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laideedai.livejournal.com) wrote in
fellowshippers2004-06-27 09:14 am
BEAUTY.
Disclaimer: All lies... all of it.
Author : laideedai
Pairing : OB/EW
Summary : Rated PG
Feedback : Yes Please!
Authors Note: Unbeta'd sorry! (btw if anyone wanted to be my beta, leave me a comment :D)
Elijah lies on the bed giggling softly as he watches his lover stagger across his bedroom, tripping over an assortment of sweatshirts, jeans and god knows what else strewn across his bedroom floor. As Orlando throws himself onto the bed and turns to face him Elijah notices that he has a very mischievous look on his face, the sort of look that is usually present on the faces of Dom or Billy, the sort of look that appears when someone is about to become the victim of a practical joke. But when Orlando straddles him he forgets about everything but the warmth of Orlando’s hands in his hair, his weight settling comfortably on top of him and the press of Orlando’s thighs against his the sides of his stomach.
Orlando looks down as Elijah and asks, “Am I hurting you?” brushing his hand lightly across his lovers face.
Elijah smiles softly and responds,
“No way! This feels really good” hooking his thumbs in Orli’s jeans and trying to pull him closer.
“Good.” Orlando returns Elijah’s smile, “I like us sitting here like this…” as he moves the hand that isn’t stroking Elijah’s hair to his back pocket, bringing out a black magic marker and hiding it next to his leg.
“I’ve got something I want to do to you” Orlando states warmly, grinning deviously at his boyfriend.
“Hmm…” Elijah says lazily, “What?”
“That would be a surprise”
“A surprise?” Elijah looks dubious, “What kind of surprise?”
“An interesting one…” Orlando beams “Go on, I’ll make it worth your while”
“Hmm… how exactly” Elijah’s eyes lighting up interestedly.
“Tell you afterwards…”
“Still don’t trust you.”
Orlando puts on his best wounded-puppy look, which makes Elijah grin. “Ok then, hurry up!”
“Yay!” Orlando smirks, “Close your eyes and help me get your shirt off.”
Elijah looks puzzled but lifts his arms up to aide Orlando in the removal of his t-shirt, and then settles back into the blanket lazily, eyelashes fluttering before closing tightly shut.
Orlando grins and takes the top of the marker, and brings it down on Elijah’s milky white chest. Elijah feels the contact and his eyes fly open, “W. What are you doing?”
“Sshh…” Orlando soothes, “Let me finish.”
Elijah complies and draws his eyes down his chest, watching Orlando softly form the letter B, studying closely as the pen drags thick lines down to form an E. Elijah’s breath hitches as Orlando forms an A, then a U realising what Orli is writing.
Orlando grins as he clicks the top back on the marker, ‘BEAUTY’ etched out on white skin.
He looks down at his lover; soft brown eyes meeting confused blue.
“You’re beautiful. Just wanted to let you know.”
Elijah beams, cheeks flushing pink and brings his hand up to the back of Orlando’s neck, pulling him down for a long, fervent kiss.
When they part Elijah smiles, “Love you.”
“Love you too”
And as Orlando bends down for another kiss Elijah thinks he has the best boyfriend ever.
Period.
Author : laideedai
Pairing : OB/EW
Summary : Rated PG
Feedback : Yes Please!
Authors Note: Unbeta'd sorry! (btw if anyone wanted to be my beta, leave me a comment :D)
Elijah lies on the bed giggling softly as he watches his lover stagger across his bedroom, tripping over an assortment of sweatshirts, jeans and god knows what else strewn across his bedroom floor. As Orlando throws himself onto the bed and turns to face him Elijah notices that he has a very mischievous look on his face, the sort of look that is usually present on the faces of Dom or Billy, the sort of look that appears when someone is about to become the victim of a practical joke. But when Orlando straddles him he forgets about everything but the warmth of Orlando’s hands in his hair, his weight settling comfortably on top of him and the press of Orlando’s thighs against his the sides of his stomach.
Orlando looks down as Elijah and asks, “Am I hurting you?” brushing his hand lightly across his lovers face.
Elijah smiles softly and responds,
“No way! This feels really good” hooking his thumbs in Orli’s jeans and trying to pull him closer.
“Good.” Orlando returns Elijah’s smile, “I like us sitting here like this…” as he moves the hand that isn’t stroking Elijah’s hair to his back pocket, bringing out a black magic marker and hiding it next to his leg.
“I’ve got something I want to do to you” Orlando states warmly, grinning deviously at his boyfriend.
“Hmm…” Elijah says lazily, “What?”
“That would be a surprise”
“A surprise?” Elijah looks dubious, “What kind of surprise?”
“An interesting one…” Orlando beams “Go on, I’ll make it worth your while”
“Hmm… how exactly” Elijah’s eyes lighting up interestedly.
“Tell you afterwards…”
“Still don’t trust you.”
Orlando puts on his best wounded-puppy look, which makes Elijah grin. “Ok then, hurry up!”
“Yay!” Orlando smirks, “Close your eyes and help me get your shirt off.”
Elijah looks puzzled but lifts his arms up to aide Orlando in the removal of his t-shirt, and then settles back into the blanket lazily, eyelashes fluttering before closing tightly shut.
Orlando grins and takes the top of the marker, and brings it down on Elijah’s milky white chest. Elijah feels the contact and his eyes fly open, “W. What are you doing?”
“Sshh…” Orlando soothes, “Let me finish.”
Elijah complies and draws his eyes down his chest, watching Orlando softly form the letter B, studying closely as the pen drags thick lines down to form an E. Elijah’s breath hitches as Orlando forms an A, then a U realising what Orli is writing.
Orlando grins as he clicks the top back on the marker, ‘BEAUTY’ etched out on white skin.
He looks down at his lover; soft brown eyes meeting confused blue.
“You’re beautiful. Just wanted to let you know.”
Elijah beams, cheeks flushing pink and brings his hand up to the back of Orlando’s neck, pulling him down for a long, fervent kiss.
When they part Elijah smiles, “Love you.”
“Love you too”
And as Orlando bends down for another kiss Elijah thinks he has the best boyfriend ever.
Period.
