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NEW FIC: Unimaginable (1/1) BB/OB
Title: Unimaginable
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
cantitellgoober
Characters: BB/OB
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Nothing more than smutty pretty pictures
Disclaimer: Not mine, sadly.
Firm lips slid over his own, dragging him from sleep. Their path was traced by a wet tongue, teasing the slight rash left by the gentle friction of overnight stubble.
They both had close scenes today, but neither was willing to give up the slow burn of their wet, open mouth kisses even if it meant a longer stay in the make up chair.
“Mornin.” He whispered into his lover’s mouth, not even prepared to break their kisses for speech.
“Ngh.” The broken groan was his only reply.
Using his longer reach to his advantage, Orlando rolled onto his back and pulled the smaller man on top of him.
Opening his legs wantonly, he couldn’t help the broken groan that bubbled from his lips as he felt the morning erection that matched his, rubbing against his own length.
“We should stop….” Orlando moaned, his body belying his words as his long legs wrapped around the hips that undulated against his.
“Ah cannae, can ye?” Billy’s Scottish brogue growled in his ear. His lips lifting for long enough to trail his tongue around the shell of his ear, illiciting a shiver of need that ran the length of his spine.
“No…..” the whimper that sighed off his lips should have embarrassed him. He needed this touch like he needed oxygen. Sometimes he even thought to trade air for one more Billy kiss.
“I need you.” He whispered brokenly, his hips arching up, deepening their sensations.
“Ditto.” Came the answering growl as one small hand slid between their bodies and closed around their erections tightly.
“Sweet heaven.” Orlando’s voice stuttered as he struggled against the need to violently buck his hips up towards Billy.
“Still want ta stop?” teeth tugged at his earlobe as Billy’s hand gripped them tightly and stroked slowly.
“You wouldn’t.” Orlando growled as his body tightened. Sensation curled his toes, tightened his calves, and shimmered through his thighs, his heels digging into his partners milky white buttocks as his orgasm began to wash over him.
Orlando knew the minute that the words left his lips that they were a mistake. A tortured groan urged Billy on even as he withdrew his touch.
As Billy licked a wet trail across his tanned chest, Orlando watched his desperate struggle to maintain his control, his face flushing, his breath heaving.
“Ye dinnae think I could?” Billy whispered, his tongue swirling around a dark nipple.
“I dinnae want you to.” Orlando mimicked as he groaned pulling desperately at Billy’s arms.
“Please Billy, I’m so fucking close.”
“Ah know.” Billy murmured, his words reverberating against Orlando’s tanned muscular chest, each word punctuated by a thick swipe of his tongue. “Ah ken feel eet.”
“Do you want me to beg?” Orlando whimpered, his hand sliding down his torso and wrapping around his aching erection, his hips canting towards his fist, desperate for any friction.
Billy wrapped insistent fingers around Orlando’s wrist and pulled his hand away.
“None of that lad.” He whispered against Orlando’s navel.
“Then for fucks sake Billy.” Orlando struggled to elude Billy’s restraint long enough to lock long fingers behind his neck and pull him in for a long wet kiss. “Touch me.” He gasped desperately against Billy’s mouth.
Billy looked into Orlando’s eyes, his own eyes heavy lidded with desire, a slow and intensely burning fire that seemed to always be just below their surface, just waiting to blaze into passionate flames. Pressed together from nipple to pelvis, their bodies unconsciously undulated against each other. Their throbbing erections already slick, rubbing against each other, the contrast of coarsely curling hair and slick skin further inflaming them enough to push both men past restraint.
“Thought ah could do a wee bit better than just touch.” Billy growled, his accent deeply guttural and filled with his need.
“Please?” Orlando whimpered his hands stroking up and down Billy’s sweat slick back, fingers slipping to cup his buttocks, thrusting harder against him.
“Ye’re lovely when ye beg.” Billy breathed his lips pressed between Orlando’s nipples.
Orlando tightened his thighs on Billy’s hips grinding up to him.
“Fuck lovely.” Orlando wailed, “Bills, you’re driving me insane.”
“Just how I like you,” Billy murmured as he trailed wet suckling kisses down Orlando’s firm belly.
“Bills!” Orlando squealed as Billy pressed his lips to the tip of Orlando’s erection.
