Roxanne

Series: Roxanne
Chapter: 6
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: NC-17
Summary: SEXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX!!! FINALLY!
Warning: fucking, angst, slash, ya know, the usual. Oh, and this is a first person account.
Disclaimer: If I had my way, Billy Boyd would be my husband and Dominic Monaghan would be my love slave. *sigh* alas I do not know or own either of them or anyone else mentioned in this fic. To the best of my knowledge, this never fucking happened. kay?
Acknowledgements: Daisy and Emily as always
Reviews are always appreciated.

*Feelings I Can’t Fight*

Dom’s POV

It’s been a week since that night on the dance floor and we are a full fledged couple. Walking always with clasped hands and stealing small kisses even when people can plainly see. But we haven’t had sex yet. This is surprisingly enough all my idea. I’ve been an absolute slut over the past few months, screwing every guy that I come across, no talking, no caring, just mindless baseless fucking. But with Bills it’s gotta be different. I want to wait some to make sure that he knows that I’m not seeing him as a ness ess fuck, a skeleton in my closet, if you will, I want him to be special…
God, I sound like a teenaged-girl don’t I?
But I do want to fuck him… make love to him… and as soon as possible.
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So we’re sitting together in the hobbit hole (Sean and Lij mercifully letting us alone tonight) and it’s my turn to cook… mostly because it’s always my turn to cook, but I don’t mind. I love to cook and am damn good at it too, but tonight, I have something different in mind.

Billy’s POV

Something’s up. I know something’s up with him tonight. He looks like a hanger’s been shoved into his mouth he’s smiling so wide. When he looks at me with that smile my whole body tingles. He is such a beautiful human being. Maybe him looking like this has something to do with the fact that we haven’t had sex yet. No, we haven’t, but we’ve done jut about everything else. He’s also told me everything that he couldn’t tell me as a friend… but can as a lover. Oh, did I mention that he does love me? Better even, he’s IN love with me. But it turns out that even though Dom lost his virginity to a girl at age 16, he’s never bottomed. Ever. This came as a surprise to me, considering the magnitude of partners he’s had (mid 20’s), but a pleasant one. He’s also hinted at wanting to be on the receiving end if that’s ok. I’m a top by nature, so thinking that I might have his gorgeous, perfect, amazing… getting carried away… ass all to myself, well… let’s just say it paints a very nice picture. But right now he’s cooking me dinner, I’m sipping at my scotch, and all of a sudden I smell the distinct scent of cheese. Dom comes out of the kitchen with two huge bowls of…
Macaroni and Cheese.
The smell of processed cheese is everywhere, and nd mnd myself not disgusted but… intrigued
“What the fuck is that stuff?” I ask, truly curious. His eyes glint like the devil.
“Velveeta,” he replies. Before I can ask what exactly that is, he continues. “It’s processed Mac and Cheese from America, Lij’s mom sends piles of it. It’s really good, even though it shouldn’t be.”
I laugh heartily. “Well, here I am expecting a great home-cooked meal and get… what’s this shite called again?”
“Velveeta,” he says sheepily.
“Velveeta,” I say, standing to get my bowl. “Looks fantastic,” he smiles again. “I haven’t had really good bad for a long time.” Now he was really grinning, and I’m grinning with him. My eyes drift back to his mouth and I put my bowl down, suddenly hungry for something different. I walk over and take his bowl and set it down next to him. Then I attack his mouth.

Dom’s POV

Oh god. I feel his tongue sliding slippery wet against mine and my whole body turns to goo. His hands are roaming across my body, trying to touch all of me. He gets frustrated with my shirt and rips it down the middle, then throws the shreds away. he lets go of my mouth and tilts his head so he can nuzzle my neck. There are strange mewling sounds all over the room and I realize I’m the one who’s making them. He straightens up again to kiss my mouth and my neck is slick from his spit. “Billy,” I moan. “Bills” I reach down and lift his shirt up and off and press his chest against mine. This is it. I’m going to let someone fuck me for the first time ever, my whole body shudders in his arms in a mix of excitement, pleasure, and fear. But this is Billy, my Billy who I love, yes love, although that scares the living daylights out of me. My best mate who would never hurt me. I wedge my knee in between his thighs and nudge it slowly against his arousal. He groans deep from his chest, putting his hands on my ass so that my cock jumps in my pants and I bite down into his shoulder.
“fuck Dommie,” he moans. Pushing me far enough so that he can reach in between my legs and unfasten my pants. I reach down and do the same, then fall to my knees to pull them off with his boxers. I kick off my own from my sitting position then kneel so that I’m face to face with his cock. It’s not quite filled with blood to the point of looking purple, which is good because it means that he still has the ability to hold on. I’ve always been fascinated with the male body, especially dicks. And Billy’s is gorgeous. I keep on staring until he starts to squirm.
“Dommie, What’re you doin’?” he asks in one breath. His accent becoming more pronounced in his arousal. I look up and see that he’s embarrassed slightly. He thinks something’s wrong. I stand up and he turns around in embarrassment. Leaving his backside for my eyes to feast on. His back and shoulders are musculas aas are his thighs and calves. His ass is firm, but not stone like Orli’s, but a little fleshy, just how I like it. I look down and see that my own cock has turned purple. He needs to fuck me before I get ideas of what to do with that ass of his. I whip him around and see that his eyes arforeforest-green with arousal. But there’s an uncertainty there, like he doesn’t quite know what to do. I decide to take matters into my own hands. I kiss him softly, taking my sweet time with his mouth. He brings our groins together and I mewl softly, willing him to continue. Instead, he pulls back, uncertainty in his eyes.
“Dom, I…” I cut him off.
“Will you fuck me Billy?
He seems to have lost the ability to speak, just uttering a strangled, “Ungh…” This’ll take some encouraging.
“Huh Bills?” I say, rubbing his naked back. “Will you be my first?” he reaches around and pulls us together roughly.
“Are you sure?” he asks, ‘R’s rolling so that his voice trickles down my spine like hot wax.
“Please,” I whimper. “Please Bills, I need you.”

