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First proper RPS.
Title: Mad, you know that?
Pairing: Viggo/Sean B
Rating: PG
Summary: Sometimes you don't have to ask to know.
Sean Bean: I believe that nobody saw him [Viggo] in his street clothes during filming. January Empire “The Untold Story”
The faded, heavy cloak fitted well with the surroundings, making the man wrapped in it seem a part of the woods he stood in. His dark hair ruffled in the wind, spilling over wide shoulders, and one hand rested on the hilt of his sword.
Sean watched, loathe to disturb the serenity of the scene before him. As though sensing his presence Viggo turned and smiled up at him, waving him down the hill. Sean made his way down carefully, threading a path through the carpet of leaves and stepping over fallen branches.
“Amazing view.” he noted, halting beside Viggo. Viggo nodded in silence, still staring off into the trees. A breeze rustled through the branches and disturbed a few birds, who squawked indignantly and took flight.
Just as Sean was wracking his brains for something else to say, Viggo turned and grabbed him, pushing him down onto the slope and climbing on top of him. Before Sean could catch his breath to protest Viggo was kissing him, hard. Stubble rasped against his jaw, warm lips crushed his own, and Viggo’s hands came up to frame his face. He brought his hands up to clutch Viggo’s shoulders, but whether to push away or pull closer, he wasn’t sure. Viggo drew away anyway, kneeling over him.
“What the hell?” Sean asked, squinting against the sun to look up at Viggo. His hands fell away, down to rest in the leaves either side of him. Viggo stayed where he was, but tilted his head to one side and looked thoughtful.
“Felt like it.” he explained, then climbed off Sean, standing and offering him a hand up. Sean took the hand, staring at Viggo as he was pulled to his feet.
“You’re a mad bastard, you know that?” he exclaimed. He looked down at his hand, still clasped in Viggo’s, then back up at the man’s smiling face.
“Hmmm.” Viggo replied with a shrug. “Does it bother you?” he asked, watching Sean closely as he said it. The smile faded from his face, replaced by a look of quiet scrutiny. Sean stared back, trying to gauge how serious the man was. Viggo raised his eyebrows, and let go of Sean’s hand, turning back to stare into the distance.
“Viggo, I…” Sean began, eyes fixed on Viggo’s back. Viggo made no sign he had heard him, and looked exactly as he had a few moments ago, absorbed by his surroundings. Sean lapsed into silence, not sure what his next words would have been if Viggo had acknowledged him. He stepped towards Viggo, and tried again.
“Bother, yes.” he began quietly. Viggo nodded in acknowledgement, back still to him. Sean continued. “But not in a bad way. I mean, it’s, oh hell, I don’t know what I mean.” This time it was Sean that reached for Viggo, turned him around and pulled him close. Viggo allowed it all, but made no move of his own, watching Sean intently.
With quiet desperation, Sean bent his head and kissed Viggo, not the crushing kiss of earlier, but something less sure, more questioning. Viggo responded instantly, arms wrapping around Sean’s waist, holding him firmly in place as the kiss became more demanding, urgent, a questing tongue brushing against his own. Sean’s eyes sank shut as Viggo’s hands worked magic up and down his spine, slipping under his shirt, almost teasing.
When the separated he found he couldn’t look at Viggo, and instead he rested his head on the other man’s shoulder, burying his face against the bare neck. Viggo seemed to understand, and he hummed quietly as they stood there, wrapped in sunlight and near-silence.
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Pairing: Viggo/Sean B
Rating: PG
Summary: Sometimes you don't have to ask to know.
Sean Bean: I believe that nobody saw him [Viggo] in his street clothes during filming. January Empire “The Untold Story”
The faded, heavy cloak fitted well with the surroundings, making the man wrapped in it seem a part of the woods he stood in. His dark hair ruffled in the wind, spilling over wide shoulders, and one hand rested on the hilt of his sword.
Sean watched, loathe to disturb the serenity of the scene before him. As though sensing his presence Viggo turned and smiled up at him, waving him down the hill. Sean made his way down carefully, threading a path through the carpet of leaves and stepping over fallen branches.
“Amazing view.” he noted, halting beside Viggo. Viggo nodded in silence, still staring off into the trees. A breeze rustled through the branches and disturbed a few birds, who squawked indignantly and took flight.
Just as Sean was wracking his brains for something else to say, Viggo turned and grabbed him, pushing him down onto the slope and climbing on top of him. Before Sean could catch his breath to protest Viggo was kissing him, hard. Stubble rasped against his jaw, warm lips crushed his own, and Viggo’s hands came up to frame his face. He brought his hands up to clutch Viggo’s shoulders, but whether to push away or pull closer, he wasn’t sure. Viggo drew away anyway, kneeling over him.
“What the hell?” Sean asked, squinting against the sun to look up at Viggo. His hands fell away, down to rest in the leaves either side of him. Viggo stayed where he was, but tilted his head to one side and looked thoughtful.
“Felt like it.” he explained, then climbed off Sean, standing and offering him a hand up. Sean took the hand, staring at Viggo as he was pulled to his feet.
“You’re a mad bastard, you know that?” he exclaimed. He looked down at his hand, still clasped in Viggo’s, then back up at the man’s smiling face.
“Hmmm.” Viggo replied with a shrug. “Does it bother you?” he asked, watching Sean closely as he said it. The smile faded from his face, replaced by a look of quiet scrutiny. Sean stared back, trying to gauge how serious the man was. Viggo raised his eyebrows, and let go of Sean’s hand, turning back to stare into the distance.
“Viggo, I…” Sean began, eyes fixed on Viggo’s back. Viggo made no sign he had heard him, and looked exactly as he had a few moments ago, absorbed by his surroundings. Sean lapsed into silence, not sure what his next words would have been if Viggo had acknowledged him. He stepped towards Viggo, and tried again.
“Bother, yes.” he began quietly. Viggo nodded in acknowledgement, back still to him. Sean continued. “But not in a bad way. I mean, it’s, oh hell, I don’t know what I mean.” This time it was Sean that reached for Viggo, turned him around and pulled him close. Viggo allowed it all, but made no move of his own, watching Sean intently.
With quiet desperation, Sean bent his head and kissed Viggo, not the crushing kiss of earlier, but something less sure, more questioning. Viggo responded instantly, arms wrapping around Sean’s waist, holding him firmly in place as the kiss became more demanding, urgent, a questing tongue brushing against his own. Sean’s eyes sank shut as Viggo’s hands worked magic up and down his spine, slipping under his shirt, almost teasing.
When the separated he found he couldn’t look at Viggo, and instead he rested his head on the other man’s shoulder, burying his face against the bare neck. Viggo seemed to understand, and he hummed quietly as they stood there, wrapped in sunlight and near-silence.
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Quiet, very "Viggo", and very... nice
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I LOVE THAT!
The whole fic seems to have a quiet desperation to it from the characters to the scene.*lovely*~lbl~
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And ladybluelove, have I seen you at the Archer fan club? Your name seems somewhat familiar.
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Your welcome.;)
"And ladybluelove, have I seen you at the Archer fan club?"
Yes, guilty as sin (I'm sorry for not posting yet legomyarrow*hangs head in shame*)I'm catching up on my chapters as fast as I can, and I'm dedicating this weekend to "The Archer" and posting like mad!I'll see you there therosewilde, ok?*grin*~lbl~
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Thank you for sharing it.
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good job :D
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Thanks.
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Well done!
~Kris
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