“That were a very girly cry, Orlando.” Billy lifted his mouth to speak, every word another puff of warm air against his erection, driving him deep into the pit of lust that were reveling in.
“Sounded manly to me.” Orlando sighed as Billy opened his mouth and engulfed Orlando’s cock. “God I want to marry your mouth.” He moaned.
“Jest, meh mouth?” Billy grinned before he slid his tongue in a flat sweeping lick from the root to the tip of Orlando’s arousal.
Slipping lower, Billy lifted the heavy weight of Orlando’s scrotum on his tongue, licking slowly before he suckled wetly. His lips curled into a grin as Orlando arched wantonly under him.
One of Billy’s hands wrapped around Orlando’s erection, and he licked and sucked his sac. His other hand pressed tight against Orlando’s hip, pushing him against the mattress firmly.
Orlando’s hands gripped Billy’s head tightly, fingers lacing through his hair as he thrust into Billy’s fist.
“That’s what ye needed isnae it?” Billy breathed, the tip of his tongue tickling the skin lower.
Beyond words, Orlando whimpered brokenly as he thrust uncontrollably, chanting Billy’s name over and over.
Billy’s hips ground against the sheet, his eyes darkened as lust overtook him, spiraling through his body like wildfire. Watching his beautiful lover falling to pieces at his hand was more arousing then anything he could even imagine. His body throbbed with it’s own desperate need for release.
His hand stroking Orlando’s slick cock, his other groped blindly across the sheet to find Orlando’s hand. Brushing his fingers across his knuckles, he laced their fingers together gripping Orlando’s hand tightly as he watched him slowly unravel.
Orlando’s eyes clenched tightly closed as he struggled to hold on to the sensations fluttering through his body. Unable to control the desperate need for release, his fingers tightened on Billy’s, his nails digging into the skin there. His legs tensing, his eyes flew open as he felt Billy’s tongue brush across his entrance.
Seeing Billy’s green gaze darkened with desire watching him as he pushed his tongue inside him was Orlando’s undoing.
His leg wrapped around Billy tightly, one hand beat wildly against the bed, the other pulled at Billy’s hand, dragging it to his mouth, pressing wet open mouthed kisses against Billy’s knuckles as sensation began to shatter his body.
As Orlando bucked wildly under him, Billy lifted his mouth to enclose the tight suckling heat of his mouth over the tip of Orlando’s throbbing erection. Hearing the keening wail of approval from his young lover, Billy stroked the fingers of his free hand against Orlando’s entrance and pushed one slender finger into his body, his own hips canting wildly against the rough cotton of the sheets beneath him.
“Oh. God. Bills. Please.” Orlando begged brokenly as Billy sucked tightly, his finger finding the spongy knot of nerves inside his body, brushing across it rhythmically.
Catching Orlando’s release in his mouth, Billy watched as tremors of aftershocks washed over Orlando and he melted against the bed. His own body thrumming wildly as he found his own release against the rough caresses of the sheet, Billy pressed a final kiss to the softening tip of Orlando’s cock before he rested his head against Orlando’s hip. Looking up at him, his hair matted against his forehead, his eyes heavy lidded with sated exhaustion, he trailed one hand up to trace fingertips across Orlando’s bottom lip.
“Ah cannae imagine not having this.” He murmured, pressing his lips against the skin under his face.
“Come here.” Orlando whispered awkwardly pulling the smaller man up until both of their heads rested on the one pillow, Orlando’s hand rubbing slowly across Billy’s face.
“Ye’re getting all girly again.” Billy grinned as he pressed his fingers against the back of Orlando’s hand.
“Don’t give a fuck.” Orlando shrugged, his eyes following the path of his fingertips, memorizing every detail. “Besides I don’t see you complaining.”
Billy leaned forward to press a long, lingering kiss against Orlando’s lips. Their tongues dueled lazily, their eyes sliding closed, their bodies melted comfortably against each other.
“Never complain about this.” Billy drawled, his face fitting into the curve of Orlando’s shoulder, one hand sliding across Orlando’s hip as he lost the fight against sleep.
“Good. Love you. Not ever going anywhere.” Orlando pulled Billy against him, hands smoothing the perspiration slick skin of Billy’s back, one leg wrapped over his hip as he drifted into exhausted slumber.
