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Title: Rent Boy (3/3)
Pairing: Domorli
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Our Rent Boy gets freedom, but does he want it?
Disclaimer: yeah, it's all a mass of lies
Warnings: Beatings, rape, dom gets treated pretty much like the slave
Author: Me, billylovesdom@hotmail.com
AN: Written for pipsqueaked b/c shes the coolest. Also continued from Part one and Part 2 also DON'T FLIP OUT more is on the way :-D
Feedback: Please?


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Dominic wrapped his wrist in the bandage and sat on the couch, legs crossed, staring into space. Orlando had shoved him down again, he’d caught his hand on the bar and it had twisted his wrist. He sighed. He’d been living with Orlando for two months and Orlando only got violent after his “father” had called or something reminded him of his “father”. Dominic hated it to no end.

Orlando came in and sighed. “Fuck Dominic. I’m sorry.”

Dominic looked at Orlando as he crouched and started to wrap up Dominics’ hand. Orlando was careful, making sure the bandage was tight where it needed to be. He caressed the hand gently and then moved his hands to Dominics’ waist, pulling him to him and into his lap. “Shit Dominic, I’m so sorry.”

Dominic shrugged. “It’s okay.”

“No it’s not…it’s unacceptable.”

Dominic kissed Orlandos’ forehead and ran his hand through the short hair. “Don’t worry about. Worse things have happened.”

Orlando starred at Dominic. “You are amazing.”

Dominic shook his head and kissed Orlando. Orlando kissed back, wrapping his arms around Dominic tighter. Dominic wriggled in his lap and smiled at him when he broke the kiss. “You’re so beautiful, Orlando. What are you doing with an ugly sod like me?”

“You are anything but ugly. You’re cute…” Orlando ran a hand along Dominics’ cheek. “…In an adorable way. You have big ears and a big nose and crooked tee—ow!”

Dominic stuck his tongue out at Orlando. Orlando chuckled at him and held him so he couldn’t get away. “Did I hurt your feelings?”

Dominic nodded with a mock hurt expression on his face. Orlando arched an eyebrow. “How can I make it up to you, Dominic?”

Dominic thought, biting his bottom lip. “How about some TLC?”

Orlando nodded. “Okay, Dominic…I can do that.”

Orlando lay Dominic on his back and started kissing on his neck. Dominic played with the short crop of brown hair and groaned when Orlando bit down. Orlando grinned against his warm skin. “You like that…Dommie?”

Dominics’ eyes flew open. “Nick-naming me?”

Orlando nodded. “Isn’t that better than ‘Rent Boy’?”

Dominic groaned as Orlando ground their hips together. “God yes…” He arched his back into Orlando and groaned. Orlando started to kiss and lick at his neck again. Dominic squirmed and then was pinned still by Orlando. Dominic whined, “Orlando, c’mon.”

Orlando laughed and bit his neck again and then lapped at the indents his teeth had made. Dominic tried to squirm but couldn’t move. His breath caught. He had been expecting this. He usually did this kind of thing for Orlando, not the other way around. Dominic went to say something but was cut short as Orlandos’ roaming mouth found his Adams’ apple and began to suck at it. Dominic gasped. “Fuck…Orlando, don’t tease.”

“I’m not teasing. I’m giving you the TLC you asked for.”

Orlando gave Dominic a huge shit-eating grin and then kissed him. It was a slow, soft kiss, no tongue. Dominic whined and his tongue started seeking some sort of entrance. Orlando finally parted his lips and let Dominics’ tongue. Dominics’ tongue searched Orlandos’ mouth, taking advantage of the ground it’d never had before. Dominic pulled Orlando close, one hand on the back of his neck and the injured hand caressing his side and back. Dominics’ tongue searched every crevice of Orlandos’ mouth.

Orlando moved his hips, grinding his hard-on into Dominics’ thigh and Dominics’ against his thigh. Dominic moaned into Orlandos’ mouth and he started to suck the bottom lip slowly. Orlando grinded their bodies together again and Dominic attacked his mouth again. Their kiss was slow and needy, as if they had all the time in the world and needed it to be slow.

Dominic marveled at the change Orlando had just under went, wishing he could figure out why he had just changed like this. Dominic arched into Orlando and whispered against his lips, begging, “I want you…”

Dominic had never actually begged Orlando before for anything and Orlandos’ head snapped up. “What was that, Dominic?”

“I want you…please? Orli…”

“Now who’s giving nick-names?”

Dominic glared and bit down on Orlandos’ bottom lip gently. “Please?”

Orlando smiled and then sucked his bottom lip gently. “Dominic…I want you to take me.”

Dominics’ eyes shot open. “What?”

“Take me.”

Dominic ran a hand through Orlandos’ hair. “Are you sure?”

Orlando nodded. “Definitely.”

