Title: My First Man
Author: Kendra (http://kendra.bandgeeks.org)
Author's Email: shirelings@hotmail.com
Author's Archive Site: http://ir.bandgeeks.org
Pairings: Billy Boyd/Dominic Monaghan
Rating: R/NC-17
Summary: Billy has a dirty thought, and an unexperienced Dom to work with.
Author's Note: This is my first slash, please be gentle. I would adore feedback, because 
then I can make this better for you! My slash writing has been inspired by the lovely 
Allie would writes for LoM! Enjoy~ <3

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	"He looks absolutely stunning," Billy thought to himself as he lustfully 
watched Dom pull his suit jacket up and over his broad shoulders. He struck a pose in the 
mirror, and adjusted his blue tie that seemed to make his eyes glow with a mischievous 
and childish light. Billy shook his head as the thought left his mind as quickly as it had 
entered.

	"How do I look, Bills?" Dom asked turning around sporting his sharpie 
adorned hands. Billy’s heart began to thump in his throat, but he swallowed it, "Great, 
Dom." He purred meekly in his Glaswegian accent, the thumping of his heart he could 
not stop, his over-active imagination led to him to many a dirty thoughts of him and 
Dom, turning down the hallway of his flat, and making their way to the bedroom. The 
thoughts struck Billy as bold; never had he thought of Dom as a lover so ravenously. 
Maybe it was the couple of beers he had downed before they had gotten ready.

	"All right, are we okay to go then?" Dom asked, turning for the doorway. 
They were once again off to another public event. What it was Billy wasn’t quite sure, 
but Dom surely knew, he thought. Billy no longer wanted to leave the comfort of Dom’s 
condo. He wanted to stay, and explore, if he so dared to call it that. Billy licked his lips, 
sensually, but not so obvious that Dom would notice.

	An almost panic struck Billy as Dom reached for the door handle to head out 
to the car. He thought quickly, and snapped his hand around Dom’s wrist, which wore a 
leather bondage cuff, and two black rubber bracelets. Billy could feel the heat rushing to 
his face as Dom eyed him curiously. "Is there a problem, Billy? Did you forget 
something?" Dom asked, with a confused tone, "There’s no need to fuss, we have plenty 
of time." He shook out of Billy’s grasp. Billy swallowed his growing fear, he wasn’t sure 
why, but there was fear. He had nothing planned; it was just a mere hope.

	"I don’t feel like going to this event," Billy said shyly, "I just thought we 
could hang around here, you know, drink, and watch some sports." He shrugged, thinking 
that Dom would never comply. Dom always had the women fans in mind. He went to 
please them, nothing else. If there were girls, he was there. Billy wished otherwise.

	Dom stuck his hands in his pockets; Billy’s eyes followed down, and stared as 
he did so. Dom cleared his throat, and Billy’s eyes shot up, "Yeah, that sounds like a 
good idea. It’s not too often we just hang out anymore. We need a boys’ night!" Dom 
exclaimed, "Awesome idea, Boyd!" A swift pat on the back caught Billy; he could feel 
the warmth from Dom’s hand touching him. It was like a touch of fire; Billy was in need 
of Dom’s touch, it drove him mad. He shivered when the heat left from his back where 
Dom had touched him; Billy wanted more. It drove him more than mad; the driving 
feeling of lust overtook him.

	They wandered back, deeper into the rooms, Dom shedding his tie and jacket 
he had just put on moments before. The thought of Dom in fewer clothes, or completely 
undressed, made him ache. Dom pulled a bottle of whiskey from the cupboard and 
thumped it on the counter, pulling out two glasses for the two of them. Billy’s mind raced 
with excitement, "Let’s forget about the glasses," he could not believe what he was 
saying, "Let’s just drink straight from the bottle." Dom shrugged, "Why not?"

	Leaving the glasses on the counter, they headed into the living room, and 
threw themselves down on the leather couch. Dom took a quick swig from the bottle, and 
noticed Billy’s anxious behavior, "Get comfortable," he said, "No need to be so uptight 
here!"

	Billy laughed nervously. Did Dom not realize anything? "I haven’t done too 
much to make him wonder what is up," Billy thought. Following Dom’s earlier lead, he 
took of his jacket, and undid his tie. He rolled the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows, 
watching Dom’s every move. Billy could feel himself getting more and more aroused. 
From the way Dom was sitting in the corner of the couch, with one leg under himself, to 
the way his shirt was partially unbuttoned, made a fire burn in Billy’s stomach. He knew 
what he wanted to do, but would Dom follow? Billy took the bottle from Dom, and took 
a long gulp. Refreshed, he plopped the bottle on the table, and looked at Dom, hoping, 
praying, that Dom maybe had something similar running through his gorgeous head.

