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Title: Secret Agent Lover Man
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midnightraven84
Pairing: Domlijah (LotR RPS)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Smutty little fic involving Dom, Elijah & a hotel shower.
Disclaimer: It's fiction, need I say more?
Distribution: Just let me know if you put this fic up on your site, I like to keep track :)
“I just want My Secret Agent Lover Man.” – Weetzie Bat; “Dangerous Angels book 1”
All hotel hallways looked the same. Always tan, neutral colored walls with matching carpet and wooden doors with dull, gold numbers screwed onto them. It was comforting in a way. It gave Dom a sense of familiarity wherever he went.
Sneaking down the empty hallway at one am in the morning to Elijah’s hotel room didn’t hurt either. It wasn’t a secret among the fellowship that Elijah and Dom’s relationship had progressed to a level that wasn’t exactly conventional but the two had yet to confess their love to the world. It really didn’t have anything to do with fear of it hurting their career or what people would say. It was more that whatever they had was private and meant just for the two of them. They were still trying to figure it out and confessing there private life to the world would only make it more difficult.
And sharing a hotel room would have been a huge, rainbow colored flag that something was going on between the two. Dom already had to put up with Elijah’s complaining after his ‘won’t confirm or deny’ comment.
But that hadn’t stopped Elijah from taking hold of Dom’s arm and pulling him into the small, unused laundry room the hotel offered early that afternoon. After quickly closing the door behind them Elijah had pressed Dom up against the wall.
“Hey,” he whispered, lightly brushing their lips together. Dom wrapped his arms around Elijah’s back and slowly slid them down until they were resting on his waist. Dom parted his lips slightly and ran his tongue over them.
“Hey,” he replied, before meeting Elijah’s mouth in a kiss. Three days of no sexual contact were released as the two deepened the kiss and pulled there bodies closer together. Dom, momentarily forgetting that at any moment someone could walk into the room, let his hands cup Elijah’s ass and started to slowly grind up against him. Elijah broke the kiss, breathing in a deeply before leaving a trail of kisses up Dom’s chin until he reached his ear. Dom let out a soft moan as Elijah nibbled on his earlobe.
“Here,” he whispered, huskily and Dom could feel Elijah’s hand slip into his jean pocket. Just as quickly as it had begun Elijah pulled away, smiled at Dom and turned and left the room. Dom tipped his head back and rested it against the wall as he let his breathing return to normal. After he was sure Elijah was gone he left the room to, not needing to check his pocket knowing that if he did, he would find a plastic room key with Elijah’s room number printed on it in black ink. It was the final day of the convention and tomorrow they would be getting on a plane and flying back out to California. And the two were never able to go a whole convention with at least one night of, as Elijah would put it, ‘lustful desire fulfillment.’
Dom smiled to himself as he remembered the first time Elijah had slipped him the card. Elijah had tried to be cool and smooth about it, slip it into his hand as they walked back to there hotel rooms with several other members of the fellowship. Instead, Dom had dropped the card causing both of them to kneel at the same time to retrieve it. They’re heads hit and they both feel back onto there butts. Orlando, who had been walking several feet in front of them turned around and laughed. He picked the card up off the ground, turned it over in his hand and winked at them before handing the card to Dom.
“Boys, we know you’re together. You admitted it. It’s not shocker to learn the two of you are shagging. I’d be more shocked it you weren’t,” he laughed, before turning around and leaving Dom and Elijah red faced on the ground.
The trip to Elijah’s room that night hadn’t been much better either. Dom had been sure that at any moment a flock of fangirls would leap out from around a corner and start taking picture of him. It didn’t dawn on him until later that no one would have found it suspicious for him to be walking around a hotel he was staying in.
Over the past several months he had turned it into a game, pretending to be a secret agent. He would press his back up against a wall and peak around corners before venturing into sight along with ducking out of sight whenever anyone entered the hallway. On several occasions he had even dived into a roll to get though hallway intersections.
When Billy caught him doing this once and questioned him about it, Dom simply brushed the dirt off his jeans and stated, “I’m a secret agent lover man,” before taking off down the hall, leaving Billy behind shaking his head.
Dom finally made it to Elijah’s door and, with one final look up and down the hall, took the room key from his pocket and slid it through the lock. The door beeped softly and he entered the room, letting the door fall closed behind him.
The lights were off but the moonlight shown through the window and gave a soft, blue glow to the room. The room was empty and the bed was still made. The only light came from the thin crack from the bathroom door and the sound of a shower filled the otherwise quite room. Dom removed his jean jacket and threw it onto the couch and kicked his sandles off leaving himself in only jeans and a t-shirt. He quickly made his way across the room and entered the bathroom.
Dom was met with the slight of wet, nude Elijah through the clear, glass shower windows. His face was tilted towards the ground and the water was running down his smooth back. Dom felt himself grow hard as he stepped deeper into the bathroom. Elijah noticed him then, turning his head until there eyes were locked onto each other. Dom breathed in deeply, taking in the beauty that was Elijah.
