Our Gentle Sin (5/?)
Title: Our Gentle Sin
Author: chibichi15
Pairing: Belldom
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Matthew is the pastor’s son in a small church. He’s about to experience a lot of change when a certain blond moves to town.
Disclaimer: All that I own is the idea. I do not own Muse and this never happened. Both would be nice though.
Feedback: Would be lovely and is much appreciated
A/N: I hope you all enjoy this chapter! Sorry for any mistakes lol. The rating has changed for a reason ;) Thank you so much for reading. Your comments have been so lovely and encouraging. Happy reading! <3
When the youth group arrived at the church parking lot, parents were waiting in their cars to pick up their kids or offer rides. The two boys shared a smile and a friendly enough good-bye that appeared normal to everyone else, but they both knew they would see each other very soon. Dominic unlocked his bike from the rack and turned left out of the lot to head home and get his overnight bag. Matthew watched him leave and tightened his scarf around his neck just as a strong gust blew through the lot. He knew he did not have a ride home, but he only lived a few blocks away. He decided to tough it out walking home and figured he could get there just before Dominic arrived.
The street lamps illuminated the sidewalk and made the patches of recently fallen snow glitter. It was a quiet evening and it felt pleasant having the whole street to himself. Just as he passed the intersection at Centre Avenue and Main Street, he heard a car honk its horn in his direction. As he swiveled around, he immediately recognized it as Mrs. Wolstenholme’s red Volkswagen beetle. She honked her horn again and waved as her son, Christopher, stuck his head out from the passenger seat window.
“Hey, Matt! What’re you doing walking in this? It’s like below zero!” He gave a warm smile and lowered his voice from hollering to a normal decibel. “Come on, we can give you a ride home before you completely freeze.”
Matthew smiled and looked both ways before crossing the street and approaching the vehicle. The Wolstenholmes had been members at Brookside Baptist Church for as long as Matthew could remember. He and Christopher practically grew up together and were both born into the church. Robert Wolstenholme was the senior deacon and his wife, Lisa, was the head of the nursery department. They had been pivotal in allowing the Bellamys to have a smooth transition into the community. Matthew slipped into the back seat and rubbed his gloved hands together.
“So, looks like you have the house to yourself this weekend. Any plans?” Mrs. Wolstenholme teased. Matthew’s head shot up before he realized that there was no way that she would know that Dominic was spending the night.
“N-no, no plans,” he lied. “Just the house to myself. I’ll be fine, though!”
Christopher shot him a look and arched his eyebrow, sensing that he wasn’t saying something. Matthew simply smiled, hoping he did not appear too nervous. Christopher had always been a relaxed guy and was pretty good at keeping secrets to himself, but he still was hesitant to let anyone know about what was going on between him and Dominic. He inwardly sighed when the younger boy shrugged and turned to face the road again.
“Well, if you need anything, I’m just a phone call away,” Mrs. Wolstenholme said cheerily as she turned onto Pinesbrooke. “You’re such a good boy, Matthew. I’m glad your parents trust you to not get into any trouble.”
Waving good-bye to the Wolstenholmes, the brunet quickly went inside his house before he exploded from guilt.
“Thanks, God,” he groaned as he stared upwards, wondering if this was a sign that what he was doing was wrong. He shook the thought aside and focused on looking decent for when Dominic arrived.
He toed off his boots and removed his jacket, scarf, hat, and two shirts, leaving his torso bare. He hung everything on the radiator to dry before moving to the fireplace. He readied the firewood so that once he changed, he could start the fire for the two of them and warm up the house.
Moving up to his bedroom, he slipped into a comfortable t-shirt and flannel pajama pants just as the doorbell rang. He let out a deep breath, looked at his reflection in the mirror, and quickly went downstairs to open the door.
“Hey,” Dominic smiled as he greeted his boyfriend with a kiss. Matthew simply smiled and stepped aside to allow him in.
“Did you walk here?” he asked as the blond dropped his bag on the floor to remove his jacket and boots.
“Of course not. I rode my bike.”
“And your parents were okay with that?”
“Why wouldn’t they be? I told them I’d be staying over at yours. And yes, they obviously know your parents are away. They trust you,” he winked.