Author:
cantitellgooberCharacters: BB/OB
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Nothing more than smutty pretty pictures
Disclaimer: Not mine, sadly.
Firm lips slid over his own, dragging him from sleep. Their path was traced by a wet tongue, teasing the slight rash left by the gentle friction of overnight stubble.
They both had close scenes today, but neither was willing to give up the slow burn of their wet, open mouth kisses even if it meant a longer stay in the make up chair.
“Mornin.” He whispered into his lover’s mouth, not even prepared to break their kisses for speech.
“Ngh.” The broken groan was his only reply.
Using his longer reach to his advantage, Orlando rolled onto his back and pulled the smaller man on top of him.
Opening his legs wantonly, he couldn’t help the broken groan that bubbled from his lips as he felt the morning erection that matched his, rubbing against his own length.
“We should stop….” Orlando moaned, his body belying his words as his long legs wrapped around the hips that undulated against his.
“Ah cannae, can ye?” Billy’s Scottish brogue growled in his ear. His lips lifting for long enough to trail his tongue around the shell of his ear, illiciting a shiver of need that ran the length of his spine.
“No…..” the whimper that sighed off his lips should have embarrassed him. He needed this touch like he needed oxygen. Sometimes he even thought to trade air for one more Billy kiss.
“I need you.” He whispered brokenly, his hips arching up, deepening their sensations.
“Ditto.” Came the answering growl as one small hand slid between their bodies and closed around their erections tightly.
“Sweet heaven.” Orlando’s voice stuttered as he struggled against the need to violently buck his hips up towards Billy.
“Still want ta stop?” teeth tugged at his earlobe as Billy’s hand gripped them tightly and stroked slowly.
“You wouldn’t.” Orlando growled as his body tightened. Sensation curled his toes, tightened his calves, and shimmered through his thighs, his heels digging into his partners milky white buttocks as his orgasm began to wash over him.
Orlando knew the minute that the words left his lips that they were a mistake. A tortured groan urged Billy on even as he withdrew his touch.
As Billy licked a wet trail across his tanned chest, Orlando watched his desperate struggle to maintain his control, his face flushing, his breath heaving.
“Ye dinnae think I could?” Billy whispered, his tongue swirling around a dark nipple.
“I dinnae want you to.” Orlando mimicked as he groaned pulling desperately at Billy’s arms.
“Please Billy, I’m so fucking close.”
“Ah know.” Billy murmured, his words reverberating against Orlando’s tanned muscular chest, each word punctuated by a thick swipe of his tongue. “Ah ken feel eet.”
“Do you want me to beg?” Orlando whimpered, his hand sliding down his torso and wrapping around his aching erection, his hips canting towards his fist, desperate for any friction.
Billy wrapped insistent fingers around Orlando’s wrist and pulled his hand away.
“None of that lad.” He whispered against Orlando’s navel.
“Then for fucks sake Billy.” Orlando struggled to elude Billy’s restraint long enough to lock long fingers behind his neck and pull him in for a long wet kiss. “Touch me.” He gasped desperately against Billy’s mouth.
Billy looked into Orlando’s eyes, his own eyes heavy lidded with desire, a slow and intensely burning fire that seemed to always be just below their surface, just waiting to blaze into passionate flames. Pressed together from nipple to pelvis, their bodies unconsciously undulated against each other. Their throbbing erections already slick, rubbing against each other, the contrast of coarsely curling hair and slick skin further inflaming them enough to push both men past restraint.
“Thought ah could do a wee bit better than just touch.” Billy growled, his accent deeply guttural and filled with his need.
“Please?” Orlando whimpered his hands stroking up and down Billy’s sweat slick back, fingers slipping to cup his buttocks, thrusting harder against him.
“Ye’re lovely when ye beg.” Billy breathed his lips pressed between Orlando’s nipples.
Orlando tightened his thighs on Billy’s hips grinding up to him.
“Fuck lovely.” Orlando wailed, “Bills, you’re driving me insane.”
“Just how I like you,” Billy murmured as he trailed wet suckling kisses down Orlando’s firm belly.
“Bills!” Orlando squealed as Billy pressed his lips to the tip of Orlando’s erection.
“That were a very girly cry, Orlando.” Billy lifted his mouth to speak, every word another puff of warm air against his erection, driving him deep into the pit of lust that were reveling in.
