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Being one with Nature, 7/?, Dom/Viggo, R
Title: Being one with Nature 7/?
Author: Nixxie + Gypsy
Pairing: Dom/Viggo
Rating: R
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail addresses for feedback: nix@nixxie.co.uk + kejazofi@wolfenet.com
Disclaimers: Not ours. Simple as that! The fact that we wish they were is beside the point!
Warnings: Real Person Slash - meaning these are based on real people, whether they really do this stuff is not known by us.
Viggo held Dom through the night, but
was awake as soon as the sun started to rise. Viggo was strange like
that--sometimes he was up every day at dawn, as if he had an internal alarm
clock and then some times he'd go weeks sleeping till noon. The schedule at
the set had him back on his dawn wakings, which was both a blessing and a
curse, especially on days off.
Looking down at the sleeping younger man in his arms, Viggo wondered if what
they had done had been a mistake. Shaking his head a bit he refused to
think about it now, not until Dom was awake and he saw his reaction.
Gently getting out of Dom's embrace, Viggo got up, silently moving around
the little camp, stoking the fire, getting it going again, and then putting
on some more coffee.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom woke a little when Viggo got up. Not enough to wake up, just
enough to realise there was more bed space to fill. Dom turned over
onto his other side, facing the fire again before drifting off into
slumber once more.
The next time he woke he woke fully, morning erection greeting him as
ever, still on his side he snaked his hand down, as usual to either
quash it, or tend to it, whichever he had time for...and then he
realised where he was...what had happened last night...Viggo.
Ignoring the lower half of his bodies demands he snuggled down in the
bed a little, realising he was alone. He stilled, listened, trying to
hear sounds of Viggo. He heard a twig snap, the fire crackle. //Viggo
is by the fire, putting more wood on it.// he thought, pleasant
memories of last night flashing over his brain, Viggo's hands, rough
and yet so soothing. Viggo's arms, holding him, stroking him. And
Viggo's beautiful eyes staring down at him... //But that was last
night, he was probably stoned or summat, probably gonna wake up now
to find him chucking me out of the camp. He didn't mean it...surely
couldn't have meant it like I wanted it.//
Dom nosed the sleeping bag down, just letting his eyes, nose and
ruffled hair poke out of the top, looking over to Viggo, seeing him
making up the fire, putting some coffee on to heat up. Smile breaking
all over Dom's face. //God, he looks good, even at this unearthly hour
of the day...if only...if only I could tell him how I feel...how I
want...can I?// Dom yawned through his smile, early morning catching
up with him.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo caught movement out of the corner of his eye and saw Dom peeking at
him from the sleeping bag. He chuckled at the ruffled look of what he could
see, sitting the pot down to let it start perking.
"Morning," he greeted, going back over to their make shift bed and having a
seat. "Sleep well?"
He was going to let Dom sort of set the pace for how things would go, not
wishing to overwhelm or assume too much.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt his chest jump a bit as he saw Viggo look up and laugh a
little before sitting down by Dom's side.
"Mmmm...Morning...," Dom yawned again, stretching his arms, letting
one hand rest casually onto Viggo's thigh, thumb stroking the fabric a
little. "Yeah actually...best night's sleep I've had in a long time.
S'nice feeling...being held like that, all night I mean..." He stopped,
ducking his head a little, embarrassed, not sure if he was making any
sense, his brain not quite in gear yet.
_+_+_+_+_+
That was all of the sign that Viggo needed really. He shifted a bit closer,
leaning down to cover Dom's lips with his own, kissing him lightly, one hand
cupping his face gently.
"Well I'm glad to hear that," he finally said. Viggo still wasn't sure if
this was going to be the wisest course of action, but it made him feel
better actually that Dom was responding this way...he hadn't wanted this to
feel empty in the light of the morning, and it didn't.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom lifted his head as Viggo kissed him, feeling the hand on his
face. //That's good, isn't it? He must...umm...like me at least I
guess.// He gazed up into Viggo's eyes, feeling his bottom lip
trembling just a little. He wasn't quite sure what to do, how to act.
He pushed up a little, needing to taste Viggo again. He pushed his
lips onto the firm ones above, hand twisting into the hair at the
back of Viggo's head lightly. Then pulled back, uncertain of how
Viggo would take that.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo returned the kiss without much resistance, letting Dom lead it for
now, shifting so that he was laying along Dominic's body, nuzzling his neck
when the younger man pulled away. He finally pulled back, licking his lips
lightly.
"I suppose we need to talk?" he said.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom nodded and reached up with his hand, thumb tracing over lips,
telling him to be quiet for just a moment...and then trailed over his
ear, telling him to listen. Dom couldn't hold it back any longer, all
his thoughts his insecurities, his needs, he had to tell Viggo, tell
him and hope //Oh God I hope// that Viggo would understand...would
feel the same way. He looked into Viggo's eyes, willing him to
listen, letting all the pent up emotions how in his face...and slowly
he began to speak.
