Of Pirates and Panties NC17
Title: Of Pirates and Panties
Author: Pippin’s Penny
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: NC17
Summary: Billy and Dom decide on their Halloween costumes
Warning: pretend non-con sex, kink,
Key words: Bullfrog, opinion, ladder and heart, Halloween
“What should we be for Halloween this year? We could go as hobbits!!”
It was 3 weeks away from Halloween and in Billy’s opinion, Dom was already way too excited. He got an exasperated sigh from Billy.
“Think I’m gonna to be a pirate… wanna be my wench, hmmmmm?” Dom said waggling his eye brows as he grabbed Billy by his buns and pulled him close.
“Fuck off.” Billy pushed himself away from Dom and feigned annoyance. But secretly, he had liked the idea. Dom in a pirate costume sounded very nice. It had started a seed of a wicked plan.
Two weeks later, Dom went to pick up his costume, he thought he would surprise Billy and wear it home. He was going for an all out gay pirate, ala Captain Jack Sparrow. He knew Billy was a bit obsessed with Depp’s portrayal and that he would get a major thrill from it. He dressed at the shop and carefully applied his eyeliner in the car. But Dom was the one in for the surprise.
“ARGGHHHHHHhhhhh, Where’s me wench?” Dom bellowed as he flung the door opened and sauntered in their flat. He clomped around in his black knee high boots and looked into the lounge, but Billy was not there. “Wench? Come’ere hobbit wench!” Dom called out, he was about to check the bathroom and bedroom when a clink in the kitchen caught his attention. He strutted towards the kitchen, “Where’s me wen…” Dom stopped short, his heart nearly stopped as well. There was Billy, perched precariously atop a step ladder reaching for a mug. He was wearing a tiny short green dress with a white apron. In the position he was in, Dom could see pink knickers, stretched across the sweetest arse, he had ever had the pleasure of knowing.
Billy turned around shyly, and lifted his dress and coyly covered part of his face, displaying a delicate white lace slip as well. He had no makeup on other than pink lipstick on his beautiful bow lips, he looked fucking stunning.
“Holy fuck.” Dom whispered. Billy had never done anything like this for Dom before. Dom had hinted enough times, but Billy seemed adamant about not taking the gay thing that far, he may be gay, but he was no cross dresser! But there he was just the same. Standing on the top step of that step ladder with a glass mug in one hand and the bottom of his dress held in the other.
“Oh, dear me! A vicious pirate in me poor house. What will become of me?” Billy said in a high-pitched cockney accent. “Mebbe you will go easy on me if I offer you an ale, kind sir?” Billy timidly offered the mug to Dom.
“’Twon’t work, wench! Don’t try to hornswaggle me neither. Yer me prisoner now.” Dom grabbed Billy and swooped him off the ladder, threw him over his shoulder and carried him off to the bedroom. “I’m gonna have me piratey way with ye!”
Billy screamed his girly scream and flailed a bit, but not too much, he didn’t care to be dropped. Dom threw Billy onto their bed and he landed with an “oomph” and shot Dom a dirty look.
Dom stood over him and he put one booted foot on the bed. “Lift yer pretty dress, wench. Lemme see them knickers of yers” he ordered. Billy timidly lifted his dress, apron and slip, his cock was straining against the shiny pink satin.
“Fuck” Dom murmured, losing character again for a moment.
“Your gonna do what to me?” Billy squealed, trying to bring Dom back and look scared. He held the hem of his dress up to his chin and peered at Dom with wide innocent eyes.
“Aye! I’m gonna fuck you! Roll over.” Dom barked and put his boot on Billy’s hip and rolled him over and recovering his bloodthirsty pirate ways.
Billy obediently rolled over with Dom’s help. Dom’s hand instinctively reached out to touch the twin pink mounds. His hand glided over the smooth fabric that covered Billy’s firm round cheeks, then he raised his hand and brought it down with a hard slap.
“OOOohhhh!” Billy screamed. “You bad, bad, mean pirate!”
“Arrrgghhhhhh, that I am.” Dom growled as he unbuckled his trousers and pulled his cock out. “Roll back over ye filthy wench and suck me cock.”
Again Billy obediently rolled back over, “Ohhh dear me! It’s so big and thick! I don’t think I can!”
“You can, and you will” Dom pushed his cock in Billy’s pink glossy lips. Billy momentarily forgetting his role, sucked Dom for all he was worth, using his hands to manipulate Dom’s balls and hole, nearly bringing him to an all too sudden climax.
Dom pulled out, his face was flushed, cock throbbing. He moved down Billy’s body avoiding the smug look Billy could not help but sport. Dom slipped Billy’s panties off his ass, but still leaving them covering his cock. “Such a pretty, filthy wench you are.” He reached for the lube and began to work it on his fingers, slipping one inside of Billy, “Such a pretty tight hole. Touch your self for me, wench.” Billy reached down and began rubbing his own throbbing cock. “No, not there.” Billy looked up at Dom with surprise and unconcealed lust, his hands moved up his body to his chest. Billy slowly began to unbutton the front of his dress. “Aye, such pretty wee tits ye have.” Dom growled as Billy’s chest was exposed, he slipped in 2 more fingers inside him at once. Billy clutched at his breasts, then rolled both nipples.
“That’s a good wench. Good, pretty wench.” Dom whispered as he pushed Billy’s dress up further, placed his cock at Billy’s entrance and eased himself in. Billy arched his back and pulled his nipples; he moaned and groaned and writhed like a French whore as Dom pounded him.
“FUCK… FUCK” Dom gasped. He reached down and rubbed Billy’s cock over his damp panties until he felt a new wet warmth surging through the fabric.
“Ohhhhh, please…Ohhhhhhhhh pleassssssssssssse!” Billy cried sweetly as his orgasm swept through him.
“Arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhgggggg!” Dom croaked like a bullfrog as he came long and hard a few thrusts later.
Dom rolled off to the side of Billy panting.
“Fuck… Billy baby. Thank you, that was amazing.”
“Mmmmm, but my panties are ruined, and if you made me ruin my new dress I’ll have your balls.”
“My balls are yours anyway, babe.” Dom rolled over and kissed the side of Billy’s face. “And I can buy you more panties and dresses.” He added tentatively.
“Promise?”
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