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Chapter Two
Title: Untitled for now-Chapter Two
Pairing: KU/OB, slight CP/MF (for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sweetzattack)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Didn't happen. Ever. If it had, I would've taken pictures.
Summary: AU, Dinner and then a little desert...
Feedback: I'll have your baby for feedback!
Beta'd by my ever wonderfulaire_blair
Authors note: A fic fordesire_billy. Her request:
Pairing: Karl/Orli
Genre: Fluff
Restrictions: Make Orli so happy he cries
Special Request: Orli wants a baby
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Orlando shuffled his feet as he waited nervously outside Santangelo's, hoping Karl showed up soon. He kept looking at his watch, knowing it wasn't quite seven, but still worried Karl wouldn't show.
Off in the distance, he saw three figures headed in his general direction. He pushed himself away from the wall and tugged his shirt down, just in case Karl was one of them.
"So you don't even know him?" a voice asked. "You met him this morning and now you're meeting him for dinner."
"Yes, now keep your mouth shut, Craig."
The figures came out of the dark and Orlando saw Karl with two other men.
"Hey, Orli." Karl smiled and stepped closer to Orlando. "Sorry for the posse but they insisted. Craig's the good-looking one who knows it and feeds off it. Mark's the other one."
"What? No fun-loving way to describe me?"
Karl rolled his eyes. "Mark's got a way of guilting people into doing things and saying things they don't really mean."
Orlando chuckled. "Hello, it's nice to meet you."
Craig smiled and looked Orlando up and down. "Good catch, Urban. Wouldn't mind a piece of that myself...OW!" He started rubbing the back of his head where Mark had just hit him.
"Craig's also too gay to function at times." Karl smiled and slyly slipped his hand into Orlando's. "Are you two joining us?"
"Yes, Daddy." Craig ran to the door and opened it. "Ladies first."
This time Karl hit him. "Fucker."
"You know it!" Craig swung his arm around Mark's waist and followed Karl and Orlando inside.
"Urban. Reservation for four."
The hostess smiled, grabbed four menus, and lead them to their table. "Your waiter will be right with you."
Karl thanked the hostess and turned to Orlando. "Order whatever you like, Orli. My treat."
Orlando balked slightly but Karl shook his head. "I asked you here."
"I wouldn't fight him, man. Karl here will win. Every time." Mark smirked as he moved his hand slowly over Craig's shoulders and stopped at the base of his neck. "He's worse then this one here. Craig could charm the stripes off a zebra."
"And make it so he didn't know. I'm just good like that. Took him a few weeks to know he liked me." Craig said, nodding his head toward Mark.
Orlando wasn't quite sure how to respond. Even back home he wasn't use to seeing people be so open with their affections. He watched as Mark and Craig shared a quick kiss.
"You'll get used to them."
Orlando turned to find Karl staring at him, a soft smile on his face. "I...I'm just not used to people not being afraid, of people not hiding."
Karl chuckled softly. "Not many people bother us. So don't worry."
The waiter appeared and took their orders. While Karl was ordering, Orlando noticed people occasionally looking in their direction. He started to fidget, wondering if it was because Karl kept looking at him, his eyes full of lust, or if it was because Craig and Mark kept kissing and inching closer to one another.
"Are you ok, Orli?" Karl asked after the waiter left.
"Well, everyone keeps staring and...and I don't know. I just don't like people staring."
Karl smiled and squeezed Orlando's hand. "Orli, don't worry your gorgeous head about it. Look, I'll explain after dinner." He reached out and ran his hand down Orli's cheek. "Please."
Orlando smiled and nodded. "Ok, I'm starving."
The four ate and chatted quietly. Orlando stopped noticing the stares and enjoyed himself. After dinner, Mark and Craig headed off back to their place, leaving Karl and Orlando alone.
Karl smiled and laced his fingers with Orlando's. "Let's walk," He whispered.
Orlando followed. He felt relaxed around Karl, staring and all. "So, the staring. Does it happen often?"
Karl nodded. "Everywhere we go." He chuckled softly. "See, a few years ago, the three of us were in this big movie. So we're quite famous on both the islands. More so on the South, but we can hardly go anywhere without anyone noticing us. Craig and Mark have it the worst since they go a lot of places together." Karl moved his arm around Orlando's shoulders. "It's not so bad. Think you're up for dating a famous actor?"
Orlando bit his lip. Dating? He liked Karl. A lot. And he did want to date him, but the famous part turned him off just a bit. He didn't like the thought of being watched everywhere he and Karl went. "I don't know, Karl. Not sure how I'd feel getting stared at everywhere we went."