“Mm, fair enough,” Matthew hummed as he took Dominic’s jacket to hang on the coat rack. He smiled at the fact that his boyfriend’s parents trusted him enough to let their son spend the night. Granted, they didn’t really know they were in a relationship, but he let that fact slide. They both moved into the living room as Matthew snatched up the home phone.
“So, I was thinking we could order a pizza, watch some movies, and see how we feel about what to do once we’re tired of that,” the brunet said as he cradled the phone against his ear to call the pizzeria.
“I hope we get tired of that soon, then,” Dominic said with a wink. Matthew blushed a bit, but rolled his eyes and smiled.
“What do you want on your pizza? Anything?”
“Anything but pineapple. It’s good...but not on a pizza.”
Matthew ordered a large deluxe pizza and gave his address for delivery before hanging up. He squeaked in surprise when Dominic grabbed him from behind and pulled him onto the couch. Before he could get his bearings, the blond kissed him hard and deep as he held him close.
“I’ve wanted to kiss you all night,” he whispered. His voice was low and raspy, making Matthew bite his lip and press himself fully against the other boy.
“You always want to kiss me,” he teased, kissing his nose and smiling.
“You got me.”
Thirty minutes and dozens of sweet kisses later, the pizza delivery man finally arrived. Dominic answered the door and paid for the pie, thanking him and closing the door.
“I think we could finish this without any trouble,” he said excitedly as he joined Matthew on the blanket in front of the tv and opened the box. The brunet was flipping through channels, searching for a movie they could watch along with their dinner.
“Oh, I have no doubts. What do you feel like watching? There are horror movies or rom-coms. Two completely different spectrums,” Matthew grinned.
“I like horror, but whatever you want to watch is fine,” the blond said with a mouth full of pizza. Suddenly, his eyes widened as he caught a quick glimpse of a movie title on the tv guide. “Oh! The Shining is on! Have you seen it? We need to watch it.”
“Is it scary?” Matthew asked, slowly taking a bite of his slice as he read the brief info on the film.
“I guess? It’s old, but it’s good. Wanna give it a go?” he asked, pulling his boyfriend close. The smaller boy smiled and nodded, settling against Dominic’s chest and taking a sip of his coke.
“Remind me never to go to an abandoned hotel. Ever.”
Dominic chuckled as the credits ran up the screen. “Was it that scary?”
“Kids in horror movies just...freak me out,” he said as he stood up to take the empty pizza box to the kitchen bin. “But, it was pretty good.” He folded the box and set it in the recycling bin as Dominic stood in the kitchen doorway.
“Are you up for another?” Matthew asked as he looked over at the microwave clock as it flashed 12:48am. “That last one took a while, so it’s okay if you’re not.”
“I kinda want to go upstairs,” Dominic replied with a wink. “To your room.”
Matthew blushed a deep red and bit his lip, knowing exactly what Dominic was implying. It wouldn’t be completely true to say he had not thought of doing more than just kissing with his boyfriend. It had been on his mind for the past week. He knew he had zero experience in anything related to sex and was too embarrassed to ask how to do things. But if he were to try it for the first time, he wanted it to be with the boy right in front of him.
“We don’t have to--”
“I want to,” he interrupted. “You’ll just have to be patient with me. I’m pretty clueless.”
The two boys put out the fire and cleaned up the living room in record time. Once upstairs, Matthew entered his room and sat on his bed as Dominic shut the door behind them. There was an air of nervousness as Matthew fidgeted on the bed.
“Do you trust me?” Dominic said gently as he approached the foot of the bed where his boyfriend sat. The ceiling colors splashed blue and red light against his head as he nodded up at his boyfriend with a gentle smile.
“Yes. I trust you.”
Matthew moved to scoot back so he was resting against the headboard. Dominic smiled and got onto the bed, making the mattress dip as he moved to close the gap between them. He settled his knees on either side of Matthew’s hips and straddled him as he let his forehead rest against his. He grinned down at Matthew who smiled up and nervously placed his hands on Dominic’s hips. They shared a ghost of a kiss as the heat between them intensified. When the blond rolled his hips against the front of Matthew’s flannel pajamas, he whimpered into their kiss and bit down on his boyfriend’s plump bottom lip. Dominic smirked and repeated the motion, making him groan and shut his eyes tight.
“Does that feel good?” he breathed hotly against the smaller boy’s ear.
