fellowshippers | Being one with Nature, 22/35, Dom/Viggo, NC-17

Title: Being one with Nature 22/35
Author: Nixxie + Gypsy
Pairing: Dom/Viggo
Rating: NC-17
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.

Dom tried not to push his hips forwards, craving contact but wanting
to get clean too, He pulled back, away, trying to breathe as he
looked up at Viggo with horny eyes.

He slammed them shut, knowing his senses were reeling already, swayed
on his feet a little before turning round, face almost against the
shower wall, turning his head back over his shoulder. "Wash me
Viggo..."

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo couldn't have been more turned on by the look on Dom's face and the
tone of his voice if the young man had said "Fuck me Viggo". Taking a deep,
controlling breath, Viggo ran his soapy hands over Dominic's body, soaping
him up, washing him, massaging slightly as he went. He took the time to
simply admire Dominic's body as he did so as well, feeling the young man's
muscles moving beneath his skin.

_+_+_+_+_+

Dom arched his back into the skilled hands rubbing and massaging over
his body. This felt so sensual, so good and right, like Dom'd been
waiting for this all his life, like his life actually had a purpose,
like everything he'd been through had solely happened to get him
here, to get him into this man's arms, under the hands of this
artist, this friend, this lover.

He tried to breathe patiently as the hands curved over his skin,
soaping and rubbing over arms and shoulders and neck and back. And he
turned round, growing erection plainly visible and pushing into the
thigh in front of it as he caught hold of Viggo's hands by the
wrists, hungry grin on his face as he guided Viggo's fingers to his
chest, one hand over each nipple, pushing them against his skin,
letting the man clean his front. He moved his hands behind him,
pushing them against the wall of the shower stall to hold himself up
as his knees began to tremble.

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo smiled, almost wolfishly, leaning down to kiss Dominic deeply as he
began to move his soapy hands over the young man's front--unable to resist
tweaking his nipples lightly.

"If I didn't know better," he chuckled. "I'd think you were after more than
a washing...." Letting one hand stray lower, he brushed it lightly,
teasingly over Dominic's cock, then back up his body to his chest, before
grabbing the soap. "But I can resist you, at least I hope I can, and give
you the proper washing you deserve."

_+_+_+_+_+

Dom just blushed, looking up at Viggo through dropping lashes and wet
dripping hair. He groaned as Viggo announced he was just going to
wash him. //Fuck me but he can get to me...one look or glance or word
and I'm...//

Dom groaned again and bucked his hips, trying for a little contact. A
little friction.

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo grabbed Dominic's hips, pushing him against the tiles slightly.

"Wait," he coaxed. "You wanted a proper bed, you'll get a proper bed.
Right now you just get a washing. Can you be patient?"

He smiled, nipping lightly at Dominic's chin before taking back up the
washing of the young man's body, keeping it --mostly-- chaste.

_+_+_+_+_+

Dom shuddered slightly at the chastisement. Feeling hornier than ever
from the shove and the low words he just nodded, not trusting
anything else. He tried to stay calm as he was washed, tried not to
think. But all he could think of was Viggo, his hands, his body, his
cock inside of him.

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo smiled to himself, watching the emotions play across Dom's face as he
washed him, finally pushing the young man under the spray, washing him off
before starting on his hair.

"I can tell what you're thinking," Viggo murmured in Dom's ear as he began
to work the shampoo into his lover's hair. "As plain as if you were
speaking aloud." Placing himself behind Dom again, he pulled the young man
against him by the hips, grinding himself slightly against his arse,
chuckling hoarsely. "You'd rather I be in you right now, wouldn't you?"
Then the contact ended as quickly as it began, Viggo going back to washing
the young man's hair. "But you must wait..."

_+_+_+_+_+

"Bastard...Absolute..." Anything else was drowned as Dom found himself
under the spray again. His cock ached already. It wanted. He wanted.
But he liked this, dominated, this waiting. This need.

He could wait...

//Fucking hope I can!//

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo chuckled at the reaction he got, finishing up with Dom's hair, helping
him wash the soap out, kissing him rather lazily, tracing patterns on the
young man's wet skin almost absently.

"Shall we end this shower?" Viggo inquired at length, pulling back to smirk
at Dominic as he leaned against the wall.

