"O..." Elijah began, his mouth opening wide and his eyes bulging just as wide as he was about to speak. Orlando clasped his hand around Elijah's mouth and prevented anything that might've come out. Orlando smirked in success while Dom watched with a cocky grin on his face, taking his shot back and watching as Orlando jumped away, waving his hand. "Oh my GOD!" Elijah cried.
"What the fuck," Orlando murmured, sucking on his hand. "DOM!"
"One minute," Dom raised his finger, chasing his shot with a long sip of beer.
"Fucker bit me!" Orlando whinged. "It HURT!"
"Dom, oh my god...the fuck, you wore the leather pants! You said you only had the one pair, but dude, seriously, you wore them!" Elijah cried out enthusiastically. Immediately, he set about straddling Dom's hips and putting his thumbs into the loops of the pants, biting back a grin.
"If he gets to play, I want to play," Orlando muttered, sliding into the booth.
"Well then, just be as vocal as Elwood here next time," Dom murmured in a pleased tone, as Elijah slipped his fingers inside the leather pants and began to lightly stroke Dom's cock. "After all, nothing gets my attention more than a few 'oh my god's' and 'what the fuck'."
"But only from me," Elijah growled, leaning in and biting at Dom's neck.
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Date: 2004-04-28 09:47 pm (UTC)***
"O..." Elijah began, his mouth opening wide and his eyes bulging just as wide as he was about to speak. Orlando clasped his hand around Elijah's mouth and prevented anything that might've come out. Orlando smirked in success while Dom watched with a cocky grin on his face, taking his shot back and watching as Orlando jumped away, waving his hand. "Oh my GOD!" Elijah cried.
"What the fuck," Orlando murmured, sucking on his hand. "DOM!"
"One minute," Dom raised his finger, chasing his shot with a long sip of beer.
"Fucker bit me!" Orlando whinged. "It HURT!"
"Dom, oh my god...the fuck, you wore the leather pants! You said you only had the one pair, but dude, seriously, you wore them!" Elijah cried out enthusiastically. Immediately, he set about straddling Dom's hips and putting his thumbs into the loops of the pants, biting back a grin.
"If he gets to play, I want to play," Orlando muttered, sliding into the booth.
"Well then, just be as vocal as Elwood here next time," Dom murmured in a pleased tone, as Elijah slipped his fingers inside the leather pants and began to lightly stroke Dom's cock. "After all, nothing gets my attention more than a few 'oh my god's' and 'what the fuck'."
"But only from me," Elijah growled, leaning in and biting at Dom's neck.