"Orli, look, I like you. Really like you. And I want to date you. Fuck them. This is about us. You. Me. Together."
"I don't know. I like you, too, just...it'll take some getting used to."
Karl smiled and kissed the back of Orlando's hand. "Then let's take a chance here." He inched closer and leaned in, pressing his lips softly to Orlando's.
Orlando relaxed into Karl, his hand moving slowly up Karl's side before he wrapped his arms around Karl's waist, pulling him closer as their kiss deepened.
"Orli," Karl whispered. "We just met but come home with me." He looked into Orlando's eyes. "Please."
Orlando looked right back into Karl's eyes and saw...something. He didn't know what exactly, but he nodded his head. "Yes, I'll go."
Karl took Orlando back to his sprawling house on the beach. He tossed his keys onto a small coffee table and shrugged off his jacket. "Let me show you to the best room in the house." Grasping Orlando's hand, he took him to the master bedroom.
Orlando's eyes widened at the large king sized bed covered in off-white sheets and adorned with pillows.
Karl slipped his arms around Orlando's waist and pressed a kiss on his neck. "Like it?" he whispered.
"Karl, it's...it's, ok fuck, it's great!" He turned in Karl's arms. "Please, Karl. Please make love to me in that bed." Orlando crushed his lips against Karl's, his hands tugging at fabric as Karl inched them back to the bed.
Shirts were shed and tossed across the room. Orlando let out a moan as he was pushed back against the bed and found the sheets were satin. "Fuck, Karl, satin? What we need now is for this to be a waterbed."
Karl chuckled as he kissed a trail down Orlando's chest. "Don't know about that. Wouldn't want to break it when I fuck you into the mattress."
Orlando groaned again and his hands moved up Karl's toned back and into his hair.
Karl started undoing Orlando's jeans, pulling them slowly off his hips. Then kissed a trail back up Orlando's chest. "Fuck, I want you."
Orlando pulled Karl up to him, kissing him hungrily while his hands moved down to Karl's pants and fought the button for a bit before finally shoving Karl's pants down.
They both wriggled out of their pants and added them to the hurricane of clothing being tossed about the room.
Karl pulled back and straddled Orlando. "Strawberry or Vanilla?"
After a pause, Orlando finally figured out what Karl meant, he smiled. "Strawberry."
"Excellent choice." Karl grinned and retrieved the bottle of lube from the dresser drawer. He slid his hand down Orlando's side to his boxers, slipping his long fingers into the waistband. "I love strawberries." He leaned over and kissed Orlando as he tugged down the boxers, allowing Orlando's rock-hard cock to be free and unrestrained. Karl opened the bottle of lube and a soft strawberry scent filled the room. He poured a rather generous amount of lube into his hand. He rubbed his hands together before grasping Orlando's cock.
Orlando gasped slightly and arched his hips into Karl's hand. "Oh, fuck," he breathed out.
"My job," Karl whispered as he stroked Orlando's cock a few times. "My hands appear to be...sticky. Better help me with my boxers."
With a sly grin, Orlando hooked his fingers into the waistband of Karl's boxers and slid them down. Karl kicked them off, his hand never leaving Orlando's cock.
Orlando let out a strangled sound as Karl gave his glistened cock a squeeze and ran his thumb over the tip. "Ka-Karl, please. Please." Orlando breathed out, his eyes wide and dark with lust.
Karl dug through his drawer again and grabbed a condom, ripping it open with his teeth. "Put it on me."
He watched as Orlando unrolled the condom over his painfully hard cock. Once the latex was squeezing against his flesh, Karl coated his hands in lube again. He pushed Orlando's legs back, hooking one over his shoulder, and slowly moved one hand down to Orlando's entrance. Karl met Orlando's eyes before slipping a finger inside.
Orlando let out a soft gasp. His hands moved up Karl's arms and gripped his shoulders as Karl slid a second finger in. It had been a while for Orlando and just the feeling of Karl's fingers curling to stroke his prostate nearly sent him over the edge. Karl's fingers scissored him, prepping him as best as possible. Almost sensing Orlando had gone a bit of time since he'd last been with someone, Karl pushed in a third finger, stretching Orlando to his limit.
Karl pulled out and positioned the tip of his cock at Orlando's entrance.
Orlando met Karl's eyes. They were so dark with lust and excitement Karl couldn't see his pupil. "Please," Orlando panted out. "Please."
With just a nod of his head, Karl pushed forward, past that first resistance before he soon found himself buried deep in Orlando's body.
