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Title: Caught
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sean/Orlando, implied Dom/Orlando
Summary: Sean gets caught.
Disclaimer: Yup, this is true. Every single word of it…and pigs fly too.
Author: Me, billylovesdom@hotmail.com
A/N:
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Sean sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. He bit his lip and slunk down on the couch as the two guys that had appeared on the screen began to kiss. He watched intently, his body reacting quickly to the two pretty boys on the screen who were touching each other wherever they could reach.
He flicked the button on his jeans open and tugged the zip down. He shoved his hand in his pants and pulled himself out. He moaned as his eyes fell closed and he imagined he was watching Elijah and Orlando instead of two random guys on the screen. He imagined Elijah licking down Orlandos’ body and then sucking him like a pro. His head fell back against the couch as he thought of Elijah torturing Orlando.
(---)
Orlando bounded into the Astins’ and looked at Christine. “Hey Chris! Where’s Sean?”
Christine blinked at him. “What are you doing here?”
“How rude! I’m visiting!”
Christine laughed. “He’s upstairs in his office.”
“Oh okay!”
Orlando leaned over and kissed Christine on the cheek before bounding upstairs to find Sean. Orlando knocked on the door and didn’t get an answer. He frowned and opened the door.
(---)
The next thirty seconds of Seans’ life went by so fast he didn’t know what had happened until it was over. Someone gasped from the door way and Seans’ eyes shot open. He turned and looked at Orlando. “Orlando!”
He started trying to do three things at once. Turn off the TV, put himself up and pretend that he hadn’t been doing what Orlando had just caught him doing. Orlando shut the door and continued to stare, unable to form a coherent thought. “Damn it Orlando why didn’t you KNOCK?”
“I did…”
Sean looked at him, he was flushed with embarrassment and arousal and it didn’t help that Orlando was standing there with that sexy as hell smirk on his face. “What Orlando?”
“You were watching porn.”
“Like you don’t?”
Orlando approached the couch very slowly. Orlando grinned, reminding Sean of The Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. “Stop looking at me like that Orlando.”
Orlando chuckled and sat down on the couch next to Sean and snatched the remote. “Well you weren’t watching regular porn like Billy, Dom, Elijah and I watch. You were watching gay porn.”
Sean, if it was possible, turned even redder and looked away from Orlando. Orlando laughed and turned the TV back on. He arched his eyebrow and looked at Sean. One of the guys on the screen was buried deep into the other who was moaning as if it was the best thing he’d ever felt. Sean began thinking of the best way to get out of the room.
Orlando grinned. “So, Sean…Christine know about this?”
Seans’ head snapped around. “No!”
“Well that’s good…wouldn’t want the wife to know, yeah?”
“What are you playing at Orlando?”
Orlando smiled and in a matter of seconds was straddling Seans’ lap. He squeezed his thighs against Seans’ body and put a hand on either side of his head. He leaned down, his mouth mere centimeters away from Seans’ lips. He smiled at him and brushed their lips together briefly.
Sean was torn between fidelity and a want that was burning him up and had been burning him up for nearly five years. He moaned as Orlando rocked against him. Orlando chuckled and then pressed his lips to Seans’, forcing entry with his tongue. Sean couldn’t think anymore, he kissed back, grasping Orlandos’ hips and pulling him closer.
Orlando wrapped his arms around Seans’ neck, kissing him deeper. When they broke the kiss, Orlandos’ hand was heading to Seans’ pants. Sean choked back a gasp as Orlando released him from his pants (again) and started to stroke him. Sean arched into it, trying to keep Orlando as close as possible. “Something…tells me you’ve…fuck…done this…oh god Orli…before.”
Orlando laughed and bit down on Seans’ lower lip before whispering roughly. “Of course I’ve done it before. That kiss between Dom and me at the LA premiere wasn’t just a show for the psycho fangirls.”
