lovebuzz
Author: Kinkyhobbit
Pairing: EW/DM
Genre: RPS, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: graphic sex. Yay!
Disclaimer: I made it all up. As far as I know, this never
ever happened.
Summary: Dom’s been out shopping for a birthday present
– but winds up giving Lij something else entirely. I think we need a bit of pointless sex more
than ever right now, eh? ;)
Dom whistled as he got
out of the car. He was feeling pretty pleased with himself. One birthday
present: check. Easy. He unlocked the front door, opened it and called out.
“Lij? Where are you?”
“In the bathroom.”
“Well stay there.”
Dom quickly shoved the
shopping bag under the bed and headed to the bathroom.
There was Elijah in
front of the mirror wearing nothing but a pair of jeans, shaving. Dom eyed
Elijah’s skinny torso and grinned. He looked like a little kid practising.
“So, what are you doing?” he asked casually.
“I’m shaving, what
does it look like?” said Elijah with a smile.
“You’ve already shaved
once this week, haven’t you?”
“Shut up, you.” Elijah
flicked some water at him and tried unsuccessfully to look annoyed.
Dom just laughed,
stepping in behind him, fingertips gently resting on his hips. “Why are you
wearing jeans?” he asked casually.
“Oh, just in case
someone comes to the door.”
Dom put his chin on
Elijah’s shoulder, grinning at him in the mirror. “But now I have to take them
off.”
Elijah finished with
the razor and met Dom’s gaze, a big smile on his face. Dom winked at him and
kissed his shoulder, sliding his arms around him and hugging him.
“So when are we going
to dinner?” he asked, nuzzling Elijah’s neck.
Elijah slid his
fingers around Dom’s. “We’ve got a few hours yet.”
“Hmm, I’ll want
something before then.”
“Will you? Like what?”
asked Elijah, smiling, closing his eyes and rubbing the side of his head
against Dom’s.
Dom sucked gently at
his earlobe. “Want some hobbit.”
Elijah laughed softly and
leaned back against him. “This is all I’ve been able to think about all
afternoon,” he breathed.
Dom chuckled into the
back of his neck, sucking gently at his skin, feeling Elijah’s hair tickling
his nose. “Should probably do something about that, then.”
“Yeah, I think you
should.”
Dom let go and looked
at Elijah in the mirror again, smiling as he unfastened Elijah’s jeans and
pulled them down and making short work of his boxers too, stroking his hips,
grasping his butt. His fingers moved lightly over Elijah’s soft, warm skin. He
bent down and sucked gently at his hip, tracing his lips down the fine skin
that covered the edge of the bone, letting his mouth rest on Elijah’s tattoo.
He stroked the back of Elijah’s thighs and moaned at the taste of his skin.
Elijah tangled his
fingers in Dom’s hair, sighing.
“Dom.”
“Yeah?”
“Fast forward.”
Dom actually stopped
what he was doing and peered up at Elijah from under his arm, smiling at him in
the mirror.
“Oh really?”
“Yeah,” Elijah
swallowed. “Like I said, I’ve been thinking about this all afternoon and…I
don’t think I’m going to last very long.”
Dom stood up, laughing
softly as he ran the tip of his tongue slowly up the side of Elijah’s neck to
his earlobe, opening his mouth over it, breathing gently. Elijah sighed and
closed his eyes.
“So…” whispered Dom.
“Come on…”
He stepped back, arms
around Elijah’s waist, making a move for the bed. Elijah stood his ground.
“No,” he grinned,
still watching Dom in the mirror. “Right here.”
Dom chuckled deep in
his chest, pushing Elijah up against the sink, hands sliding over his body.
“You sure?” he
breathed. Elijah nodded.
Dom met his gaze in
the mirror and started kissing the top of his shoulder, maintaining eye
contact. He put a finger to Elijah’s parted lips, and Elijah slowly used his
tongue to draw it into his mouth. He closed his eyes and sucked slowly, feeling
Dom’s breath on his neck.
When he opened his
eyes Dom was watching him intently in the mirror, pupils dark, his mouth slightly
open.
Elijah swallowed and
licked at Dom’s finger. Dom reached back and began gently pushing it into him.
He moved his finger slowly in and out, twisting it slightly, making Elijah
moan.
“You have been
thinking about this all day, haven’t you?”
Elijah’s grin got
bigger. “Yeah.”
“You randy little
bugger.”
“Yeah. Think you
should do something about that?”
“Oh yeah…definitely…”
“Get on with it,
then.”
Dom glanced at him in
the mirror and laughed. “I love it when you get all assertive and aggressive.”
Elijah giggled. “Shut
up and fuck me.”
Dom laughed, pulled
off his shirt and unzipped his jeans. He rubbed himself against Elijah, making
sure he could feel his cock. Elijah responded by pushing back against him.
Dom’s eyebrows went
up. “Hmm…”
Dom couldn’t wait
either. He bent his knees slightly and placed the head of his cock against
Elijah’s asshole and pushed, watching Elijah’s face as he entered him. Elijah
pushed back, gasping softly as Dom’s cock slid slowly into him, Dom not
stopping until his entire length was buried deep inside.
Elijah was hot and
deliciously tight. Dom moaned, sinking his teeth into the back of Elijah’s
neck, making him gasp. He started moving just a little in and out, steadily,
slowly, until Elijah relaxed that little bit more. It didn’t take long and Dom
was shaking slightly trying to control himself. He began thrusting a little
harder, deeper, enough to make Elijah lose his balance and lurch forward.
Elijah gasped again and put his forearm up against the mirror, still trying to
push back to meet Dom’s thrusts.
They both closed their
eyes, hearing only their own ragged breathing and wordless grunts as they found
their familiar rhythm, the one that made Dom feel as if he could do this
forever. Steady, perfect, beautiful.
But something always
happened to make him want more, and this time it was Elijah’s whispered plea
that did it.
“Come in me...”
Dom began pushing
harder again, lifting Elijah up onto his toes, making him whimper. Dom reached
around and grasped Elijah’s cock, stroking it steadily, gripping it tightly. He
watched Elijah’s face in the mirror, eyes closed, mouth open and moving as if
to speak, but no words coming, only soft gasps and moans.
Elijah covered Dom’s
fingers with his own and cried out, coming on the mirror in front of him. Dom’s
couldn’t take his eyes off it as he thrust harder, faster, finally groaning and
pulling Elijah back against him, grinding into his body, filling him again and
again.
They relaxed, Elijah
turning to face Dom and sliding his arms around his waist. Both of them were
panting and just held each other loosely, kissing lazily, gently. Elijah put
his head on Dom’s chest, listening to his heart pounding, and closed his eyes.
Dom played with
Elijah’s hair and kissed his head, finally pushing him away and smiling.
“Now can we lie down?”
He asked, leaning his forehead against Elijah’s. “I think I need it.”
Elijah grinned. “I
think we both do.”
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