The Talk (Take 3)

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title: The Talk (Take 3)
pairing: Billy/Dom
rating: NC-17
summary: Billy finally gets his say.
disclaimer: this is completely untrue.
note: Because I couldn't leave out Billy's point of view! :D This one takes place immediately after the events in The Talk and The Talk (Take 2) so read those first. This is the last one in this little series.

Elijah had a bit of a crush on Dominic. Billy knew this for a fact (he’d overheard Elijah tell Orlando), and he was certain that Dom was at least aware of it. So it wasn’t that Billy didn’t trust Dom—he did, with his life—it was that Billy didn’t trust the way Elijah felt about Dom.

 

Yes, Elijah was acting perfect the concerned friend and looking out for Dom’s safety, but Billy also felt an undercurrent of betrayal and jealously from Elijah. Billy hadn’t missed the fact that Elijah had completely ignored him in favor of tending to Dom.

 

Billy knew he was being a little bit harsh (Dom had been the one tied to the bed and at his mercy), but he’d sensed this attitude from Elijah for a while. There had always been a trace of jealousy from Elijah over the fact that Billy and Dom were such good friends, and now lovers. Nonetheless, Billy decided to be the grown-up and clear the air between the three of them. He just couldn’t help but feel, as he did so, that he was playing Dom into Elijah’s waiting hands.

 

Entirely without thinking, Billy curled his arms around Dom possessively, a clear sign of ‘don’t touch him, he’s mine.’ When Billy realized what his actions implied, he didn’t stop. Dom was his.

 

Elijah finished his tea quickly, even though it was too hot to really taste. Billy kept talking to him, answering his questions and allaying his fears and concerns. Finally, Elijah said that it was time for him to go. Billy, because he knew it was expected of him, offered Dom’s (empty) bedroom for Elijah to stay the night in, but Elijah quickly refused, as Billy knew he would.

 

Billy looked down; Dom had fallen sometime asleep during the conversation.

 

“I’d offer to walk you out, but I’d rather not wake him up,” Billy said quietly.

 

Elijah nodded. “Let him sleep. I’ll see you guys next week.”

 

“We’re going surfing tomorrow,” Billy said suddenly, impulsively. “Join us.”

 

“No. No, I need to… I’ll just. I’ll see you on Monday.”

 

Elijah made a hasty retreat, locking the front door behind him when he left. Dom pressed his head harder against Billy’s thigh.

 

“’s he gone?”

 

“You’re awake?”

 

Dom twisted his neck to look up at Billy. His eyes were bright and clear. “’s called acting, Bill. You should try it sometime.”

 

Billy grinned. “Now I know you didn’t just insult me.”

 

“Who, me? Never. Would I ever insult the love of my life? How could you think so little of me, Billy-my-love?”

 

“Wipe that look off your face. Contrary to what you may believe, you don’t look at all innocent.”

 

Dom’s wide smile melted into a smirk. He turned over onto his stomach and bit Billy’s jean-clad thigh. “You want me like this? You want my mouth?” he asked softly.

 

“Fuck,” Billy groaned, putting a hand on the back of Dom’s neck. “Don’t really care how, Dom. Just want you to get me off.”

 

“Elijah,” Dom began, reaching for the button of Billy’s jeans, “was incredibly rude, bursting in on us without even knocking.”

 

“Mmmhmm,” Billy agreed wordlessly.

 

Dom popped the button out of its hole and quickly drew down the zip, exposing Billy’s erection. “Didn’t give us a chance to finish, did he?” he murmured. Dom leaned in, trapping the warm, damp air between them, and gave Billy’s cock a practiced lick. He tongued the head, kissed it wetly, and sank down.

 

Billy’s grip on Dom’s neck tightened and he thrust up into the wet heat of Dom’s mouth. After a moment, he pushed Dom away. “Wait. Jeans off. You too.”

 

Dom dropped off the couch and helped Billy pull his jeans off, then kicked his own stretchy track pants away. He knelt between Billy’s legs and looked up. “Now?”

 

“Yeah. Now go,” Billy breathed. Dom licked his lips and enveloped Billy’s cock again. He alternated between swirling his tongue around and sucking hard, and in only a few moments, Billy was close to coming. “God, Dominic, you’re fucking amazing at this.”

 

“Hmm,” Dom hummed his thanks around Billy’s cock. Billy moaned and thrust up quickly into Dom’s mouth, pushing Dom’s head down into his lap in counterpoint. Dom repositioned himself between Billy’s thighs, widening his stance and raising up higher on his knees to change the angle, then he buried his nose in Billy’s pubic hair and swallowed around his cock.

 

“Oh god, Dom, Dommeh, so good,” Billy panted, the image of Dom’s shiny wet lips stretched tight around his cock burned onto his eyelids. “C’mon, Dom, wanna come. C’mon.”

 

Dom hummed again, the vibrations sending Billy into a dizzying bliss. His hands, previously unmoving on Billy’s thighs, roamed upward, caressing Billy’s stomach and hips. He scratched his fingers through the hair on Billy’s chest and rubbed a thumb over his left nipple, then swallowed again around Billy’s cock. He sucked hard, bobbing his head up and down steadily. Billy groaned and finally came with a loud shout.

 

Dom continued to lick and suck Billy’s softening cock as Billy tried to control his erratic breathing and racing heart.

 

“Mmm. Good, yeah?” Dom asked, releasing Billy’s cock from his mouth with a final soft kiss. He rested his head on Billy’s thigh.

 

“Fuck yes.” Billy ran his fingers through the long blonde hair on the top of Dom’s head. “Perfect, my Dommeh.”

 

“Want to go back to bed, then?” Dom squeezed Billy’s knee lightly, making him twitch.

 

“Is that your subtle way of telling me to fuck you?” Billy asked, raising an eyebrow.

 

Dom shook his head. “Not tonight.”

 

Dom sighed and rose fluidly to his feet, offering his hand to Billy, who took it gladly. Neither of them let go, not even to crawl beneath the sheets in Billy’s bed. Billy laced their fingers together and pulled Dom into his arms, Dom’s back flush against his chest.

 

It appeared that Elijah’s earlier interruption had shaken Dom more than he had let on. Billy kissed the nape of Dom’s neck. “You’re safe with me, Dom,” he murmured against Dom’s skin. “Don’t worry about him. Time for sleep now.”

 

“Hmm,” Dom sighed. “Okay,” he continued sleepily, sinking into Billy’s embrace. “Thanks, Billy.”

 

Billy sighed. Smiled. Slept.



fin.
(for real this time, lol)