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Loving In The Street. A short ViggOrli fic.
Title: Loving In The Street
Author: Ana G. aka blueluthien
Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is only a product of my twisted mind.
If something like this actually ever happened between these two men, I do not know.
I wish it had, or will happen. Though.
Note: I had the idea, but was not sure if I should write it down. My precious![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
belenajake asked me to write it, so this one is for her. Love you!
LA. There are no cars in the street, only people striding along the sidewalk.
Strange silence on a Monday morning, without the regular hooting of the impatient drivers. The people just walk, they don´t say a word.
Two men walk down the main street, the younger one carrying a box full of books and cds.
They suddenly stop, and gaze at the horizon...
The older man gazes at the beautiful human canvas standing by his side, with a flaming passion in his eyes. But he refrains.
The younger man... His heart is pounding too fast, too violently.
He does wild, unexpected things all the time. He does what he wants, dreams are more than just dreams, he won´t let life pass him by.
But this passion is more powerful than anything he ever felt before, too strong for him to refrain.
"God, you are beautiful! So beautiful, Vig!" Orlando drops the box, and reaches out his hand to caress his lover`s lips.
His fingers are playing and rejoicing with the smooth texture.
“Your lips are like silk, my love. I want to lose myself in the warmth of your body, forever...”
Orlando licks his own fingers, tasting Viggo`s mouth in his.
The younger man`s hands are now exploring his lover`s chest, making the older man sigh.
“What are you doing, Orlando? Everyone is watching...”
“Let them watch.
I want you so much!!!
When was the last time we made love?”
“Last night.”
“Yes, last night. But that was a long time ago.
I need you now. Like oxygen.”
“No, we can`t...”
“Shhh, don´t say anything.
We can, our love can.
Would you deny me oxygen, and let me sufocate?
Would you, love?”
“No. No. I would not. But...”
“ No but. No fear.
There is no one here except us. Just you and me.”
Orlando unbottened Viggo`s shirt, while he kissed the older man in the back of his neck.
Then he started opening the zip of the older man´s pants. Slowly but passionately.
“Oh God, what are you doing to me, Orlando?
This is too much for my heart to take!”
Viggo sighed and moaned, feeling the tears running down his eyes.
“Now I will take you whole, and make you scream my name as you come.
You are mine, and I am yours.”
Orlando whispered in Viggo`s ear, laying down on the middle of the road.
“These people will see the greatest spectacle of their lives, and I will not even notice they`re here. Because it is only you I see, only you I hear, only you I feel.”
Orlando took off his jacket, and put it under Viggo´s head.
Then cuddled between the older man`s legs, to feel their aching cocks pressing against one another.
He kissed Viggo´s chest, licked his nipples, then let his tongue travel through the wonders of his lover´s torso, from the belly to...
“Oh God! This can`t be happening, I must be dreaming.
We can`t. Love, we can´t..."
Viggo ran out of air when he felt the first finger sliding into his entance.
Then the second finger, the third... And the tightness of his body became less painful.
“We can. We can, my love.”
Orlando assured Viggo with a kiss on his forehead.
The older man had never experienced anything like that before.
Fighting the orcs and the uru-kai was so much easier. But this felt so good!
“Ok, calm down, calm down. You are an actor, Viggo Mortensen, you can do this. You can...”
The older man whispered to himself, as he heard the sound of the plastic around the condom being ripped off.
Orlando lifted the older man´s legs to wrap them around his torso.
Then with a gentle stroke, his cock started to slide into Viggo´s body. Slowly. Going deeper and deeper.
Viggo released a aching cry to the LA sky, as his muscles still remained contracted inside of him.
As the the core of his body began to relax, he could finally feel an overwhelming pleasure taking control of his being.
Orlando pushed his hips back and forward, dancing with his lover´s body.
“I love you so much! So much it hurts everytime I touch you. Everytime I am inside of you...”
Viggo had his eyes closed, but kept the image of his beautiful lover´s face on his mind.
He moaned, and cried at the same time.
The older man still couldn`t believe that was actually happening...
“Oh God, you feel so good! You smell so good, Vig!
Come for me, love. Come for me.
I love you so much, so damn much!”
The older man buried his fingers in Orlando´s back, as he tried to control his ravishing pleasure.
