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Author:  Kinkyhobbit

Pairing:  EW/DM

Genre:  RPS, PWP

Rating:  NC-17

Warnings:  graphic sex. Yay! 

Disclaimer:  I made it all up. As far as I know, this never ever happened.

Summary:  Dom’s been out shopping for a birthday present – but winds up giving Lij something else entirely.  I think we need a bit of pointless sex more than ever right now, eh? ;)

 

 

Dom whistled as he got out of the car. He was feeling pretty pleased with himself. One birthday present: check. Easy. He unlocked the front door, opened it and called out.

 

“Lij? Where are you?”

 

“In the bathroom.”

 

“Well stay there.”

 

Dom quickly shoved the shopping bag under the bed and headed to the bathroom.

 

There was Elijah in front of the mirror wearing nothing but a pair of jeans, shaving. Dom eyed Elijah’s skinny torso and grinned. He looked like a little kid practising.

 

 “So, what are you doing?” he asked casually.

 

“I’m shaving, what does it look like?” said Elijah with a smile.

 

“You’ve already shaved once this week, haven’t you?”

 

“Shut up, you.” Elijah flicked some water at him and tried unsuccessfully to look annoyed.

 

Dom just laughed, stepping in behind him, fingertips gently resting on his hips. “Why are you wearing jeans?” he asked casually.

 

“Oh, just in case someone comes to the door.”

 

Dom put his chin on Elijah’s shoulder, grinning at him in the mirror. “But now I have to take them off.”

 

Elijah finished with the razor and met Dom’s gaze, a big smile on his face. Dom winked at him and kissed his shoulder, sliding his arms around him and hugging him.

 

“So when are we going to dinner?” he asked, nuzzling Elijah’s neck.

 

Elijah slid his fingers around Dom’s. “We’ve got a few hours yet.”

 

“Hmm, I’ll want something before then.”

 

“Will you? Like what?” asked Elijah, smiling, closing his eyes and rubbing the side of his head against Dom’s.

 

Dom sucked gently at his earlobe. “Want some hobbit.”

 

Elijah laughed softly and leaned back against him. “This is all I’ve been able to think about all afternoon,” he breathed. 

 

Dom chuckled into the back of his neck, sucking gently at his skin, feeling Elijah’s hair tickling his nose. “Should probably do something about that, then.”

 

“Yeah, I think you should.”

 

Dom let go and looked at Elijah in the mirror again, smiling as he unfastened Elijah’s jeans and pulled them down and making short work of his boxers too, stroking his hips, grasping his butt. His fingers moved lightly over Elijah’s soft, warm skin. He bent down and sucked gently at his hip, tracing his lips down the fine skin that covered the edge of the bone, letting his mouth rest on Elijah’s tattoo. He stroked the back of Elijah’s thighs and moaned at the taste of his skin.

 

Elijah tangled his fingers in Dom’s hair, sighing. 

 

“Dom.”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“Fast forward.”

 

Dom actually stopped what he was doing and peered up at Elijah from under his arm, smiling at him in the mirror. 

 

“Oh really?”

 

“Yeah,” Elijah swallowed. “Like I said, I’ve been thinking about this all afternoon and…I don’t think I’m going to last very long.”

 

Dom stood up, laughing softly as he ran the tip of his tongue slowly up the side of Elijah’s neck to his earlobe, opening his mouth over it, breathing gently. Elijah sighed and closed his eyes.

 

“So…” whispered Dom. “Come on…”

 

He stepped back, arms around Elijah’s waist, making a move for the bed. Elijah stood his ground.

 

“No,” he grinned, still watching Dom in the mirror. “Right here.”

 

Dom chuckled deep in his chest, pushing Elijah up against the sink, hands sliding over his body.

 

“You sure?” he breathed. Elijah nodded.

 

Dom met his gaze in the mirror and started kissing the top of his shoulder, maintaining eye contact. He put a finger to Elijah’s parted lips, and Elijah slowly used his tongue to draw it into his mouth. He closed his eyes and sucked slowly, feeling Dom’s breath on his neck.

 

When he opened his eyes Dom was watching him intently in the mirror, pupils dark, his mouth slightly open.

 

Elijah swallowed and licked at Dom’s finger. Dom reached back and began gently pushing it into him. He moved his finger slowly in and out, twisting it slightly, making Elijah moan.

 

“You have been thinking about this all day, haven’t you?”

 

Elijah’s grin got bigger. “Yeah.”

 

“You randy little bugger.”

 

“Yeah. Think you should do something about that?”

 

“Oh yeah…definitely…”

 

“Get on with it, then.”

 

Dom glanced at him in the mirror and laughed. “I love it when you get all assertive and aggressive.”

 

Elijah giggled. “Shut up and fuck me.”

 

Dom laughed, pulled off his shirt and unzipped his jeans. He rubbed himself against Elijah, making sure he could feel his cock. Elijah responded by pushing back against him.

 

Dom’s eyebrows went up. “Hmm…” 

 

Dom couldn’t wait either. He bent his knees slightly and placed the head of his cock against Elijah’s asshole and pushed, watching Elijah’s face as he entered him. Elijah pushed back, gasping softly as Dom’s cock slid slowly into him, Dom not stopping until his entire length was buried deep inside. 

 

Elijah was hot and deliciously tight. Dom moaned, sinking his teeth into the back of Elijah’s neck, making him gasp. He started moving just a little in and out, steadily, slowly, until Elijah relaxed that little bit more. It didn’t take long and Dom was shaking slightly trying to control himself. He began thrusting a little harder, deeper, enough to make Elijah lose his balance and lurch forward. Elijah gasped again and put his forearm up against the mirror, still trying to push back to meet Dom’s thrusts.

 

They both closed their eyes, hearing only their own ragged breathing and wordless grunts as they found their familiar rhythm, the one that made Dom feel as if he could do this forever. Steady, perfect, beautiful.

 

But something always happened to make him want more, and this time it was Elijah’s whispered plea that did it.

 

“Come in me...”

 

Dom began pushing harder again, lifting Elijah up onto his toes, making him whimper. Dom reached around and grasped Elijah’s cock, stroking it steadily, gripping it tightly. He watched Elijah’s face in the mirror, eyes closed, mouth open and moving as if to speak, but no words coming, only soft gasps and moans.

 

Elijah covered Dom’s fingers with his own and cried out, coming on the mirror in front of him. Dom’s couldn’t take his eyes off it as he thrust harder, faster, finally groaning and pulling Elijah back against him, grinding into his body, filling him again and again.

 

They relaxed, Elijah turning to face Dom and sliding his arms around his waist. Both of them were panting and just held each other loosely, kissing lazily, gently. Elijah put his head on Dom’s chest, listening to his heart pounding, and closed his eyes.

 

Dom played with Elijah’s hair and kissed his head, finally pushing him away and smiling.

 

“Now can we lie down?” He asked, leaning his forehead against Elijah’s. “I think I need it.”

 

Elijah grinned. “I think we both do.”

 

Kinkyhobbit 2002

 

 


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