FIC: Boys And Their Toys (1/1)
title: Boys And Their Toys
pairing: Billy/Dom (of course)
rating: NC-17
words: 1800+
summary: Billy has a surprise gift for Dom.
warning: D/s themes, total PWP porn. :D
author's note: Similar to my previous fic You Want To What??, this bit of PWP smut was inspired by a single line of dialogue. Thank you to silentdescant for the beta, and wonder_walldbc for the constant cheerleading. :D
The wall was cold against the front of Dom's naked body, and he had to force himself not to recoil when Billy pushed him into it hard enough for Dom’s palms to sting, his hands meeting the plaster on either side of his head. He tried to focus on the heat in Billy's hands as they traveled down his sides to rest at his hips, the press of Billy's clothes against his bare skin, and pointedly not on the fact that his cock was sandwiched awkwardly between the wall and his own body.
"Feet apart." Billy's voice was firm but light and Dom obeyed at once. This earned him a deep purr from Billy. "Gooood. Now… Don't. Move." Then he stepped away, and Dom heard him opening a nearby drawer.
Dom rested his cheek against the cool wall as he concentrated on his breathing. His senses were buzzing with anticipation. Billy had said they'd be trying something new tonight, but Dom was far from nervous. More than anything, he just wanted to get started; their bit of foreplay while Billy disrobed him had definitely had the intended effect.
As if on cue, Billy reappeared behind him and suddenly slid a lube-slicked finger into Dom's ass. Dom hissed in surprise, his body tightening around the intrusion and his hands grabbing uselessly at the flat surface in front of him.
Billy clicked his tongue in soft reproach. "The point of this is to loosen you up, love. Relax." A second finger joined the first, turning and scissoring inside.
Dom turned his thoughts back to his breath, willing his body back to a submissive state, but it was getting harder to ignore his trapped erection as Billy's fingers continued their work. When Billy pushed in a third finger, a small whimper escaped from Dom's throat. "P-please, Billy?"
"Mmmm, since you ask so nicely... All right. You should be ready now." Billy's tone was musing as he slowly pulled his fingers away from Dom. There was the sound of the bottle of lube being opened, then closed, and then something foreign was pressing at Dom's entrance, something almost as large as Billy's cock. "I had to buy this for you when I saw it," Billy was murmuring against the back of Dom's neck as the younger man groaned with every inch that slid inside. "You're such a whore for cock, Dommie. Always wanting me to fuck you, to fill you. So I got you this new toy." He pushed the dildo further in, up to the flared base where it stopped securely. "See? Locked in tight. Are you full now?" Billy nipped and sucked at Dom's skin, his hands rubbing Dom's ass slowly.
"Oh- Oh fucking god, yes," was about all that Dom could choke out. His face burned from Billy's words and the rest of his blood seemed to be rushing to his cock, which was damn near aching for attention now. The dildo was firmly in place inside of him like a plug, filling him just like Billy said, and Billy's massaging touch was sending vibrations through it that were making it hard for Dom to keep on his feet. Billy chuckled, obviously pleased.
After a few moments of this attention, Billy trailed his hands back up Dom's sides to his shoulders and turned him around. Dom moaned again at the movement, but was cut off by Billy's mouth on his own, hungry and eager, and Dom was once again pinned against the wall. This time he was grateful for it, lightheaded as he was, and the force sent another shudder through the dildo inside him. He kissed Billy back fiercely, clinging to him as best he could without actually grinding into him. When Billy wanted Dom to have satisfaction, he would have it. Until then, if he tried to take advantage of the friction, Dom knew he would be punished, and there was no way he wanted to end this when the night had barely begun.
The kiss was pure passion, needy and devouring. For a second, Billy pushed his knee directly against Dom's cock, allowing the pressure that Dom so desperately craved. Then it was gone and Billy was pivoting them around so that their places were switched, his hands pushing down on Dom's shoulders. "On your knees, love."
The hard floor was barely noticeable to Dom as he sank down automatically, but he definitely noticed the effect that the impact had on the toy fitted snugly inside him. He swallowed down another whimper and reached up to unbuckle Billy's belt, not waiting for further instructions. A quick glance upward at the smirk on Billy's face told Dom that he was on the right track. Not even bothering to remove the belt when he finished unfastening it, Dom moved on to undoing Billy's jeans and started pulling them down. Billy stopped him when they were just to mid-thigh, fully freeing his cock with one hand and pulling Dom's head in by the hair with the other. "Now put that pretty mouth to work."
