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fellowshippers2003-08-15 11:55 am
To Hold But Not to Have; DM/EW/BB, R
Title:To Hold But Not to Have
Pairing:DM/EW/BB
Rating: R
Notes: Thanks to
kiltsandlollies for the beta.
Summary:Look but don't touch
"You like to watch?" Dominic asked, a finger slowly tracing over the curled,
wet lip before him.
A nod, and Dom's middle and ring fingers moved deftly in and out of the
slightly opened mouth.
Welcoming the intrusion, the tongue encircled the length and width of the
digits, saturating them in the hope of the release its owner so badly needed.
"Would you like to watch?" Dominic inquired, his free hand entangled in the
shaggy head of hair. Both chests bare, the moonlight from the windows showing
the sheen of sweat covering the two men.
Another nod, and Dom abruptly withdrew his fingers and replaced them with a
kiss so sublime that the brutal, invasive press of the fingers elsewhere was
only just disconcerting.
The resolve of the one so desperate for Dominic's touch weakened. "God,
Dom--you're like my remedy," his breath ragged.
"Would you--like to--watch him--fuck me?" Dominic questioned in a sing-song
lyrical voice.
The intense, spiraling push-pull crushed their bodies together, Dom's jeans
abrasive against the other's prone body.
Breaths coming in gasps, "God, oh ... God, yes," the wanting man relented.
Gentle fingers, long removed from hollows, yanked Dom's latest casualty's
head back by his hair, exposing the man's neck and exquisite collarbone.
"Too bad, you little fuck." The caustic lilt stained with malice was
familiar, but Elijah refused to believe it was Billy standing at the bedroom door.
"No doubt it would have made for brilliant film." Dominic laughed, pushing
Elijah to the floor before crawling over to Billy's feet, begging to receive his
indulgence.
"Possession is nine-tenths of the law, Elijah, and I ..." Billy smiled,
pausing to pull Dominic up from the floor. "I am the dealer of this drug." Hooking
two fingers into Dominic's beltloops, he led him away, leaving the boy who
always got what he wanted behind, humbled and bereft in bedsheets.
Pairing:DM/EW/BB
Rating: R
Notes: Thanks to
Summary:Look but don't touch
"You like to watch?" Dominic asked, a finger slowly tracing over the curled,
wet lip before him.
A nod, and Dom's middle and ring fingers moved deftly in and out of the
slightly opened mouth.
Welcoming the intrusion, the tongue encircled the length and width of the
digits, saturating them in the hope of the release its owner so badly needed.
"Would you like to watch?" Dominic inquired, his free hand entangled in the
shaggy head of hair. Both chests bare, the moonlight from the windows showing
the sheen of sweat covering the two men.
Another nod, and Dom abruptly withdrew his fingers and replaced them with a
kiss so sublime that the brutal, invasive press of the fingers elsewhere was
only just disconcerting.
The resolve of the one so desperate for Dominic's touch weakened. "God,
Dom--you're like my remedy," his breath ragged.
"Would you--like to--watch him--fuck me?" Dominic questioned in a sing-song
lyrical voice.
The intense, spiraling push-pull crushed their bodies together, Dom's jeans
abrasive against the other's prone body.
Breaths coming in gasps, "God, oh ... God, yes," the wanting man relented.
Gentle fingers, long removed from hollows, yanked Dom's latest casualty's
head back by his hair, exposing the man's neck and exquisite collarbone.
"Too bad, you little fuck." The caustic lilt stained with malice was
familiar, but Elijah refused to believe it was Billy standing at the bedroom door.
"No doubt it would have made for brilliant film." Dominic laughed, pushing
Elijah to the floor before crawling over to Billy's feet, begging to receive his
indulgence.
"Possession is nine-tenths of the law, Elijah, and I ..." Billy smiled,
pausing to pull Dominic up from the floor. "I am the dealer of this drug." Hooking
two fingers into Dominic's beltloops, he led him away, leaving the boy who
always got what he wanted behind, humbled and bereft in bedsheets.

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(you've turned me into cavewoman!)
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Nice job!
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I appreciate the feedback and feel free to send Dom to me when he comes by the pool ('cause you sent Sean to BG, it's only fair.)
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that was so good.
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I love the control/power issues and I think there just aren't enough stories out there that show just how wicked Bill can be.
(But, of course, you and I know otherwise, don't we?) MWOOOARRHAHAHA
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Morwen
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leaving the boy who
always got what he wanted behind, humbled and bereft in bedsheets.
In the words of the Stones "you can't always get what you want."
:)
Lovely.
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Thank you for loving that line. I love that line too.
All Billeh All the time! Thanks for your kind feedback.
Morwen
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"Possession is nine-tenths of the law, Elijah, and I ..." Billy smiled,
pausing to pull Dominic up from the floor. "I am the dealer of this drug."
That turned me into a puddle on the floor. Oh how I would like to have him treat me like that *wanders off into fantasy world*
ps- is it alright if I friend you?
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Morwen
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just reread fic.mmmm evilbilly.
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