Title: An equal opportunities licker
Authors:
msilverstar and
unstealthyPairing: Billy Boyd/Dominic Monaghan/Evangeline Lilly
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: We made it up: it didn't happen
Summary: The thing is, Evi can never resist a dare. Dom dares her to kiss Billy, and it all goes on from there.
Notes: Hawaii, Autumn 2004. For all fics in this universe in chronological order, please see the
Push-Pull-Push Master List.
Dom's excited about the evening ahead. Billy and Evangeline have got on famously so far, and so he's planned a slap-up meal for the three of them that evening. He's employed Billy as his sous-chef, which up until now has involved opening beers for Dom and handing him things from the fridge. Dom's slicing vegetables and is halfway through a red pepper when Billy catches him around the waist from behind.
"Watch it, I nearly lost a finger there. That'd be one less to administer pleasure with," Dom says, holding up his left hand and wiggling his fingers.
"They do amazing things with prosthetics nowadays," Billy answers with a straight face and a little dig into Dom's ribs, half caress and half tickle.
"So I've heard," Dom says, turning in Billy's arms and looping his hands around Billy's neck. "You've obviously been in my toy cupboard," he grins.
"Not as such..." Billy answers, imagining the outrageous contents that must be in there. Purple dildos or something. Dom's put the knife down now, so Billy has free reign to kiss his neck, nibble gently at Dom's jaw, suck his earlobe. The noises, Billy'd forgot Dom's sexy noises and what they do to him: make him lose all self-control and just want to keep doing whatever makes Dom make those noises.
"Mmm." Dom moves his hands to cup Billy's luscious arse and squeeze gently. "Give us a snog."
Billy holds Dom's head and slowly moves to Dom's lips, ghosting his own over Dom's cheekbones and licking his chin. The noises Dom makes are delightful. When he finally snogs Dom, he can feel the noises through his mouth, and they hum through his head. Bliss.
As Billy's tongue makes a gentle, thorough exploration of his mouth, Dom can't help but press his hips against Billy's and whimper a little. It's more than a physical thing, it's as if Billy owns Dom's very soul at times. When they finally come up for air, Dom grins like a lunatic. "Works for me every time," he says happily.
Grinning back, Billy tries to follow Dom's train of thought and fails completely. "Was there a conversation I missed?" he asks, bumping against Dom cheerfully.
"No, just... you. You do it for me, everywhere it matters," Dom says. Just then, over Billy's shoulder, he sees Evangeline standing in the kitchen doorway and his stomach does a little flip-flop. "Hi," he says casually, aware that she hasn't seen him and Billy like this, but not wanting to make a big deal out of it.
Busy with her purse and her shopping bag, Evi hadn't seen them when she first came in. But there they are, in the kitchen, cuddling. It's different from Dom hugging Foxy or Jorge, they're looking at each other hungrily, as though they might do something right there on the counter. "Um, hi," she answers Dom, "am I, you know, interrupting?" But she doesn't walk away.
"Not at all," Dom says, letting his hands drop from where they were resting on Billy's arse. "We were just getting dinner ready, weren't we, Bill?" She seems a little disconcerted; not overly so, at least she hasn't turned around and walked out.
"I got some green papaya," Evi says, "if you want to make Thai salad tonight." Dom's talked about how much Billy likes Thai food.
Billy smiles at her: she seems terribly sweet and a bit flustered. "Hi Evi," he says, "I'm no good in the kitchen, at least, not round Dom. He says you're a fantastic cook."
"She is." Dom tugs free of Billy's embrace and goes over to Evi, sliding his hand around her waist and kissing her. "Thanks for the papaya, that'll be great."
Evi smiles at Billy and greets him, but she grabs hold of Dom with a little gusty sigh of relief. She wasn't entirely sure he still wanted her around, not with the famous Billy in town. She kisses him quickly, not wanting to make a big deal about it. "Do you want some help?" she asks, "I'd be happy to."
Dinner, Dom is relieved to discover, is a success. He's cooked just the right amount of food and they've got more than enough to drink. After they've eaten their fill, they retire to the living room where Dom does a bit of mood creation, lighting candles and putting on music. The three of them sit on the floor around the coffee table, drinking wine and snacking on fruit and nuts. Dom's happy, and thinks this could all turn out swimmingly.
Relaxing, Evi finds that Billy's questions about her time in the Philippines are not just polite; he's genuinely interested in the way she lived there, the people she met, and especially about the projects that succeeded, the ones that made the people's lives better. He was quieter at dinner than Dom was, always including her in the conversation, steering it back from raucous obscenities when Dom got a bit wild.
Drawn into talking with Evi about development projects, Billy glances at Dom and sees how hopeful he looks. With a wink and a little nod, Billy says, Yeah, she's fantastic. She's also gorgeous, that hair and her lean strong body, and a smile that lights up her face. Billy's almost envious that Dom found someone so lovely.
It's brilliant being here with the two of them. Dom's wondering how to move things along a little, when he manages to squirt orange juice on Billy when biting into a segment. "Sorry about that, mate," he says, and leans over and licks the spatter of juice off Billy's arm.
Evi giggles when Dom licks Billy, because it's a very Dom thing to do. When his tongue curls around and licks some more of Billy's skin, her giggles start sounding nervous, even to her.
Not that Billy is ever against Dom's tongue on him, but it's a bit rough on the audience at times. He gently pushes Dom away, saying to Evi, "He's famous for his bad tongue, no, 'infamous' might be a better word."
Just to even things up, Dom leans over and licks Evangeline's neck. "I'm an equal opportunities licker," he explains, and follows the lick with a kiss to her jaw.
