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Cuddle Buddy, 1/3, NC-17, Craig/Orli
Title: Cuddle Buddy 1/3
Author: Nixxie + Gypsy
Pairings: Craig/Orli
Rating: NC-17
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail addresses for feedback: nitika754a@yahoo.com + 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.
Beta: Caz, who is truly wonderful with commas!
Orlando woke up before the alarm, quite a bit before the alarm actually, which wasn't abnormal for him. His sleeping habits were strange, even when exhausted. Maybe it came from so many late nights out with the hobbits, even with an early cast call. He had always been like that though. Glancing at the clock it was just before one. He sighed and shifted back close to Craig again, watching him sleep. After a bit though, Orlando got fidgety and he had to relieve himself, so he slipped out of bed, trying not to wake Craig and headed for the loo.
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Craig slept soundly until he felt someone moving in the bed with him,
someone getting up. //Hmm...must be someone leaving. 'bout time, don't
normally let them go to sleep with me for heavens sake...unless they pass out that is...wonder who it was this time?// He thought, sleep fogged mind not quite remembering what had happened, not even bothering to open his eyes. Just turning over, one arm flung out over the bed as his mind slipped back into dreamless sleep.
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Once Orlando had relieved himself, he moved downstairs to the kitchen and rummaged around until he found the kettle, and put on some water for coffee. He was wide awake now, and knew if he tried to lay in bed with Craig, he'd only end up waking him up. Instead, he made his coffee and went out on the balcony, and watched the world below.
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When Craig awoke properly it was gone 2pm. He sat up and looked around, Looking almost a little lost. And then he realised what he'd lost, Orli. //Where'd my little Elf go?// He mused as he got up, legs unsteady on the floor, hair rumpled, backs of his knuckles rubbing his eye sockets blearily as he walked down the stairs.
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Orlando was on the couch now, though he had drifted off to sleep without meaning to, empty tea cup beside him and the paper he had been reading fallen to the floor. His head was resting on one of the cushions, legs drawn up.
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Craig got to the bottom of the stairs before he saw Orli on the couch. He saw the man was fast asleep, looking almost childlike. He walked up and stood in front of the couch, looking down, scratching his stomach slightly, wondering whether he should wake Orli or not.
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The decision was pretty much made for Craig though, when he stepped so close, Orlando was roused from his light sleep. He blinked up at Craig rather owlishly as he raised his head upright, groaning from the crick in his neck.
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"Hey...there's a perfectly good bed upstairs you know...what're you doing down here?" Fingers scratching a little lower, two ducking under the waist band of his boxers.
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Orlando's eyes followed Craig's hand, almost unconsciously--then Craig spoke and he looked back up, blushing slightly. "I know...didn't mean to fall asleep. I woke up and couldn't go back to sleep so I made some tea. Guess I fell asleep reading the paper."
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Craig felt the paper crunching under one foot. "I guess you did." His hand moved to his head, trying to sort out his hair unsuccessfully by running his fingers through it. "You um...you want to come back to bed? We've still got about 4 hours before the alarm goes off...if you want to that is." He looked down at his feet, toes curling, making the paper scrunch up slightly.
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Getting to his feet, Orlando stretched, groaning at the protestations that his back gave. Stepping forward, he slipped his arms around Craig's neck and kissed him gently. "I just didn't want to wake you up."
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Craig watched Orli's stomach muscles stretch before he suddenly found his arms full of Orli. His own arms wound around Orli's waist, letting him lean against him. "Well I am now...I don't know why actually...I usually sleep solidly if I'm in my own bed" He said quite innocently, lips connecting with Orli's bare shoulder, tasting the skin briefly before pulling away. "Now, lets get back to the warmth, I know how cold I'm going to be tomorrow."
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"Alright," Orlando agreed, pressing close before pulling back and grabbing Craig's hand, tugging him back towards the stairs. When they got to the bed, Orli laid down and pulled Craig down on top of him, kissing him lightly again.
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Craig lay above Orli, one knee on either side of his thighs, but only his upper body pressed against the man below, and lips suddenly finding themselves covered by Orli's soft and wet lips. He returned the kiss, just keeping it light, then starting to move off Orli's body.
