Dinner and a Blindfold | By : boxcarglamour Category: Lord of the Rings Movies > General > Lord of the Ring Stars Views: 1156 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“I’m here, I’m here!” He was half jogging, half speed walking to Amy and Dominic.
Amy smiled when she saw the other Lord of the Rings star. “Mr. Boyd, Mr. Monaghan. I’ll show you to your table.”
Dom looked back to the entrance, but there was an older couple climbing out of a Rolls-Royce. He sighed softly, but smiled when he felt Billy put his arm around Dom’s shoulders. Dom hugged his friend before they followed Amy into the restaurant. “What in the bloody hell took ya’ so long?”
“Traffic.” Billy winked and Dom shook his head.
“Here you are, gentlemen. Your server will be with you momentarily.” Amy bowed slightly before walking away to seat the next guests.
Billy shook his has has he watched Dom for a long moment as they slid into their seats. “What’re you having?”
Dom opened his menu, as did Billy, but they both already knew what they would order, and what the other would order. Routine.
There was a man standing next to the table. He smiled as he looked to the two men. “Good evening, gentlemen. I’m sorry to interrupt, but Mr. Monaghan, you have a telephone call at the desk.”
Dom and Billy exchanged glances before Dom pushed his seat back, standing up. He fixed his jacket. “Order for me if I’m not back.” Billy nodded and continued looking at the menu. Dom followed the man to the desk. The maitre’d pointed to the phone before he walked away to give Dom his privacy.
Dominic picked up the phone. “Hello?” He half expected it to be Orlando,ViggViggo demanding an invitation to join the two for dinner.
“Mr. Monaghan?” A woman’s voice. Soft, silky. Sexy. Dominic’s eyes narrowedhe the tried to place the voice, it sounded familiar, but he couldn’t place it.
“Yes? Can I help you?”
“Meet me in the gentlemen’s bathroom in two minutes.” Click. The line went dead. Dominic stared at the phone before replacing it on the receiver. He looked around. Billy was in view, still looking over the menu. He looked in the opposite direction, to where the restrooms were located. He stared at them for a long moment. No one was moving towards them. No women, anyway. He looked back to Billy, who was now engaged in a conversation with one of the waitresses. He smiled and moved towards the restrooms. What the hell?
He moved into the men’s bathroom slowly. His eyes adjusted to the dim light of the bathroom. His hand moved to the wall, groping for a moment before he found the light switch. His fingers ran over it until it turned up and the light slowly grew brighter. He moved into the bathroom slowly, letting his eyes move around the room. It was a nice bathroom, decorated in crimson and gold. He walked to the sink, checking his reflection for a moment before he looked towards the stalls. They were floor length, so it was impossible to tell if anyone was actually in them or not. Unless they were closed, but even then, you weren’t always positive.
He brought his hand to his face, running his fingers over the stubble at his jaw. He didn’t shave. But then, he rarely shaved. He liked the scruffy look. And the girls liked it, too, apparently. He stepped away from the sink, turning his back to the door as he moved to look at the paintings on the wall. This had to be one of the fanciest bathroom’s he’s ever seen. Well, as far as a guy’s bathroom goes. He was almost positive that the female bathrooms were always this nice.
He didn’t hear the door open, or the soft footsteps on the padded carpeting. He did feel someone standing behind him before he felt a hand around his waist. He went to turn his head, but hands were on his face, keeping him looking forward. He opened his mouth to object, and then he felt the silky cloth against his cheek, and then saw it over his eyes before his vision went black. “What the-?”
“Ssh,” her voice was soft as it cooed in his ear. He had to fight his mind to be angry. But it was more of a mixture of fear and excitement. Was it the woman on the phone? Was he being kidnapped and stupid enough not to fight her? “Just relax.” He felt her lips on his neck, leaving a gentle kiss. His eyes closed when he felt her tongue slide against his skin. He sucked in a deep breath, her hands were on his hips, her body pressed against his back. “Relax. This is going to be fun.” Dom knew that she was smiling against his skin before she kissed down his neck gently. He wasn’t sure what it was - the blindfold, not knowing who she was, or the fact that they were in a public place and could get caught - maybe it was everything.
He felt her move his body slightly, pushing him forward. He stopped breathing for a moment. “It’s okay, trust me.” She pressed another kiss at the back of his neck. He took another step forward, cautious though because he couldn’t see where he was going. He felt her hands put a little pressure on his hips and he stopped moving. His hands stayed at his sides, resisting the urge to grope around him, trying to find out where he was. This is what blind feel must feel like.
Her hands moved away from his body for a moment. He heard the soft clang of the bathroom door. They were in a stall. His head turned towards the door, or at least, the sound. His ears strained to listen. A soft click. She locked it. He sucked in a breath before he tried to listen to her movements. He never heard her move back to stand in front of him. Her hands rested on his hips gently. “Who are you?”
