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In Viggo's Apartment
Title: In Viggo's Apartment
Author: Sabrina
Series: n/a
Part: 1/1
Pairing: DM/EW, plus a guest appearance (Dominic Monaghan/Elijah Wood, ?)
Rating: R (or maybe NC-17; you choose)
Warning: Not to be read by children under 17.
Content: m/m romance, m/m sex, m/m 'schmoopiness'. General fluff, perhaps a PWP?
Spoilers: None I can think of, thanks.
Distribution: Fiction Oasis and this community.
Summary: "I always get laid on New Year's."
Notes: Happy New Year!
Elijah poured Dom another glass of champagne and curled up on the couch next to his lover. Dom ran his fingers over the fuzz that was Elijah's head, and kissed his forehead.
"It was nice of Viggo to lend his apartment," Elijah murmured as his fingers traced circles on Dom's thigh.
"Mmmm-hmm," Dom murmured in reply. "It's nice to see you." He pushed up Elijah's face and kissed him, his tongue swiping across Elijah's lips. Elijah responded in turn, his tongue darting out to meet Dom's.
Dom pulled away, and put down his champagne. He returned to Elijah's lips post-haste and began his assault, sucking and biting Elijah's bottom lip. Elijah pushed Dom's shirt half-way up his back and traced his fingers down Dom's spine. Dom moaned, and manoeuvred a bit so he was half-lying on top of Elijah.
Elijah broke the kiss and gulped for air, leaving his neck exposed to Dom's ravages. Dom nipped at Elijah's adam's apple, eliciting a wanton moan from Elijah's lips. Elijah pushed Dom's shirt higher, and then tugged it off of Dom's head. Dom looked up at Elijah and grinned. "Now what, love?"
"This," Elijah said, and pushed Dom back against the couch. He began licking down Dom's chest until he reached a nipple, and he began licking it until it was taut, hard. Dom murmured in appreciation, all the while digging his nails onto the back of the sofa.
Elijah began licking further down, but then stopped, laying his head on Dom's stomach. Dom growled, and Elijah let out a giggle.
"What," Dom whispered, his breath already becoming ragged. Elijah said nothing, and began fiddling with Dom's belt buckle. He successfully unbuckled Dom's belt, then unzipped Dom's jeans.
"You're not wearing any boxers," Elijah whispered as he pulled Dom's pants down, tossing them over his shoulder when they were completely off Dom's body.
"Didn't think they were necessary," Dom mumbled in reply. "Seeing as..."
"What," Elijah said, bending down to lick the head of Dom's cock. Dom gasped and clutched the couch.
"I always get laid on New Year's."
"Really now?" Elijah took the whole head into his mouth, and Dom squeezed his eyes shut as Elijah sucked gently, then slipped down a bit further. Dom opened his eyes again as Elijah sucked harder. He tried to focus on the ceiling, without success. Everything was blurred.
"Harder, 'Lij, please," Dom whispered, and Elijah obeyed. He went harder and harder until Dom swore he saw stars and sparks. He squeezed his eyes shut, seeing oranges and reds dancing about in no real rhythm.
He came suddenly, without warning. Elijah nearly choked, but swallowed faithfully, his eyes watering. Elijah came up and wiped his mouth, chuckling.
"Sorry about that, 'Lij," Dom said, chuckling too. "Your turn." He pulled up Elijah's shirt, running his fingers down Elijah's chest, pinching a pink, swollen nipple. Elijah gasped and wriggled under Dom's touch. Dom moved to Elijah's pants, pulling them off with seeming ease.
Dom pulled Elijah against him, his fingers running down Elijah's chest and stomach. Elijah sighed and closed his eyes. He could feel Dom's lips on his shoulder and snuggled even closer to Dom.
Dom's fingers wrapped around Elijah's cock and stroked lazily. Elijah shuddered and sighed, and delighted in the new rhythm. Dom sped up a bit, then slowed down.
"You're...torturing me," Elijah whispered, his voice cracking.
"I know."
And the rhythm went on forever, slow, fast, slow, fast, like some deranged waltz. Elijah turned his head and met Dom's lips, and the rhythm went on.
Elijah bit down on Dom's tongue as he came. "Fuck..."
"Viggo's going to kill us," Dom murmured.
"We'll worry about that in the morning," Elijah whispered back. "Happy New Year's. I love you, Dom."
"I love you too, 'Lij."
---
Viggo came in and spied the Elijah and Dominic on his couch, naked, curled up with each other. He shook his head, and went to retrieve a blanket. Sean came in behind him.
"New Year's Day, huh," Sean whispered as he watched Viggo cover the two sleeping boys.