"I've never really done this before...Ummm...Talking I mean.
Sex...I've done sex and that, but...Aww Fuck Vig! I just...When I'm
with you...last night, with you...it was just...Umm, special, you
made me feel special Vig, wanted...not used...not just some bit of
arse, not just some random hole to fuck...like everyone else. And
you stayed and you held me...and I want that...I mean...you, Viggo. I
want...you..." Tears falling from his eyes, chewing his bottom lip
Dominic looked into Viggo's eyes and hoped...
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo was silent, sensing that Dominic had things he wanted to say, and
willing to let him say them, however long it took him. He settled back,
draping one arm loosely around Dom, to let him know he was there.
He wasn't sure what to say, wasn't sure what he had expected. He wasn't
sure he returned Dom's feelings as strongly yet, but looking into those
eyes, he had a feeling he could, if they were given a chance. Leaning
forward, he kissed and licked the tears away gently, then kissed those lips,
the lips being chewed worriedly. The older man simply stroked Dom's face,
reassuringly, saying nothing yet, simply kissing and holding him.
_+_+_+_+_+
//He does care...he does want...//
Dom leaned into the kisses, just loved the way Viggo took the tears
away with his lips, He rubbed his thumb over Viggo's cheek, stubbly
jaw. He leaned up and kissed him, trembling lips covering firm ones.
The tightness in his chest subsided a little. But Dom had to
know...just had to hear affirmation.
"Viggo? Do you...Umm. Do you want me, Viggo...could you...?"
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo let Dom explore him, closing his eyes, returning the kiss. When the
young man spoke though, Viggo pulled back to look at him, opening his eyes.
"Yes," he said simply, hoping it was enough, touching Dom's face. "Yes."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt the tears start afresh, but tears of joy this time. He
leaned into Viggo's chest, scrunching his hands up in his
top. "Fucking cry baby I am...," he mumbled into the warmth. Waiting
till the tears subsided before pulling away.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo laughed gently, stroking his hair.
"There is nothing wrong with crying, Dom..." he assured him.
_+_+_+_+_+
"So...um. What now?" //certainly not gonna push anything.//
_+_+_+_+_+
"That is definitely the question," Viggo said, watching the young man,
sitting up again. "What would you like to happen?"
tbc...
Author: Nixxie + Gypsy
Pairing: Dom/Viggo
Rating: R
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail addresses for feedback: nix@nixxie.co.uk + kejazofi@wolfenet.com
Disclaimers: Not ours. Simple as that! The fact that we wish they were is beside the point!
Warnings: Real Person Slash - meaning these are based on real people, whether they really do this stuff is not known by us.
Viggo held Dom through the night, but
was awake as soon as the sun started to rise. Viggo was strange like
that--sometimes he was up every day at dawn, as if he had an internal alarm
clock and then some times he'd go weeks sleeping till noon. The schedule at
the set had him back on his dawn wakings, which was both a blessing and a
curse, especially on days off.
Looking down at the sleeping younger man in his arms, Viggo wondered if what
they had done had been a mistake. Shaking his head a bit he refused to
think about it now, not until Dom was awake and he saw his reaction.
Gently getting out of Dom's embrace, Viggo got up, silently moving around
the little camp, stoking the fire, getting it going again, and then putting
on some more coffee.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom woke a little when Viggo got up. Not enough to wake up, just
enough to realise there was more bed space to fill. Dom turned over
onto his other side, facing the fire again before drifting off into
slumber once more.
The next time he woke he woke fully, morning erection greeting him as
ever, still on his side he snaked his hand down, as usual to either
quash it, or tend to it, whichever he had time for...and then he
realised where he was...what had happened last night...Viggo.
Ignoring the lower half of his bodies demands he snuggled down in the
bed a little, realising he was alone. He stilled, listened, trying to
hear sounds of Viggo. He heard a twig snap, the fire crackle. //Viggo
is by the fire, putting more wood on it.// he thought, pleasant
memories of last night flashing over his brain, Viggo's hands, rough
and yet so soothing. Viggo's arms, holding him, stroking him. And
Viggo's beautiful eyes staring down at him... //But that was last
night, he was probably stoned or summat, probably gonna wake up now
to find him chucking me out of the camp. He didn't mean it...surely
couldn't have meant it like I wanted it.//
Dom nosed the sleeping bag down, just letting his eyes, nose and
ruffled hair poke out of the top, looking over to Viggo, seeing him
making up the fire, putting some coffee on to heat up. Smile breaking
all over Dom's face. //God, he looks good, even at this unearthly hour
of the day...if only...if only I could tell him how I feel...how I
want...can I?// Dom yawned through his smile, early morning catching
up with him.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo caught movement out of the corner of his eye and saw Dom peeking at
him from the sleeping bag. He chuckled at the ruffled look of what he could
see, sitting the pot down to let it start perking.
