Fan Fiction ❯ Shadowed hearts. ❯ Rebuilding ( Chapter 3 )
6 months later.
There's a loud rap on the door. "Just a minute!" Sloane calls out, as he pulls his t-shirt over his head, and dashing to the door. He opens it and there stands Dominick. "Heya! You're early! I thought I was meant to be meeting you there in 20 minutes?" He says happily. Dominick chuckles softly, before grinning at Sloane and ruffling his hair. "I thought I'd surprise you! Surprised?" Sloane laughs and pushes him playfully, "Of course I'm surprised. Gimme a second and I'll grab my jacket. Come in." Sloane grabs Dominick by the arm and yanks him inside. Dominick sits down on the lounge and watches as Sloane walks into the kitchen, his hips swinging unconsciously. "Want a drink before we go, Domi?" Sloane calls out. "Please!" Sloane walks back out, and throws a can of lemonade to him. Dominick beams at him before opening the drink and taking a sip. "Are you sure you want to see a horror movie? Cant we go see something a little, ummm, nice?" He dodges the jacket thrown at him, grinning playfully. I think he's finally ready to move on. "We can go see whatever you want to see." "Does that include you in a thong?" This time it's Dominick's turn to throw the jacket. "Only if you've been a bad boy" "We'd best get going, if we want to get tickets." Dominick nods and follows Sloane out the door, all too aware of his eyes continuously drifting down to Sloane's backside.
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They walk out of the cinema building, and Sloane links his arm around Dominick's, then walks down the street, leaning his head on Dom's shoulder, thinking back over the past few months. Since Holden had left, he and Dom had gotten closer. Dominick had been there for him and they'd started talking, becoming closer and closer by the day. They finally got to Dom's house and Sloane follows him in. Dom calls out, "Care for a drink? I've got soda or beer." "I'll have a beer, if you're having one." He throws his jacket onto a hook on the rack behind the door, before moving into the living room and sitting down on a lounge. Dominick walks into the room and hands a cold bottle to Sloane, the top already taken off. Dom lays down on the same lounge, resting his head on Sloane's lap, looking up at him. "Alright, I admit it, the movie wasn't that bad." He say's with a grin, taking a swig of his own drink. Sloane looks down and slowly lowers his head down, kissing Dom without warning, tasting the beer on his lips. Dom's eyes flutter closed, returning Sloane's kiss, a soft moan escaping his lips, only to be swallowed up by Sloane, as his tongue teases Dom's lips open, his tongue moving to slowly explore the other mans mouth. Eventually Sloane pulls back, panting softly, and Dom whispers, "I wasn't expecting that… Though I've wanted you to do that for quite some time now." He puts his beer down and reaches up, wrapping his arms around Sloane's neck and kisses him again, sighing contentedly as he does so. He feels Sloane's hand begin to caress him, making him whimper softly. He pulls back slowly and whispers, "Keep doing that and I'm going to jump you and have my way with you." Sloane grins back at him and whispers, "Promise?" as his hand runs slowly down Dom's thigh, eliciting a moan from Dom. "I promise." He whispers, before sitting up, grabbing Sloane by the arm and dragging him into the bedroom. "So I get to see in here at last? `Bout time, I think." Sloane says, before glomping Dom and pinning him to the floor, kissing him deeply, his tongue dancing heatedly around his mouth, tasting him, and causing Sloane to moan softly. Dom bites down softly into Sloane's lower lip, making him whimper softly, needily, as he frees his arms and tugs Sloane's shirt over his head, before moving his mouth down and kissing his chest softly, trailing kisses down to his waist band. Shivers run through the younger boy, his breath coming heavily. "Please…don't stop…. Gods…" Dom slowly nibbles his way along Sloane's waistband, nipping at the skin every so often, causing Sloane to whimper. He slowly licks his way back up his chest and flickers his tongue over his nipple, causing Sloane to nearly scream in ecstasy. Suddenly remembering that he's on top, Sloane pulls Dom up and pulls him over to the bed. He then pulls Dom's shirt up, over his head, nipping at his neck as he does so, causing Dom to arch up, pressing himself hard against Sloane. Sloane