	"Billy," Dom said in wonder, "What’s on your mind? You’ve been acting 
quite odd tonight." A look of concern crossed his handsome face. Billy didn’t know what 
to say, "What do I say? Tell him I love him; take him by the hand to the bedroom?" Billy 
looked straight in Dom’s blue eyes with fear, "Have you ever been with another man, 
Dom?" he could feel blushing heat rush to his face. Burning, he took his eyes off Dom’s.

	Dom looked at him in confusion. Billy was terrified, what had he done, ruined 
their friendship? Asked the unspeakable? Dom opened his mouth, but all that came out 
was a soft sigh. Billy let his hand slip from his lap, discouraged he prepared himself to 
grab his jacket, and head home. He glanced at Dom quickly, who seemed to be deep in 
thought. "That’s it," Billy thought, "I just caused the unthinkable. I’ve lost Dominic." He 
slowly shifted to lift himself off the couch. He noticed no reaction from Dom, and 
gathered his jacket and tie. With still no reaction from Dom, he got up, and headed to the 
front door of the flat, to catch a cab home. A sigh escaped his lips.

	He slipped his jacket over his shoulders, without putting his arms in. He 
turned back one last time to see if Dom had moved, and was suddenly met with a strong 
kiss. He was slammed backwards into the door, by a powerful and lustful embrace from 
Dom. Shocked he pushed Dom back, it was what he wanted, but shock had hold of him. 
"Dom!" he exclaimed.

	Dom pressed a forceful bite into Billy’s neck making him gasp ever so 
slightly, "How you ever read my mind," Dom said muffled into Billy, "How did you 
know." He pressed his body tightly against the length of Billy’s making Billy ache in 
places of his body he never knew could be aroused. He could feel Dom’s warm length 
pressing into his leg, causing Billy to grow hard himself. Billy groaned as Dom sent a 
sharp bite through his lip. Billy returned the kiss with such ferocity that Dom stumbled a 
pace back. Passion exploded between the two men as quickly as they had become friends, 
their friendship forgotten, and their new lust found, Dom pulled away quickly licking his 
lips.

	"You’re amazing, Billy, and we haven’t even gotten started." He said roughly 
as his hand brushed across Billy’s sex teasingly, "Let’s see what we can do." Billy 
sputtered, "Okay, Dominic." His heart raced, and he pained to touch Dom’s flesh. The 
tempting smell of Dom lured him close as Dom smirked and began stepping away 
slowly, not breaking eye contact with Billy.

	Billy’s eyes stared at Dom’s hands as they guided him into the dark bedroom, 
he could make out the word "trees" on one hand, while the other read "sex". Billy was 
turned on by the thought of Dom’s hands traveling his body, touching every part, making 
him gasp, making him cry out as Dom pleasured him, and as he pleasured Dom. He 
wanted to hear Dom’s voice calling out his name with complete lust and worship. Billy 
wanted to make Dom feel the best he has ever felt, but with Dom’s expertise, was that 
possible?

	Dom sat on the bed, and Billy straddled him, climbing on top of him, feeling 
Dom’s hardness press into his leg, with pulsating heat. Billy quivered, he felt his every 
desire being fulfilled, but yet, nothing had occurred that would fulfill them. Billy’s world 
was spinning, he was ecstasy, and realized even more than ever how one can be so easily 
lost in Dom’s deep blue eyes. Billy blinked, and swallowed, a lump was in his throat, and 
it would be there until he got what he wanted.

	"You never answered my question." Billy said, overtop of Dom. "Do I still 
need to?" Dom asked playfully, "I would have long kicked you out of my house if I 
wasn’t interested." He made a swift movement, and the roles reversed. Dom looked down 
on Billy, and grasped at all he could. He bit at Billy’s neck once again, making Billy 
grunt and squirm, thrusting his hips upward with great pleasure. His hands roamed 
Billy’s chest, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, and kissing his chest. He dragged his sloped 
nose down Billy’s stomach, and licked his navel. He could hear a sharp intake of breath, 
and knew he was pleasing Billy as he wished. He could see in Billy’s vibrant eyes, 
although the dark room, that he wanted more than just a fondling and kiss. He urged Billy 
up onto his elbows and slid his shirt down his small, but impressive arms. Dom shivered 
as his hands brushed Billy’s hot skin. He wanted his skin against Billy’s and quickly 
removed his shirt. Billy eyed Dom’s strong body; it was exactly what he had envisioned, 
and more. Muscles rippled as Dom moved to unbuckle his belt, but Billy intervened. He 
did not want Dom to do all the work.