Orlando's body shuddered at the feeling, the sensation of Karl's cock inside his body.
Karl pulled out almost completely before pushing back inside, slowly at first, letting Orlando get used to him.
"Fa...faster, Karl, please," Orlando begged.
Karl pulled out again and snapped his hips, thrusting himself as far as nature would allow, his balls smacking against Orlando's ass.
"Yes, Karl, again, more."
"Fuck," Karl breathed out as he gripped Orlando's hips, pulling him down to meet his thrusts.
Orlando's face and body were coated in a thin layer of sweat as Karl continued to thrust into his body, his now neglected cock pressing painfully between Karl's body and his.
As his pace increased, Karl reached between them and grabbed Orlando's cock again.
They were both writhing together, too lost in the pleasure to make any coherent remarks.
Orlando felt his balls tighten as Karl gave a particularly hard squeezetug on his cock. He opened his mouth as if to say something but all that came out was a long low moan as he came all over Karl's hand.
Following Orlando on his ride of pleasure, Karl pushed in one last time and came long and hard into Orlando's tight body, groaning loudly before finally collapsing, panting and sweaty onto Orlando.
They both lay there for a few minutes, coming down from their euphoric high. Karl pulled out of Orlando and curled beside him, wrapping his arms around his waist.
Still panting, Orlando laid his head on Karl's shoulder. "That...was amazing."
Karl chuckled softly and ran his fingers through Orlando's damp curls. "Yes, it was definitely nothing short of amazing."
"I've never done that before. Slept with someone on a first date."
"Well, can't say I'm an expert on such things either." Karl ran his hand up Orlando's arm. "But it does make me look forward to a second one."
Orlando looked up into Karl's eyes and smiled. "Me too." He leaned up and kissed Karl.
The pair curled up in Karl's bed together and soon the only sound filling the room was the soft rustle of the sheets and the gently sound of breathing.
Pairing: KU/OB, slight CP/MF (for
sweetzattack)Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Didn't happen. Ever. If it had, I would've taken pictures.
Summary: AU, Dinner and then a little desert...
Feedback: I'll have your baby for feedback!
Beta'd by my ever wonderful
aire_blairAuthors note: A fic for
desire_billy. Her request:Pairing: Karl/Orli
Genre: Fluff
Restrictions: Make Orli so happy he cries
Special Request: Orli wants a baby
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Orlando shuffled his feet as he waited nervously outside Santangelo's, hoping Karl showed up soon. He kept looking at his watch, knowing it wasn't quite seven, but still worried Karl wouldn't show.
Off in the distance, he saw three figures headed in his general direction. He pushed himself away from the wall and tugged his shirt down, just in case Karl was one of them.
"So you don't even know him?" a voice asked. "You met him this morning and now you're meeting him for dinner."
"Yes, now keep your mouth shut, Craig."
The figures came out of the dark and Orlando saw Karl with two other men.
"Hey, Orli." Karl smiled and stepped closer to Orlando. "Sorry for the posse but they insisted. Craig's the good-looking one who knows it and feeds off it. Mark's the other one."
"What? No fun-loving way to describe me?"
Karl rolled his eyes. "Mark's got a way of guilting people into doing things and saying things they don't really mean."
Orlando chuckled. "Hello, it's nice to meet you."
Craig smiled and looked Orlando up and down. "Good catch, Urban. Wouldn't mind a piece of that myself...OW!" He started rubbing the back of his head where Mark had just hit him.
"Craig's also too gay to function at times." Karl smiled and slyly slipped his hand into Orlando's. "Are you two joining us?"
"Yes, Daddy." Craig ran to the door and opened it. "Ladies first."
This time Karl hit him. "Fucker."
"You know it!" Craig swung his arm around Mark's waist and followed Karl and Orlando inside.
"Urban. Reservation for four."
The hostess smiled, grabbed four menus, and lead them to their table. "Your waiter will be right with you."
Karl thanked the hostess and turned to Orlando. "Order whatever you like, Orli. My treat."
Orlando balked slightly but Karl shook his head. "I asked you here."
"I wouldn't fight him, man. Karl here will win. Every time." Mark smirked as he moved his hand slowly over Craig's shoulders and stopped at the base of his neck. "He's worse then this one here. Craig could charm the stripes off a zebra."
"And make it so he didn't know. I'm just good like that. Took him a few weeks to know he liked me." Craig said, nodding his head toward Mark.
Orlando wasn't quite sure how to respond. Even back home he wasn't use to seeing people be so open with their affections. He watched as Mark and Craig shared a quick kiss.
"You'll get used to them."
