Take a Bow (5b/5)
Title: Take a Bow
Author:
ashamedbliss
Pairing: Belldom
Ratings: up to NC-17/18
Fic summary: Dominic Howard, billionaire and ex-playboy has just returned from a five year stint on a mysterious island. Matthew is his IT assistant who starts getting some very strange requests...
Feedback: appreciated like Felicity screen time
Disclaimer: much as I and many other ladies would like to own Muse, I don't. This is totally fictional, I'm not making profit, and pretty please don't steal it *bats eyelashes* IRONIC as this is basically stolen from the TV show Arrow haha oops.
Author's Note: BASICALLY I really love the TV show Arrow so I plonked in our favourite frontman and drummer, and voilà what do you mean matt's chara is a girl in the show any questions PLEASE ASK. I have written this with non-watchers in mind so hopefully everyone can enjoy <3
“Jesus Dom, just kiss me already.”
Dominic wastes no time. Their lips touch and Matthew sighs happily as his eyes fall shut, Dominic smiling at the sound. Their hands move, Matthew reaching for Dominic’s waist as the blond leaves one on Matthew’s knee and cups his face with the other. Matthew’s fingers grip Dominic’s sides as their mouths soon open, tongues touching and sending a shiver down Matthew’s spine.
Breaking away, Dominic kisses along Matthew’s jaw to just under his ear, where Matthew lets out a breathy moan. Dominic pulls back to look up at him.
“Weak spot,” Matthew squeaks, and almost wishes he hadn’t as Dominic grins, diving back to that spot again. He nips gently at the skin there and Matthew groans once more, this time audibly. Dominic hums in appreciation, hands moving up Matthew’s back to lace through his hair as their mouths meet once more. What had been a chaste kiss becomes much more desperate, Matthew giving as good as he gets, even though the thrill of Dominic dominating him sends butterflies through his stomach and makes his cock twitch.
Matthew could say that he isn’t being affected by the sudden attention he’s receiving, but he’d be lying. He’s only human after all, and a human who hasn’t had sexual contact in months, at that. Dominic tugs on his hair, leaving Matthew panting as he kisses down the front of Matthew’s throat before shifting his position, guiding Matthew to lie down on the sofa. Automatically, Matthew parts his legs so that Dominic can lie in between them, their faces inches apart as they catch their breath.
“Hi,” Matthew says, and Dominic simply grins in reply, He shifts and Matthew doesn’t need to be worried about being too eager, if the erection pressing against his stomach is anything to go by. “Oh,” he says, eyes flicking down then up again. Dominic smirks, shrugging a shoulder even as he held himself up over Matthew.
“It’s been a while,” Dominic says, ducking to kiss Matthew’s jaw again. Matthew breathes a laugh.
“Don’t tell me you haven’t had sex since being back in Starling City,” Matthew says quietly, Dominic continuing to kiss his neck without replying. “Dom?” When he still receives no reply, he pushes against Dominic’s shoulders, forcing Dominic back into a sitting position, Matthew kneeling on the sofa next to him with his eyebrows raised.
“Okay, so I said a while, but... maybe a long while?” Dominic offers with a sheepish smile. Matthew smirks, climbing back into Dominic’s lap again and kissing him slowly. He teases Dominic, pulling back every now and then as Dominic reaches forward to deepen the kiss.
“That’s truly tragic,” Matthew says in a deep tone, Dominic’s hands on his hips as Matthew shifts. Dominic’s hips buck slightly beneath him, Matthew perfectly aware of the friction he’s creating between them. “Absolutely barbaric,” he murmurs, planting slow, delicate kisses along Dominic’s jaw, to just below his ear. “I think we’ll have to fix that,” he whispers, and Dominic groans loudly, quickly taking Matthew’s head between his hands and kissing him hard, tired of being teased.
“You are full of surprises,” Dominic says, voice low and gravelly. Matthew’s toes curl in his socks, purposefully shifting so their erections brush through their jeans. Dominic tips his head back and moans before looking Matthew straight in the eyes. “You being an absolute tease in the bedroom is just one of them.”