Matthew tilted his head back and quickly nodded. The flannel was doing nothing to hide the fact that he was very much turned on. Dominic kissed right below his ear and pulled back to stare appreciatively at the growing bulge.
Matthew opened his eyes just as the older boy pulled his t-shirt over his head. He tossed it onto the floor and grinned when Matthew quickly followed the same action. They both gave each other a silent once over before Dominic moved first. He held onto Matthew’s waist and placed a hard, sucking kiss to his neck, loving the surprised moans it drew from the other boy. The smaller of the two watched with blown pupils as his boyfriend trailed down his stomach with kisses.
When he reached the waistband of his pajamas, Dominic kept his gaze on Matthew’s face and kissed the tip of his cock through the fabric. The brunet cried out and arched his back, panting and wanting more of that feeling again. Matthew had never felt this before, but he knew his pajamas had to go.
“T-take them off,” he breathed out shakily before shutting his eyes. “Please…”
Dominic nodded and slowly began to slide the pajamas and boxers down. Matthew lifted his hips slightly to help. Dominic pulled the pajamas completely off, but pulled the boxers off slowly until his cock bobbed free to rest against Matthew’s belly.
“Oh, fuck…” he breathed out. “Matt...you look so good.”
Matthew’s chest rose and fell as he blushed and watched Dominic stare at him. He had never felt that his cock was impressive by any means, but the older boy seemed to think otherwise. The blond let his left index finger run against the sticky fluid that gathered at the tip and rubbed it back and forth, making his boyfriend bite his lip hard. He let his finger travel down the underside, tracing an impressive vein until he reached the base of the length. He slowly wrapped his hand around, feeling the weight of it in his hand and giving a gentle squeeze. Matthew’s breath hitched in his throat and he let out a long, desperate moan when Dominic let that hand slowly squeeze up and back down.
Pulling at the sheets, Matthew writhed on the bed as each pump increased in speed. More creamy fluid began to leak from the tip and allowed Dominic’s hand to slide faster as it coated his fingers. Just when the smaller boy thought it could not get any better, he felt his boyfriend wrap his lips over the head of his dick.
“Dom!” he shouted as his eyes shot open. His gaze was met with a playful grey stare before he sucked on the swollen head. Hard.
Matthew slammed his head back and moaned, feeling more of the blond’s mouth swallow deeper. He choked out a gasp when his boyfriend reached the base of his cock with no trouble at all. The wet heat surrounding made his head spin as he rolled his hips up to feel more of that mouth. After pulling at and slamming his hands down on the sheets, Matthew grasped Dominic’s hair as he spread his legs and opened his eyes to watch as the yellows and greens from the nebulae above painted the taller boy in color. Dominic slowly pulled off with a pop and let his fist continue, letting his tongue dart out to slip into Matthew’s slit.
That was all he needed. Without much warning, Matthew arched his back, cried out, and pulled at Dominic’s hair as his orgasm shot through his body. Spurts of come coated the blond’s tongue and face as his fist coaxed the last remaining tremors from the brunet. Matthew whimpered and slumped against the headboard as he watched Dominic lap the come from his cock and fingers.
“Delicious,” he winked as Matthew blushed a deep red.
“I can’t believe we just did that.” Matthew covered his face shyly. “And you actually...swallowed?”
“It’s all gone, isn’t it?” Dominic grinned and sat back up to pull the younger boy into his arms. “You did great for your first time. Thank you for trusting me.”
Matthew nodded against his chest and let out a tiny yawn. “Have you, um, done this before?”
Dominic raised an eyebrow and smirked. “A blowjob, Matt?” He chuckled when his boyfriend buried his face even more. “Nope. That was my first time.”
“Seriously?”
“I’ve watched a lot of porn,” he shrugged.
“You’re so bad,” Matthew playfully tutted as Dominic smirked back.
“And you’re a perfect angel who can do no wrong even though he just shot his load all over the sheets and my face.”
Matthew’s high-pitched giggle filled the room and he blushed even more as he wrapped his arms around Dominic. “Well, it was amazing,” he sighed. “I feel like I can’t move.”
“You don’t have to.”
Dominic maneuvered them so that he rested against the headboard with Matthew snuggled against him. He kissed the top of his boyfriend’s head, smiling lovingly when he realized he had already fallen asleep.
