Drinking Buddies

Posted: May 2002
Author: Alex
Type: RPS
Characters: Billy/Dom/Sean B.
Rating: NC 17
Disclaimer: This is fiction from my sick imagination! None of it is real!
Summary/Notes: Men are competitive....

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The whole thing came about because men are just naturally competitive. The Fellowship was off for a few days because of rains again, and they were all taking advantage of the opportunity to drink themselves into a stupor. Elijah and Orli had already succumbed and sat in said stupor, while Viggo was content to watch. John could drink them all under the table so he just watched too. Ian was much like John in that regard and was watching with John from another table. Sean Astin had had enough and gone home to Christine and his darling Alexandra.

Dominic was still drinking, but had long since passed knowing his actual name. He just sort of looked at Billy now and again and grinned, then took a swallow and lay his head back down. That left Sean and Billy still lucid, or nearly so.

Sean looked at Billy and said, "Well, I've drunk `em all under the table."

Billy grinned one of his patented cheeky grins, and said, "The day hasn't dawned when you can drink a Scot under the table, Bean."

Sean laughed loud and long. He narrowed his cool, green eyes at Billy. "Care to put a wager on that?"

"Sure." Billy laughed hysterically.

"And what'll you wager then, lad?"

"Dom... winner gets Dom."

Sean's jaw dropped for a minute. Everyone KNEW that a bit of naughtiness went on with the boys, but it was never actually spoken about. Besides, he was pretty sure that Billy probably already HAD Dominic.

"So if I win, I get Dominic. I think you may already have Dominic. What do you get?"

Billy thought for a moment, then grinned a grin not unlike the Grinch's evil grin. "You, I get you."

Dom had actually looked up at the mention of his name. "What?"

"Go back to your coma, Dom. We're just betting to see who gets you."

Dom smiled a stupid smile and laid his had back down. Billy rubbed the back of his neck and grinned at Sean.

And so they began.

Two hours later, the pub owner said something to Ian, who spoke quietly to John and Viggo. Viggo came to the table.

"Boys, its over. I call it a draw. The owner has asked us to clear out. Says he's got a pretty, young wife at home and wants our asses out now."

Both Sean and Billy just looked at Viggo. Then they looked back at each other.

"No, no draw," they both said at the same time.

"Well, you'll have to buy a few bottles and go home to finish then," the owner called from behind the bar. They agreed.

Viggo finally got them and Dom into the car with their bottles and drove them all to Billy and Dom's little house. He deposited them inside and bid them goodnight.

Billy and Sean turned on the television and continued the game while they settled a sleeping Dom Between them on the sofa.

At six am, they called it a draw, and both of them finally passed out at about the same time.

Five hours later, Sean woke up. His hair hurt, not to mention his head and someone was banging on a drum. Fuck, it was his heart beating. He opened his eyes and was immediately struck blind by the glare of light in the dim room. He had the worst fucking hangover he'd had since ...well, since the last one. He felt something warm and lumpy on him, and he looked at a sleeping Dominic curled up against his side. Actually, that wasn't a bad thing, but what was the warm pillow he was lying on? He looked and realized he was using Billy for a pillow as Dominic was using him. How the hell did he get in the middle? Who the fuck won? Where the hell was the bathroom?

*****

By nightfall, the three of them were cleaned and filled with aspirin and had finally been able to eat solid food without losing it. Viggo and Ian came by with Sean's car.

"So who won?" Ian asked with a sly smile.

Sean and Billy looked at each other, and both said at the same time, "I did."

"Looks like we got a tie, Ian," Viggo said as he grinned at them.

"What happens if you tie?"

Billy and Sean both shrugged.

Dom stood up and said, "They both get me." Four jaws dropped. Dom just grinned and pointed toward the door. "Ian, Vig, see you later."

Billy and Sean just stared as the other two men left the house. They turned to Dom. Dom smiled and walked over and scooted in between them on the sofa.

"So, are either one of you ABLE to handle me?"

Without a word, Sean leaned over and kissed Dom, a wet, searing kiss, and at the same time, Billy leaned close and kissed the spot just under and behind Dom's ear, letting his tongue snake out and tease Dom's sensitive earlobe. Dom gave a little moan into Sean's mouth. Sean continued kissing him, putting one hand behind Dom's head and sliding the other under his shirt to caress smooth skin. Billy moved so he could kiss Dom's mouth too, his tongue sliding in beside Sean's, against Sean's. This time it was Sean who groaned.

