Dom was struggling with control from the moment he entered Vel’s home, seeing him in that vest and skirt brought him to the edge. The way the vest hugged Vel’s upper body, the skirt showing the curve of his ass. With his previous outfits Dom had never seen Velorn’s tattoo and piercing, but to Dom they showed a more free, wild side that was putting his mind through the ringer. Walking behind him he could only continuously scan his body as Vel slightly lifted his skirt to walk easier. Dom was kinda glad for the little break he got in his car, but felt a even better getting out quickly to be near Velorn again. It was interesting to find out someone as gentle as Velorn was a bartender and waiter at a club, but it all added to his personality. He felt bad when he saw Velorn’s face sink as he told him he didn’t drink, but he couldn’t break the progress he’d made in the past few years. It made it okay seeing his face light up when he joked around and talk with his friends. 

     When Vel asked if anyone needed anything and Dom looked around to see everyone wearing pajamas he knew he had to ask for clothes. He knew he was a pretty big guy compared to Vel, but it got him excited that’d he’d be in Vel’s room and maybe wearing Vel’s clothes. Being enveloped in his scent. Walking behind Velorn up the stairs Dom’s hands began to twitch, wanting to grab Vel, to feel him up and hear the noises he’d make. He was struggling to keep it together. When Velorn stuttered trying to speak he knew he was fucked. 

     As Velorn looked through his dresser and bent down for the bottom drawer you could tell he didn’t noticed the way his skirt rid up his thighs and the bottom of his arched ass peeked out at Dom. All Dom could do was watch him and bite his lip to not let out the groan that threatened to spill out as he adjusted himself in his jeans. When he finally turned and gave Dom the clothes Dom jumped at the chance to hide out in the bathroom for a bit. As he was taking off his hoodie though, he caught a glimpse of the razors and waxes Vel had on the shelf of the bath tub, and Dom lost himself. He grabbed hold of Vel’s shirt in his left hand and pulled down his zipper to grab his c*ck with the right. He slowly stroked his c*ck as he let himself be enveloped by Velorn’s sweet scent that dripped from the t-shirt. As he continued stroking he slowly tightened his grip and fastened his pace as he got so close to the edge. Dom needed something just a little more as he thought of Vel’s body bent over the counter in front of him, moaning his name as he fucked him. He slammed his hand on the counter from frustration, he needed something more,” What the fuck,” he thought to himself. He thought of Vel changing just outside the bathroom when he heard a knock. “Are you okay in there Dom? Do you need help?” Vel asked Dom. “Fuck that’s it, that’s what I needed.” Dom thought to himself, he bit back the way he wanted to moan out Velorn’s name as he released in his hand. Hearing Vel say his name, ask him is he needed help, it just added to the image in his mind and pushed him, flying over the edge. 

     He cleared his throat a bit and faked a groan before he spoke,” I’m all good in here, gotta say though, the wood on this cabinet is some tough shit.” He cleaned his hand and using some sanitizer and smiled as he heard Velorn’s laugh outside the door. “Thank you, I think. It was expensive so I’d hope so.” Velorn replied to Dom’s comment. Dom was quickly finished changing and rubbed his toe to make it look red as he spoke,” Yeah, the way it felt seems like you got your money’s worth.” Dom folded his clothes and opened the bathroom door to see Vel sitting on his bed waiting for Dom. He’s switched to some short silk shirts and a small tank top, and the jewelry on his belly button was just a plain gold ball instead of the decorative one. Dom noticed the way the dark paint on his toes matched his forest eyes and the way the fluff of the house shoes made his skin look smoother. “Here, I’ll take those.” Velorn reached and took the clothes from Dom’s hands. As Vel turned and walked to set the clothes on his nightstand Dom saw how the clothes complimented his shapely body. “Jesus,” Dom thought,” I just got rid of it and he’s brought it back again.” He walked towards the door of Vel’s room and opened it waiting for Vel to go through before he did.

     Once they made it down, Dom took a seat on the empty loveseat. “Heyyy what took you guys so longgg?” Matt asked them. Dom’s cheeks brightened a bit, but no one other than Mik noticed. “Dom hit his toe when he was changing so it took him a minute.” Velorn answered him. Immediately Mik burst out laughing and Dom glared at her. She started laughing even harder when everyone but Dom looked at her oblivious and confused.

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     Velorn was very confused as Mik laughed loudly. He looked around for a seat to take and blushed when he saw the only seat available was next to Dom. Velorn walked over and sat crosslegged next to with his arms on his knees to hold up his head. 

     They group continued talking for some time when Mik asked,“V, my bestest friend in the wholeeee world. Can you pleaseeee go grab some McDonald’s? I’m hungry and it’s all that’s open.” The others murmured little drunk yes’ as he stood up to grab a sweater.

     He was searching for a hoodie that matched, but all his blues were slightly off. “You know Vel you could wear my white one, and I’ll drive. You seem pretty tired as is.” He heard Dom sat behind him. Velorn spun around shocked and just nodded rapidly, not really knowing what he was saying, just going with the shock wave. Dom was laughing in his mind as he handed Dom his white hoodie, and Velorn was busy squealing in his mind that had red alarms flashing from his excitement. His blush was almost matching a tomato as he slipped it over his head. All Velorn could smell was Dom, his scent mixed the woods, the rain, and what seemed to be cinnamon. The hoodie was so big on Velorn it almost covered his shorts and the sleeves were well passed his hand. He looked up at Dom smiling before using the extra sleeve to clap. As he was showing off though, his arms got stuck, tied together by the sleeves behind his head. Dom laughed loudly as he moved closer to help Velorn,” Stop moving around, I’ll get it.” Dom told him. Velorn immediately froze when Dom used his hands on Velorn’s waist to him backwards some and stop his confused movements. He could feel Dom’s body heat emanating from him to Velorn’s back, and the firm grip his hands had on Velorn put together to form a combination that made his ass twitch backwards a bit towards Dom. “Oh lord, I hope he didn’t notice that.” Velorn thought to himself as he chewed on his lip. “Alright, there you you go. No let’s go feed the crazy mob downstairs,” Dom teased behind him as his hands brought Velorn’s to his side. Velorn could feel Dom breath on his neck and it made him shiver as he laugh and they started their way downstairs.

     In the car Velorn struggled not let his mind wander. He was wearing Dom’s hoodie, sitting in Dom’s car, on their way to a food place. He thought about the warm, firm grip Dom’s hands had over the hoodie when he was helping Velorn with the sleeves. Velorn started to think about how it was feel if he gripped his thighs and stared at the hand Dom had resting on the console. His hand twitched a bit trying to think of what Dom’s reaction would. Velorn slowly grabbed the hand and he could feel Dom’s gaze on him as he placed the hand on his thigh. All Dom did was squeeze it a bit making Velorn gasp quietly. However no less than a second later Dom took his hand back which made Velorn’s heart sink. “So he doesn’t like me at all then,” Velorn though to himself. He slightly dropped his head as he played with the sleeves of the hoodie to hide his eyes tearing and bit his bottom lip to stop its trembling. He could feel his face heating from the pressure of not crying when he wanted to and he hoped his face was a regular blush instead of a splotchy red. 

     When they arrived back at the house with the food Velorn, hung up the hoodie on the coat rack where Dom could see it. He thought for a second where he would sit considering he’d just feel worse sitting near Dom. When he walked into the living room and saw that Matt’s seat next to Mik was open, he set the McDonald’s on the table, slipped off his house shoes, and sat down, cuddling up to her and resting his head on her shoulder with his eyes closed. He could feel Dom glancing at him at times as he rested against Mik, but knowing those glances were just friendly concern only hurt worse.