Our Gentle Sin (6/?)
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: Wow it has been a while. A lot has been going on and I’m sorry for not updating sooner! A special thanks to eternally_cave for encouraging me through this. This one’s for you. <3
Hope you enjoy it :)
Waking up early on a Saturday morning was not anyone’s ideal start to a weekend. Dominic was startled from his sleep when he felt his boyfriend nudge his shoulder. He groaned and winced as the sunlight spilled in between the curtains. Raising his arms in an impressive stretch, he fixed Matthew with a groggy stare as he suppressed a yawn.
“Mmm, what’s up?” he mumbled, grinning as he took in Matthew’s disheveled look and bed head.
“I need a shower.”
“Umm...do you want me to join you? Is that why you woke me up?” Dominic raised an eyebrow as he watched the smaller boy nervously bite his lip.
“I mean...if you want to? I figured you would,” he said quickly, “but I was just letting you know in case you woke up and I wasn’t back yet. And now I’ve woken you up. You know what? Just go back to sleep. Forget I said anything.”
Dominic rolled his eyes and pulled Matthew out of bed, dragging them both to the bathroom.
“There’s no way in hell you’re going to wake me up, tell me you’re showering, and expect me not to want to join you,” he winked.
“Please don’t get shampoo in my eyes,” Matthew pleaded. He kept his eyes screwed shut as the blond massaged his scalp from behind. He was also trying to focus on his breathing since he could feel all of his boyfriend’s cock pressing against his lower back.
“I won’t, darling,” Dominic teased. He moved the shower head so he could rinse out the thick lather, being mindful to not let any get in Matthew’s eyes. “All done. So, how did you like last night?” he asked as he began to shampoo his own hair. Matthew blushed and tried to hide his smile while he grabbed his shower gel.
“I liked it a lot. In regards to the blowjob,” he awkwardly cleared his throat, “I’ve never felt anything like that before. You were really good…”
“Like I said: lots of porn.” Dominic stood under the spray and let the shampoo cascade down his defined back. The brunet was mesmerized as he watched some of the lather roll over the curve of his pert backside. He had not been able to take a look at Dominic below the waist last night, so he was enjoying the view he was gifted with right now.
“Can I try?” he finally said as he dragged his eyes away from their distraction. “I feel bad that I didn’t do anything for you last night and I’d like to return the favor sometime.”
Dominic lifted his head and brought one hand out to pull the brunet up against him. The cute blush on Matthew’s face made his boyfriend give him a sweet smile as he kissed his nose.
“Hey,” he said softly. “I didn’t give you a blowjob expecting you to give me one in return. So please don’t feel like you have to. I did it because I wanted to do it for you. Although,” he drawled, “if you want to try, I’m not stopping you. The shower isn't necessarily a comfortable spot for that, though.”
“I think it’d be alright.”
“If you want. We’ll already be in here, so that’ll make washing up easier,” the taller boy said with a wink.
“Alright. Erm...okay,” he said quietly as he moved closer. “Do you want to kiss first?”
“Always.”
Dominic closed the space between them as the water cascaded around them. When Matthew shyly pulled away and slowly moved to his knees, the blond leaned against the tiled wall and gave him a reassuring smile. The smaller boy nervously wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and took a moment to admire as his fingers played in the dark-blond hair. He could not handle how good his boyfriend looked and felt himself slowly leaning forward to kiss at his navel. The taller boy shivered and Matthew smiled as he splayed his hands out on his hips. The resounding “Fuck!” that echoed throughout the bathroom startled them both when the Matthew wrapped his lips around the head and slowly swallowed him down. He lingered for a bit before sucking and pulling away from the semi-hard length. He let his tongue flick at the slit and kept his deep blue eyes on his boyfriend’s half-closed greys.
“Be sure to tell me what to do,” Matthew breathed out. “I can pick it up quick.”
Needless to say, the shy brunet was a very fast learner.
With their shower finished, both boys made their way to the kitchen to fix up breakfast. Dominic went to work on making the batter for the pancakes while Matthew made cheesy scrambled eggs and sausages. He could not help but watch his boyfriend attempt to show off as he expertly flipped each pancake in the skillet.
“Do you have any tea?” Dominic asked as he peered into the cupboards in the pantry.
“Mom normally keeps them on the top shelf to the right. You can choose any one you’d like.”
Once the cooking was finished, Dominic fixed their plates and they enjoyed their breakfast on cushions and blankets Matthew had arranged on the living room floor beneath the bay window. The rest of the day was spent watching whatever was on tv and making out; neither of them could complain.