Author: chibichi15
Pairing: Belldom
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Matthew is the pastor’s son in a small church. He’s about to experience a lot of change when a certain blond moves to town.
Disclaimer: All that I own is the idea. I do not own Muse and this never happened. Both would be nice though.
Feedback: Would be lovely and is much appreciated
A/N: I hope you all enjoy this chapter! Sorry for any mistakes lol. The rating has changed for a reason ;) Thank you so much for reading. Your comments have been so lovely and encouraging. Happy reading! <3
When the youth group arrived at the church parking lot, parents were waiting in their cars to pick up their kids or offer rides. The two boys shared a smile and a friendly enough good-bye that appeared normal to everyone else, but they both knew they would see each other very soon. Dominic unlocked his bike from the rack and turned left out of the lot to head home and get his overnight bag. Matthew watched him leave and tightened his scarf around his neck just as a strong gust blew through the lot. He knew he did not have a ride home, but he only lived a few blocks away. He decided to tough it out walking home and figured he could get there just before Dominic arrived.
The street lamps illuminated the sidewalk and made the patches of recently fallen snow glitter. It was a quiet evening and it felt pleasant having the whole street to himself. Just as he passed the intersection at Centre Avenue and Main Street, he heard a car honk its horn in his direction. As he swiveled around, he immediately recognized it as Mrs. Wolstenholme’s red Volkswagen beetle. She honked her horn again and waved as her son, Christopher, stuck his head out from the passenger seat window.
“Hey, Matt! What’re you doing walking in this? It’s like below zero!” He gave a warm smile and lowered his voice from hollering to a normal decibel. “Come on, we can give you a ride home before you completely freeze.”
Matthew smiled and looked both ways before crossing the street and approaching the vehicle. The Wolstenholmes had been members at Brookside Baptist Church for as long as Matthew could remember. He and Christopher practically grew up together and were both born into the church. Robert Wolstenholme was the senior deacon and his wife, Lisa, was the head of the nursery department. They had been pivotal in allowing the Bellamys to have a smooth transition into the community. Matthew slipped into the back seat and rubbed his gloved hands together.
“So, looks like you have the house to yourself this weekend. Any plans?” Mrs. Wolstenholme teased. Matthew’s head shot up before he realized that there was no way that she would know that Dominic was spending the night.
“N-no, no plans,” he lied. “Just the house to myself. I’ll be fine, though!”
Christopher shot him a look and arched his eyebrow, sensing that he wasn’t saying something. Matthew simply smiled, hoping he did not appear too nervous. Christopher had always been a relaxed guy and was pretty good at keeping secrets to himself, but he still was hesitant to let anyone know about what was going on between him and Dominic. He inwardly sighed when the younger boy shrugged and turned to face the road again.
“Well, if you need anything, I’m just a phone call away,” Mrs. Wolstenholme said cheerily as she turned onto Pinesbrooke. “You’re such a good boy, Matthew. I’m glad your parents trust you to not get into any trouble.”
Waving good-bye to the Wolstenholmes, the brunet quickly went inside his house before he exploded from guilt.
“Thanks, God,” he groaned as he stared upwards, wondering if this was a sign that what he was doing was wrong. He shook the thought aside and focused on looking decent for when Dominic arrived.
He toed off his boots and removed his jacket, scarf, hat, and two shirts, leaving his torso bare. He hung everything on the radiator to dry before moving to the fireplace. He readied the firewood so that once he changed, he could start the fire for the two of them and warm up the house.
Moving up to his bedroom, he slipped into a comfortable t-shirt and flannel pajama pants just as the doorbell rang. He let out a deep breath, looked at his reflection in the mirror, and quickly went downstairs to open the door.
“Hey,” Dominic smiled as he greeted his boyfriend with a kiss. Matthew simply smiled and stepped aside to allow him in.
“Did you walk here?” he asked as the blond dropped his bag on the floor to remove his jacket and boots.
“Of course not. I rode my bike.”
“And your parents were okay with that?”
“Why wouldn’t they be? I told them I’d be staying over at yours. And yes, they obviously know your parents are away. They trust you,” he winked.
