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Title: Inhale Exhale
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thepsychicclam and andrealyn
Pairing: Billy/Dom/Elijah
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Billy doesn't understand why Dom and Elijah smoke
Disclaimer: We made it up.
A/N: Plot is courtesy ofandrealyn, while the smut is thepsychicclam's doing.
flick
It’s the first thing he hears when he walks into the flat. Billy knows immediately where to look for them when the sound catches his ear. He wanders languidly towards the back door – dropping his keys on the counter. He tilts his head to the side and watches them for a moment.
They speak quietly, smoke drifting and curling between them. Elijah laughs at something Dom said, and Dom taps the ashes over the balcony. Billy wonders what Dom has said to earn that quick nuzzle from Elijah.
They puff away in sync.
Billy is frozen to the place, watching the smoke drift between them, and he can smell the faintest scent of nicotine drifting around him as though it were only a foggy miasma. His eyes begin to glaze over, and he bites his lip as he watches Dom exhale a long stream of smoke, forming a perfect ‘o’ with his lips.
It doesn’t help when Elijah cradles the fag between his index and middle finger and captures Billy’s attention whole. He leans in and nips at Dom’s lower lip, pulling there with his teeth ever so gently. Billy knows what it’s like, the crumbling taste of ash filling every corner of your mouth. He feels his own mouth dropping slightly as he forces his feet to move forward.
He glides the door open, and simply stands there, smoke wafting past him in tiny drifts. Dom and Elijah eventually turn around and stare at him in silence when they hear the addition presence.
Elijah inhales. Dom exhales. Billy is fixated.
“You know,” he says in a drone of his normal speaking voice, “those things are addictive. Might as well just chop off a few years of your life right now.”
Dom turns to Elijah and shakes his head. “He doesn’t understand,” Dom says in a low, cutting tone of voice – all secrets and whispers. Billy narrows his eyes and wants to jut out his chin, wants to dare them to show him. But he doesn’t. He doesn’t because he knows he will be shown anyway.
“No,” Elijah agrees simply. “He doesn’t.”
“Really doesn’t,” Dom goes on with a sympathetic chiding noise.
Dom inhales, Elijah exhales, Billy rolls his eyes.
“What is so appealing to those little cancer sticks?” Billy questions with distaste as Dom flicks the butt off the balcony, and immediately presses his lips to Billy’s. Billy squirms away, the taste of ash too fresh, too stale in his mouth. The taste is soon gone though, and there is another set of lips pressing against his temple. He gives in to Dom, and lets his body relax as the kiss goes on, and the familiar taste of nicotine on his lips and tongue is all but gone.
“Was that repulsive?” Dom murmurs when he edges away, and Elijah hand is threading into Billy’s, already pulling him inside. Dom trails behind him, taking the fag from Elijah and having one last drag of it before he flicks it over the edge. “Be honest.”
“Honestly?” Billy begins to say. He looks to Elijah, who nods. “I can’t stand the taste of that on your lips.”
“It’s not about the taste!” Elijah speaks up now. “It’s…well, you know how when you take that first drag…okay, you don’t. Fuck man, it’s just…god, once you get that taste in your mouth, it lingers and…just…fuck!”
Billy looks at Dom, and Dom shrugs.
“Did that make any sense to you?” Billy asks before Elijah wraps their entwined arms closer and pulls Billy into a kiss. His tongue comes out, and immediately starts searching through Billy’s mouth for the remnants of Dom’s kiss – the taste of cinders from Dom’s cigarette trailing on the roof of Billy’s mouth.
“No,” Dom says in a drawn out voice, fixated by the kiss, his hands reaching out and unbuttoning Billy’s shirt. “I don’t think it matters,” he murmurs quietly as he reaches the last button. Dom’s hands run over the smooth fabric slowly as Elijah whimpers happily when Billy takes control and hooks his arm over Elijah’s back, pulling him closer.
When Elijah parts, he looks semi-shocked as he shakes his head.
“It really doesn’t,” he agrees with Dom.
“Does it have to do –” Billy says as he rids Elijah of his shirt, “ – with oral fixation?”
“Yes!” Elijah proclaims delightedly. “That’s so it! Dude, you’re totally reading my mind or something…”
“There’s something to read?” Dom questioned in a flat tone of voice. Elijah gives Dom a pouting glare, and kisses Billy a little harder this time, sucking on Billy’s lower lip. Now, there is only the trace of ash to find, something much more pleasant than the full-on kiss Dom had given him earlier. There is a frustrated keening sound coming from Dom’s lips, and when Billy turns to gaze intently at Dom, all he receives is a predatory glare.
“That is not fair,” Dom states quietly, letting a pout slip past his fierce expression.