“There’s a flaw in your logic,” Matthew says, brushing Dominic’s nose with his own. “We’re not in a bedroom.”
“Let’s change that,” Dominic says. Matthew grins as he stands up from Dominic’s lap. Dominic pushes himself off the sofa, taking Matthew’s hand and snatching the bottle of champagne from the bucket, almost as an afterthought. He leads them back into the hallway at a pace that nearly has Matthew jogging, heading up one of the two grand staircases.
“Y’know,” Matthew says as they start up the stairs. “If it’s any consolation, it’s been a while for me too.” Dominic squeezes his hand as he pulls them in through a door into his bedroom.
“At least you know what you’re doing, I’m just going on late night Google searches,” Dominic jokes as he sets the champagne down on the closest surface, turning to kiss Matthew slowly. “I mean, from that little show downstairs, I guess you’ve been with guys before, right? You seem good at this.”
“Yeah I have, girls have never been my thing,” Matthew says, leaning his forehead against Dominic’s as he teases him with near-kisses. “Only a few flings though, never anything serious,” he says, Dominic catching one of the kisses and Matthew indulging him for a moment before breaking away again. “Not saying that I wouldn’t want anything serious. I mean... I... We probably shouldn’t talk about this with your dick pressing up against me, it’s really distracting.”
Dominic leans back a little to laugh, before kissing Matthew again. “How poetic."
“I try my hardest,” Matthew murmurs. Dominic’s fingers are toying with the hem of Matthew’s t-shirt, and he raises his good arm entirely in the air, getting his injured shoulder half way there before wincing and stepping away from Dominic, getting tangled up in his t-shirt. “Help,” he mumbles with a pout, Dominic pecking his lips before helping him out of his t-shirt. Topless, Matthew stands still as Dominic brushes one finger close to Matthew’s stab wound, a bandage now over stitches still fresh from the night before.
“Maybe you shouldn’t be doing any physical activity,” Dominic says, looking up at Matthew. Matthew simply reaches for Dominic’s t-shirt in return.
“Good thing I’ll be mostly lying on my back then.”
“Oh,” Dominic says, a smile slowly spreading across his face as he cottons on. Matthew pulls the t-shirt up, letting Dominic take it off himself. As Dominic’s arms fall back to his sides, Matthew immediately reaches out to touch his tattooed torso.
“Christ,” he breathes, looking excitedly between Dominic’s eyes and muscled chest. Matthew giggles. “This is like opening presents on Christmas morning.”
“You are beyond words,” Dominic says with a roll of his eyes, hands sliding into Matthew’s hair as he kisses him once more, both of them moaning with want as their tongues play. Matthew breaks away quickly, splaying his fingers across the tattoos on Dominic’s pecs, symbols with meanings he doesn’t quite understand. One finger traces a long scar, and Dominic shivers.
“That tickles,” Dominic admits, and Matthew does it again, Dominic seizing his wrists and pinning them to his sides, kissing him urgently. “Matthew,” he moans into the kiss, Matthew wriggling his hands free from Dominic’s grip to reach for Dominic’s belt buckle. HIs fingers purposefully brush the bulge in his jeans and Dominic groans.
“I really won’t last that long if you keep teasing me like that.”
Matthew unzips Dominic, immediately putting his hand inside Dominic’s boxers and taking him in hand. “Oh God,” Matthew says as he feels the size of him, biting his lip as he looks up at Dominic. “Is there any part of your body that isn’t physically perfect?”
Dominic presses a kiss to the corner of Matthew’s mouth, eyes shut, Matthew smiling to himself knowing that Dominic had twitched in his hand with the compliment. He grips him, and Dominic lets out a breathy whine, turning his head to kiss Matthew deeply, and lazily. Dominic reaches for the buckle of Matthew’s jeans, undoing the fastenings and letting his trousers fall to the floor with a thump. Dominic bends a little to grip the back of Matthew’s thighs, picking him up.
