ext_104454 ([identity profile] metal-mummy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fellowshippers2004-05-19 12:09 pm

Untitled mpreg ...

Title: One, Two, Three
Author: [livejournal.com profile] merryscott
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: R?
Warning: MPREG. Yeah, I don't know where the f*** that came from. No great detail about it, it's just sort of stated, but it's still there, one of the guys is having a baby. If you don't like it, don't read it, but don't come bitching to me about it afterwards.
Disclaimer: F-I-C-T-I-O-N. Look it up, but if you need to be told that this is fiction then just do us a favor and ask someone to take you out with a tack hammer.
Thanks to: [livejournal.com profile] flumsan for the title!



"What's your problem Bill? You're acting all moody again." Dominic's voice was comforting and soft, but his words were biting, especially in Billy's current state of annoyance. Billy hated when Dom did that.

Billy had a very good reason to be angry with Dom, but now, at the first inkling that Dom may be angry with him, Billy was feeling hurt and guilty. He loved Dom so much he couldn't stand for him to be cross with him, so Billy always ended up giving in and feeling out of control.

This time, however, Billy had had enough. "Don't Dom." Billy said sternly.

"Don't what?" There was a twinge of hurt in Dom's voice, indicating that he knew what was coming.

"Don't try to make me feel bad for being mad at you." Billy crossed his arms and held his head high, trying to project the immovability on this subject, finally, for once.

Dom put his hands on his hips. "What are you upset about now?"

Dom's defensive stance annoyed Billy even more. Billy rarely got angry with him and Dom knew it. "The fact that you don't know makes me even angrier."

"I can't read minds Billy; if you have a problem with me just say it." Dom was using *that* voice again.

Billy's eyes narrowed and his lips pursed, his whole face set in stone. "Fine. You want me to say it; I've got a long list piled up Dominic."

Dom flinched not only at the low, almost whispered calmness of Billy's voice, but at Billy's use of "Dominic". Billy never called him that, always Dom and more often Dommie.

"One." Billy held up an index finger just in front of Dom's nose, before turning and walking away. "You make plans without consulting me."

"But Bill ..." Dom was cut off as Billy turned around, quieting him with a level stare.

"I'm not finished. Don't interrupt me." Billy was walking back toward Dom, stopping to throw two fingers up in front of Dom's nose. "Two." He then turned around and paced away again. "You buy things without asking me about them."

Billy waited for Dom to speak again as he turned, standing in front of their bed, but Dom was silently watching him. "Three." Billy called out from across the room. "When you decide to do something, it's nothing but for us to do it right then and there, but when I want to do something, you whine about it until I give up or you promise we will do it later and we never do." Billy looked across the room at Dom. Billy was scared he had made Dom mad, but knew he was right about this. He crossed his arms and stiffened his chin, which was trembling slightly. He had expected the rant to make him feel better; instead he just wanted to cry.

Dom's hands were no longer on his hips, but were now hanging loosely at his sides, and he could only stare at Billy, mouth somewhat agape. He had no idea Billy had been feeling this way. Billy was the easiest going person he had ever met, and all this was a bit shocking for him. He wanted to sit down, needed to in fact.

Billy's resolve had melted completely in those few moments and when Dom began to move by him, to where the door was, Billy broke down. "Dom wait, please. I'm sorry. I didn't mean any of it. I don't mind really. I love you. Just stay, please don't leave." Billy grabbed at Dom's sleeve as he passed.

Dom sat on the bed and looked up, stunned and confused, at Billy. "What?"

Billy looked down at Dom. "I thought you were leaving me." His voice was low and shaky, his face a mixture of embarrassment, gratefulness and pain.

Dom had never seen that look before, and while it was endearing and beautiful as Billy's face always was to him, he never wanted to see it again. "Hey. Come here." Dom wrapped his fingers around Billy's wrist softly and gently pulled him into his lap. "I will never leave you."

Billy sat with his head hanging low, twisting his hands together in his lap, while Dom ran his fingers through Billy's hair lovingly. Billy felt his chin tremble and there was no stopping it now. He felt bad for blowing up at Dom that way.

