Amsterdam.

Lij wished he hadn’t drank so much. He wondered how people managed to ride a bike while drunk… Would have been much easier if they could have hailed a cab. But nóóóó-hóóó, you couldn’t even do thát in this eeny-teeny-sorry-excuse-for-a-country… He was getting crankier by the minute and it didn’t exactly help that those stupid lovebirds in front of him were in a hurry to get home, anyway. No doubt to shag each other senseless, or something in that area. All these thoughts plus the amount of the tequila-beer and all those funny, happy coloured drinks that had tasted as sugar-sweet as lemonade, resulted in a steering-error that caused him to end up in a dry ditch aside the cycle-path.

“Ouch! Fucking hell! Dammit!”
“Lij!?! What are you doing? Fuck! Hey guys, wait up! Elijah fell!” Orlando headed over to Elijah and pulled him to his feet.
“Thanks govnor” he said with a fake English accent.
Orlando rolled his eyes. “You’re bleeding, you stupid fart.”
“I am?” Elijah felt his temple and looked at his fingers. “Ain’t too bad. Let’s just go the fuck home. Otherwise I’ll just lie there and sleep” he slurred as he pointed his blood-smeared hand to the ditch.

“How is he doing?” Dom asked Orlando.
“Could be better, but we’re going back to the hotel anyway.”

****

“Well, thát certainly was fun… nót! Good thing Maria used to be a nurse,” Billy said a let let himself fall on his bed.
“You can say that again… What’s the time?” Dom grumbled.
“A quarter to four…” Billy yawned. “But I still am gonna take a shower; I think there’s even sand in my ears…” He wrinkled his nose in disgust.
Billy got up from the bed. “Good thinking. I’ll just wait for you to finish. Unbelievable there’s only one shower working on this floor at the moment.” Dom lied down, arms wide.

Billy sighed. “Yeah, must have broken down today, cause it was working perfectly just this morning.” He was disrobing slowly and thought of the hundreds of times he had changed his clothes in front of Dom before, while on set. It felt different this time. Well, no bloody miracle; everything was different now. Well, not EVERYTHING, of course. But still. He took his bathrobe and put it on, when he turned around and noticed that Dom was already of to dreamland. “And so much for steamy sex…” Billy whispered to himself.

****

Dom awoke fully clothed on top of the duvet, covered with a spare blanket. For a while, he didn’t have a clue where he was. To him, having to waste precious energy to find out in which part of the world he had ended up this time, was one of the minor disadvantages of being an actor. But it was só worth it that he almost felt guilty every time he was internally bitching about.
There was something new, something nice… but what? It took him a few seconds before he realised that he had kissed Billy yesterday. His eyes lit up immediately with joy. He turned his head to the left. No sign of Billy.
A bit disappointed, he slowly got up and started walking to the door. Then he discovered a little piece of paper stuck in the edge of the mirror.

“Good morning love!
I’m sleeping in your room;
you took up my bed --> Bastard!

xxx Billy.”

Dom chuckled and decided to go downstairs and ask Maria for a favor.

****

Billy was on the beach in Dom’s arms, passionately kissing each other. They were slowly bending through their knees, falling into the surf. Dom climbed on top of Billy while licking his face.
“I think it’s time to wake up, Billy” Dom said to him.
“But I ám already awake!” he replied.
“Wake up, Billy.”
Billy got annoyed. “You’re talking nonsense…”

A kiss on his mouth. He woke up from his dream, looking at a wet-haired Dom who was on top of him wearing a bathrobe.
“Morning… ”
He smiled, yawned, stretched and let out a soft sigh. “Hi…” He stroked Dom’s cheek.
“Brought you some tea; it’s Earl Grey and some…” he picked up a tray from the floor, “…strawberries with sugar.” He tried to display an innocent smile, but failed hopelessly.

Billy didn’t think he’d ever drunk his tea this fast…

****

Dom nuzzled Billy’s neck. Exploring it. Smelling his skin. Kissing it. Licking his skin.
Billy groaned a bit and his hands were all over Dom, like nervous butterflies. “Would like this. Every day. Ah! No dream. This.”
“Are you always this incoherent if horny?”
“Screw you!”
“Yes, please.”
Billy’s response was inaudible; smothered with fierce kisses.

****

Dom gently started pulling Billy’s boxers down, but felt Billy tensing up underneath his hands, so he stopped his movements.
“You alright?”
“Uh… bit nervous…” Billy smirked. He could feel his heart racing. “Never done this kind of thing before. He gestured with his hands. “I mean, with a man.”
Dom nodded and whispered in his ear. “Don’t worry love, me neither. I promise you that nothing’s going to happen, you don’t wánt to happen.”
Billy smiled and was relieved. He whispered back. “Same here.” He gave his lover’s ear a little, teasing lick.

****

Dom took a piece of strawberry and slid it across Billy’s lips. Billy opened his hungry mouth and tried to bite the strawberry, but Dom wouldn’t let him and held him down with one arm.
“Dom, ye twat! Aam hungry; canny bide oan jist tea, ye ken.”
“Tsk, tsk! Súch attitude.”
Billy bit again and missed.
“It’s not gonna do you any good, luv, so just give it up.”
“Néver!” This time, he put some extra force behind his movement, almost biting Dom’s finger. His eyes glistened as he ate the strawberry and slowly licked his lips.
“Pure luck…”
“No such thing.”

Dom’s warm, wet tongue was slowly licking circles on Billy’s stomach. Billy’s eyes were firmly closed and his arms were above his head. He curled his toes when Dom’s tongue was sliding inside his bellybutton; toying around with a juicy strawberry… Billy sucked in a breath of air and moaned.
He felt a hand moving up his leg and onts his hip, trailing to his shiny pubic hair that was curling from underneath his boxers, that were pulled halfway below now. Down the hand went, determinedly massaging his half-hard cock, while Dom’s teeth picked up the red fruit and ate it.
Billy’s spinal marrow responded immediately.