Matthew squeaks, instantly wrapping his legs around Dominic’s waist and moaning as their cocks brush with only the fabric of their boxers separating them. Dominic walks forward, Matthew’s back coming into contact with the wall and allowing Dominic to roll his hips upwards, watching the brunet throw his head back and moan deeply.
“Dom I need you inside me like, right now,” he says as he looks up to the ceiling, Dominic driving his hips upwards harshly, forcing Matthew to look down at him with heavy eyelids. Dominic grins, kissing him immediately, all tongues and fast breathing. He lifts Matthew again, carefully making his way over to the bed where he lays Matthew down carefully, naked save for his socks and boxers. As Dominic stands back to peel off his jeans, Matthew rids himself of those final pieces of clothing, spread out on the huge bed before Dominic’s hungry eyes.
“Eager much?” Dominic asks in a low tone. Matthew shuffles back on the bed before taking his cock in hand, slowly pumping himself whilst maintaining eye contact. Torn between wanting to fuck Matthew right that moment and being utterly mesmerised, Dominic remains stood at the end of the bed, pausing before pushing his boxers to the floor too.
Matthew bites his lip at the sight of Dominic’s cock, thick and hard, and that does it for the blond. He crawls up the bed, laying down the full length of Matthew’s body, the brunet winding his fingers through his hair and pulling him into a kiss. Dominic breaks it quickly, plucking Matthew’s glasses from his face and putting them on his bedside table, before rummaging in the drawer.
“Condoms and lube?” Matthew asks with a smirk as the items come into his eyesight. “Have you been anticipating this?”
Dominic sets the condoms down next to Matthew’s head, pecking his lips before sitting up to kneel between Matthew’s spread legs. “Condoms are a necessity for any man, and my last pack were out of date, unsurprisingly,” Dominic explains, causing Matthew’s stomach to bounce a little as he laughs, hand sneaking towards his cock again. Dominic bats it away as he squirts lube onto his fingers. “And the lube, well...” he drawls, looking up at Matthew through his eyelashes. “Let’s just say I started experimenting in this past month or so.”
“Experimenting?” Matthew asks in a high breathy voice as Dominic’s finger circles his entrance. He pushes it in, watching Matthew’s facial features react to the intrusion.
“Mmmm, yeah,” Dominic says, curling his finger a little and watching Matthew squirm. “I would lie down on this very bed and touch myself, like I’m touching you,” he murmurs in a low voice, adding a second finger and watching Matthew tip his head back, limbs constantly moving on the bed.
“Really,” Matthew breathes, voice catching in his throat as he moans loudly. “There, Dom, please, again,” he begs, Dominic adding a third finger briefly and just brushing that same spot before withdrawing all three. Matthew whines, and Dominic smirks at the pout on his lips.
“Don’t pout, you get something better next,” Dominic says, rolling a condom onto his erection, before adding extra lube. Matthew laughs hoarsely.
“You’re so vain,” he says with a small smile.
“I’m a fucking superhero, what did you expect?” Dominic asks with a grin. Matthew laughs loudly as Dominic shuffles forward, placing the head of his cock against Matthew’s entrance.
“Oh Christ,” Matthew says, shutting his eyes and swallowing as he lets his head fall back onto the mattress.
“Ready?”
“Ready as I’ll ever be,” Matthew replies.
Dominic sinks forward, earning himself a choked moan from Matthew, whose eyes fly open to search out Dominic’s. Biting his lip and groaning in pleasure, Dominic moves forward until he fills Matthew entirely, the man beneath him reaching up to grip his biceps. His legs wrap around Dominic’s waist and his feet hook together in the small of his back.
“Fuck me Dom, fuck me, please,” Matthew begs, running his hands up and down Dominic’s muscled arms as he begins to shallowly thrust in and out of him. “More, fuck--”
“I thought you said you didn’t normally swear?” Dominic breathes, leaning down to kiss Matthew as his hips continue to move. Matthew gasps as he breaks the kiss, sweat already beginning to bead on his forehead.