"Morning," he greeted, going back over to their make shift bed and having a
seat. "Sleep well?"
He was going to let Dom sort of set the pace for how things would go, not
wishing to overwhelm or assume too much.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt his chest jump a bit as he saw Viggo look up and laugh a
little before sitting down by Dom's side.
"Mmmm...Morning...," Dom yawned again, stretching his arms, letting
one hand rest casually onto Viggo's thigh, thumb stroking the fabric a
little. "Yeah actually...best night's sleep I've had in a long time.
S'nice feeling...being held like that, all night I mean..." He stopped,
ducking his head a little, embarrassed, not sure if he was making any
sense, his brain not quite in gear yet.
_+_+_+_+_+
That was all of the sign that Viggo needed really. He shifted a bit closer,
leaning down to cover Dom's lips with his own, kissing him lightly, one hand
cupping his face gently.
"Well I'm glad to hear that," he finally said. Viggo still wasn't sure if
this was going to be the wisest course of action, but it made him feel
better actually that Dom was responding this way...he hadn't wanted this to
feel empty in the light of the morning, and it didn't.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom lifted his head as Viggo kissed him, feeling the hand on his
face. //That's good, isn't it? He must...umm...like me at least I
guess.// He gazed up into Viggo's eyes, feeling his bottom lip
trembling just a little. He wasn't quite sure what to do, how to act.
He pushed up a little, needing to taste Viggo again. He pushed his
lips onto the firm ones above, hand twisting into the hair at the
back of Viggo's head lightly. Then pulled back, uncertain of how
Viggo would take that.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo returned the kiss without much resistance, letting Dom lead it for
now, shifting so that he was laying along Dominic's body, nuzzling his neck
when the younger man pulled away. He finally pulled back, licking his lips
lightly.
"I suppose we need to talk?" he said.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom nodded and reached up with his hand, thumb tracing over lips,
telling him to be quiet for just a moment...and then trailed over his
ear, telling him to listen. Dom couldn't hold it back any longer, all
his thoughts his insecurities, his needs, he had to tell Viggo, tell
him and hope //Oh God I hope// that Viggo would understand...would
feel the same way. He looked into Viggo's eyes, willing him to
listen, letting all the pent up emotions how in his face...and slowly
he began to speak.
"I've never really done this before...Ummm...Talking I mean.
Sex...I've done sex and that, but...Aww Fuck Vig! I just...When I'm
with you...last night, with you...it was just...Umm, special, you
made me feel special Vig, wanted...not used...not just some bit of
arse, not just some random hole to fuck...like everyone else. And
you stayed and you held me...and I want that...I mean...you, Viggo. I
want...you..." Tears falling from his eyes, chewing his bottom lip
Dominic looked into Viggo's eyes and hoped...
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo was silent, sensing that Dominic had things he wanted to say, and
willing to let him say them, however long it took him. He settled back,
draping one arm loosely around Dom, to let him know he was there.
He wasn't sure what to say, wasn't sure what he had expected. He wasn't
sure he returned Dom's feelings as strongly yet, but looking into those
eyes, he had a feeling he could, if they were given a chance. Leaning
forward, he kissed and licked the tears away gently, then kissed those lips,
the lips being chewed worriedly. The older man simply stroked Dom's face,
reassuringly, saying nothing yet, simply kissing and holding him.
_+_+_+_+_+
//He does care...he does want...//
Dom leaned into the kisses, just loved the way Viggo took the tears
away with his lips, He rubbed his thumb over Viggo's cheek, stubbly
jaw. He leaned up and kissed him, trembling lips covering firm ones.
The tightness in his chest subsided a little. But Dom had to
know...just had to hear affirmation.
"Viggo? Do you...Umm. Do you want me, Viggo...could you...?"
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo let Dom explore him, closing his eyes, returning the kiss. When the
young man spoke though, Viggo pulled back to look at him, opening his eyes.
"Yes," he said simply, hoping it was enough, touching Dom's face. "Yes."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt the tears start afresh, but tears of joy this time. He
leaned into Viggo's chest, scrunching his hands up in his
top. "Fucking cry baby I am...," he mumbled into the warmth. Waiting
till the tears subsided before pulling away.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo laughed gently, stroking his hair.
"There is nothing wrong with crying, Dom..." he assured him.
_+_+_+_+_+
"So...um. What now?" //certainly not gonna push anything.//
_+_+_+_+_+
"That is definitely the question," Viggo said, watching the young man,
sitting up again. "What would you like to happen?"
tbc...