“Mm, fair enough,” Matthew hummed as he took Dominic’s jacket to hang on the coat rack. He smiled at the fact that his boyfriend’s parents trusted him enough to let their son spend the night. Granted, they didn’t really know they were in a relationship, but he let that fact slide. They both moved into the living room as Matthew snatched up the home phone.
“So, I was thinking we could order a pizza, watch some movies, and see how we feel about what to do once we’re tired of that,” the brunet said as he cradled the phone against his ear to call the pizzeria.
“I hope we get tired of that soon, then,” Dominic said with a wink. Matthew blushed a bit, but rolled his eyes and smiled.
“What do you want on your pizza? Anything?”
“Anything but pineapple. It’s good...but not on a pizza.”
Matthew ordered a large deluxe pizza and gave his address for delivery before hanging up. He squeaked in surprise when Dominic grabbed him from behind and pulled him onto the couch. Before he could get his bearings, the blond kissed him hard and deep as he held him close.
“I’ve wanted to kiss you all night,” he whispered. His voice was low and raspy, making Matthew bite his lip and press himself fully against the other boy.
“You always want to kiss me,” he teased, kissing his nose and smiling.
“You got me.”
Thirty minutes and dozens of sweet kisses later, the pizza delivery man finally arrived. Dominic answered the door and paid for the pie, thanking him and closing the door.
“I think we could finish this without any trouble,” he said excitedly as he joined Matthew on the blanket in front of the tv and opened the box. The brunet was flipping through channels, searching for a movie they could watch along with their dinner.
“Oh, I have no doubts. What do you feel like watching? There are horror movies or rom-coms. Two completely different spectrums,” Matthew grinned.
“I like horror, but whatever you want to watch is fine,” the blond said with a mouth full of pizza. Suddenly, his eyes widened as he caught a quick glimpse of a movie title on the tv guide. “Oh! The Shining is on! Have you seen it? We need to watch it.”
“Is it scary?” Matthew asked, slowly taking a bite of his slice as he read the brief info on the film.
“I guess? It’s old, but it’s good. Wanna give it a go?” he asked, pulling his boyfriend close. The smaller boy smiled and nodded, settling against Dominic’s chest and taking a sip of his coke.
“Remind me never to go to an abandoned hotel. Ever.”
Dominic chuckled as the credits ran up the screen. “Was it that scary?”
“Kids in horror movies just...freak me out,” he said as he stood up to take the empty pizza box to the kitchen bin. “But, it was pretty good.” He folded the box and set it in the recycling bin as Dominic stood in the kitchen doorway.
“Are you up for another?” Matthew asked as he looked over at the microwave clock as it flashed 12:48am. “That last one took a while, so it’s okay if you’re not.”
“I kinda want to go upstairs,” Dominic replied with a wink. “To your room.”
Matthew blushed a deep red and bit his lip, knowing exactly what Dominic was implying. It wouldn’t be completely true to say he had not thought of doing more than just kissing with his boyfriend. It had been on his mind for the past week. He knew he had zero experience in anything related to sex and was too embarrassed to ask how to do things. But if he were to try it for the first time, he wanted it to be with the boy right in front of him.
“We don’t have to--”
“I want to,” he interrupted. “You’ll just have to be patient with me. I’m pretty clueless.”
The two boys put out the fire and cleaned up the living room in record time. Once upstairs, Matthew entered his room and sat on his bed as Dominic shut the door behind them. There was an air of nervousness as Matthew fidgeted on the bed.
“Do you trust me?” Dominic said gently as he approached the foot of the bed where his boyfriend sat. The ceiling colors splashed blue and red light against his head as he nodded up at his boyfriend with a gentle smile.
“Yes. I trust you.”
Matthew moved to scoot back so he was resting against the headboard. Dominic smiled and got onto the bed, making the mattress dip as he moved to close the gap between them. He settled his knees on either side of Matthew’s hips and straddled him as he let his forehead rest against his. He grinned down at Matthew who smiled up and nervously placed his hands on Dominic’s hips. They shared a ghost of a kiss as the heat between them intensified. When the blond rolled his hips against the front of Matthew’s flannel pajamas, he whimpered into their kiss and bit down on his boyfriend’s plump bottom lip. Dominic smirked and repeated the motion, making him groan and shut his eyes tight.
“Does that feel good?” he breathed hotly against the smaller boy’s ear.