Dom buried his face in the opening of Billy's jeans, trailing wet open kisses along the length of Billy's erection. He hummed softly as he took the head into his mouth and started to suck, gently at first, then harder as he picked up the pace. He was almost completely unaware of the edges of the belt and zipper and cloth pressing into his face, concentrating as he was on Billy's hand still tight in his hair, the movements of his own lips on Billy's cock, and the feeling of being exquisitely full and stretched at the same time. With each pass of his lips, he slid Billy deeper into his mouth and with every back and forth movement, a new tremor was sent through the dildo and through him. Dom's hands were tightly fisted into the denim bunched around Billy's thighs; Billy liked him to use his hands as little as possible, and judging by the slant of Billy's body language and the contained groan rumbling in his chest, Dom was doing a fine job so far.
Dom leaned in to suck at Billy's balls and nuzzle the tender skin there. When he finally pulled back to re-center his attention, he rocked back on his heels and was momentarily blinded by stars as the force pushed the dildo right against his prostate. He gulped for breath against the explosion of pleasure, fully realizing the scope of Billy's little surprise for the night. Quickly refocusing himself and hoping that Billy hadn't noticed, Dom engulfed Billy's cock once more in the wet heat of his mouth. He set a new rhythm, rocking on his heels again with each backward stroke of his lips, spurred on by the regular push on that delicious spot. The new stimulation was just urging him closer to frenzy, and he couldn't keep a keening whine from escaping, even with his mouth full.
The whine catching his attention, Billy tilted his head and studied Dom for a moment before using his hand in Dom's hair to yank him back away from his task. Dom gasped in shock, and then again in arousal when Billy forcibly pushed his ass on to his heels.
Eyes widening slightly in understanding at this confirmation, Billy asked in a carefully measured tone, "Are you fucking yourself while you suck me off, Dominic?"
His mind scrambling but unable to think clearly, Dom simply nodded, mouth still agape.
There was a long beat in which Dom thought his heart would stop, and then Billy's lips curled into a devious grin. "You really are such a slut, aren't you? Can't even help yourself. Like a dog humping his master's leg." He pulled Dom's face back to his cock and held him there. "If you need it that badly, then I suggest you come by the time I do, because you're not getting it any other way now."
Another sharp moan from Dom as Billy's words brought color to his face again, but then his mouth was too busy for a coherent reply. He licked and sucked at Billy's cock with renewed passion, grinding down into the dildo as best he could as he rocked back and forth, his head bobbing fervently. Dom's whimpers were almost constant, the vibrations making Billy's fist tighten in his hair.
When Dom started swallowing around the head, working him deeper, Billy arched slightly off the wall and began to thrust into Dom's mouth. His speech was choppy as his breath sped up. "God, just look at you. Fucking yourself at one end while I'm fucking your mouth at the other. And you’re loving every second of it, fucking hell, Dommie. Such a whore. My perfect little whore."
His whimpers now bordering on muffled cries, Dom matched his rhythm with Billy's thrusts, the words burning his ears and driving him on. He swallowed further, taking Billy's cock into his throat, timing it with each downward push on the toy inside him.
Billy groaned again, "Oh, fuck, yes. So close, love." A breathless chuckle. "I hope you are, too, for your sake."
Dom's arousal was building through his body, making his cock twitch against his belly and his balls tighten. He knew it wouldn't be long for himself, either, and rocked faster. In a matter of moments, Billy was shoving deep into Dom's throat, almost gagging him, as he started to come. Dom took it all, milking Billy's cock for every drop while still bearing down hard into the pressure on his prostate. When Billy finally slipped out of Dom's mouth with a loud wet smack, Dom leaned back farther to angle his own downward thrusts just right, and he came with a loud cry, "Billy, oh my fucking-- Billy!" His cock jerked on its own, spurting up onto his stomach, and he collapsed in a panting heap.
The room was silent for a while, except for both men's shallow breathing as they gradually calmed. Billy leaned against the wall, eyes fixated on Dom's limp body. "Jesus fucking Christ," he mumbled.
From the floor, Dom grunted his agreement.
Billy smiled and pushed his jeans further down his legs, kicking them off. He knelt down next to Dom, grabbed a nearby towel and cleaned him up. This elicited a soft appreciative sigh from the younger man, and Dom stretched exaggeratedly before climbing into Billy's lap and wrapping his arms around Billy's neck. They kissed slowly, driven more now by emotion than primal need. While Dom was preoccupied, Billy reached down and very gently eased the plug out of Dom and tossed it onto the towel. Dom moaned quietly into the kiss and sighed again.
