Billy/Dom Ice Cream Drabble

I would say it's R-rated, it's my very first drabble (thank you, thank you, Beizy), and my very first RPS, as well.
Merry Christmas, everyone.




Cold. But rapidly melting from the heat of their kiss, sticky-sweet, chocolate mess. Billy, giving up entirely on the spoon, dipped two fingers into the pint container, and smeared them across Dom's lips, down his stubbly chin and neck. His own lips followed closely behind, darting and licking, lapping finally at the pulse in Dom's throat, giving a final playful nip, before pushing fingers back into the ice-cream. This time, those fingers coated a nipple already firm; the gasp from Dominic's mouth was more delicious than their dessert. As Billy's mouth sought it's new prize, Dom wondered what was next.

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