Curiosity

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Title: Curiosity
Author: Charlotte May
Email:charlottemay43@hotmail.com
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Dom/Billy, brief mention of Orlando/Elijah
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be. I intend no disrespect to Dominic Monaghan or Billy Boyd.
Warning: Graphic sex
Feedback: Always welcome!
Summary: Dom and Billy are curious.

Author’s notes: Written for the “Birds and Bees” lotrpschallenge #7.

Unbetaed, so all mistakes are my own.

Cross-posted to monaboyd, fellow_shippers and my lj.




Curiosity

“Orli, take me outside and fuck me senseless!” Elijah threw his arms round his boyfriend’s neck and kissed him soundly on the mouth. Dom and Billy burst out laughing, more at Orlando’s red-faced embarrassment than Elijah’s drunken lack of tact.

Carefully extracting himself from Elijah’s vice-like grip, Orlando said, “I think we’re going home, guys.” He hauled Elijah to his feet and headed for the door. “Don’t bother seeing us out. See you tomorrow.”

Dom and Billy watched them leave. Dom fiddled absent-mindedly with his beer bottle. “Billy?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you ever wonder…”

“Occasionally, yes.”

“Let me finish, you wanker.”

Billy grinned and made a zipping motion across his mouth.

“I was wondering… do you ever wonder… do you ever look at Orli and Elijah and wonder…”

“Dom, for Christ’s sake, get to the point!” Billy frowned at Dom’s uncharacteristic nervousness. What on earth was he trying to say? Surely he’d had enough beer by now to remove the embarrassment from most things.

“Do you ever wonder what it’s like to do it with a guy?”

Billy stared at him. That was not what he’d been expecting Dom to say. Taken completely off-guard, he told the truth, “Um… yes.”

“Me too,” Dom said quietly.

They lapsed into an awkward silence.

“Billy…”

Billy felt Dom shuffling closer to him on the sofa. “Yes, Dom?”

“Did you want to try it?”

“What?”

“Don’t be fucking dense, Boyd. Sex. With me.”

Billy’s mouth went dry. He was straight, damn it. Straight. “I… er…”

“You said you were curious…. I’m curious.”

Dom put his hand gently on Billy’s knee. Billy stared at it, transfixed, then he felt a finger under his chin, pushing his head up. He found himself looking straight into Dom’s stormy grey eyes. “I don’t know, Dom. I’m not sure. There’s a difference between being curious and actually doing anything about it.”

“Let’s just try a kiss, shall we? If you don’t like it, hell, if I don’t like it, we won’t do it again… won’t go any further. Okay?”

Billy’s eyes flicked down to Dom’s mouth. He swallowed hard when Dom licked his lips. What harm could it do? It’d cure the curiosity once and for all. Oh, what the hell… “Okay.”

Dom leant in and brushed Billy’s lips with his. He felt Dom’s stubble rasp against his, a strange, unfamiliar sensation. Dom pressed their mouths together a little harder and Billy felt the unmistakeable lick of a tongue, looking for a way in. Billy pulled back, startled.

“Bill? You okay?”

“Um… yes. It was just…”

Dom grinned. “Tongue?”

Billy felt the blush rising up his neck and onto his face. “Yeah.”

“Could I point out that I’ve kissed you on the lips god knows how many times without tongue, so if we want to satisfy our curiosity, we’re going to have to go a little further.”

“I suppose so.”

“Okay. Shall we try again?”

Billy nodded. Dom leant in again, this time placing his hand gently on Billy’s cheek. Their lips touched, and this time when Billy felt Dom’s tongue, he let him in.

It felt weird because he knew it was Dom. Weird, because he knew it was a guy. More aggressive, rougher, more demanding. Billy responded, tentatively at first, then with more confidence as the sensations began to overcome his inhibitions; biting, probing, exploring. It hadn’t felt like this before; it was hotter, more arousing.

Arousing? Billy pulled back sharply. What was happening to him? He was hard and getting harder, just from kissing Dom.

