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Author – Me
Title – Of Dreams - 1/?
Pairing – Monaboyd eventually- this chapter Billy/Orli therefore Orlilly
Rating – NC17
Summary – Billy has a dream about Orlando and it scares him. He rings Dom for comfort.
Disclaimers – Billy owns Dom. Dom owns Billy. It’s not a crime, it’s perfection. And well I don't own Orli either.
Feedback – Please Please Please. I’m not too ashamed to beg.
Thanks to - my wonderful beat Rhi (snooker_elf) *I love u so much.*
Dedicated to – my desire_billy because we have fun pervy convos as Dom and Billy.

Wednesday – of Dreams.

Billy had never had a dream like it before. He never usually remembered dreams, but this one was vivid. So vivid in fact that he could play it over and over in his mind as if it was a video. And this is why it confused him. It confused him so much that he needed to talk to someone about it. Naturally, this ‘someone’ was Dom.

Dom picked up on the third ring.

‘Hey Dom, you weren’t sleeping were you?’

‘Billy? No of course not. I was just watching some TV.’ Dom glanced at his watch. ‘Billy what are you doing up so early? It’s only 8.a.m over there. Have you got something on?’ Dom’s mind switched quickly. ‘Or is there something wrong?’

Billy paused before speaking. ‘Dom I… I needed to talk to someone.’

‘I’m here Bill, what is it?’ Dom reached for the remote and switched his TV off. He curled his legs up on the couch and got comfortable leaning against the sofa arm.

‘Dom, I had a dream and I don’t know what to make of it.’

‘A dream?’

‘Yeah. It sounds stupid but it’s really worrying me. I have to talk to someone about it.’

‘Bill, you know you can talk to me about anything.’

Billy took a deep breath. ‘I had a dream last night, Dom. It was about a cast member.’

Dom smiled. ‘Oh Billy, you had a kinky dream? Who was it about, Liv? Or was it Cate?’

‘No.’

‘Miranda?’

‘Dom.’ He paused again. ‘Dom, you’ve got the wrong sex.’

Dom’s eyes widened. He thanked god Billy couldn’t see him.

‘Okay. So it was one of the male cast members?’

‘Yeah. God, Dom, why on earth would I do that? I’m not gay. I’ve never had these kinds of thoughts before.’

Dom had a million things he wanted to ask but the only thing he could come out with was, ‘Billy, tell me what happened.’

Orlando was in Scotland for some promotion or other for Troy. He rang me up and we agreed to go for a quick drink in the afternoon. So we went for our drink, which was normal, everything was fine. Then we were walking home through the park and we caught sight of a couple through the trees. They’d been having a picnic. Well obviously one thing had led to another and they must have decided that sex in a public place was the way forward. Well neither Orli nor I knew what to say. We were both going to walk away but I don’t know; something stopped us. We just stood there watching through the trees.

Well I’m getting hard watching them and I look over at Orlando. He’s noticeably hard too as his hand is on his bulge in his jeans and he’s rubbing as he watches the couple. And I figure - fuck it, if Orlando’s getting off on watching them why shouldn’t I? So I reach down to rub my own cock through my jeans.

The next thing I know I hear a groan from Orlando and I divert my eyes from the couple for a second. But Orlando isn’t looking at them. His eyes are focused on me. More precisely he’s watching my hand rub backwards and forwards over my hard-on. He groans again and I see his own hand is following my rhythm. Just then he notices me watching him and he gulps.

But I’m not freaked out by it. If anything it’s kinda turning me on. And clearly my lack of running implies to Orlando that maybe him watching me does excite me and all of a sudden he’s on his knees in front of me and he’s yanking my zip down. My button is flicked open, my jeans and boxers are yanked to my ankles and my hard cock springs free. I hear Orlando groan again and that shoots a new tingling feeling to my cock. Then suddenly his hands are on my hips and he’s running his tongue up my dick and it’s the most incredible thing I’ve ever felt. He takes his hand and grips the base of it as he takes the tip in his mouth and sucks gently. And I wanna thrust into his mouth cause it feels so good but I restrain myself and instead thread my fingers through his hair.

Then his hot mouth is gone and I cry out in protest. I look down and he’s struggling with his jeans. I kneel down in front of him and push his hands away. And I’m unbuttoning his jeans; I’m bloody pulling down his zip. He stands again and slides out of them easily. I go to take him in my mouth as he did for me but he’s down on his knees again and he’s looking me in the eye.