“Yeah, because normally your cock isn’t Christ right there!” Matthew shouts, digging his nails into the muscle of Dominic’s shoulders. “There again, oh God.”
Dominic’s thrusts are long and deep now, Matthew raising his hips to meet every single one, mouth hanging open as Dominic continues to drive into the one spot that makes him see stars. Dominic begins to speed up, shifting to kneel and lift Matthew’s hips easily off the bed, each thrust going deeper than before.
“Dom, Dominic,” Matthew moans, dragging the word out so long it almost sounds as if he’s singing it. Dominic’s fingers grip Matthew’s hips tighter, pressing into the skin hard enough that he would leave bruises. Matthew reaches for his cock. “I’m gonna come, I’m gonna--”
Dominic’s orgasm hits first though as he pumps into Matthew in an erratic rhythm, whispering Matthew’s name over and over. Seeing Dominic reach orgasm finishes Matthew off, coming up his stomach and chest with a tight grip on his dick.
Dominic pulls out, collapsing on the bed next to Matthew, muscled chest moving up and down as he catches his breath. Matthew pants next to him, much more noisily than the blond.
“Wow,” Dominic says to the ceiling with a grin on his face, and Matthew laughs. “That was...”
“Yeah,” Matthew says, swallowing then nodding. Dominic turns to him and Matthew does the same, both of them smiling at each other.
“You good?” Dominic asks.
Matthew giggles. “Good is the biggest understatement of the century, but yeah, I’m good,” Matthew says, licking his lips. “You?”
“I’m alright,” Dominic says with a smirk, reaching out for Matthew’s hand and giving it a squeeze. “You can see without your glasses, right?”
Matthew nods. “Not long distance, though.”
Dominic squeezes his hand. “I’m not going anywhere.”
They allow a few seconds of comfortable silence to pass between them, save for their hearts thudding in their chests.
“So what now?” Matthew eventually asks. Dominic rolls onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow.
“Bit of champagne, another round if you’re interested?” Dominic suggests hopefully. Matthew rolls his eyes.
“No, I mean...”
Dominic reaches for Matthew’s hand again, linking their fingers together. “I know, I know,” he says. “I don’t know, continue fighting crime together and being awesome, I guess?” Dominic says, shrugging the shoulder that was in the air.
“As long as I don’t get kidnapped again... or attacked again... how did you manage to find me both those times, anyway?” Matthew asks, raising his eyebrows. Dominic looks down to their joined hands.
“Don’t think I’m creepy or anything, but--”
“Literally the worst time to put out a disclaimer like that, after some mind-blowing sex,” Matthew chips in, Dominic laughing and actually blushing. Matthew’s eyebrows raise again. “Dom?”
“I might’ve put a little, teeny tracker on your phone. Just so, y’know, if anything did happen, I could be there. Turns out it came in handy,” he explains, unable to meet Matthew’s eyes.
“Twice,” Matthew says, Dominic looking up as he hears the smile in his voice. “That’s kind of sweet, actually.”
“Yeah?” Dominic asks, a smile on his own face now.
“Yeah,” Matthew says, shuffling closer for a kiss, his own come still drying on his chest. “Your lips taste like champagne,” he giggles into the kiss.
Dominic pulls back, smirking. “Want to know what else tastes like champagne?”
“Your cock?” Matthew asks without missing a beat. Dominic blinks before he laughs. “What? What did I say?”
Dominic kisses him hard, gently pushing Matthew back down onto the mattress. “I was going to say more champagne, actually,” he murmurs as he kisses along Matthew’s jaw, his lips catching on the stubble there.
“Oh, yeah, I totally knew that,” Matthew says with a gasp as Dominic kisses down his neck. He hears Dominic giggle from near his chest.
“You’re still just as much of a dork as when I first met you,” Dominic says, kissing Matthew’s belly button and making him squirm a little on the bed.
“I’m taking that as a compliment,” Matthew says defiantly, toes curling as he realises just where Dominic is headed.
“Good,” Dominic says with a wicked grin. “You should take this as a compliment, too.”
