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Ignorance is Not Always Bliss (1/1)
Title: Ignorance is Not Always Bliss
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doodle_lover
Pairing: EW/BB/DM
Rating: R
Warnings: Threesome Fun!
Disclaimer: not mine..wish it was, but alas..
Beta: The always givingoften_adamanta
Feedback: Makes my heart happy
Ignorance is Not Always Bliss
Elijah was clueless. Dom and Billy concluded this by the second week.
The first week was full of looks and glances, winks and licks of lips. All subtle hints.
The second? Not so subtle. Full body kisses where they knew he would be. Half-whispered conversations detailing promises to be fulfilled under the cloak of darkness and blankets.
By the end of the third week, both were sore and exhausted from their efforts to have Elijah find them in the most compromising/painful positions possible.
Finally, on the second night of the fourth week, with more than a slight bit of alcohol and an equal amount of frustration, Billy cracked. Elijah was laughing, head thrown back, at some stupid joke Orlando had made, and Dom was staring, licking his lips at the smooth column of stretched tendons. Billy broke. “Dammit Elijah! Dommeh and I want to shag you senseless!”
The table got quiet. Orlando sputtered, a drop of his beer sliding down his slack lips to fall onto his arm. Elijah stopped laughing and his blue eyes were wider than anyone had ever seen. He blinked rapidly and put down his drink. “What?”
Shit, Bills. Dominic thought. Guess I’ll have to cover.
He cleared his throat. “Uh, Doodle, you see…hmm.” He bit his lower lip. “Billy and I have been talking and we thought…”
Billy sighed quietly and supplied the rest, “We would like to experiment something. If you are open to it, of course.”
Elijah looked at the pair of them with glazed eyes, his mouth parted slightly. “If I’m open….”
Still dazed, he leant forward, one hand going behind him. Brandishing his wallet, he pulled out a twenty, tossed it on the table, motioned with one hand and led the way outside, hailing a taxi before the other two were even out of the door.
Elbows jabbed ribs in a not unpleasant way as they jostled for seat room, Elijah in the middle. The cab pulled away from the curb, and hands fell into laps, arms, legs. A whispered “Why didn’t you tell me?” fell into nearby ears.
Dom whispered, “Didn’t think you were this stupid.”
Elijah snorted and gasped as a pair of too tight hands clutched a suddenly free cock. Squeaking leather filled the backseat until the house was outside and the driver waited impatiently. Money from an unknown source was shoved in his direction, and six legs cursed and stumble up a walk.
They never made it to the bedroom. Dom fell in the hallway. His hands in Billy’s hair and his lips locked with Elijah’s took them down with him.
As soon as Elijah was ready, Billy was in him, stretching him out. After they had talked about sharing Elijah for so long, watching his boyfriend take Elijah filled Dom with lust, left him aching. Thrusting hard and fast, Billy finished quickly, and Dom took his position before Elijah even knew he was empty. Dom was slower, his back pressed against the cool wall of the hallway more often that not. He could feel Billy’s eyes watching and appreciating every move. He took his time and drove Elijah crazy, pushing him to the edge, gathering him together as if to throw him off, and instead, clutching him tight and keeping him close until they came, almost together.
In a sticky, jumbled mess, leaning against the dark green hallway wall, Elijah mumbled.
“What?” Billy asked thickly, accent heavy.
“You got what you wanted.”
Dom chuckled, “We should have just told you earlier. Now we have to play catch up.”
After they could muster enough to meander to the bedroom, they did.
Author:
doodle_loverPairing: EW/BB/DM
Rating: R
Warnings: Threesome Fun!
Disclaimer: not mine..wish it was, but alas..
Beta: The always giving
often_adamantaFeedback: Makes my heart happy
Ignorance is Not Always Bliss
Elijah was clueless. Dom and Billy concluded this by the second week.
The first week was full of looks and glances, winks and licks of lips. All subtle hints.
The second? Not so subtle. Full body kisses where they knew he would be. Half-whispered conversations detailing promises to be fulfilled under the cloak of darkness and blankets.
By the end of the third week, both were sore and exhausted from their efforts to have Elijah find them in the most compromising/painful positions possible.
Finally, on the second night of the fourth week, with more than a slight bit of alcohol and an equal amount of frustration, Billy cracked. Elijah was laughing, head thrown back, at some stupid joke Orlando had made, and Dom was staring, licking his lips at the smooth column of stretched tendons. Billy broke. “Dammit Elijah! Dommeh and I want to shag you senseless!”
The table got quiet. Orlando sputtered, a drop of his beer sliding down his slack lips to fall onto his arm. Elijah stopped laughing and his blue eyes were wider than anyone had ever seen. He blinked rapidly and put down his drink. “What?”
Shit, Bills. Dominic thought. Guess I’ll have to cover.
He cleared his throat. “Uh, Doodle, you see…hmm.” He bit his lower lip. “Billy and I have been talking and we thought…”
Billy sighed quietly and supplied the rest, “We would like to experiment something. If you are open to it, of course.”
Elijah looked at the pair of them with glazed eyes, his mouth parted slightly. “If I’m open….”
Still dazed, he leant forward, one hand going behind him. Brandishing his wallet, he pulled out a twenty, tossed it on the table, motioned with one hand and led the way outside, hailing a taxi before the other two were even out of the door.
Elbows jabbed ribs in a not unpleasant way as they jostled for seat room, Elijah in the middle. The cab pulled away from the curb, and hands fell into laps, arms, legs. A whispered “Why didn’t you tell me?” fell into nearby ears.
Dom whispered, “Didn’t think you were this stupid.”
Elijah snorted and gasped as a pair of too tight hands clutched a suddenly free cock. Squeaking leather filled the backseat until the house was outside and the driver waited impatiently. Money from an unknown source was shoved in his direction, and six legs cursed and stumble up a walk.
They never made it to the bedroom. Dom fell in the hallway. His hands in Billy’s hair and his lips locked with Elijah’s took them down with him.
As soon as Elijah was ready, Billy was in him, stretching him out. After they had talked about sharing Elijah for so long, watching his boyfriend take Elijah filled Dom with lust, left him aching. Thrusting hard and fast, Billy finished quickly, and Dom took his position before Elijah even knew he was empty. Dom was slower, his back pressed against the cool wall of the hallway more often that not. He could feel Billy’s eyes watching and appreciating every move. He took his time and drove Elijah crazy, pushing him to the edge, gathering him together as if to throw him off, and instead, clutching him tight and keeping him close until they came, almost together.
In a sticky, jumbled mess, leaning against the dark green hallway wall, Elijah mumbled.
“What?” Billy asked thickly, accent heavy.
“You got what you wanted.”
Dom chuckled, “We should have just told you earlier. Now we have to play catch up.”
After they could muster enough to meander to the bedroom, they did.