He groaned again as Dom's, or was it Billy's, hand slid down over the bulge in his jeans. He felt the button, then the zipper give as they were opened, and he spilled out into whoever's hand was there. He finally looked down. It was Billy's hand. He felt his hips rock despite trying to control them.

Dom broke the kiss and began to unbutton Sean's shirt, kissing a trail down his belly as he uncovered it. When the shirt was out of the way, he worked his way back up to suck a dark nipple. Billy finally moved from behind Dom and knelt down in front of Sean. He touched Sean with his tongue, licking the sticky drops of precum first then sliding his tongue down the sensitive underside of Sean's aching cock.

Sean gasped and gripped the back of the sofa with both hands. He hadn't expected this. It felt so fucking good. Dom kissed his way back up to Sean's mouth. His kiss was tender, hungry as Sean let him explore. Sean closed his eyes and was enjoying what Billy was doing so much that he didn't open them when Dom pulled away. He did, however, open them when he felt the second tongue. His eyes flew open as Dom slid his tongue beside Billy's. Then they started taking turns, one of them would suck up and down the length of his cock four or five times then the other one would. Sean licked his lip as he watched.

Billy looked up at Sean and said, "To the bedroom."

Dom was doing such a wonderful job by himself that Sean was reluctant to move, but Billy pulled Dom's head up and reached for Sean's hand. Clothes sort of seemed to finish falling off as they walked, touching and kissing each other. Dom hopped into the center of the bed with Billy and Sean on either side of him. Sean looked down at his slender body, wanting to be inside it. He lay down beside the younger man, trailing his hand down the smooth skin, laughing at the squirming he caused when he passed a ticklish rib. He leaned down and kissed the rib, then took Dom's mouth in another long, wet kiss.

When Sean looked up, Billy was rummaging around in the drawer by the bed. He pulled out a bottle of Astroglide. He warmed it with his hands.

Dom moved from his back onto his elbows and knees. "You won me, Sean. Take me." Billy poured some of the liquid onto his hand and began to rub it into Dom's tight opening. Dom just moaned and pushed back against Billy's fingers. That done, Billy poured more in his hand and stroked it onto Sean.

"Not too much, lad. I'll come in your hand."

"We don't want that, now, do we?" Billy said, his accent thick with arousal. He guided Sean to Dom. Sean gasped at how hot and tight the younger man was as he slid himself all the way inside. Billy moved over so he could lay in front of Dom, sliding up under him enough that Dom could easily suck his cock. As Sean pushed into Dom, he also pushed Dom's mouth onto Billy.

Green eyes locked. Sean breathed hard through his mouth, biting his lip to keep from screaming out loud. The only sounds in the house were the grunts and occasional obscenities muttered as both men took Dominic. Sean stared hard at Billy, daring him with his eyes to see who lasted longer. But neither of them did. Dom was their undoing, with his warm tongue and hot ass. Billy smiled as he watched Sean's eyes glaze over, before giving himself to the same sensation.

Billy finally pulled away from Dom, who leaned back into Sean one last time before he begged, "Please, oh god, Billy, I... oh god, make me come, Billy."

"What do you want, Dom?" Billy asked, him as he helped him slide free of Sean.

"Sean.... I want Sean."

Sean's mouth opened, but he found he couldn't say anything. He didn't expect this at all.

"Sean?" He realized Billy was waiting for an answer.

"I... it's... not... I-"

Billy realized what Sean was saying.

"Dom is very gentle. I promise."

Sean let them lay him on the bed. Dom's hands smooth silky lubricant all over him, inside him, touching places that made him growl in pleasure. He and Billy lifted Sean's legs. Dom pressed against him, not forcing his way inside but not pulling back any either, even when Sean jerked and moaned in pain a few times. Billy kissed Sean and whispered soothing words as Dom finally slid his entire length inside him. His gray eyes smoldered with passion and triumph. Sean wrapped his legs around Dom as the younger man began to fuck him, moving slowly deeper and deeper with each thrust. Sean felt himself hard against Dom's belly as Dom leaned down over him. As Dom moved faster, the friction of their sweaty bodies was pushing Sean close again. It only took Dom's cries of pleasure to put Sean over again.

When Dom collapsed on top of him, Sean held him and kissed his sweaty brow, reaching beside him for Billy, pulling him back into his embrace again, too. Dom slipped out of Sean and settled beside them. The exhausted trio was asleep several hours later when Elijah came to find Dom to go clubbing with him and Orlando.

Elijah was shocked momentarily but grinned at the sleeping beauties and left to tell Orlando that it would just be the two of them that night.

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THE END

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