Roxanne
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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,677
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
Roxanne
Series: Roxanne
Chapter: 1
Pairing: Billy/Dom, Dom/OC (just for this chappie)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: not bloody likely
Warning: fucking, angst, slash, ya know, the usual. Oh, and this is a first person account.
Disclaimer: If I hadway,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 of course, without which I would never write this shit…
Reviews: YES PLEASE!!!!!
*His eyes upon your face*
Dom’s POV
Sweating, grunting, and losing all semblance of control as I pump into the willing body beneath me in the back room of some club that Lijah dragged us to this week. Feeling my rubber clad hard-on slip into the ass of some hot blonde that I picked up on the dance floor. Ramming it in, as if I do it hard enough I can forget that it’s not the person that I’m fantasizing about. That person who’s probably off fucking Elijah Wood as we… well… fuck. As I draw closer and closer to my release my moans heighten in volume and I lose control over my mouth. I ram myself in to the hilt one last time and let out a guttural cry.
“Billy!” as I fall onto the back of my just as spent partner.
Neither of us can move for a few minutes, but when we can I slide out slowly and he chuckles softly.
“So,” he asks slowly, with a smile on his face. “Who’s this Billy?”
I flush a deep scarlet and he puts a hand on my shoulder. “Hey, no, it’s ok. Don’t worry about it,” he says, giving me a quick kiss. “He’s the one who’s missing out.” He zips up his pants before taking my cock, wipes it with some toilet paper, throws the condom away, and tucks it back into my pants. “You’re one hell of a fuck,” he says with a shit-eating grin. He hands me a slip of paper. “Call me sometime, we’ll hang. You seem like a pretty cool guy. Hope this Billy’s what you’re looking for.”
I smile and peck him on the cheek.
“He sure as hell doesn’t know what he’s missing,” he mumbles. “Thanks Dom, it was great.”
“You too Bruce, you too.”
I take the number, fold it, and put it in my wallet. He did seem like a nice guy, and you never could have too many non-actor friends.
Then I think begrudgingly about my orgasmic out break. “Billy,” I sigh, remembering the way I’d seen him, face all scrunched up in ecstasy like I’d always wished I could in real life. But I’m pretty sure of his attraction to Lijah and the jealousy in me is severe. I can’t think about them being together without my blood boiling.
TBC… tell me if you like it!
Chapter: 1
Pairing: Billy/Dom, Dom/OC (just for this chappie)
Rating: NC-17
Summary: not bloody likely
Warning: fucking, angst, slash, ya know, the usual. Oh, and this is a first person account.
Disclaimer: If I hadway,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 of course, without which I would never write this shit…
Reviews: YES PLEASE!!!!!
*His eyes upon your face*
Dom’s POV
Sweating, grunting, and losing all semblance of control as I pump into the willing body beneath me in the back room of some club that Lijah dragged us to this week. Feeling my rubber clad hard-on slip into the ass of some hot blonde that I picked up on the dance floor. Ramming it in, as if I do it hard enough I can forget that it’s not the person that I’m fantasizing about. That person who’s probably off fucking Elijah Wood as we… well… fuck. As I draw closer and closer to my release my moans heighten in volume and I lose control over my mouth. I ram myself in to the hilt one last time and let out a guttural cry.
“Billy!” as I fall onto the back of my just as spent partner.
Neither of us can move for a few minutes, but when we can I slide out slowly and he chuckles softly.
“So,” he asks slowly, with a smile on his face. “Who’s this Billy?”
I flush a deep scarlet and he puts a hand on my shoulder. “Hey, no, it’s ok. Don’t worry about it,” he says, giving me a quick kiss. “He’s the one who’s missing out.” He zips up his pants before taking my cock, wipes it with some toilet paper, throws the condom away, and tucks it back into my pants. “You’re one hell of a fuck,” he says with a shit-eating grin. He hands me a slip of paper. “Call me sometime, we’ll hang. You seem like a pretty cool guy. Hope this Billy’s what you’re looking for.”
I smile and peck him on the cheek.
“He sure as hell doesn’t know what he’s missing,” he mumbles. “Thanks Dom, it was great.”
“You too Bruce, you too.”
I take the number, fold it, and put it in my wallet. He did seem like a nice guy, and you never could have too many non-actor friends.
Then I think begrudgingly about my orgasmic out break. “Billy,” I sigh, remembering the way I’d seen him, face all scrunched up in ecstasy like I’d always wished I could in real life. But I’m pretty sure of his attraction to Lijah and the jealousy in me is severe. I can’t think about them being together without my blood boiling.
TBC… tell me if you like it!