Dom looked at him, his eyes dark, his breath coming in short gasps. “Well, Billy? Do you like it? Is your curiosity satisfied?”

Billy wasn’t sure what to say. He suddenly knew he wanted more, a lot more, but did Dom? Deciding words were vastly overrated anyway, he put his hands on Dom’s shoulders and kissed him again. This time Billy took control, running his tongue over Dom’s teeth, nipping gently at his bottom lip. He heard Dom groan, a sound that shot straight to his groin. “God, Billy,” muttered Dom, when they pulled back and looked at each other.

They kissed again, and Billy felt Dom’s hands start to explore. First down his back, then in his hair, then – dear god – under the hem of his shirt, skimming feather-light touches across his stomach. Billy groaned. His cock was rigid, straining against his jeans. He needed to be touched. Dare he ask? Would Dom do it if he did?

“How far did you want to take this, Billy?” whispered Dom in his ear. Billy heard him swallow, and gulp in a deep breath. “Because I want more than a fucking kiss.”

Billy nodded. “So do I,” he murmured, and let his hand wander down Dom’s chest and stomach, stopping at the button of his jeans. He looked up.

“For fuck’s sake, do it,” growled Dom.

Billy undid the button and pulled down the zip. His mouth went dry. Dom wasn’t wearing any underwear and his cock now stood proudly to attention, bobbing gently in an unspoken invitation to Billy. He licked his lips. It looked kind of like his own, but not quite.

Nervousness suddenly threatened to take over again. He’d never seen another man’s erect cock, let alone touched one, and now he wasn’t sure if he could. “Dom, I…” he began.

Dom took his hand in his and placed it firmly on his cock, and began to move their hands slowly up and down. “See, nothing to it,” groaned Dom, his head falling back as he let go of Billy’s hand. Billy had to admit he was right. He knew what to do, because he’d done it often enough to himself, it was just the angle was a bit different. And my god, it was hot, listening to the little groans and murmurs Dom made deep in his throat. Groans that were getting louder and more intense.

“Fuck, Billy, I’m going to… Fuck!” Billy felt a warm, sticky wetness spurt over his hand as Dom came in an explosive burst. He glanced round for something to clean up with and spotted a discarded t-shirt on the floor. That would do. He wiped his hand, then cleaned up Dom’s stomach. He looked up to find Dom smiling at him. “I don’t remember the last time I came that fast,” he said, smirking. “You have magic hands, Billy.”

Not for the first time that night, Billy found himself blushing. Then a more pressing need came back to mind. A painfully pressing need that needed urgent attention. Was Dom going to….?

“Your turn, I think,” said Dom mischievously, manoeuvring Billy so he was sitting on the sofa, legs apart, Dom kneeling on the floor between them. Dom ran his hands up Billy’s legs, stopping at his inner thighs, massaging firmly. “You okay with this?” he asked quietly.

Billy nodded. He was more than okay with it. In fact, if Dom stopped, he might well kill him.

Dom undid Billy’s jeans, and slipped them and his boxers down his legs. With one last tug, he pulled them off completely and turned back to Billy. The look in his eyes made Billy’s already erect cock twitch in anticipation. It was pure lust. Dom licked his lips. Suddenly, Billy realised what Dom intended to do.

Oh god.

Dom’s lips encircled Billy’s cock in one swift movement, the wet heat overwhelming. Licking and sucking, he began to find a rhythm, taking Billy deep into his throat. This was not going to last long. Billy felt the familiar tightening, rushing feeling about to overtake him. He grabbed Dom’s shoulder. “I’m going to come…” Dom made some muffled grunt in response, and speeded up his movements, sending Billy over the edge, shuddering and gasping.

After a moment or two, Billy felt cool air on his rapidly relaxing cock and realised Dom was sitting back on his heels and watching him. “I didn’t know it tasted like that,” he said, grinning.

“Curiosity satisfied?” asked Billy, hoping and praying Dom would say ‘no’.

To his relief, Dom shook his head. “There are a lot more things I want to find out about yet, Billy.”

Billy grinned. “Me too.”