“Oh God, I`m gonna come, Orli! Oh...”
“Damn it!!!”
It was 8 a.m when the alarm clock went off, awaking Viggo from the sweetest dream he had ever had...
He had to leave before nine, and head to a meeting with Pilar. Then prepare his poetry reading that would take place in a bookstore after lunch.
“I can´t believe this is happening to me! I just can`t!”
Orlando was awaken by his lover`s loud cry.
“What happened, Vig?”
“This fucking clock went off when...”
“When what?”
“When... Oh God, this is so weird!
“What? Now You are worrying me, love.”
“When we were making love, and I was just gonna come. You know...”
“Oh I see, my Ranger was having a wet dream... “ Orlando winked at Viggo with a teasing smile upon his face.
“So you dreamt that we were making love, and...”
“Yes, yes. Don´t make fun of me now.
It was not funny, believe me.
It was such a crazy dream.
Can you imagine we were making love in the street, right in the middle of an LA road?
You started undressing me, and... everyone was watching us from the sidewalk.
Just crazy!”
“Well love, I wish I had dreamt about that too... In my dream, you would come screaming my name with that husky voice of yours. Oh God, I can imagine your face...”
“Are you crazy, Orlando?
I am talking about having sex in the street, with everyone watching, even children.”
“Well, not children. No. I wouldn´t want to put innocent children into a complete state of shock, and traumatize them for the rest of their lives, but...
I could do the rest. Hmm!”
“You could NOT, Orlando. You are not that crazy.”
“I am, love.”
“Oh really? Isn`t jumping from a bridge and so on, enough for you?”
“No, not really.”
“So what is your limit in the Iamcompletelymad scale?
Viggo pulled the younger man closer to his body, wrapping his arms around his love`s perfect traced hips.
“Well, making love to you in a LA street, with everyone watching us... I guess that would be exciting enough.”
“God, my lover is completely crazy! And still I love him so damn much!
I guess I am even crazier than you, because I wouldn´t love you so desesperately if you were not this crazy, this wild.”
“Yes, I know.
And I am crazy, indeed.
I am crazy for you, love.”
End
Author: Ana G. aka blueluthien
Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is only a product of my twisted mind.
If something like this actually ever happened between these two men, I do not know.
I wish it had, or will happen. Though.
Note: I had the idea, but was not sure if I should write it down. My precious
belenajake asked me to write it, so this one is for her. Love you!LA. There are no cars in the street, only people striding along the sidewalk.
Strange silence on a Monday morning, without the regular hooting of the impatient drivers. The people just walk, they don´t say a word.
Two men walk down the main street, the younger one carrying a box full of books and cds.
They suddenly stop, and gaze at the horizon...
The older man gazes at the beautiful human canvas standing by his side, with a flaming passion in his eyes. But he refrains.
The younger man... His heart is pounding too fast, too violently.
He does wild, unexpected things all the time. He does what he wants, dreams are more than just dreams, he won´t let life pass him by.
But this passion is more powerful than anything he ever felt before, too strong for him to refrain.
"God, you are beautiful! So beautiful, Vig!" Orlando drops the box, and reaches out his hand to caress his lover`s lips.
His fingers are playing and rejoicing with the smooth texture.
“Your lips are like silk, my love. I want to lose myself in the warmth of your body, forever...”
Orlando licks his own fingers, tasting Viggo`s mouth in his.
The younger man`s hands are now exploring his lover`s chest, making the older man sigh.
“What are you doing, Orlando? Everyone is watching...”
“Let them watch.
I want you so much!!!
When was the last time we made love?”
“Last night.”
“Yes, last night. But that was a long time ago.
I need you now. Like oxygen.”
“No, we can`t...”
“Shhh, don´t say anything.
We can, our love can.
Would you deny me oxygen, and let me sufocate?
Would you, love?”
“No. No. I would not. But...”
“ No but. No fear.
There is no one here except us. Just you and me.”
Orlando unbottened Viggo`s shirt, while he kissed the older man in the back of his neck.
Then he started opening the zip of the older man´s pants. Slowly but passionately.
“Oh God, what are you doing to me, Orlando?
This is too much for my heart to take!”