Orlando turned to find Karl staring at him, a soft smile on his face. "I...I'm just not used to people not being afraid, of people not hiding."
Karl chuckled softly. "Not many people bother us. So don't worry."
The waiter appeared and took their orders. While Karl was ordering, Orlando noticed people occasionally looking in their direction. He started to fidget, wondering if it was because Karl kept looking at him, his eyes full of lust, or if it was because Craig and Mark kept kissing and inching closer to one another.
"Are you ok, Orli?" Karl asked after the waiter left.
"Well, everyone keeps staring and...and I don't know. I just don't like people staring."
Karl smiled and squeezed Orlando's hand. "Orli, don't worry your gorgeous head about it. Look, I'll explain after dinner." He reached out and ran his hand down Orli's cheek. "Please."
Orlando smiled and nodded. "Ok, I'm starving."
The four ate and chatted quietly. Orlando stopped noticing the stares and enjoyed himself. After dinner, Mark and Craig headed off back to their place, leaving Karl and Orlando alone.
Karl smiled and laced his fingers with Orlando's. "Let's walk," He whispered.
Orlando followed. He felt relaxed around Karl, staring and all. "So, the staring. Does it happen often?"
Karl nodded. "Everywhere we go." He chuckled softly. "See, a few years ago, the three of us were in this big movie. So we're quite famous on both the islands. More so on the South, but we can hardly go anywhere without anyone noticing us. Craig and Mark have it the worst since they go a lot of places together." Karl moved his arm around Orlando's shoulders. "It's not so bad. Think you're up for dating a famous actor?"
Orlando bit his lip. Dating? He liked Karl. A lot. And he did want to date him, but the famous part turned him off just a bit. He didn't like the thought of being watched everywhere he and Karl went. "I don't know, Karl. Not sure how I'd feel getting stared at everywhere we went."
"Orli, look, I like you. Really like you. And I want to date you. Fuck them. This is about us. You. Me. Together."
"I don't know. I like you, too, just...it'll take some getting used to."
Karl smiled and kissed the back of Orlando's hand. "Then let's take a chance here." He inched closer and leaned in, pressing his lips softly to Orlando's.
Orlando relaxed into Karl, his hand moving slowly up Karl's side before he wrapped his arms around Karl's waist, pulling him closer as their kiss deepened.
"Orli," Karl whispered. "We just met but come home with me." He looked into Orlando's eyes. "Please."
Orlando looked right back into Karl's eyes and saw...something. He didn't know what exactly, but he nodded his head. "Yes, I'll go."
Karl took Orlando back to his sprawling house on the beach. He tossed his keys onto a small coffee table and shrugged off his jacket. "Let me show you to the best room in the house." Grasping Orlando's hand, he took him to the master bedroom.
Orlando's eyes widened at the large king sized bed covered in off-white sheets and adorned with pillows.
Karl slipped his arms around Orlando's waist and pressed a kiss on his neck. "Like it?" he whispered.
"Karl, it's...it's, ok fuck, it's great!" He turned in Karl's arms. "Please, Karl. Please make love to me in that bed." Orlando crushed his lips against Karl's, his hands tugging at fabric as Karl inched them back to the bed.
Shirts were shed and tossed across the room. Orlando let out a moan as he was pushed back against the bed and found the sheets were satin. "Fuck, Karl, satin? What we need now is for this to be a waterbed."
Karl chuckled as he kissed a trail down Orlando's chest. "Don't know about that. Wouldn't want to break it when I fuck you into the mattress."
Orlando groaned again and his hands moved up Karl's toned back and into his hair.
Karl started undoing Orlando's jeans, pulling them slowly off his hips. Then kissed a trail back up Orlando's chest. "Fuck, I want you."
Orlando pulled Karl up to him, kissing him hungrily while his hands moved down to Karl's pants and fought the button for a bit before finally shoving Karl's pants down.
They both wriggled out of their pants and added them to the hurricane of clothing being tossed about the room.
Karl pulled back and straddled Orlando. "Strawberry or Vanilla?"
After a pause, Orlando finally figured out what Karl meant, he smiled. "Strawberry."
"Excellent choice." Karl grinned and retrieved the bottle of lube from the dresser drawer. He slid his hand down Orlando's side to his boxers, slipping his long fingers into the waistband. "I love strawberries." He leaned over and kissed Orlando as he tugged down the boxers, allowing Orlando's rock-hard cock to be free and unrestrained. Karl opened the bottle of lube and a soft strawberry scent filled the room. He poured a rather generous amount of lube into his hand. He rubbed his hands together before grasping Orlando's cock.