“I’ve never topped though.”

”I’ve never bottomed. First time for everything.”

Orlando stood up, dragging Dominic to his feet. Dominic followed Orlando to the bedroom in a daze. “Orli…”

Orlando turned and wrapped around Dominic. “What, Dommie?”

“I…what’s gotten into you?”

“Nothing yet…” Orlando kissed Dominic and gripped his sides. “Please?”

Dominic stared at Orlando. “I’m yours, I’ll do anything you ask of me.”

Orlando grinned and dragged Dominic to the bed and lay down, pulling him on top of him. Dominic cried out. “Ow! My wrist…how are we going to get around that?”

Orlando bit his lip. “I got an idea.”

Orlando sat Dominic against the headboard and slipped into his lap. Dominic looked at him oddly. “You okay Orlando?”

“Trust me?”

Dominic nodded. “I do. You know that.”

Orlando started to kiss Dominic again, unbuttoning Dom’s shirt and running his hand over the exposed skin. Dominic slid his hands under the hem of Orlandos’ t-shirt and tried to keep their lips attached as long as possible. Orlando pressed his hips down and slid Dominics’ shirt off his shoulders and moved his mouth to his shoulder. Orlando licked and nipped at the exposed skin.

Dominic groaned, his head against the headboard, his hands teasing at Orlandos’ stomach. This was delightful and reminded him of Billy. He bit his lip and tried to push all thoughts of the precious Scot out of his mind. Orlando licked down his chest and bit down on one of his nipples. “Damn it!” Dominic squirmed and gasped.

Orlando laughed. “You’re okay.”

“That hurt.”

“No it didn’t…”

Dominic grinned and grabbed Orlandos’ hair and pulled him up so he could kiss him. Dominic devoured Orlandos’ mouth and Orlando let him, his hands roaming Dominics’ body. Dominic groaned into Orlandos’ mouth as Orlandos’ hands unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them and his pants completely off. Dominic watched him and grabbed his shirt, pulling it above his head.

“One of us is dressed for this occasion, Mr. Bloom, the other is not.”

Orlando grinned and kissed Dominic again. “In time, Dommie, in time.”

Orlandos’ mouth moved over Dominics’ stomach and his tongue dipped into his belly button. Dominic gasped and played with the hair on the back of Orlandos’ neck. Orlando kept licking and shoving his tongue into Dominics’ belly button, causing Dominic to jerk and gasp.

Finally Orlandos’ mouth went lower. He didn’t need to think twice about how to do this, he knew how. He’d never done it for Dominic but he knew how to do it. Orlando opened his mouth and swallowed Dominic, sucking hard, his tongue going over the right places. Dominic cried out and grabbed Orlandos’ head tighter. “Oh fuck, Orlando.”

Orlando moaned a response around the mouthful and then pulled his head back, licking at the tip of Dominics’ cock. He looked up at Dominic and smiled at the flushed face and parted mouth. That mouth. Orlando crawled up and pressed his mouth to Dominics’. The two kissed long and hard, finally breaking to gasp for breath. “I love your mouth, Dommie.”

“Yours isn’t so bad, Orli.”

Dominic smiled. “Now what’s this plan of yours to save my wrist?”

“Oh...that.” Orlando grabbed the lube and handed it to Dominic. “I need you to…”

Dominic nodded. “Get out of those pants, Orli.”

Orlando grinned and got out of his pants and grabbed one of the condoms. He opened it and slipped it on Dominic, kissing him once it was on. Dominic pulled Orlando into his lap and coated two fingers with the slick gel and looked at Orlando. “Are you sure?”

Orlando nodded and bit his lip. “As sure as I’ll ever be.”

Dominic slipped one finger past Orlandos’ balls and into him. Orlando gasped and he tensed. Dominic pulled his hurt hand up and nudged Orlandos’ head to his and whispered against his mouth. “It’s okay. Calm down, I’m not going to hurt you.”

Orlando groaned and whispered back, “I hurt you though, and you have every right to hurt me.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”


Dominic pushed his finger deeper and kissed Orlando. “Relax, let me in.”

Orlando finally relaxed and started to enjoy the feel Dominics’ finger in him. Dominic watched Orlandos’ face and when he moaned he pulled the finger out and slipped in the second one. Orlando gasped and tensed up again. Dominic started whispering to him. “It’s okay, Orli. It’s okay. Calm down…”

Orlando finally relaxed again, his head pressed against Dominics’. He opened his eyes when Dominic slipped the third finger in. Orlando stared into Dominics’ eyes; his mouth was open around wordless moans. Dominic kissed Orlando and the murmured against his wet lips, “Doesn’t that feel good?”

Orlando nodded helplessly, “I…in me.”

