grinding

Here it is grinding basically plot is Billy and Dom dancing is hot! There is more plot in the second one. I think… so yeah if you’re a Billy/dom fan like I am you’ll like this.

Disclaimer: how I really, really, REALLY wish this was real… and I could watch or better yet take Billy’s place… or Dominic’s place…. or Viggo or Orlando (okay I’m gonna stop now). But none of it is real. It’s all 100% fictitious. This has not happened.
But I really wish…
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Sweat, alcohol and throbbing base

The atmosphere of the club permeated their skin as they walked in. It was an R’n’B/hip-hop place Dom had decided to drag them to tonight. The dance floor was already packed and Orli, Dom and Elijah were instantly throwing pleading looks toward the rest of the older fellowship.

“Hell no! Drink first, dance later”

“Well said Astin”

Billy headed to the bar with Sean to get in drinks and trusted Viggo (who had been unwillingly dragged from his easel to the club by Beanie (if I have to suffer then you do too) and Orlando) to find a booth big enough to seat the entire group. Billy was already enjoying the night immensely, since it wasn’t just him and the hobbits, he was off the hook for being the responsible one.
Hah! Who was he kidding he was never the responsible one. Dom makes sure of that. It was always Sean who played over protective with them, even Billy. *Dom where is he*
Billy had been trying to force his eyes not to linger on Dom tonight, but leather pants, leather cuffs, white shirt. How could he not look? His wandering mind was cut short before he had a chance to indulge in yet another Dom-delusional fantasy.

“Come on man, lets get these back to the table”

The sight that accosted them when they reached the table had Billy laughing in seconds and Astin raising his eyebrows in disapproval. It seems the trip to the bar was somewhat unnecessary as Elijah and Orlando were both brandishing half empty bottles of liquor—tequila to be exact and by the amused yet guilty look on Viggo’s face, it seemed he was responsible *Dark horse!*

Elijah, Orlando and Sean B were all politely sloshed, with Dom and Viggo following suit. Not one to miss out on the fun, Billy grabbed the bottle gripped loosely by Elijah and downed a quarter grimacing, swallowing, smiling as he felt the liquid rush buzz in veinveins.

“TEQUILA! Mate, this is good shit!”

Billy landed heavily beside the last vacant space, next to Dom. Leather Dom, sexy Dom, his Dom *no! Not his Dom, just Dom his friend*. Billy was now starting to regret the effect alcohol had on his mind and body. Suddenly a song started up… a good song.
In seconds Elijah had grabbed Beanie and they both ran to the dance floor throwing themselves around drunkenly. Billy and Dom watched in amusement as Viggo lost a battle with pleading puppy dog eyes. Viggo and Orlando danced differently to Sean and Elijah. Orlando played up the siren role ‘till Viggo took control, grabbing his swaying hips. The blatant grinding and lust filled eyes were … what was the word Billy was trying not to use…. Hot! Billy felt his pulse jump twenty feet high when hot breath caressed his ear.

“Come on Billy, you’re mine”

Billy uttered no objection to Dom’s request/order. Dom’s hand slipped into his as another song started. A heavy base, a Jamaican voice, the song started and Billy knew this song. This one had plagued his dreams with images of Dom sweaty, dancing, grinding mingled in the words.

“Baby boy not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dre
A
Aah oh my baby's fly baby oh
Yes no hurt me so good baby oh
I'm so wrapped up in your love let me go
Let me breathe stay out my fantasies”

Billy knew he should probably pull back. He and Dom were dancing closer than friends, closer than guys dance. But the song spurred him on, gave him enough courage to wrap his arm around Dom’s waist. He stilled temporarily and Billy was terrified he’d just fucked up badly. But Dom caught his eye and he was smiling with lust filled eyes. *for me?* they started moving to the music, swimming in the melody. Dom placed his hands on Billy’s hips and pulled him closer, they were the perfect fit. Dom was just a few inches higher but broad enough to make Billy feel like there was no one else in the room.
He wondered for a split second what people might think, they were in a straight bar after all, but the feel of Dom’s hand brushing over his hips gently, secretly smoothing over the hollows of Billy’s hips and Billy decided as long as Dom kept touching him like that he didn’t give a fuck what anyone thought.

