Fic: Beg Me
Nov. 15th, 2006 01:34 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
silentdescantha, I wrote porn. *giggles* blame Raquel, she's my enabler. ♥ *uses the icon that started it all* lol!
no real plot, but there are some warnings: D/s, bondage, blindfolds, gags.... oh, and porn, of course. totalled in at 894 words.
eta: I've decided to title it "Beg Me"
eta: August/September '07 - this fic was nominated for a Men of Middle Earth award!
no real plot, but there are some warnings: D/s, bondage, blindfolds, gags.... oh, and porn, of course. totalled in at 894 words.
eta: I've decided to title it "Beg Me"
eta: August/September '07 - this fic was nominated for a Men of Middle Earth award!
Dominic licked his suddenly dry lips, gasping and arching upwards, his body searching for Billy. The black cloth over his eyes didn't affect him much, because his eyes would have fallen closed at that point anyway. He felt Billy's firm, unrelenting hands pressing down on his shoulders, holding him to the bed. Dom tried to take steady, even breaths to calm himself down, but he could sense Billy hovering a few inches above him and couldn't concentrate. Billy leaned down and pressed his lips to Dom's throat, reveling in the feel of Dom's rapid pulse jumping beneath the skin.
Dom whined--fucking whined--when Billy pulled away to straddle Dom's thighs. Billy made a small noise of disapproval, and Dom bit his lip to keep from making further noises. Billy's fingers spider-walked down Dom's torso, starting near his armpits and tracing his ribs, then finally caressing his hipbones and tangling in the hair between Dom's thighs. Dom jerked beneath Billy, struggling for contact, but Billy pushed him down firmly. Dom whined again.
"Do I have to gag you, Dominic?" Billy asked tersely, his fingernails biting into Dom's skin. Dom bit his lip again and shook his head.
Finally, Billy reached for Dom's cock. Dom swallowed down a moan, his forehead creasing in concentration. Billy grinned wickedly and tightened his fist. This time, Dom couldn't keep quiet. Billy withdrew his hand immediately, and Dom whimpered in reply.
"M'sorry, sorry, Billy, please, I didn't mean to..."
"Do I have to gag you, Dominic?" Billy asked tersely, his fingernails biting into Dom's skin. Dom bit his lip again and shook his head.
Finally, Billy reached for Dom's cock. Dom swallowed down a moan, his forehead creasing in concentration. Billy grinned wickedly and tightened his fist. This time, Dom couldn't keep quiet. Billy withdrew his hand immediately, and Dom whimpered in reply.
"M'sorry, sorry, Billy, please, I didn't mean to..."
Dominic's sincere pleading made Billy turn around and gaze thoughtfully down at him.
"You don't want to be gagged?" he asked, his tone inviting honesty.
"No, please, Billy, I'm sorry..."
"Give me a reason why I shouldn't then," Billy ordered.
Dom's lips quivered and he licked them nervously. "Please, Bill, I won't do it again, I promise. Please touch me, please..."
"You're lying to me, Dominic. You can't control yourself and you fucking know it, don't you?" Billy taunted menacingly. "You think you can stay quiet while I touch you?"
Dom whimpered softly at the mere thought. Obviously not, then.
"Please, Bill, fuck me, touch me, please, God, please..."
Billy moved quietly next to the bed, his steps far too quiet for Dom to hear. Without warning, his hand shot out and grabbed Dom's chin, forcing it upward.
"You don't get to tell me what to do, Dommeh." Billy reached for the gag lying on that nightstand. "Still want me to fuck you?" Dom nodded as best he could in his position. "Then don't defy me again."
The gag was little more than a scrap of cloth, like the blindfold and restraints around Dominic's wrists. Billy forced the strip into Dom's mouth and tied it tightly around the back of his head.
This time, when Billy stroked Dom's cock roughly, Dom's gasping cries were slightly muffled. Billy leaned down and teased the tip of Dom's cock with his tongue, smiling inwardly at the amount of noise Dom was making. He felt Dom shaking beneath him, and immediately withdrew, not giving Dom the release he wanted.
"You'll wait for me, Dommeh, won't you?" Billy asked pleasantly. "Of course you will."
"You don't want to be gagged?" he asked, his tone inviting honesty.
"No, please, Billy, I'm sorry..."
"Give me a reason why I shouldn't then," Billy ordered.
Dom's lips quivered and he licked them nervously. "Please, Bill, I won't do it again, I promise. Please touch me, please..."
"You're lying to me, Dominic. You can't control yourself and you fucking know it, don't you?" Billy taunted menacingly. "You think you can stay quiet while I touch you?"
Dom whimpered softly at the mere thought. Obviously not, then.
"Please, Bill, fuck me, touch me, please, God, please..."