Maybe Evi wants to stake a bit of a claim on Dom, because she turns and kisses him, a real deep kiss this time. Dom's such a good kisser, she forgets Billy's even there until they stop for breath and she feels his eyes on her. But when she turns, Billy's not looking upset; he's smiling a little wistfully and his eyes seem to be full of admiration.
Dom sees them exchange glances, and decides to take the plunge. "You know," he says, drawing a strand of Evi's hair between his fingers, "You should try Billy too, he's a top-notch snog."
Billy's not at all averse -- she's such a beautiful girl -- but he doesn't want to scare her. He tries to look both unthreatening and top-notch, whatever that may seem.
The thing is, Evi can never resist a dare. Whether it's surfing or trying out for a TV show when she's barely acted before, if someone challenges her, she has to do it. And Dom is well aware of that. She bites her lip for just a moment, and then, saying "Okay," she scoots over to the other side of Dom and turns to Billy, not quite knowing what else to say.
"He won't bite, I promise," Dom says, weaving his fingers in her hair. "At least, not unless..." he thinks better of going there, and says quickly, "He definitely won't bite." Billy's not looking at him, he's looking at Evi, with what Dom hopes is admiration.
Reaching back without looking, Evi grabs Dom's hand and holds it tight. She leans forward just a little and decides that Billy smells nice, a combination of ocean and papaya salad and man. He's clean-shaven, not scruffy like Dom, who's bad about that even when they're not shooting.
"Won't bite," Billy confirms softly as he moves forward to kiss her, a hand touching her arm, just to steady her. He starts slowly, just pressing his lips against hers, until he can feel her relax a bit. Then he runs his tongue across her lips, tasting them, encouraging her but not demanding.
With one hand holding Evi's, Dom gently massages her scalp with the other. They look delicious together. So far, so good.
Billy presses his tongue a little against the seam of Evi's lips and she opens for him, just a bit. He doesn't push, he slides his tongue, just a bit, between her soft lips and touches her tongue. Touches it and feels her shiver, through his mouth and through his hand, which is stroking her hair, next to Dom's hand.
They're warm, the guys, and Evi likes that. Dom's body is warm against her shoulder and Billy's mouth is warm against hers. Billy's tongue is teasing her, seducing her, making her want more of him. She pushes back, into his mouth, wanting to give as well as get, be more equal. Dom likes it when she does that, his eyes get dark and he lies back on the bed and watches as she stalks up him like a tigress. Will Billy like it too, or does he have to be on top all the time?
Dom's getting hard watching them. He runs his hand over Billy's, then brushes Evi's hair aside before leaning in to kiss her neck. "Gorgeous," he murmurs against her skin. "You both look gorgeous."
Smiling into the kiss, Billy brings Evi's tongue into his mouth, pulls his back to let her explore. Her tongue is small and fierce, sweeping across his teeth and the top of his mouth.
Evi's not quite sure what to do next. They've kissed, Billy's allowed her in, but it's not like with Dom. She doesn't encounter the obvious craving Dom has for her to push him to the next step. It's more like the guys she gone out with Before, which always means to her, Before Lost. But Billy's more than that, he's nicer than those guys, they've laughed together, they have Dom in common.
Reaching over, Dom grabs the collar of Billy's shirt and tugs him forward to kiss him on the mouth. He's not sure how Evangeline will react to this, but he decides he may as well take the plunge, and he's horny as hell now anyway.
Really in common, she thinks in surprise as Dom surges up around her and pulls Billy towards him. She's a bit squished between them, which isn't bad. She's certainly never seen two men kiss from this close before, not with one of them her boyfriend!
As he kisses Billy, Dom presses against Evi, allowing her to feel his burgeoning erection. It's good, being so close to both of them, and the thought of having them both naked and pressed against him is incredibly exciting. But he's getting ahead of himself, and reins that thought back.
Billy snogs Dom gently, and quickly turns to Evi; seeing her looking surprised but not upset, he wraps an arm around her shoulder, and the other one round Dom's. "He's impulsive like this," Billy tells Evi, "dive first, check the water level later." He kisses her on the cheek, and waits till she cracks a smile. When she does, he smiles back, and turns to Dom, poking his side and saying, "Don't rush her, git. Steady on."
"Who's rushing anyone?" Dom says, all wide-eyed innocence. He nuzzles Evangeline's neck. "Just demonstrating what hot stuff we are, that's all." Looking up at Evi, he grins. "And what was the verdict? Aren't me and Billy hot stuff?"
Now she can't stop smiling, not at Dom, not when he grins like that at her. "Yeah," she says, "hot stuff."
"You're the one who's beautiful," Billy says, meaning every word. When she smiles like that, it's as though the whole room lights up. "Lovely, and if you'll let me, us: we'd like to make you feel very good."
"I've never," Evi starts, but they're both looking at her with warm and encouraging faces. They're waiting for her, it's her decision, and she's pretty sure that if she says no, they won't be mean about it. In fact, she's trying to remember the last cruel or nasty thing that either one of them has said. Maybe something about Margaret Thatcher? And how did she get on this track when she's being offered something intimate and precious, and her body is screaming for her to say yes. "Um, yes, nothing complicated?" she answers.
"I'm the original uncomplicated guy," Dom says, nuzzling her neck again and slipping his hand under her shirt at her waist. What he wants to do is bounce up and down with happiness, but doesn't want to scare off Evangeline by letting her know just how excited he is about this whole scenario. "I'm pretty straightforward. I like naked people, I like food, I'm easy to please like that." He looks at Billy over her shoulder, and mouths Love you.