“Sounded manly to me.” Orlando sighed as Billy opened his mouth and engulfed Orlando’s cock. “God I want to marry your mouth.” He moaned.
“Jest, meh mouth?” Billy grinned before he slid his tongue in a flat sweeping lick from the root to the tip of Orlando’s arousal.
Slipping lower, Billy lifted the heavy weight of Orlando’s scrotum on his tongue, licking slowly before he suckled wetly. His lips curled into a grin as Orlando arched wantonly under him.
One of Billy’s hands wrapped around Orlando’s erection, and he licked and sucked his sac. His other hand pressed tight against Orlando’s hip, pushing him against the mattress firmly.
Orlando’s hands gripped Billy’s head tightly, fingers lacing through his hair as he thrust into Billy’s fist.
“That’s what ye needed isnae it?” Billy breathed, the tip of his tongue tickling the skin lower.
Beyond words, Orlando whimpered brokenly as he thrust uncontrollably, chanting Billy’s name over and over.
Billy’s hips ground against the sheet, his eyes darkened as lust overtook him, spiraling through his body like wildfire. Watching his beautiful lover falling to pieces at his hand was more arousing then anything he could even imagine. His body throbbed with it’s own desperate need for release.
His hand stroking Orlando’s slick cock, his other groped blindly across the sheet to find Orlando’s hand. Brushing his fingers across his knuckles, he laced their fingers together gripping Orlando’s hand tightly as he watched him slowly unravel.
Orlando’s eyes clenched tightly closed as he struggled to hold on to the sensations fluttering through his body. Unable to control the desperate need for release, his fingers tightened on Billy’s, his nails digging into the skin there. His legs tensing, his eyes flew open as he felt Billy’s tongue brush across his entrance.
Seeing Billy’s green gaze darkened with desire watching him as he pushed his tongue inside him was Orlando’s undoing.
His leg wrapped around Billy tightly, one hand beat wildly against the bed, the other pulled at Billy’s hand, dragging it to his mouth, pressing wet open mouthed kisses against Billy’s knuckles as sensation began to shatter his body.
As Orlando bucked wildly under him, Billy lifted his mouth to enclose the tight suckling heat of his mouth over the tip of Orlando’s throbbing erection. Hearing the keening wail of approval from his young lover, Billy stroked the fingers of his free hand against Orlando’s entrance and pushed one slender finger into his body, his own hips canting wildly against the rough cotton of the sheets beneath him.
“Oh. God. Bills. Please.” Orlando begged brokenly as Billy sucked tightly, his finger finding the spongy knot of nerves inside his body, brushing across it rhythmically.
Catching Orlando’s release in his mouth, Billy watched as tremors of aftershocks washed over Orlando and he melted against the bed. His own body thrumming wildly as he found his own release against the rough caresses of the sheet, Billy pressed a final kiss to the softening tip of Orlando’s cock before he rested his head against Orlando’s hip. Looking up at him, his hair matted against his forehead, his eyes heavy lidded with sated exhaustion, he trailed one hand up to trace fingertips across Orlando’s bottom lip.
“Ah cannae imagine not having this.” He murmured, pressing his lips against the skin under his face.
“Come here.” Orlando whispered awkwardly pulling the smaller man up until both of their heads rested on the one pillow, Orlando’s hand rubbing slowly across Billy’s face.
“Ye’re getting all girly again.” Billy grinned as he pressed his fingers against the back of Orlando’s hand.
“Don’t give a fuck.” Orlando shrugged, his eyes following the path of his fingertips, memorizing every detail. “Besides I don’t see you complaining.”
Billy leaned forward to press a long, lingering kiss against Orlando’s lips. Their tongues dueled lazily, their eyes sliding closed, their bodies melted comfortably against each other.
“Never complain about this.” Billy drawled, his face fitting into the curve of Orlando’s shoulder, one hand sliding across Orlando’s hip as he lost the fight against sleep.
“Good. Love you. Not ever going anywhere.” Orlando pulled Billy against him, hands smoothing the perspiration slick skin of Billy’s back, one leg wrapped over his hip as he drifted into exhausted slumber.
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*squees*
Seriously, I could kiss you. I love this pairing to death (Billy's Best is what got me into Orlando-Fic) and it's not done near enough.
So...thank you!
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