Billy’s POV

“Please,” he whimpers (Dom’s a whimperer) and his voice shoots straight to my cock. “Please Bills, I need you.” Now that’s what I want to hear. We walk to is bedroom and he grabs lube and a condom on the way. I smile as I realize that he’s planned this. Once we get to the bedroom I pull him onto the bed and kiss him again. I nip at his bottom lip and am rewarded with a mewl. I know that this is going to be slightly uncomfortable for him, so I try to go slowly, but Dom is persistent. “I need you now Billy, please…please…” he pants, tears are forming in his eyes from frustration.
“Dommie, I don’t want to hurt you,” I whisper, nuzzling his neck. He catches my head with both his hands, bringing it so I can stare into his silver eyes. He is so beautiful. He kisses me softly, letting our mouths blend together. Pulling away he pulls my ear to his lips. Says, “It hurts me more to not know what it’s like.” Before taking my earlobe into his mouth and sucking on it. I moan instantly, my cock swelling and jumping at the attention to my ear. I feel him smile.
“I’ve found a kink, have I?” he asks with a deep voice of pure arousal.
“You have no idea,” I moan.
“Good thing it’s a fetish of mine,” he says, before attacking my ear.
“Dommie, no,” I say. Feeling myself lose control. “I don’t want this to be over too soon.” He lets me go quickly, but with a sigh, then spreads his legs so that I’m settled in-between them. I ask for the lube and squirt some onto my fingers, then I lower my mouth to his neck while circling his hole with a lube-slicked finger. I raise my mouth to his and whisper, “Relax” before kissing him passionately and penetrating him at the same time. He tenses instantly and cries out into my mouth. “Relax Dommie, relax.” He needs some help so I begin to touch and stroke his hard dick. After a few seconds, his body relaxes and he opens against my finger. I move it in slowly to the second knuckle, kissing and stroking his all the while. I slowly add a secfingfinger, and he’s calm but he’ll be calmer when… where is it… I’m searching for that nut-shaped gland, where is it? All of a sudden Dom arches off of the bed and cries into my mouth, ah, I found it.
“FUCK ME!” he says. I smile. “Do that again! Please Billy!” he’s panting now and I put my lips to his ear.
“As you wish,” I say as I roughly rub the gland again. His hips shoot up about a foot into the air. I insert a third finger and open him more, careful to avoid his prostate, we don’t want him coming too soon, now do we? When he starts pumping back against my fingers and muttering incoherent syllables I slip on the condom and coat myself with lube before moving up to kiss him as I slowly penetrate his little ring of muscle. I feel it contract and I get the sensation that I love when I feel as if and asshole is trying to accept and reject me, all at once. I stop abruptly and keep kissing him, playing with his nipples until I feel his ass undulate suddenly and open, allowing me to push inch by slow inch into him until I’m buried to the hilt.
I let him get used to the sensation and let my cock feel at home, it feels at home alright. I kiss his forehead, eyelids and finally, his mouth, letting our tongues glide together in a slow dance. After a few minutes, I pull back slightly and angle myself so I’ll brush his prostate and push slowly back in. His eyes roll into his forehead and he moans, turning a darker shade of red. I do this same movement until I hear the magic word. “Harder,” he pants. So I do. His hips push back to meet mine as I dig into him, but the leverage… I pull out suddenly and he cries out, tears forming in his eyes, I pull his legs over my shoulders and push back in quickly until I’m buried to the hilt. He cries out, “BILLY!” and starts muttering quickly, incoherent words that sound like music to my ears.
“ohBillyharderpleaseloveyoucan’tgetenoughfuckmemakeloveyourcockohgodBillyIloveyou.” His words getting louder as we start to lose control. My face is buried in his shoulder, and from far off I can feel his fingers digging into my back. We’re racing to the finish, but he gets there first. Coming with a single word on his lips, “Bills,” and contracting around my dick as I lose it, whispering “my Dommie.” in his ear as I spend myself. When I regain the ability to think and feel, I can feel Dom stroking my back and whispering sweet nothings into my ear. I raise my head and kiss him slowly and firmly. “I love you Dommie,” I sigh.
“I love you more Bills,” he whispers. We fall asleep, wrapped up in each other and letting the love settle between us.

TBC…

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