Ski Trip (6/7)
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~*Xander*~
Elijah let out a shaky sigh as they pulled up to Viggo’s ski lodge, finally, about a day later. The morning before they had all gone to the auto shop and picked up the jeep. Viggo and Bean had decided to drive the Jeep to the lodge so Orlando and Elijah were stuck in the SUV with Dom and Billy.
The minute they had slid into the back seat of the car Elijah had fallen asleep and promptly fell against Orlando’s shoulder. At first Orlando felt rather awkward, considering their relationship wasn’t exactly clear. But not to long after Orlando repositioned Elijah onto his lap so his head rested comfortably on his thigh.
Orlando glanced up at Dom and Billy as they moved along the road. The two lovers were wrapped up in their own discussion about something Orlando didn’t know, so the Brit figured it was safe.
Slowly his soft tanned fingers threaded through Elijah’s brown spiky hair. The hair was soft and curled around his fingers easily. Orlando smiled softly as it ran through his fingers, leaving more to be desired.
Elijah mumbled nothings into his leg and adjusted in the seat, opening his eyes up at Orlando. The older man smiled at him and glanced back up and Dom and Billy, who still spoke to each other in hushed tones, before leaning down and capturing Elijah’s lips in a soft kiss.
Their lips moved against each others for a brief moment before Elijah pulled back, smiling and moving to lean against Orlando’s chest. Orlando made sure his door was locked before spinning in the seat and spreading his legs on either side of Elijah’s hips.
Elijah leaned into him, snuggling against his chest before letting his eyes fall close again. He drifted into sleep listening to the steady breathing of Orlando, thinking he could really get used to falling asleep like this.
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Elijah’s eyes opened as he looked around the ski lodge, watching Orlando’s back move down the hall. He glanced around before following Orlando into the room that the Brit had chosen, making his presence known by dropping his bags on the floor.
Orlando smiled and turned to him, walking forward and wrapping his hands around Elijah’s waist. They moved backwards a little as Orlando moved in and pressed his lips tightly to Elijah’s, slipping his tongue between the younger man’s lips.
Orlando reached out and closed the door to his room while pushing Elijah against it, moving his hands down Elijah’s body and up and under his shirt. His fingers pinched at Elijah’s nipple, lavishing in his kiss muffled moan.
They broke their kiss and both reached out, pulling each other’s shirts off and tossing them to the floor. Now it was Elijah’s turn to back Orlando backwards, pushing him down on the bed and straddling his hips in one fluid moment.
Elijah’s tongue moved along Orlando’s skin, circling around Orlando’s nipple and teasing it into a peak.
Just then a knock at the door made both men groan. Orlando sat up, moved Elijah off him, then walked to the door, pulling it open and glaring at Viggo and Dom there. “Bloody hell! Leave us the fuck alone! I’m going to fuck Elijah so just fucking leave us alone for a bloody half hour!!”
Both Viggo and Dom’s eyes widened as Orlando slammed the door, turning and smiling at Orlando. “I’m gonna regret that later, yeah?”
Elijah smirked and came forward off the bed, starting to kiss along Orlando’s neck as he spoke. “Maybe, but you’re definitely not gonna regret it now.”
Orlando smirked and let his hands snake down to Elijah’s waist to unbuckle his belt, allowing his pants to drop down to the ground. “Mm… definitely not going to regret it now.”

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