Virgin Territory(Author�s note: Denotes entries in Elijah's diary - denotes Elijah's thoughts - {denotes Dom�s thought})Part 8 - What a Blow! God! At last! Fuck, I need it! I'm about to burst! Well, I hope it was fucking worth waiting for, that's all! Elijah lay flat on the bed, his legs together, shivering like a plate of Jell-O during a 4.5. Dominic sat at his side, just running his hands over Elijah's body, tweaking here, and smoothing there, until a fine comber took over the whole of Elijah's frame. If someone shouts fire! now, I'll tell them go piss it out! Oh, I want him! and his mouth on me! Hurry up, for fuck's sake! "You are so beautiful, Lighe! God, I love you!" Dom's voice cracked with emotion, as he nuzzled into Elijah's crotch. Ungh! Ooh! Dom's tongue moved north, and ran circles over Elijah's chest, teasing the nipples into madness. He kissed a line down from his neck to his navel, dipped in, and continued on the trail south, again. "So sweet! You taste like honey!" Mffhhh! Dom took hold of Elijah's cock, and covered it with... What? Where'd he get that? Lube stuff? God! Gently, at first, Dom moved his hand up and down the slippery length, Twisting and teasing. Elijah just moaned, and twitched. His brain switched off from rational thought, as his blood rushed downwards. Then, at last, Dom ran his tongue over the head, collecting the fluid now leaking from its tip. Elijah made a noise in his throat. To Dom it sounded like "suckmenowohgodplease!" - so he did. He took Elijah's length ino his mouth, teeth covered by eager lips, and worked up and down with both tongue and lips until Elijah was a seething mass of sparking nerve endings. Dom moved his position, pulling Elijah down the bed, until his feet touched the floor, and his knees bent. Dom prised Elijah's legs wide open - he was very flexible - until, kneeling on the floor in front of his love, he'd inserted his whole body between the shaking knees. He coated his fingers with more lubrication, and teased Elijah's balls with dextrous fingers, raking their tips over that sensitive patch of skin between the balls and Elijah's opening, until the boy was a shuddering wreck. "Dom! Dom! Dom!", was all Dominic could understand. He was sure there were other words in there somewhere, but they sounded like Chinese or Turkish or something, so he just went with the sounds. Elijah reached for Dom with hands that shook so badly, he could hardly move them. He touched Dom's hair, and that seemed to satisfy him, as he stopped searching with them, and hung on for grim death. Dom was not sure whether to insert a finger inside...no, better not... overload of sensation, he thought. Elijah needed no extra stimulus, tonight. Dom could feel the final swelling in the cock he was so lovingly sucking, and the balls under his fingers tightening. He knew what this meant, so he carefully and skillfully pressed down on the soft little space between balls and ass, and Elijah screamed, and came, violently shuddering, into Dom's eager mouth. "God! Fuck! Fuck me! Please! Dom! Love!", he cried, clutching Dom's hair, and heaving in sobbing breaths. He was still twitching with aftershocks when Dom moved him back up the bed, and gathered him in, tight. "Are you all right, baby?", Dom whispered, kissing Elijah's closed eyes. Elijah nodded, eloquently indicating his contentment by being unable to utter a coherent word. Trembling, he felt for Dom's hand, grasping his long, tapering fingers and twisting them into his. He squeezed, tightly. Then nothing. Dom was sure Elijah had passed out, and was just going to move, when the eyes fluttered open. "Oh, Dom! Please?..." "Yes, love?" "Hold me tighter!" Dom laid himself flat on top of his lover, and put his arms around his shoulders, lifting him up. "Was it nice, baby?" Elijah just nodded again. "Lighe, are you ok?" Another nod, then Elijah's head moved upwards, and he kissed Dom, tenderly. "I'm so glad it was you, Sblom! That you were...y'know, the first I came with touching me...inside your mouth - god!" Dom smiled at the expression of love on Elijah's face. If he hadn't been sure that Elijah loved him, Dom knew now. It was all written there, trust, comfort, love and, yes, satisfaction. Dom adored that fucked look, even if he hadn't... Dom suddenly realised that although Elijah had cried out "fuck me!" several times during their love making, he had made no move to bring Dom anywhere near his beautiful ass, or to go near Dom's - apart from gripping his cheeks like a vise during passionate moments. They were now lying side by side, facing each other. Dom was still caressing Elijah's body, and Elijah responded by tickling Dom's nipples with his fingers. Dom tried an experimental finger in the crease of Elijah's ass, and felt Elijah make a distinct movement away from the questing digit. Ah! Dom resumed drawing circles on Elijah's back, and felt him relax again. {Softly, softly catchee Monkey! I can wait!}, Dom thought. |