Raising his eyebrows, Billy looks skeptically at Dom, but doesn't say anything. He'll let Dom tell Evi about their kinky sex things when he -- and she -- are ready. Billy brings Evi's hand to his mouth and kisses it ceremoniously. "As your ladyship wishes," he says, trying to set the right tone. He intends to delight her, and he'll keep Dom from rushing things.
Evi thinks Dom's got his depths and Billy's pretty damn complicated, but they're both being very sweet right now. "Her ladyship likes that, nice and slow like that," she says, her hand still held by Billy. She offers her other hand to Dom, waiting to see what he'll do now.
"Slow, eh?" Dom says with a skeptical grin. He kisses Evi's hand, then kisses up her arm to her shoulder. "How slow is slow?" he says against her mouth. "I've seen you move pretty quickly when you know what you want." He kisses her, taking his time.
While Dom's doing that, Evi's running her other hand along Billy's face. Her hand is much smaller than Dom's, and softer. Billy nuzzles into it, stopping to kiss each individual finger, to lick the lines of the palm. It's been so long since he's shagged anyone beyond Dom, the odd kinky partner or meaningless one-night-stand, that it's bit of a surprise how soft and sweet she is. How young. He tastes her youth, breathes it, slides his tongue along her wrist to find a special spot he knows must be there, and is absurdly pleased as he finds it, when she shivers and moans.
The two of them nearly overwhelm Evi: Dom kissing slowly for once, and Billy doing those great things to her hands. "Oh," she says faintly, breathing it against Dom's lips, "you both, together, could sink me," she admits.
"I won't let you, don't worry," Dom says, sliding his hand under her tank top and across her belly. He knows she's not wearing a bra, but holds himself back from sliding his hand any higher up her body, for now. "Billy loves making people feel good, and..." Dom brushes his lips along Evi's cheekbone to her ear, "...he's really good at it," he murmurs, low.
Evi's heartbeat is wushing in her ears as she leans against Dom's shoulder. His hands are so sexy, his voice is even more so, luring her into doing exciting sexy things. Not that everything they've tried before has worked out, but more often than not, it's been amazing. "Not like the time with the ice cream?" she asks Dom, with a wicked smile. What a mess that was, much more for him than for her.
Waiting, Billy caresses Evi's arm, just strokes it lightly, back to her hand and up her arm to her shoulder He watches their heads bent together, working through how they'll handle it, though not explicitly. Dom's clearly protective of her: it's a joy for Billy to see him like that, growing into himself.
"Ha, no, not like the ice cream thing at all," Dom says, grinning. Billy's giving him a questioning look, so he just says, "It melted quicker than I expected." Evi seems to be capitulating, and it makes Dom's heart race. He decides to make the first move and so pulls his t-shirt over his head and then takes Evangeline's face between his hands and kisses her again; gently at first, then a little more urgently.
It's clear to Evi that Dom wants this, that he's yearning for the both of them, together. She closes her eyes and lets him kiss her, all heat and warm skin against hers, and decides to go with it.
Billy can tell the moment Evi makes up her mind: she reaches for him and pulls him in towards her and Dom, until they're all in one big awkward pile. He nearly knocks her over in a mixture of surprise and miscalculation, but at the end, he has them both in his arms.
"Off," Dom urges, tugging at Billy's t-shirt. "Let the lady see what she's getting." Not that Dom isn't interested in Billy's body, also. While Billy's taking off his shirt, Dom kneels and kisses Evangeline's instep, then starts kissing his way up her lower leg to her knee.
She would have not minded the hug going on a big longer, but Dom's always a bit twitchy, so Evi points and flexes her leg and enjoys the sensation as his mouth moves up. Leaning against the sofa, she watches as Billy pulls off his shirt. When they were surfing, she wasn't looking at him in quite the same way. Now, she lets herself notice how nicely put-together he is: trim waist, strong arms and soft-looking fur on his chest -- she reaches out to touch him.
The pace of things has rather gotten away from Billy, and he'd love to get Dom into an armlock and remind him exactly how he's supposed to behave. But having Evi there changes the dynamic, even as she's stroking down his chest.. "Dom," he growls, (and oh, he'd love to threaten Dom with a cock ring right about now), "some of us aren't fifteen any more. Slow down."
It's funny how Dom responds to that tone from Billy, like Pavlov's dogs and their ringing bells. He wants to challenge, kick against it and be made to submit. With Evangeline between them, though, there's no way he can really go there, much as he'd like to. "See how bossy he is?" Dom murmurs to Evi, with a grin and a sly wink at Billy.
There's still so much she doesn't know about Dom, about Billy, about them together, but she's learning fast. "I see why he has to be," she answers, grinning and reaching her other hand towards Dom to ruffle his hair. This is giving her ideas for after Billy leaves.
While she's looking at Dom, Billy moves and bends and picks up her other foot, kissing it gently. He should be able to control Dom a bit better if he's in more-or-less the same place, and close enough to do something if Dom moves too quickly. "You've got lovely feet," he says to Evi, "are they terribly ticklish?"
"You should try it and see," Dom says. With Billy so close it's hard not to touch or kiss him, but Dom holds back. Instead, he keeps kissing and stroking Evi's leg, matching Billy's speed, much as he wants to get to the real action.
"Jerk," Evie says affectionately to Dom. "Not too ticklish," she tells Billy, "you can keep doing that." She leans back against the sofa, and closes her eyes, humming when either of them does something really nice. "Feels good," she says, as Billy rubs her instep firmly and kisses her toes, as Dom runs his tongue around that funny sticking-out bone at the outside of her ankle.
Without moving his mouth from Evi's leg, Billy reaches out and splays his hand on Dom's back, thumb at the neck, pushing Dom's head a bit. He can feel Dom's smile right through his hand.
