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Reation (R)
Title: Reaction
Pairing: Monaboyd
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Well, partly true, but mostly made up
Summary: Billy made his way over to see what Dom wanted to show him. He was clearly shocked; his eyes were drawn immediately to the submissive Pippin having his sweet ginger curls pulled by a strict looking Merry.
A/N Thanks to Ramona_untitled for rejuvenating this fic for me and thanks to cristy1961 for the idea, please keep them coming Cindy!
X-posted
“What the hell is this?” Dom laughed! “Billy, Billy, look at this!”
Billy made his way over to see what Dom wanted to show him. He was clearly shocked; his eyes were drawn immediately to the submissive Pippin having his sweet ginger curls pulled by a strict looking Merry.
“When did we do this again?” Billy asked, still in shock.
Dom was shocked as well at first, then highly amused.
“What? What’s so bloody funny?” Billy said as they stepped into the lift of their hotel and noticing that Dom was trying desperately not to snicker… again. Dom had been trying to suppress giggles ever since a fan showed Billy and him that manip of them earlier that day. Well… them as Merry and Pippin, only Merry and Pippin in a sexually compromising position.
“You! You’re what’s so funny!” Dom said, still laughing and fumbling with the key card, giggling so much that his hand jiggled and he could not get the key into the slot.
“What? What are you going on about?” Billy said snatching the key card out of Dom’s hand and finally opening the door.
Seeing Billy’s confused and now slightly irritated face made Dom laugh even harder, and now knowing that Billy was thinking that he was clearly daft was even more hysterically funny. Tears now were streaming down his face he stumbled inside their room behind Billy.
“Your …. Your Face!” Dom managed to blurt out between fits of laughter.”
“Alright Dom, care to tell me what’s so damn funny about m’ face?” Billy said trying to sound annoyed while at the same time, trying not to laugh with Dom’s contagious laughter. Billy put the key on the dresser and looked again at Dom.
“You should have seen your face, Bill! It was priceless!” Dom was wiping tears away as he clung to the wall with his hand.
Again confusion reined supreme in Billy’s expression. Billy looked at Dom waiting for a proper explanation.
“That picture of us today? The Merry and Pippin one?”
“Oh. That.” Billy said flatly, as he removed his suit jacket and loosened his tie.
“Aw come on now Billy, Everyone knows that Merry is the dom and Pippin the sub in that relationship.” Dom said still very much amused and enjoying the little edge over Billy. He knew that he was pushing Billy… and his luck.
“Really.” Billy arched a single eyebrow and put his jacket down on a nearby chair, but held onto his tie.
“Yeah, Merry was the more aggressive manly hobbit, while Pippin was the… more passive, compliant one. Everybody knows that Bill. Shouldn’t take it personally, luv.” Dom replied calmly as he removed his jacket and tie as well.
“Yeah?” Billy said giving Dom a predatory look and taking Dom’s tie away from him. Billy took a small step closer, giving Dom tiny shivers up his spine.
“Well, what about us then?” Billy breathed, now standing breast to breast with Dom. Billy let his eyes slowly and deliberately scan Dom’s face before slightly turning his head and locking into Dom’s eyes. Dom swallowed a lump that suddenly formed in his throat and closed his eyes for a few seconds. “Who’s the ‘compliant one’ here? Hmmm?” Billy pushed Dom backwards using his chest. Dom suddenly felt the back of his calves against the side of the bed. “Do ah seem ‘compliant’ to you, Dom?” Billy asked sweetly.
One final push and Dom was flat on his back on the bed.
“Billy… I ...”
“Hmm, ah think mebbe you need a wee reminder.” Billy said while removing his belt.
“Billy?” Dom sounded a bit more alarmed.
Billy removed his belt, and unbuttoned his fly, while holding the ties and the belt tightly in his hand. Dom was too mesmerized to move. His thoughts were racing ahead… to memories of Billy’s previous ‘reminders’ in the past. Dom was never quite sure what would Billy do next, or what exactly was in store for him.
Dom knew this Billy. He had seen him like this in the past only a handful of times before. Usually after Dom had pushed Billy too far. It always fascinated Dom to see the usually affable, kind, good-humored Billy switch like a flash to the slightly dangerous, and slightly mad Billy.
Visions of being locked in a cupboard for bring home the wrong ice cream flashed through his brain. Once waking up naked and tied to the bed for making fun of Billy’s lack of Playstation skills the night before, and then getting sexually tortured all morning. And once, before they had ever even kissed yet, Billy had pushed Dom against the wall, his arms pinned above his head. He had then grinded and kissed Dom unmercifully for a full minute, leaving Dom and his erection shocked, alone and frustrated. All because Dom had referred to Billy as being effeminate once too often.
Dom watched Billy remove his own shirt, throw it on the floor and then, like a wild cat, Billy pounced on Dom in an instant, straddling and pinning Dom’s arms while covering his mouth with hard, fierce kisses. Just as Billy started to reach to bind Dom’s wrists with his tie, Dom surprised him by grabbing Billy’s lengthy hair by the back of his head. He gave his head a rough jerk and looked at Billy daringly then kissed him deeply.
“What? Ya don’t like that, Bills?”
“Ohh Dom. You’re gonna regret that.” Billy laughed menacingly.
“Ya think so?” Dom smirked. He again grabbed Billy’s hair, pulled his head to the side and bit Billy’s neck. He knew he was asking for trouble, in fact, he was counting on it.
Breaking free, and as he bound Dom’s wrists to the bedposts, Billy whispered in his ear, “Oh, Dommeh… Ah’m sure of it.”
Pairing: Monaboyd
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Well, partly true, but mostly made up
Summary: Billy made his way over to see what Dom wanted to show him. He was clearly shocked; his eyes were drawn immediately to the submissive Pippin having his sweet ginger curls pulled by a strict looking Merry.
