Title: Trickery
Author: spawnstar (deadpunkx@aol.com)
Pairing: Tom SawyerXDorian Grey
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Quite PWP and slightly AU! Just having fun here ^-~
Warnings: Um, I think this fic turned out to be more graphic than my others...
Disclaimer: Characters are not mine!
Author's notes: This fic is not meant to be "accurate" in the least bit.


"So, how do you do it?" Tom asked Dorian.

"Do what?" Dorian asked.

"Get all the ladies?" Tom asked, embarrassed.

Dorian looked at him smugly and took a deep breath. "Well, Tommy, I am, for one, far more sophisticated than you." He said, raising an eyebrow.

Tom rolled his eyes, "Okay, anything else?"

" I am far more experienced in every manner." Dorian continued.

Tom put his hands on his hips indignantly, "Okay, is that it?"

"Well, no. I'm also incredibly handsome." Dorian said, blinking.

Tom looked at him and nodded with sarcasm. "Oh really?" Tom said, muttering something under his breath.

"What was that you said? Oh, I'm a liar?" Dorian said.

Tom took a step back, "How in the HELL did you hear that?"

"Just another thing to add to the list of I'm- better- than- you's." Dorian laughed.

"Oh I see. You like to belittle me eh? Well I think you're an arrogant jerk!" Tom said, he turned angrily and headed for the door.

"That suits me fine. I never meant to impress YOU anyway." Dorian said as he sat down in the armchair.

"Oh trust me, you don't." Tom said, just as he was about to walk out the door he turned and walked up to Dorian. "You know what, you have really insulted me! I've been very patient with you until now." He said, he grabbed Dorian by the collar. "I refuse to listen to you anymore!" Dorian remained completely calm, as he raised his hands to take Tom's hands off of him. Tom pulled him up by the collar and forced him to stand.

"You're such a child." Dorian said, frowning.

"Oh really?" Tom said. He released Dorian and punched him in the face. Dorian staggered back for a moment and then touched his bleeding lip. He looked quite shocked.

"Do you think that brutality will make you better than me?" Dorian said as his lip healed instantly. He drew the sword out from his cane and nicked the side of Tom's face. Tom was about to take his guns from their holsters but Dorian quickly slashed through his belt. Tom had to quickly hold his pants up. "Hey, be careful there!" Tom said, laughing nervously.

"Be careful? Why? You were going to shoot me, were you not?" Dorian asked, raising his brow as he spoke.

"Well, no. Just threaten you." Tom said, holding his pants up with one hand and brushing his long messy hair from his face with the other.

"With such a sweet face?" Dorian teased. "I wouldn't be in the least bit scared of you!"

Tom smirked. "Ooh, I'm sick of you!" Tom shouted. He walked up to Dorian and got right in his face, "SICK!"

Dorian found Tom to be very cute. He was young, energetic and he never gave up.

"I was like you once." Dorian said, his dark eyes twinkled.

"Oh really?" Tom said, his angry expression softened.

"Yes, but that was far too long ago for me to remember much about it." Dorian said, he brushed one of the locks of hair from Tom's face and looked into his eyes. Tom grew a little uneasy with the closeness. "...far too long ago..." Dorian reiterated. Then he traced his index finger down the side of Tom's face.

" Uh wait a minute..." Tom said as he stepped away from Dorian. He forgot about his pants and as he let go, they fell down to his ankles.

His face grew a faint red as he knew that Dorian noticed his plaid boxer shorts.

"Uh okay this is awkward." Tom said. "Oh come on, I know that you must have worn plaid undergarments before!" he said, stretching his arms out at each side as he spoke. He was sick of trying to hold his pants up so he kicked his pants off all the way.

"Well, no I haven't. I don't wear any undergarments." Dorian said with a laugh.

"Okay, I think you've told me way too much for one day." Tom said as he walked away. Dorian grabbed him by the arm.

"What's wrong with knowing that." Dorian said. "Does it...bother you?" he whispered in Tom's ear.

Tom wrenched his arm free and pushed Dorian up against the wall. "Now look, the only thing that bothers me is YOU!" he said. "You with your fancy clothes, and class-act!" He brought his face really close to Dorian's, "...and you even smell like roses!" He touched his nose to the side of Dorian's throat and kissed it. Dorian pushed him away,

"So now I see why hate me! You are jealous because I out-class you AND that Mina fancies me." He said.

"What?" Tom asked, feeling awkward and confused by the whole thing.

"Oh no, that's not it is it? This isn't about Mina anymore is it?" Dorian said, slowly walking up to Tom.

"Why you bastard!" Tom said, he shoved him against the wall again.

"This is just so redundant." Dorian said.

"No, not this..." Tom said. He gave Dorian a long, bruising kiss on the lips and Dorian made no attempt to break it off. Tom slipped his hand around the back of Dorian's neck to keep him as close as possible.

After Tom ended the desperate kiss, he placed his chin on Dorian's shoulder.

"How sweet, was that your first kiss?" Dorian said quietly.

"Well, actually yes." Tom said, looking into Dorian's dark eyes.

Dorian reached out to touch Tom's face but Tom avoided it and took Dorian's hand in to his own."I can't do this." Tom said, shutting his eyes for a moment.

Dorian moved in to kiss Tom, and Tom pressed the palm of Dorian's hand over his own heart. Dorian felt Tom's heart beat skip a few times as he moved closer. Dorian was very careful not to move too quickly. He brushed his lips against Tom's at first and Tom trembled with anticipation. The older man finally gave him a good gentle kiss and Tom slid his arm around Dorian and squeezed his ass with the other hand. Dorian was a bit startled and he broke the kiss off.

