that Dom knows this. And I know that if he reads any of this he will laugh his head off and call me a ‘soppy git.’ .
And he suggested that we make a wish tonight, and I know what he wished for because his face said it all. He’ll love me to the end, I know that, but I don’t know that he knows that I feel the same. But I do, Dommie. I never say it enough, but I love you, and I will always love you, and I can’t think of anything else to write now except that one thing.
Oh…one more entry. The wish I made. Just to be with you forever.
Elijah closed his journal and securely tied it. He laughed inwardly to himself. Now I know that I can’t ever let Dom read this because he would tease me no fucking end, and that’s for sure. He stood up and turned off the lamp, replaced his journal in his bag and then crawled back onto the bed and huddled up to Dominic. He pulled the remaining blankets up and over them both. He didn’t feel tired. He stayed on his back looking up into the cosmos. Looking back in time. He felt Dominic stir beside him, and then decided that he would make a hundred wishes on one hundred stars, by the time he got to wish number thirty he was fast asleep.
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World Trip pt 5
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And thank you so much for your comments, I really have no idea who is reading this and who is not.
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I am about to type the next part now where they cross the Baltic Sea to Sweden and on to Denmark, but all does not go well.