Sean moaned and tried to kiss Orlando, but Orlando moved and pressed his cheek against Seans’, his lips near his ear. “I want to fuck you Sean. I want to watch you squirm and beg me. I want to hear you moan my name Sean. And I want to…no, I’m going to suck you.”
Sean whimpered as Orlando flicked his thumb over the tip of him, smearing pre-come. Sean managed to block out everything around him except the sound of Orlandos’ voice in his ear. Sean decided it should be illegal to talk dirty and sound that sexy.
Orlandos’ eyes flitted to the door, which he could swear he just heard close. He smiled and bit down on Seans’ ear before resuming his torturing “sweet” talk. “I’ll deep-throat you Sean. Swallow you. Make you want my mouth every time you see it…”
Sean bucked into Orlandos’ fist and growled. “Well fucking do it Orlando.”
Orlando grinned and slipped out of Seans’ lap and onto his knees in front of him. He pulled Seans’ jeans and boxers down to around his ankles. Sean stared down at him. Orlando smiled before he opened his mouth and took Sean completely in without so much as a warning. Seans’ hands instinctively fisted themselves into Orlandos’ hair. Orlando would have laughed if he didn’t have his mouth full.
He started to move his head slowly, sucking occasionally. He lifted his head completely away from Sean, causing him to moan and flicked his tongue over the tip, slipping it against the slit. Sean groaned and continued to squeeze and release Orlandos’ hair, his fingers tangled into the impossible softness of it. Orlando sucked at the head of it gently before sliding his mouth back down its length and letting it slip as deep as he could take it.
Sean was slowly becoming unraveled at Orlandos’ will. Orlando pulled back again, one hand wrapping itself around Sean as he sucked at the tip, the hand moving and twisting. He stopped and looked up at Sean, still stroking. “Sean, I want you to come in my mouth…because you taste so fucking…” Orlando swiped his tongue from base to tip. “…sweet.”
Sean whimpered as Orlandos’ hand moved away and he took him in his mouth again. Sean came moments later in Orlandos’ mouth. He laid his head back against the couch panting as his body began to calm down. Orlando pulled away from his softening cock and swallowed. He licked him clean and then looked up and him, smiling. “I’m not done with you yet, Sean. Shirt…off.”
Sean mustered up what little bit of strength he could find and pulled his shirt off. Orlando snagged the bottle of lotion from Seans’ desk and then came back to the couch. Sean stared at Orlando as he pulled his shirt off. Sean reached to touch and his hands were swatted away. He whined and was forced to watch as Orlando slowly pulled his jeans off.
Sean stared at Orlandos’ naked form before him. Orlando smiled and stepped closer to the couch and grabbed Seans’ head. “You know what to do, Sean.”
Sean started to lick Orlandos’ cock trying to do his best at something he’d never done before. Orlando moaned and stroked Seans’ hair. “Good boy, fuck yeah….that’s right.”
Orlando used his grip on Seans’ hair to guide him and get him to do it just right. Finally he pulled Sean away. “Get on the floor, all fours.”
Sean did and Orlando knelt behind him. Orlando poured the lotion into his hand and stroked himself for several seconds before he pulled his hand from himself and circled it around Seans’ entrance. Sean moaned at the contact of the cold lotion. He could feel himself getting hard again and reached to stroke himself to a full hard-on.
“Hands on the ground, Sean.”
Sean did it. Orlando smiled, “Good, Sean…”
“You’re very…bossy.”
“I’m a very strong top, as Dominic puts it.”
Sean chuckled and then gasped as Orlando shoved his finger into him. Sean tensed around the invasion and then he felt Orlando hovering over him, mouth near his ear. “Shhh, calm down, Sean. I got to do this, ease you up so I can fuck you. It feels so good doesn’t it? You like it…”
He moved his finger slowly for a minute before slipping the second in with it. Sean gasped and pushed back, seeking some sort of contact with Orlando. Orlando chuckled and moved his fingers expertly, brushing over his prostate. Sean moaned loudly. “Fuck, Orlando…do that…”
“I’ll do it when I’m ready to do it again, Sean.”
