Virgin Territory(Author�s note: Denotes entries in Elijah's diary - denotes Elijah's thoughts - {denotes Dom�s thoughts})Part 13 - Unlucky For Some! Oh, god! What am I saying? Do I want this? Yes, I do! Dom smoothed the moist skin on Elijah's back, like gentling a nervous horse. That's what Elijah was, of course. A prize thoroughbred. "Are you sure, Lighe? You must let me know if you want me to stop, but, love, please understand that I want you so fucking much, that...well, it'll be hard to stop..." "What shall I do, Sblom? Shall I get on my knees, like you were?" Elijah's eyes were raised anxiously to Dom's. {Fuck it!}, Dom thought, quickly. {I need to see his face, to gauge how he's...taking it - but that way will be easier for him...} "Yes, love, and just turn your head sideways on the pillow, I want to look at you." Dom's eyes travelled over the form in front of him. Elijah was now in position, and staring at Dom with anxious eyes. Then he smiled at Dom, and his face lit up like a beacon. {He is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen}, Dom thought, stunned by what knelt in front of him, expectantly, on the bed. {Oh, god! Can I be...gentle? I want to be in him, joined with him... so fucking much!} "Lighe, baby - are you ready?" A nod. A smile. Eyes close. All this while Dom had been touching Elijah's body, teasing it with his hands, and, now, his lips. Elijah was trembling, hard - but how much of this was fear, Dom had no way of telling. His cock was now so hard that it was getting painful. He must make a move. Oh, what's that?...oh, I...yes..., um, cold! That circling movement just on my...on me, is nice. Mmm! Relaxing. God! Oh! He's inside! His finger...ah! A bit tense, here, Elwood...loosen up. Well, Dom's doing that bit. This is nice! Strange, but...my god, nice. Another finger. Oooh! Will it fit? ...I want to see his face... Elijah opened his eyes, and gazed up at Dom. Dom met his look with so much love and understanding on his face that Elijah's belly moved with love for this man...his man, who was taking his time so patiently, when he obviously wanted... Dom was panting heavily now. Having his fingers inside Elijah was nearly more than he could stand. {Please, god, don't let me hurt him!} "Ready?" A smile. A nod. Dom took his hand away, and placed himself where it had been, and pushed, gently. Elijah gasped, but said nothing. Dom waited a little while, and then moved again. { Oh! Beautiful, beautiful boy! This is...} "Lighe!", Dom gasped. "D'you want me to stop, baby? This is the last...oh, fuck!...chance... oh God help me!..Lighe?" "Don't stop, Sblom! Please!" Elijah moaned, so Dom moved, and entered him fully. Elijah made a sound that would have made a marble statue come...Dom was beyond all stopping, now. Elijah was making sweet noises in the back of his throat, his voice rising higher and higher until he screamed. "Dom! Oh, god...more! More! Fuck! Please...please fuck! Harder!" Dom's heart rose into his throat. Elijah was transported, and so, therefore, was Dom. Like a single entity they moved. pressing into each other, shuddering with ecstasy, until the light came down on them, and took them. Dom was not sure where he was. Gentle hands were caressing him. Lighe! He opened his eyes. He was lying next to...perfection. "Oh, Sblom", Elijah whispered into Dom's neck. "I love you." Dom tried to move his mouth, but failed. He settled, instead, for a gentle kiss on the lips that were smiling, moist and inviting. "Was I...any good, Sblom? Did you like being in me?" Dom thought if Elijah had ever asked a stupid fucking question, that was it. "Yeah! ...{oh, thank god, my vocal chords are working!}...you were okay." Elijah raised himself on one elbow, and glared mockingly at Dom. "Only fucking okay, Monaghan, after having my virgin ass at your mercy for...let's see, over half a fucking hour?" Elijah hugged Dom to him. "I think you're telling "porkie pies", Dom, my love. I think you liked it very much. I did." His voice softened. "Thank you for being so patient with me, Dom. It was fucking fantastic." Dom ran his finger down the side of Elijah's face. "Did you like it better than...being in me, baby?" Elijah cocked his head on one side like a little sparrow as he thought about it. "Nooo - I liked being inside you...a lot." Dom grinned. "I liked you being in me...a lot, too, Lighe." He kissed his man, softly. "Let's go to sleep, shall we?" "Urgh! Not until I've had a shower, Sblom. We'll be glued together by morning, mate!" Elijah jumped out of bed, and headed for the bathroom. "Dominic?" He held his hand out to Dom, who shook his head. "Not just yet, love. You go!" Elijah winced as he turned back. Dom leapt up and rushed to him. "Did I hurt you, baby? Oh, god - let me look!" Elijah put his hand on Dom's chest, stopping him. "No, you didn't hurt me, love...just a bit sore, that's all. A nice shower will fix that." - I fucking hope! Dom went with Elijah into the bathroom, and insisted on inspecting the damage. Elijah protested, but in vain. "Even you, Bendy Boy, cannot see your own pucker. Bend over!" Elijah complied, as Dom satisfied himself that no major damage had occurred. Suddenly, a thought struck Elijah, and he giggled, loudly as Dom raised an eyebrow at him. "What, now, Doodle?" "Wanna bet?" Elijah stretched out on the bathroom floor, and twisted himself into an impossible position. "Hmm! Looks okay to me, too." Dom snorted. "Bloody idiot!" "Love you, too, Monaghan." Dom gave Elijah his hand, and pulled him to his feet. "Shower, Wood? After you." Elijah's eyes turned towards Dom, and he winked at him. "Surely not! There's plenty of room for two. We fit nicely together." {Yes!}, Dom thought, as the water flowed gently over them both. {We fit nicely together - that we do!} |