“Who said anything about fair?” Billy mumbles quietly when Elijah’s hands start spider walking up his back. Elijah slides the shirt over Billy’s shoulders, dropping to his knees as he pulls it from Billy’s wrists. Dom stalks up behind Billy, biting his neck softly before trailing kisses along his cheek. Dom wraps his arms around Billy’s body, pressing even closer. Elijah eagerly unbuttons Billy’s jeans and slides them, along with his boxers, to his ankles. Billy cries out when Elijah’s mouth surrounds his cock, and he can feel Dom’s hand moving along his hip and over his bare arse.
“Think this is fair?” Dom whispers into Billy’s ear as he slips his fingers inside Billy’s mouth. Billy sucks eagerly in response. Dom removes them and presses them against Billy’s opening. Slowly, he swirls them around as Elijah’s head bobs back and forth over Billy’s cock. “I think this is very fair, Billy.”
“Mm hmm,” Billy manages to say.
“I’ll be back in a second.”
Dom pulls his fingers from Billy and leaves. Billy stumbles backwards, almost falling over, but Elijah steadies him. He runs his fingertips lightly up and down Billy’s bare legs, and Billy shivers against him.
Dom walks quietly up behind Billy, cock covered in lube, and grabs Billy’s hips before he thrusts in. Billy, surprised, cries out. Dom glances over Billy’s shoulder and strokes the side of Elijah’s face softly, only to be rewarded with a soft understanding dancing around Elijah’s eyes. Elijah looks up at him, lips moving across Billy’s shaft, and nods his head.
Dom begins thrusting in and out of Billy, long, drawn out thrusts, and it only takes a few minutes before Billy comes in Elijah’s mouth. Elijah, licking his lips, stands up and captures Billy’s mouth in a kiss. In an effort to stay part of the process, Dom drops little kisses across Billy’s neck as they all three slump to the floor.
Billy lies back against the carpet and watches as Dom crawls on top of Elijah. Within seconds, Elijah is naked with Dom buried deep inside him. Dom and Elijah kiss frantically, giving Billy glimpses of pink tongue against pink tongue. Dom’s fingers grasp Elijah’s cock and strokes along his shaft in time with his thrusts. Billy slowly moves over to their side, and Elijah breaks his kiss with Dom in favour of Billy’s waiting lips. Elijah whimpers into Billy’s mouth as he comes in Dom’s hand, and then finally Dom comes with a shout.
Dom collapses on top of Elijah and wraps his arm around Billy, pulling him closer.
Dom inhales, Elijah exhales.
“So, how’s that oral fixation look now?” Dom asks – somewhat smugly.
Billy smiles.
“He likes it,” Elijah says for him, reading every inch of Billy’s mind.
Billy exhales.
THE END
Author:
thepsychicclam and andrealynPairing: Billy/Dom/Elijah
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Billy doesn't understand why Dom and Elijah smoke
Disclaimer: We made it up.
A/N: Plot is courtesy of
andrealyn, while the smut is thepsychicclam's doing.flick
It’s the first thing he hears when he walks into the flat. Billy knows immediately where to look for them when the sound catches his ear. He wanders languidly towards the back door – dropping his keys on the counter. He tilts his head to the side and watches them for a moment.
They speak quietly, smoke drifting and curling between them. Elijah laughs at something Dom said, and Dom taps the ashes over the balcony. Billy wonders what Dom has said to earn that quick nuzzle from Elijah.
They puff away in sync.
Billy is frozen to the place, watching the smoke drift between them, and he can smell the faintest scent of nicotine drifting around him as though it were only a foggy miasma. His eyes begin to glaze over, and he bites his lip as he watches Dom exhale a long stream of smoke, forming a perfect ‘o’ with his lips.
It doesn’t help when Elijah cradles the fag between his index and middle finger and captures Billy’s attention whole. He leans in and nips at Dom’s lower lip, pulling there with his teeth ever so gently. Billy knows what it’s like, the crumbling taste of ash filling every corner of your mouth. He feels his own mouth dropping slightly as he forces his feet to move forward.
He glides the door open, and simply stands there, smoke wafting past him in tiny drifts. Dom and Elijah eventually turn around and stare at him in silence when they hear the addition presence.
Elijah inhales. Dom exhales. Billy is fixated.
“You know,” he says in a drone of his normal speaking voice, “those things are addictive. Might as well just chop off a few years of your life right now.”
Dom turns to Elijah and shakes his head. “He doesn’t understand,” Dom says in a low, cutting tone of voice – all secrets and whispers. Billy narrows his eyes and wants to jut out his chin, wants to dare them to show him. But he doesn’t. He doesn’t because he knows he will be shown anyway.
“No,” Elijah agrees simply. “He doesn’t.”
“Really doesn’t,” Dom goes on with a sympathetic chiding noise.
Dom inhales, Elijah exhales, Billy rolls his eyes.
“What is so appealing to those little cancer sticks?” Billy questions with distaste as Dom flicks the butt off the balcony, and immediately presses his lips to Billy’s. Billy squirms away, the taste of ash too fresh, too stale in his mouth. The taste is soon gone though, and there is another set of lips pressing against his temple. He gives in to Dom, and lets his body relax as the kiss goes on, and the familiar taste of nicotine on his lips and tongue is all but gone.
