FIC: Lost Without You (10/19)
Title: Lost Without You (10/19)
Author: sassywitch
Beta hisniblets
Pairing: OB/BB, mentions of BB/DM
Rating: NC-17 for the series, and for this chapter.
Summary: Orlando receives some devastating news and does his best to deal with it
Feedback: Feedback is my writers crack, which is not to be confused at all with plumbers crack.
Banner: By the amazing and talented loki_girl
Authors Notes: In this AU, Dom is less than the ditzy caring man we’ve all come to know through fic. If that has the potential to upset you please don’t go any further.
This is a short chapter, consider it a bonus, but I think you'll find it satisfying.
Disclaimer: Not at all true in reality. These men whilst adorable and perfectly happy to slash themselves, their actual relationship is something that they only know.
Word Count: 697
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1| Chapter 2| Chapter 3| Chapter 4| Chapter 5| Chapter 6| Chapter 7| Chapter 8| Chapter 9|
Pressed flat against the bed, Orlando’s body quivered with longing as he fought against the urge to thrust up into Billy’s touch. The featherlight touch of guitar-calloused fingertips was driving him from insanity to heaven.
“I’m sorry.” Orlando groaned as Billy’s fingers closed around his arousal and slid them from root to tip.
“Don’t be sorry.” Billy whispered, his lips pressing against Orlando’s forehead. “it’s not the end of the world.” His fingertips slid along Orlando’s length slowly. “we’ll just have to wait a little bit longer.”
“We don’t have to.” Orlando murmured, struggling to hold his hips still as Billy’s fingers stroked him.
“We do.” Billy kissed his neck, his head slipping lower to lick at Orlando’s nipples. “I can’t guarantee he’s always been safe.”
“I don’t care.” Orlando whimpered as Billy’s teeth closed on his nipple.
“I do.” Billy replied his breath warm on Orlando’s wet nipple. “I won’t risk you.”
“It’ll be fine.” Orlando breathed, his hands gripping at the sheets as Billy’s thumb flicked at the tip of his arousal.
“Not going to happen.” Billy whispered as he slid down Orlando’s body, his breath puffing against Orlando’s arousal before his tongue licked along it’s length. “You’re more important than a quick fuck.”
“Right now, wouldn’t say no.” Orlando gasped, one hand moving to cup the back of Billy’s neck, his fingers sifting through the hair curling there.
“Later. We’ve got a lifetime.” Billy smiled as he closed his lips around Orlando and sucked slowly.
“Oh my fucking God!” Orlando exclaimed, his feet pressing flat against the bed, knees flexing as his hips thrust up.
Pressing his free hand against Orlando’s slender hip Billy pushed him back down against the mattress, his tongue swirling slowly, his other hand sliding lower.
Orlando whimpered brokenly as Billy’s lips slid wetly along his cock, ten years of wanting finally and unexpectedly fulfilled. His fingers twisted tightly in the hair at Billy’s nape as he struggled not to thrust into his tight, sucking mouth.
“Kiss me” Orlando whispered, “Please” he begged on a keening moan.
His hands covered Billy’s shoulders and pulled him higher, whimpering as his mouth pulled off of his erection with an audible pop. This wasn’t how their first time was going to be. No matter how much he wanted Billy’s mouth on him.
“Please, Bill.” He whispered against Billy’s forehead.
Billy lips met Orlando’s slowly, his tongue flicking out to lick at Orlando’s lips wetly. “Touch me, Orli.” Billy whispered as his hips ground down against him.
Needing no further encouragement Orlando’s hand slid down to close his fingers around Billy’s arousal, swallowing the sigh that left Billy’s lips.
“That’s it.” Billy murmured before his mouth devoured Orlando’s.
Desperate for the release that he’d waited so long for, Orlando’s hips thrust forward. Tasting himself on Billy’s lips, he lost himself in the wet hungry kiss. Orlando opened his fingers closing them around both of them, stroking fingers slowly sliding along their slick lengths. His thumbnail brushed across their tips, drawing a desperate gasp from both of them.
Pulling Billy tighter against him, Orlando’s hips stuttered forward with each stroke.
“More.” Billy groaned into Orlando’s mouth, “So close.”
“Yes.” Orlando growled as Billy’s hand covered his own, the pace of their combined stroking increasing until he couldn’t concentrate on anything but the feeling of Billy’s small slick fingers pulling at his arousal. The feeling of Billy’s hard flesh pressed tightly against his own spurred him on. He could feel his body begin to tighten as his release slammed into him. His toes curled, his legs splayed, his arms dropped to the bed, his body arching up into Billy’s touch, his neck taut as he threw his head back and wailed his release.
Even as the fluid spurted between them he felt Billy’s body throb and thrum in silent gratification as he pulsed over their fingers and Orlando’s belly. Billy burrowed his head into the curve of Orlando’s neck, his breathing harsh and ragged.
Orlando groped for the edge of the sheet and wiped their bellies gently before he pulled the covers higher and folded his long arms around Billy, drifting into a deep contented sleep.
