The Best Is Yet To Come

“Looks like it’s just you and me,” Dominic Monaghan commented as he handed a beer to his friend.

Billy Boyd nodded and accepted the beer. “Orlando’s probably off chasing skirt with Elijah tagging on.”

Dominic laughed. “Of course. Can Orlando ever keep his dick in his pants?”

“No, I don’t think so,” Billy said, sinking down onto the couch in front of the TV.

Dom sat down beside him.

They watched the TV idly for a few moments before Billy spoke.

“Hey, I have an idea,”

Dom raised his eyebrows and looked at him. “What?”

Billy dug into his pocket and pulled out a small pill bottle and threw it to Dom.

He caught it easily and looked at the label. “Viagra?”

Billy nodded. “Orlando gave it to me.”

“Orlando needs Viagra?” Dom asked, still turning the bottle over in his hands.

“No. He got it just to try it…”

Dom nodded and looked over at his friend. “So…why do you have it?”

“Don’t know. Thought we could try it.”

“You and me?” askeasked incredulously.

Billy shrugged. “Why not?”

He motioned for the pill bottle and Dom handed it over. Billy took one little blue tablet and popped it into his mouth, swallowing it in a mouthful of beer.

Dom sat open-mouthed, his eyes on his friend. “Gimme one,” he demanded, holding his hand out.

Billy put a pill into his hand and Dom downed it quickly.

“One question…” Dom began. “What happens when this stuff kicks in?”

**

Dom moaned and opened his eyes, woken from a deep sleep by the stirring in his boxers.

He’d stumbled into bed a few hours before, leaving Billy to take the couch. But now, as Dom sat up in his bed, his eyes drawn to crotch, he realised that the Viagra was kicking in.

He stood up and his erection sprang out the gap in his boxers. He grabbed a pair of sweatpants and pulled them on, and ventured out into the hall and downstairs.

He stumbled through the kitchen and came to a stop in the doorway to the living room.

The table lamp cast a soft glow over the room, illuminating Billy lying on the couch.

Dom squinted and looked at his friend. He first thought he was asleep, but now he saw that Billy was breathing quite heavily…

He moved forward and gasped silently when he saw Billy, his hand wrapped tightly around his cock, pumping up and down in rapid concession.

Dom’s initial reaction was to back out of the room, but some force, or perhaps the desire in his pants, kept him rooted to the spot.

He watched as Billy bit his lip, his eyes pressed tightly shut as his hand worked to bring him to climax. With the other hand, Billy held onto the couch, grabbing a fistful of the cushion.

Dom dropped his hand to his pants and rubbed his aching erection through the material. He exhaled sharply as his hand made contact and Billy’s eyes opened.

“Dom!” he hissed, letting go of his penis, and scrambled to grab his discarded blanket.

“Oh man, I’m so sorry…” Dom stammered, forcing himself to close his eyes.

Billy let out a low chuckle. “It’s ok, mate…” he said softly. “I should apologise for giving you a private show.”

Dom shrugged and moved into the room further. “No, it’s ok. I mean…it was fine…good…”

Billy raised an eyebrow as Dom sat down in the armchair across from him. “Viagra working yet?” he asked, rearranging the blanket on his lap.

Dom laughed nervously. “Like you wouldn’t believe…”

“I know the feeling. We really should’vennednned it better…like organized…relief. Porn, girls, whatever.””

Dom got up out of his chair and moved to the TV cabinet and pulled out four tapes. “Porn.”

Billy nodded appreciatively and took the tapes from Dom. “What’s this one?” he asked, pointing to an unmarked tape.

Dom shrugged. “Don’t know, it’s Orlando’s, he left it here after he stayed last weekend.”

“Lets see then, shall we?”

Billy got up and put the tape in the machine, and Dom clicked the TV on with the remote.

The tape kicked over and Dom’s living room came into focus on the screen.

“What the hell?” Dom demanded, leaning closer.