Matthew tilted his head back and quickly nodded. The flannel was doing nothing to hide the fact that he was very much turned on. Dominic kissed right below his ear and pulled back to stare appreciatively at the growing bulge.
Matthew opened his eyes just as the older boy pulled his t-shirt over his head. He tossed it onto the floor and grinned when Matthew quickly followed the same action. They both gave each other a silent once over before Dominic moved first. He held onto Matthew’s waist and placed a hard, sucking kiss to his neck, loving the surprised moans it drew from the other boy. The smaller of the two watched with blown pupils as his boyfriend trailed down his stomach with kisses.
When he reached the waistband of his pajamas, Dominic kept his gaze on Matthew’s face and kissed the tip of his cock through the fabric. The brunet cried out and arched his back, panting and wanting more of that feeling again. Matthew had never felt this before, but he knew his pajamas had to go.
“T-take them off,” he breathed out shakily before shutting his eyes. “Please…”
Dominic nodded and slowly began to slide the pajamas and boxers down. Matthew lifted his hips slightly to help. Dominic pulled the pajamas completely off, but pulled the boxers off slowly until his cock bobbed free to rest against Matthew’s belly.
“Oh, fuck…” he breathed out. “Matt...you look so good.”
Matthew’s chest rose and fell as he blushed and watched Dominic stare at him. He had never felt that his cock was impressive by any means, but the older boy seemed to think otherwise. The blond let his left index finger run against the sticky fluid that gathered at the tip and rubbed it back and forth, making his boyfriend bite his lip hard. He let his finger travel down the underside, tracing an impressive vein until he reached the base of the length. He slowly wrapped his hand around, feeling the weight of it in his hand and giving a gentle squeeze. Matthew’s breath hitched in his throat and he let out a long, desperate moan when Dominic let that hand slowly squeeze up and back down.
Pulling at the sheets, Matthew writhed on the bed as each pump increased in speed. More creamy fluid began to leak from the tip and allowed Dominic’s hand to slide faster as it coated his fingers. Just when the smaller boy thought it could not get any better, he felt his boyfriend wrap his lips over the head of his dick.
“Dom!” he shouted as his eyes shot open. His gaze was met with a playful grey stare before he sucked on the swollen head. Hard.
Matthew slammed his head back and moaned, feeling more of the blond’s mouth swallow deeper. He choked out a gasp when his boyfriend reached the base of his cock with no trouble at all. The wet heat surrounding made his head spin as he rolled his hips up to feel more of that mouth. After pulling at and slamming his hands down on the sheets, Matthew grasped Dominic’s hair as he spread his legs and opened his eyes to watch as the yellows and greens from the nebulae above painted the taller boy in color. Dominic slowly pulled off with a pop and let his fist continue, letting his tongue dart out to slip into Matthew’s slit.
That was all he needed. Without much warning, Matthew arched his back, cried out, and pulled at Dominic’s hair as his orgasm shot through his body. Spurts of come coated the blond’s tongue and face as his fist coaxed the last remaining tremors from the brunet. Matthew whimpered and slumped against the headboard as he watched Dominic lap the come from his cock and fingers.
“Delicious,” he winked as Matthew blushed a deep red.
“I can’t believe we just did that.” Matthew covered his face shyly. “And you actually...swallowed?”
“It’s all gone, isn’t it?” Dominic grinned and sat back up to pull the younger boy into his arms. “You did great for your first time. Thank you for trusting me.”
Matthew nodded against his chest and let out a tiny yawn. “Have you, um, done this before?”
Dominic raised an eyebrow and smirked. “A blowjob, Matt?” He chuckled when his boyfriend buried his face even more. “Nope. That was my first time.”
“Seriously?”
“I’ve watched a lot of porn,” he shrugged.
“You’re so bad,” Matthew playfully tutted as Dominic smirked back.
“And you’re a perfect angel who can do no wrong even though he just shot his load all over the sheets and my face.”
Matthew’s high-pitched giggle filled the room and he blushed even more as he wrapped his arms around Dominic. “Well, it was amazing,” he sighed. “I feel like I can’t move.”
“You don’t have to.”
Dominic maneuvered them so that he rested against the headboard with Matthew snuggled against him. He kissed the top of his boyfriend’s head, smiling lovingly when he realized he had already fallen asleep.