Sean groaned and pushed against Orlandos’ fingers. Orlando smiled and scissored his fingers and then pulled them out. Sean was already squirming beneath him as Orlando lined himself up. Orlando pushed in slowly, biding his time for Sean. Sean tensed around the invasion and fell forward on his elbows. Orlando grabbed his hips with both hands and pushed in the rest of the way once he had relaxed.
“That’s right Sean, just let me in…”
A few minutes later Sean was pushing back against Orlando, seeking the right contact. Orlando changed the angle and started to brush against Seans’ prostate with every thrust. He reveled in watching Sean unfold before him. He started to stroke Sean with his thrusts. It was all Sean could do to remember to breathe.
The two finally came, first Sean and then Orlando. Orlando pulled himself away from Sean and collapsed on the floor next to him. Sean melted into the floor and looked at Orlando, panting. He was amazed to see that the fire and determination that had taken over Orlandos’ features had melted into his usual jovial features. Sean chuckled.
Orlando grinned and forced himself up on his side and stroked Seans’ sweaty hair. “What is it, Sean?”
“You, you were all…different.”
“That’s what Dominic says…”
(---)
The two men came downstairs feeling refreshed and grinning. Christine looked at them both skeptically as she sat their lunches down in front of them. She looked at them both. “You smell of sex.”
Both of their heads jerked up and stared at her. Sean swallowed thickly. “Yeah?”
“Yeah, and I’m offended Sean!”
Seans’ face fell. Orlando began to debate the quickest way out of the house. “Christine…I…I…” Sean was floundering for something to say. Christines’ face was painted with anger.
“How dare you? In my house!”
Sean winced and Orlando made to leave.
“Sit, Orlando.”
Orlando did so, and began to find his plate very interesting. Christine glared at Sean. “IN MY HOUSE!”
Sean swallowed. Orlando finally spoke up. “Can I just um, ask, why you’re mad?”
Christine looked at him. “I’m pissed because I wasn’t INVITED.”
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sean/Orlando, implied Dom/Orlando
Summary: Sean gets caught.
Disclaimer: Yup, this is true. Every single word of it…and pigs fly too.
Author: Me, billylovesdom@hotmail.com
A/N:
Feedback: I like feedback!
Sean sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. He bit his lip and slunk down on the couch as the two guys that had appeared on the screen began to kiss. He watched intently, his body reacting quickly to the two pretty boys on the screen who were touching each other wherever they could reach.
He flicked the button on his jeans open and tugged the zip down. He shoved his hand in his pants and pulled himself out. He moaned as his eyes fell closed and he imagined he was watching Elijah and Orlando instead of two random guys on the screen. He imagined Elijah licking down Orlandos’ body and then sucking him like a pro. His head fell back against the couch as he thought of Elijah torturing Orlando.
(---)
Orlando bounded into the Astins’ and looked at Christine. “Hey Chris! Where’s Sean?”
Christine blinked at him. “What are you doing here?”
“How rude! I’m visiting!”
Christine laughed. “He’s upstairs in his office.”
“Oh okay!”
Orlando leaned over and kissed Christine on the cheek before bounding upstairs to find Sean. Orlando knocked on the door and didn’t get an answer. He frowned and opened the door.
(---)
The next thirty seconds of Seans’ life went by so fast he didn’t know what had happened until it was over. Someone gasped from the door way and Seans’ eyes shot open. He turned and looked at Orlando. “Orlando!”
He started trying to do three things at once. Turn off the TV, put himself up and pretend that he hadn’t been doing what Orlando had just caught him doing. Orlando shut the door and continued to stare, unable to form a coherent thought. “Damn it Orlando why didn’t you KNOCK?”
“I did…”
Sean looked at him, he was flushed with embarrassment and arousal and it didn’t help that Orlando was standing there with that sexy as hell smirk on his face. “What Orlando?”
“You were watching porn.”
“Like you don’t?”
