TITLE: Watch Your Mouth (1/1)
AUTHOR: Elizabeth (sef7881@aol.com)
PAIRING: Viggo Mortensen/Orlando Bloom
RATING: NC-17
SUMMARY: Why does Orli reveal so much?
FEEDBACK: It's the sauce on my steak, it's the cheese in my cake
WARNINGS: Bondage
DISCLAIMER: This story is solely a product of my twisted imagination
ARCHIVE: Help yourself, just drop me a line so I can brag to my friends
DATE WRITTEN: August 22nd, 2003
Orlando's wrists are tied tightly to the headboard. Viggo kneels above him and straddles his face. The mattress shifts and sags under their weight.
Orlando flicks his tongue out, eagerly circling Viggo's hole and savoring the throaty moans he's able to coax from his lover. Then he stabs his tongue deep into Viggo, tasting him inside and fucking him with the wet muscle. Viggo growls low in his throat and recites a litany of coarse names for the man he loves, the man he fucks.
Orlando makes a noise of disappointment when Viggo moves his ass away. Viggo chuckles and changes his position so that his cock is now aimed at Orlando's mouth, precome dripping onto soft lips and being eagerly captured by a pink tongue that darts out to catch the drops. More obscenities are whispered, then Viggo pushes his erection into Orlando's mouth.
Orlando moans as the large cock invades his mouth, whimpering around the hot flesh that begins to mercilessly fuck his mouth. His fingernails dig into the cherry-stained wood of the headboard and his neglected erection bobs against his stomach. He uses every trick he knows to bring Viggo pleasure, including making those obscene slurping noises that his lover says makes him sound like a cheap whore.
Orlando manages to smile a little around the hard flesh as he feels Viggo's body begin to shake with the approach of orgasm. He sucks as hard as he can, lavishing his tongue along the underside and making his lover shudder and groan. It's too much for Viggo, who finally throws his head back as he comes inside of Orlando's waiting mouth.
Orlando hungrily swallows all that Viggo can give him, milking the cock even as it begins to soften. He can't get enough; neither of them ever can. His wrists are unbound and fall limply against the mattress, and he finds his mouth captured for a fierce kiss.
"So," Viggo says with a shit-eating grin when he finally draws away, "have you learned your lesson?"
"Yes." Orlando returns the grin. "If I'm going to open my big mouth in all of my interviews and drop hints about us everywhere, I'd better be prepared to use that mouth to make it up to you when I get home."
"Exactly."
"But I got to tell you, Vig," Orlando laughs, giving his lover a kiss,
"that doesn't give me much incentive to keep my mouth shut."