It's good to feel contact from Billy. His hand is hot on Dom's back, and now they move slowly in unison up Evangeline's legs to her knees. Dom's still anxious to proceed, but Billy's touch grounds him and helps him to stay calm.
Evi's moaning now, feeling them caress her, sexy guys that they are. This is going to be amazing. It already is. She reaches down to touch their heads, stroking their hair, one with each hand. "It's really good," she says, sounding like a dork, her voice actually cracking on the last word, "you two are, wow."
"We are, aren't we?" Dom says, grinning at her and then catching Billy's eye. Dom sits up, slipping his hand under the hem of Evangeline's shorts. "Bill," Dom says softly, tugging at Billy's shoulder so he'll sit up too. Dom can resist no longer and leans forward to kiss Billy, his hand tensing on Evi's thigh under her shorts as Billy's tongue meets his.
Billy's a bit taken by surprise, but a sidelong glance at Evi shows that she's watching with interest, not disgust. So he closes his eyes and lets Dom kiss him thoroughly. He could drown in Dom's kisses.
As she watches, Evi thinks, Dom will kiss anyone any time. so why not his old boyfriend? It's a little strange to watch, even the second time. But it's hot, maybe the same way that guys like lesbian porn?
It might be Dom's imagination, but he's sure he heard Evangeline's breath catch - and that can only be a Good Sign. Kissing Billy is so all-consuming that there's a good chance Dom's imagination is working overtime right now. He whimpers into the kiss, and when they finally break it off and stare at each other for a moment, they're both breathing hard. Dom's feeling elated. "I think we need to pay Evi some attention, what d'you say?" he says.
"I say you're right," Billy beams at Dom, pleased that Dom's thinking of her at a time like this. "Let's skip to her belly," he says.
Their mouths, both so hot and intense on her stomach, make Evi absolutely crazy. It's amazing, sexy, wonderful, she can't stay still, she has to rock against them and clutch their shoulders and, "Oh my, wow, ohhhhh."
They've pushed her tank top up around her waist, but it's still covering her breasts. While Billy's kissing and nuzzling her belly, Dom nuzzles up her body and fixes his mouth on a pert nipple that's standing out through the fabric of her top and begging to be sucked.
Billy sighs. "Dom, ya fuckwit," he hisses and pulls him back down by the hair. "I told you to behave. This is a girl who likes foreplay."
Giggling helplessly, Evi watches the two of them. She's gotten used to Dom's style of sex, but she does miss the other kind: making out beforehand, a guy touching her slowly all over. Not that Dom's not attentive, just kinda focused on the goal.
Much as Dom likes Billy being in charge, he resents this a bit. Evi is his girlfriend, after all. Billy should count himself lucky he's allowed anywhere near her. Dom simmers for a second, but manages to restrict his response to saying, "Yeah, but not so much foreplay she falls asleep."
"Wait a second," Evi says, grinning to take the sting out of her words, "I'm not falling asleep, and I'm not deaf. Either of you jerks ever think of asking me?"
"I was just going with what I know you like," Dom says, wanting to assert his superior knowledge. "Billy just likes being in charge, he can't help himself. Sorry."
Billy looks at Evi with his apologetic face on. She's right. Dom's half right: but Dom loves it when Billy's in charge. "Sorry," he says mildly, about not asking her, "What would you like? You tell us."
Evi says, "Okay. Since Billy's here, could we do it Billy's way? Just for variety?"
Dom sighs. Defeat. "All right then, but it might be me that falls asleep, I'm warning you now." He's grinning as he says it, to hide the fact that he just wants to be naked and pressed up against either or both of them. Preferably in the next five minutes. But it doesn't look like that's going to happen.
"As if," Evi snorts. She curls down and kisses Dom, who seems to perk up a bit. "Seeing you with him is really hot," she whispers, and there's definite perkage there.
Evangeline's words are exactly what Dom needs to hear. "You naked is really hot too," he smiles against her mouth, and goes back to kissing her, reaching a hand out to Billy in conciliatory fashion.
Resting on his elbow, Billy watches them work through it. He reaches for Dom's hand, thinking how nice it is that Dom has someone who's good for him, who cares about him. He hopes they can stay together, he doesn't want to see Dom lose anyone else.
"I'll be naked fast enough," Evi says, "Now you go back where you were!" She moves Dom's head towards her belly-button and is not surprised to see Billy there first, teasing with his tongue until she shivers.
For a moment Dom considers throwing a tantrum and leaving the two of them to their taking-all-night-about-it sex. But that really would be cutting his nose off to spite his face, and so he does what she says, trying to recapture the mood. He unzips Evi's shorts and slides a warm palm inside, tracing the line of her underwear and nuzzling the warm skin that's now exposed. He can smell her arousal now, and it makes him moan softly.
It's not what Evi meant, but she doesn't want to bother Dom any more. And it feels sooo good, Dom's mouth on her skin, Billy's tongue, the feel of their bare backs as she strokes them. She doesn't suppress her moans any more, she lets them out so Dom can tell she likes it.
Billy takes it slow and easy, moving down on her right side as Dom does on her left, licking a long stripe from her hip until he meets Dom's hand, which he nuzzles gently.
At last, Dom feels placated. The noises Evi's making, and Billy's touch, combine to have a combustive effect on him. "Please," he murmurs, not really thinking that Evi isn't used to him begging, "Let me be naked?"
Dom's looking at Billy, and Billy's looking at her and Evi's not quite sure where that came from. "Sure," she says. Dom's naked half the time anyway. But not usually, she thinks as she watches him kneel up to take off his shorts, not usually that horny: his dick's hard and an angry red-purple color.