Viggo sighed and moaned, feeling the tears running down his eyes.
“Now I will take you whole, and make you scream my name as you come.
You are mine, and I am yours.”
Orlando whispered in Viggo`s ear, laying down on the middle of the road.
“These people will see the greatest spectacle of their lives, and I will not even notice they`re here. Because it is only you I see, only you I hear, only you I feel.”
Orlando took off his jacket, and put it under Viggo´s head.
Then cuddled between the older man`s legs, to feel their aching cocks pressing against one another.
He kissed Viggo´s chest, licked his nipples, then let his tongue travel through the wonders of his lover´s torso, from the belly to...
“Oh God! This can`t be happening, I must be dreaming.
We can`t. Love, we can´t..."
Viggo ran out of air when he felt the first finger sliding into his entance.
Then the second finger, the third... And the tightness of his body became less painful.
“We can. We can, my love.”
Orlando assured Viggo with a kiss on his forehead.
The older man had never experienced anything like that before.
Fighting the orcs and the uru-kai was so much easier. But this felt so good!
“Ok, calm down, calm down. You are an actor, Viggo Mortensen, you can do this. You can...”
The older man whispered to himself, as he heard the sound of the plastic around the condom being ripped off.
Orlando lifted the older man´s legs to wrap them around his torso.
Then with a gentle stroke, his cock started to slide into Viggo´s body. Slowly. Going deeper and deeper.
Viggo released a aching cry to the LA sky, as his muscles still remained contracted inside of him.
As the the core of his body began to relax, he could finally feel an overwhelming pleasure taking control of his being.
Orlando pushed his hips back and forward, dancing with his lover´s body.
“I love you so much! So much it hurts everytime I touch you. Everytime I am inside of you...”
Viggo had his eyes closed, but kept the image of his beautiful lover´s face on his mind.
He moaned, and cried at the same time.
The older man still couldn`t believe that was actually happening...
“Oh God, you feel so good! You smell so good, Vig!
Come for me, love. Come for me.
I love you so much, so damn much!”
The older man buried his fingers in Orlando´s back, as he tried to control his ravishing pleasure.
“Oh God, I`m gonna come, Orli! Oh...”
“Damn it!!!”
It was 8 a.m when the alarm clock went off, awaking Viggo from the sweetest dream he had ever had...
He had to leave before nine, and head to a meeting with Pilar. Then prepare his poetry reading that would take place in a bookstore after lunch.
“I can´t believe this is happening to me! I just can`t!”
Orlando was awaken by his lover`s loud cry.
“What happened, Vig?”
“This fucking clock went off when...”
“When what?”
“When... Oh God, this is so weird!
“What? Now You are worrying me, love.”
“When we were making love, and I was just gonna come. You know...”
“Oh I see, my Ranger was having a wet dream... “ Orlando winked at Viggo with a teasing smile upon his face.
“So you dreamt that we were making love, and...”
“Yes, yes. Don´t make fun of me now.
It was not funny, believe me.
It was such a crazy dream.
Can you imagine we were making love in the street, right in the middle of an LA road?
You started undressing me, and... everyone was watching us from the sidewalk.
Just crazy!”
“Well love, I wish I had dreamt about that too... In my dream, you would come screaming my name with that husky voice of yours. Oh God, I can imagine your face...”
“Are you crazy, Orlando?
I am talking about having sex in the street, with everyone watching, even children.”
“Well, not children. No. I wouldn´t want to put innocent children into a complete state of shock, and traumatize them for the rest of their lives, but...
I could do the rest. Hmm!”
“You could NOT, Orlando. You are not that crazy.”
“I am, love.”
“Oh really? Isn`t jumping from a bridge and so on, enough for you?”
“No, not really.”
“So what is your limit in the Iamcompletelymad scale?
Viggo pulled the younger man closer to his body, wrapping his arms around his love`s perfect traced hips.
“Well, making love to you in a LA street, with everyone watching us... I guess that would be exciting enough.”
“God, my lover is completely crazy! And still I love him so damn much!
I guess I am even crazier than you, because I wouldn´t love you so desesperately if you were not this crazy, this wild.”
“Yes, I know.
And I am crazy, indeed.
I am crazy for you, love.”
End