“Oh!”
Author:
ashamedbliss
Pairing: Belldom
Ratings: up to NC-17/18
Fic summary: Dominic Howard, billionaire and ex-playboy has just returned from a five year stint on a mysterious island. Matthew is his IT assistant who starts getting some very strange requests...
Feedback: appreciated like Felicity screen time
Disclaimer: much as I and many other ladies would like to own Muse, I don't. This is totally fictional, I'm not making profit, and pretty please don't steal it *bats eyelashes* IRONIC as this is basically stolen from the TV show Arrow haha oops.
Author's Note: BASICALLY I really love the TV show Arrow so I plonked in our favourite frontman and drummer, and voilà what do you mean matt's chara is a girl in the show any questions PLEASE ASK. I have written this with non-watchers in mind so hopefully everyone can enjoy <3
“Jesus Dom, just kiss me already.”
Dominic wastes no time. Their lips touch and Matthew sighs happily as his eyes fall shut, Dominic smiling at the sound. Their hands move, Matthew reaching for Dominic’s waist as the blond leaves one on Matthew’s knee and cups his face with the other. Matthew’s fingers grip Dominic’s sides as their mouths soon open, tongues touching and sending a shiver down Matthew’s spine.
Breaking away, Dominic kisses along Matthew’s jaw to just under his ear, where Matthew lets out a breathy moan. Dominic pulls back to look up at him.
“Weak spot,” Matthew squeaks, and almost wishes he hadn’t as Dominic grins, diving back to that spot again. He nips gently at the skin there and Matthew groans once more, this time audibly. Dominic hums in appreciation, hands moving up Matthew’s back to lace through his hair as their mouths meet once more. What had been a chaste kiss becomes much more desperate, Matthew giving as good as he gets, even though the thrill of Dominic dominating him sends butterflies through his stomach and makes his cock twitch.
Matthew could say that he isn’t being affected by the sudden attention he’s receiving, but he’d be lying. He’s only human after all, and a human who hasn’t had sexual contact in months, at that. Dominic tugs on his hair, leaving Matthew panting as he kisses down the front of Matthew’s throat before shifting his position, guiding Matthew to lie down on the sofa. Automatically, Matthew parts his legs so that Dominic can lie in between them, their faces inches apart as they catch their breath.
“Hi,” Matthew says, and Dominic simply grins in reply, He shifts and Matthew doesn’t need to be worried about being too eager, if the erection pressing against his stomach is anything to go by. “Oh,” he says, eyes flicking down then up again. Dominic smirks, shrugging a shoulder even as he held himself up over Matthew.
“It’s been a while,” Dominic says, ducking to kiss Matthew’s jaw again. Matthew breathes a laugh.
“Don’t tell me you haven’t had sex since being back in Starling City,” Matthew says quietly, Dominic continuing to kiss his neck without replying. “Dom?” When he still receives no reply, he pushes against Dominic’s shoulders, forcing Dominic back into a sitting position, Matthew kneeling on the sofa next to him with his eyebrows raised.
“Okay, so I said a while, but... maybe a long while?” Dominic offers with a sheepish smile. Matthew smirks, climbing back into Dominic’s lap again and kissing him slowly. He teases Dominic, pulling back every now and then as Dominic reaches forward to deepen the kiss.
“That’s truly tragic,” Matthew says in a deep tone, Dominic’s hands on his hips as Matthew shifts. Dominic’s hips buck slightly beneath him, Matthew perfectly aware of the friction he’s creating between them. “Absolutely barbaric,” he murmurs, planting slow, delicate kisses along Dominic’s jaw, to just below his ear. “I think we’ll have to fix that,” he whispers, and Dominic groans loudly, quickly taking Matthew’s head between his hands and kissing him hard, tired of being teased.
“You are full of surprises,” Dominic says, voice low and gravelly. Matthew’s toes curl in his socks, purposefully shifting so their erections brush through their jeans. Dominic tips his head back and moans before looking Matthew straight in the eyes. “You being an absolute tease in the bedroom is just one of them.”
