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Title: Good Boy (Part 2/?)
Author: mus_00 aka Ayoe
Rating: NC17
Pairing: DomLijah
Summary: Sometimes what you want is also what someone else would like, when are you willing to find out who's a good boy and who can play dirty?
Disclaimer: Totaly fiction. Never met them, don't know them, would like to own them tho.

As planned Elijah was now laying curled up in his arms, watching Harrison Ford chase Michelle Pfieffer. Although it seemed to be a splendid movie, Dom didn't really get into it. He had to watch it alone sometime, where he was a bit more focused.

Elijah yawned and nuzzled against Dom's warm chest. He jumped as Billy let out a shriek, unaware of what made him react like that. A couple of the guys giggled and Billy muttered something under his breath. Elijah's eyes went back to the screen where something told him they had just witnessed something scary. He didn't even notice and felt himself slightly blush. Actually he hadn't noticed much in the movie. He only felt the heat surrounding him and Dom's hand on his arm, his breath on his hair. Dom breath...sweet and hot with a trace of onion. Onion? He giggled and realized some of the guys looked at him because of it. Uhmm...right. Horror movie, scary stuff going on right now. Probably not the right time to be laughing. He cleared his throat and looked very concentrated on the screen. He felt Dom's chest jumping slightly. The guy was actually laughing at him? He poked him in the side, making Dom twitch. That resulted in Dom moving his hand lower and tickle his side. Lij curved up from the couch, gasping. "HEY!" he giggled.

"Shhh...." Dom hushed him, the others giving them annoyed stares. Elijah let out another giggle and settled back against the warm body behind him.

The movie was over not long after that and Elijah let out another yawn as he was forced to move away from Dom when he went to let the other guys out the door. They snailed after them to the hallway.

"Sleep tight Dommie," Billy said, hugging Dom. Dom placed a soft kiss on his friends lips and closed the door after yelling goodnight to everyone. Elijah just waved at them. Dom turned to find Lijah starring at him with a not-approving look in his eyes.

"What?" Dom asked, confused.

"Why do you kiss him?"

"Whaa?" Dom frowned. "Billy?"

"Yeah?" Elijah crossed his arm over his chest, giving him a childish, jealous glare. Dom couldn't help himself from laughing.

"What do you mean *Why do you kiss him*?"

Elijah pouted with intent. "You never kiss me!?"

Dom let out another laugh as walked back to the living room. "I didn't really think you would approve of being kissed by me?" He could see that made Elijah blush a little and spun in front of him. "Or maybe you'd *like* me to kiss you?" he kidded, leaving only inches between them. Elijah drew back immediately, surprised. Dom laughed even more. "Yeah, that's what I thought." He walked back to the couch and dumped himself back in the corner. Elijah stood for a moment, his arms still crossed and still pouting. Then his arms fell down his side and he shifted insecure on his feet.

"Would you get over here!" Dom giggled. "I'm getting cold. Need my blanket back."

Elijah gave him a shy smile and walked over to him, softly replacing himself between Dom's legs. Dom put his arms around him and hugged him tight. "That's better." They sat like that for a moment, silent. Then Dom released him and laid back against the pillows behind him. Elijah glided down and rested his head on the soft stomach, sighing. Dom started to nuzzle his hair.

"Why is that though?" Elijah said after a while.

"Why is what?" Dom asked, not sure what conversation they were having.

"That you don't kiss me....or think I wouldn't like it?"

Dom stopped the caressing for a moment, surprised. "Err...I don't know. I just...you're just not...I donno..." he trailed off. Elijah's hand trailed up from Dom's knee and settle on his thigh. Something about it felt...wrong. No, not wrong...different.

"I'm not what? Kissing material?" Elijah exaggerated the pouting in his voice, making Dom giggle. Dom let his hand fall down to the side, finding the younger mans hip.

"You just don't seem like the kind of person that goes around kissing people?" he tried. The hand on his thigh was leaving soft butterfly trails up and down his leg, making him dizzy. Elijah was quiet. Before he was even aware of what he was doing he inhaled deebly, smelling the mans hair, but his eyes grew big as Elijah sighed and intentionally stretched his neck, leaving it open to be...what? Kissed??! Dom felt his cock twitch. Bloody hell?? He let his breath out slowly, trying to calm himself down.

Elijah smirked as he realized he was actually having some effect on the man behind him. Who was he to know what Lijah was like? What he wanted? Who he wanted to kiss him? He twitched as a soft hand moved up and under his shirt, finding his naked stomach. Unwillingly he let out a moan and his eyes grew huge from surprise of him own reaction. Shit!
The hand didn't move. It just laid there on his stomach without intent. He froze for a minute but then he moved slowly against it's touch, wanting it to do something. He was not entirely sure what but it just felt too good to just be laying still.

Dom felt himself grow warm all over as the young man nearly begged him to be touched. Touched even more. He let his hand play around the soft skin on the stomach and listened as Lijahs breath grew slower and harder. Maybe he wasn't such a *good* boy after all? Maybe Dom had been wrong about him.

Pieces started to fit together in his mind. Him warming Elijah's hands every day. The way the hobbit would look at him. The big, warm eyes with a sleight glimpse of something he'd never quit been able to name. The innocent cuddling on the couch. The sad expression when Dom was placing his attention on others. Like today. The look on Elijah's face. Had that been jealousy? The whole deal about him kissing Billy and *not* Elijah. Did Elijah want him to kiss him? The reaction from the body against him confirmed that relation as Dom let his hand stroke softly over the entire chest, making Elijah gasp and pressing firm fingers into his thigh. Maybe not such a good boy after all? He deliberately trailed a finger over one of the already hard nipples, making Elijah curve up his body. Dom softly stroke his lips over the earlobe in his reach, watching the younger mans lips part and breath deeply.