Morning gave way to the afternoon and both boys had barely moved from their perch. Most of the day was spent kissing on and off underneath the bay window seat with light conversations scattered in between.
“How’s your piano piece coming along?” the blond asked. Matthew was snuggled up against him and he played with the frayed edge of one of their blankets.
“It’s been okay?” he half-shrugged. “I’m getting to the point where I’m just playing without thinking anymore, so that makes me feel like I’ve got it down. Mom insists that I practice every day, but I feel like I’m fine.”
Dominic quirked an eyebrow and smirked down at the dark mass of hair. “So you’re telling me that the week before the competition you’re not going to be frantically practicing and freaking out to me about how unprepared you are…?”
Matthew rolled his eyes and grinned as he turned to face his boyfriend and straddle his hips.
“You’ll be exasperated when I do all of that, but you’ll put up with it and tell me everything will be okay. I don’t think you can tell me I’m wrong about that.” The smug look on his face was abruptly cut short when the blond leaned back onto the floor, bringing Matthew toppling forward with a startled squeak.
“I love how you know me so well,” Dominic grinned before closing the space between them. Matthew sighed softly against the kiss as he felt his boyfriend’s hands slide under the waistband of his pajamas and boxers. His eyes shot open when he felt a probing finger trace teasing circles between his cheeks. Matthew’s face flushed a deep red at the new sensation. The flannel pants did absolutely nothing to hide his growing excitement and his smug boyfriend was very aware of what he was doing. The brunet arched his back and rolled his hips down against the blond as one hand clenched absentmindedly at his boyfriend’s hair. Just feeling his cock pressed against Dominic’s was enough to make him moan over and over.
The taller boy wriggled his one finger barely past the tight breach when both boys heard keys at the front door.
“Shit.”
“Hello? Matthew, we’re home!”
Matthew immediately pulled away and sat back in sofa as his mother’s voice echoed through the house. He had expected his parents to at least call before getting home. Elise popped her head around the corner and gave both boys a smile.
“Oh, Dominic! Good afternoon! I didn’t know you were here,” she exclaimed with a warm smile. “How are you? I see you’ve both just been relaxing this Saturday away.”
She walked over to her son and placed a gentle kiss on his head. Never had he been so thankful to have a boner dissipate so quickly as his did just now. The last thing he wanted was for his mom to notice that.
“Very well, thank you.” Dominic stood up politely to greet Mrs. Bellamy as Matthew stood awkwardly behind him. It was fairly obvious that he did not want their “session” to be cut short, but he was very impressed with how relaxed Dominic appeared, considering what they were just in the middle of. “Did you and Pastor Bellamy enjoy the conference?”
“Yes, it was wonderful and very encouraging. Just what I needed.” She placed her bags down and made her way to the kitchen as her husband walked in and hung his coat on the rack. Pastor Bellamy made his way over to the boys and gave Dominic a pat on the back and smile.
“It’s a few hours until dinner,” the pastor stated as he made his way to the kitchen. “Will you be joining us tonight?”
“I wouldn’t want to impose at all,” the blond declined politely.
“Nonsense,” the pastor’s wife called from the kitchen. “You would never impose, Dominic. Matthew, come and set an extra place setting by your seat at the table.”
Most of dinner was spent with the Bellamys asking Dominic what his prospective plans for university were. Matthew sat silently and pushed the asparagus around his plate with his fork. He was always so impressed with how confident his boyfriend was in any situation. Even after practically humping each other, Dominic was able to be cool and collected while he awkwardly stood off to the side in an attempt to go unnoticed.
I really don’t know what he sees in me...we’re so completely different.
He could do so much better...
He was startled from his thoughts when he felt Dominic’s fingers intertwine with his own underneath the table. Matt looked to his left and saw that his boyfriend continued talking with his parents without skipping a beat or making anything look out of the ordinary.
He blushed slightly when he felt the other boy give his hand a gentle squeeze and could not help but smile shyly to himself. Here he was, holding his boyfriend’s hand under the dinner table with his parents right in front of them. He never would have dreamed that he would be able to do this with anyone, let alone another guy. It was in that moment that he was glad that, despite what self-demeaning thoughts raced through his mind, Dominic wanted to be here with him. The warm, gentle caress between them was a much-needed reminder of that. He squeezed the hand back and smiled as he tucked into his dinner.
