Chapter 8: Danil

In the last twenty-four hours, I have discovered that clock watching does not make time go quicker. You would swear that I was going on vacation, or that it was Christmas, with how excited I am, but nope, I am just excited to be seeing Dom later, and his toy.

"Danil." Hearing my name, I turn in the direction of the voice and see Rory in the corner of the coffee shop, slightly raising from his seat and waving to me.

Making my way over to him, I draw him into a hug before taking a seat opposite him.

"I ordered you an iced tea. I told them to look out for you so they should bring it over." Rory says.

"Good memory, and that is perfect. Thanks."

Mine and Rorys date might not have gone as well as we both wanted, but we had instead become good friends. I know that Ambrose and Remy had hoped that our friendship would grow into more, but both Rory and I know that we are better off as friends.

"So how was your hiking trip?" Rory asks as he takes a sip of his own drink.

"It was really good. The weather was beautiful."

"Are we ever going to meet this elusive friend of yours?" Rory asks.

"Well, now that you mention it… Are you free on the weekend?"

"If I'm not, I can be. I am dying to meet this person who has stolen you from Ambrose, Remy, and myself," Rory replies, and there is a smile tugging at his lips.

"He hasn't stolen me from you guys." I laugh back.

"You're joking, right? We went from seeing you every week to maybe every other week and even those visits have been quick."

"Okay, you might have a point. But fingers crossed you will all like each other and we can all go out together."

"Well doesn't that sound lovely. You sitting there making out with a boyfriend while the three of us have to watch. Sounds like a hoot." But again, Rory is smiling at me, enjoying the fact that he is teasing me.

"We wouldn't," I reply, but I am not sure how true that statement actually is, because Dom and I have never been out in public.

"We'll see," Rory states. "Anyway, when you have the details just text the group."

"Will do."

Rory and I spend the next hour or so catching up, and its nice. I'd forgotten how well the two of us get along. But by the end, I'm itching to leave and have to consciously make sure that I don't twitch. I have plans for tonight and need to make sure that I have everything ready. If Dom is going to bring his toy, then I want to make it a night to remember, for both of us.

"That is the third time you have looked at your watch in the last five minutes, do you need to be somewhere?" Rory asks.

"Sorry, but I need to get going. I have plans for tonight."

"I was about to ask what the plans are, but from your smirk, I can guess." Rory says, smiling over to me.

"Yeah." I confirm and get up from my chair "See you soon."

Rory gets up from his seat and takes a step towards me and pulls me into a hug goodbye before sitting back into his seat and I turn and walk out of the coffee shop

Opening my apartment door, I quickly look around and see that the living area is tidy enough, but its not the living room I'm interested in. It's the bedroom. Making my way over, I push open the door and have a look around.

I made the bed this morning before heading to work, with fresh sheets and a small throw pillow in the center of the bed. I thought that Dom might need the extra support, if he agrees to do what I have planned.

Placing my messenger bag on the bed, I pull out the candles that I purchased on the way home and set them on the bedside tables. They are the big church candles in different heights. I am hoping that not having the harsh lights on will relax Dom.

With everything set up, I head back into the living room to wait. My nervous excitement makes me pace my apartment. I have never felt like this with anyone before. But then Dom is special. When the apartment buzzer finally sounds, I jump, even though I was expecting it. Pushing the button to let him in, I quickly go into the bedroom and light the candles.

I'm standing at my apartment door as Dom knocks, and I open it so quickly that I see Dom jump, but he's finally here. Standing there in jeans and a shirt. An outfit that I am going to enjoy peeling him out of.

"Were you standing there?" Dom asks as he walks into my apartment.

"I have been looking forward to seeing you," I reply as I pull him into a kiss.

"Me too," Dom replies.

Taking his free hand, I led him straight towards the bedroom. This wasn't part of my original plan, but now that he's here, I need him, and I'm not able to wait.

"No dinner first?" Dom asks, but I can hear amusement in his voice.

"Oh, I want to eat," I say over my shoulder, and see the blush that tints Dom's cheeks.

I hear the gasp as we enter the bedroom, when Dom sees the candles, and the soft amber light that it bathes the room in.

"Danil," Dom gasps.

"Do you want to put your bag down?" I ask, letting go of Doms hand.

Dom walks over to a chair I have in the corner and places his bag on it before turning to face me, and my breath catches in my throat. The light from the candles causes shadows to dance across his face, and I have no idea how it's possible, but he looks even more handsome.

Striding over to him, I push my hand into his hair so that my hand is cupping the back of his head, and pull him to me. Our lips connect. He parts his lips for me and my tongue sweeps into his mouth, twisting and turning with his own, and I think I can taste a hint of mint.

"You brushed your teeth," I say as I break the kiss and lean back.

"Well…" Dom starts but doesn't elaborate anymore, and I get the feeling that he's just as excited as I am for tonight.

Raising my hands, I slowly begin to unbutton his shirt, pulling it out of his jeans. Splaying the shirt open, I run my finger down the center of his chest before leaning forward and placing a kiss on his pec.