	Billy grabbed at Dom’s pants and slid them to his knees; he took in a deep 
breath at the sight of Dom’s erection through his boxers, and imagined what was 
underneath. Dom once again took charge; he mashed his lips to Billy’s and probed his 
tongue deep into Billy’s mouth. The sweet taste of Billy aroused Dom further, feeling 
himself grow harder, and want more, quicker. Their tastes mingled with one another, and 
a growl emitted from Dom, as his sex was caressed by Billy. His entire body quaked, and 
cried out for more, and Billy neglected Dom, and struggled to remove his own breeches. 
Dom pulled back, and watched as Billy removed them, and carelessly tossed them off the 
bed, to the floor with the rest of their clothes.

	Two layers of clothing separated the men, and led to further excitement for 
the two of them. Hearts raced, and erections throbbing, they ripped into each other, 
biting, licking, and kissing. The passion flowed freely as if they had been lovers for years 
before. Their legs tangled, and their hands groping one another with such power, that 
bruises would be discovered the next day. An intense burn made their skin slick, and 
stick to one another, their firm bodies slamming together, causing pleasure with pain. 
Cries emitted from Billy’s throat, and Dom grunted passionately.

	Dom rocked on top of Billy so maliciously; he thought he would come far too 
quickly. He backed off quickly, and fingered himself into Billy’s boxers. A loud, 
resounding groan escaped his lips, and he urged Dom, "Take me, please." Dom followed 
the trail of dense hair to his sex. With the slight touch of Dom’s finger, Billy’s back 
arched. Dom was convinced, and removed both his and Billy’s last layer of clothing with 
care, not to ruin the moment of unveiling of their pleasuring lengths.

	A gentle sigh left Dom’s mouth as he softly placed a kiss on Billy’s lower lip, 
and their lower bodies met, without any cloth in between them. The feeling was riveting. 
Billy began to thrust upwards at Dom, and he returned the motion unto Billy. The pace 
quickened rapidly, and bodies became more slippery against one another. Sounds of 
pleasure rebounded off of the walls of Dominic’s bedroom, and echoed throughout the 
rest of the quiet flat.

	Billy stopped Dom, and pulled him close, "I want to come inside of you," he 
whispered into Dom’s ear, grasping the side of his sweat-covered face, "Please. Do you 
have anything?" Dom shook from the excitement, and nodded. "Yes. Yes, I do." He 
reached across the bed, and to the end table. From it, he pulled a bottle of lubrication. 
Billy’s eyes grew excited, and took the bottle. He put his fingers into the jar tenderly, and 
grasped Dom from behind. Dom quivered, and Billy got the impression that Dom had 
never tried this one activity.

	Billy whispered, "I’ll be gentle," and from Dom he received a nervous nod of 
agreement. He caressed Dom’s buttocks with one hand, and gently slid one finger, then 
two, into Dom. He moaned as Billy slowly, and gently slid his two fingers in and out of 
Dom. Listening to Dom gave Billy the most satisfied feeling, he asked, "Are you ready?" 
Dom gasped an almost incomprehensible yes, and Billy slowly slid his sex into Dom. 
Billy began the gentle thrust in and out of Dom. As it progressed, and Dom urged Billy, 
the pace raced quickly. Dom with his hand on his sex pleasured himself while Billy was 
inside of him. The moans of Billy mingled with those of Dom and filled the room with a 
pleasurable sound that told the two to continue their efforts. Dom began crying out 
Billy’s name loudly, and commanded Billy, "Bite me, please!" Billy bit him hard just 
below the shoulder, and sucked the spot with ferocity.

	Dom began to shake uncontrollably, close to climax; Billy quickened the pace 
as Dom let him know he was close to coming. Billy howled as he came into Dom, 
spilling his seed, wave after wave of pleasure racking his body with weakness. Dom 
came seconds after collapsing onto his stomach, Billy followed, and grew soft inside of 
Dom. Billy clasped to Dom’s body tightly as the two tried to catch their breath.

	Billy pulled out and rolled onto his back a few minutes later, still gasping for 
breath, "That was... amazing Mr. Monaghan." He wiped the back of his hand across his 
brow, removing beads of sweat from his forehead. Dom rolled onto his side and faced 
Billy, "It was, wasn’t it?" He said with a proud grin, "For my first time with a man, yes?" 
Billy turned to face him, "You have never been with a man?" shock took over his 
expression, "You’re not serious? You... you were so good!" Dom smirked, "I know." 
They stared at each other for a few moments, with a quirky smile on both of their faces.

	Dom got up and began to gather his clothes, "I’m going to have myself a 
quick shower." Billy nodded, and said, "I’m next. Then how about we watch those sports 
I mentioned, Dom?" Dom gave thumbs up, "Sounds good, Boyd." Dom finished 
gathering his clothes and went into the washroom, and started the shower, and thought, 
"It was the whiskey; but I don’t think I’ll regret this one night stand in the morning."