To Sleep ... Perchance....It was a hot night. New Orleans was hot. The day had been hot. The parade had been hot. The party afterwards had been hot. Now it was two am, and Elijah was hot. In fact, he was as hot as fucking hell. He wanted sex...hot sex...and he wanted it NOW!He turned over in bed, and snuggled into the hot body lying stretched out on its belly, next to him. Dom was hot, too. Slick with sweat and....hot! Elijah touched the damp skin of his lover. My God, he wanted him! He looked at Dom, lying there - his dirty-blond hair ruffled, his lovely mouth slightly open, the eyelids covering those Fuck-Me-Now eyes. He ran an experimental hand down Dom's back, and squeezed his ass. "Dom?" Dom didn't stir. His head, snuggled down on his arms, remained still, untroubled, and dead to the world. "Dom!" Nothing. Not a damn peep. Fuck this! Elijah thought, panting slightly as his erection rose further, and thrummed against his belly. "DOM!" Slight moan, then silence. "Well, fuck you, Mr Monaghan." I'll just help myself, here. I'm sure you won't mind! Elijah moved his hand down the inside of Dom's leg, and back up again. Nice, firm muscles. Cute ass. His hands softly roamed over the planes of Dom's body, caressing, touching, just feeling. Dom sighed, shifted his arms slightly, and resumed his soft breathing. Elijah just stared at him, gently running his fingers over his own hardened flesh, and moved, ever so quietly, until he rested his body gently on top of Dom�s back. He took the weight on his hands and knees, and just rubbed himself, gingerly, against Dom's crack. The friction made sparks appear in front of his eyes. Dom coughed slightly. Was he going to wake up? Was he hell! Elijah moved faster - urgently - on Dom's flesh. The sweat was pouring off his face in runnels. The moisture leaking copiously from his cock mingled with the sweat, and covered Dom's skin. "Fuck, Dom!", Elijah moaned, and kissed Dom's shoulder. His balls contracted, his cock swelled and jumped with need. He was coming...coming...the world spun around him as he spurted onto Dom's flesh with a groan. At last! "I fucking love you, my Sblom!" he whispered. "I love you too, you daft cunt!" A voice issued from the depths of the pillow. "What the fuck are you doing? If you wanted a shag, why didn't you wake me up, for fuck's sake?" He turned over, and pulled the still trembling Elijah into his arms, and caressed him lovingly until the aftershocks subsided. "Lighe? Why...?" "Dom?" "Yes?" "Shut up and kiss me!" "Fuck me, it's hot!" panted Dom, pushing his tongue into Elijah's eager mouth. "God, I want you!" "Yeah", Elijah answered. "Me, too". "You want me...or it's hot?" "Fuck, yeah", breathed Elijah, reaching down between their bodies, and grasping Dom's cock in a hot, shaking hand. "Both!" |