“Was that repulsive?” Dom murmurs when he edges away, and Elijah hand is threading into Billy’s, already pulling him inside. Dom trails behind him, taking the fag from Elijah and having one last drag of it before he flicks it over the edge. “Be honest.”
“Honestly?” Billy begins to say. He looks to Elijah, who nods. “I can’t stand the taste of that on your lips.”
“It’s not about the taste!” Elijah speaks up now. “It’s…well, you know how when you take that first drag…okay, you don’t. Fuck man, it’s just…god, once you get that taste in your mouth, it lingers and…just…fuck!”
Billy looks at Dom, and Dom shrugs.
“Did that make any sense to you?” Billy asks before Elijah wraps their entwined arms closer and pulls Billy into a kiss. His tongue comes out, and immediately starts searching through Billy’s mouth for the remnants of Dom’s kiss – the taste of cinders from Dom’s cigarette trailing on the roof of Billy’s mouth.
“No,” Dom says in a drawn out voice, fixated by the kiss, his hands reaching out and unbuttoning Billy’s shirt. “I don’t think it matters,” he murmurs quietly as he reaches the last button. Dom’s hands run over the smooth fabric slowly as Elijah whimpers happily when Billy takes control and hooks his arm over Elijah’s back, pulling him closer.
When Elijah parts, he looks semi-shocked as he shakes his head.
“It really doesn’t,” he agrees with Dom.
“Does it have to do –” Billy says as he rids Elijah of his shirt, “ – with oral fixation?”
“Yes!” Elijah proclaims delightedly. “That’s so it! Dude, you’re totally reading my mind or something…”
“There’s something to read?” Dom questioned in a flat tone of voice. Elijah gives Dom a pouting glare, and kisses Billy a little harder this time, sucking on Billy’s lower lip. Now, there is only the trace of ash to find, something much more pleasant than the full-on kiss Dom had given him earlier. There is a frustrated keening sound coming from Dom’s lips, and when Billy turns to gaze intently at Dom, all he receives is a predatory glare.
“That is not fair,” Dom states quietly, letting a pout slip past his fierce expression.
“Who said anything about fair?” Billy mumbles quietly when Elijah’s hands start spider walking up his back. Elijah slides the shirt over Billy’s shoulders, dropping to his knees as he pulls it from Billy’s wrists. Dom stalks up behind Billy, biting his neck softly before trailing kisses along his cheek. Dom wraps his arms around Billy’s body, pressing even closer. Elijah eagerly unbuttons Billy’s jeans and slides them, along with his boxers, to his ankles. Billy cries out when Elijah’s mouth surrounds his cock, and he can feel Dom’s hand moving along his hip and over his bare arse.
“Think this is fair?” Dom whispers into Billy’s ear as he slips his fingers inside Billy’s mouth. Billy sucks eagerly in response. Dom removes them and presses them against Billy’s opening. Slowly, he swirls them around as Elijah’s head bobs back and forth over Billy’s cock. “I think this is very fair, Billy.”
“Mm hmm,” Billy manages to say.
“I’ll be back in a second.”
Dom pulls his fingers from Billy and leaves. Billy stumbles backwards, almost falling over, but Elijah steadies him. He runs his fingertips lightly up and down Billy’s bare legs, and Billy shivers against him.
Dom walks quietly up behind Billy, cock covered in lube, and grabs Billy’s hips before he thrusts in. Billy, surprised, cries out. Dom glances over Billy’s shoulder and strokes the side of Elijah’s face softly, only to be rewarded with a soft understanding dancing around Elijah’s eyes. Elijah looks up at him, lips moving across Billy’s shaft, and nods his head.
Dom begins thrusting in and out of Billy, long, drawn out thrusts, and it only takes a few minutes before Billy comes in Elijah’s mouth. Elijah, licking his lips, stands up and captures Billy’s mouth in a kiss. In an effort to stay part of the process, Dom drops little kisses across Billy’s neck as they all three slump to the floor.
Billy lies back against the carpet and watches as Dom crawls on top of Elijah. Within seconds, Elijah is naked with Dom buried deep inside him. Dom and Elijah kiss frantically, giving Billy glimpses of pink tongue against pink tongue. Dom’s fingers grasp Elijah’s cock and strokes along his shaft in time with his thrusts. Billy slowly moves over to their side, and Elijah breaks his kiss with Dom in favour of Billy’s waiting lips. Elijah whimpers into Billy’s mouth as he comes in Dom’s hand, and then finally Dom comes with a shout.
Dom collapses on top of Elijah and wraps his arm around Billy, pulling him closer.
Dom inhales, Elijah exhales.
“So, how’s that oral fixation look now?” Dom asks – somewhat smugly.
Billy smiles.
“He likes it,” Elijah says for him, reading every inch of Billy’s mind.
Billy exhales.
THE END