While Dom's undressing, Billy licks his way up Evi's belly, pushing her shirt up to the top of her tits. He kisses and licks the skin around them, pleased as her breath catches and she makes little sexy noises. He holds out a hand, encouraging Dom to come over and tease her tits -- they can probably get her writhing and whining before they ever touch her nipples.
"Perfect, aren't they?" Dom grins, watching Billy devour Evangline's tits with relish. You'd never think this was the first time the two of them had had sex; but two of the things he really likes about her are her confidence and lack of inhibition that belie her relative inexperience in bed. Not lack of experience, he corrects himself as he dives in to join Billy; her experience is narrow and deep rather than broad and shallow. Then as his hard cock brushes against her hip and his mouth connects with soft, smooth flesh, all thoughts fly from his brain and he groans happily.
"Brilliant," Billy agrees cheerfully and then whispers to Dom, "hold off on the nipples for a bit, I want to make her squirm". Naked Dom is making him squirm, a bit, but he's used to self-control.
Humming with delight at the two mouths and four hands doing wonderful sexy amazing things, Evi relaxes and enjoys it. After a while, though, it penetrates her happy foggy mind that her nipples are achingly hard and no one's touching them, neither of them has at all. Dom loves her nipples, so must be Billy's doing. Um.
As they lick and nuzzle, Billy's face brushes Dom's, and Dom finds his mouth seeking Billy's across Evi's body. Billy responds, kissing him back, each of them with a hand on one of Evi's breasts. Dom's so aroused he thinks he might explode, moaning and whimpering into Billy's mouth in desperation.
Evi's never heard Dom sound like that. She's always tried to make him happy, never held back. It's kindof scary and sexy at the same time, to know he's so desperate. Propping herself up on her elbows, she watches them end the kiss and look at her, and suddenly she has to say something. "You've been teasing me," she says, trying to hold her own in this odd situation.
With a smirk, Billy nods. "She's on to us," he tells Dom, "only one thing to do." He leans forward, very slowly, and touches the tip of his tongue to her nipple. Out of the corner of his eye, he can see Dom doing the same. Billy swirls his tongue around it and then sucks it gently into his mouth, smirking again at the delightful noises Evi's making and the way she's digging her fingers into his shoulder.
"Oh god..." Dom moans against Evi's skin. As his mouth sucks greedily on Evangeline's breast, one hand is roaming over Billy's back and finally finds Billy's arse, cupping and squeezing. The CD changer switches over to a random song on the new U2 album that seems to echo what Dom's feeling, and he rubs his cock against Evi and moans more.
Half of Dom's desperate need is now aimed at her, and Evi wants to feed it, wants more of it. She pushes her breasts up for them, the pleasure running through her body and making her tingly all over. "Oh, oh, oh," she moans, "please, more everything, so good, want more."
"So sexy," Billy murmurs, "the both of you, amazing." They're both entirely caught up in the feelings, sexual beings and loves to see them like this, feels honoured. He slides Evi's shirt over her head and shares a smile with her before getting back to her breast. His hand goes where it always does, to Dom's body, Dom's strong shoulders and warm skin and sweet arse.
"You two are wearing far too many clothes," Dom growls, tired of finding fabric barriers to the body parts he most wants access to. Particularly now Evi's started getting desperate for it. "And the floor's hard, let's move to the couch."
It's easy to shed her shorts on the way to the couch, but Evi leaves her skimpy underpants on, just to drag things out a little longer. Dom seems magnetically attracted to her breasts, so she ends up halfway leaning against him and the back of the sofa, his hands on her breasts and his mouth on her neck. Billy is stroking the skin of her stomach and thighs, sliding his fingers along her underpants until she's lifting her hips to meet his hands.
At last, Dom's naked and Billy's naked and it looks like Evi will be naked any minute now. Dom's cock is so hard it hurts, and as he kneads Evi's breasts and licks and kisses her neck, he leaves a smear of precome on her thigh. It's almost too good to be true that Evi wants this, and he's bloody well going to make the most of it. "Want you both, so much," he mumbles.
Billy's absorbed in Evi's body: the bend at the top of her thighs, her hips, her belly, the insides of her thighs, tender skin and so responsive to every kiss and touch. He can smell that she's aroused, right through her knickers, and feel her tension as he moves his mouth slowly towards her cunt. This kind of anticipation is so sweet that he takes another minute just to savour it.
"Oh fuck, Billy, just do it!" Evi finally bursts out with it. He's driven her nuts and she's nuts and she grabs Dom's mouth and attacks it, needing to do something somehow.
Dom knows exactly how insane-making Billy's controlled teasing can be. Before Billy can get there, Dom slips his hand into Evi's underwear and glides his middle finger over her swollen clit and into her slick heat. She moans and lifts her hips, making it easy for Billy to tug off the underwear. Evi looks so beautiful like this, uninhibited in her pleasure as she spreads her legs to give them better access.
Billy sits up, the knickers dangling from his fingers and admires the hedonistic scene in front of him. The two of them, young and sexy, are like a fantasy or a film, a really very good erotic film. As Dom seems to have the cunt situation well in hand, and that dreadful pun makes Billy chuckle, he moves up Evi's body to kiss her tits again, sucking harder this time as she moves to the rhythm Dom's setting. Her body presses against Billy's, her leg against his cock, and he finds himself humping a bit, it's all just that sexy.
Dom's fingers are gently fucking Evi, his thumb working on her clit. He wants to surprise her and turn Billy on all at the same time, and so he lifts his hand to Billy's face. "Taste her, Bill," he says, grinning.