Finally, Billy pulled back and caressed Dom’s face. It took a minute for Dom to realize that he was wiping away tears of exertion that Dom hadn’t even known were there. Placing one more kiss on Dom’s lips, Billy whispered, "Come on. Let's get you into bed."
pairing: Billy/Dom (of course)
rating: NC-17
words: 1800+
summary: Billy has a surprise gift for Dom.
warning: D/s themes, total PWP porn. :D
author's note: Similar to my previous fic You Want To What??, this bit of PWP smut was inspired by a single line of dialogue. Thank you to silentdescant for the beta, and wonder_walldbc for the constant cheerleading. :D
The wall was cold against the front of Dom's naked body, and he had to force himself not to recoil when Billy pushed him into it hard enough for Dom’s palms to sting, his hands meeting the plaster on either side of his head. He tried to focus on the heat in Billy's hands as they traveled down his sides to rest at his hips, the press of Billy's clothes against his bare skin, and pointedly not on the fact that his cock was sandwiched awkwardly between the wall and his own body.
"Feet apart." Billy's voice was firm but light and Dom obeyed at once. This earned him a deep purr from Billy. "Gooood. Now… Don't. Move." Then he stepped away, and Dom heard him opening a nearby drawer.
Dom rested his cheek against the cool wall as he concentrated on his breathing. His senses were buzzing with anticipation. Billy had said they'd be trying something new tonight, but Dom was far from nervous. More than anything, he just wanted to get started; their bit of foreplay while Billy disrobed him had definitely had the intended effect.
As if on cue, Billy reappeared behind him and suddenly slid a lube-slicked finger into Dom's ass. Dom hissed in surprise, his body tightening around the intrusion and his hands grabbing uselessly at the flat surface in front of him.
Billy clicked his tongue in soft reproach. "The point of this is to loosen you up, love. Relax." A second finger joined the first, turning and scissoring inside.
Dom turned his thoughts back to his breath, willing his body back to a submissive state, but it was getting harder to ignore his trapped erection as Billy's fingers continued their work. When Billy pushed in a third finger, a small whimper escaped from Dom's throat. "P-please, Billy?"
"Mmmm, since you ask so nicely... All right. You should be ready now." Billy's tone was musing as he slowly pulled his fingers away from Dom. There was the sound of the bottle of lube being opened, then closed, and then something foreign was pressing at Dom's entrance, something almost as large as Billy's cock. "I had to buy this for you when I saw it," Billy was murmuring against the back of Dom's neck as the younger man groaned with every inch that slid inside. "You're such a whore for cock, Dommie. Always wanting me to fuck you, to fill you. So I got you this new toy." He pushed the dildo further in, up to the flared base where it stopped securely. "See? Locked in tight. Are you full now?" Billy nipped and sucked at Dom's skin, his hands rubbing Dom's ass slowly.
"Oh- Oh fucking god, yes," was about all that Dom could choke out. His face burned from Billy's words and the rest of his blood seemed to be rushing to his cock, which was damn near aching for attention now. The dildo was firmly in place inside of him like a plug, filling him just like Billy said, and Billy's massaging touch was sending vibrations through it that were making it hard for Dom to keep on his feet. Billy chuckled, obviously pleased.
After a few moments of this attention, Billy trailed his hands back up Dom's sides to his shoulders and turned him around. Dom moaned again at the movement, but was cut off by Billy's mouth on his own, hungry and eager, and Dom was once again pinned against the wall. This time he was grateful for it, lightheaded as he was, and the force sent another shudder through the dildo inside him. He kissed Billy back fiercely, clinging to him as best he could without actually grinding into him. When Billy wanted Dom to have satisfaction, he would have it. Until then, if he tried to take advantage of the friction, Dom knew he would be punished, and there was no way he wanted to end this when the night had barely begun.
The kiss was pure passion, needy and devouring. For a second, Billy pushed his knee directly against Dom's cock, allowing the pressure that Dom so desperately craved. Then it was gone and Billy was pivoting them around so that their places were switched, his hands pushing down on Dom's shoulders. "On your knees, love."
The hard floor was barely noticeable to Dom as he sank down automatically, but he definitely noticed the effect that the impact had on the toy fitted snugly inside him. He swallowed down another whimper and reached up to unbuckle Billy's belt, not waiting for further instructions. A quick glance upward at the smirk on Billy's face told Dom that he was on the right track. Not even bothering to remove the belt when he finished unfastening it, Dom moved on to undoing Billy's jeans and started pulling them down. Billy stopped him when they were just to mid-thigh, fully freeing his cock with one hand and pulling Dom's head in by the hair with the other. "Now put that pretty mouth to work."