Elijah ran his hands through his short hair and leaned back against the tiled wall. His hands slowly traveled down his body until he was gently massaging himself. Dom breath caught in his throat and he began to fumble with his belt. Elijah giggled softly causing Dom to become even harder. Somehow Dom managed to get out of his clothes and Elijah slide the glass door open, welcoming him into the steamy shower.
The hot water stung at Dom’s skin but soon he adjusted to it as Elijah shut the door. They stood there, not touching or speaking. Dom never wanted to touch Elijah more than he did at that moment. He slowly reached out and let his fingers traced down Elijah’s chest. Elijah caught his hand and pulled him close. The water made there kiss wet and slippery, sensual on a whole new level. Dom turned them so his back was up against the wall again, he hands rest on Elijah’s ass. Dom could feel Elijah’s hand rubbing his inner thigh and his breath quickened.
“Elijah,” he whimpered into his mouth as he felt Elijah’s hand wrap around him and start to stroke. He broke the kiss and tilted his head back, biting his bottom lip. Elijah’s lip began to suck gently on Dom’s throat as he increased the pace of his strokes. The combination of the hot water, cold tile and Elijah’s touches sent Dom over the edge and he came in Elijah’s hands.
He smiled at Elijah, before quickly turning the two of them around so it was Elijah’s back against the wall. He placed a quick kiss on Elijah’s lips before letting his kisses trail down Elijah’s bodies. He stopped on Elijah’s nipples, sucking softly on one well playing with the other. He could feel Elijah’s heartbeat quicken and smiled to himself. He looked up at him as he kneeled down before licking Elijah’s inner thigh. Elijah jerked, a sharp moan coming out of his mouth. With that he took Elijah in his mouth, sucking on him. Elijah’s moans became louder as Elijah slipped one hand onto Elijah’s ass to steady him well the other returned to Elijah’s left nipple, running circles around it. “Fuck,” Elijah moaned, his hands digging into the back of Dom’s neck, leaving small, red crescent marks. Elijah on the verge of coming began to pull out of Dom’s mouth. Dom stopped him, his eyes telling Elijah that it was okay. That was all it took, Elijah came hard into Dom’s mouth.
Dom returned to his feet, licking his lips and smiling. Elijah was gasping for air, one hand gently rubbing the back of Dom’s head. “I love you,” Dom mouthed as Elijah kissed him.
“I love you, too,” Elijah replied, pressing his forehead against Dom’s, “Even if you do run around calling yourself a Secret Agent Lover Man.”
Raven
Author:
midnightraven84Pairing: Domlijah (LotR RPS)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Smutty little fic involving Dom, Elijah & a hotel shower.
Disclaimer: It's fiction, need I say more?
Distribution: Just let me know if you put this fic up on your site, I like to keep track :)
“I just want My Secret Agent Lover Man.” – Weetzie Bat; “Dangerous Angels book 1”
All hotel hallways looked the same. Always tan, neutral colored walls with matching carpet and wooden doors with dull, gold numbers screwed onto them. It was comforting in a way. It gave Dom a sense of familiarity wherever he went.
Sneaking down the empty hallway at one am in the morning to Elijah’s hotel room didn’t hurt either. It wasn’t a secret among the fellowship that Elijah and Dom’s relationship had progressed to a level that wasn’t exactly conventional but the two had yet to confess their love to the world. It really didn’t have anything to do with fear of it hurting their career or what people would say. It was more that whatever they had was private and meant just for the two of them. They were still trying to figure it out and confessing there private life to the world would only make it more difficult.
And sharing a hotel room would have been a huge, rainbow colored flag that something was going on between the two. Dom already had to put up with Elijah’s complaining after his ‘won’t confirm or deny’ comment.
But that hadn’t stopped Elijah from taking hold of Dom’s arm and pulling him into the small, unused laundry room the hotel offered early that afternoon. After quickly closing the door behind them Elijah had pressed Dom up against the wall.
“Hey,” he whispered, lightly brushing their lips together. Dom wrapped his arms around Elijah’s back and slowly slid them down until they were resting on his waist. Dom parted his lips slightly and ran his tongue over them.
“Hey,” he replied, before meeting Elijah’s mouth in a kiss. Three days of no sexual contact were released as the two deepened the kiss and pulled there bodies closer together. Dom, momentarily forgetting that at any moment someone could walk into the room, let his hands cup Elijah’s ass and started to slowly grind up against him. Elijah broke the kiss, breathing in a deeply before leaving a trail of kisses up Dom’s chin until he reached his ear. Dom let out a soft moan as Elijah nibbled on his earlobe.
“Here,” he whispered, huskily and Dom could feel Elijah’s hand slip into his jean pocket. Just as quickly as it had begun Elijah pulled away, smiled at Dom and turned and left the room. Dom tipped his head back and rested it against the wall as he let his breathing return to normal. After he was sure Elijah was gone he left the room to, not needing to check his pocket knowing that if he did, he would find a plastic room key with Elijah’s room number printed on it in black ink. It was the final day of the convention and tomorrow they would be getting on a plane and flying back out to California. And the two were never able to go a whole convention with at least one night of, as Elijah would put it, ‘lustful desire fulfillment.’
