Seventeen Steps (10b/?)

Dec 10, 2009 08:26

Title: Seventeen Steps (10b/?)
Author: millionstar
Pairing: Belldom (AU)
Rating: Will vary, this chapter: NC-17
Warnings: None
Beta: My Random Chants Selection, ophelia1971 &hearts
Summary: Matthew is intrigued by his newest neighbor.
Feedback: Would be lovely, if you are so inclined.
Disclaimer: I don't own Muse; the following is pure fiction.

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Dominic leaned in and kissed Matthew softly, tenderly. He stroked one of Matthew’s eyebrows with his thumb while studying the face before him. Even though Dominic had kissed one tear away, Matthew’s blue eyes still shone with the faintest hint of moisture. Dominic marveled again at just how tender-hearted Matthew was. Dominic wanted nothing more right now than to hold him, kiss him…please him.

The truth was, Matthew couldn’t help himself. For so many nights he had lain in this very bed wondering if he would ever share it with anyone again. To think that he was, and that he was sharing it with someone as beautiful and kind as Dominic made his heart swell to the point of bursting.

He pulled Dominic close for another kiss. The blond moaned as Matthew’s tongue slipped between his lips to taste every inch of his warm mouth. Dominic dragged one fingernail across Matthew’s nipple as he whispered softly into Matthew’s ear.

“Say it again,” he requested.

Matthew thrust up, shuddering, as their groins rubbed together again, “Touch me, Dominic?” he breathed.

Dominic sat up, beckoning Matthew to sit on his lap. Once he was straddling Dominic’s thighs he felt Dominic wrap one strong arm around his back. Matthew closed his eyes, lost in the way he felt being this close to Dominic. He let his head fall forward onto Dominic’s shoulder and breathed in. There it was - the same scent he had found on his pillow last week, spicy and musky and Dominic. He opened his eyes just in time to see Dominic lick his palm.

“C’mere, gorgeous,” Dominic whispered, his grey eyes sparkling. “Let me hold you.“ They sat, face to face, chest to chest. Dominic pulled Matthew in for a kiss as he wrapped his hand around Matthew’s cock.

Christ, he feels good, Dominic thought. So hard and hot and thick.

At the feel of a firm hand enveloping him Matthew gasped, releasing Dominic’s lips. He panted into Dominic’s mouth as he slowly began to move, throwing his head back as he rocked his hips.

“Yeah,” he moaned. “Just like that.”

Matthew latched his mouth onto Dominic’s neck, biting and sucking hungrily. Dominic’s eyes fluttered closed at the sensation. His own cock throbbed all the more as he watched Matthew’s body rise and fall. Utterly pleased with himself, Dominic sped up his strokes. Matthew bucked even harder into him, whimpering with pleasure. Their sweat-soaked thighs slid across each other as Matthew moved faster.

“Love the way you feel, Matthew.” Dominic groaned as they rested their foreheads together.

Dominic’s hand slid across Matthew’s sweat-soaked back, struggling to hold him tight. Worried that he might drop him, Dominic lay back quickly and turned them over so that Matthew was resting on his back. He didn’t miss a stroke as he knelt between Matthew‘s spread legs.

Dominic watched, spellbound, as Matthew sucked on one of his own fingers before dragging it back and forth across one dark nipple. Allowing his eyes to sweep down Matthew’s body, he groaned as he watched his own fist pull Matthew’s cock furiously. The pink, wet flesh looked too good to pass up. Instinctively he stopped his strokes, leaned down and took Matthew into his mouth.

“Ohhhh,“ Matthew groaned.

Dominic lapped at the underside of Matthew’s tip, sucking experimentally. After a few seconds he released him with a pop, causing Matthew to whine in protest.

Dominic leaned up for a quick kiss. “I knew you would taste good.”