All of a sudden, the image of Orlando and two girls appeared on the screen. And they certainly weren’t braiding each other’s hair.

“Holy fuck…” Billy breathed and slid down on the couch.

“Fucking Orli…” Dom swore, covering his mouth as Orlando said something on the tape.

The two friends sat riveted to the TV screen as the two girls began undressing Orlando, who had his hands up their skirts.

Dom groaned as Orlando lay on the couch naked, legs spread and talking in a soft voice.

Orlando said something to the blonde girl, and she ducked her head and began sucking on his cock. The other girl, a red head, sucked Orlando’s fingers and then pressed them to her clitoris.

The blonde stopped sucking Orlando off and then suddenly the tape clicked over, showing Elijah, clad in boxers, sitting on the same couch. The date on the corner of the screen showed it was the next night.

“What are you doing?” Elijah asked someone off screen.

A pair of legs appeared to the left and mumbled a response, before moving closer and sitting down next to Lij. It was Orlando.

“Well, he certainly gets around…” Billy commented, chewing his nails.

All of a sudden, Orlando’s hand cupped Elijah through his boxers, and Elijah moaned loudly.

“Fuck me…” Dom whispered.

Elijah and Orlando rolled around on the couch, a tangle of limbs as they kissed and touched each other.

Dom said forward in his chair, knowing, knowing that he should get up and turn the tape off and burn it, but every single nerve in his body was holding him to the chair.

Elijah’s bare ass appeared on screen, and Orlando’s mouth was firmly around his cock. Elijah moaned and spouted curses as Orli gave him head, holding onto his ass tightly.

Dom snuck a look at Billy, whose eyes were stuck to the screen, and his hand moved beneath the blanket covering his torso.

He’s gonna beat off, Dom realised. Fucking hell…Bill’s touching himself…

Dom tore his eyes away from Billy and looked back at the screen.

Now Orlando was naked, and rubbing himself against Elijah’s enlarged cock, who moaned in response and bit into Orli’s shoulder.

Dom felt his cock twitch as Orlando let out a guttural growl on the tape, and soon, his own hand was sneaking into the waistband of his pants.

“Oh Orlando…” Elijah moaned on-screen as Orlando began to part his ass-cheeks, licking his entrance with fervour.

‘Oh Orlando’ indeed, Billy though, rubbing his hand over his hard cock.

“You want this, Lijah?” Orlando asked breathles coc cock in hand, rubbing it over Elijah’s asshole.

“Fuck yes, Orli…fuck me hard…fuck me till I can’t take it…”

Dom exhaled as his fingers grabbed his aching dick and began to stroke in a slow pace, fingers grazing the head.

Elijah let out a loud cry as Orlando plunged inside him, and Dom’s eyes floated to Billy.

He nearly jumped when he looked up and saw Bill staring at him intently.

Dom let go of his dick and bought his hand out of his pants and got up, walking slowly towards Billy. He sat down and reached out for the older man, taking his hand and pulling him close.

Billy leaned forward and captured Dom’s lips with his own, and plunged his tongue into his warm mouth.

“Ohhhh….” Dom moaned against Billy’s lips, lying back against the couch, pulling Billy down on top of him.

“I’m so hard…” Billy muttered against Dom’s lips.

“I know,” Dom responded, Billy’s erection pressing painfully into his. “God…I need this so bad…”

Billy’s lips trailed their way over Dom’s neck, down onto his collarbone. “I’ve wanted this so long, Dom…so, so long…”

Dom opened his eyes. “What?” he asked breathlessly.

Billy paused his assault on Dom’s skin and looked up. “Can you honestly say you’ve never thought about this?”

Dom shifted in his seat, averting Billy’s gaze. “A few times, I guess…”

Billy laughed and placed his lips to Dom’s bare chest, swirling his tongue around a nipple before his hands clawed at sweatpants and boxers, reefing them off in a quick motion, discarding them on the floor.

In the background, Orlando and Elijah were still going at it on the TV screen, their moans being drowned out by the shallow breathing between Billy and Dom.

