Free
Ali/Billy/Dominic
R
465 words
as always, a big thank you to the lovely
bloodrayveness for all the help. ♥
Ali cocked her head to the right, looking carefully at Billy’s hands. His fingers were quick, drawing the buckles tight, then retreating quickly.
“Is it tight?”
“Of course.”
“I wasn’t asking you, Billy.” Ali’s mouth curled into a slow smile. “Dominic, is it tight?”
Dominic nodded, his eyes tightly closed. Billy shot Ali a satisfied grin. She stuck her tongue out at him-she knew it was childish, but she also knew that Dominic wasn’t watching. Billy bit his lip to keep from laughing.
“Use those teeth somewhere else, love,” she directed, pointing at Dominic’s tan shoulders. His skin was still pale by Hawaiian and Californian standards, but compared to Ali and Billy, he was dark and muscled and shining. “Dom can handle it, can’t you, pet?”
Dominic’s lips quirked up into a smirk, but his jaw dropped open when Billy scraped his teeth across Dominic’s neck, just below his ear. Billy retraced the motion with his tongue, then blew gently on the streak, making Dominic quiver at the cold sensation. Billy dragged his lips over Dominic’s jaw, but felt Ali’s hand on his shoulder, stopping him.
“None of that, love.”
“Ali,” Billy started to protest. Ali’s nails dug into his skin just slightly, and he fell silent for a moment before murmuring, “Close your eyes, Dommeh.”
“Were you peeking, Dominic?” Ali taunted immediately, turning back to the man lying on the bed.
“Billy!” Dom spat, trying to kick Billy but missing completely. “Bastard.”
The other two giggled at him. Dominic pouted, but kept his eyes closed. Billy reached up and stroked the underside of Dominic’s forearm. It wasn’t enough to tickle him, but it was just enough to make him twitch. His wrists pulled at the restraints, jumping away from Billy’s touch instinctively.
“Enough teasing,” Ali ordered sternly. Billy sat back on his heels, not touching Dominic. “No more talking.” Dom immediately clamped his mouth shut. “From either of you,” she added, shooting Billy a triumphant grin. Billy wrinkled his nose at her, but didn’t say anything.
Ali leaned in, her front flush against Billy’s back, and whispered in his ear, “Have your wicked way with him, love.” Billy opened his mouth to reply, only to have it forcibly closed by her hands. “I’m giving you free reign, Billy,” she murmured. “Do what you want to him. I’m not protecting him any longer. Take advantage of that. Take advantage of him.”
Billy’s gentle smile turned feral behind Ali’s hand. Ali kissed his cheek and let him go, settling back into her chair by the bed. Billy carefully rearranged himself around Dominic. He laid a hand on Dominic’s hip and felt him shiver. Billy knew Dominic was ready. He could take what he couldn’t before. Billy’s shadow passed over Dominic’s face. Billy was ready too.