Orlando approached the couch very slowly. Orlando grinned, reminding Sean of The Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. “Stop looking at me like that Orlando.”
Orlando chuckled and sat down on the couch next to Sean and snatched the remote. “Well you weren’t watching regular porn like Billy, Dom, Elijah and I watch. You were watching gay porn.”
Sean, if it was possible, turned even redder and looked away from Orlando. Orlando laughed and turned the TV back on. He arched his eyebrow and looked at Sean. One of the guys on the screen was buried deep into the other who was moaning as if it was the best thing he’d ever felt. Sean began thinking of the best way to get out of the room.
Orlando grinned. “So, Sean…Christine know about this?”
Seans’ head snapped around. “No!”
“Well that’s good…wouldn’t want the wife to know, yeah?”
“What are you playing at Orlando?”
Orlando smiled and in a matter of seconds was straddling Seans’ lap. He squeezed his thighs against Seans’ body and put a hand on either side of his head. He leaned down, his mouth mere centimeters away from Seans’ lips. He smiled at him and brushed their lips together briefly.
Sean was torn between fidelity and a want that was burning him up and had been burning him up for nearly five years. He moaned as Orlando rocked against him. Orlando chuckled and then pressed his lips to Seans’, forcing entry with his tongue. Sean couldn’t think anymore, he kissed back, grasping Orlandos’ hips and pulling him closer.
Orlando wrapped his arms around Seans’ neck, kissing him deeper. When they broke the kiss, Orlandos’ hand was heading to Seans’ pants. Sean choked back a gasp as Orlando released him from his pants (again) and started to stroke him. Sean arched into it, trying to keep Orlando as close as possible. “Something…tells me you’ve…fuck…done this…oh god Orli…before.”
Orlando laughed and bit down on Seans’ lower lip before whispering roughly. “Of course I’ve done it before. That kiss between Dom and me at the LA premiere wasn’t just a show for the psycho fangirls.”
Sean moaned and tried to kiss Orlando, but Orlando moved and pressed his cheek against Seans’, his lips near his ear. “I want to fuck you Sean. I want to watch you squirm and beg me. I want to hear you moan my name Sean. And I want to…no, I’m going to suck you.”
Sean whimpered as Orlando flicked his thumb over the tip of him, smearing pre-come. Sean managed to block out everything around him except the sound of Orlandos’ voice in his ear. Sean decided it should be illegal to talk dirty and sound that sexy.
Orlandos’ eyes flitted to the door, which he could swear he just heard close. He smiled and bit down on Seans’ ear before resuming his torturing “sweet” talk. “I’ll deep-throat you Sean. Swallow you. Make you want my mouth every time you see it…”
Sean bucked into Orlandos’ fist and growled. “Well fucking do it Orlando.”
Orlando grinned and slipped out of Seans’ lap and onto his knees in front of him. He pulled Seans’ jeans and boxers down to around his ankles. Sean stared down at him. Orlando smiled before he opened his mouth and took Sean completely in without so much as a warning. Seans’ hands instinctively fisted themselves into Orlandos’ hair. Orlando would have laughed if he didn’t have his mouth full.
He started to move his head slowly, sucking occasionally. He lifted his head completely away from Sean, causing him to moan and flicked his tongue over the tip, slipping it against the slit. Sean groaned and continued to squeeze and release Orlandos’ hair, his fingers tangled into the impossible softness of it. Orlando sucked at the head of it gently before sliding his mouth back down its length and letting it slip as deep as he could take it.
Sean was slowly becoming unraveled at Orlandos’ will. Orlando pulled back again, one hand wrapping itself around Sean as he sucked at the tip, the hand moving and twisting. He stopped and looked up at Sean, still stroking. “Sean, I want you to come in my mouth…because you taste so fucking…” Orlando swiped his tongue from base to tip. “…sweet.”
Sean whimpered as Orlandos’ hand moved away and he took him in his mouth again. Sean came moments later in Orlandos’ mouth. He laid his head back against the couch panting as his body began to calm down. Orlando pulled away from his softening cock and swallowed. He licked him clean and then looked up and him, smiling. “I’m not done with you yet, Sean. Shirt…off.”