Not able to stop myself, I take his nipple into my mouth, sucking lightly on the little bud, and am rewarded with a moan from Dom, and it's music to my ears. I am beginning to discover how responsive and vocal Dom is, and its wonderful.

Needing to have more of Dom, I let go of his nipple and slowly make my way down his torso, placing kisses as I go. When I am on my knees in front of him, I pop the button on his jeans and pull down the zipper, pushing it open. Dom's cock is hard and I can see it straining against the fabric of his underwear.

Leaning into the opening, I push my nose into the fabric and inhale deeply. Relishing in the scent that is all Dom. Leaning back, I grab the edge of his jeans and underwear. I push them down his legs, watching as his cock springs free.

Not caring that Dom's jeans and underwear are currently around his ankles, I lean back in and run my tongue up his length, licking up the bead of pre-cum that is already sitting at the tip of his cock. His hands instantly push into my hair, and I feel the pressure on the side of my scalp. Taking this as a sign, I run my tongue up his cock again, but when I get to the tip I enclose my mouth around it. My tongue teases the slit.

Needing to take my time, I move slowly down his length. Loving the weight of him. More moans escape from Dom as I continue my journey. When I feel his cock hit the back of my throat, I hold still for a moment before starting to move, sliding back and forth against his length. Dom's fingers grab my hair tighter and tighter. His moans get louder, and just when I think he is close, I let go of his dick with a pop.

"Danil," Dom breathes heavily.

"You aren't coming yet," I say, looking up at him. And before he can protest, I kiss the tip of his cock, and turn my attention to his shoes. I quickly pull them off, along with his socks, jeans and underwear. Getting back to my feet, I stand in front of him and slip his shirt off. Finally, he is standing there naked. He is breathing hard.

Dom reaches out to me, and just when I think that he is going to start relieving me of my own clothes, I feel his hand on my crotch, rubbing my own painfully hard dick through the fabric of my jeans.

"Do I get a taste?" Dom asks, his voice thick with want.

"That depends," I ask. "You bring your toy?"

"You asked me to," Dom states.

"Get it, then."

Dom shifts to the side and slides the zipper open on his bag, and I see it, the cock lying on top. I had guessed he would have buried it underneath his clothes, and it makes me wonder if he'd been having the same thoughts as me, and so wanted easy access to it.

Its smaller than my own cock, but not by much. I can see the veins running along its hard flesh coloured length. Dom picks it up and shows me, and I take it from him. It's heavier than I thought and firm to the touch.

"Nice," I say as I hand it back over to him. "Get on the bed." Dom goes to place it back into his bag. "No, take it with you."

Dom hesitates for a moment before following my instructions, and moves around me to climb on the bed, resting his head on the throw pillow.

"The lube's beside you," I state, pointing to the bottle on the side table next to the candles. "Prep it."

Dom picks up the lube and pops the top, squeezing some onto his hand and starting to rub it all over the toy cock. But his eyes never leave my own, especially as I start to open my own shirt. Dom licks his lips as I push my shirt over off my shoulders and deposit it on the floor.

"See something you like?" I ask as seductively as I can.

"Definitely," Dom replies, and I don't think he realizes, but he licks his lips again.

"Good. Now, I think that toy has enough lube on it. Why don't you show me how you use it?"

"What?!" Dom stammers back.

"I want to watch you prep yourself for me," I tell him straight out, and love how the red tint on his cheeks mixes with the amber glow of the candles.

Dom doesn't say anything more but doesn't move either, just keeps staring at me. Needing to give him encouragement, I pop open the button on my jeans and slowly pull down the zipper.

Pausing, I look over at Dom. His eyes have widened slightly, waiting for me to push down my jeans.

"You don't get to see any more until I see you using your toy," I say over to him as I take my hands off my jeans.

The noise Dom makes at my statement has my dick getting harder, I didn't even realize that was possible. It's crying out to be touched, but I continue to stand there stoically, Dom still hasn't moved.

"Dom," I say softly.

Finally it registers with Dom that my show won't continue until he uses his toy. Taking a deep breath, he spreads his legs before pulling his feet up so they are flat on the bed. He still hesitates before placing the toy at his entrance.

Looking up, Dom locks eyes with me, and now that he's finally moving, I begin to push my jeans and underwear down. Going as slowly as I can to put on a show. Kicking them to the floor when I get to my ankles.

Dom has slowly pushed the toy into himself, and I know he is taking his time, allowing himself to adjust.

Taking a step towards the bed, I see Dom pause and take a deep breath. Holding it as he wonders what I'm going to do. Without saying anything, I lean over and pick up the bottle of lube.

Flipping open the bottle, I squirt some into my hand, before tossing it back onto the bed and wiping it all over my dick, which has been standing at attention since I pushed down my jeans.

"Is that all you do?" I ask over to Dom, who has stopped moving.

"No," Dom stammers back.

"Show me, please. ‘Cause you look so incredibly hot right now," I tell him, hoping it will make him start sliding the toy in and out.

Dom slowly lets out his breath and begins to move the toy in and out of himself, and oh fuck what a sight it is. No longer able to stand it, I began to stroke my own dick. Matching Dom's movements. A moan falls from Doms mouth and for a moment I'm jealous that it's not me making him make that noise, but I will, soon.

