Dom the Dom

Title: Dom the dom

Author: Ginny Powell

Rating: NC-17

Setting: During the filming of LotR

Pairing: Dom/Sean/Billy

Archive: Sure, just tell me.

Feedback: Of course! wmginnypowell@yahoo.com

Disclaimer: I don’t know these guys (damn!), I’m sure
they would NEVER do anything like this, but it turns me on to think about it,
and I think twoulwould be cool with that.

Warning: Real Person Fic

Note: To see the pic that inspired it all, go to http://www.geocities.com/wmginnypowell/Domshowerfull.jpg

Summary: In case the title doesn’t spell it out
enough for you: Dominic orders Sean and Billy around for their mutual pleasure.

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Part 1 – An End

It was the end of his last day of filming, and Sean Bean was
feeling a bit nostalgic as he headed to the shower room of the old warehouse to
wash away the day’s grime. He was really going to miss New Zealand; such a
beautiful, welcoming country. The shoot had been the most fun he’d ever had on
a job, and he was happy with the work he’d done.

But especially, he was going to miss his co-stars. He’d
grown closer to those eight other guys than he would have thought possible.
Heck, he’d even gotten a tattoo for them! Although, he had to admit, he hadn’t
gotten as close to some of them as he would have liked…

As he opened the door to the locker room, Sean could hear
the water running. So someone else had had the same idea as him. It wasn’t
unusual; it could be anyone, from Peter Jackson himself, to assorted Uruk-hai,
to one of the hobbits’ size doubles. But if he was really lucky…

Sean’s heart skipped a beat as he peered around the cinder-block
wall and saw the gloriously naked, wet form of Dominic Monaghan.

Just the man I was hoping to see, Sean thought to
himself, taking a step back to set down his things and begin undressing. It
wasn’t just that Dom was gorgeous; if that was his only criteria, Sean would
have been after every member of the cast. No, there was also something about
Dom that made Sean want him like no other man he’d known. Something about the
way he seemed to know what he wanted, and how to get it. Something forceful,
belaying his small stature. Now if I could only get up the nerve to make a
move.

Sean was naturally a touch shy, not given to throwing
himself at people. It wasn’t the gay thing – men, women, it made no difference
to Sean. What did make a difference was whether the attraction was mutual, and
whether the person was already taken. While he had reason to believe Dom might
be interested, from looks and touches they had exchanged over the months of
shooting, he also had reason to believe that Dom and Billy Boyd were an item.
That complicated things.

“Last chance to find out,” Sean told himself, as he forced
his towel-clad body around the wall. At least I get to see him naked, even
if nothing happens.

“Hey,” Sean said as nonchalantly as possible.

“Hey,” Dom echoed, turning in time to see the newcomer toss
aside his towel as he stepped up to the next tap. Dom let his eyes run over
the nicely solid form, lingering on Sean’s groin. If he was any judge – and he
rather thought he was – that currently flaccid cock woulke fke for a massive
erection.

As Sean turned on the water, he thought he saw Dom eyeing
him appreciatively. It emboldened him, a little. “Well, it’s my last day,” he
ventured, reaching for the shampoo. “Headin’ home tomorra.”

“Yeah,” Dom replied, turning so that his lithe body was
easily visible to Sean as he rinsed his hair. “Pity you had to die.”

“And on the first day, no less,” Sean griped
half-seriously. Dom chuckled at the vagaries of the demanding shooting
schedule. There was a minute of silence in which they both posed under the
flowing water, catching fleeting glimpses of each other.

“Wish we’d had more scenes together,” Dom finally said,
sensing Sean needed a bit of encouragement.

“Yeah, yeah, me too,” Sean replied enthusiastically. He
took a deep breath. “Um, I was wondering, do you, um…” He hesitated, not
quite able to find the words. But Dom knew what to say.

“Yes.”

Sean turned, a little too quickly, water and soap cascading
into his startled-open mouth. But he forgot all about that at the sight that
greeted him: Dom, walking toward him like a stalking cat, his slim hips
swaying, the look on his face making his intentions clear.

Dom reached Sean and stopped, their chests nearly touching.
He looked up at the taller man and cocked an eyebrow expectantly.

Sean took the hint.

With a quick move, Sean had one arm around Dom’s slick
shoulders, the other hand sliding up his neck to bring his face closer, to
crush their lips together.