Billy moved quietly next to the bed, his steps far too quiet for Dom to hear. Without warning, his hand shot out and grabbed Dom's chin, forcing it upward.
"You don't get to tell me what to do, Dommeh." Billy reached for the gag lying on that nightstand. "Still want me to fuck you?" Dom nodded as best he could in his position. "Then don't defy me again."
The gag was little more than a scrap of cloth, like the blindfold and restraints around Dominic's wrists. Billy forced the strip into Dom's mouth and tied it tightly around the back of his head.
This time, when Billy stroked Dom's cock roughly, Dom's gasping cries were slightly muffled. Billy leaned down and teased the tip of Dom's cock with his tongue, smiling inwardly at the amount of noise Dom was making. He felt Dom shaking beneath him, and immediately withdrew, not giving Dom the release he wanted.
"You'll wait for me, Dommeh, won't you?" Billy asked pleasantly. "Of course you will."
Dom could barely hear Billy speaking over the sound of his blood rushing in his ears. The cloth in his mouth was coarse and wet, and it pushed against his tongue uncomfortably. When Billy descended on his cock, his hips bucked upward and his wrists pulled at their restraints, chafing the previously-abraded skin.
sohotwetBillyohfuckinghellyes, he thought, his mind stuck in a loop. Billy's tongue lapped at the precome gathering on the head of his cock, and Dom fought (and failed) to keep his body under control.
He felt the light scrape of Billy's teeth and sucked in a deep breath around the gag. Billy's fingers wandered aimlessly over Dom's hips, his thighs, his balls, and lower, massaging and pushing at Dom's skin.
Finally--finally!--Dom felt the insistent fingers circling, then pushing into, his arsehole. Dom grimaced at the burning stretch, but Billy paid no mind, still licking and sucking Dom's cock as if he had no other care in the world.
ohgodohgodohBillyplease, Dom thought, trying to penetrate Billy's mind with his own thoughts. It didn't work.
Billy released Dom's still-hard cock from the warm, wet heat of his mouth and proceeded to nip sharply at the insides of Dom's thighs.
Billy pressed his fingers fully inside Dom, and Dom bucked and moaned, squirming beneath Billy's hands and mouth.
"You're ready for it, aren't you, Dom? You're fucking dying for it, aren't you?" Billy twisted his fingers and curled them upward, sending an electric shockwave up Dom's spine. "You're not yet begging me, Dom. Y'can't use your mouth, and not your eyes or your hands. Beg me with your body, Dom. Beg me to let you come with my fingers up your arse and my teeth on your skin. Beg me, Dominic."
And Dom did. He felt his body react to Billy's words; he stopped actively concentrating on feeling and just gave over to the sensations. His body relaxed (slightly), and he arched up, his spine curving gracefully. Without realizing it, Dom stopped trying to protect the vulnerable spots on his body; his neck, the insides of his wrists, his cock, his arse.
Billy could see the change in Dom's posture on the bed, and he smiled. "Now you can come."
sohotwetBillyohfuckinghellyes, he thought, his mind stuck in a loop. Billy's tongue lapped at the precome gathering on the head of his cock, and Dom fought (and failed) to keep his body under control.
He felt the light scrape of Billy's teeth and sucked in a deep breath around the gag. Billy's fingers wandered aimlessly over Dom's hips, his thighs, his balls, and lower, massaging and pushing at Dom's skin.
Finally--finally!--Dom felt the insistent fingers circling, then pushing into, his arsehole. Dom grimaced at the burning stretch, but Billy paid no mind, still licking and sucking Dom's cock as if he had no other care in the world.
ohgodohgodohBillyplease, Dom thought, trying to penetrate Billy's mind with his own thoughts. It didn't work.
Billy released Dom's still-hard cock from the warm, wet heat of his mouth and proceeded to nip sharply at the insides of Dom's thighs.
Billy pressed his fingers fully inside Dom, and Dom bucked and moaned, squirming beneath Billy's hands and mouth.
"You're ready for it, aren't you, Dom? You're fucking dying for it, aren't you?" Billy twisted his fingers and curled them upward, sending an electric shockwave up Dom's spine. "You're not yet begging me, Dom. Y'can't use your mouth, and not your eyes or your hands. Beg me with your body, Dom. Beg me to let you come with my fingers up your arse and my teeth on your skin. Beg me, Dominic."
And Dom did. He felt his body react to Billy's words; he stopped actively concentrating on feeling and just gave over to the sensations. His body relaxed (slightly), and he arched up, his spine curving gracefully. Without realizing it, Dom stopped trying to protect the vulnerable spots on his body; his neck, the insides of his wrists, his cock, his arse.
Billy could see the change in Dom's posture on the bed, and he smiled. "Now you can come."