"You can't tell me that was the first time someone grabbed your rear." Tom said, catching his breath. He stopped squeezing Dorian's bum, but he still kept his hand on it.

"I was trying to be graceful about this Tom." Dorian said, with a disappointed look on his face.

"Well, if you are trying to show me how to seduce someone like a gentleman, that is just too much work. AND it's boring! I always heard that it's supposed to be exciting." Tom said, not taking his hand from Dorian's backside, but he released Dorian's hand.

"Oh I see. So I'm boring now?" Dorian said. " I'll take that as a challenge and not as an insult." He unbuttoned his shirt and vest. "Go on, you can touch me."

Tom was hesitant and shy at the same time. He touched Dorian's chest, teasing his skin with his fingertips. His hand stopped trembling as he explored Dorian's flesh. "Dorian, don't you think that you can take this suit off now?"

"What are you implying? So you want me to take my clothes off?" Dorian said, teasing Tom.

Tom took a deep breath, "Yes." He said.

"Very well." Dorian said as he pushed past Tom.

Dorian put his cane away and then went into his bedroom. Tom heard his shoes clink on the marble floor. He didn't know whether he should follow him or wait there. He decided to follow him a few minutes later. He probably just left, why would he want to bother with me anyway? Why do I want to bother with him? Tom thought.

He walked into the bedroom with confidence in his gait. Dorian was sitting on a velvet chair in front of a large vanity. He was looking in the mirror and fixing his eyebrows. It took Tom a few moments to realize that he was completely nude. He sat up so straight and proper. He had a well-defined build and the light cast shadows in the creases of his muscles. Tom had expected him to be much softer.

"Uh, Dorian, did you forget that I was here?" Tom said.

"No I didn't. I just caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and thought what a handsome man I am. "

"Are you serious?" Tom said, holding back laughter. Dorian raised his brow and looked sternly at Tom.

"I take that as a yes." Tom said as he walked over to Dorian. He suddenly swept him up in to his arms and placed him on the bed.

"Now that was a nasty trick! I didn't think you'd be able to lift me." Dorian said, arranging himself on the bed. Tom removed his shirt and then his boots. He took the knife out if his sock strap and sat beside Dorian. "So are you going to read me a bedtime story or do you have something else in mind." Dorian said. He straddled Dorian's hips with his thighs. "Ooh you are so rough boy." Dorian said, aroused by how forceful Tom was. "Maybe you are not as naive as I thought you to be."

"Trust me, soon all doubts you have about me will vanish." Tom said and then he leaned down and kissed Dorian hungrily. Dorian suddenly pushed him away and flipped him over onto his back so that he was on top.

"Is this a test?" Tom laughed. "I think that having to wrestle you down might be fun."

He managed to reverse their positions again. Dorian's hair fell in to his face. "You look like so sexy when you aren't picture perfect." Tom whispered.

"Well my dear boy, I will always be picture perfect." Dorian said, defensively. Tom smiled at him and then pinned him down by the wrists.

"So do you intend to rape me then?" Dorian asked, looking upset about the whole pinning-down thing.

"No." Tom said, quickly catching the hint and releasing Dorian's wrists.

"You want me to return your embrace, don't you?" Dorian said, sitting up and wrapping his arms tightly around Tom.

"Yes." Tom said, taking Dorian into his arms.

"So you are actually going to let me...lead?" Tom asked.

Dorian nodded as he laid back down in front of Tom.

"First Tom, unless you intend on staying inside me for an eternity and more, you need to use some of that oil." Dorian said, pointing to a small vial on the table.

"You leave that out like that?" Tom asked, smiling.

"Of course, why not?" Dorian replied.

He got off Dorian and removed his boxers, then he gulped and reached for the vial. He poured some of the cold, wet fluid into his hand and rubbed it all over his manhood. He was already aroused but when he actually touched himself, it caused him to have a raging hard-on. He got on top of Dorian again and positioned his legs so that he could enter him. He slowly slid in and Dorian moaned softly. Tom liked the idea of pleasuring someone who was so experienced, it felt like a true accomplishment. He drew in and out of Dorian very gently and just as Dorian was about to reached down and pleasure himself, Tom stopped him and took the task. Dorian's arched into the touch and bit his lip. Tom wanted to kiss him but it was physically impossible for him from that angle. Instead, he kissed Dorian's legs. Dorian raised his arms above his head and sank back further into the mattress and pillow. He gripped the pillow underneath his head and panted each time Tom entered him.

"Harder... Tom...hurt me..." Dorian begged.

Tom entered him harder and he while he was servicing Dorian's cock, he deliberately pushed down on the tip with his thumb. Dorian cried out and winced, but he panted for more. As Dorian's manhood began to swell a bit, Tom removed his thumb. Tom saw a few drops of pearly liquid come out of Dorian's cock, and they trickled onto his hand. He licked his hand clean and felt the savory fluid on his tongue. He was so close to his peak that he could almost taste his own cum. Dorian rested on his elbows and arched in to Tom's advances. It made things much easier for him. Tom threw his head back and came inside Dorian. After he pulled out, Dorian sat up and held Tom. Tom pulled him back down on to the bed with him and tongue kissed him. They shivered from the rush and they both breathed heavy. The smell of roses and the warmth...that is how Tom wanted to remember it...

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