Sleepover

Title: Sleepover
Author/Email: eviltwin (tracey737uk@yahoo.co.uk)
Pairing: EW/DM
Rating: NC17
Summary: Elijah holds a sleepover to get to know his fellow hobbits better. Specifically, as it turns out, Dominic.
Feedback: Bunnies need it.
Disclaimer: I makes no claims as to the actual sexual preferences of the people I portrays. I makes no money from it either. It's FICTION.
Website & Archive Rights: The Showcase ( www.dreamreaver.com/showcase ) & BTF
Author's Notes: A series of hundred-word drabbles for the Bedtime Stories.


-What Will He Be?-

He told himself that he was just getting to know his castmates. He told himself it was a good bonding experience.

Astin had started to laugh at the suggestion of a sleepover, until he realised that Elijah was serious. Elijah thought Sean would turn out to be kind of a 'mother' type.

Billy said that he would bring some beers over, and some movies. Brother, thought Elijah. An older brother, definitely.

Dom had looked at him, wide-eyed and grinning. Asked what he should bring. "Toothbrush," Elijah said. Imagining Dom in the morning. Sleepy and warm. Tasting of sex. Lover, hopefully.

-Tekken Tag-

The movies were abandoned as soon as Dom discovered that Elijah had his playstation with him. He claimed control of the console immediately, and shoved the Tekken Tag disc in. Sean declined the invite to "kick Elijah's ass," saying he'd much prefer to watch.

Dom shrugged, taking a swig from his beer before chucking a controller at Elijah. Within a few minutes, Elijah was losing badly. Billy was yelling encouragement at Dom while Sean was offering useful suggestions, such as, "oh, jeez, Lij. You shouldn't have done that."

But Elijah was too busy watching Dom.

Getting a hard-on, watching Dom.

-Kicking Ass-

Finally deciding that he'd had enough, and concluding in a loud voice that Elijah was utter crap at video games, Dom turned the television off and uncapped a fresh beer. He lifted the bottle to toast.

"Here's to me kicking your ass," he declared.

Elijah faked surprise. "Did you say, *licking* my ass?"

"Nope. I definitely said kicking."

"Could've sworn you said licking."

"Sounded like kissing over here," Billy offered.

Dom laughed, shook his head. But Elijah saw the flash of uncertainty. He decided to test it and pounced on Dom, forgetting about the beer Dom held, knocking it ng. ng.

-Beer-

Elijah sat there, beer dripping down his face, and could do nothing but laugh. Dom and Billy were practically pissing themselves as well. Sean, predictably, was tutting and shaking his head.

Then Dom reached out and ran his index finger over Elijah's face, chin to hairline. Elijah shut up as Dom licked the finger clean and grinned at him.

"Ancient proverb say, one who spill last beer must buy takeaway."

"I got my own ancient proverb for you. Never lick beer off someone's face if they can do it themselves."

"You want it back?" Dom asked, sticking out his tongue.

-Room For One-

The sight of that tongue, pushed between beer-soaked lips, was almost enough to make Elijah moan. He caught himself in time, turned it into a nervous laugh.

"Put it away," Billy muttered, swaying as he spoke.

"Yeah, Dom," Elijah agreed. "We don't need to see that."

"I have a question," Billy said, with his eyes half-closed. "Where's everyone sleeping?"

"Wherever. I have room for one on my floor."

Dom grabbed his sleeping bag from the side of the sofa and grinned at Elijah. "I'll bunk in with you, mate." He completely missed the look Sean gave him, but Elijah didn't.

-Teddy Bear-

"That was a good night, mate. Excellent idea."

"Yeah. Thanks." Elijah wriggled under his covers, surreptitiously watching Dom strip down to his boxer shorts. When Dom bent to arrange his sleeping bag, Elijah took a whole lot less surreptitious look at his ass. And bit back a moan. When Dom straightened, he had something hanging from his hand. A scruffy teddy bear, held by it's paw.

"Present from a fan?" Elijah asked.

Dom looked at him, grinning. "What, this? Had it since I was christened."

"Aren't you a little old for toys?"

"We all need something to cuddle, don't we?"