“There’s a flaw in your logic,” Matthew says, brushing Dominic’s nose with his own. “We’re not in a bedroom.”
“Let’s change that,” Dominic says. Matthew grins as he stands up from Dominic’s lap. Dominic pushes himself off the sofa, taking Matthew’s hand and snatching the bottle of champagne from the bucket, almost as an afterthought. He leads them back into the hallway at a pace that nearly has Matthew jogging, heading up one of the two grand staircases.
“Y’know,” Matthew says as they start up the stairs. “If it’s any consolation, it’s been a while for me too.” Dominic squeezes his hand as he pulls them in through a door into his bedroom.
“At least you know what you’re doing, I’m just going on late night Google searches,” Dominic jokes as he sets the champagne down on the closest surface, turning to kiss Matthew slowly. “I mean, from that little show downstairs, I guess you’ve been with guys before, right? You seem good at this.”
“Yeah I have, girls have never been my thing,” Matthew says, leaning his forehead against Dominic’s as he teases him with near-kisses. “Only a few flings though, never anything serious,” he says, Dominic catching one of the kisses and Matthew indulging him for a moment before breaking away again. “Not saying that I wouldn’t want anything serious. I mean... I... We probably shouldn’t talk about this with your dick pressing up against me, it’s really distracting.”
Dominic leans back a little to laugh, before kissing Matthew again. “How poetic."
“I try my hardest,” Matthew murmurs. Dominic’s fingers are toying with the hem of Matthew’s t-shirt, and he raises his good arm entirely in the air, getting his injured shoulder half way there before wincing and stepping away from Dominic, getting tangled up in his t-shirt. “Help,” he mumbles with a pout, Dominic pecking his lips before helping him out of his t-shirt. Topless, Matthew stands still as Dominic brushes one finger close to Matthew’s stab wound, a bandage now over stitches still fresh from the night before.
“Maybe you shouldn’t be doing any physical activity,” Dominic says, looking up at Matthew. Matthew simply reaches for Dominic’s t-shirt in return.
“Good thing I’ll be mostly lying on my back then.”
“Oh,” Dominic says, a smile slowly spreading across his face as he cottons on. Matthew pulls the t-shirt up, letting Dominic take it off himself. As Dominic’s arms fall back to his sides, Matthew immediately reaches out to touch his tattooed torso.
“Christ,” he breathes, looking excitedly between Dominic’s eyes and muscled chest. Matthew giggles. “This is like opening presents on Christmas morning.”
“You are beyond words,” Dominic says with a roll of his eyes, hands sliding into Matthew’s hair as he kisses him once more, both of them moaning with want as their tongues play. Matthew breaks away quickly, splaying his fingers across the tattoos on Dominic’s pecs, symbols with meanings he doesn’t quite understand. One finger traces a long scar, and Dominic shivers.
“That tickles,” Dominic admits, and Matthew does it again, Dominic seizing his wrists and pinning them to his sides, kissing him urgently. “Matthew,” he moans into the kiss, Matthew wriggling his hands free from Dominic’s grip to reach for Dominic’s belt buckle. HIs fingers purposefully brush the bulge in his jeans and Dominic groans.
“I really won’t last that long if you keep teasing me like that.”
Matthew unzips Dominic, immediately putting his hand inside Dominic’s boxers and taking him in hand. “Oh God,” Matthew says as he feels the size of him, biting his lip as he looks up at Dominic. “Is there any part of your body that isn’t physically perfect?”
Dominic presses a kiss to the corner of Matthew’s mouth, eyes shut, Matthew smiling to himself knowing that Dominic had twitched in his hand with the compliment. He grips him, and Dominic lets out a breathy whine, turning his head to kiss Matthew deeply, and lazily. Dominic reaches for the buckle of Matthew’s jeans, undoing the fastenings and letting his trousers fall to the floor with a thump. Dominic bends a little to grip the back of Matthew’s thighs, picking him up.