_+_+_+_+_+

Dom's skin shivered so well when he felt Viggo's lips on it, even in
the warm water he still felt a pull. He put his own hands up, wiped
back over Viggo's hair, pushing water off onto the shower floor, then
leaned up for one kiss, bodies pressing briefly against each other.

Then he pulled away, stepped to the door, head turning to reply
cheekily. "I think it's about time we did"

Before stepping through.

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo took a deep, controlling breath before reaching to switch the water
off. What he really wanted to do was quickly go out to Dominic and ravage
him, but he refrained just yet, reaching for a towel and towelling his hair
for a moment, wrapping the towel around his waist before heading out to
where Dominic was, looking the young man's body over.

"Eager aren't you?" he teased.

_+_+_+_+_+

//Mmm...Eager for a good solid fucking!//

Dom looked cheekily at Viggo as he reached out and undid the towel
from Viggo's waist, using it to wipe his own hair, cleaning behind
his ears and grinning up at his new lover before he used the towel to
wind around himself, drying his body.

Then, still grinning he placed the wet towel over Viggo's head,
walking naked as the day he was born back into the bedroom.

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo watched Dom for a moment, before moving to sit on the bed,
enjoying the view, chuckling inwardly at how
teasing Dom was being now, rather enjoying it.

"Is the show for my benefit?" he teased.

_+_+_+_+_+

Dom smiled quirkily and looked left and right around the room, "Can't
see anybody else here I want to show myself all naked to!" He walked
to the bed, stopped with his knees in between Viggo's as he stood
before him. "You like what you see?"

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo reached out, letting his fingers trail along Dominic's hips, licking
his lips slightly--though his eyes stayed on the young man's face.

"Hmm...I think I definitely do," Viggo stated, tugging Dominic closer,
further between his legs.

_+_+_+_+_+

Dom found himself leaning in slightly to the touch, his body attuned
to Viggo's. He looked down upon his new lover as he became trapped
within his knees and gripped by hands. He felt so secure, so safe.
And yet so incredibly turned on by the thought of this man being able
to hold him like this, to cause these shivers down his spine.

"Then take Viggo, take what you see." He rested his hands lightly
onto his shoulders, fingers gripping in, blackest dreams spilling from
his lips, highest desires. "Take me and make me yours."

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo licked his lips, looking up at Dominic with heavy lidded eyes, fingers
circling lightly on the young man's hips where they rested.

"I thought I had already made you mine?" he asked, voice low, rather husky
as his grip tightened, pulling Dominic even closer to him, leaning forward
to let his lips brush teasingly over the head of his cock. "Or you need
further proof? There are no cars or public streets in sight though...."

_+_+_+_+_+

"More Viggo, I need more," Dom replied, voice low and catching in his
red flushed throat, cheeks brightening with pink spots and fingers
digging into the shoulders they were resting on. "Dominate me, make
me burn for you, ache for only you..."

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo pulled Dominic closer, nipping at his throat--hard enough to leave
slight marks, a very possessive gesture, fingers digging in even harder.
Generally, he would play this...game...without hesitation. But given
Dominic's confessions of his past...he wasn't sure, though his libido was
threatening to take that choice out of his hands.

_+_+_+_+_+

He ducked his head, red flush spreading through need and lust and
uncomfortable wanting. He could never have spoken his desires with
anyone else. No one else would understand, would know how much this
meant to him, how much he needed just to feel, to be made wanted for
all the good reasons and not the sordid ones that he usually felt when
having sex. How no one else in his life had ever thought him worthy
of being made love to, just fucked and threw away. Dominic needed to
*feel* Viggo, just this once, this time, to feel how much he wanted
him, how greatly he was wanted in return.

"Please Viggo..."

_+_+_+_+_+

Viggo shuddered slightly, nipping at Dominic's flesh again. Then he pulled
back, grabbing the young man's wrists gently, looking into his eyes.

"Is this what you want, Dom?" he asked. "To be possessed, dominated over?
Is it what you want, or is it what you think should be happening?" He held
the young man's eyes, ready to not let him pull away, to run from the
question. "Is it what you think you deserve?"

Suddenly, he grabbed the young man and pressed him down onto the bed on his
back, none too gently, straddling him, holding his arms in place, gazing
down at him, expression unreadable.

"Why do you want it?"

tbc...