Before Matthew could respond Dominic swallowed him again, sucking hard and fast. Matthew’s hands fisted in blonde hair. His entire body was on fire, and his desire only increased when he dared to open his eyes. He was greeted with the sight of his cock disappearing into Dominic’s wet, hot mouth.

Up and down.

Back and forth.

In and out.

Sosogood.

Matthew gasped for air; he was close. From his position between Matthew’s legs Dominic quickly got to his knees, put both hands beneath Matthew’s arse and lifted him off the mattress.

Matthew shrieked. He planted his feet on the bed, resting his weight on his hands behind him as he thrust upward into Dominic’s mouth. His groin burned with the beginnings of his orgasm, his hips snapped rapidly, as he began to lose his rhythm. Dominic’s hands kneaded Matthew’s arse as he moved his mouth over Matthew’s length.

“Ohhh, Dom, oh, YES!”

A few more sucks and Matthew was coming. He grunted in pleasure as he emptied himself into Dominic’s mouth. Dominic slowly lowered Matthew back down onto the mattress, stroking his thighs, willing his body to calm down. He looked into Matthew’s eyes, still half lidded in pleasure, and deliberately let his wet cock slide from his mouth.

“Matthew.”

“Mmmmm?” Matthew replied breathlessly, a lazy, satisfied smile on his face.

“Are these walls soundproof?”

Both of them giggled as Matthew pulled Dominic down for a deep kiss. Matthew wrapped his arms around Dominic’s back, sighing when the blonde’s tongue curled around his own. One kiss turned into four, the two of them holding each other as tightly as possible.

“I didn’t wake up.” Matthew murmured into Dominic‘s mouth, still panting. “It wasn’t a dream.” He held Dominic closely, stroking his back.

Matthew never wanted to let him go. Ever.

When Dominic released Matthew he wiped the wet, ebony hair from his forehead. He looked into Matthew’s eyes.

“You’re gorgeous when you come, Matthew,” he whispered, ghosting his fingers over one cheekbone.

Matthew sat up slowly, pushing Dominic down onto the bed. Dominic stretched, raising his hands above his head as he did. Matthew’s eyes immediately took notice of Dominic’s arms. The skin that covered them was golden and firm. Matthew suddenly wished he had paid more attention to Dominic’s arms while Dominic had stroked him. To watch those muscles flex at that particular moment would be bliss.

Matthew smiled as he positioned himself atop Dominic. He reached out to lace their fingers together again, bringing Dominic’s fingers to his lips gently. Dominic‘s hand had been held more since he met Matthew than it had been, well, ever. Holding hands might be a simple gesture, but Dominic loved the closeness that it represented that so much.

“Your eyes,” Matthew whispered. “They’re beautiful, Dominic.” He reached out and ran his other hand through Dominic’s hair. “Your eyes and your hair…” Matthew placed a quick kiss to Dominic’s lips,”…and your smile. You...” Matthew bit his lip, smiling, shaking his head.

Flushing, Dominic poked him in the chest. “What?”

“You absolutely take my breath away.” The smile left Matthew’s face. He dragged one finger up the length of Dominic’s cock, pulse increasing as Dominic sighed, thrusting upward, seeking more. Matthew latched on to Dominic’s bicep, biting and kissing the skin there. Dominic moaned as Matthew kissed a lazy path up his arm, across his neck, until he reached Dominic’s ear.

Matthew gently fingered Dominic’s wet slit as he whispered into the blond’s ear.

“May I touch you, Dominic?” He sucked on Dominic’s earlobe, continuing to tease Dominic’s cock with one fingertip.

Trembling, Dominic nodded, his hands splayed out above his head.

Matthew spit into his palm and slowly wrapped his hand around Dominic’s hard length. Dominic bucked upward as Matthew tugged him slowly. The brunet studied Dominic’s face. His eyes were closed, and his mouth hung open slightly as he licked his lips. Speeding up his strokes, Matthew leaned down to drag his lips across the delicious looking stubble on Dominic’s neck and chin.