drags his teeth slowly down Dom's neck, then down to his nipple, which he slowly sucks into his mouth, making Dom whimper softly, as Sloane flickers his tongue against his nipple, then releases it, blowing cold air softly against the sensitized bud. Dom whimpers softly, needily. Sloane's fingers slowly run along Dom's burning skin, every touch making him writhe about in pure ecstasy. Sloane's hands finally reach Dom's pants and his thumbs hook under the waistband and tug his pants down a little, exposing his hip. Sloane nips quickly at the exposed area, tasting it, flickering his tongue against it, making Dom cry out, his voice spurring Sloane on. He slowly pulls Dom's pants down a little further, exposing him completely. Dom moans softly, his nakedness exciting him even more. Sloane slowly runs his tongue from Dom's hip, down towards his cock, then slowly over the tip. Dom arches his hips up, a groan escaping his lips. "Do you like that?" Sloane purrs softly, his breath hitting Dom's cock. Dom whimpers and whispers, "gods yes, more please!" arching his hips up, as if to prove his point. Sloane runs his tongue slowly along the ridge on the underside of Dom's cock, from the base up to the head, a soft groan escaping Dom's lips. "Please, don't tease me." Sloane grins and engulfs Dom's cock with his mouth, his tongue running over the head, swirling slightly, as he takes it deeper and deeper into his mouth, looking up seductively at Dom, before taking it deep into his throat, letting his teeth run along it as he does. Dom groans softly, looking down at Sloane and whimpering. Sloane suddenly swallows, causing Dom to arch his hips up and moan with wild abandon. "Please, Sloane, please!" Sloane slowly lifts his head, and then thrusts his head back down, taking it back down into his throat, this tongue swirling around the base, his teeth dragging along the length of Dom's cock, feeling Dom try to arch his hips up, trying to force himself farther down. Sloane lifts his head, releasing the older man's cock from his mouth, grinning up at him. Dom glowers down at him, before suddenly twisting his legs, sending Sloane onto his back, leaving Dom sitting naked on his chest. "My turn." Dom growls, his voice sending shivers along Sloane's spine. Grinning up at Dom, Sloane quickly tilts his head forward and bites down on Dom's thigh, just below his cock, causing Dom to growl even louder, trying to hold back a purr. "Bad pet. Do not do that again." Dom rakes his nails up along Sloane's skin, making him whimper softly. Dom slowly slides down Sloane's body, lowering his mouth down to brush his lips along Sloane's neck. Hearing the moan that escapes Sloane's lips as he does, He bites down softly, letting his tongue run soothingly over the skin, as his teeth drag along, teasing every nerve into wakefulness. Sloane groans, his hands groping blindly at the bed sheets, clenching and unclenching, as Dom's hand slowly undoes his jeans. Dom's hand run over his silk boxers, caressing him through them, causing a deep, throaty groan to escape Sloane's lips, his hands bunching up the sheets beneath him. Dom slowly slips his hand into Sloane's boxers, trailing his fingernails slowly over the cock, listening to the moan that comes from Sloane. Dom slowly extracts his hand; a heartbreaking moan of loss comes from Sloane's lips, just before Dom tears off his pants and boxers. Dom moves quickly, his head suddenly down between Sloane's legs, tasting him with a quick swipe of his tongue, groaning softly at the bittersweet taste of him. Dom moves his mouth down a little further and nips softly at Sloane's thigh, grinning when he arches his hips up in response. Dom slowly licks his way down Sloane's leg, teasing him with the softness of his lips, and occasionally with the hardness of his teeth. He nips softly at the back of Sloane's knee, and then trails soft kisses down the rest of his leg. Dom slowly moves upwards and sits on Sloane's hips, his arse just above Sloane's cock. He slowly pulls Sloane's hands up above his head, and then grins at him as he locks them into handcuffs. Sloane looks up at Dom and purrs, arching his hips up, causing his cock to press up against Dom's arse. Dom smacks Sloane's inner thigh in punishment and grinds his arse down hard on him, causing Sloane to whimper. Dom leans down and whispers into Sloane's ear, "Now, pet, what should we do with you?" Dom thinks for a moment, his hand