hannah_chapter1: (Dom)
Title: Service with a Smile
Author: hannah_chapter
Pairing: Belldom
Rating: 18/NC-17
Summary: Fun at the gas station.
Feedback: Always happy to have it.
Disclaimer: Fiction, never happened.

Matt is sitting in his office chair, reading with his feet up when the bell rings, telling him he has a customer. He puts his book away and goes outside, putting a hand over his eyes to shield them from the bright sunlight. His eyes adjust to the light and he sees a bright red convertible parked at one of the pumps. The car door opens and a blond man, dressed only in a pair of shorts and a tight t-shirt, steps out. Matt walks up to him and holds out a hand.

"Hi, I'm Matt."

The stranger takes the offered hand.

"I'm Dom."

Matt releases the customer's hand.

"I like your car."

"Do you?"

"Yeah, that's one beautiful body," he smirks, but he's not looking at the car when he says this.

Dom smiles and leans against his car, putting himself on display.

"Thanks, I take good care of it."

"I'm sure you do. Want me to fill you up?"

"Yeah, it's been a long time since I got filled, so why don't you stick your hose in and pump away?"

Matt steps up to the pump and fills the car's tank. Dom watches him, making no attempt to hide the bulge in his shorts. Matt finishes and stares at Dom's groin, feeling a familiar stirring down below. He drags his eyes back up to the customer's face.

"Are you in a hurry to get somewhere, Dom?"

"Not really."

"I'm having a slow day, so why don't you help me pass the time? Drive your car into the bay over there and I'll give you a full service."

"Sounds good to me."

Dom drives his car into the garage bay. Matt follows him in and hits the switch on the wall, hiding them from anyone driving by. Dom gets out and sits on the hood.

"Where do you want to start?"

"Right here."

Moving between Dom's open legs, Matt grips the edge of the customer's t-shirt. Dom raises his arms and Matt pulls the shirt off, dropping it on the ground. He bends and licks the sweat from Dom's throat. Dom moans and lays back on the hood. Matt's mouth and tongue move over every last inch of his chest, tasting him, cleaning him. Matt feels fingers tangle in his hair, urging him lower.

He's happy to oblige, licking Dom's stomach and flicking his tongue in and out of his belly button. Hooking his fingers into the waistband of Dom's shorts, he tugs until the customer takes the hint and raises his hips. Matt pulls the shorts off and drops them on top of Dom's shirt. Dom's not wearing any underwear and Matt's quite happy about that.

"This is quite an impressive tool," Matt runs a fingertip over the stiff flesh.

"I hope you can handle it."

"I'm sure I can."

Matt curls his figers around Dom's cock, stroking him slowly, then dips his head and licks the other man's balls. The angle is awkward and his back begins to hurt but Matt ignores the pain, licking and fondling Dom until the other man is a babbling, begging, boneless mess. Only then does he stand and flip Dom onto his stomach.

He kneels and parts Dom's cheeks. Matt blows on the puckered hole, then begins to feast on it, enjoying the way Dom's moans change in pitch with every flick of his tongue. Dom arches his back and screams when Matt finally pulls his tongue away and thrusts two spit-soaked fingers into his rectum.

When he's sure Dom's ready for him, Matt removes his fingers and tears at his jeans, pulling them and his boxers down to his ankles. He spits in his hand, slicks up his cock and presses the tip against Dom's entrance. He leans forward and nips at Dom's earlobe.


Dom looks over his shoulder.

"Yeah, I'm ready. Service me, baby, service me good and hard."

"The customer gets what the customer wants."

Matt grabs Dom's hips and starts thrusting, going hard and deep, servicing Dom harder than he's ever been serviced before. Dom braces himself on the car and shoves back against Matt's cock, matching him thrust for thrust until he reaches boiling point. The feel of Dom's hole clenching around him is too much for Matt and he grunts and bites his lip as he fills the other man, fills him right to the brim.

Spent, he falls forward onto Dom. When he gets his breath back he raises his head and kisses Dom's neck.

"So tell me, Dom, was the service to your liking?"

"Oh yes, it was exceptional."

"I'm happy to hear it. I hope you'll come here again."

Dom turns his head and grins.

"You can count on it."


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