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Hugo sat in Elrond's chair waiting to do yet another retake. All the Fellowship was sitting around him. It was taking some time because the Ring had to be reset to the way it was before Gimli tried to break it. He was bored and hot with all these damn robes on. His wig itched and his crown was tight too.
He looked over at Viggo. Hell, might as well call him Aragorn. For all intents and purposes, he WAS Aragorn, tromping all over the place in his costume, taking it home with him, being Aragorn all the time. Those cool blue eyes he hid behind watched and seemed to file away things. Hugo wondered what mystery he hid behind the facade.
Then he looked over at Sean, who shed his character along with his costume. He was quiet and shy, only coming to life when you asked him about football or if you got him drunk enough at the pub. He suspected Sean was a volcano of passion when you got past that quiet exterior.
He meant to find the answer to both mysteries. It was something he loved doing, choosing a few of the people he worked with and unraveling their mysteries. He had done it with Russell years ago. Russell was simple, but so damned passionate. No hidden layers there. He was glad Russell had come so far. Then there was Keanu. That might have been one he'd have been better off leaving alone. Keanu almost broke his heart. Keanu had been so achingly beautiful that Hugo hadn't been able to resist him. But Keanu was fatally wounded, and he didn't even know it. River's death had destroyed him, but his body still walked and talked. Hugo still hurt when he thought of his time with Reeves.
He watched them both. He supposed he should choose one of them. It would seem unlikely that he'd get to explore both of them. As he watched Sean, he thought perhaps Bean would be the best choice. Besides, it gave him a little shiver every time the man licked his lower lip. And his eyes! To watch them in ecstasy would be… fuck, he was getting hard under all these horrid robes just thinking about it.
He shifted his attention to the other man. Like looking at him was going to calm his insane libido. He was male beauty as the scraggy Strider. He sat there as if he were the most comfortable person in the world. Hell, his makeup never even ran. Then his insane libido kicked in again, and he wondered if Viggo made noises when he came. He slid a hand under his royal robes to adjust his aching cock.
This had to stop!
Finally, they were ready to do the scene again. He hoped he remembered his lines. John whacking on that rock was giving him a headache.
****
Hugo made his way to the pub. He had never been so glad to get into his own clothes and out of costume. Today had been long, eternally long, especially after his pondering about Viggo and Sean. Of course, they were the first two people he saw when he entered the pub. They both sat at the bar, nursing drinks and watching the television. Must be football for Bean to be so intent on it.
"Hugo, join us." Viggo waved him over. The two of them seemed so comfortable together that he had a fleeting thought that the two of them might be closer than just friends. He sat between them and ordered a beer. Sean was so immersed in football that he just nodded at Hugo without even looking his way. Conversation was nonexistent, but Hugo didn't find it awkward or uncomfortable. Just nice and quiet.
The quiet ended when the hobbits and the elfboy showed up, giggling and chattering. Orlando came over and kissed Bean on top of the head.
"How are you old men tonight?"
Sean didn't even bother to acknowledge the younger man.
"We're good, Bloom, how are you little pups doing?" Viggo smiled evilly at Orlando and popped him on the butt as he turned to go back to the table with Elijah. Hugo decided he had missed a lot hanging around his trailer too much.
Finally, the game was over and Sean turned to Hugo and smiled, his eyes crinkling in the corners in a way that made Hugo's chest tight. "Hello, sorry I was rude, but I can't ever tear my eyes from a good game. Let me buy you a drink."
The three of them chatted for a bit, and finally, Sean said, "Hugo, Viggo is taking me on one of his fishing trips tomorrow night. Wanna come with us? Okay if Hugo comes, Vig?"
"Fishing?" Hugo was surprised. He didn't know why. This was Aragorn/Viggo, wasn't it?
"You know, fish in a stream sort of thing? Cold food and warm water?" Sean was obviously very impressed with the great outdoors.
Hugo answered dryly, "I do know what fishing is, Bean."
Hugo could have sworn he saw a look pass between the two of them. Probably his imagination.
****
After shooting was done the next afternoon, Hugo showed up at Viggo's trailer. He and Sean were loading some gear in the Jeep. Sleeping bags and fishing gear. Coolers and bags. Hugo just had some outdoor clothes to add, and they were off. They drove to a wilderness area and parked. They hiked to the stream, hauling all their gear on their backs. It was late afternoon. Darkness fell quickly, but not before they had found enough wood to start a small fire.
They went fishing, but no one caught anything. They did laugh a lot. And the night was beautiful with its insects buzzing and frogs singing all around and the stars bright in the inky sky. It was late when they decided to give up on fishing and sit around the fire. The night was getting cool, and the glowing campfire felt good.
Sean looked at Viggo, who nodded. "Hugo, Viggo and I came out here to… well, we… fuck, Viggo. You tell him." Hugo could have sworn he saw a blush on the blonde's face in the firelight.
"We came out here to consummate the relationship that most everyone thinks we have anyway. We talked about it and decided to share it with you. I don't know if you're interested. If you aren't, well, we'll sit around the fire and enjoy this perfect night. If you are, well, if you are, I expect we are all in for a night we won't ever forget. Which is it to be?"
Hugo didn't say anything for a moment. This was certainly not what he had expected. But it certainly was what he had wanted. He just hadn't thought he could be so lucky.
"Never thought I could be this lucky. There's no way I'd turn you two down." He smiled at Sean, who looked nervous. He touched Sean's hand. Without taking his eyes from Sean's green eyes, he lifted the blonde's hand to his lips, kissing it gently. He saw heat leap into the other man's eyes until they looked like emerald fire. He kissed the tender underside of Sean's wrist. Hugo shivered at the quiet growl he made.
