Ski Trip (5/7)
Again thank you for the wonderful feedback! *snorts* Orli and Elijah have NO luck, what can I saw! lol
~*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 looked over at the now fully dressed Elijah, panting softly at his own quick dress and smoothed back his hair before opening the door a crack. “Hello?” He asked unsurely, not knowing what to expect.
In the next instant the door was pushed wide open and four familiar bodies came marching in. “Bout time! What the hell were y’all doing?” Dom teased in his usual fashion, stopping and looking around the room. “damn, this place is nuts…”
“Dom? Guys?” Elijah raised an eyebrow at them. “What are you doing here?”
“Well, we felt bad just leaving you all here, alone,” Billy snorted, pulling Dom down on the bed with him.
“So we came to visit,” Dom filled in, smiling up at Billy and threading his fingers in the Scots hair.
“Oh,” Orlando nodded, trying not to sound too disappointed. But something sparked up in his mind, an idea that made it all worth it. Elijah wanted him back. That meant that they could be together if only they could find the time.
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The volume on the TV was on low, but few people notice. Billy and Dom were sprawled on the bed with Bean and Viggo. Orlando marvelled at the pile on the way to the bathroom. He had no idea how all four grown men managed to fit on such a small bed.
But the thought left his mind as he walked up to Elijah who was leaning against the wall and dosing in and out of dreams. Slowly he knelt and, after casting a nervous glance at the group on the bed, he leaned down and ran his tongue over Elijah’s partially open lips.
Elijah’s eyes shot open and he instantly moved open to deepen the kiss between him and Orlando. Arms wrapped around each other as their lips moved and tongues danced.
Slowly Orlando managed to lift Elijah too his feet and the two bumped around the room until they managed to get inside the bathroom, closing the door behind them.
“Orlando,” Elijah breathed out as the older man pushed him against the wall and started kissing along his neck, sucking softly on his jaw line.
Orlando’s hands moved down Elijah’s waist, cupping his length through his pants, messaging it gently. Their tongues continued to duel , Elijah managing to get dominance of the kiss and spun Orlando around to press him against the door in return.
Now it was Orlando’s turn to breathe out the man’s name as Elijah’s lips moved along his own neck. Elijah’s hands tucked under Orlando’s shirt, moving against his firm skin to reach up and pinch a nipple until it hardened.
Orlando’s breath hitched as Elijah bit gently on his shoulder blade, pulling back to toss his shirt to the ground. His mouth automatically began kissing and licking around the Brit’s chest, lavishing in the salty taste of him.
Elijah was just about to drop to his knees when a knock at the door made both parties groan softly.
“Guys come on!!” Dom called from the other side of the door. “What are you doing? I need to use the bathroom!! Badly!!”
Orlando sighed testily and moved to pick up his shirt, pulling it on over his head, then glancing in the mirror. He looked like he had just been making out against the door of the bathroom. His hair was ruffled from Elijah’s hair tugging on it and his lips were swollen from kisses.
Elijah sighed as Dom once more pounded on the door. “We have the worse luck in the world.” He breathed before walking to the door and pulling it open, ignoring Dom’s wide eyed stare and dropping into a chair that sat against the wall.
Orlando stepped out of the bathroom and also sighed as Dom hopped into the bathroom and shut the door quickly behind him.

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