Dominic pulled his fingers away and kissed Orlando. Orlando positioned himself, clutching Dominics’ arms and slid down on him. He cried out as he sunk all the way down. Dominic growled and clutched Orlandos’ hip with his good hand. “Fuck.”

Orlando pushed his face against Dominics’ neck and gasped, holding still. “Fuck this hurts more than I thought it would…”

Dominic groaned and kissed at Orlandos’ neck, “Move when you’re ready, Orli. No rush.”

Dominic started to devour Orlandos’ neck with his lips and tongue, using his teeth occasionally. Orlando moaned. “Dommie…”

He slowly lifted up and slid back down, trying to keep his senses while he impaled himself with Dominics’ thick erection. He continued slowly lifting up and then sliding back down on Dominic and then his mouth found Dominics’. The two began kiss frantically, Orlando controlling the movements.

When Dominic pushed up slowly he watched Orlandos’ face. Orlando had is eyes closed, head back and was moaning loudly, and his mouth was opened. Dominic groaned and pushed up again, his good hand clutching at Orlandos’ hip. Orlando whimpered and pushed down harder. “Touch me, Dom…please?”

Dominic moved his hand from Orlandos’ hip and grabbed his weeping cock. He started to stroke and whispered against Orlandos’ lips, “You’re very flexible.”

Orlando smiled and pushed down just right. “Fuck!” Orlando’s hands found purchase on Dominics’ shoulders and neck. Dominic kissed at Orlandos’ neck, his hand steadily stroking and squeezing his cock. “Dominic, god!”

Dominic licked the trail of sweat that fell from Orlandos’ forehead to his neck. “That’s right Orli. Come on.”

Orlando moaned and started to push down harder on Dominic. The two kissed and sucked at skin when they could. Dominics’ hand steadily worked Orlando, trying to get him to release. Dominic bit down on his lip hard and came, his hand squeezing around Orlando. Orlando whimpered and released into Dominics’ hand.

“Fuck…”

“Damn…”

Orlando slipped off of and away from Dominic, lying on his back next to Dominic. Dominic leaned back against the headboard panting. “Damn, Orlando…that was, amazing.”

Orlando smiled, helped clean up Dominic and then pulled him down to cuddle him. “Better than I thought it would be.”

“How in the world did you get so fucking flexible?”

Orlando laughed and shrugged. “I don’t know.”

“Jesus, you’re what, four inches taller than me?”

Orlando pulled Dominic close. “Yup.”

“You realize how awkward—“

“You realize how fun that was don’t you?”

Dominic smiled. “Yeah.”

(---)

Two weeks later Dominic woke up from being tossed against the wall. Orlando was pissed about something. “Get the fuck up! Clean the goddamn house! Dad’s coming.”

Dominic stood up and grabbed his pants, slipped them on and started to clean the house. Orlando was running around frantic, trying to get the house cleaned with Dominic for once. They got the house clean and Dominic headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

He leaned under the hot spray, trying to ignore the bruises on his back. He sighed and mumbled to himself. “I hate you Sean Bean. You did this to him. I hate you.”

Orlando slunk into the shower moments later and hugged Dominic from behind. “I’m sorry.”

Dominic just nodded and leaned back against his…what was Orlando? The two showered together in silence, occasionally kissing each other caressing a cheek or an arm.

“Orli?”

“Yeah?”

“What are we?”

“You’re my Rent Boy.”

Orlando smiled and got out of the shower, dried himself off and got dressed. Dominic turned off the water, losing whatever euphoric high he had been on. He got dressed and went downstairs and sat on the couch. Orlando was busy getting the rest of the house ready. He looked at Dominic. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, Orlando.”

Orlando tilted his head and pulled Dominic down. “What’s wrong with my Dommie?”

“Don’t you mean, Rent Boy?”

Orlando winced. “Sorry…”

“Fuck you.”

Orlando growled and shoved Dominic into the floor hard. “Watch who you’re talking to, boy. I’ll take care of you after I talk to my father.”

Orlando grabbed Dominic and threw him into one of the rooms and locked him in there. Dominic growled and hit the door with his fist. Orlando laughed from the other side. “Nice try, Rent Boy.”

(---)

When Sean showed up Dominic heard yelling and fighting and a crash. And then distinctly heard Sean say, “You’re not going to acting school on my money. You’ll have to get a different job. I wont have you being some two-bit hack of an actor.”

Dominic leaned his back against the door and listened. He had been out of line with Orlando and he felt horrible. He had to make up to him after Sean left. Orlando yelled back, “I want to do this! Why won’t you help me?”

“Because I don’t want you being an actor Orlando. You’re smart enough to do other things. Go to a university, play football for Sheffield or even Man U. But you’re not going to be an actor. Not while I’m supporting you.”

Dominic heard the door slam and then he heard Orlando coming upstairs. He sighed and crawled away from the door, watching it. Orlando opened the door. “Dom?”