-Sleeping Bag-

Elijah could hear Dom moving around on the airbed. Could hear the swishing noise made by the sleeping bag as it slid over his bare skin.

"Can't sleep?" he asked, in a loud whisper.

Dom stopped moving. "Sorry. Did I wake you?"

"I was still awake. What's up?"

"Too hot."

"Want me to open another window?"

"It's okay." Dom paused a moment. "I'm just too to to sleeping in the buff."

Elijah thanked the night for covering his blush. "Oh," he said. "Well.."

"Yeah?"

"Don't let me stop you."

There was a long silence. Followed by the sound of unzipping.

-Under The Covers-

Dom stood at the foot of Elijah's bed, staring at him.

"What did you say?" he asked. Elijah couldn't concentrate though. Not with Dom stood there in nothing but his boxer shorts, skin gleaming with sweat. "Elijah?"

"Christ, Dom. You *are* hot."

"Aren't you?"

"Huh?"

"You must be warm under that quilt."

'I am *something* under this quilt,' thought Elijah. He gasped as Dom gripped the corner of his covers and whipped them off.

"Well fuck me..."

Elijah watched Dom take in the sight of his body; naked, pale, moist with sweat. He saw Dom's reaction. "Is that a request?"

-First Time-

Dom crawled up the bed above Elijah, stopping when their faces were level. Elijah looked up at him.

"How did you know?" Dom asked.

"Know what?"

"That I'd say yes to you? That I would fancy you?"

Elijah shrugged. "I didn't. I just hoped that you weren't messing earlier.."

"Have you been wrong before?"

"Who's to say there's been a before?"

Dom lowered his head till his lips were a fraction of an inch from Elijah's open, waiting mouth. "Fuck, I was hoping you would say tha His His breath was warm, minty. "I always wanted to be someone's first time."

-Taste-

Elijah grasped at Dom's hips as his tongue flicked out to lick the corner of his mouth. Dom turned his head slightly, opening his mouth and catching Elijah's tongue between his lips. He sucked at it like it was the neck of a beer bottle, the sensation making Elijah's toes twitch.

Then his mouth fastened firmly to Elijah's, their tongues pushing at each other as they fought for dominance of the kiss. Elijah won, his mouth filled with minty hot saliva. He swallowed, keeping his hold. His fingertips dug into Dom's sides. Elijah had been right.

Dom tasted like sex.

-Foreplay-

Dom's fingers tickled as they moved over Elijah's body. It stang when Dom pinched his nipples but the sting was soothed by wet kisses. Dom's tongue dipped into Elijah's navel, then moved down a little to swirl around the head of his cock. At his touch, Elijah bucked against the bed, his toes curling into the mattreHe mHe muttered a string of curses, making Dom smile.

"Trying to kill me?" he managed.

"No," Dom answered. "Just.." He blew softly on Elijah's groin. "Just helping you to relax."

"Relax?"

"Trust me." Dom's mouth sank down once again. Elijah's body admitted defeat.

-First Time-

"A little more," Dom whispered, his mouth right beside Elijah's ear.

Elijah squeezed his eyes shut and made a conscious effort to open himself up; just that little bit more that Dom needed. He shook as he felt a warm slide in, stretching inside. Heard the wet sound as Dom withdrew his fingers. Felt the fire as Dom's cock thrust carefully in.

Then heat, tickling between his shoulder-blades. Dom kissed the back of his neck as he gradually pulled out, then sank into Elijah once more. "Well?"

Elijah turned his head to one side. "I'll tell you when it's over."

-A Question Of Incest-

Dom lay facing Elijah, looking satisfied. "Well?" he asked again.

"Mmm..." Was Elijah's reply.

"Was that what you wanted?"

"Yeah. We should do it again."

"Maybe later."

Elijah moved a little closer, kissed Dom sweetly. "Maybe. We have nearly two years of 'later' to work with."

"Just as well, the time you take to come."

"Is that a complaint?"

Dom laughed. "You must be joking." He went quiet, thinking for a minute.

"What?" Elijah asked.

"Just... Why me? Why not Billy?"

"You're cuter. Besides, Billy's going to be my big brother."

"Shame. I suppose you'd object to a threesome, then?"


~end. *evil smile*