“I thought so,” Dom said triumphantly when they broke apart,
breathing hard. His own arms had also wrapped around his partner, one
clutching Sean’s firm ass, pressing it forward so that their groins ground
together.

Sean flashed a boyish, happy grin. “My trailer or y-”

“Fuck me, Sean,” Dom interrupted, his voice commanding.
Blindly, his gaze not wavering from Sean’s, he reached for the soap.

“Wha…? Here?” Sean replied, looking furtively around. They
could easily be caught in this semi-public place.

Dom smiled, lopsidedly and ferally, his eyes flicking to the
doorway behind his lover. “Right here, right now.” And he ground his hips
against Sean’s once more, before pulling back and reaching in to grasp Sean’s
erection with a soapy hand.

Sean groaned out his pleasure at the sudden exquisite
sensation, his eyes drooping closed. This was what you wanted, right? Why
fight it? He opened his eyes, and Dom could see a new determination in
them. The younger man smiled again, gave the cock in his hand one last
squeeze, then turned to plant his hands against the tile wall, presenting his
bare ass.

Sean hesitated only a moment, the throb in his loins urging
him: do it! Do it! Taking a step forward, he grabbed hold of Dom’s
hips. Caressing the lovely soft orbs of Dom’s buttocks with his thumbs, Sean
urged the flesh apart, baring the puckered, fluttering opening. Removing one
hand, he took hold of his own erection, found it nice and slippery with soap.
He was about to begin working some of his now-slick fingers into Dom, when the
younger man turned to look over his shoulder at Sean.

“Fill me with that big beautiful cock, man. I wanna feel
you stretching me.”

Who am I to argue with that? thought Sean. And once
more taking a hold of himself, he guided the head of his erection to Dom’s
opening and pressed in.

Sean moaned. Dom was so tight, he could feel him squeezing
the length of his cock, strangling the head. And yet, he was sinking inexorably
in, despite having done little preparation. Obviously, Dom was no stranger to
this. No longer worried about hurting his experienced partner, Sean thrust
more eagerly, and Dom took him, until his full length was firmly ensconced in
warm flesh. His balls against the back of Dom’s thighs, Sean took a moment
just to savor the feeling, his eyes closed, his head thrown back.

Dom, his hands against the wall pushing firmly back, glanced
over his shoulder and smiled smugly at the ecstasy on Sean’s face. Then he
looked to the door, where a shadowy form that he had noticed earlier still
hovered.

“Come on in, Billy,” Dom called.

Behind him, Sean froze, then whipped his head around to see
Billy Boyd entering, naked and sporting a full-blown erection, which he was
fisting slowly. Sean turned back to Dom, about to protest.

“Suck me, Billy,” Dom ordered, seemingly unaware of Sean’s
distress. Billy obeyed immediately, sliding onto his knees on the wet tile and
crawling over to Dom. Looking up at Dom with limpid eyes, he took his turgid
cock into his mouth without a word and began to suck, his cheeks hollowing.

Sean still stood motionless, his cock buried in Dom, his
mind reeling. When Dom had propositioned him minutes before, he had assumed
that meant he had no other lovers. Obviously, it was more complicated than
that. And complicated was usually bad. But, as he watched Billy work, heard
Dom mutter, “Good, Billy, good,” it didn’t seem so bad. In fact, it was damn
hot. Involuntarily, his hips bucked a little as his eyes dilated, staring at
Dom’s cock disappearing into Billy’s eager mouth.

“Yeah, fuck me, Sean,” Dom said, wriggling his hips against
the older man’s groin. That was enough to decide Sean. He began a series of
long, slow strokes. That felt so good, he just reveled in the feel of hot,
encircling flesh, and it was a while before he looked down again. When he did,
he found that Billy was matching his rhythm, letting Dom’s cock slide in and
out of his mouth just as Sean’s cock slid in and out of Dom’s ass.

As an experiment, Sean sped up his thrusts a little; Billy
matched him, his hands clutching at Dom’s legs for stability. Sean slowed
down; once more, Billy matched him. He sped up again, and this time Dom yelled
out encouragement.

“Yeah, faster Sean, harder! Suck it, Billy, take it all.”

As Sean watched, fascinated, Billy changed the angle of his
neck so that Dom’s cock disappeared completely at the apex of Sean’s thrusts.
Sean tightened his grip in Dom’s hips and tried to see just how fast and hard
he could go.

“That’s it,” Dom grunted, undulating between his two
lovers. “I’m gonna come.”