****

They were kneeling on the bed exchanging a deep kiss; their sweet tongues caressed, searched, sucked. Dom’s fingers fondled Billy’s hair; Billy’s hands were on Dom’s tight ass and he pressed Dom’s body to his own. Without warning, Dom pulled at the back of Billy’s head, caused it to flick; covering Billy’s neck with little butterfly-kisses.
Billy let out a sharp hiss.
“Was I hurting you?” Dom’s voice was soft and filled with worries. He let go of Billy’s hair.
Billy looked into Dom’s shiny eyes. “A little…but I got used to it now…”
“I’m sorry… last thing I want to do in this world is hurting you…unless you want me to.” Doeyeseyes darkened.
Billy’s gave him a surprised, then devilish look. “Oh baby, hit me one more time!”
“Lame!”
They both giggled.

****

Billy lied face down, arms spread on the bed, while Dom was on top of him. He kissed Billy in his neck, while he searched for Billy’s hands. He found them and twined his fingers with those of Billy. His hips started moving in circles; rubbing his stiff cock to Billy’s milk-white, hard ass that was generously sprinkled with little freckles.
A hoarse aggressive voice whispered. “God, Billy, any idea how fuckin’ horny I am?”
Billy made a deep sound. He just couldn’t answer, because he was too bloody turned on himself.
“I’ll take that as a “yes”, then…”

****

“What are you going to do, Dom?”
“You’ll see. Or… féél, as a matter a fact. Just lie down on your side.”
Billy obeyed immediately. His curiosity was satisfied when he suddenly understood Dom’s intentions. That French thingie. He couldn’t recall the name of the position anymore, but did it really matter? Right now, nothing mattered. This was like pure magic. But this kind of magic sure as hell wasn’t about top hats and sweet fluffy rabbits. Oh God, not those stupid rabbits again… Wrong analogy, for sure.

The bunny’s disappeared as soon as Dom put his mouth around Billy’s cock and started sucking it.
Billy felt dizzy in a good way and closed his eyes for a brief moment. He thought it would be good courtesy to return the favour but felt uncertain. He whispered: “I’ve never done this before Dommie, don’t know if I’ll be any good. “
Dom released his mouth from its work and answered cheerful: “This is the first time for me too, but I just plunged in.”
“Just plunge in…” Billy whispered to himself and he moved his head forwards.

Now, this was a strange sensation; having a hard-rock cock in his mouth that felt really big and that smelled like shower-gel. He began to move up and down cautiously and noticed that the skin felt really soft in his mouth. Almost like silk. It felt nice, but the feeling of Dom sucking him off was even better. He went down a bit more, much to Dom’s liking, telling from the way Dom began to fuck his mouth. This was the ultimate reward for being a good boy. God yes.

Billy made sure to avoid the use of his teeth while sucking; there had been plenty women in his past that hadn’t understood the importance of avoiding the use of those sharp little buggers while sucking off. Instead, he used only the soft parts of his mouth to please his horny angel. And as for Dom, God, it felt just like he never had done anything else in his life. He chuckled inwardly at this silly thought. Dom the porn-actor.

His lust forced his rhythm to pick up, correlating with Dom’s muffled moans and movements. God, that man moaned sexy! A deep tone freed from any possible inhibitions. Without fear, without shame. Pure, raw… letting go of everything. He stoppeinkiinking and it was like his ego was melting with that of Dom’s. There were no borders, no limitations. Just DomBilly. Just the movements. Just…

Dom began to moan softly, forgetting about his task. Billy didn’t mind; it just meant that his goal was soon to be reached, so he started to move even faster. Dom’s moans became louder and louder; the gasps formed one single word, repeated yet over and over again: “yes”.

Billy grew a bold idea, so he pushed his finger into his already full mouth and made it wet. Then, he took it out again and moved gently it into Dom’s arse. Dom responded with even fiercer thrusts and Billy could hear him replacing the “yes” with a simple “aah”. The sounds grew louder and louder. Billy’s mouth became even more devoted to pleasuring and his finger began to move. Dom came screaming, thrusting as deep as he could. Billy swallowed whole; exactly the way he loved to be sucked dry himself. Dom was still thrusting, determined to make his orgasm as intense as possible. When the waves finally rolled away, he was trembling.

Billy pulled withdrew and spooned at Dom’s back. He put his head on Dom’s shoulder and his arm on Dom’s thighbone, while he listened to him breath heavily. “Nice?”
Dom sighed. “Nice is an understatement, you know…”
Billy smiled content.

They lain in bed for a while, when Dom decided to get up and rummage through his closet. He came back with one of his scarves and sat on the bed while he put it in front of Billy’s eyes.
“Do you trust me, Billy?”
“Yes.”
“Good; because you’ll need it”, his voice went dangerously dark.

Billy felt Dom’s hands all over his body and it didn’t take long to get overwhelmed with lust again. His mouth was parting and he was panting lightly. Suddenly, he felt Dom’s mouth on a nipple; first gently sucking it, biting it later. Billy let out a surprised shriek. Dom’s breath was against his ear, whispering: ”I only hurt the ones I love.”
Billy’s head was spinning when the full impact of Dom’s statement settled in. “I love you too, Dominic.” For one reason or another, he felt this was a moment to act serious and he pulled the scarf down so he could look into Dom’s eyes, which had gone solemn too. No kidding around this time.
Dom spoke softly: “You are everything to me. And I love you.” He kissed Billy tender and forgot all about the things he’d planned with some matches and a certain candle that was waiting on a side-table…