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fox_confessor) wrote2003-02-17 08:50 pm
fox_confessor) wrote2003-02-17 08:50 pm
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Fic: Intermission II (3/4)
Disclaimer: A work of fiction; the recognizable people in the story belong to themselves and have never performed the actions portrayed here. I do not know the actors nor am I associated with them in any way. If you are underage, please do not read this story. I am not making any profit from these stories, nor do I mean any harm.
see part 1 for the stuff that goes up here.
Billy followed Dominic through the lobby to the bank of elevators. Stepping on along with a family of four and another couple, Dominic was pushed to the back, away from Billy.
"So, what floor is everyone going to?" Billy called out cheerily as the door closed. Closest to the buttons, he was happy to play lift operator.
"Ten."
"Six."
"Daddy, you said I could push the buttons!"
Billy burst out laughing, his eyes crinkling, and Dominic couldn't help but to laugh along. Moving away from the panel, he called out, "Well, come here lad."
The little boy stepped up shyly and pressed "ten" and "six". The car began to move. Billy smiled at him and said,"I'm on the 28th. Can you get that for me?"
The little boy again stuck out his finger but hit the "18" instead. His father said, "No, Ryan. That's 18. Which is 28?"
The boy tried again, hitting "25" this time. Dominic rolled his eyes, suppressing a groan.
Billy stuck his finger out and hit the "19". "Was that it?"
The little boy giggled, shaking his head "no". Out came his finger and "24" was hit.
"Nah, I think not that one either. How about this one?" As Billy hit the "22", he cut his eyes to Dominic. Dominic covered his face with his hands, shaking his head from side to side.
The little boy squealed in response. His brother, who had been clinging to his mother, suddenly jumped forward to press a button. Billy and Ryan started giggling.
The car stopped at the 6th floor and the other couple got off. As the door began to close, Dominic moved over to stand nearer the door, crossing his arms over his chest. When the car began to move again, Billy turned his head to smirk at him, then said, "You know, boys, you still haven't hit my floor. Perhaps we should hit all of them to make sure I get there."
The two boys laughed, attacking the panel and hitting every button.
The car jerked to a stop and the door opened onto the ninth floor. The boys stepped back against their parents' legs, covering their mouths with their hands as they looked up at Billy, all three of them giggling.
The door slid shut, moved then opened onto the tenth floor.
"C'mon, silly boys." Their mother herded them out as they waved good-bye to Billy.
The doors shut again and the car moved up to the next floor, opening onto the eleventh floor.
As the doors began to shut, Dominic took a step forward, resting his hand on Billy's waist and rubbing his erection against Billy's backside. Leaning in to Billy's ear, he whispered, "you. are going to be. so. sorry." punctuating each word with a thrust of his hips.
Billy started laughing harder as the car stopped on the twelfth floor.
tbc...
another cracked out fic post, unbeta'd--as I wouldn't subject her to it--and completely, utterly untrue.
see part 1 for the stuff that goes up here.
Billy followed Dominic through the lobby to the bank of elevators. Stepping on along with a family of four and another couple, Dominic was pushed to the back, away from Billy.
"So, what floor is everyone going to?" Billy called out cheerily as the door closed. Closest to the buttons, he was happy to play lift operator.
"Ten."
"Six."
"Daddy, you said I could push the buttons!"
Billy burst out laughing, his eyes crinkling, and Dominic couldn't help but to laugh along. Moving away from the panel, he called out, "Well, come here lad."
The little boy stepped up shyly and pressed "ten" and "six". The car began to move. Billy smiled at him and said,"I'm on the 28th. Can you get that for me?"
The little boy again stuck out his finger but hit the "18" instead. His father said, "No, Ryan. That's 18. Which is 28?"
The boy tried again, hitting "25" this time. Dominic rolled his eyes, suppressing a groan.
Billy stuck his finger out and hit the "19". "Was that it?"
The little boy giggled, shaking his head "no". Out came his finger and "24" was hit.
"Nah, I think not that one either. How about this one?" As Billy hit the "22", he cut his eyes to Dominic. Dominic covered his face with his hands, shaking his head from side to side.
The little boy squealed in response. His brother, who had been clinging to his mother, suddenly jumped forward to press a button. Billy and Ryan started giggling.
The car stopped at the 6th floor and the other couple got off. As the door began to close, Dominic moved over to stand nearer the door, crossing his arms over his chest. When the car began to move again, Billy turned his head to smirk at him, then said, "You know, boys, you still haven't hit my floor. Perhaps we should hit all of them to make sure I get there."
The two boys laughed, attacking the panel and hitting every button.
The car jerked to a stop and the door opened onto the ninth floor. The boys stepped back against their parents' legs, covering their mouths with their hands as they looked up at Billy, all three of them giggling.
The door slid shut, moved then opened onto the tenth floor.
"C'mon, silly boys." Their mother herded them out as they waved good-bye to Billy.
The doors shut again and the car moved up to the next floor, opening onto the eleventh floor.
As the doors began to shut, Dominic took a step forward, resting his hand on Billy's waist and rubbing his erection against Billy's backside. Leaning in to Billy's ear, he whispered, "you. are going to be. so. sorry." punctuating each word with a thrust of his hips.
Billy started laughing harder as the car stopped on the twelfth floor.
tbc...
another cracked out fic post, unbeta'd--as I wouldn't subject her to it--and completely, utterly untrue.