Fic: Candle Lit
Title: Candle Lit
Fandom: Lord of the Rings RPS
Pairing: Dominic/Elijah
Rating: PG
Summary: A candlelit dinner for Dom.
AN: Written for lijahlover for my LJ Anniversary mathom.
Everything’s finally settled. His sitcom shots take a short break and Dom is back from his latest project. Elijah’s felt quite exhausted and he longs to do something different. Alone, just the two of them.
Elijah has finished with the initial arrangements with the help of Mrs. Rosenberg. A fine table cloth is spread, the wine glasses and their best cutleries and silverware are lined, and the candles are set and ready. He totally adores the ambiance of the room. The CD player is playing some light instrumental music. The last thing to be done will be the meals and for them Elijah needs no help from their housekeeper. He’s the only one who knows what Dom likes best and Elijah loves to spoil his boyfriend.
Elijah dons an apron over his sleeveless shirt and jeans and busies himself with the final touches of tonight’s meals: rock lobster salad, salmon steak with lemon, and citrus yogurt cake for the dessert. The smell is enticing and soon Elijah is oblivious of his surroundings, until a pair of strong arms encircles him from behind and the tip of a tongue tickles the inside of his ear.
“My perfect lover,” Dom whispers teasingly.
Elijah sighs in bliss, sagging for a moment into the embrace before pushing away from Dominic. “Get away or you’ll starve through the night.”
“I won’t mind if I have you to savor.”
“Dom.” The threat Elijah instills into his voice makes Dominic relent. Grinning, he steals a peck on Elijah’s cheek and turns away.
“I’ll take a bath. You’ll certainly need one too after you’re finished, right? I’m not eating with someone smelling of smoke.”
“I’m not smelling of smoke,” Elijah protests loudly but Dominic has vanished into their bedroom.
~~~
The candles are now lit; Elijah feels like squirming as Dominic keeps staring at him through the dancing flames from across the table. He feels his face blushing red and finally, sheepishly, can only look down at his hands. He opens his mouth but nothing comes out of it, and looks up when he hears rustling and realizes with a start that Dominic’s been standing next to his chair, offering a hand. Elijah takes it, mind raking on what Dom is doing.
They are eventually standing there entangled to each other, hips pressed tightly, swaying to the soft music from the player. Dominic cups Elijah’s face and brings it close to his, brushing his lips softly against Elijah’s.
“Love you so much, duck.”
~~~
Fandom: Lord of the Rings RPS
Pairing: Dominic/Elijah
Rating: PG
Summary: A candlelit dinner for Dom.
AN: Written for lijahlover for my LJ Anniversary mathom.
Everything’s finally settled. His sitcom shots take a short break and Dom is back from his latest project. Elijah’s felt quite exhausted and he longs to do something different. Alone, just the two of them.
Elijah has finished with the initial arrangements with the help of Mrs. Rosenberg. A fine table cloth is spread, the wine glasses and their best cutleries and silverware are lined, and the candles are set and ready. He totally adores the ambiance of the room. The CD player is playing some light instrumental music. The last thing to be done will be the meals and for them Elijah needs no help from their housekeeper. He’s the only one who knows what Dom likes best and Elijah loves to spoil his boyfriend.
Elijah dons an apron over his sleeveless shirt and jeans and busies himself with the final touches of tonight’s meals: rock lobster salad, salmon steak with lemon, and citrus yogurt cake for the dessert. The smell is enticing and soon Elijah is oblivious of his surroundings, until a pair of strong arms encircles him from behind and the tip of a tongue tickles the inside of his ear.
“My perfect lover,” Dom whispers teasingly.
Elijah sighs in bliss, sagging for a moment into the embrace before pushing away from Dominic. “Get away or you’ll starve through the night.”
“I won’t mind if I have you to savor.”
“Dom.” The threat Elijah instills into his voice makes Dominic relent. Grinning, he steals a peck on Elijah’s cheek and turns away.
“I’ll take a bath. You’ll certainly need one too after you’re finished, right? I’m not eating with someone smelling of smoke.”
“I’m not smelling of smoke,” Elijah protests loudly but Dominic has vanished into their bedroom.
~~~
The candles are now lit; Elijah feels like squirming as Dominic keeps staring at him through the dancing flames from across the table. He feels his face blushing red and finally, sheepishly, can only look down at his hands. He opens his mouth but nothing comes out of it, and looks up when he hears rustling and realizes with a start that Dominic’s been standing next to his chair, offering a hand. Elijah takes it, mind raking on what Dom is doing.
They are eventually standing there entangled to each other, hips pressed tightly, swaying to the soft music from the player. Dominic cups Elijah’s face and brings it close to his, brushing his lips softly against Elijah’s.
“Love you so much, duck.”
~~~