A/N Thanks to Ramona_untitled for rejuvenating this fic for me and thanks to cristy1961 for the idea, please keep them coming Cindy!
X-posted
“What the hell is this?” Dom laughed! “Billy, Billy, look at this!”
Billy made his way over to see what Dom wanted to show him. He was clearly shocked; his eyes were drawn immediately to the submissive Pippin having his sweet ginger curls pulled by a strict looking Merry.
“When did we do this again?” Billy asked, still in shock.
Dom was shocked as well at first, then highly amused.
“What? What’s so bloody funny?” Billy said as they stepped into the lift of their hotel and noticing that Dom was trying desperately not to snicker… again. Dom had been trying to suppress giggles ever since a fan showed Billy and him that manip of them earlier that day. Well… them as Merry and Pippin, only Merry and Pippin in a sexually compromising position.
“You! You’re what’s so funny!” Dom said, still laughing and fumbling with the key card, giggling so much that his hand jiggled and he could not get the key into the slot.
“What? What are you going on about?” Billy said snatching the key card out of Dom’s hand and finally opening the door.
Seeing Billy’s confused and now slightly irritated face made Dom laugh even harder, and now knowing that Billy was thinking that he was clearly daft was even more hysterically funny. Tears now were streaming down his face he stumbled inside their room behind Billy.
“Your …. Your Face!” Dom managed to blurt out between fits of laughter.”
“Alright Dom, care to tell me what’s so damn funny about m’ face?” Billy said trying to sound annoyed while at the same time, trying not to laugh with Dom’s contagious laughter. Billy put the key on the dresser and looked again at Dom.
“You should have seen your face, Bill! It was priceless!” Dom was wiping tears away as he clung to the wall with his hand.
Again confusion reined supreme in Billy’s expression. Billy looked at Dom waiting for a proper explanation.
“That picture of us today? The Merry and Pippin one?”
“Oh. That.” Billy said flatly, as he removed his suit jacket and loosened his tie.
“Aw come on now Billy, Everyone knows that Merry is the dom and Pippin the sub in that relationship.” Dom said still very much amused and enjoying the little edge over Billy. He knew that he was pushing Billy… and his luck.
“Really.” Billy arched a single eyebrow and put his jacket down on a nearby chair, but held onto his tie.
“Yeah, Merry was the more aggressive manly hobbit, while Pippin was the… more passive, compliant one. Everybody knows that Bill. Shouldn’t take it personally, luv.” Dom replied calmly as he removed his jacket and tie as well.
“Yeah?” Billy said giving Dom a predatory look and taking Dom’s tie away from him. Billy took a small step closer, giving Dom tiny shivers up his spine.
“Well, what about us then?” Billy breathed, now standing breast to breast with Dom. Billy let his eyes slowly and deliberately scan Dom’s face before slightly turning his head and locking into Dom’s eyes. Dom swallowed a lump that suddenly formed in his throat and closed his eyes for a few seconds. “Who’s the ‘compliant one’ here? Hmmm?” Billy pushed Dom backwards using his chest. Dom suddenly felt the back of his calves against the side of the bed. “Do ah seem ‘compliant’ to you, Dom?” Billy asked sweetly.
One final push and Dom was flat on his back on the bed.
“Billy… I ...”
“Hmm, ah think mebbe you need a wee reminder.” Billy said while removing his belt.
“Billy?” Dom sounded a bit more alarmed.
Billy removed his belt, and unbuttoned his fly, while holding the ties and the belt tightly in his hand. Dom was too mesmerized to move. His thoughts were racing ahead… to memories of Billy’s previous ‘reminders’ in the past. Dom was never quite sure what would Billy do next, or what exactly was in store for him.
Dom knew this Billy. He had seen him like this in the past only a handful of times before. Usually after Dom had pushed Billy too far. It always fascinated Dom to see the usually affable, kind, good-humored Billy switch like a flash to the slightly dangerous, and slightly mad Billy.
Visions of being locked in a cupboard for bring home the wrong ice cream flashed through his brain. Once waking up naked and tied to the bed for making fun of Billy’s lack of Playstation skills the night before, and then getting sexually tortured all morning. And once, before they had ever even kissed yet, Billy had pushed Dom against the wall, his arms pinned above his head. He had then grinded and kissed Dom unmercifully for a full minute, leaving Dom and his erection shocked, alone and frustrated. All because Dom had referred to Billy as being effeminate once too often.
Dom watched Billy remove his own shirt, throw it on the floor and then, like a wild cat, Billy pounced on Dom in an instant, straddling and pinning Dom’s arms while covering his mouth with hard, fierce kisses. Just as Billy started to reach to bind Dom’s wrists with his tie, Dom surprised him by grabbing Billy’s lengthy hair by the back of his head. He gave his head a rough jerk and looked at Billy daringly then kissed him deeply.
“What? Ya don’t like that, Bills?”
“Ohh Dom. You’re gonna regret that.” Billy laughed menacingly.
“Ya think so?” Dom smirked. He again grabbed Billy’s hair, pulled his head to the side and bit Billy’s neck. He knew he was asking for trouble, in fact, he was counting on it.
Breaking free, and as he bound Dom’s wrists to the bedposts, Billy whispered in his ear, “Oh, Dommeh… Ah’m sure of it.”
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I LOVE whip-crackin' Billy! The one who finds slightly menacing, slightly scary ways of reminding people he has over thirty years life experience under his belt. And I LOOOVE it when the person he's reminding is a fellow hobbit!
And then you just leave us hanging! I do admit, this story could stand on its own and remain just as it is, leaving the rest to the reader's imagination. Still I beg -- SEQUEL!!
And nice touch with the photo, to put all your readers in the same frame of reference.
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