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Title: Early Morning Earthquakes
Pairing: monaboyd
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Something’s off balance; Dom wants to fix it.
Disclaimer: Don’t know them. Don’t own them. Also, unbeta’d. All mistakes are my own.
Feedback: Comments more than welcome. Concrit abjectly sought.
A/N: This is my second fic and my first PWP (with a fluffy center). Consider yourselves forewarned.
Dom ran his fingers through his husband’s ginger locks. He traced the lines of his slumbering face with the whisper of a touch. For once he was awake before Billy; but he had something lingering on his mind.
They had been married for almost three years, but something was wrong. He was happy with Billy, no doubt about it, but lately he had felt unsettled, off-balance in a way. Something was missing.
“Bills,” he whispered, his thumb running over one of Billy’s nipples, “Billy…”
Dom kissed his husband’s rosebud mouth, lightly pressing their lips together.
It seemed more devious deeds were needed to rouse a sleeping Billy.
“Bill,” Dom growled, pulling Billy’s earlobe with his teeth, “Wake up.”
Dom snaked his hand passed Billy’s hip, wrapping a fist around his husband’s cock and stroking decidedly.
Billy groaned, peaking on eye open, “Mmmmm. Don’t stop Dommie.”
Dom smiled, “There you are,” he said, stroking Billy lazily, “ I need to ask you something.”
“Ask me later.” Billy arched his hips up into Dom’s fist, “I need to fuck you now.”
Dom smirked. “Sure you’re up to it Bill?” He dipped a finger into the slit at the head of Billy’s cock. Billy squeezed his eyes shut and squirmed in pleasure. “God, you’re beautiful,” Dom groaned, stroking him harder.
Dom could see Billy’s orgasm start to shake through him. “Dom, no!” Billy gasped, thrusting up into Dom’s fist, ”No….I want……to be….inside you.”
Dom let go.
Billy gasped for air. “Jesus, the things you do to me Dommie.”
He rolled onto his side and reached for the bedside table. Digging, through the drawer, he found his prize. Billy twisted the top off the tube, squeezing lube onto his fingers.
“Need you Bill,” Dom moaned, spreading himself open for his lover.
“Sweet lord, Dommie.” Billy moaned moving to straddle Dom’s thighs, “I love you so much.”
Billy pressed a lubed finger into Dom and groaned. “Baby, you’re so tight. Gonna fuck you so hard.” Billy rocked his hips, rubbing his cock against Dom’s rippled stomach.
He worked in another digit and Dom squirmed beneath him. “Yes Billy….yessss,” he hissed, arching up to meet Billy, fucking himself on Billy’s fingers. “Need you……. inside me……. now.”
Not needing to be told twice, Billy withdrew his fingers and moved to press the tip of his cock against Dom’s opening.
“Don’t be careful with me Billy. I want it hard,” Dom groaned, squirming against Billy’s tip.
“Fuck, yes Dom,” Billy moaned, sliding in with one deep thrust.
Dom arched up off the bed. “Yes…..Bills…..yes!”
Billy rammed into Dom’s tight hole, over and over again. “Christ Dom, you’re so hungry for me.”
“I am Billy. I need you so…yes….so much. So hard Bill….harder.”
Billy loosed himself, rocketing deeply in and out of Dom, grinning when he heard a yelp and knew that he had found his husband’s sweet spot. Dom writhed on the bed.
“So close Bill,” he moaned.
“Let it go, my Dom. Come for me,” Billy stroked Dom.
Dom closed his eyes, sinking his fingernails into Billy’s back. “Jesus, Bill….love you….so much, Bill…..yes…YES…..BILLY!” And with a shout, he came.
Feeling Dom contract around him, Billy lost it, shooting deep, with his husband’s name on his lips.
Pleasure rippled through them. Tore through them, toppling their senses, ravaging their bodies. Sounds of pleasure permeated the room as the pair rode out their twin orgasms, writhing upon the bed. Then, finally, collapsing into each other.
When they came down at last, Billy slid out of Dom and cuddled into his side. Dom enclosed Billy in his arms. Dom smiled.
“What?” asked Billy.
“Before this all began, I had a question for you, remember?”
“Vaguely…”
Dom barked with laughter.
“So?”
“’So’ what?”
“Aren’t you going to ask me, then?”
“Oh yeah,” Dom murmured in his post-coital bliss.
It was Billy’s turn to giggle. Then, he waited. No need to push; Dom would ask it in his own time.
“Have you ever…thoughtaboutkidsBill?” He blurted in a rush.
“Run that by me one more time?” Billy quirked an eyebrow.
This time, more slowly, Dom said, “Kids. Do you ever think about them?”
“Sure, wee tikes, strangely sized hands and feet, say the darndest things, eh?”
“No, Billy, seriously, I mean raising kids.”
“Like those California Raisins, only smaller?”
Dom couldn’t help laughing through his scowl. “God damn it Bill, I’m trying to ask you if you’d raise a child with me!”
Silence. “Oh.”
“Oh?”
“Oh.”
“’Oh god no’ or ‘Oh sweet heavens, I’ve been waiting for you to ask’?”
Billy grinned. “Oh my wee Dommie. You’ll make a wonderful dad.”
“I *will* as in the future tense? as in yes?!” he rambled excitedly.
“Yes, Dommie, you will, and I can’t wait to see it.”
Billy kissed Dom tenderly. The world shifted into place, settling around Dom. A smile spread across his face, and he snuggled into Billy’s side, kissing his neck lightly.
“Love you Bills.”
“I love you too, my sweet Dom.”