Matthew squeaks, instantly wrapping his legs around Dominic’s waist and moaning as their cocks brush with only the fabric of their boxers separating them. Dominic walks forward, Matthew’s back coming into contact with the wall and allowing Dominic to roll his hips upwards, watching the brunet throw his head back and moan deeply.
“Dom I need you inside me like, right now,” he says as he looks up to the ceiling, Dominic driving his hips upwards harshly, forcing Matthew to look down at him with heavy eyelids. Dominic grins, kissing him immediately, all tongues and fast breathing. He lifts Matthew again, carefully making his way over to the bed where he lays Matthew down carefully, naked save for his socks and boxers. As Dominic stands back to peel off his jeans, Matthew rids himself of those final pieces of clothing, spread out on the huge bed before Dominic’s hungry eyes.
“Eager much?” Dominic asks in a low tone. Matthew shuffles back on the bed before taking his cock in hand, slowly pumping himself whilst maintaining eye contact. Torn between wanting to fuck Matthew right that moment and being utterly mesmerised, Dominic remains stood at the end of the bed, pausing before pushing his boxers to the floor too.
Matthew bites his lip at the sight of Dominic’s cock, thick and hard, and that does it for the blond. He crawls up the bed, laying down the full length of Matthew’s body, the brunet winding his fingers through his hair and pulling him into a kiss. Dominic breaks it quickly, plucking Matthew’s glasses from his face and putting them on his bedside table, before rummaging in the drawer.
“Condoms and lube?” Matthew asks with a smirk as the items come into his eyesight. “Have you been anticipating this?”
Dominic sets the condoms down next to Matthew’s head, pecking his lips before sitting up to kneel between Matthew’s spread legs. “Condoms are a necessity for any man, and my last pack were out of date, unsurprisingly,” Dominic explains, causing Matthew’s stomach to bounce a little as he laughs, hand sneaking towards his cock again. Dominic bats it away as he squirts lube onto his fingers. “And the lube, well...” he drawls, looking up at Matthew through his eyelashes. “Let’s just say I started experimenting in this past month or so.”
“Experimenting?” Matthew asks in a high breathy voice as Dominic’s finger circles his entrance. He pushes it in, watching Matthew’s facial features react to the intrusion.
“Mmmm, yeah,” Dominic says, curling his finger a little and watching Matthew squirm. “I would lie down on this very bed and touch myself, like I’m touching you,” he murmurs in a low voice, adding a second finger and watching Matthew tip his head back, limbs constantly moving on the bed.
“Really,” Matthew breathes, voice catching in his throat as he moans loudly. “There, Dom, please, again,” he begs, Dominic adding a third finger briefly and just brushing that same spot before withdrawing all three. Matthew whines, and Dominic smirks at the pout on his lips.
“Don’t pout, you get something better next,” Dominic says, rolling a condom onto his erection, before adding extra lube. Matthew laughs hoarsely.
“You’re so vain,” he says with a small smile.
“I’m a fucking superhero, what did you expect?” Dominic asks with a grin. Matthew laughs loudly as Dominic shuffles forward, placing the head of his cock against Matthew’s entrance.
“Oh Christ,” Matthew says, shutting his eyes and swallowing as he lets his head fall back onto the mattress.
“Ready?”
“Ready as I’ll ever be,” Matthew replies.
Dominic sinks forward, earning himself a choked moan from Matthew, whose eyes fly open to search out Dominic’s. Biting his lip and groaning in pleasure, Dominic moves forward until he fills Matthew entirely, the man beneath him reaching up to grip his biceps. His legs wrap around Dominic’s waist and his feet hook together in the small of his back.
“Fuck me Dom, fuck me, please,” Matthew begs, running his hands up and down Dominic’s muscled arms as he begins to shallowly thrust in and out of him. “More, fuck--”
“I thought you said you didn’t normally swear?” Dominic breathes, leaning down to kiss Matthew as his hips continue to move. Matthew gasps as he breaks the kiss, sweat already beginning to bead on his forehead.
“Yeah, because normally your cock isn’t Christ right there!” Matthew shouts, digging his nails into the muscle of Dominic’s shoulders. “There again, oh God.”
