Carpe Noctem.

It had been a total struggle to get Dom to bed, because he was almost passed out by the time they had reached his bedroom. He had stopped sobbing and was only mumbling inaudible sounds that almost resembled the lyrics of “Half fling”.

After Billy had stripped most of Dom’s clothes, he had put him in his big bed. As soon as his head had touched the pillow, he had been fast asleep.

Billy however, had gone to the kitchen to drink some water and take an aspirin. God knew he would need it. He had thought about what Lij had said. “Billy don’t you see? He’s really in love with you.” In love with you. In love with you. That piece had kept echoing through his mind. The Sharpie/hand-thing had finally made sense. It hadn’t been a joke after all. He hadn’t known what to think. But if Billy was honest to himself, he had to admit that he too maybe –“ nah, too silly - no, not silly, be honest – well, maybe… ”

He had finally gone to bed when eyeseyes had almost fallen closed, still thinking about the full meaning of all of this.

Dom was sleeping sober while dreaming intensely about a blue pigeon that sat on a donut making furious “caw-sounds” while he got Coke-cans thrown at his head by two blonde girls. Even in his dream he thought that was too bizarre for words.

The sun was burning on his hair, cause Billy had forgotten to draw the curtains shut. The warmth and his hangover were slowly waking him up. Bits and pieces of the night before came in his mind. Most of the night was blacked out, though.

Suddenly a VERY important piece fell into its place. “OH MY LORD! What have I DONE?!” Panic struck with a vengeance. “ Not good at all. Bad idea. Lousy FUCKING idea!” If he ever was sorry about something, it would have to be telling Billy how he really felt. This really could fuck up their friendship big time.

Dom slowly got up and reeled to the toilet. He hadn’t heard Billy getting up yet. “My God, how could I ever face him again?” He went to the bathroom and turned the shower on. A nice hot shower would clear his mind. Thank goodness he had the day off. He had only a few pages of a script to read and that could wait till tonight. Steam was filling the air while he enjoyed the hard jet.

Suddenly, the bathroom-door opened slowly. Dominic froze. And there was the heartpouding-bit again… Billy coughed. “Hmm, Dom?” “Yeah?” “Uh, do you have any recollection of last night?” Dom didn’t answer right away. “Yes…” This time it was Billy’s turn to remain silent for a little while. Then, he decided to ask. “Dom, did you really mean what you said last night? About me? And you l-…. You know?” Dom was blushing like mad. Good thing Billy couldn’t see it through the smoked glass of the cell. Guess it was time to come clean now.

“Yes, Billy. I do love you.” Deafening silence. Then, some movement. Dom heard something soft falling to the floor. The door opened. Dom couldn’t believe it. Arms where wrappings around Dom and Billy’s hands were on his chest. Dom thought he was still dreaming. “Is this really happening?”
Dom tilted his head backwards as Billy was softly stroking his chest. His skin was tingling with suppressed lust. He could finally be totally honest with his feelings. He turned around and looked into Billy’s green eyes, which were burning with desire. They both leaned into each other and began to kiss. Hard and tender at the same time. Their tongues where in each others mouths, touching and twisting. Dom felt his blood pumping. He slowly laid his marked hand on Billy’s behind. “Mine,” he thought.

Billy grabbed the bottle of showergel from a shelf, opened the cap and squirted some on his hands. The foam smelled like the ocean and immediately filled up the cell. He brought his hands down and started massaging Dom’s cock. Dom sucked air through his teeth and had to hold on to the wall with both his hands in order not to fall down. He could feel Billy’s hard on pressing against his hip and began to moan softly. “Aw yes…please go on...” Billy hissed: “Not to worry, I won’t fail you.” He began to jerk him off and Dom moaned harder. If there had been any shame, it was gone now. “Yeah, oh! Aw yeah!” he gasped. Faster and faster. Dom sucked more air through his teeth, tilted his head backwards again and closed his eyes even tighter. Billy used his free hand to massage the sensitive flesh between Dom’s cock and anus. This pushed Dom over the edge. His fists were clenching on the tiles. Flashes of light fired on the inside of his eyelids and his pelvis jolted as he came, screaming.

Finally he let go of the wall and opened his eyes again. He faced Billy and took his head into his hands. A slow, long kiss followed. When they let go, Billy took the showerhead, hosed Dom down and shut the tap. He stepped outside the cell and pulled Dom softly with him. On the way to Dom’s bedroom, they were all over each other, leaving a trace of water behind.
They fell on the bed and Dom slid on top of Billy. He sucked and softly bit Billy’s earlobe, slowly working his way down to his collarbone, licking and kissing. Further down he went, to Billy’s erect nipple, lingering there for a while, over his muscular side to the iliac furrow. Billy’s arms were lying behind him; his eyes closed. When Dominic went up a little again, Billy protested. “Don’t worry love, I won’t fail you either. Promise.”

Up he went to Billy’s navel to dip his tongue deeply in it. Down he went again, following the treasure trail until his mouth found what it was looking for. A rock hard cock, just waiting to be serviced. He slid his moist lips around it and began to please Billy. It was Billy’s time to be satisfied and he urged Dom not to stop. But Dominic had never had such intention and speeded up his movements instead, much to the liking of Billy. This was the best fucking head he was given in all of his life. He trusted his hips into Dom’s mouth. Billy began to moan and scream and Dom swallowed loyally everything Billy had to give.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms.

When they finally awoke from their nap, Dom kissed Billy gently on his forehead. Billy smiled content and snuggled up in his lover’s arms. “Jen will be answering stupid phone-calls of weird Japanese reporters all week, I guess…” Dom joked. “She sure will,” Billy whispered.