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Uptight Pt. 2
Title: Uptight Pt. 2
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nierielle a.k.a. lissakaye
Characters: Viggo Mortensen, Dominic Monaghan and Orlando Bloom.
Rating: Umm, there's just a little bit of making out. I'm not sure what exactly you'd rate that. PG...PG-13?
Disclaimer: I own nothing and no one. This is a work of fiction.
Author's Note: I feel the need to thankomegaaholic and maddycross for their prodding encouragement while I've been writing this. Without them I wouldn't have gotten even this far with it. Thanks, guys.
“Put me down!” Dominic fixed Viggo with a glare that could have melted metal as he was deposited none too gently onto the older man’s couch. “Fucking Yankee Doodle bastard.”
The artist rolled his eyes. “Oh shut up.”
Dom scowled as he struggled into a sitting position.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
The Brit’s drunken state didn’t seem to affect his ability to grin devilishly. “To shag your mum.”
“Just shut up and lie back down.”
“No, I’ve got to go to the loo.”
The older man sighed in frustration. “You went before we left the club, now lie back down.”
“I did not!” Dominic scowled as he attempted to heave himself to his feet. Viggo was too fast for him, however, reaching over he caught Dom’s shoulders and pushed him back down into his original position.
“I’ll piss on your couch!”
The artist was quickly losing what little patience he had. “Do it and you can lick it off.”
“Oh yeah, I reckon you’d like to see that.”
“…What?”
“Me licking piss off your couch. I s’pose you think it’d give you a good view of my bum.”
Viggo looked at the younger man perplexed. “What the hell are you talking about?”
“Why ‘zactly is it you want me in this position, Vig?”
“I…”
“Going to take advantage of me?”
“No I’m n-“
“Ya know I always knew you were the type. Bloody wanker you are.”
Viggo rolled his eyes. “Just shut up and sleep off the massive amounts of alcohol you decided to consume tonight.”
“What’s me being sloshed got to do with you being a pervert?”
“I am not a per-“
“Thinking you can have your way with me and I won’t remember it in the morning?”
“Whatever you say.”
“You want to shag me and I’ll prove it.”
“And how exactly are you going to do th-” Viggo’s sentence was cut off when Dominic abruptly pulled his head down, pressing their lips together firmly before pushing his tongue into the other man’s mouth. The artist’s eyes widened in shock as he pulled away from the younger man.
“You’re fucking crazy.”
“Not the first time I’ve heard that one, mate.”
“Why did you do that?”
“You liked it.”
“No I didn’t.”
Dominic looked Viggo in the eye then let his gaze travel lower. “Really? I’d say there’s evidence to the contrary.”
“What are you…” Viggo followed Dom’s gaze with his own. “Oh.”
Dom smirked. “See told ya you want to have your way with me.”
“Me? Who kissed who?”
“Doesn’t matter mate, you liked it.”
“I’m not the only one apparently.”
Dominic looked at Viggo with a raised eyebrow. It was the older man’s turn to smirk this time. “I think you liked it just as much as I did…if not more.”
“Yeah? Prove it.”
Without warning the artist leaned down and captured the other man’s lips with his own, pushing his tongue past them just as Dominic had done to him moments earlier. Unlike Viggo however, the Brit didn’t pull away. Instead he moved one hand up to the back of the American’s head, deepening the kiss.
Viggo, determined to prove his point, did not break the contact. As a matter of fact he brought one hand up to Dominic’s side as he ran his tongue over the roof of the younger man’s mouth.
It was at this moment that Orlando came in from the other room. Unable to believe what he was seeing, he stood motionless for a few moments before turning and leaving the room. Biting his bottom lip, Orli considered his options. Then, hearing a low moan from the living room, he sighed, walked out of the house, got into his car and left.
Author:
nierielle a.k.a. lissakayeCharacters: Viggo Mortensen, Dominic Monaghan and Orlando Bloom.
Rating: Umm, there's just a little bit of making out. I'm not sure what exactly you'd rate that. PG...PG-13?
Disclaimer: I own nothing and no one. This is a work of fiction.
Author's Note: I feel the need to thank
omegaaholic and maddycross for their “Put me down!” Dominic fixed Viggo with a glare that could have melted metal as he was deposited none too gently onto the older man’s couch. “Fucking Yankee Doodle bastard.”
The artist rolled his eyes. “Oh shut up.”
Dom scowled as he struggled into a sitting position.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
The Brit’s drunken state didn’t seem to affect his ability to grin devilishly. “To shag your mum.”
“Just shut up and lie back down.”
“No, I’ve got to go to the loo.”
The older man sighed in frustration. “You went before we left the club, now lie back down.”
“I did not!” Dominic scowled as he attempted to heave himself to his feet. Viggo was too fast for him, however, reaching over he caught Dom’s shoulders and pushed him back down into his original position.
“I’ll piss on your couch!”
The artist was quickly losing what little patience he had. “Do it and you can lick it off.”
“Oh yeah, I reckon you’d like to see that.”
“…What?”
“Me licking piss off your couch. I s’pose you think it’d give you a good view of my bum.”
Viggo looked at the younger man perplexed. “What the hell are you talking about?”
“Why ‘zactly is it you want me in this position, Vig?”
“I…”
“Going to take advantage of me?”
“No I’m n-“
“Ya know I always knew you were the type. Bloody wanker you are.”
Viggo rolled his eyes. “Just shut up and sleep off the massive amounts of alcohol you decided to consume tonight.”
“What’s me being sloshed got to do with you being a pervert?”
“I am not a per-“
“Thinking you can have your way with me and I won’t remember it in the morning?”
“Whatever you say.”
“You want to shag me and I’ll prove it.”
“And how exactly are you going to do th-” Viggo’s sentence was cut off when Dominic abruptly pulled his head down, pressing their lips together firmly before pushing his tongue into the other man’s mouth. The artist’s eyes widened in shock as he pulled away from the younger man.
“You’re fucking crazy.”
“Not the first time I’ve heard that one, mate.”
“Why did you do that?”
“You liked it.”
“No I didn’t.”
Dominic looked Viggo in the eye then let his gaze travel lower. “Really? I’d say there’s evidence to the contrary.”
“What are you…” Viggo followed Dom’s gaze with his own. “Oh.”
Dom smirked. “See told ya you want to have your way with me.”
“Me? Who kissed who?”
“Doesn’t matter mate, you liked it.”
“I’m not the only one apparently.”
Dominic looked at Viggo with a raised eyebrow. It was the older man’s turn to smirk this time. “I think you liked it just as much as I did…if not more.”
“Yeah? Prove it.”
Without warning the artist leaned down and captured the other man’s lips with his own, pushing his tongue past them just as Dominic had done to him moments earlier. Unlike Viggo however, the Brit didn’t pull away. Instead he moved one hand up to the back of the American’s head, deepening the kiss.
Viggo, determined to prove his point, did not break the contact. As a matter of fact he brought one hand up to Dominic’s side as he ran his tongue over the roof of the younger man’s mouth.
It was at this moment that Orlando came in from the other room. Unable to believe what he was seeing, he stood motionless for a few moments before turning and leaving the room. Biting his bottom lip, Orli considered his options. Then, hearing a low moan from the living room, he sighed, walked out of the house, got into his car and left.