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billijahTitle: Control(1/1)
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sassywitch
Pairing: BB/EW, implied OB/DM
Rating: R
Summary: Elijah takes control
Feedback: Is a glorious thing, that makes my world go round!
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be damn it.
Author’s Notes: Response to this request at LOTRIps Challenge (Billy/Elijah: There's so little that i've found in this pairing, anything would do. preferably first time, maybe elijah being the seducer? drinking/club/pub cliche encouraged. R-rating a bonus. request byirish_cocktail Many thanks for help by kalamitykat. This is my first non Monaboyd fic, hope y'all like it.
Billy sat in the corner of their booth, deep in the shadowed recesses of the club, his arms laying along the back of the bench seat watching his companions. Dom and Orlando danced in the middle of the dance floor, both holding their arms high, their bellies bare, their hips grinding against each other almost oblivious to the gaggle of young women around them.
As he watched Elijah slid into the booth beside him placing two drinks on the table.
“They’re nothing if not enthusiastic.” Billy jerked his head towards the dance floor with a grin.
Elijah glanced towards the dance floor watching as Dom’s hands caught Orli’s hip and pulled him closer, nothing but their clothing between their thrusting, grinding bodies.
“Kinda hot isn’t it?” Elijah lifted one brow his eyes twinkling.
That’s because you’re barely old enough to have escaped PG.” Billy laughed.
Elijah frowned for the briefest of instants, the expression gone so quickly that Billy wondered if he had imagined it.
“I’m old enough to know what I want.” He spoke softly, leaning in to Billy, his breath warm on Billy’s ear, ruffling the ginger hair that curled there.
“Ah’m sure ye are.” Billy nodded sagely his brow furrowed in confusion.
“I know I am.” Elijah shuffled closer on the seat and slid one hand over Billy’s denim covered knee, his thumb slowly caressing.
“Um.” Billy’s voice caught “What are you doing?”
Elijah leaned across him his face mere inches from Billy’s. “What I want.” Elijah murmured breathily. His breath was warm against Billy’s lips his tongue darting out to flick against them before he pulled back.
“Elwood?” Billy frowned. “What do you want?” he pulled away from the younger man as Elijah’s hand trailed up his thigh. His fingertips traced across the seam on the inside of Billy’s thigh.
Billy swallowed nervously, his thighs clamping together trapping Elijah’s questing fingers.
“Whatsa matter Billy?” Elijah almost cooed against Billy’s throat, his tongue flicking out to lick at Billy’s pounding pulse point.
“Ah thenk ye’ve have had too much ta drink Elwood.” Billy choked out his eyes fluttering closed.
“Maybe you haven’t had enough.” Elijah whispered in his ear catching the lobe with his teeth and tugging gently.
“Ah know Ah haven’t.” one trembling hand reached out to grab his glass and gulp it contents down. The fiery liquid burning as it slid down his throat.
Elijah’s face was scant inches from his, his wide blue eyes half closed and sparkling as he watched Billy’s mouth.
“Stopit!” Billy closed his eyes even as Elijah’s thumb rubbed against the hard throbbing bulge at his crotch; Billy’s legs falling wantonly open.
“No can do Billyboy.” Elijah answered smoothly. “I want you.”
“Lij.” Billy choked out. “I’m almost old enough to be your da.”
“So you have thought about it.” He quirked one eyebrow as he leaned in to press his lips to the corner of Billy’s mouth, his tongue flicking against the skin he found.
“That’s good whisky Billy.”
“Aye s’not bad.” Billy answered absently as he watched his own finger rubbing through Elijah’s hair. Shaking his head to clear it he spoke softly. “Aye, Ah’d have ta be dead not ta.”
“Then give in you sexy Scottish bastard.” Elijah closed his hand over Billy’s crotch, the heel of his hand grinding down on Billy’s confined erection.
Billy’s hips jerked up into Elijah’s touch, thrusting into the insistent, rhythmic pressure.
“No I canae.” Billy ground out, sweat beading on his forehead.
“You can.” Elijah whispered his lips against Billy’s. “Don’t tell me you haven’t.” he punctuated his words with soft nipping kisses. “thought about having my lips,” his tongue licked at Billy’s bottom lip “wrapped around your hard thick cock,” his teeth pulled at Billy’s bottom lip.”
