Feb 14, 2006 17:05
4.15AM
Glasgow, Scotland
A piercing ring shatters the silence in the early hours of the morning. Billy turns over in bed and gropes at his alarm clock. When the ringing persists, he sits up a little blinking at his night table. He was almost sure he hadn't set his clock to 4.15am. Surely he hadn't because it wasn't making a sound. The flashing light from the small device next to his clock however, caught his attention. Ah, phone... Wait! What kind of an idiot would call at 4.15 in the morning?
"Yeah, whaddayawan?"
"Well, good morning to you too, love!"
"Figures..."
"What?"
"The only idiot who would call at 4.15 in the morning."
"That's me!"
"What time is it in Hawaii?"
"6.15pm on Thursday evening."
"Aren't you supposed to be tearing up the town?"
"Not today. Just got back from set. Kinda knackered. You have a vid-phone, right?"
"I've not used it in awhile, Dom. S'been messed since I dropped it last week. Besides, I'd scare you to death if you saw me in this state."
"Billy, I've seen you at your worst and trust me you're adorable even then."
"Shut it..."
"Then log on to the internet..."
"Dom! It's 4.15!"
"4.17 actually. Please, Bill, I want to show you something."
"Guh! The things I do for you..."
"Thanks, Billy! Love you. See you soon."
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"There, see what I mean? You look lovely in your early morning state."
"Dom, why are you naked?"
"S'hot here."
"Hmmm... Is this what you wanted to show me?"
"Partially."
"Dom..."
"Yes, dear?"
"Dom!"
"Oh, lighten up, Billy. As if you don't enjoy the view of my nude body."
"That's not the point, Dominic."
"But you admit that you enjoy it."
"You pulled me out of bed for this?!"
"No need to get angry... I just missed you is all."
"I'm sorry... uhhh... what is that?"
"It's my new toy. Like it?"
"This is what you needed to show me at 4.15 in the morning!"
"Actually it's 4.29..."
"Dom..."
"I got this one cause it's the same size as you are. Same thickness and everything. Except you aren't hot pink and you don't glow in the dark."
"Oh God! Wait, what are you doing?"
"Touching myself, what does it look like I'm doing?"
"I can see that, Dom. Why are you touching yourself?"
"Your voice, when you wake up... Does wicked things to me. "
"You pulled me out of bed at this time to show me how you wank."
"Billy, dear, you're killing the mood."
"Oh, well. Excuse me."
"I miss you so much, Billy. It's been so long since you've touched me. oh... since I felt your hands... You do this to me. You're voice, you eyes, you're hair spiking all about, ahhh... your chin, still stubbly cause you haven't shaved yet... Mmmmmm... Oh, Billy..."
"Dom, don't do this..."
“I want you so bad, Bills. Ahhh... I wish you were here, wish it were your hands, wrapped around me...”
“You really need to stop doing this, Dom.”
“You know you love it. Are you hard yet?”
“You know I am.”
“Tell me what you want to see.”
“You seem to be doing well enough without my help.”
“Biiiilllllllllyyyyy!!”
“Self centered bugger... You just want to hear me tell you how hot you look.”
“I don't care if you tell me about the weather, just talk to me!”
“I can't believe the things you make me do... shouldn't you use lube with that?”
“Just teasing myself right now. The way you do. You love making me beg.”
“So you noticed...”