“Look at you, so beautiful, and warm and… hard.” Matthew moaned, kissing his Adam‘s apple. “Still can’t believe you’re here with me, Dominic. Want you so much.”

“Ohh, Matthew…” Dominic gasped, “…want you too, want you to hold me, want you to touch me.”

Matthew whispered into Dominic’s ear again.

“May I taste you, Dominic?”

Dominic’s eyes flew open. He brought Matthew’s lips to his own.

“Y-yes. Please, Matthew?”

Matthew released him abruptly, grabbing Dominic by the shoulders and flipping them until Dominic sat astride Matthew’s thighs. Matthew positioned a pillow behind him and laid back. He put his hands behind Dominic’s knees to scoot the blonde further up his body, until Dominic’s knees rested at Matthew’s armpits.

Dominic’s cock twitched in anticipation at the realization of where Matthew was going with this.

Oh God, he thought.

Matthew guided Dominic’s hands to the headboard. When he was ready he leaned up and captured Dominic’s cock in his mouth. Dominic arched his back as Matthew began to suck him leisurely.

“Ohhhhh,” Dominic gasped.

Matthew took him in deeply, until he found his nose almost resting in the hair between Dominic’s legs.

Dominic’s head fell onto his shoulder as he gently pumped into Matthew’s hot mouth. He forced his eyes open and whimpered as he watched Matthew’s head bob back and forth across his cock. Matthew looked up at Dominic above him, grunting when he saw his tanned chest and stomach coated with a thin layer of sweat. When Dominic gazed at Matthew with those hazy grey eyes, Matthew knew he had never seen such a beautiful sight. Dominic licked his lips as he began to move faster. His hands released the headboard to grip Matthew’s hair.

“Unnngh, oh, Matthew, I…” Dominic groaned, guiding Matthew’s head up and down his length. “…so good…”

Matthew stroked Dominic’s taut, firm thighs, his fingertips seeking out the strong muscles just under the skin. With each thrust Dominic’s stomach clenched mere inches from the brunet’s face.

Christ, he’s beautiful. Want to please him so much.

Dominic could feel himself losing control; he wasn‘t surprised, really. When he felt himself hit the back of Matthew’s throat he pulled back a little, unsure of just how far Matthew wanted him to go. The last thing Dominic wanted to do was overwhelm him.

Matthew slapped Dominic’s arse in an unspoken order to keep moving.

“I-I can’t hold it much longer.” Dominic grunted, his hips bucking faster. “Are you sure?”

Matthew nodded, slapping Dominic’s arse even harder.

Matthew fondled Dominic’s balls in one hand, rubbing them with his thumb and forefinger. Dominic’s thighs began to shake. He decided to let go, throwing his head back and pumping his hips mercilessly.

“YESSS!” Dominic shrieked, his damp thighs sliding across Matthew’s chest.

Dominic came so hard he saw stars. Stars, and Matthew. He shuddered, hips jerking involuntarily into Matthew’s mouth. When he was spent he leaned against the headboard, panting and shivering and so fucking satisfied he could barely think.

He was dimly aware of Matthew’s tongue gently lapping the head of his cock before he let it slide from his lips completely. Matthew eased Dominic down slowly, stroking his damp hair, cradling him in his arms.

Matthew held him tightly. “You okay?”

Dominic raised his head from Matthew’s chest. He rested his head instead in the crook of Matthew’s neck, smiling happily into ivory skin. He shivered when Matthew brought their fingers together yet again and brought Dominic‘s wrist to his lips.

“More than okay. I’m… you…this… it’s perfect.” He looked up suddenly, a dazzling smile on his lips. “It-it’s not supposed to feel this perfect this soon, is it?”

Matthew considered Dominic‘s question, his mind flooded with images of what they had just shared with each other. With his free hand he stroked Dominic‘s cheek.

“All that matters is, it does.”

fic: seventeen steps, slash, pairing: matthew/dominic, fic

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