“My tongue licking and sliding around you.” His soft kisses trailed across Billy’s face and down his throat, “Tasting you.” His tongue slid across billy’s adam’s apple as his hips started to thrust uncontrollably into Elijah’s grinding hand. “Bet you taste good Billy.” He dipped his tongue into Billy’s mouth for a quick hard kiss.
“Lij stop.” Billy breathed one hand pulling his head closer the over covering Elijah’s hand with his own and grinding it harder against him; his hips jerking up off the seat into the touch.
“You really want me to?” Elijah pulled back taking his hand away.
At the loss of sensation, Billy whimpered throatily, shaking his head wildly.
“Because I know what I want.” Elijah whispered leaning back in to kiss him again. “I want to take you in my mouth and suck you until you have no control left. Until you come in my tight wet mouth. Do you want that Billy?” he whispered.
“God help mah.” Billy whispered his voice throaty and thick. “Aye, Ah do.”
“Want me to do it here Bill?” He glanced around the crowded room.
Billy’s hand trembled as he cupped the back of Elijah’s neck, his thumb stroking the sensitive flesh behind his ear as he shook his head, his mouth dry, his breathing shallow. He was reduced to nodding his response.
“No witty remarks Bill?” Elijah quirked his brow as he looked at him his hand gently caressing Billy’s face as he cupped his cheek.
Billy’s brow furrowed, his hand lifting to cover Elijah’s hand on his face.
“Ye’re trembling.” He stated simply.
“It’s not every day I seduce a man in the middle of a crowded club Billy.” He whispered as he leaned in to cover Billy’s lips with his own.
The kiss was warm hot and wet. Open mouthed and almost aggressive their tongues met and twisted together, their teeth clashing as they struggled to deepen the kiss. Elijah swung his leg over Billy and straddled his lap, grinding down onto him relentlessly.
“Ah Feck Meh.” Billy groaned into Elijah’s mouth.
Elijah broke away from Billy’s mouth, his breathing ragged his chest heaving with the exertion. His hands gentle and trembling on Billy’s face as he laughed.
“That’s the general idea.” He laughed, his hips still grinding down against Billy. One hand moved down to unbutton Billy’s button fly.
“Have I ever told you how hot these are?” Elijah stated as he pulled them open, his thumb rubbing across the damp ridge of Billy’s arousal.
“Lij.” Billy exclaimed as Elijah dipped his hand inside his boxers, closing his hand around his long thick cock.
“You want me to stop?” he let his other hand trail across Billy’s t-shirt covered chest, finding his nipples and pinching through the fabric.
“Ahh please.” Billy pleaded his hips jerking as Elijah stroked his cock, his weight pressing him into the seat.
“Never. Picked. You. To go. Off. Quick.” Lij whispered against his ear, his tongue tracing the lobe teasingly. “Must be cos you’re so old.” He smiled his hand stroking Billy’s cock faster, squeezing tighter at the base and twisting as he finished each stroke.
“Need. To. Feel. You.” Billy squeezed out through clenched teeth as he struggled to maintain some tiny hold on control. His fingers closing on the front of Elijah’s’ jeans. Pulling them open, one trembling hand struggled with the zipper as the other hand pushed into the back of his loosened jeans, his nails pressing into Elijah’s ass cheeks pulling his closer.
Finally releasing Elijah from his confines, he leaned forward both hands sliding into his jeans and kneading his ass roughly.
Elijah’s fingers closed around both their cocks, stroking harder and faster, his thumb flicking across both their glistening glans’ with each stroke.
Billy leaned forward pressing his face into the curve of Elijah’s neck.
“Lij.” He breathed “Gonna.” He punctuated his words with stinging nips “Come.”
Elijah’s knees pressed into the seat at either side of Billy’s hips, moaning in response and thrust harder into his hand, his fingers squeezing more tightly. Stroking harder. Twisting further.
Billy’s body tensed as with one final tight hard twisting caress he came. Thick white streams of fluid coating Lijs’ hand and splattering his shirt. Moments later as Billy closed his hand around Elijah, he threw back his head with a long keening moan as his own fluids coated his own hand and Billy’s t-shirt.
Elijah collapsed forward against Billy and they both struggled to catch their breath, Billy’s hand moved up to caress Elijah’s back as they sat slumped against each other, their limbs jelly.
“You know you two might like to get a room.” Dom’s voice sounded a few feet from Billy’s shoulder, “Though that was kinda hot.” He grinned his eyes heavy lidded and filled with arousal and mirth.
Author:
sassywitchPairing: BB/EW, implied OB/DM
Rating: R
Summary: Elijah takes control
Feedback: Is a glorious thing, that makes my world go round!