Viggo watched quietly, not saying or doing anything as Sean leaned toward Hugo and kissed him, his lips barely touching Hugo's at first, then he put his hand behind Hugo's head and pulled him close. His tongue invaded Hugo's mouth, and Hugo met it with equal passion, licking and sucking, teasing him. Hugo was so wrapped up in the kiss he didn't even realize Viggo had moved until he felt hands touch his shoulders, massaging them. Warm lips touched the back of his neck as he and Sean paused in their kiss to breathe. He felt goosebumps run down his arms. He leaned back into Viggo's embrace, loving the feel of the strong arms that wrapped around him. Viggo shifted his position so his legs were on either side of Hugo.
Sean crawled up between Hugo's legs like a big cat. He kissed him, then kissed Viggo over Hugo's shoulder. Then Sean began to undress Hugo, unbuttoning his shirt all the way down, running his hands over sensitive nipples and down a ticklish stomach. He unbuttoned his jeans and made a sound when he saw that Hugo had nothing under his jeans but a hard-on. He slid his hand down, touching dark hair, touching smooth skin. Hugo gasped as Viggo turned his head for a searing kiss. He almost screamed when he felt Sean's hot mouth close over his head. His hips lifted on their own. Viggo was still kissing him, and his hands were teasing nipples and down his belly. Hugo actually thought he might die when he felt Viggo's hand on his cock and then Sean's mouth came down over his cock and Viggo's fingers.
"Let's move to the sleeping bags," Viggo said, but they didn't move. Instead, Hugo's breath caught in his throat as Sean took him all the way into the back of his mouth, and Viggo put his hands on Sean's head. Hugo came in Sean's mouth, groaning and bucking his hips, almost embarrassed he hadn't lasted longer, but not quite. He relaxed finally, spent and lazy, and smiled at Sean.
Sean and Viggo were just getting warmed up though, and he knew he was going to get to watch. Until he was able to join them, anyway. He smiled as Viggo pulled Sean over to the sleeping bag. Viggo seemed to swoop down onto the smiling Sean like a hawk, kissing him and kissing him and kissing him, until Sean was just moaning and whimpering. Viggo began to undress Sean, pulling and tugging impatiently at his clothes. When Sean was finally naked, Viggo slithered out of his own clothing at an amazing speed. Hugo just stared at the beauty of both of them, one light and one dark, as Viggo lay down on top of Sean, stretching himself over the other man's body. He watched the muscles in Viggo's back and legs as he thrust himself against Sean.
Hugo moved over to the sleeping bag too. He ran a hand down Viggo's back, touching him lightly, caressing the tight muscles in his ass. He leaned down and kissed the dimple at the lower end of Viggo's long back, and slid his tongue up his spine to his long dark hair. He kissed the nape of Viggo's neck as Viggo kissed Sean's ears and shoulders and began to move slowly down his body. Hugo moved over to the side and kissed Sean, tasting himself still in the sweet kisses.
"Viggo, I want… now," Sean said between kisses.
"What do you want, Sean?" Viggo purred against his tight stomach as he kissed his way down Sean's long, lean frame.
"Your cock inside me now, Viggo."
Viggo grinned up at him. And moved up onto his knees. Whenever he had laid out the sleeping bag, he had placed the lube nearby too. He grabbed the bottle and handed it to Hugo, who poured some in his hand and started to smooth it onto Viggo, but first he dipped his head to catch the salty sweet pre-come forming in the tiny slit. He licked him clean then applied the lube to him. Viggo groaned. Hugo then poured some more on his hand and opened Sean's legs. He slid a wet finger inside Sean slowly until he felt the tightness ease a bit. Then he moved in and out, sliding a second one in and finding the sweet spot.
"Holy mother, Hugo!" Sean hissed. Viggo was almost literally chomping at the bit to get inside Sean now. And Sean was ready. Hugo removed his fingers and put his hand around Sean's cock as Viggo lifted his legs and positioned himself to enter Sean. Hugo stroked him slowly as Viggo slid inside the almost impossibly tight ring. As the pace picked up, so did Hugo's hand, moving faster over Sean's cock. Viggo leaned down over Sean, trapping Hugo's hand but he was still able to move it, stroking harder and faster as he felt both of them tensing, straining, finally coming with hoarse cries and grunts, until Viggo moved out of Sean and lay beside him on the sleeping bag. Hugo lay on the other side.
They all lay still for a few minutes, letting the sweat dry and getting their breath back, then Viggo moved to get up.
"Gotta put the fire out and get the rest of our bedding to make one bed for us."
Viggo put water and sand on the fire while Sean and Hugo got out all the sleeping bags and lay them flat and the extra blankets and pillows. They all curled up under the blankets, since the night had gotten chilly, and no one seemed to want to put clothes back on. This time, Hugo was in the middle and both of them snuggled up with an arm over him.
Later in the night, a hand on his cock woke Hugo up. He had no idea whose it was and he didn't care. His body liked it. When one of them poured cold lube on him and then warmed it with hot hands, his body liked it, so he didn't care which one. They moved him onto his side, both of them, and when the hand positioned him at a tight ass; he still didn't know which one. He pushed his way inside, tight, hot walls closing on him, hugging his aching cock and pulling him deeper. He knew heaven couldn't feel any better than this. He came even harder than the first time, pleasure exploding behind his eyes in a kaleidoscope of color and sensation that left him limp all over. When he slid gently out of his lover, he closed his eyes and was asleep again in minutes.
****
Hugo sat in Elrond's chair waiting to do the same take yet again.
He looked over at Viggo and Sean and realized the mystery of these two might take him years to solve. He wasn't at all unhappy about that fact either as he smiled to himself.
~End~
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