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Title: Time to Party. Part 1

Author: http://readanything.livejournal.com/

Ship: Dominic/Sean Bean, Orlando, Viggo
Rating: NC-17Word Count: 1650
Disclaimer: Not Real
Warnings: Swearing, sex or not
Summary: Dom show his jealousy, Sean gets hot, Viggo gets the boy and Orlando’s feels like an idiot again.

Comments: Unbetaed , testing interest, will chapter dabbles together at later stage.

The hobbits and Orli, wandered through the large camp site carrying various bottles of alcohol, all wore their ‘cruising’ attire, consisting of body hugging pants and fancy shirts.

The site was halfway up a mountainside, forty minutes from the nearest town and had been their home for the past week. This being Saturday night they had driven down into the town to check out the pub, the local crew had mentioned.

What they had failed to mention was that it shut at 9.30pm, so with nothing left to do but buy take out liquor they’d piled back into the car and drove back to camp. Now they were stocked up, dressed up and ready to party, but with nowhere to go.

‘Guess it’s our trailer,’ Dom announced, ‘At least that way I don’t have to drag Billy home when he’s shagged.’

The younger actors had made a point of swapping roomies every new site, this was mainly to save Elijah from having to share with Astin all the time. It also gave each a chance to have a trailer to himself once in a while, at present Orli was the one who was on his own, but he had plans. Big ones.

‘Let’s ‘crash’ the Oldies’ Orli said casually trying not to sound too keen. The four hobbits turned as one and stared at him. ‘What?’ he whined.

‘He’s not going to shag you?’ Dom replied, but at the same time turned and led the party towards Viggo and Sean’s trailer.

‘Says he who…who…would like to shag…he who cannot be named.. but he who won’t get the chance… ’Orli started by was interrupted by Billy, ‘what the fuck ar ye on about Orli?’

‘Fucked if I know? Orli laughed and the others joined in as they stumbled through an unlit area.

As they neared the trailer they could see the two older men sitting at the table their frames silhouetted in the light that shone out the window. ‘Shhh…’ Dom hissed as he hitched the package of beer he was carrying onto one hip and moved closer. The others squashed up behind him as he neared the step.

Before he came any closer the door was flung open towards him and he fell backwards into the pack of hobbit who didn’t hesitate in pushing him forward again. Dom then fell halfway into the trailer, handing sprawled at Viggo feet, trying to keep the beer from smashing to the floor.

‘Pubs shut so we’ve got to party here.’ Elijah said as he began to search through the stack of CD’s and turning on the player. ‘Got to?’ replied Viggo rhetorically his eyes scanning the group decked out in their Saturday finest.

‘Didn’t know you could buy paint on jeans… did you Sean,’ he said going over to where Sean had remained seated at the table and sitting beside him again.

Sean blushed he’d been trying not to notice, their jeans were indeed tight, especially on the three youngest. ‘Better not rain then’ was all Sean could put together as Dom lent over to put the beer in the cooler. Viggo smiled knowingly.

Billy moved to sit with the older guys pouring some of his scotch into their empty glasses but drinking from the bottle himself. Austin stood to one side keeping an eye on Elijah ready to remove him from ‘danger’ if things got ‘rough.’

Elijah had located some music with some sort of beat and was sipping on a beer whilst moving in time to it. Orli joined in, swaying his body gracefully, one hand in the air the other holding a can of rum and coke. ‘Come on Dom… lets show these old geezers how to dance.’ he said moving to make room on the ‘dance floor’.

Dom moved forward until he was right in front of Orli and began mimicking him, they drew the attention of all the others as they moved closer, rocking together, swaying sensuously, bodies almost touching, they appeared as if they would, but suddenly they stepped back. Both burst out laughing,

‘fuck that was hot,’ Elijah sighed and went to stack the CD. Player ‘yeah’ most agreed as they broke from their trance and set about restocking their drinks.

’Dance with me Vig.’ Orli pleaded standing in front of the older man hand outstretched.’ Not my type of dancing,’ Viggo explained as he poured a drink.

‘Come on, you then Beanie,’ Orli ordered dragging Sean from his seat before he could protest.

Sean kept getting glimpses of Dom, who was standing in the slight hallway that divided the bedrooms from the living area, as he tried to mimic the way Orli was moving. He was nowhere as graceful as the lithe young man, and was so aware that Dom wasn’t pleased with the situation, that he made a poor show of dancing.

Viggo also noticed Dom’s agitation and was about to cut in on the dancers when Dom moved quickly towards them. ‘Fuckin hands off Orli.. he’s mine,’ he said as he pulled Orli away.

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