Dominic looked at him. “Aye?”

He shook despite himself, he was afraid of Orlando sometimes, but he’d never let Orlando know that. He thought he might even—

His thoughts were cut off by Orlando crawling into his arms and kissing him roughly. “I’m sorry, Dommie. I won’t lock you up again. I’m sorry.”

Dominic stroked his hair, finding one curl slowly coming back. He smiled against Orlando. “I would have been a problem. Sean would have gotten madder if he had seen me.”

Orlando kissed Dominic again, softer than before. “Why do you treat me so good?”

“Because…” Dominics’ thoughts trailed off and he thought to himself, “Because I have to.”

Orlando kissed Dominic one more time and then clung to him, burying his face into him. “I need you Dommie…don’t leave me.”

“I won’t.” Then to himself, “Because I can’t.”

(---)

Dominic watched as Orlando sat and silently sobbed. Sean had called and they had just gotten off the phone from another fight. Dominic crawled over to Orlando and placed his head into his lap. He whispered against his thigh. “Orli?”

“What, Dominic?”

“Anything I can do?”

“No.”

Orlando lay back and Dominic crawled into his lap and cuddled into him, making himself small into Orlandos’ lap. Orlando hugged him and kissed his head. “Damn it Dominic. I don’t deserve you.”

Dominic sighed. “I don’t deserve everything you’ve given me, Orli.”

“God…Dommie…”

The two of them lay down on Orlandos’ immense couch and curled up into each other. Orlando kissing the top of Dominics’ head and Dominic pressed his lips to Orlandos’ throat and licked and kissed gently. Orlando sighed softly. “Dom?”

“Hmmm?”

“Don’t leave me?”

Dominic looked up at Orlando. “Never, Orli. Never.” Dominic sighed and buried his face back into Orlandos’ neck.

(---)

Dominic stared up at Orlando from his position on the floor. Orlando was pissed about something and taking it out on Dominic. Orlando growled at Dominic and leaned down and grabbed Dominics’ hair. He threw Dominic over the table and pinned him there. He yanked his trousers and pants down. Dominic yelped. “No, Orlando…Orli…Orli baby…calm down.”

Orlando ignored Dominics’ pleas and whispered in his ear. “Shut up, Rent Boy.”

Dominic whimpered as Orlando plunged in him, dry. He bit his lip hard enough to draw blood and whined, trying to get away. His fingers dug at the wooden table and tears fell down his cheeks. Orlando thrust in and out of him ruthlessly, growling. He had one hand on Dominics’ hip and the other between his shoulders, pinning him still.

“That’s a good Rent Boy.”

Orlando came and leaned against Dominics’ back. “You’re a good Rent Boy.”

Orlando sneered and got up, leaving Dominic against the table. Dominic stood and all but crawled to the bathroom. He locked the door and ran a bath. He lay back on the tile and wept, waiting for the water to fill the tub. What had happened? What was wrong with his Orlando? Dominic finally got himself in the tub and continued his sobs. He heard a tap on the door twenty minutes later.

“Dominic…”

“Orlando…I just want to take a bath.”

“Okay.”

Orlando sounded dejected and upset. Good, Dominic was in a hell of an amount of pain because of him. Dominic growled and mumbled to himself, “I hate you, Orlando…”

Dominic leaned his head back against the wall and groaned. “Who am I kidding? I love the bugger…don’t I?”

(---)

Orlando was staring at Dominic a week later. Dominic still wasn’t walking right and Orlando hated himself. “Dominic?”

“What, Orli?”

“If you want to leave, you can…”

“Where would I go?”

“I’ll give you money, I’ll give you enough so you can get an apartment and food and then you can get a job and I’ll never bother you again.”

Orlando looked at Dominic. Dominic bit his lip. “You’re not kidding?”

Orlando shook his head. “I’ll leave you alone forever. I’ll give you the money, no questions asked.”

Dominic sat and chewed the inside of his cheek and then peered at Orlando skeptically. “I wouldn’t be anyone’s Rent Boy anymore…would I?”

“Never again would you have to be a rent boy.”

Dominic tilted his head. “Orlando…”

“Dominic…”

Dominic got up and approached Orlando. He kissed him softly. “Thank you.”

Orlando nodded and pointed at an envelope on the counter. Dominic went up stairs and packed. He grinned. “I’m free. I’m fucking free.”

He packed and then walked out the door, grabbing the envelope on his way out. He looked back once and sat the suitcase down. He grabbed Orlandos’ head and pressed their foreheads together. “Thank you, Orlando.”

Orlando nodded. “You’re welcome…”

Orlando kissed Dominic and hugged him. Dominic sighed and broke free. He walked out of Orlandos’ house and stood at the side of the road, staring at the taxi.