When Dom's hand moves away, Evi whimpers: she can't believe he'd tease, leave her like that. But, as if they'd practiced it, Billy's hand slides down and starts touching her clit in the most fabulous way, and she has no complaints. As Billy sucks Dom's thumb into his mouth and hollows his cheeks, she can just imagine what it's like when he blows Dom, how hard Dom must come. Just the thought makes her roll her hips and press herself against Billy's hand.
Moaning at the taste of her, Billy gives Dom's thumb his best work, sliding his tongue up and down it, swirling round the tip. Evi's cunt is clenching and shivering under his hand, so he softens his touch a bit, waiting for Dom to give the go-ahead, and just because he's a hard bastard and loves to tease.
Dom groans as Billy sucks on his fingers, turning his attention back to Evi when he finally has his hand back. "D'you want Billy to make you come?" he says against her mouth. "All you've got to do is ask him, and he will." He really hopes she will ask, because he really, really wants to see and feel it.
"Please, oh please, Billy," Evi says immediately. She's been on the edge for a while and she wants to, wants to feel it from Billy and know Dom's watching, and oh shit, if he says no, she might cry.
"Of course, love," Billy answers gently, feeling her need and Dom's need beating against his skin like the sun. He turns his hand and imitates what Dom did before: thumb on her clit, fingers up her cunt, crooking his fingers to try and find her gspot. "Want to watch you come, sexy sexy girl," he murmurs, "want to make you feel so good, want to watch you and Dom, so good together," and feels her straining, twitching, panting as she gets close.
"My sexy lady," Dom says, low, in her ear, before moving down to suck hard on her nipple, knowing that will help her along. Evi's hand fists in his hair, her moans and cries spurring Dom on to suck harder, make her feel good.
Billy moves to Evi's other breast, still rubbing her clit, still pushing in her cunt. When his mouth makes contact, she nearly throws him off again as she jerks and moans, her nipple pebble-hard in his mouth. But then she spreads her legs wider and reaches for both of them, her back arching off the couch as she shouts and pulses around his hand.
With the two of them on her breasts, and Billy's hand touching her just there, Evi thinks she might explode with the power of her orgasm. She finds herself clutching them both and moaning "ohshit, ohshit, ohshit," which isn't right at all: this is amazing and wonderful and very sweet of Dom to want her here and, oh fuck, it feels so fine.
"Beautiful," Dom murmurs, letting her nipple pop from his mouth and stroking her hair and kissing her as she comes back to earth. She really is gorgeous, and once again he finds himself wondering how he ended up with her. "Told you Billy was good, didn't I?" he grins, once Evi's eyes focus on him again.
"Um, yeah," Evi mumbles, "wow, Dom, and um, Billy." She's sprawled, legs open like a slag between them and she doesn't give a shit. "Can I, what can I do, for you?" she asks, waving her hand vaguely in the direction of their dicks.
Hand still on her cunt, Billy says, "No, not now, tisn't urgent," and with a wicked little smile, he adds, "We'll figure something out."
"You'd better figure something out pretty bloody soon," Dom says. He kisses Evi and idly toys with a breast, wondering why they can't just get on and have more fun. "You might not have any urgency, but for me..." he guides Evi's hand to his aching cock, sighing when she makes contact.
With a happy noise, Evi runs her fingers down Dom's dick, and shit, why not? puts her other hand on Billy's. It feels different, not quite as hot, but he moans a little when she touches him, and she kinda likes having him in her power, at least this much.
Smiling, Billy bends to kiss Evi throughly, intending her to know she's been kissed. And he thinks she does, because her hand stops and she makes a little "mmmm" sound. Leaving his hand at the small of her back, he leans further and brings Dom into a kiss, this one, (as generally with Dom), quite outrageously sexual.
As Billy kisses him, Dom fumbles for one of Evi's tits, and he moans into Billy's mouth as she continues to stroke his cock in the most satisfactory way. "God..." Dom moans, when he can speak again. "This is fucking amazing, just perfect." He takes a deep, shuddering breath and stills Evi's hand. "If you carry on much longer, it's all over," he says, grinning ruefully at her and taking her face between his hands to kiss her.
Evi's confused: wasn't that what Dom kept wanting? But it doesn't stop her kissing back, a little more intensely than usual, because she wants to look good even compared to Billy. In the pit of her stomach, she's a little jealous.
Pulling back a bit, Billy admires the view. They're lovely when they kiss, like a romantic picture.
Dom's pretty sure he knows what Billy wants. They haven't known each other this long not to be able to at least mind read a little bit. Hoping he's right, he starts nuzzling Evangeline's neck and kissing along her collarbone, then down over her breasts where he lingers a bit. It starts to get awkward as he moves further down her body, so he slides off the couch and shuffles on his knees so he's between her legs. "Much better," he says, grinning up at both of them, then places a hand on either side of her ribs and goes back to nuzzling between her breasts.
Even when Evi thinks she couldn't get all excited again, Dom knows how to touch her, tease her, make her feel so sexy, He's taking his time now, and it's a huge turn-on for him to want her, with Billy so close. She says, "Again, huh?" and he nods firmly as she plays with his hair and strokes his shoulders. Billy's kissing her neck ad nibbling her ear in a way that makes her breath catch, so she returns the favor and runs her fingers down his dick and under to cup his balls, smiling a little at the way he presses against her.
Billy is quite ready for the next step, and Dom kneeling is always a good place to start. He gives Evi a lingering kiss, then asks her quietly, "Are you all right with me doing Dom?"
With a shiver, Evi says, "Yeah, I guess so, um, like this?"