Dominic’s thrusts are long and deep now, Matthew raising his hips to meet every single one, mouth hanging open as Dominic continues to drive into the one spot that makes him see stars. Dominic begins to speed up, shifting to kneel and lift Matthew’s hips easily off the bed, each thrust going deeper than before.
“Dom, Dominic,” Matthew moans, dragging the word out so long it almost sounds as if he’s singing it. Dominic’s fingers grip Matthew’s hips tighter, pressing into the skin hard enough that he would leave bruises. Matthew reaches for his cock. “I’m gonna come, I’m gonna--”
Dominic’s orgasm hits first though as he pumps into Matthew in an erratic rhythm, whispering Matthew’s name over and over. Seeing Dominic reach orgasm finishes Matthew off, coming up his stomach and chest with a tight grip on his dick.
Dominic pulls out, collapsing on the bed next to Matthew, muscled chest moving up and down as he catches his breath. Matthew pants next to him, much more noisily than the blond.
“Wow,” Dominic says to the ceiling with a grin on his face, and Matthew laughs. “That was...”
“Yeah,” Matthew says, swallowing then nodding. Dominic turns to him and Matthew does the same, both of them smiling at each other.
“You good?” Dominic asks.
Matthew giggles. “Good is the biggest understatement of the century, but yeah, I’m good,” Matthew says, licking his lips. “You?”
“I’m alright,” Dominic says with a smirk, reaching out for Matthew’s hand and giving it a squeeze. “You can see without your glasses, right?”
Matthew nods. “Not long distance, though.”
Dominic squeezes his hand. “I’m not going anywhere.”
They allow a few seconds of comfortable silence to pass between them, save for their hearts thudding in their chests.
“So what now?” Matthew eventually asks. Dominic rolls onto his side, propping himself up on his elbow.
“Bit of champagne, another round if you’re interested?” Dominic suggests hopefully. Matthew rolls his eyes.
“No, I mean...”
Dominic reaches for Matthew’s hand again, linking their fingers together. “I know, I know,” he says. “I don’t know, continue fighting crime together and being awesome, I guess?” Dominic says, shrugging the shoulder that was in the air.
“As long as I don’t get kidnapped again... or attacked again... how did you manage to find me both those times, anyway?” Matthew asks, raising his eyebrows. Dominic looks down to their joined hands.
“Don’t think I’m creepy or anything, but--”
“Literally the worst time to put out a disclaimer like that, after some mind-blowing sex,” Matthew chips in, Dominic laughing and actually blushing. Matthew’s eyebrows raise again. “Dom?”
“I might’ve put a little, teeny tracker on your phone. Just so, y’know, if anything did happen, I could be there. Turns out it came in handy,” he explains, unable to meet Matthew’s eyes.
“Twice,” Matthew says, Dominic looking up as he hears the smile in his voice. “That’s kind of sweet, actually.”
“Yeah?” Dominic asks, a smile on his own face now.
“Yeah,” Matthew says, shuffling closer for a kiss, his own come still drying on his chest. “Your lips taste like champagne,” he giggles into the kiss.
Dominic pulls back, smirking. “Want to know what else tastes like champagne?”
“Your cock?” Matthew asks without missing a beat. Dominic blinks before he laughs. “What? What did I say?”
Dominic kisses him hard, gently pushing Matthew back down onto the mattress. “I was going to say more champagne, actually,” he murmurs as he kisses along Matthew’s jaw, his lips catching on the stubble there.
“Oh, yeah, I totally knew that,” Matthew says with a gasp as Dominic kisses down his neck. He hears Dominic giggle from near his chest.
“You’re still just as much of a dork as when I first met you,” Dominic says, kissing Matthew’s belly button and making him squirm a little on the bed.
“I’m taking that as a compliment,” Matthew says defiantly, toes curling as he realises just where Dominic is headed.
“Good,” Dominic says with a wicked grin. “You should take this as a compliment, too.”
“Oh!”