fellowshippers | Vigorli Ficlet

Found this in an old notebook, I'd never even got round to typing it up before, Thought I might as well post it. Give you something to laugh at, since this was actually my first ever attempt ever at RPS.

Title: Heads and Tails
Author: Mlady
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Viggo. Not mine. Orlando. Not mine. Damn.
Summary: A bet is placed, a coin is tossed and Orli gets what he wants.

"Heads I win, tails you lose, agreed?"

Viggo nodded.

"Right" and Orli flicked the coin into the air, he held out his hand to catch it, but misjudged when it would land. It fell to the floor with a thud before rolling off on its side.

"Catch it, quick, that's my lucky coin!" Orli shrieked

"You're such a klutz" Viggo said as Orli dived after it.

Orli glared at him from where he had dropped to the floor, then turned back to the task at hand.

"I think it went under the...oh, no, wait, here it is!"

Straightening up, he kept the coin close to his chest before placing it on his thumb, ready to toss it again. "Right, heads I win, tails..."

"I lose, yeah I know, now get on with it!"

"Oooh, not afraid of losing now, are we Vig?"

"No, not really, either outcome works for me"

Orli's eyes glazed over and widened slightly, "Me too"

This time, when the coin came back down, Orli managed to catch it before closing his fist around it. "Ready?"

"Yes" Viggo replied somewhat huskily, this was trying his patience, as well as...other things.

Orlando turned the coin over and onto his left arm, "Well, what d'ya know! It's Heads!"

Viggo's eyes narrowed, "Let me see"

The smile froze on Orli's face and he blushed slightly. "No"

Viggo arched an eyebrow, / Suspicious / he thought.

"C'mon, show me, if it really is heads, you won't mind me..."

"Don't you trust me Vig?"

Oh God, Orli's patented 'puppy-dog look.' / he must practise that in the mirror /

Viggo shifted slightly and folded his arms, "Yeah baby, of course I trust you, I just..."

"Well, what's the problem then?" and all thought of the coin slipped from his mind when Orli strode over and wrapped his arms around his neck and leaning in, licked the tip of his ear.

He whispered soflty, "I won that bet fair and square Vig, now, it's time to collect the prize."

/ That voice could turn a patron saint to a life of sin /

It never failed to make him instantly hard either, so when Orli took his hand and lead him to the bedroom, he followed willingly.

Closing the door after them, Orli then turned to him, his eyes dark with passion and a half smile, half smirk curling his lips, "Strip"

Viggo was quick to do so, taking off his shirt and jeans in record time, throwing them haphazardly into the mess that already cluttered the room.

Moving forward, Orli stroked a hand down Viggo's bare chest and looking up, kissed him briefly, catching his lower lip between his teeth then pulling away.

"Hey, don't stop"

He just smiled in reply before pushing Viggo onto the bed to lie on his back, he all but jumped on the man, sitting on his thighs and laying touches and kisses all over the bare skin.

*********************

Something had woken Viggo up, as he opened his eyes, he realised he was hot, very hot, Orlando had snuggled them up, deep under the blankets. Sure it was nice, being that close to eachother, but in Summer?

He looked to the sleeping angel on his left, Orlando was tucked up into a ball, one arm lying across Viggo's stomach, the other under his head, fingers loosely clasping his own curls. He looked far too innocent, most people thought that when they met him, Viggo knew otherwise.

Trying not to wake the poor thing, after all, he had exerted himself quite a lot during the night and needed sleep, Viggo got up. He headed out the door and toward the kitchen to get a glass of cool water.

Passing through the living room on his way back, something caught his eye, lying on the carpet, near the sofa, was the coin.

He bent and picked it up, then turning it over in his hands, Viggo laughed softly at what he saw.

It was a double headed coin.

Vigorli Ficlet

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