"Mmm yeah, right here, like this," Dom growls against Evi's belly. He's aware of Billy sliding to the floor and shuffling around in the discarded clothing. Dom kneels back on his heels and kisses his way up Evangeline's inner thigh and up over her hip to her belly button, swirling his tongue around, making her laugh.
After he's found the lube and condom, Billy turns back to see Dom's mouth on Evi as she stops laughing and starts moaning, clutching her hands on Dom's shoulders. Billy pulls on the condom and squirts some lube on his fingers, then leans across Dom's back, saying, "Keep doing that, I want to hear her, want you to make her so hot she can't think." Dom's arse rubs back against Billy's groin as he speaks, and Billy wouldn't mind just shoving straight in, making Dom scream, but not now. Sliding his fingers between them, Billy teases down Dom's crack and around his hole, pleased with the sexy pleading noises from both Evi and Dom.
Dom groans, in seventh heaven with his face in Evi's pussy, and Billy's fingers on his arse. He continues to flick his tongue over Evi's clit with the lightest of touches, just tasting her, one hand sliding up to grope a breast. She's making the most wonderful noises, but Dom's also acutely aware of the sound of Billy's breathing behind him. "Do it, Bill, please," he mutters as Billy continues to tease with his fingers.
It's working: Dom's mouth and Billy's voice are making Evi squirm, surprised at how aroused she is by all this. She's pressing up against Dom's tongue, clutching at his head, wanting it so much harder, and he's barely started.
"Ask nicely," Billy can't help but answer Dom with a growl. It's like he's been programmed to slap Dom down whenever Dom seems cheeky in bed. Billy strokes Dom's skin, his chest and shoulders, with his other hand, wanting to feel his body and be a bit tender. Without waiting for an answer, he slowly pushes his finger into Dom's arse, into the welcoming heat there.
Dom moans softly as Billy's finger pushes into him and strokes over his prostate. "Oh god, that's good," he murmurs, and starts putting a bit more pressure on Evi's clit with his tongue. She's clutching at his hair and whimpering, and it's all so fucking amazing. "Please, Billy, please, more," Dom says, trying to ask nicely as Billy demands.
Billy kisses Dom's back, "Oh yeah," he says, pushing another finger in, "you're good." He leans against Dom's shoulder, smells Dom's dear remembered smell, and closes his eyes. "You ready?"
The only thing denting Dom's bliss right now is how Evi will respond to seeing him getting thoroughly rogered by his best mate. "Yeah," he says, then looks up at her, stroking her soft, luscious breast. "Are you okay with this? You can say no if you want."
Evi looks down; They're both looking at her, giving her a chance to call it off, which is the nicest thing they could do. She shakes her head, gives a slightly trembly smile and says, "Don't stop now." Easing her legs a little, she reaches to Dom's head and pushes it towards her, "More, harder, please?"
Letting go of the breath he didn't realise he was holding, Billy presses his cock to Dom's hole with his hand, braces himself on Dom's shoulder with his other hand, and pushes.
Despite Evangeline's request, Dom has to stop for a moment and press his face into her belly, groaning deeply. "Just... just gimme a sec here," he manages to say, clutching at her. "Oh god."
It's weirdly sexy for Evi to feel Dom being fucked against her. It's so intense. She's not sure if she's jealous of Billy for fucking Dom or Dom for getting fucked or both or neither.
"Dom," is all Billy can manage. It's been so long. He pauses when his cock is all the way up Dom's arse, and then just rocks gently, unwilling to start pumping just yet.
Once Dom's adjusted to the feel of Billy's cock, he starts to breathe again, and drags his face down Evi's belly to her pussy, groaning again into the slick heat. "I'm in fucking heaven," he says, and it's true: with Billy inside him and the taste and feel of Evi all around his face, things really don't get much better. Since she asked, he starts massaging her clit firmly with his tongue, adding a couple of fingers into her cunt to help her along and humming with pleasure.
"Oh, ohhhhh, like that," Evi moans, loving Dom's mouth, and his fingers and the way he gets all tense, which must be when Billy's pushing into him. Her body's moving, like she's dancing or surfing, moving against Dom, and she's glad to give him this moment.
Billy wants to drag this out as long as he can manage, wants to savour this moment when everything's going just right. He can just see glimpses of Evi's body, beautifully abandoned as she moves to the rhythm Billy's setting. "Dom," he says, overflowing with something he can't let himself think about, "God, both of you, gorgeous."
Dom's knees are aching, so he shifts a little and suddenly the angle of Billy's penetration is perfect. "Oh god," Dom gasps, "Gonna come, getting close, please, let me come, Bill!" Somehow he manages to keep licking Evi's clit, on autopilot, as his body's now focused completely on the orgasm which is trying very hard to assert itself in Dom's balls.
"Yeah, now," Billy says, holding Dom round the shoulders, his other hand on Dom's hip. He loves it when Dom comes like this, without anyone touching his cock, just from being fucked.
Evi finds herself whining, pushing against Dom's face, trying to get more from him. But she pulls back, ashamed of her selfishness, and curls up a little to hold whatever parts of Dom she can reach.
Clutching at Evi, Dom comes with a long, drawn-out groan, shuddering hard. "Oh fuck," he moans, his face pressed into her belly, feeling her stroke his hair. "So fucking good!" He almost wants to shout it, tell the world what he's found, that he's the luckiest person alive to be where he is right now.
Billy can't stop, won't stop, even though he's pushing Dom's body about. He pumps and thrusts, telling himself it's because Dom always does want it, needs Billy to come in him. He's so close to coming, it's just there...
It's clear from the way Billy's thrusting and panting that he's close to coming. Dom wants Evi to join the fun too, so he goes back to licking and sucking her clit in earnest, fucking her with his fingers as Billy fucks him.