--end--
Pairing: monaboyd
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Something’s off balance; Dom wants to fix it.
Disclaimer: Don’t know them. Don’t own them. Also, unbeta’d. All mistakes are my own.
Feedback: Comments more than welcome. Concrit abjectly sought.
A/N: This is my second fic and my first PWP (with a fluffy center). Consider yourselves forewarned.
Dom ran his fingers through his husband’s ginger locks. He traced the lines of his slumbering face with the whisper of a touch. For once he was awake before Billy; but he had something lingering on his mind.
They had been married for almost three years, but something was wrong. He was happy with Billy, no doubt about it, but lately he had felt unsettled, off-balance in a way. Something was missing.
“Bills,” he whispered, his thumb running over one of Billy’s nipples, “Billy…”
Dom kissed his husband’s rosebud mouth, lightly pressing their lips together.
It seemed more devious deeds were needed to rouse a sleeping Billy.
“Bill,” Dom growled, pulling Billy’s earlobe with his teeth, “Wake up.”
Dom snaked his hand passed Billy’s hip, wrapping a fist around his husband’s cock and stroking decidedly.
Billy groaned, peaking on eye open, “Mmmmm. Don’t stop Dommie.”
Dom smiled, “There you are,” he said, stroking Billy lazily, “ I need to ask you something.”
“Ask me later.” Billy arched his hips up into Dom’s fist, “I need to fuck you now.”
Dom smirked. “Sure you’re up to it Bill?” He dipped a finger into the slit at the head of Billy’s cock. Billy squeezed his eyes shut and squirmed in pleasure. “God, you’re beautiful,” Dom groaned, stroking him harder.
Dom could see Billy’s orgasm start to shake through him. “Dom, no!” Billy gasped, thrusting up into Dom’s fist, ”No….I want……to be….inside you.”
Dom let go.
Billy gasped for air. “Jesus, the things you do to me Dommie.”
He rolled onto his side and reached for the bedside table. Digging, through the drawer, he found his prize. Billy twisted the top off the tube, squeezing lube onto his fingers.
“Need you Bill,” Dom moaned, spreading himself open for his lover.
“Sweet lord, Dommie.” Billy moaned moving to straddle Dom’s thighs, “I love you so much.”
Billy pressed a lubed finger into Dom and groaned. “Baby, you’re so tight. Gonna fuck you so hard.” Billy rocked his hips, rubbing his cock against Dom’s rippled stomach.
He worked in another digit and Dom squirmed beneath him. “Yes Billy….yessss,” he hissed, arching up to meet Billy, fucking himself on Billy’s fingers. “Need you……. inside me……. now.”
Not needing to be told twice, Billy withdrew his fingers and moved to press the tip of his cock against Dom’s opening.
“Don’t be careful with me Billy. I want it hard,” Dom groaned, squirming against Billy’s tip.
“Fuck, yes Dom,” Billy moaned, sliding in with one deep thrust.
Dom arched up off the bed. “Yes…..Bills…..yes!”
Billy rammed into Dom’s tight hole, over and over again. “Christ Dom, you’re so hungry for me.”
“I am Billy. I need you so…yes….so much. So hard Bill….harder.”
Billy loosed himself, rocketing deeply in and out of Dom, grinning when he heard a yelp and knew that he had found his husband’s sweet spot. Dom writhed on the bed.
“So close Bill,” he moaned.
“Let it go, my Dom. Come for me,” Billy stroked Dom.
Dom closed his eyes, sinking his fingernails into Billy’s back. “Jesus, Bill….love you….so much, Bill…..yes…YES…..BILLY!” And with a shout, he came.
Feeling Dom contract around him, Billy lost it, shooting deep, with his husband’s name on his lips.
Pleasure rippled through them. Tore through them, toppling their senses, ravaging their bodies. Sounds of pleasure permeated the room as the pair rode out their twin orgasms, writhing upon the bed. Then, finally, collapsing into each other.
When they came down at last, Billy slid out of Dom and cuddled into his side. Dom enclosed Billy in his arms. Dom smiled.
“What?” asked Billy.
“Before this all began, I had a question for you, remember?”
“Vaguely…”
Dom barked with laughter.
“So?”
“’So’ what?”
“Aren’t you going to ask me, then?”
“Oh yeah,” Dom murmured in his post-coital bliss.
It was Billy’s turn to giggle. Then, he waited. No need to push; Dom would ask it in his own time.
“Have you ever…thoughtaboutkidsBill?” He blurted in a rush.
“Run that by me one more time?” Billy quirked an eyebrow.
This time, more slowly, Dom said, “Kids. Do you ever think about them?”
“Sure, wee tikes, strangely sized hands and feet, say the darndest things, eh?”
“No, Billy, seriously, I mean raising kids.”
“Like those California Raisins, only smaller?”
Dom couldn’t help laughing through his scowl. “God damn it Bill, I’m trying to ask you if you’d raise a child with me!”
Silence. “Oh.”
“Oh?”
“Oh.”
“’Oh god no’ or ‘Oh sweet heavens, I’ve been waiting for you to ask’?”
Billy grinned. “Oh my wee Dommie. You’ll make a wonderful dad.”
“I *will* as in the future tense? as in yes?!” he rambled excitedly.
“Yes, Dommie, you will, and I can’t wait to see it.”
Billy kissed Dom tenderly. The world shifted into place, settling around Dom. A smile spread across his face, and he snuggled into Billy’s side, kissing his neck lightly.
“Love you Bills.”
“I love you too, my sweet Dom.”
--end--