Sean mustered up what little bit of strength he could find and pulled his shirt off. Orlando snagged the bottle of lotion from Seans’ desk and then came back to the couch. Sean stared at Orlando as he pulled his shirt off. Sean reached to touch and his hands were swatted away. He whined and was forced to watch as Orlando slowly pulled his jeans off.
Sean stared at Orlandos’ naked form before him. Orlando smiled and stepped closer to the couch and grabbed Seans’ head. “You know what to do, Sean.”
Sean started to lick Orlandos’ cock trying to do his best at something he’d never done before. Orlando moaned and stroked Seans’ hair. “Good boy, fuck yeah….that’s right.”
Orlando used his grip on Seans’ hair to guide him and get him to do it just right. Finally he pulled Sean away. “Get on the floor, all fours.”
Sean did and Orlando knelt behind him. Orlando poured the lotion into his hand and stroked himself for several seconds before he pulled his hand from himself and circled it around Seans’ entrance. Sean moaned at the contact of the cold lotion. He could feel himself getting hard again and reached to stroke himself to a full hard-on.
“Hands on the ground, Sean.”
Sean did it. Orlando smiled, “Good, Sean…”
“You’re very…bossy.”
“I’m a very strong top, as Dominic puts it.”
Sean chuckled and then gasped as Orlando shoved his finger into him. Sean tensed around the invasion and then he felt Orlando hovering over him, mouth near his ear. “Shhh, calm down, Sean. I got to do this, ease you up so I can fuck you. It feels so good doesn’t it? You like it…”
He moved his finger slowly for a minute before slipping the second in with it. Sean gasped and pushed back, seeking some sort of contact with Orlando. Orlando chuckled and moved his fingers expertly, brushing over his prostate. Sean moaned loudly. “Fuck, Orlando…do that…”
“I’ll do it when I’m ready to do it again, Sean.”
Sean groaned and pushed against Orlandos’ fingers. Orlando smiled and scissored his fingers and then pulled them out. Sean was already squirming beneath him as Orlando lined himself up. Orlando pushed in slowly, biding his time for Sean. Sean tensed around the invasion and fell forward on his elbows. Orlando grabbed his hips with both hands and pushed in the rest of the way once he had relaxed.
“That’s right Sean, just let me in…”
A few minutes later Sean was pushing back against Orlando, seeking the right contact. Orlando changed the angle and started to brush against Seans’ prostate with every thrust. He reveled in watching Sean unfold before him. He started to stroke Sean with his thrusts. It was all Sean could do to remember to breathe.
The two finally came, first Sean and then Orlando. Orlando pulled himself away from Sean and collapsed on the floor next to him. Sean melted into the floor and looked at Orlando, panting. He was amazed to see that the fire and determination that had taken over Orlandos’ features had melted into his usual jovial features. Sean chuckled.
Orlando grinned and forced himself up on his side and stroked Seans’ sweaty hair. “What is it, Sean?”
“You, you were all…different.”
“That’s what Dominic says…”
(---)
The two men came downstairs feeling refreshed and grinning. Christine looked at them both skeptically as she sat their lunches down in front of them. She looked at them both. “You smell of sex.”
Both of their heads jerked up and stared at her. Sean swallowed thickly. “Yeah?”
“Yeah, and I’m offended Sean!”
Seans’ face fell. Orlando began to debate the quickest way out of the house. “Christine…I…I…” Sean was floundering for something to say. Christines’ face was painted with anger.
“How dare you? In my house!”
Sean winced and Orlando made to leave.
“Sit, Orlando.”
Orlando did so, and began to find his plate very interesting. Christine glared at Sean. “IN MY HOUSE!”
Sean swallowed. Orlando finally spoke up. “Can I just um, ask, why you’re mad?”
Christine looked at him. “I’m pissed because I wasn’t INVITED.”

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