Glad she doesn't have to be unselfish any more, Evi leans back and spreads her legs for Dom, who really is the world's greatest muff diver. He fills her with pleasure and doesn't stop, just keeps going, and she loves that. She can feel that Billy's moving faster, and she wants to somehow hold him, so she hooks her legs over Dom's shoulders, and Billy's too.
Legs appear, sliding across Billy's shoulders. He blinks, catches the rhythm of his thrusts again, and realises that they're Evi's brown smooth legs. He finds himself touched by her gesture, the way she's reaching out to him. Her skin is soft against his cheek when he moves his head to rub against her. It's suddenly all sweeter, nicer, less selfish and more friendly.
Dom's face is completely surrounded by soft, warm flesh, and he hums happily. "Want to make you come," he says, his voice muffled, not really sure who he's addressing it to: either, both, it doesn't matter. Everything's so perfect right now that Dom doesn't have a care in the world.
With no notice, Billy finds himself moaning, nearly crying, as he feels himself let go. He comes with an all-over spasm that pushes his cock even deeper into Dom. "Oh God, fuck, Dom!" he babbles, and collapses against Dom's back.
A little disconcerted, Evi peers down to see that Billy's head is beaded with sweat and his arms are limp. She'd somehow expected more fireworks. But Dom's still licking her and oh fuck it feels so good, she might even manage to come again.
Billy's a warm, dead weight on Dom's back. A bit triumphant, Dom continues to attack Evi's pussy with relish, humming as he pushes his tongue into her and then massages her clit firmly. He prides himself on his tongue skills, and now it's a matter of great importance that he can make her come a second time.
Eventually, Billy manages to catch his breath and slide off Dom, pulling his cock out as well. He tosses the condom in the bin, and starts touching: rubbing Dom, stroking Evi's legs, nuzzling in between her thigh and Dom's head.
Having Billy there is hot, both guys' mouths on her, a desire Evi never knew she had. "Fuck yes!" she says, spreading her legs wider so they can both reach her, "good, good, fucking amazing!"
Dom moves a little to give Billy access too. It's good having him close like this, and Dom slides his palm up Billy's back and into his hair. The humming and slurping noises Billy's making as he goes down on Evi are incredibly sexy, and Dom almost just wants to sit back and watch. But this is for her, not him, and so he nibbles gently up her inner thigh while Billy works on her pussy.
"Oh fuck..." Evi moans, and rocks gently, just a little, not enough to lose contact. She likes what Billy's doing: not so much better, just different. And knowing it's him, that they're down there together, Billy's mouth and Dom's fingers up her, that's fucking mindblowing. She grabs Billy's shoulder, and manages to reach Dom's as well. "So fucking good," she pants, shaking a little as she gets close to coming.
Slinging his arm around Dom's back, Billy twirls his tongue round Evi's clit and then, very gently, uses his teeth. She moans and shivers beautifully, so he does it again, a little harder. She tastes as sweet as she feels, she's open and unashamed, and he wants to give her this, give Dom her pleasure.
Whatever Billy's doing, it's working. Dom rubs his stubbly face on Evi's soft skin and fucks her faster with his fingers. He can feel Billy's hot breath on his hand and occasionally the brush of Billy's tongue sends a little spark of pleasure through Dom. Evi's noises are fantastic, and Dom murmurs, low, in Billy's ear, "Love you, please, make her come."
Evi pushes against Billy's mouth again, feeling his lips and tongue and teeth. Dom's hand is in her, filling and opening her. She can feel the heat and pleasure of it streaming through her body as she clutches tighter and, there it is, she tips over the edge and comes so hard she can't feel anything else.
With his other hand, Billy holds Evi's quivering body, pets her gently in the same rhythm as he nuzzles her clit, feeling her relax slowly.
Evi's muscles clench around Dom's fingers. Dom finds himself nuzzling Billy's neck, aroused by Evi's orgasm, her scent, and Billy's closeness. "Fucking amazing," Dom murmurs.
"Oh, oh," Evi moans, her hands holding tight to both of them. She wishes she could be closer to them, and starts to slither down towards them, now that she's not quite exploding any more.
Billy drops a kiss on Evi's cunt and moves back a bit, guiding her down into their arms as she slides towards them. His shoulder aches a bit from her grip -- she's a strong girl -- and he's just as glad when she lets go.
Dom licks his fingers, kisses Evi and then murmurs to her, "I want to taste you on Billy," before turning his head to capture Billy's mouth. His fingers weave through Evi's hair at the nape of her neck as he kisses Billy, feeling deliriously happy and mildly aroused. "Surprised you haven't conked out yet," he says to Billy with a grin when they break off the kiss. "He normally passes out right after a good shag," Dom explains to Evi. "No stamina whatsoever."
"He's right," Billy says, though he doesn't feel very much like a kip this instant, not with a beautiful girl and, for that matter, a beautiful boy in his arms. "I'm usually good for nothing, after."
Selfishly glad that Billy's not moving, or lying down, Evi gives him a little kiss on the cheek and leans her head against Dom's shoulder. "I can see why," she says, "but I like cuddling too much."
"You're a first-rate cuddler," Dom says, and then shifts a little. "I think I'm sitting in my own manly emissions here, but I like cuddling too much to move too." He pulls Evi close with an arm around her waist and meets Billy's gaze. Not saying anything, just looking, and wondering what's going through Billy's head.
Snorting at Dom's words, Billy admires the two of them, young, strong, tan and glowing with beauty. He tries to be glad for Dom that he's found such a lovely (and open-minded) lover. Maybe there's hope for him too.