absentmindedly stroking at Sloane's cock. "I know, maybe I should do this." He reaches into a draw, beside the bed, and pulls out a jar and a brush made of feathers. He grins down at Sloane and dips the brush into the jar and begins to slowly stroke it along Sloane's skin, spreading the powdery substance from the jar, teasing with the light strokes, making Sloane writhe about, moaning softly, his over-sensitized skin feeling every single tiny stroke. Dom spreads the dust all over Sloane's body, including his cock and then dips his finger into the jar, then letting Sloane taste it. "Honey dust." Sloane whispers softly. Dom grins and nods, before beginning to lick the dust off him, starting from the ankle and slowly moving up the legs, the mixed taste of Sloane's skin and the honey dust eliciting soft moans from Dom. He passes the groin without cleaning it, moving up and licking the dust from Sloane's chest, paying special attention to the nipples, biting and nibbling at them softly, causing Sloane to arch up. Having cleaned the rest of Sloane's body, Dom lowers his head down to Sloane's groin and begins to clean it of the dust with long, loving licks. When only the head of Sloane's cock is still covered with the powder, Dom grins and lowers his mouth onto Sloane's cock, his lips closing, just below the head. With one quick swirl of his tongue, Dom licks the rest of the powder away, and swallows hard, taking Sloane's cock deep into his throat as he does. Sloane bucks up violently, his cock pulsing inside Dom's mouth. Dom lifts his head slowly, his lips just brushing against the tip of Sloane's cock, as he whispers, "You're not allowed to come yet, pet." He then engulfs Sloane's cock again, causing Sloane to whimper softly, gritting his teeth, trying to stop himself from coming. "Please, fuck me." Sloane whispers softly. Dom lifts his head, looking up at him, and whispering, "As you wish, pet." He reaches into the draw he took the Honey dust from and pulls out a tube of lubricant, applying some to his finger, and then pushing his finger slowly up into Sloane's arse, eliciting a throaty purr from Sloane. Sloane spreads his legs slowly, as Dom aligns himself and slowly pushes into him. Sloane whimpers softly, before slamming down against Dom, forcing himself hard down, making Dom groan loudly. Sloane whimpers softly, the slight amount of pain makes him pause, his cock throbbing in the air. He slowly wraps his legs around Dom's waist, as he begins to thrust in and out softly, each thrust making Sloane whimper and moan at the same time. Dom wraps his hand slowly around Sloane's cock, pumping his hand up and down slowly. Sloane whimpers, his orgasm fast approaching, the feeling of Dom's cock inside him pushing him even closer and closer. "Please, may I come?" Sloane whimpers softly, and groans in disappointment when Dom shakes his head and whispers "Not yet, pet." Dom begins to thrust harder and faster into Sloane, making Sloane use every bit of his will to stop himself from coming. He feels Dom begin to tense up, so he slams down to meet each of his thrusts, feeling the hand on his cock moving faster, bringing him to the verge. "Please, please, please, let me come." Sloane whispers, whimpering every time Dom thrusts into him, "Yes pet, come for me." Dom murmurs into his ear, Sloane begins to thrust down violently on Dom, as Dom pumps his hand violently on Dom's cock, sending Sloane over the edge, "GODS YES! DOM!" Sloane screams, as he begins to come violently. Dom slams into Sloane violently once more, before allowing himself to begin to come into Sloane, whispering, "Gods, I love you." Before slumping down against Sloane, and releasing Sloane from his bonds.
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Dom slowly opens his eyes, and looks over at Sloane, smiling gently; he reaches over and strokes Sloane's face softly. Sloane opens his eyes and whispers softly. "Did you mean what you said before?" Dom raises his eyebrow and whispers "about what?" "About loving me." Dom blushes softly and nods his head. "I meant it. I still do." Sloane snuggles a little closer and kisses Dom gently. "I don't know how I feel. I…" Sloane trails off. "You still miss him, don't you?" Sloane nods slightly. "But I don't think I'm in love with him anymore." Dominick smiles and hugs Sloane closer. "Go back to sleep, my lovely. It'll be dawn soon." Sloane nods again and leans his head down on Dominick's shoulder.