Billy swallowed hard as Dom grinded slowly into Billy’s pelvis. He blushed for a second when he realised Dom could feel just how turned on Billy was. Until he noticed that Dom seemed to be enjoying it just as much as him. Billy decided it was time to turn the tables on Dom. He reached around and slid his hands into the back pockets of Dom’s skin-tight leather trousers. Leather and Dom, nothing ever felt more like sex to Billy than this. He pulled Dom to him closer so Dom knew for sure exactly how Billy felt. He breathed on Dom’s neck and felt Dom’s knees shake he would have fallen if Billy didn’t have such a tight grip on him. He cupped Dom’s ass and grinded into his pelvis knowing exactly what he was doing to Dom.
He felt Dom’s breath shaky ghosting against his skin, so close yet so torturously far from his mouth. They let the words swallow them as they danced.

“Baby boy not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams

Picture us dancin real close
In a dark, dark corner of a basement party
Every time I close my eyes
It's like everyone left but you and me

In our own little world
The music is the sun
The dance floor becomes the sea
Feels like true paradise to me

Baby boy you stay on my mind
Fulfill my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see yn myn my dreams”

Somewhere along the way Billy and Dom had locked eyes, neither of them of them broke the stare. Their hips were still moving in slow circles their bodies moulded together. Billy had never wanted anyone more than how he wanted Dom right now. He was tempted to drag him to the nearest vacant bathroom stall but he’d waited too long, denying how much he wanted Dom to let it be some quick encounter in a club bathroom. He was bringing Dom home with him tonight. He was bringing Dom home with him now, he decided. He was so hard for him and if he didn’t get some relief soon he’d go insane.
The song ended but Dom didn’t stop moving with him keeping the same rhythm even as a slower song started. Billy was aware that the dance floor had probably cleared once the slow song had gone on, he was sure their table could see him and Dom now, they weren’t far from the edge of the dance floor but the feel of Dom’s breath his lips so close to Billy’s pushed all his worries away and he turned his head so slightly catching Dom’s lips with his.
Dom didn’t freeze, he didn’t pull himself from Billy in disgust and Billy felt his heart burst when he felt Dom’s lips pressing just as urgently against his. Dom, leather and kissing: better than sex, this was heaven. Billy decided he couldn’t take anymore he took Dom’s hands and dragged him from the dance floor and headed for the exit he stopped at their table Elijah, Sean and Sean were still there, playing a suspect drinking game with what was left of the tequila. He shouted over the music that he and Dom were leaving early. Elijah and Bean were too caught up in their games to respond but Sean smiled knowingly.

“Surprised you lasted so long, Vig and Orli left after thirty seconds have fun boys”

Billy just grinned but Dom blushed from ear to ear. He had forgotten other people existed when he had been dancing with Billy or that they could see what he and Billy had been up to. But then Billy squeezed his hand reassuringly and Sean beamed at him as if to say at long bloody last and Dom knew it would all be okay.
They walked to Billy’s house; he didn’t live far from the club. They walked silently hand in hand the whole time it wasn’t awkward but neither of them were capable of talking.
When they reached the front steps to Billy’s house Dom was afraid Billy had changed his mind when he let his hand go he watched nervously as Billy unlocked the door and opened before turning back to Dom who hadn’t moved from his side. He was looking at his feet afraid to face Dom.

“If you don’t want to do this I understand, just tell me now”
Dom pulled on Billy’s shirt and kissed him softly, running his tongue across Billy’s lips as a wordless answer.

“Let us in already Billy”

His actions had stirred up the flip side to Billy’s calm exterior he kissed Dom back pushing him through the door and slamming it behind them before Dom felt himself pushed up against the door with Billy’s lips against his. He felt Billy’s hands slip up through his loose shirt and gasped as his hands skated expertly over his sensitive skin. Billy seized his opportunity and Dom moaned at the feel of Billy’s tongue in his mouth. Billy was consuming him. Kissing had never been like this before, the world melted away from him again and he sucked on Billy’s tongue anything to keep him this close. Billy pulled back.

“Bedroom now!”

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So, whaddya think? Want me to make it go from r rated hot sweaty dancing fic to an
NC-17 smut fest? Well just ask already: ^)