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be damn it.
Author’s Notes: Response to this request at LOTRIps Challenge (Billy/Elijah: There's so little that i've found in this pairing, anything would do. preferably first time, maybe elijah being the seducer? drinking/club/pub cliche encouraged. R-rating a bonus. request by
irish_cocktail Many thanks for help by kalamitykat. This is my first non Monaboyd fic, hope y'all like it.Billy sat in the corner of their booth, deep in the shadowed recesses of the club, his arms laying along the back of the bench seat watching his companions. Dom and Orlando danced in the middle of the dance floor, both holding their arms high, their bellies bare, their hips grinding against each other almost oblivious to the gaggle of young women around them.
As he watched Elijah slid into the booth beside him placing two drinks on the table.
“They’re nothing if not enthusiastic.” Billy jerked his head towards the dance floor with a grin.
Elijah glanced towards the dance floor watching as Dom’s hands caught Orli’s hip and pulled him closer, nothing but their clothing between their thrusting, grinding bodies.
“Kinda hot isn’t it?” Elijah lifted one brow his eyes twinkling.
That’s because you’re barely old enough to have escaped PG.” Billy laughed.
Elijah frowned for the briefest of instants, the expression gone so quickly that Billy wondered if he had imagined it.
“I’m old enough to know what I want.” He spoke softly, leaning in to Billy, his breath warm on Billy’s ear, ruffling the ginger hair that curled there.
“Ah’m sure ye are.” Billy nodded sagely his brow furrowed in confusion.
“I know I am.” Elijah shuffled closer on the seat and slid one hand over Billy’s denim covered knee, his thumb slowly caressing.
“Um.” Billy’s voice caught “What are you doing?”
Elijah leaned across him his face mere inches from Billy’s. “What I want.” Elijah murmured breathily. His breath was warm against Billy’s lips his tongue darting out to flick against them before he pulled back.
“Elwood?” Billy frowned. “What do you want?” he pulled away from the younger man as Elijah’s hand trailed up his thigh. His fingertips traced across the seam on the inside of Billy’s thigh.
Billy swallowed nervously, his thighs clamping together trapping Elijah’s questing fingers.
“Whatsa matter Billy?” Elijah almost cooed against Billy’s throat, his tongue flicking out to lick at Billy’s pounding pulse point.
“Ah thenk ye’ve have had too much ta drink Elwood.” Billy choked out his eyes fluttering closed.
“Maybe you haven’t had enough.” Elijah whispered in his ear catching the lobe with his teeth and tugging gently.
“Ah know Ah haven’t.” one trembling hand reached out to grab his glass and gulp it contents down. The fiery liquid burning as it slid down his throat.
Elijah’s face was scant inches from his, his wide blue eyes half closed and sparkling as he watched Billy’s mouth.
“Stopit!” Billy closed his eyes even as Elijah’s thumb rubbed against the hard throbbing bulge at his crotch; Billy’s legs falling wantonly open.
“No can do Billyboy.” Elijah answered smoothly. “I want you.”
“Lij.” Billy choked out. “I’m almost old enough to be your da.”
“So you have thought about it.” He quirked one eyebrow as he leaned in to press his lips to the corner of Billy’s mouth, his tongue flicking against the skin he found.
“That’s good whisky Billy.”
“Aye s’not bad.” Billy answered absently as he watched his own finger rubbing through Elijah’s hair. Shaking his head to clear it he spoke softly. “Aye, Ah’d have ta be dead not ta.”
“Then give in you sexy Scottish bastard.” Elijah closed his hand over Billy’s crotch, the heel of his hand grinding down on Billy’s confined erection.
Billy’s hips jerked up into Elijah’s touch, thrusting into the insistent, rhythmic pressure.
“No I canae.” Billy ground out, sweat beading on his forehead.
“You can.” Elijah whispered his lips against Billy’s. “Don’t tell me you haven’t.” he punctuated his words with soft nipping kisses. “thought about having my lips,” his tongue licked at Billy’s bottom lip “wrapped around your hard thick cock,” his teeth pulled at Billy’s bottom lip.”
“My tongue licking and sliding around you.” His soft kisses trailed across Billy’s face and down his throat, “Tasting you.” His tongue slid across billy’s adam’s apple as his hips started to thrust uncontrollably into Elijah’s grinding hand. “Bet you taste good Billy.” He dipped his tongue into Billy’s mouth for a quick hard kiss.