“Touch it Bill…please…” Dom whimpered, pressing his eyes shut in a vain attempt to alleviate the light-headedness he felt as all the blood rushed to his cock.

Billy’s lips ghosted across Dom’s thigh. “You want me to touch it?” he asked, lips on skin, teasing Dominic with is hot breath.

“Oh God yes…” Dom responded, pressing his head into the arm of the couch.

Billy flicked his tongue out and swiped it across the head of Dom’s engorged cock, making him gasp and moan in response.

Billy pinned Dom’s hips to the couch, to keep him from getting too far ahead. He ran his tongue up and down Dom’s length and suddenly took him in his mouth, devouring him.

“Shit Bill…” Dom whispered. “Fuck that feels so good…”

Dom knew that he wouldn’t be able to hold on for very long. He knew that if Billy kept doing exactly what he was doing, he wouldn’t be walking for a w. He. He felt the familiar heat rise in his belly, felt it contract tightly, bracing his body for what was to come.

“Bill…”

Billy slipped his lips of Dom’s cock. “I know Dommie…I want you inside me first…”

Dom’s eyes opened wide as he processed Billy’s words. “Are you sure? I mean…”

Billy set his green eyes on Dom’s grey ones and smiled. “I’m sure if you are, love.”

Dom swallowed, Elijah’s moans in the background encouraging his decision. “Yes, Billy. I want to be inside you.”

Billy got up off the couch and pulled off his t-shirt, followed by his shorts. Dom revelled in the beauty of Billy’s cock, as the moaning from the tape stopped.

Billy looked over at the TV screen to see Elijah and Orlando, lying on the couch, holding each other, and talking in hushed tones.

“Who woulda thought?” Billy mused, shaking his head.

Dom reached out and brushed his fingertips over Billy’s thigh. “Who’d thought about us, hey?”

The older man smiled and grabbed something from the floor: lube.

“You’re prepared.”

“I’m a good boy scout.”

Dom smiled and watched as Billy squirted a liberal amount of the cream onto his hand and began to rub it over Dom’s half-stiff cock.

“Come on Dommie, I need you at attention…”

Dom groaned as Billy stroked him, his dick instantly responded.

Billy’s touch disappeared and Dom frowned, opening his eyes. Billy was rubbing the liquid over his entrance, his face contorted in mild pleasure.

“You sure?”

“Very sure,” Dom answered as Billy climbed atop his body, rubbing their erections together.

Billy took a deep breath as he lowered himself onto Dom’s penis, his muscles clenching tightly around the new sensation.

“Holyfuckshitfuck…” Dom whispered in a low voice as Billy’s body swallowed him.

Billy’s face was pinched tightly as his muscles stretched to accommodate Dom, but he felt himself relax as Dom filled him completely.

“Holy shit Bill…” Dom whispered as Billy began to move, slowly at first, but his pace began to increase as the pleasure factor rose.

Billy didn’t reply to Dom’s remarks, just kept his eyes closed and his hips moving. He was barely aware of the screams coming from the TV as Orlando fucked Elijah with a toy.

“Fucking hell…” Dom muttered, and Billy opened his eyes, turning his head slightly to see the TV.

Elijah was bent over the couch as Orlando vigorously shoved a pink dildo in and out of his ass.

Billy smiled and turned his attention back to the issue at hand. He could feel his balls begin to tighten, and his cock begin to throb as he pounded away on Dom.

He reached down and began to pump his cock.

“Billy…fuck…I’m coming…” Dom muttered, pressing hips ips together as his orgasm shook his body, sending his hot seed into Billy’s tight hole.

“That’s it Dommie, come for me…” Billy encourage as his own body began to shudder.

He came all over Dom’s chest and he collapsed, spent, against his younger lover.

“Viagra was probably your best idea yet,” Dom whispered, his arms wrapped around Billy.

Billy pressed a hard kiss to Dom’s chest. “The best is yet to come, love.”