She didn’t answer though. At least, not with words. Her lips pressed against his. Her lips were soft, delicious. She tasted like vanilla. Dom’s lips opened easily when she ran her tongue over his lips. Her kiss was soft, but passionate. It was so familiar to him, like he was kissed this way before. He raised his hands gently, careful to touch at her body lightly as his hands ran up her arms, to her neck. He cradled her neck in his hands, his thumbs running over her cheeks. Her body pressed against his, rubbing gently in response.
She broke the kiss slowly, but her face was still close to his. Dom bowed his head gently, his nose rubbing against her gently. She wo fao familiar. This was so familiar. Who was she? “Just relax,” she whispered against his lips, kissing him again.
“I don’t think I can relax,” he whispered, wanting her more.
She grinned against his lips and he leaned forward, kissing her again. Her head tilted a little, letting her tongue invade his mouth, licking his tongue, sucking on it gently. He moaned softly into her mouth. Slowly, his hands moved down her neck, running over her arms, then up her stomach until his hands were under her breasts, running his thumbs over them gently. Dom felt her reaction in her kiss, leaning against him, kissing a little harder, but it was still soft at the same time.
Her hands were on his hands, wrapping around them. She moved his hands up, cupping her breasts, guiding him. But only for a moment before she pushed them down, pressing them to his sides. She broke the kiss, but in such a way that her lips began trailing down his jaw, kissing against the stubble of his unshaven beard. She began kissing his throat, sucking on it gently. “No touching.”
She heard a soft whimper come from his throat, still kissing his neck gently. Her hands cautiously moved away from his before they slid over his waist, her fingers pushed his jacket aside, tugging on the button of his pants before it released. Slowly, one hand ran down the zipper, letting it come undone with an excruciating slowness, even for Dominic. His head leaned back against the wall, inhaling a deep breath. She pulled her mouth away from his neck slowly, her face in front of his, her lips pressed against his gently, but not pursuing more then a soft kiss.
Dominic’s mind was racing when he felt her pull away from him. He also felt her hands tug at his pants a little more until they were sliding down his knees slowly. His head dropped, to look down even though all he saw was darkness. He sucked in a deep breath before he felt her breath on his inner thigh. His hands touched the side of her face gently. He felt her lips on his cock, sucking in a deep breath as his head leaned back. His fingers stroked the side of her face gently; her tongue ran the length of his shaft. Her lips pressed against the tip, he pressed his lips closed, but he couldn’t stop the slight bucking of his hips closer to her mouth. Her tongue slid through her lips, sliding along the tip, causing him to moan. She did it again, just to see him squirm. His hand moved from her face, touching the top of her head gently. When she didn’t move his hand away, he kept it there, pressing ever so gently. It wasn’t long before she finally stopped teasing him with her kisses and licks that she brought her lips around the tip, sucking gently. He groaned, pushing his hips forward gently, and she took the hint as she swallowed more of him down, working her way up his shaft ever so slowly. Tantalizingly slow. He felt himself torn between wanting her to go faster, and wanting to just enjoy the pain of pleasure.
She sucked gently, letting him sink into the feeling of her lips around his penis. She felt his body start to relax as he leaned against the wall, his hand still stroking through her hair. He drew in a breath when he felt her tongue run along the underside of his shaft, still inside her mouth. His hand flattened against her skull, pressing it gently. She did as he wished, sucking harder. She began moving her head up and down slowly, drawing in and out, with the guide of his hand on her head. She stopped when she reached the end of his penis, sucking gently at the tip for a moment before she ran her tongue over the tip. He was so close, she could feel it. He was trying not to make noise. Or at least not that much noise.
She swirled her tongue around the tip for a moment before taking him into her mouth again, sucking gently. “Fuck,” he whispered. “I’m gonna-” but his warning was cut short when she sucked harder and he came inside her mouth. She swallowed. Every last drop before moving her head away from him slowly.
He was breathing heavily, still leaning against the stall. He felt her hands at his legs, rubbing gently before she began to pull his pants up for him. “How considerate,” he said, out of breath. Her lips pressed to his cheek, leaving a gentle kiss. She buttoned his pants, drawing the zipper up slowly. She pressed her lips against his, another soft kiss.
“We’ll have to do this again, sometime,” she whispered. Dom’s head lifted to where he imagined her face was so that he could look at her. He felt her finger against his lips, running over it gently. She leaned in, kissing the corner of his lips.
“Keep the blindfold. As a souvenir.” Before he had time to react, he heard the door unclick and open. He reached up, pulling the blindfold off, but she was already out of the stall. He moved into the open area, but no one was there, the door swinging shut. He took a split second to make sure he looked decent before he moved out of the bathroom. If she was still there, she blended into the crowd.
Dom exhaled a deep breath, looking down to check his outfit. He moved back to the table, shoving the blindfold into his pants pocket.
Billy stared at him when he finally sat down. “That must’ve been some phone call. Yer all flushed.”
Dom looked up, staring at Billy for a long moment before he just managed a nod. “You could say that. Did you order?”
“Yeah. Chef’s specialty.”
Dom grinned. “Thanks. So, how’s the new movie going?”
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