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Orlando wrapped his arms around Craig's body though, pulling him back
close--not wanting the man's warmth gone from him yet. "Craig, please..."
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"Please?" Craig's tone was more than puzzled, he thought Orli wanted nothing more than to go back to sleep again.
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Orlando looked at Craig, realising he wasn't wanting the same thing right now--though Orli knew he shouldn't be surprised, he had made a big deal about this being chaste. He loosened his grip on the other man's neck.
"I'm sorry."
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"No...I just...I don't understand. This is all so unfamiliar to me. I don't...I don't know where I stand...what to do." He didn't move from above Orli though, looking down at the man he had turned from a boy only just over a week ago right here in this bed. "What's expected of me..."
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Orlando stroked fingers lightly over Craig's face, looking into his eyes. "I just want you..." He arched up a bit, chewing his lip. "I know what I said last night...I just..." Orli kissed Craig's chin lightly. "We can sleep if you want."
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Craig smiled, lowering his lips to Orli's briefly before lifting his head slightly, smile turning into a teasing grin, "First you say that you want me...and then that we should just sleep." Placing a small kiss to Orli's nose, eyes full of mirth, "Maybe we should just do both in turn, hmm?"
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"I think that sounds like a good idea..." Orlando murmured. "I wanted us to just be together without having sex, but...I want you too much..." Arching up again, Orlando sighed softly, covering Craig's lips with his own.
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He was content to just kiss for a few long moments, but a worried thought entered his mind //What if he doesn't mean it, if he's doing this because he thinks I expect it, or because he wants to please me so I'll keep him.// He pulled back, eyes searching Orli's. "Tell me you mean this, you want this...want this from me. I don't want to hurt you again by doing anything wrong."
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"I do want it," Orlando said honestly, holding Craig's eyes though he was blushing. "I want your hands on me, to feel you. I just didn't want it to be the only reason you wanted me..."
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"It isn't...oh, it isn't. But I do want you." He hoped that made sense,
lowering his lips to Orli's, tongue lapping across each lip, teeth nibbling on the lower one gently.
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"I think I know that now...." Orlando's voice was quiet and he sighed happily as Craig nibbled at his lips. His hands wandered down Craig's back, slipping slightly into his boxers.
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"Mmmmmm..." Craig moaned against Orli's lips, his own hands reaching to Orli's sides, rubbing over them then moving up towards his chest as Craig arched his back, breathed in. He allowed his thumbs to get between the two chests, rubbing over Orli's nipples.
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Orlando trembled beneath Craig as he felt the man's fingers on his nipples--arching up and whimpering. "I've dreamed about this since that night...." His voice was so low, as to be almost a whisper.
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Craig slid his knees back a little, knelt up, hands still in place on Orli's chest, his groin just below Orli's, a bulge showing in his boxers, a damp patch from a leaky tip. "It was special that night. I've never been that...intimate, that close to someone like I was with you." He smiled down at Orli, hips rocking forwards slightly, balls touching briefly against balls through two layers of fabric. "And what do you want from me now...how far...?" He trailed off, voice uncertain.
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Those words meant more to Orlando than he could express. To be told that the night was special to Craig, even after how it had ended and what had happened after--it was special. Orlando kissed Craig deeply, just holding him close for a moment.
"Thank you," he whispered in the man's ear softly, then arched his hips up slightly. "I want all of you..."
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"Oh, I can give you that..." Craig almost growled out, hips rocking again, balls firmly pushing against each other. The room suddenly felt like it had slipped away, just Orli and him left...scents of musk and arousal, faint tinge of the serum they used to glue their wigs on still hovering in the air. And the sight in front of him...Craig brought his fingers to trace lightly over Orli's hip, over the beautiful tattoo, over the line of hairs that joined crotch to belly button, light and crisp feeling to his fingers.
And he looked lower, tongue running subconsciously over his bottom lip, feeling suddenly nervous here. This was nothing he'd not done a thousand times before, but suddenly it was scary...because his feelings were true, powerful, starting to consume him with a warmth in his belly and a twitch in his groin. His eyes travelled back up to Orli's. "I want to taste you, remember how you feel between my lips, on my tongue."