"Don't come," I demand, because I am the only thing in this room that is going to make him come.

Dom nods his head and looks over to me, and a smile spreads across his face at the sight of me standing at the end of the bed pleasuring myself.

"Having fun?" Dom says breathlessly.

"You have no idea." Never once slowing the pace on my dick.

Dom starts to move the toy faster, shifting his body to change the angle, and on his next thrust in, I know he hits his prostate with the moan or yelp that escapes him, and the way his body arches off the bed. Dom breaks his eye contact with me, closes his eyes and leans back on the pillows. I thought him using the toy while looking at me was hot, well its nothing compared to this. He is lost in the moment, and its too much.

My original plan had been to stand here and just watch Dom pleasure himself, but that moan, or moans now, has changed the plan. I need to be inside him. I need to be the one wringing out his moans of pleasure, not some dildo.

With one stride I'm at the edge of the bed again. Doms eyes are still closed, so he hasn't seen me move. In fact, he's so lost in the sensation of the toy that I don't even think he feels me as I kneel on the bed and move in between his legs. My dick feels like it's straining to get inside him.

I wait a few more seconds, my eyes transfixed on the toy as it moves in and out. When I see it slide out and its almost to the tip, I reach over, taking hold of Dom's wrist and moving the toy completely out of the way, finally moving my dick inside, and oh God he feels good. He's not as tight as the first time, the toy having worked its magic, but his skin against me feels….

"Fuck!" I shout out, and pull out so fast that it jolts Dom, before I move back from him.

"Danil?" Dom questions, an edge of worry to his voice.

"Shit, Dom I am so sorry," I mumble, not believing how stupid I have just been. I was so lost in getting into him, I forgot the fucking condom.

"Sorry?" Dom responds having no idea what the hell is going on.

"No condom," I reply, and wait for Dom to go crazy, calling me a few choice names that I know I deserve, but instead he smiles.

"It felt good. So good," Dom tells me.

"Yeah it did," I confirm, and try to find the condom on the bed. I'm sure it was here.

"Well…" Dom starts, and my eyes snap over to him, to see him staring at me. The want is clear in his eyes, as he bites his bottom lip.

"Dom, what are you saying?" Because that sounded like an invitation to continue, one my dick is very interested in accepting.

"We haven't discussed it," Dom starts, "but before you it was only girls, and not many, and I was always careful."

Holy shit, is he saying what I think he is saying. Bareback. Fuck.

"I have always used condoms too," I tell him. "Plus, I'm taking Prep."

"Then get your fucking dick back inside me and make me see stars," Dom demands, which might be the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me.

I reach over to the lube bottle, pick it up and squirt some into my hand, wiping it over my dick again. Placing myself between his legs, I grab hold of my dick and shuffle forward so that it's right at his entrance, and I push in, slowly. I need to savor this moment.

"Oh God," Dom mumbles.

We haven't stopped looking at each other, but as I push myself inside, he closes his eyes and leans back on the pillow.

"Dom, you feel so good," I tell him as I place a kiss on his knee.

"Less talk, more moving please," Dom states, his words coming out in one quick sentence.

"Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are when you're bossy?" I ask him.

But before he's able to reply to me, I thrust in so that I am fully seated in him, pausing for only seconds before I start to move. Sliding in and out of him. I knew that going bareback with someone was going to feel amazing, and I am glad its with Dom. The way he feels around me is everything I ever imagined and more.

On my next thrust, I stop and lean over him, needing to taste him. I lock my lips with his, connecting us in every way possible. Dom kisses me back, our tongues dancing around together. Breaking the kiss, I don't lean back like before, instead I place my hands on either side of his shoulders. I need to be able to see his face when I make him come.

Increasing my rhythm, I slide in and out of him faster, causing more moans to fall from Dom's lips. Moans that are all mine, because of me, and it makes me go faster, thrusting deeper until I hit his prostate, making him arch off the bed, and oh God the change in angle.

Pausing my movements, I lean back while grabbing a pillow. "Raise your hips?" I ask, and Dom complies. I slide the pillow under him, changing his angle, and I begin moving again. Sliding in and out of him, pegging his prostate with each thrust in. Dom is becoming more and more vocal.

I can feel my orgasm beginning and so I slow down, I need Dom to come first. Reaching over, I take his dick in my hands and start to rub him in time with my thrusts. Dom moans louder at the double stimulation and his ass clenches around me, as he yells out my name, coming all over my hand and chest.

Speeding up, I lean back and place my hands on Dom's knees, giving myself the extra support. My orgasm builds, and with one final thrust forward, it grips me, and I fill Dom with my cum, his name falling from my lips. I crash on top of him, smearing his cum between us. Both of us breathe heavily.

"That was…." I mumble into his chest.

"Yeah," Dom replies, as I feel him run his hand up and down my back.

We stay like this, my dick softening inside him, and eventually I pull myself out of Dom, rolling onto my side and taking him with me. I need to go clean us up, but first I need to hold him, hold the man I think I have completely fallen in love with.