Author: sassywitch
Beta hisniblets
Pairing: OB/BB, mentions of BB/DM
Rating: NC-17 for the series, and for this chapter.
Summary: Orlando receives some devastating news and does his best to deal with it
Feedback: Feedback is my writers crack, which is not to be confused at all with plumbers crack.
Banner: By the amazing and talented loki_girl
Authors Notes: In this AU, Dom is less than the ditzy caring man we’ve all come to know through fic. If that has the potential to upset you please don’t go any further.
This is a short chapter, consider it a bonus, but I think you'll find it satisfying.
Disclaimer: Not at all true in reality. These men whilst adorable and perfectly happy to slash themselves, their actual relationship is something that they only know.
Word Count: 697
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1| Chapter 2| Chapter 3| Chapter 4| Chapter 5| Chapter 6| Chapter 7| Chapter 8| Chapter 9|
Pressed flat against the bed, Orlando’s body quivered with longing as he fought against the urge to thrust up into Billy’s touch. The featherlight touch of guitar-calloused fingertips was driving him from insanity to heaven.
“I’m sorry.” Orlando groaned as Billy’s fingers closed around his arousal and slid them from root to tip.
“Don’t be sorry.” Billy whispered, his lips pressing against Orlando’s forehead. “it’s not the end of the world.” His fingertips slid along Orlando’s length slowly. “we’ll just have to wait a little bit longer.”
“We don’t have to.” Orlando murmured, struggling to hold his hips still as Billy’s fingers stroked him.
“We do.” Billy kissed his neck, his head slipping lower to lick at Orlando’s nipples. “I can’t guarantee he’s always been safe.”
“I don’t care.” Orlando whimpered as Billy’s teeth closed on his nipple.
“I do.” Billy replied his breath warm on Orlando’s wet nipple. “I won’t risk you.”
“It’ll be fine.” Orlando breathed, his hands gripping at the sheets as Billy’s thumb flicked at the tip of his arousal.
“Not going to happen.” Billy whispered as he slid down Orlando’s body, his breath puffing against Orlando’s arousal before his tongue licked along it’s length. “You’re more important than a quick fuck.”
“Right now, wouldn’t say no.” Orlando gasped, one hand moving to cup the back of Billy’s neck, his fingers sifting through the hair curling there.
“Later. We’ve got a lifetime.” Billy smiled as he closed his lips around Orlando and sucked slowly.
“Oh my fucking God!” Orlando exclaimed, his feet pressing flat against the bed, knees flexing as his hips thrust up.
Pressing his free hand against Orlando’s slender hip Billy pushed him back down against the mattress, his tongue swirling slowly, his other hand sliding lower.
Orlando whimpered brokenly as Billy’s lips slid wetly along his cock, ten years of wanting finally and unexpectedly fulfilled. His fingers twisted tightly in the hair at Billy’s nape as he struggled not to thrust into his tight, sucking mouth.
“Kiss me” Orlando whispered, “Please” he begged on a keening moan.
His hands covered Billy’s shoulders and pulled him higher, whimpering as his mouth pulled off of his erection with an audible pop. This wasn’t how their first time was going to be. No matter how much he wanted Billy’s mouth on him.
“Please, Bill.” He whispered against Billy’s forehead.
Billy lips met Orlando’s slowly, his tongue flicking out to lick at Orlando’s lips wetly. “Touch me, Orli.” Billy whispered as his hips ground down against him.
Needing no further encouragement Orlando’s hand slid down to close his fingers around Billy’s arousal, swallowing the sigh that left Billy’s lips.
“That’s it.” Billy murmured before his mouth devoured Orlando’s.
Desperate for the release that he’d waited so long for, Orlando’s hips thrust forward. Tasting himself on Billy’s lips, he lost himself in the wet hungry kiss. Orlando opened his fingers closing them around both of them, stroking fingers slowly sliding along their slick lengths. His thumbnail brushed across their tips, drawing a desperate gasp from both of them.
Pulling Billy tighter against him, Orlando’s hips stuttered forward with each stroke.
“More.” Billy groaned into Orlando’s mouth, “So close.”
“Yes.” Orlando growled as Billy’s hand covered his own, the pace of their combined stroking increasing until he couldn’t concentrate on anything but the feeling of Billy’s small slick fingers pulling at his arousal. The feeling of Billy’s hard flesh pressed tightly against his own spurred him on. He could feel his body begin to tighten as his release slammed into him. His toes curled, his legs splayed, his arms dropped to the bed, his body arching up into Billy’s touch, his neck taut as he threw his head back and wailed his release.
Even as the fluid spurted between them he felt Billy’s body throb and thrum in silent gratification as he pulsed over their fingers and Orlando’s belly. Billy burrowed his head into the curve of Orlando’s neck, his breathing harsh and ragged.
Orlando groped for the edge of the sheet and wiped their bellies gently before he pulled the covers higher and folded his long arms around Billy, drifting into a deep contented sleep.