Viggo nodded. "That it is."
Author: Sabrina
Series: n/a
Part: 1/1
Pairing: DM/EW, plus a guest appearance (Dominic Monaghan/Elijah Wood, ?)
Rating: R (or maybe NC-17; you choose)
Warning: Not to be read by children under 17.
Content: m/m romance, m/m sex, m/m 'schmoopiness'. General fluff, perhaps a PWP?
Spoilers: None I can think of, thanks.
Distribution: Fiction Oasis and this community.
Summary: "I always get laid on New Year's."
Notes: Happy New Year!
Elijah poured Dom another glass of champagne and curled up on the couch next to his lover. Dom ran his fingers over the fuzz that was Elijah's head, and kissed his forehead.
"It was nice of Viggo to lend his apartment," Elijah murmured as his fingers traced circles on Dom's thigh.
"Mmmm-hmm," Dom murmured in reply. "It's nice to see you." He pushed up Elijah's face and kissed him, his tongue swiping across Elijah's lips. Elijah responded in turn, his tongue darting out to meet Dom's.
Dom pulled away, and put down his champagne. He returned to Elijah's lips post-haste and began his assault, sucking and biting Elijah's bottom lip. Elijah pushed Dom's shirt half-way up his back and traced his fingers down Dom's spine. Dom moaned, and manoeuvred a bit so he was half-lying on top of Elijah.
Elijah broke the kiss and gulped for air, leaving his neck exposed to Dom's ravages. Dom nipped at Elijah's adam's apple, eliciting a wanton moan from Elijah's lips. Elijah pushed Dom's shirt higher, and then tugged it off of Dom's head. Dom looked up at Elijah and grinned. "Now what, love?"
"This," Elijah said, and pushed Dom back against the couch. He began licking down Dom's chest until he reached a nipple, and he began licking it until it was taut, hard. Dom murmured in appreciation, all the while digging his nails onto the back of the sofa.
Elijah began licking further down, but then stopped, laying his head on Dom's stomach. Dom growled, and Elijah let out a giggle.
"What," Dom whispered, his breath already becoming ragged. Elijah said nothing, and began fiddling with Dom's belt buckle. He successfully unbuckled Dom's belt, then unzipped Dom's jeans.
"You're not wearing any boxers," Elijah whispered as he pulled Dom's pants down, tossing them over his shoulder when they were completely off Dom's body.
"Didn't think they were necessary," Dom mumbled in reply. "Seeing as..."
"What," Elijah said, bending down to lick the head of Dom's cock. Dom gasped and clutched the couch.
"I always get laid on New Year's."
"Really now?" Elijah took the whole head into his mouth, and Dom squeezed his eyes shut as Elijah sucked gently, then slipped down a bit further. Dom opened his eyes again as Elijah sucked harder. He tried to focus on the ceiling, without success. Everything was blurred.
"Harder, 'Lij, please," Dom whispered, and Elijah obeyed. He went harder and harder until Dom swore he saw stars and sparks. He squeezed his eyes shut, seeing oranges and reds dancing about in no real rhythm.
He came suddenly, without warning. Elijah nearly choked, but swallowed faithfully, his eyes watering. Elijah came up and wiped his mouth, chuckling.
"Sorry about that, 'Lij," Dom said, chuckling too. "Your turn." He pulled up Elijah's shirt, running his fingers down Elijah's chest, pinching a pink, swollen nipple. Elijah gasped and wriggled under Dom's touch. Dom moved to Elijah's pants, pulling them off with seeming ease.
Dom pulled Elijah against him, his fingers running down Elijah's chest and stomach. Elijah sighed and closed his eyes. He could feel Dom's lips on his shoulder and snuggled even closer to Dom.
Dom's fingers wrapped around Elijah's cock and stroked lazily. Elijah shuddered and sighed, and delighted in the new rhythm. Dom sped up a bit, then slowed down.
"You're...torturing me," Elijah whispered, his voice cracking.
"I know."
And the rhythm went on forever, slow, fast, slow, fast, like some deranged waltz. Elijah turned his head and met Dom's lips, and the rhythm went on.
Elijah bit down on Dom's tongue as he came. "Fuck..."
"Viggo's going to kill us," Dom murmured.
"We'll worry about that in the morning," Elijah whispered back. "Happy New Year's. I love you, Dom."
"I love you too, 'Lij."
---
Viggo came in and spied the Elijah and Dominic on his couch, naked, curled up with each other. He shook his head, and went to retrieve a blanket. Sean came in behind him.
"New Year's Day, huh," Sean whispered as he watched Viggo cover the two sleeping boys.
Viggo nodded. "That it is."