Sometimes
Sometimes
Dominic sneaks up behind Billy and wraps his arms around his waist, startling
the older man, making him jump then relax into Dominic’s strong arms.
Sometimes
Dominic sneaks up behind Billy and playfully nips at his throat and ears,
licking the skin to soothe the sharp pain as Billy leans back into him,
searching for more.
Sometimes
Dominic’s eyes change to that certain shade of blue that tells Billy what he
wants from him, what he wants Billy to do to him; return the animal affection
and make Dominic’s knees so weak that Billy’s arms must pull Dominic tightly
against his chest to keep him from collapsing.
Sometimes
Billy has reservations about giving Dominic what he is asking for, doesn’t want
to hurt him or cause him unwanted pain if he goes too far, getting lost in the
sensation; Billy doesn’t want to scare him and lose him, he doesn’t want to
cross that dangerous line between pain and pleasure.
And
sometimes Billy gives into Dominic’s pleading, stormy eyes, and gives him what
he wants, teasing the sensitive skin of Dominic’s neck before allowing his
teeth to enter the flesh and enjoy the feel of Dominic in his mouth.
And sometimes Billy draws blood, feels the copper taste
entering his mouth and stinging his tongue, licking the skin; later he will
feel guilty for the deep mark he leaves on Dominic, though he secretly prides
himself for his accomplishment, branding Dominic as his; the mark is Billy’s
flag for what is rightfully his.
And Dominic always loves it and begs for more.