Orlando gasped slightly and arched his hips into Karl's hand. "Oh, fuck," he breathed out.
"My job," Karl whispered as he stroked Orlando's cock a few times. "My hands appear to be...sticky. Better help me with my boxers."
With a sly grin, Orlando hooked his fingers into the waistband of Karl's boxers and slid them down. Karl kicked them off, his hand never leaving Orlando's cock.
Orlando let out a strangled sound as Karl gave his glistened cock a squeeze and ran his thumb over the tip. "Ka-Karl, please. Please." Orlando breathed out, his eyes wide and dark with lust.
Karl dug through his drawer again and grabbed a condom, ripping it open with his teeth. "Put it on me."
He watched as Orlando unrolled the condom over his painfully hard cock. Once the latex was squeezing against his flesh, Karl coated his hands in lube again. He pushed Orlando's legs back, hooking one over his shoulder, and slowly moved one hand down to Orlando's entrance. Karl met Orlando's eyes before slipping a finger inside.
Orlando let out a soft gasp. His hands moved up Karl's arms and gripped his shoulders as Karl slid a second finger in. It had been a while for Orlando and just the feeling of Karl's fingers curling to stroke his prostate nearly sent him over the edge. Karl's fingers scissored him, prepping him as best as possible. Almost sensing Orlando had gone a bit of time since he'd last been with someone, Karl pushed in a third finger, stretching Orlando to his limit.
Karl pulled out and positioned the tip of his cock at Orlando's entrance.
Orlando met Karl's eyes. They were so dark with lust and excitement Karl couldn't see his pupil. "Please," Orlando panted out. "Please."
With just a nod of his head, Karl pushed forward, past that first resistance before he soon found himself buried deep in Orlando's body.
Orlando's body shuddered at the feeling, the sensation of Karl's cock inside his body.
Karl pulled out almost completely before pushing back inside, slowly at first, letting Orlando get used to him.
"Fa...faster, Karl, please," Orlando begged.
Karl pulled out again and snapped his hips, thrusting himself as far as nature would allow, his balls smacking against Orlando's ass.
"Yes, Karl, again, more."
"Fuck," Karl breathed out as he gripped Orlando's hips, pulling him down to meet his thrusts.
Orlando's face and body were coated in a thin layer of sweat as Karl continued to thrust into his body, his now neglected cock pressing painfully between Karl's body and his.
As his pace increased, Karl reached between them and grabbed Orlando's cock again.
They were both writhing together, too lost in the pleasure to make any coherent remarks.
Orlando felt his balls tighten as Karl gave a particularly hard squeezetug on his cock. He opened his mouth as if to say something but all that came out was a long low moan as he came all over Karl's hand.
Following Orlando on his ride of pleasure, Karl pushed in one last time and came long and hard into Orlando's tight body, groaning loudly before finally collapsing, panting and sweaty onto Orlando.
They both lay there for a few minutes, coming down from their euphoric high. Karl pulled out of Orlando and curled beside him, wrapping his arms around his waist.
Still panting, Orlando laid his head on Karl's shoulder. "That...was amazing."
Karl chuckled softly and ran his fingers through Orlando's damp curls. "Yes, it was definitely nothing short of amazing."
"I've never done that before. Slept with someone on a first date."
"Well, can't say I'm an expert on such things either." Karl ran his hand up Orlando's arm. "But it does make me look forward to a second one."
Orlando looked up into Karl's eyes and smiled. "Me too." He leaned up and kissed Karl.
The pair curled up in Karl's bed together and soon the only sound filling the room was the soft rustle of the sheets and the gently sound of breathing.
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bad school.
But I do have a few ideas cooking.
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I just read chaps 1-2, I'm really looking forward to more!
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More soon, hopefully, or certain people will be doing certain things to me....eep!
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*sizzle*
Can't wait for more!
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*roll eyes* Gotta love em
thanks for reading
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Thanks for reading!
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So is Mark based on someone real or did you just make him up? I'm just wondering is all :)
Hope there will be a new chapter soon! This is just too good!!
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;-)
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It's just Mark. Mark Ferguson. Mark "Craig and I are SO meant to be" Ferguson. *points to icon* I'm pretty sure you've seen him before. ;o)
He's the ever so brilliant Gil-Galad with his orgasmic killing-scene that never made it in the theatrical version of FotR...but at least he had about...8 seconds of screentime in the EE...blink and you miss him.
But he's awesome, hilarious, friendly and just plain lovable.
Somebody please tie him to Craig...
;o)
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*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
Thank you, I'm done for now.