"So what you're telling me is that you *do* like to be kissed?" He whispered, his voice hoarse.

Elijah drew in another deep breath and slowly nodded, his eyes closed.

"See I never pictured you as someone who would kiss without intimate feelings involved," he continued, his voice if possible lower. He let his finger caress the skin around the other nipple as his lips and nose continued to play with Lijah's earlobe.

After a playful, almost not touching the nipple he let his fingers unbutton the shirt and then wander down the chest.

"I guess I was wrong?" One the word *wrong*, his index finger flickered just under the waistband of Elijah's pants, making the younger mans head press back hard against his chest.

Elijah felt the world spin as the finger found the warmth under the denim. He was having a hard time breathing. Panting was more like it really. He was fascinated with the fact that Dominic's touches was making him react this way. He knew for sure this had gone beyond friendship now. There was no turning back. And he didn't want to turn back though his mind couldn't really grasp what moving forward meant either. Though one thing was sure. He wanted more hands, more touches, more warmth. As if Dom could read his mind, his left hand, which up until now had remained on Lij's arm, moved to his chest to rebuild the heat that was now nearly gone. Elijah opened his eyes and rolled them back to the ceiling, never finding focus. This was surreal, absolutely surreal!

Dom opened the button of the pants with a trained finger. He let his finger teasingly nuzzle the soft hairs that went from Lij's naval and down....down to the hotness..to the hardness. He realized just then that Elijah was truly hard, just like himself. He had no idea when he'd grown hard really, but now that he noticed, the yearning was building dramatically in his head.

"I always pictured you as a good boy, Elijah. You surprise me." His let the tip of his tongue wander up the ear and rested his nose in the hair, taking in the sent.

Elijah was probably more surprised than Dominic. Yes, these last days his mind has wandered to places like this, but now that is was happening he realized how far from the truth his imagination had been. This was nothing like what his mind had pictured. He didn't think his mind *could* picture something like this. Just the fact that as Dom spoke his name, he could feel every letter that rolled of the mans tongue vibrate all the way down to his....!!! Ellijah's eyes flew open. He was fucking unbelievable, incomprehensible HARD! And a hand was about to discover that. A MAN'S hand....DOMINIC'S hand.

Then he slowly pulled down the zipper and his hand was covered in, until now, hidden hotness. He felt Elijah's body stiffen under his touch. He moved his arms around the younger mans body to a caring hug. Just in a few seconds the body relaxed and hands were raised to greet the hug. He laid a path of small kisses on Lij's neck and smiled slightly as he heard another gasp. Then his hand drew back down and played with the fuller growth of hair.

Elijah pressed his body backwards and felt the hardness of Dom bore into his loin. He had to swallow hard to contain himself. This was really going to happen. What his subcontinent had been begging him about for nearly a month. What had kept him awake at night. What he'd never dare his imagination to follow through. And now....now it just felt like nothing could be more right. Like this was it...this was what he'd wanted all of his life even though he'd only know Dominic about six months. His hand scratched down Dom's left arm, leaving only imaginary trails from lacking fingernails. Please, his mind begged, please!

"You know, Elijah, this is not very hobbit-like." Dom's voice was playing games with his mind. "I never pictured you as someone who let a good friend touch you like this...." Dom's thumb left a soft stroke from the button and all the way to the top of his longing cock. "To touch you here..." Elijah let out a small moan. "And this is even a friend who you've never even..." Dom hand grabbed his length, firmly. "..kissed"

Dom was playing tricks and Elijah's brain went right along with it. He twitched as Dom's hand suddenly grabbed him and let out a short squeal. The man below him was breathing hard into his ear. "Not hobbit-like at all." Dominic sat his teeth into Elijah's shoulder, making Lij whimper under the contrast of the two sensations. Pain and pleasure.

Dom could feel the pulsation under his hand. So soft and so hard. His bite changed to kisses and licks down the shoulder blade, making them sit in a more upright position. He put his left arm around Lijah waist and pulled him closer. Then he started stroking, leaving Lijah's body tense and pressed against his body. "Now what *would* people think if they knew that about you? Letting a pal wank you off, huh? Making you hard.." he took another firm grab on the word hard, making Elijah moan loudly. "...making you moan..." Dom moaned softly into his ear. Elijah took over the moan and made it last what seemed to be an eternity. Dom increased the pace, forcing the moan to change into panting and soft cries. "Making you so fucking hard...Eliiijaaah"

The name was only a whisper and made Elijah cling for support on the arm holding him tight. He was going to come and gawd knows his entire body needed to come.

Dom could feel the young mans body tense up under his touch. He was nearly there. His hand took a harder grip around the pounding cock and he let he grasp linger around the head with each stroke. Elijahs body was now completely frozen and he added his last words, his voice hoarse and deeper than ever from desire

"Letting you come...."

A shockwave slammed through Elijah's body, making him scream and crash against Dom's body. The arm around him squeezed him tighter than ever and he could swear he was seeing stars. Or birds? Was that tweety birds above him?? He broke into a frantic giggle and heard Dom join him in his ear. The firm hand kept pumping him till his body felt like the skeleton had left him. He slid back as pudding against the firm chest ready to steady him. Then Dom stood, making him fall flat on his back.

"Don't move!" Dom ordered with a warning finger. Two seconds later he felt paper on his stomach. Dom was cleaning him with a stupid grin on his was.

"Don't laugh at me!" Lijah giggled.

Dom's grin changed into a heartfilled smiled that made his eyes glow. He placed a soft kiss on Elijah's stomach, then another one just above, then a path all the way up to Elijah's collarbone where he lingered for a while. Suddenly he raised his head and looked straight into his eyes. "So are you going to kiss me now or what?"

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