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Craig was rewarded with a groan of pleasure as his hands travelled over Orlando's body, the young man arching and reaching for his lover. It was Craig's words that turned him on the most though. Arching up again, Orli nipped very lightly at Craig's bottom lip "Then taste me, please...I want to feel you..."
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"What a lovely invitation!" Craig smiled, pushing Orli gently back down to the bed, "And how can I refuse!" He got off Orli quickly, kneeling by his side, not taking his new lover's boxers off, just reaching into them, stroking his cock from within the fabric, rubbing the head against the soft cotton, rubbing it, watching the wet trails appear.
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Orlando whimpered and arched his hips slightly as Craig stroked him, eyes closing and hands clenching in the bedclothes. "Craig..." One of his hands came up, tangling in Craig's hair, stroking.
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Craig bent his head down, mouth covering the head through the material, suckling on it, taste filling his mouth, making it water, making it want more. He licked around, his hand still moving slowly, knowing he was teasing, but he wanted this to last as long as possible, wanting this to be right.
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Another soft whimper escaped Orlando's lips as the hot mouth closed on him--the cloth separating flesh from flesh too much. He wanted to feel Craig's mouth on him directly--couldn't possibly get enough of this feeling, of what the man did to him. "I need you...." Orli's voice a hoarse whisper, looking at Craig through half lidded eyes.
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The whimper travelled straight to Craig's groin, his cock filling impossibly with even more blood. He looked up towards Orli, seeing the lust there. "Oh you'll have me, but not quite yet." The look intensified, deepened. "I want to do this right for you Orli. I don't want to hurt you...never again."
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Orlando bit his lip, trying to keep control of himself at Craig's words. This already was right as far as he was concerned. "You won't..." He stroked his fingers through Craig's hair, holding his gaze. "I want this..."
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Craig looked into Orli's eyes, seeing that the man was ready, ready for this. He moved his hand from the inside of Orli's boxers after a gentle squeeze, pulling the material down and off the legs, throwing them onto the floor, followed shortly by his own. He bent his head down over Orli's crotch again, breathing warmly onto the skin, making it jump slightly before licking a path up the underside of Orli's cock, hand moving to take a hold of the base, looking down at the gorgeous sight in front of him. He couldn't resist it, he ducked his head and took half of the cock into his mouth in one go.
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Orlando was fairly trembling with anticipation and want now, lifting his hips so Craig could get the boxers off him. When the man began to lick a path around his groin, Orli tangled his fingers in Craig's dark hair - not exactly guiding, just needing something to do with his hands. When that hot mouth finally settled on him, Orlando bucked with a deep groan, eyes fluttering shut again. A tremor passed through his entire body, and he whimpered again softly.
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Craig felt his toes curling up slightly at the sounds, each tiny one making him harder than before. He concentrated on Orli's cock though, teased him for a few moments before ducking his head down completely, taking all of him in, suckling it deep into his throat. Eyes closed to enhance the sensations, everything feeling so good, tasting so perfect. He moved his fingers slowly over Orli's body, making as much skin tingle as he could find, mouth and throat not stopping for a moment.
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Trying his best to keep his hips down, Orlando bit his lip hard enough to nearly draw blood. God...Craig had taken him all the way in, the feeling was incredible. Arching up again, Orlando's body was abuzz with sensation - it was nearly overwhelming--and they had just gotten started.
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Craig sucked up and off, then using his tongue swirled back down to the base. Moving upwards from Orli's groin he placed a steady stream of kisses up over his stomach, his chest, nibbling lightly over the nipples, making them pert from the attention. Then he moved up to nip around Orli's neck, over jawline, finally bestowing one kiss softly onto lips, looking down at the man, still kneeling beside him. "How do you want me Orli?"
tbc...
Author: Nixxie + Gypsy
Pairings: Craig/Orli
Rating: NC-17
Archive: Beyond the Fellowship and http://www.livejournal.com/users/nixxie_/
E-mail addresses for feedback: nitika754a@yahoo.com + 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.
Beta: Caz, who is truly wonderful with commas!
