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Kiss Me
Title: Kiss Me
Author: Eiluned (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
marvelgirl)
Archive: Yes to Mirrormere & list archives. Everywhere else, gimme a shout. I probably won't say no.
Disclaimer: I don't know Dominic or Orlando, and this is completely fictional.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: "Dominic rolled his eyes impatiently. 'Yes, like on the mouth, idiot. Kiss me.'" Dom/Orlando
Notes: This isthewhitelight's fault. Kratzee, this one's for you. Like pretty much all the others I've written. ;)
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"Kiss me."
Orlando let out a startled laugh. "What, like on the mouth?"
Dominic rolled his eyes impatiently. "Yes, like on the mouth, idiot. Kiss me."
Orlando gave him a wary look. "Why?"
"Because I fucking want you to kiss me, you wanker, now kiss me."
"Are you drunk?"
"No, I'm not fucking drunk, now fucking kiss me."
"I think you're drunk. You say 'fuck' too much when you're drunk."
"I do not."
"You do, too."
Dom rolled his eyes again and decided that this talking thing wasn't getting him anywhere. At least not anywhere good. So, he hopped off of the kitchen counter, grabbed Orlando by the head, and kissed him.
If Orlando's mouth hadn't been otherwise occupied, he was sure his jaw would have hit the floor. He'd kissed Dom before, casually of course, when they were goofing off or drunk or whatever, but this was different. This was lips and tongue and, holy shit, tongue, and Dominic's hard body pressed against his.
Despite the weirdness of having his friend's tongue in his mouth, Orlando decided that he rather liked having Dom's tongue in his mouth. Dom could do sinful things with that tongue, like flicker it against the roof of his mouth and tangle it around Orlando's tongue, and Orli found himself wondering what other sinful things Dom's tongue could do to other parts of Orlando's body, and if his hands were sinfully good, too.
As if on cue, Dom's hands moved to the fly of Orlando's jeans, popping the button open, and Orlando had a brief moment of holy-shit-what's-he-about-to-do panic, but then Dom was wrapping his hand around Orlando's cock, and Orlando forgot how to do everything but pant for breath and kiss his friend.
He'd fooled around with guys before, so it wasn't too weird when Dom began jerking him off purposefully, as if he were on a mission from God. A mission to make Orlando come in astonishingly quickly, and Orlando thought that if God gave out missions like this, He had to be a pretty cool guy. And then Orlando thought that his brain must have melted the second Dominic thumbed the head of his cock and stroked him like there was no tomorrow.
Teeth sank into Orlando's lip, and he muffled a shout against Dom's mouth, feeling the sharp, wracking spasms of an orgasm the likes of which he hadn't felt in a good, long while. Dom stroked him until he stopped shuddering, and laved at Orlando's mouth for a few more seconds before stepping back and taking a deep, shivery breath.
Orlando took a deep breath himself and let it out into the still kitchen.
"Dominic?"
Dom gave him an apprehensive look. "What?"
"Kiss me."
End
Author: Eiluned (
marvelgirl)Archive: Yes to Mirrormere & list archives. Everywhere else, gimme a shout. I probably won't say no.
Disclaimer: I don't know Dominic or Orlando, and this is completely fictional.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: "Dominic rolled his eyes impatiently. 'Yes, like on the mouth, idiot. Kiss me.'" Dom/Orlando
Notes: This is
thewhitelight's fault. Kratzee, this one's for you. Like pretty much all the others I've written. ;)---
"Kiss me."
Orlando let out a startled laugh. "What, like on the mouth?"
Dominic rolled his eyes impatiently. "Yes, like on the mouth, idiot. Kiss me."
Orlando gave him a wary look. "Why?"
"Because I fucking want you to kiss me, you wanker, now kiss me."
"Are you drunk?"
"No, I'm not fucking drunk, now fucking kiss me."
"I think you're drunk. You say 'fuck' too much when you're drunk."
"I do not."
"You do, too."
Dom rolled his eyes again and decided that this talking thing wasn't getting him anywhere. At least not anywhere good. So, he hopped off of the kitchen counter, grabbed Orlando by the head, and kissed him.
If Orlando's mouth hadn't been otherwise occupied, he was sure his jaw would have hit the floor. He'd kissed Dom before, casually of course, when they were goofing off or drunk or whatever, but this was different. This was lips and tongue and, holy shit, tongue, and Dominic's hard body pressed against his.
Despite the weirdness of having his friend's tongue in his mouth, Orlando decided that he rather liked having Dom's tongue in his mouth. Dom could do sinful things with that tongue, like flicker it against the roof of his mouth and tangle it around Orlando's tongue, and Orli found himself wondering what other sinful things Dom's tongue could do to other parts of Orlando's body, and if his hands were sinfully good, too.
As if on cue, Dom's hands moved to the fly of Orlando's jeans, popping the button open, and Orlando had a brief moment of holy-shit-what's-he-about-to-do panic, but then Dom was wrapping his hand around Orlando's cock, and Orlando forgot how to do everything but pant for breath and kiss his friend.
He'd fooled around with guys before, so it wasn't too weird when Dom began jerking him off purposefully, as if he were on a mission from God. A mission to make Orlando come in astonishingly quickly, and Orlando thought that if God gave out missions like this, He had to be a pretty cool guy. And then Orlando thought that his brain must have melted the second Dominic thumbed the head of his cock and stroked him like there was no tomorrow.
Teeth sank into Orlando's lip, and he muffled a shout against Dom's mouth, feeling the sharp, wracking spasms of an orgasm the likes of which he hadn't felt in a good, long while. Dom stroked him until he stopped shuddering, and laved at Orlando's mouth for a few more seconds before stepping back and taking a deep, shivery breath.
Orlando took a deep breath himself and let it out into the still kitchen.
"Dominic?"
Dom gave him an apprehensive look. "What?"
"Kiss me."
End
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holy cow... woaaa
that was HOT
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MWAH!
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