“Lij stop.” Billy breathed one hand pulling his head closer the over covering Elijah’s hand with his own and grinding it harder against him; his hips jerking up off the seat into the touch.
“You really want me to?” Elijah pulled back taking his hand away.
At the loss of sensation, Billy whimpered throatily, shaking his head wildly.
“Because I know what I want.” Elijah whispered leaning back in to kiss him again. “I want to take you in my mouth and suck you until you have no control left. Until you come in my tight wet mouth. Do you want that Billy?” he whispered.
“God help mah.” Billy whispered his voice throaty and thick. “Aye, Ah do.”
“Want me to do it here Bill?” He glanced around the crowded room.
Billy’s hand trembled as he cupped the back of Elijah’s neck, his thumb stroking the sensitive flesh behind his ear as he shook his head, his mouth dry, his breathing shallow. He was reduced to nodding his response.
“No witty remarks Bill?” Elijah quirked his brow as he looked at him his hand gently caressing Billy’s face as he cupped his cheek.
Billy’s brow furrowed, his hand lifting to cover Elijah’s hand on his face.
“Ye’re trembling.” He stated simply.
“It’s not every day I seduce a man in the middle of a crowded club Billy.” He whispered as he leaned in to cover Billy’s lips with his own.
The kiss was warm hot and wet. Open mouthed and almost aggressive their tongues met and twisted together, their teeth clashing as they struggled to deepen the kiss. Elijah swung his leg over Billy and straddled his lap, grinding down onto him relentlessly.
“Ah Feck Meh.” Billy groaned into Elijah’s mouth.
Elijah broke away from Billy’s mouth, his breathing ragged his chest heaving with the exertion. His hands gentle and trembling on Billy’s face as he laughed.
“That’s the general idea.” He laughed, his hips still grinding down against Billy. One hand moved down to unbutton Billy’s button fly.
“Have I ever told you how hot these are?” Elijah stated as he pulled them open, his thumb rubbing across the damp ridge of Billy’s arousal.
“Lij.” Billy exclaimed as Elijah dipped his hand inside his boxers, closing his hand around his long thick cock.
“You want me to stop?” he let his other hand trail across Billy’s t-shirt covered chest, finding his nipples and pinching through the fabric.
“Ahh please.” Billy pleaded his hips jerking as Elijah stroked his cock, his weight pressing him into the seat.
“Never. Picked. You. To go. Off. Quick.” Lij whispered against his ear, his tongue tracing the lobe teasingly. “Must be cos you’re so old.” He smiled his hand stroking Billy’s cock faster, squeezing tighter at the base and twisting as he finished each stroke.
“Need. To. Feel. You.” Billy squeezed out through clenched teeth as he struggled to maintain some tiny hold on control. His fingers closing on the front of Elijah’s’ jeans. Pulling them open, one trembling hand struggled with the zipper as the other hand pushed into the back of his loosened jeans, his nails pressing into Elijah’s ass cheeks pulling his closer.
Finally releasing Elijah from his confines, he leaned forward both hands sliding into his jeans and kneading his ass roughly.
Elijah’s fingers closed around both their cocks, stroking harder and faster, his thumb flicking across both their glistening glans’ with each stroke.
Billy leaned forward pressing his face into the curve of Elijah’s neck.
“Lij.” He breathed “Gonna.” He punctuated his words with stinging nips “Come.”
Elijah’s knees pressed into the seat at either side of Billy’s hips, moaning in response and thrust harder into his hand, his fingers squeezing more tightly. Stroking harder. Twisting further.
Billy’s body tensed as with one final tight hard twisting caress he came. Thick white streams of fluid coating Lijs’ hand and splattering his shirt. Moments later as Billy closed his hand around Elijah, he threw back his head with a long keening moan as his own fluids coated his own hand and Billy’s t-shirt.
Elijah collapsed forward against Billy and they both struggled to catch their breath, Billy’s hand moved up to caress Elijah’s back as they sat slumped against each other, their limbs jelly.
“You know you two might like to get a room.” Dom’s voice sounded a few feet from Billy’s shoulder, “Though that was kinda hot.” He grinned his eyes heavy lidded and filled with arousal and mirth.
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Date: 2005-09-20 05:06 am (UTC)However, you really really need someone to correct your punctuation and grammar. For example, Want me to do it hear Bill. should be Want me to do it here, Bill?
Best of luck!
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Date: 2005-09-20 08:32 am (UTC)