Dom smiled to himself as he remembered the first time Elijah had slipped him the card. Elijah had tried to be cool and smooth about it, slip it into his hand as they walked back to there hotel rooms with several other members of the fellowship. Instead, Dom had dropped the card causing both of them to kneel at the same time to retrieve it. They’re heads hit and they both feel back onto there butts. Orlando, who had been walking several feet in front of them turned around and laughed. He picked the card up off the ground, turned it over in his hand and winked at them before handing the card to Dom.
“Boys, we know you’re together. You admitted it. It’s not shocker to learn the two of you are shagging. I’d be more shocked it you weren’t,” he laughed, before turning around and leaving Dom and Elijah red faced on the ground.
The trip to Elijah’s room that night hadn’t been much better either. Dom had been sure that at any moment a flock of fangirls would leap out from around a corner and start taking picture of him. It didn’t dawn on him until later that no one would have found it suspicious for him to be walking around a hotel he was staying in.
Over the past several months he had turned it into a game, pretending to be a secret agent. He would press his back up against a wall and peak around corners before venturing into sight along with ducking out of sight whenever anyone entered the hallway. On several occasions he had even dived into a roll to get though hallway intersections.
When Billy caught him doing this once and questioned him about it, Dom simply brushed the dirt off his jeans and stated, “I’m a secret agent lover man,” before taking off down the hall, leaving Billy behind shaking his head.
Dom finally made it to Elijah’s door and, with one final look up and down the hall, took the room key from his pocket and slid it through the lock. The door beeped softly and he entered the room, letting the door fall closed behind him.
The lights were off but the moonlight shown through the window and gave a soft, blue glow to the room. The room was empty and the bed was still made. The only light came from the thin crack from the bathroom door and the sound of a shower filled the otherwise quite room. Dom removed his jean jacket and threw it onto the couch and kicked his sandles off leaving himself in only jeans and a t-shirt. He quickly made his way across the room and entered the bathroom.
Dom was met with the slight of wet, nude Elijah through the clear, glass shower windows. His face was tilted towards the ground and the water was running down his smooth back. Dom felt himself grow hard as he stepped deeper into the bathroom. Elijah noticed him then, turning his head until there eyes were locked onto each other. Dom breathed in deeply, taking in the beauty that was Elijah.
Elijah ran his hands through his short hair and leaned back against the tiled wall. His hands slowly traveled down his body until he was gently massaging himself. Dom breath caught in his throat and he began to fumble with his belt. Elijah giggled softly causing Dom to become even harder. Somehow Dom managed to get out of his clothes and Elijah slide the glass door open, welcoming him into the steamy shower.
The hot water stung at Dom’s skin but soon he adjusted to it as Elijah shut the door. They stood there, not touching or speaking. Dom never wanted to touch Elijah more than he did at that moment. He slowly reached out and let his fingers traced down Elijah’s chest. Elijah caught his hand and pulled him close. The water made there kiss wet and slippery, sensual on a whole new level. Dom turned them so his back was up against the wall again, he hands rest on Elijah’s ass. Dom could feel Elijah’s hand rubbing his inner thigh and his breath quickened.
“Elijah,” he whimpered into his mouth as he felt Elijah’s hand wrap around him and start to stroke. He broke the kiss and tilted his head back, biting his bottom lip. Elijah’s lip began to suck gently on Dom’s throat as he increased the pace of his strokes. The combination of the hot water, cold tile and Elijah’s touches sent Dom over the edge and he came in Elijah’s hands.
He smiled at Elijah, before quickly turning the two of them around so it was Elijah’s back against the wall. He placed a quick kiss on Elijah’s lips before letting his kisses trail down Elijah’s bodies. He stopped on Elijah’s nipples, sucking softly on one well playing with the other. He could feel Elijah’s heartbeat quicken and smiled to himself. He looked up at him as he kneeled down before licking Elijah’s inner thigh. Elijah jerked, a sharp moan coming out of his mouth. With that he took Elijah in his mouth, sucking on him. Elijah’s moans became louder as Elijah slipped one hand onto Elijah’s ass to steady him well the other returned to Elijah’s left nipple, running circles around it. “Fuck,” Elijah moaned, his hands digging into the back of Dom’s neck, leaving small, red crescent marks. Elijah on the verge of coming began to pull out of Dom’s mouth. Dom stopped him, his eyes telling Elijah that it was okay. That was all it took, Elijah came hard into Dom’s mouth.
Dom returned to his feet, licking his lips and smiling. Elijah was gasping for air, one hand gently rubbing the back of Dom’s head. “I love you,” Dom mouthed as Elijah kissed him.
“I love you, too,” Elijah replied, pressing his forehead against Dom’s, “Even if you do run around calling yourself a Secret Agent Lover Man.”
Raven
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Smut in the shower... even more fantastic.
Dom lurking about the halls as a secret agent... pure genius!
Kris
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Raven