‘Want you so much, Billy. I want you to fuck me right here right now.’

And I’m not entirely sure I’ve heard right. He’s looking at me but I don’t know what to say. He abruptly stands and I think I’ve blown it. He walks over to a nearby tree and braces his hands against the rough bark sticking his arse in the air. He looks over his shoulder at me.

‘Fuck me, Billy.’

And I’m on my feet and suddenly behind him. But then I stop. Through all this madness a thought has occurred to me.

‘Shit, Orlando, we’ve got no lube.’

And the look on his face screams panic. He looks around and his eyes find the couple that we were watching earlier. They’ve finished now and fallen asleep on their rug. Orlando’s walking over quietly. He bends to grab something and I give a little squeak when I see his arse tense like that. He’s back beside me now and he’s pushing something into my hand. A wrapped square packet and Salad Cream.

I am beyond grossed out.

‘Orli, there’s no way...’ and I don’t have a chance to finish my sentence because he’s grabbed my cock and he’s pumping it slowly.

‘Fuck me, Billy.’ Slide, grip, pull. ‘Please.’ He pulls the packet from my hand and rips it open with his teeth. I groan a little at his action. Then he’s sliding it onto me and I’m bucking into his hand.

He lets go and turns back to put his hands on the tree. And I’m still freaked out because god, it’s salad cream, but I’m too turned on to not do it.

Suddenly my fingers are slicked and stretching him and he’s pushing back on them and I’m aware that this has got to be one of the weirdest moments of my entire life if not the most erotic.

‘Fuck Billy, I need you now.’

And suddenly it doesn’t matter that my cock is covered in salad cream because it’s pushing into Orlando’s hot, tight body and I don’t think I’ve ever felt so on fire before. He’s moaning and pushing back against me with each thrust forward I make.

And holy shit, I’m fucking Orlando up against a tree. I’m sliding in and out of his body making him groan and dig his nails into the bark. His back arches as one of my hands travels from his hip round to grasp his cock.

My hand pumps in time with my thrusts and it’s not long before we’re both coming. He’s crying out my name as his seed covers my hand and I’m bucking into his body.

Then I wake up.

‘Dom I just… I don’t fancy Orlando. I never have. So why the hell am I dreaming about him?’

Dom’s mouth is dry. That certainly wasn’t the kind of story he was expecting.

‘Maybe it was just a one off.’

Okay yeah, that was a stupid thing to say, well done Dominic. He’s scolding himself from his inability to speak. But technically, it’s Billy’s fault. It’s also Billy’s fault that he’s now as hard as a rock and dying to wank off with images in his head of Billy fucking him against a tree.

‘Dom, I just don’t know what to do. What’s wrong with me?’

‘I don’t know, Bills. I don’t know.’

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It’s also Billy’s fault that he’s now as hard as a rock and dying to wank off with images in his head of Billy fucking him against a tree. *giggle* I like it, more please! :)

hee hee i do have the next part ready but i won't over post.

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And suddenly it doesn’t matter that my cock is covered in salad cream

Oh god... that cracked me up... In a good way of course, if there is such a thing considering this is hysterics over salad cream porn. Eh. Anyway, I look forward to the next installment, it was great, really.

hee hee I don't know where the salad cream thing came from. it's quite worrying really. :S

and thanks for the comments :D

omg, i loved it. it was really great. :D

:D thank u. glad the salad cream didn't freak u. it kinda freaked me :S

it was hot ;)

hee hee im so glad u like it *beams*

ahhh! HOT!

hee hee thanks

Damn that wasd good need more now!!! pwease *pouts*

oh ur convincing me. i may post later. thanky for comments

Jesus god... I'll never be able to look at mayo again in quite the same way. lol

hee hee yeah im having problems everytime someone mentions the word

I agree. About the mayo thing. Damn that was hot!!! And i'm thinking that Dom may have developed a little "problem" while listening to bill's story. Am I right?!? BTW, what interview is that icon from? the one with dom putting his arm around billy. I want to go see it.
~Jewels

hee hee thanku.

I don't have the whole interview that the icon is made from but I can send you a link to the clip if you want.

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