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Title: Viggos' Mistake
Rating: R, violence
Pairing: D’orli; Implied Vigorli
Summary: Viggo um, is violent, with um, a guy, and um. O_O
Warnings: Abuse and non-con immediately followed by insanely disgusting amounts of fluff
Disclaimer: I don’t own, I don’t know them, I, personally, hold to the opinion that this didn’t happen…which is why I call it fiction because it didn’t happen.
Author: Me, Billylovesdom@hotmail.com
A/N: I dedicate this to… [livejournal.com profile] maidenvixen Just because :-p *snogs her*
Feedback: I LOVE feedback. But, you don’t have to!



Orlando knew the moment the words had left his mouth that it was something he shouldn’t have said. And if there was any doubt in his mind that he shouldn’t have said it, the slap across his face definitely registered to his brain, ‘hey, dumb ass, you shouldn’t have said that’. He staggered back and looked at the violent green eyes staring at him. His hand went to his cheek where he was sure a good size bruise was already forming.

“Orlando…”

It was a low, warning growl. Orlando tried to fight back his tears as he forced himself to keep staring at him. “I’m sorry…”

“Sorry? You’re SORRY?”

Orlando winced when he yelled. Yelling was nearly always followed by a hit or…or…worse things, and sure enough, it was. Viggo grabbed his hair and pulled Orlando away from the corner. He tossed him on the bed and was on him before he could crawl an inch. Orlando was shaking with fear.

“How DARE you, Orlando. How dare you bring my ex-wife into a fight that was between us?”

Orlando didn’t answer, he tried to look away but his face was grabbed and he was made to look into that frightening face. He winced as Viggo hit him again. Not open palm this time but a fist. He tasted the blood before he realized that Viggo had just split his lip.


(---)

Orlando looked at Dom. “Please, I don’t want to go on…”

Dominic wrapped an arm around Orlando and started to dab at his lip with the wet rag, cleaning the blood. “Orlando?”

Orlando looked at him, wincing from the feel of hot water on his split lip. “Yeah?”

“Why did you come to me?”

“I thought you’d understand…”

“Because of…”

“Because you dated him.”

Orlando was being quiet and shy. Dominic almost smiled that he was the first person Orlando came to. He looked at him. “Yeah, but he never hit me. Just yelled and got angry.”

“He never hit you?”

“Never.”

Dominic focused his attentions on the cut on Orlandos’ cheek. “Orlando, I know what happened…I’m not daft, I’ve got a good idea what happened.”

“I…I…”

Orlandos’ mouth had forgotten how to form words and made nothing but babbling sounds. Dominic stared at him, pitying him more and more. “Shh, Orli, shhh… It’s okay.”

“No it’s not.”

Dominic looked confused. “Why isn’t it okay, Orli?”

“Because…because…I should have…I should have got him off of me…I…”

“Orlando…just because…”

“You don’t get it Dominic! I should have gotten him off of me, I should have fought back.”

Dominic stared at Orlando, calm and serene. Refusing to yell back.

“I should have done SOMETHING, but instead I just laid there and took it. I laid there like a fucking bitch, crying and not fighting back. I’m…so fucking…weak. Why did I let this happen?”

“This isn’t your fault.”

Dominic calmly dabbed Orlandos’ lip. Orlando pushed him away. “How is this NOT my fault? I started it. I brought his ex-wife into it. I started it…”

“So what if you started it? Just because you started it and pissed him off didn’t give him the right to rape you.”

Orlando looked at him, tears of hate and frustration and hurt were streaming his cheeks before he could stop them. “He hit me…he fucking hit me. I thought he loved me and he just…hit me.”

Dominic reached over and brushed the tears away from Orlandos’ face. He leaned in and kissed Orlando on the forehead. “Orli…it’s okay.”

“How is it okay?”

Orlando was sobbing and he reached out, wrapping his arms around Dominic. Dominic sighed and hugged him. “It’s going to be alright Orlando. I know it doesn’t seem that way, but it will be. You don’t need to worry, it’s going to be okay.”

“He…he called me a no-good pretty boy too…”

Dominic shook his head. “Don’t listen to him, Orlando. Ignore everything he said. Just forget it. I’ll help you get through this.”

“How can you help?”

Orlandos’ tone was bitter and it cut Dominic deep. Dominic sighed. “Because I was raped once too.”

Orlando regretted what he had just said. “I’m sorry…”

“Shhh, don’t be sorry. You didn’t know.”

“When?”

“Before I knew you.”

Orlando hugged Dominic tighter, practically crawling into his lap. Dominic couldn’t help but chuckle. “Orlando, c’mon.”

Dominic led him to his bed and Orlando froze. Dominic looked at him. “I’m not going to hurt you, Orli. I just want to hold you.”

Orlando looked from Dominic to the bed, debating what to do. He finally sat down on the bed, cautiously. Dominic smiled and lay down on the bed, letting Orlando slowly decide what he wanted to do. Orlando finally got the hint and wrapped around Dominic, legs and all. Dominic chuckled again and brushed his lips over Orlandos’ forehead.

Orlando fell asleep, semi-peacefully, waking up very few times for what had happened to him only two nights before.

(---)

Dominic grinned. Perfect. Orlando was with Elijah and Billy laughing it up and Viggo was with Bean, Ian and John. Hardly likely to cause a scene. He kissed Orlando on the cheek and hugged him. “I’m going to the loo, love, I’ll be right back.”

Orlando smiled and wrapped his arms around Dominic, kissing him on his forehead. “Okay.”

Dominic made for the restroom but turned to go to Viggo. He smiled at Viggo. “Hey, can I talk to you?”

Viggo looked at him. “Sure.”

Dominic grinned. “As you know, me and Orlando are now dating.”

Viggo nodded, his face still calm, pretending to not know where this was going. “Yeah…and?”

“If you go near him, or you touch him in any way that I disapprove of. Or if he tells you no, or if you hit him again, I’ll kill you. I’ll fucking kill you and no one will be none the wiser on who did it.”

Viggos’ face fell. “You…you…”

“I’m threatening you because I know what you did to my boyfriend.”

“He wasn’t your boyfriend…and he didn’t say no.”

“He was one of my best mate, and you knew he didn’t want it. You fucking new.”

Viggo stared at Dominic. “Where do you get off threatening me Dominic?”

“Where do you get off raping Orlando over a fucking fight the two of you had?”

Viggo floundered for something to say. Dominic smirked. “Don’t bother talking. There’s nothing else I have to say. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don’t even fucking go near him for anything. If you do, I will kill you. Mark my words, I’ll kill you.”

Dominic went back to Orlando and wrapped around him from behind, kissing his shoulder. “Hey love.”

Orlando smiled. “You didn’t go to the bathroom…I saw you with Viggo.”

Dominic grimaced. “And?”

“I love you.”

[identity profile] mayorofyourtown.livejournal.com 2004-01-31 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Joining this community yesterday? Best thing I've ever done. Man, I adored that. I loooooove fights and the sweetness after and guh. Beautiful.

[identity profile] pecos.livejournal.com 2004-01-31 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
So bitter, and yet sweet...like really good chocolate. Thank you for sharing!

[identity profile] raynemaiden.livejournal.com 2004-02-01 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
That was lovely. I adored protective Dom and grateful Orlando.