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: Wow it has been a while. A lot has been going on and I’m sorry for not updating sooner! A special thanks to eternally_cave for encouraging me through this. This one’s for you. <3
Hope you enjoy it :)
Waking up early on a Saturday morning was not anyone’s ideal start to a weekend. Dominic was startled from his sleep when he felt his boyfriend nudge his shoulder. He groaned and winced as the sunlight spilled in between the curtains. Raising his arms in an impressive stretch, he fixed Matthew with a groggy stare as he suppressed a yawn.
“Mmm, what’s up?” he mumbled, grinning as he took in Matthew’s disheveled look and bed head.
“I need a shower.”
“Umm...do you want me to join you? Is that why you woke me up?” Dominic raised an eyebrow as he watched the smaller boy nervously bite his lip.
“I mean...if you want to? I figured you would,” he said quickly, “but I was just letting you know in case you woke up and I wasn’t back yet. And now I’ve woken you up. You know what? Just go back to sleep. Forget I said anything.”
Dominic rolled his eyes and pulled Matthew out of bed, dragging them both to the bathroom.
“There’s no way in hell you’re going to wake me up, tell me you’re showering, and expect me not to want to join you,” he winked.
“Please don’t get shampoo in my eyes,” Matthew pleaded. He kept his eyes screwed shut as the blond massaged his scalp from behind. He was also trying to focus on his breathing since he could feel all of his boyfriend’s cock pressing against his lower back.
“I won’t, darling,” Dominic teased. He moved the shower head so he could rinse out the thick lather, being mindful to not let any get in Matthew’s eyes. “All done. So, how did you like last night?” he asked as he began to shampoo his own hair. Matthew blushed and tried to hide his smile while he grabbed his shower gel.
“I liked it a lot. In regards to the blowjob,” he awkwardly cleared his throat, “I’ve never felt anything like that before. You were really good…”
“Like I said: lots of porn.” Dominic stood under the spray and let the shampoo cascade down his defined back. The brunet was mesmerized as he watched some of the lather roll over the curve of his pert backside. He had not been able to take a look at Dominic below the waist last night, so he was enjoying the view he was gifted with right now.
“Can I try?” he finally said as he dragged his eyes away from their distraction. “I feel bad that I didn’t do anything for you last night and I’d like to return the favor sometime.”
Dominic lifted his head and brought one hand out to pull the brunet up against him. The cute blush on Matthew’s face made his boyfriend give him a sweet smile as he kissed his nose.
“Hey,” he said softly. “I didn’t give you a blowjob expecting you to give me one in return. So please don’t feel like you have to. I did it because I wanted to do it for you. Although,” he drawled, “if you want to try, I’m not stopping you. The shower isn't necessarily a comfortable spot for that, though.”
“I think it’d be alright.”
“If you want. We’ll already be in here, so that’ll make washing up easier,” the taller boy said with a wink.
“Alright. Erm...okay,” he said quietly as he moved closer. “Do you want to kiss first?”
“Always.”
Dominic closed the space between them as the water cascaded around them. When Matthew shyly pulled away and slowly moved to his knees, the blond leaned against the tiled wall and gave him a reassuring smile. The smaller boy nervously wrapped his hand around the base of his cock and took a moment to admire as his fingers played in the dark-blond hair. He could not handle how good his boyfriend looked and felt himself slowly leaning forward to kiss at his navel. The taller boy shivered and Matthew smiled as he splayed his hands out on his hips. The resounding “Fuck!” that echoed throughout the bathroom startled them both when the Matthew wrapped his lips around the head and slowly swallowed him down. He lingered for a bit before sucking and pulling away from the semi-hard length. He let his tongue flick at the slit and kept his deep blue eyes on his boyfriend’s half-closed greys.
“Be sure to tell me what to do,” Matthew breathed out. “I can pick it up quick.”
Needless to say, the shy brunet was a very fast learner.
With their shower finished, both boys made their way to the kitchen to fix up breakfast. Dominic went to work on making the batter for the pancakes while Matthew made cheesy scrambled eggs and sausages. He could not help but watch his boyfriend attempt to show off as he expertly flipped each pancake in the skillet.
“Do you have any tea?” Dominic asked as he peered into the cupboards in the pantry.
“Mom normally keeps them on the top shelf to the right. You can choose any one you’d like.”
Once the cooking was finished, Dominic fixed their plates and they enjoyed their breakfast on cushions and blankets Matthew had arranged on the living room floor beneath the bay window. The rest of the day was spent watching whatever was on tv and making out; neither of them could complain.
