Fic: Chocolate
Chocolate
Billy/Dom
R, maybe NC-17 if you're really picky
Inspired by shaenie's fic Chocolate. Read that first, 'cause it's better than this. This is kind of a "what happens next" thing. 614 words.
bloodrayveness is my dorky enabler. less-than-three, you. *giggles*
Dom licked a wide stripe across Billy's collarbone. The chocolate spots melted instantly when the heat of his tongue touched them. The taste of chocolate and Billy was intoxicating, and Billy pulled Dom up to taste for himself. The kiss was chocolaty and wet and left them both breathless.
"I love chocolate," Dom murmured against Billy's lips. Billy moaned in agreement and pulled Dom down on top of him again.
***
Dom reached over to the nightstand and groped for another chocolate kiss. He unwrapped it without unlocking his lips from Billy's and felt absurdly proud of that.
Their next kiss tasted strongly of chocolate and caramel, which Dom took great pleasure in licking off of Billy's lips.
Billy rolled them over so that Dom was pinned beneath him and reached for the bag of individually-wrapped chocolate pieces. With a single look, he commanded Dom to be still while he peeled the foil back from the milky brown candies.
"Did you know, Dommeh, that the melting temperature of chocolate is just below the temperature of the inside of your mouth?"
"Did know that, actually," Dom replied cheekily, still not moving on the bed.
Billy chuckled and set a Hershey's kiss on Dom's stomach, just below his navel. "When that melts, I'm going to lick it off," Billy explained.
"When it melts?" Dom asked nervously.
"Meaning your skin has to be hot enough to melt the chocolate before my mouth touches you," Billy elaborated, grinning evilly.
"Oh, you bloody tease," Dom moaned, his head falling back to the pillow.
His body was already warm enough that the chocolate kiss was sticky and firmly glued to Dom's skin.
***
Billy trapped Dom’s wrists with his hands and Dom’s fidgeting legs with his knees. He made sure not to touch the small peak of the chocolate kiss when he leaned down to breath heavily on Dom’s lips.
Dom lifted his head, trying to reach Billy’s mouth, but Billy moved back, staying less than an inch away from Dom.
“Billy…” Dom whined, still struggling to touch Billy wherever possible.
“All I’m asking, Dominic, is for you to get hot-and-bothered. Shouldn’t be that difficult, now, should it?” Billy taunted. His tongue darted out to wet Dom’s lips. He could taste chocolate there from their earlier kiss.
“Not fair, Bill. Not. Bloody. Fair,” Dom protested. He licked his lips and concentrated on Billy’s so-close, but so-far-away body. If that thought didn’t heat Dom up, he didn’t know what would. “C’mon, Billy, help me out, please?”
“Aw, does Dommeh need help getting it up?” Billy smirked down at Dom, who blushed and tried to throw Billy off of him.
“I don’t need help there; you’ve already got that covered, Bill.”
“Do you need me to tell you that you look fucking decadent with chocolate smears across your chest? On your lips, your fingers? Or that I can taste your skin beneath the chocolate and it drives me mad?” Billy breathed into Dom’s ear.
“Oh, God…” Dom moaned, arching up, trying to touch Billy.
Billy sat up and looked down at Dom’s stomach, where the chocolate was a semi-formed blob melting on Dom’s skin. Billy grinned and licked his way from Dom’s jaw to the thick smear of chocolate.
“Hey, Bill,” Dom began, breathing hard. “Did you know that chocolate is good for your heart?”
“I know you’re good for my heart,” Billy replied, looking up at Dom through lust-glazed eyes. “And I know that chocolate-covered-Dom is good for me too.”
“You’re a riot, Bills,” Dom chuckled. He pulled Billy back up so that they were face-to-face. “I happen to think that chocolate-covered-Billy is even better.”
When they kissed, they tasted chocolate.
Billy/Dom
R, maybe NC-17 if you're really picky
Inspired by shaenie's fic Chocolate. Read that first, 'cause it's better than this. This is kind of a "what happens next" thing. 614 words.
bloodrayveness is my dorky enabler. less-than-three, you. *giggles*
Dom licked a wide stripe across Billy's collarbone. The chocolate spots melted instantly when the heat of his tongue touched them. The taste of chocolate and Billy was intoxicating, and Billy pulled Dom up to taste for himself. The kiss was chocolaty and wet and left them both breathless.
"I love chocolate," Dom murmured against Billy's lips. Billy moaned in agreement and pulled Dom down on top of him again.
***
Dom reached over to the nightstand and groped for another chocolate kiss. He unwrapped it without unlocking his lips from Billy's and felt absurdly proud of that.
Their next kiss tasted strongly of chocolate and caramel, which Dom took great pleasure in licking off of Billy's lips.
Billy rolled them over so that Dom was pinned beneath him and reached for the bag of individually-wrapped chocolate pieces. With a single look, he commanded Dom to be still while he peeled the foil back from the milky brown candies.
"Did you know, Dommeh, that the melting temperature of chocolate is just below the temperature of the inside of your mouth?"
"Did know that, actually," Dom replied cheekily, still not moving on the bed.
Billy chuckled and set a Hershey's kiss on Dom's stomach, just below his navel. "When that melts, I'm going to lick it off," Billy explained.
"When it melts?" Dom asked nervously.
"Meaning your skin has to be hot enough to melt the chocolate before my mouth touches you," Billy elaborated, grinning evilly.
"Oh, you bloody tease," Dom moaned, his head falling back to the pillow.
His body was already warm enough that the chocolate kiss was sticky and firmly glued to Dom's skin.
***
Billy trapped Dom’s wrists with his hands and Dom’s fidgeting legs with his knees. He made sure not to touch the small peak of the chocolate kiss when he leaned down to breath heavily on Dom’s lips.
Dom lifted his head, trying to reach Billy’s mouth, but Billy moved back, staying less than an inch away from Dom.
“Billy…” Dom whined, still struggling to touch Billy wherever possible.
“All I’m asking, Dominic, is for you to get hot-and-bothered. Shouldn’t be that difficult, now, should it?” Billy taunted. His tongue darted out to wet Dom’s lips. He could taste chocolate there from their earlier kiss.
“Not fair, Bill. Not. Bloody. Fair,” Dom protested. He licked his lips and concentrated on Billy’s so-close, but so-far-away body. If that thought didn’t heat Dom up, he didn’t know what would. “C’mon, Billy, help me out, please?”
“Aw, does Dommeh need help getting it up?” Billy smirked down at Dom, who blushed and tried to throw Billy off of him.
“I don’t need help there; you’ve already got that covered, Bill.”
“Do you need me to tell you that you look fucking decadent with chocolate smears across your chest? On your lips, your fingers? Or that I can taste your skin beneath the chocolate and it drives me mad?” Billy breathed into Dom’s ear.
“Oh, God…” Dom moaned, arching up, trying to touch Billy.
Billy sat up and looked down at Dom’s stomach, where the chocolate was a semi-formed blob melting on Dom’s skin. Billy grinned and licked his way from Dom’s jaw to the thick smear of chocolate.
“Hey, Bill,” Dom began, breathing hard. “Did you know that chocolate is good for your heart?”
“I know you’re good for my heart,” Billy replied, looking up at Dom through lust-glazed eyes. “And I know that chocolate-covered-Dom is good for me too.”
“You’re a riot, Bills,” Dom chuckled. He pulled Billy back up so that they were face-to-face. “I happen to think that chocolate-covered-Billy is even better.”
When they kissed, they tasted chocolate.