[lotrips] intergalactic
Where's the light switch? Grope. Fuck. Ow. There it is. OW! Fuck, bright! Off. Can piss in the dark. Not that bad at aiming. Not like Lij. Elijah. Snoring. Drunk little prick. Oops. Lift the seat, Dominic. This'll all be over... ahhhhhh... and then you can go back to sleep. Try to sleep. Snoring. With Lij. Elijah. Can't sleep. Too noisy. Too fuckin' sprawling. And smelly. Why'd he crash in my bed? So very very wasted. Drunk. Totalled. Mashed. Out of it. Pissed. Man, I really needed to piss. Like Austin Powers. Ha. Yeah, baby. Do I make you horny?
"Not like that, mate."
Yeah, Billy, it's not really sexy is it? Just wanna go to sleep. Tinkle, tinkle, little piss. Aaaah. Finished. Shake it, baby, shake-
"SHIT! Holy fuck, Bill! Sneak up... scare... urinate..."
Oh. Pull up pants now. Have company. Billy. Bill. Bills. William. Willy. Ha.
A low, throaty chuckle. "Alright, Dommie?"
Yes. No. Want sleep. Oh god. Tired. No sleep. Snoring sprawling smelly Elijah. No. Sleep. Till Brooklyn. And drinking.
"Tequila... tired." And we were the Beastie Boys! Yo, King AdRock.
"You said urinate."
"'S a good word. Intergalactically good. Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic."
Billy is intergalactically good in the dim light. Must wash hands. Ugh. Cold water.
"You're a moron, Dom." Billy smiles. That's intergalactically good too. Smile more, William. Twinkle, twinkle, Billy's eyes.
"How I wonder what you are." Ha. You are Zen Master Dominic. Tricksy you are. Dry hands you will. Hug Billy you will. No. Hug Will you will. Yes? Yes.
Oh. Feels nice here. More hug. Closer, twinkletwinklebilly. Mmmmm. Not sprawling smelly Elijah. Hard and soft. Closer, Billy. Slow stroke. Gentle scratch. You could sleep here. In this bit.
"This bit, Billy, here." Taste it you will. Soap and sleep. "This bit, in the crook of your neck, Billy." There are more bits to taste. Perhaps you can sleep there too. Billy's hug is intergalactic. There's stars and planets and galaxies and *everything*. Look at me, Billy, let me have a twinkle -
"Twinkle, twinkle, little kiss," Billy says, and there is one, and then there is another. They are intergalactic too. Taste him to make sure. Taste Billy on your lips and fingers. Open, swirl, dip. Tongue and teeth. Yesssss.
"Taking you to bed now, Dommie."
Bye bathroom. Bye hallway. Shut door click.
Fall back. Fall on. Fall in.