Morning gave way to the afternoon and both boys had barely moved from their perch. Most of the day was spent kissing on and off underneath the bay window seat with light conversations scattered in between.
“How’s your piano piece coming along?” the blond asked. Matthew was snuggled up against him and he played with the frayed edge of one of their blankets.
“It’s been okay?” he half-shrugged. “I’m getting to the point where I’m just playing without thinking anymore, so that makes me feel like I’ve got it down. Mom insists that I practice every day, but I feel like I’m fine.”
Dominic quirked an eyebrow and smirked down at the dark mass of hair. “So you’re telling me that the week before the competition you’re not going to be frantically practicing and freaking out to me about how unprepared you are…?”
Matthew rolled his eyes and grinned as he turned to face his boyfriend and straddle his hips.
“You’ll be exasperated when I do all of that, but you’ll put up with it and tell me everything will be okay. I don’t think you can tell me I’m wrong about that.” The smug look on his face was abruptly cut short when the blond leaned back onto the floor, bringing Matthew toppling forward with a startled squeak.
“I love how you know me so well,” Dominic grinned before closing the space between them. Matthew sighed softly against the kiss as he felt his boyfriend’s hands slide under the waistband of his pajamas and boxers. His eyes shot open when he felt a probing finger trace teasing circles between his cheeks. Matthew’s face flushed a deep red at the new sensation. The flannel pants did absolutely nothing to hide his growing excitement and his smug boyfriend was very aware of what he was doing. The brunet arched his back and rolled his hips down against the blond as one hand clenched absentmindedly at his boyfriend’s hair. Just feeling his cock pressed against Dominic’s was enough to make him moan over and over.
The taller boy wriggled his one finger barely past the tight breach when both boys heard keys at the front door.
“Shit.”
“Hello? Matthew, we’re home!”
Matthew immediately pulled away and sat back in sofa as his mother’s voice echoed through the house. He had expected his parents to at least call before getting home. Elise popped her head around the corner and gave both boys a smile.
“Oh, Dominic! Good afternoon! I didn’t know you were here,” she exclaimed with a warm smile. “How are you? I see you’ve both just been relaxing this Saturday away.”
She walked over to her son and placed a gentle kiss on his head. Never had he been so thankful to have a boner dissipate so quickly as his did just now. The last thing he wanted was for his mom to notice that.
“Very well, thank you.” Dominic stood up politely to greet Mrs. Bellamy as Matthew stood awkwardly behind him. It was fairly obvious that he did not want their “session” to be cut short, but he was very impressed with how relaxed Dominic appeared, considering what they were just in the middle of. “Did you and Pastor Bellamy enjoy the conference?”
“Yes, it was wonderful and very encouraging. Just what I needed.” She placed her bags down and made her way to the kitchen as her husband walked in and hung his coat on the rack. Pastor Bellamy made his way over to the boys and gave Dominic a pat on the back and smile.
“It’s a few hours until dinner,” the pastor stated as he made his way to the kitchen. “Will you be joining us tonight?”
“I wouldn’t want to impose at all,” the blond declined politely.
“Nonsense,” the pastor’s wife called from the kitchen. “You would never impose, Dominic. Matthew, come and set an extra place setting by your seat at the table.”
Most of dinner was spent with the Bellamys asking Dominic what his prospective plans for university were. Matthew sat silently and pushed the asparagus around his plate with his fork. He was always so impressed with how confident his boyfriend was in any situation. Even after practically humping each other, Dominic was able to be cool and collected while he awkwardly stood off to the side in an attempt to go unnoticed.
I really don’t know what he sees in me...we’re so completely different.
He could do so much better...
He was startled from his thoughts when he felt Dominic’s fingers intertwine with his own underneath the table. Matt looked to his left and saw that his boyfriend continued talking with his parents without skipping a beat or making anything look out of the ordinary.
He blushed slightly when he felt the other boy give his hand a gentle squeeze and could not help but smile shyly to himself. Here he was, holding his boyfriend’s hand under the dinner table with his parents right in front of them. He never would have dreamed that he would be able to do this with anyone, let alone another guy. It was in that moment that he was glad that, despite what self-demeaning thoughts raced through his mind, Dominic wanted to be here with him. The warm, gentle caress between them was a much-needed reminder of that. He squeezed the hand back and smiled as he tucked into his dinner.