Dom watched Billy struggle, pools forming in his eyes, but when Billy's lower lip began to protrude slightly, he couldn't take it anymore. "Aww Billy." Dom wrapped both arms around Billy's waist and hugged him close.

Billy melted into Dom's embrace, hooking both arms around his shoulders and burying his face into Dom's neck.

"It's all right now Billy-boy." Dom whispered, softly rubbing Billy's back. "I didn't mean to upset you." He made little shushing noises into Billy's ear. "You're right about it. Right about it all. I'm sorry." Billy made sniffling noises and pulled back slightly, wiping his nose on the back of his hand. Dom couldn't help but grin.

"I am?" Billy looked at Dom uncertainly.

Dom nodded, smiling. "You are. I've been selfish, been thinking about myself too much and I'm sorry. I will try and do better, I promise."

Billy smiled faintly. "You will?"

"Yes." Dom knitted his brows and looked sternly at Billy. "But ..."

Billy's smile melted away.

Dom softly laid his hand on Billy's cheek. "You have to promise to tell me when something is bothering you. I really can't read minds and I'm a selfish bugger by nature. You have to keep me in line." Dom smiled, patting Billy's cheek. "Promise?"

Billy smiled back. "Promise." He kissed Dom's lips softly.

Dom ran a hand down Billy's arm and brought Billy's hand to his mouth, kissing the palm, before letting go. "No more holding stuff in until it builds up either, it's not good for you or ..." Dom trailed off, looking down to Billy's belly with wonderment and love. He placed his hand on the small swell there and rubbed gently, before looking back up to Billy, his smile turning into a very Dom-like grin. " ... my boy."

Billy laughed before leaning over to press his forehead against Dom's. "Or my girl."

Dom tried to frown, but ended up laughing. "I still think we should let the doctor tell us what it is."

"It's a baby." Billy stated matter-of-factly, able to hold a straight face only until Dom rolled his eyes and swatted him playfully on the thigh, giggling. "Seriously though, no. I want to do all of this the old-fashioned way."

"Bill. You're a man. Having a baby. I don't think there is anything old-fashioned about this." Dom laughed.

Billy slapped him playfully on the arm. "Oh hush up you." Billy stood and pushed Dom back onto the bed, before crawling up and straddling his hips.

Dom's laughter died down and Dom placed his hands on Billy's hips. "So this crying stuff. Is that going to happen often?"

Billy leaned down and teased Dom's lips open with his tongue. "Probably." Billy slipped his tongue into Dom's mouth.

Dom moaned in protest when Billy pulled back to speak. "But they say this ..." Billy leaned down and kissed-licked Dom's neck.

Dom pushed his head back into the mattress, offering his sensitive neck up to Billy.

Billy nipped at the skin before lifting his head slightly, his warm breath ghosting over Dom's moistened skin. "... is also a side effect."

"Sounds ... fuck." Dom growls as Billy rubs himself against Dom's jean-clad erection. "Sounds like a fair trade." Dom finally manages, breathlessly.

Billy doesn't stop, but makes an agreeable sound into Dom's neck.

X-posted to: [livejournal.com profile] monaboyd and my LJ.

[identity profile] flumsan.livejournal.com 2004-05-19 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
Usually I never read mpreg, but ya know. I've missed your writings so much! ::fangirls you for a sec here::

And it was aww! So sweet. I felt so sorry for Billy. And Dom. And just... Ah. Giving feedback has neverbeen my strong side. ;)

Dom watched Billy struggle, pools forming in his eyes, but when Billy's lower lip began to protrude slightly, he couldn't take it anymore. "Aww Billy." Dom wrapped both arms around Billy's waist and hugged him close. I'm *this* close to crying. Oh, I can see it so clear. *sigh*

"Bill. You're a man. Having a baby. I don't think there is anything old-fashioned about this." Dom laughed. He does actually have a point! *lol*

::fangirls you even more:: One more of these and I'll start reading more mpreg. Great job, hun!

And the ending was just OMG HOT can I watch, pretty please?

[identity profile] flumsan.livejournal.com 2004-05-20 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
*grabs giftbox and locks myself inside my room for 24 hours*

*evil laughter*

Love you, sweetie.