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~*Xander*~
Title: Ski
Trip
Author: Miss. Xander
Rating: NC-17 (soon enough, though there are many parts and some wont be)
Pairings: Orlando/Elijah, Dom/Billy (mentioned), Viggo/Bean (mentioned)
Warnings: m/m relationships, sex and language
Orlando slid into the booth across from Elijah, trying
to ignore the way the seat creaked under him. The diner had been the only place
serving food in this place that barely deserved to be called a town.
“What can I
get you lads?” A waitress with curly red hair and snapping bubblegum rested one
of her hands on her hip.
“Um… what’s
best here?” Elijah asked, giving her his best courteous smile.
“Well, the
chicken bar-b-que is good. Or chicken pot roast, chicken sandwhich…” the
waitress ticked off the choices on her fingers.
“Anything
er… not chicken?” Orlando looked hopefully at her, the menu
moving unsteadily in his hands.
“Um… well…
there’s the steak, the hamburgers. Of course there is regular pot roast and quite
a bit of pork if you’d like,” the waitress nodded her head.
Elijah
smirked at Orlando, knowing what he was really asking for. “What
I mean is,” Orlando sighed, looking around before dropping his
voice an octave and leaning forward. “I’m a vegetarian.”
“A what?”
the waitress raised an eyebrow at her.
“Well you
know,” Orlando cast a weary glance around. “I don’t eat
meat.”
“You don’t
eat meat?!?” A hushed silence fell over the restaurant, everyone gazing at him
in shock.
“Er yeah…” Orlando nodded, scooting over in his booth
and looking at a very amused Elijah. “It’s sort of- well- a personal decision.
No meat for me.”
Everyone in
the diner stared at him in disbelief, minus Elijah who was very amused by this
entire scene. Orlando chuckled nervously and clenched his fingers
around his drinking glass.
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Elijah
started laughing the minute they left the restaurant and didn’t stop until
they’d entered their hotel room. Orlando was beyond annoyed at that point
and he immediately kicked off his shoes and headed for the bathroom, slamming
the door behind him.
Elijah
rolled his eyes and kicked off his own shoes, pulling off his shirt then pants
and hopping into the bed, flipping on the TV with the remote on the nightstand.
After
flipping through the four stations, he finally settled on an old movie playing,
‘Some Like it Hot.’
“What’s
on?” Orlando asked as he walked out of the bathroom,
evidentially over his anger at Elijah’s amusement.
“Some Like
it… Hot…” Elijah trailed off as his eyes landed on Orlando’s perfectly sculpted body. The man
was only wearing his boxers and he seemed completely oblivious to Elijah’s
gaze.
“Never seen
it,” Orlando shrugged and tossed his clothes in his suitcase.
He walked over to the bed and fluffed up his pillow, sliding under the covers.
Elijah
watched in half amusement, half annoyance as Orlando spent the next 10 minutes moving
around the pillows and blankets until he was nicely bundled under such covers.
“What?” Orlando looked at Elijah with a raised
eyebrow.
“You’re so
fuckin’ compulsive,” Elijah smirked and pulled it clear off the Brit.
“God and
you’re fuckin’ ornery,” Orlando growled, shoving at him and
reaching to pull the blanket back.
Elijah dodged
his arm and turned from him, pushing back on Orlando’s chest. As a typical scene between
the two, a wrestling match broke out. Elijah rolled over Orlando, managing to tickle his side.
“No…
fair!!” Orlando gasped out, arching into Elijah’s hands helplessly.
He had always been a sucker when it came to getting tickled. “You know I can’t
stand getting tickled!!”
“I know,”
Elijah whispered huskily into his ear, snaking his tongue out and running it
along the ear’s shell.
Orlando’s eyes fluttered closed and he swallowed
deeply, trying not to let his body react right away. This seemed too much like
a joke that Elijah would play on him and with their bodies pressing together in
such a way, he would be able to tell when Orlando was up.
“Go ahead
Orli, I can tell your trying not to react,” Elijah whispered, exhaling over his
ear. “I see the way you look at me. I know you want me.”
“Then I
guess the question would be,” Orlando breathed out before flipping Elijah
over and straddling his waist in one fluid movement, “do you want me back?”
“God yes,”
Elijah whimpered as Orlando’s hands began to rub along his bare
thighs, moving under his boxers. “Please Orli… more…”
Orlando smirked, loving the sound of Elijah begging for him.
He leaned down to finally capture Elijah’s lips in a sweet kiss when just then
a knock sounded at the door, making the two fly apart from each other at
lightning speed.
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The movie I thought of was "It Happened One Night" ;) Yeah -- they're finally together!