Dom buried his face in the opening of Billy's jeans, trailing wet open kisses along the length of Billy's erection. He hummed softly as he took the head into his mouth and started to suck, gently at first, then harder as he picked up the pace. He was almost completely unaware of the edges of the belt and zipper and cloth pressing into his face, concentrating as he was on Billy's hand still tight in his hair, the movements of his own lips on Billy's cock, and the feeling of being exquisitely full and stretched at the same time. With each pass of his lips, he slid Billy deeper into his mouth and with every back and forth movement, a new tremor was sent through the dildo and through him. Dom's hands were tightly fisted into the denim bunched around Billy's thighs; Billy liked him to use his hands as little as possible, and judging by the slant of Billy's body language and the contained groan rumbling in his chest, Dom was doing a fine job so far.
Dom leaned in to suck at Billy's balls and nuzzle the tender skin there. When he finally pulled back to re-center his attention, he rocked back on his heels and was momentarily blinded by stars as the force pushed the dildo right against his prostate. He gulped for breath against the explosion of pleasure, fully realizing the scope of Billy's little surprise for the night. Quickly refocusing himself and hoping that Billy hadn't noticed, Dom engulfed Billy's cock once more in the wet heat of his mouth. He set a new rhythm, rocking on his heels again with each backward stroke of his lips, spurred on by the regular push on that delicious spot. The new stimulation was just urging him closer to frenzy, and he couldn't keep a keening whine from escaping, even with his mouth full.
The whine catching his attention, Billy tilted his head and studied Dom for a moment before using his hand in Dom's hair to yank him back away from his task. Dom gasped in shock, and then again in arousal when Billy forcibly pushed his ass on to his heels.
Eyes widening slightly in understanding at this confirmation, Billy asked in a carefully measured tone, "Are you fucking yourself while you suck me off, Dominic?"
His mind scrambling but unable to think clearly, Dom simply nodded, mouth still agape.
There was a long beat in which Dom thought his heart would stop, and then Billy's lips curled into a devious grin. "You really are such a slut, aren't you? Can't even help yourself. Like a dog humping his master's leg." He pulled Dom's face back to his cock and held him there. "If you need it that badly, then I suggest you come by the time I do, because you're not getting it any other way now."
Another sharp moan from Dom as Billy's words brought color to his face again, but then his mouth was too busy for a coherent reply. He licked and sucked at Billy's cock with renewed passion, grinding down into the dildo as best he could as he rocked back and forth, his head bobbing fervently. Dom's whimpers were almost constant, the vibrations making Billy's fist tighten in his hair.
When Dom started swallowing around the head, working him deeper, Billy arched slightly off the wall and began to thrust into Dom's mouth. His speech was choppy as his breath sped up. "God, just look at you. Fucking yourself at one end while I'm fucking your mouth at the other. And you’re loving every second of it, fucking hell, Dommie. Such a whore. My perfect little whore."
His whimpers now bordering on muffled cries, Dom matched his rhythm with Billy's thrusts, the words burning his ears and driving him on. He swallowed further, taking Billy's cock into his throat, timing it with each downward push on the toy inside him.
Billy groaned again, "Oh, fuck, yes. So close, love." A breathless chuckle. "I hope you are, too, for your sake."
Dom's arousal was building through his body, making his cock twitch against his belly and his balls tighten. He knew it wouldn't be long for himself, either, and rocked faster. In a matter of moments, Billy was shoving deep into Dom's throat, almost gagging him, as he started to come. Dom took it all, milking Billy's cock for every drop while still bearing down hard into the pressure on his prostate. When Billy finally slipped out of Dom's mouth with a loud wet smack, Dom leaned back farther to angle his own downward thrusts just right, and he came with a loud cry, "Billy, oh my fucking-- Billy!" His cock jerked on its own, spurting up onto his stomach, and he collapsed in a panting heap.
The room was silent for a while, except for both men's shallow breathing as they gradually calmed. Billy leaned against the wall, eyes fixated on Dom's limp body. "Jesus fucking Christ," he mumbled.
From the floor, Dom grunted his agreement.
Billy smiled and pushed his jeans further down his legs, kicking them off. He knelt down next to Dom, grabbed a nearby towel and cleaned him up. This elicited a soft appreciative sigh from the younger man, and Dom stretched exaggeratedly before climbing into Billy's lap and wrapping his arms around Billy's neck. They kissed slowly, driven more now by emotion than primal need. While Dom was preoccupied, Billy reached down and very gently eased the plug out of Dom and tossed it onto the towel. Dom moaned quietly into the kiss and sighed again.
Finally, Billy pulled back and caressed Dom’s face. It took a minute for Dom to realize that he was wiping away tears of exertion that Dom hadn’t even known were there. Placing one more kiss on Dom’s lips, Billy whispered, "Come on. Let's get you into bed."