Sean smiled, baring his teeth, not letting up on his rhythm.

“Do you want me to make him swallow it,” Dom continued,
breathily, “or come all over him, Sean?”

A wave of new pleasure washed overn, sn, so intense he had
to close his eyes, his fingers digging into the soft flesh under his hands.
“All over him,” he grunted, not needing to think about it. Then he forced his
eyes open, eager to see what he had only now realized he really wanted to see.

“You heard him, Billy,” Dom growled.

Billy, gazing up at Dom submissively, let his long cock slip
slowly from between his lips. Then he stuck out his tongue and flicked it
across the weeping tip, as his hands rose to take firm hold of the organ. He
looked down at the swollen head of the cock in his hand, his gaze growing eager
as he stroked it masterfully. It wasn’t long before Dom let out a guttural
moan, and white, viscous fluid spurted from his cock onto Billy’s face, neck,
and chest.

Sean, groaning at the sight himself, and the feel of Dom’s
body squeezing him, redoubled the strength of his thrusts. He felt his own
orgasm growing inside. It wouldn’t be long now.

But next thing he knew, there was cold air on his groin as
Dom pulled away from him abruptly.

“Wha…?”

“You’re gonna fuck Billy now,” Dom explained, turning to
face Sean, his once more soapy hands going to Sean’s throbbing cock. “You’d
like that, wouldn’t you, Billy?”

Two pairs of eyes turned to the still kneeling man, who
nodded eagerly, his own eyes trained on the huge erection Dom was cleaning.
After a moment, he seemed to realize something, and scrambled to his feet.
mingming the same position as Dom, Billy looked back over his shoulder
expectantly.

“Just take him,” Dom hissed in Sean’s ear, his hands guiding
Sean’s erection toward Billy’s ass. “That’s how he likes it. Isn’t it,
slut?” And Dom slapped Billy’s white ass in punctuation.

“Yes,” Billy gasped, his entire body trembling in
anticipation. “Please!”

Sean, his own need warring with his innate gentleness,
looked down to see the head of his cock against Billy’s opening. He began to
push in slowly, only to have Billy push back suddenly, impaling himself.

“Shit! Fuck! Damn, that’s good!” Billy ground out between
gritted teeth as he took all of Sean’s considerable size in one thrust, searing
pain and white hot pleasure washing over him. His eyes rolled up into his head
and his body shook even more violently, but that did not stop him thrusting
brutally back against Sean.

“Yeah, that’s it,” Dom said quietly, stepping up beside
Billy’s head and wiping damp hair off his forehead. “Show him how much you
like it.” Dom’s hand slipped down Billy’s chest, tweaking a nipple along the
way, stopping only when it had encircled Billy’s cock. “Come for him. Come
for me.”

Sean, hanging on for dear life as Billy nearly pushed him
off his feet with each thrust, watched the two men with interest. It seemed
doubtful to him that Billy was anywhere near orgasm, but Sean certainly was.
Not only Billy’s welcoming, warm body around him, but this whole scenario was
driving him toward what promised to be the most intense climax of his life. He
could feel his balls tightening up, the tiny involuntary muscles in his abdomen
tensing. It wouldn’t be long.

So when, a moment later, he felt Billy’s body spasm around
him, saw the thick pearly drops hit the tile and melt into the rivulets of
water heading for the drain, he bellowed out his own release. His hands on
Billy’s hips, Sean continued to pump into the tight orifice before him, letting
it milk him, drawing every last drop of pleasure from him, until he could
barely stand. Letting Billy go, Sean stumbled backwards, his softening cock slipping
from its haven.

The tall man stood panting, only peripherally aware of the
water, now grown cool, pouring over him, washing away the evidence of this
unexpected encounter. He watched as Dom helped Billy stand up and move under
the still-running stream. Dom kissed the older man and whispered in his ear,
“Good job, yes, excellent,” as he ran his hands over his body, helping Billy to
wash.

“Will I see you again?” Sean felt moved to ask, hopefully.

ah,”ah,” Dom said off-handedly, not looking at Sean, still
busy with Billy. “I’ve got yourbersbers.”

“Okay. Good.” Sean stood there a minute more, feeling left
out, dismissed. Confused. Maybe complicated was bad after all. Shaking his
head, he turned off the tap. “Well then.”

“’Bye,” said Dom, still not looking up.

Sean hesitated a moment longer, then turned and left.