Orlando woke up before the alarm, quite a bit before the alarm actually, which wasn't abnormal for him. His sleeping habits were strange, even when exhausted. Maybe it came from so many late nights out with the hobbits, even with an early cast call. He had always been like that though. Glancing at the clock it was just before one. He sighed and shifted back close to Craig again, watching him sleep. After a bit though, Orlando got fidgety and he had to relieve himself, so he slipped out of bed, trying not to wake Craig and headed for the loo.
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Craig slept soundly until he felt someone moving in the bed with him,
someone getting up. //Hmm...must be someone leaving. 'bout time, don't
normally let them go to sleep with me for heavens sake...unless they pass out that is...wonder who it was this time?// He thought, sleep fogged mind not quite remembering what had happened, not even bothering to open his eyes. Just turning over, one arm flung out over the bed as his mind slipped back into dreamless sleep.
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Once Orlando had relieved himself, he moved downstairs to the kitchen and rummaged around until he found the kettle, and put on some water for coffee. He was wide awake now, and knew if he tried to lay in bed with Craig, he'd only end up waking him up. Instead, he made his coffee and went out on the balcony, and watched the world below.
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When Craig awoke properly it was gone 2pm. He sat up and looked around, Looking almost a little lost. And then he realised what he'd lost, Orli. //Where'd my little Elf go?// He mused as he got up, legs unsteady on the floor, hair rumpled, backs of his knuckles rubbing his eye sockets blearily as he walked down the stairs.
_+_+_+_+_+
Orlando was on the couch now, though he had drifted off to sleep without meaning to, empty tea cup beside him and the paper he had been reading fallen to the floor. His head was resting on one of the cushions, legs drawn up.
_+_+_+_+_+
Craig got to the bottom of the stairs before he saw Orli on the couch. He saw the man was fast asleep, looking almost childlike. He walked up and stood in front of the couch, looking down, scratching his stomach slightly, wondering whether he should wake Orli or not.
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The decision was pretty much made for Craig though, when he stepped so close, Orlando was roused from his light sleep. He blinked up at Craig rather owlishly as he raised his head upright, groaning from the crick in his neck.
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"Hey...there's a perfectly good bed upstairs you know...what're you doing down here?" Fingers scratching a little lower, two ducking under the waist band of his boxers.
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Orlando's eyes followed Craig's hand, almost unconsciously--then Craig spoke and he looked back up, blushing slightly. "I know...didn't mean to fall asleep. I woke up and couldn't go back to sleep so I made some tea. Guess I fell asleep reading the paper."
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Craig felt the paper crunching under one foot. "I guess you did." His hand moved to his head, trying to sort out his hair unsuccessfully by running his fingers through it. "You um...you want to come back to bed? We've still got about 4 hours before the alarm goes off...if you want to that is." He looked down at his feet, toes curling, making the paper scrunch up slightly.
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Getting to his feet, Orlando stretched, groaning at the protestations that his back gave. Stepping forward, he slipped his arms around Craig's neck and kissed him gently. "I just didn't want to wake you up."
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Craig watched Orli's stomach muscles stretch before he suddenly found his arms full of Orli. His own arms wound around Orli's waist, letting him lean against him. "Well I am now...I don't know why actually...I usually sleep solidly if I'm in my own bed" He said quite innocently, lips connecting with Orli's bare shoulder, tasting the skin briefly before pulling away. "Now, lets get back to the warmth, I know how cold I'm going to be tomorrow."
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"Alright," Orlando agreed, pressing close before pulling back and grabbing Craig's hand, tugging him back towards the stairs. When they got to the bed, Orli laid down and pulled Craig down on top of him, kissing him lightly again.
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Craig lay above Orli, one knee on either side of his thighs, but only his upper body pressed against the man below, and lips suddenly finding themselves covered by Orli's soft and wet lips. He returned the kiss, just keeping it light, then starting to move off Orli's body.
_+_+_+_+_+
Orlando wrapped his arms around Craig's body though, pulling him back
close--not wanting the man's warmth gone from him yet. "Craig, please..."
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"Please?" Craig's tone was more than puzzled, he thought Orli wanted nothing more than to go back to sleep again.
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Orlando looked at Craig, realising he wasn't wanting the same thing right now--though Orli knew he shouldn't be surprised, he had made a big deal about this being chaste. He loosened his grip on the other man's neck.
"I'm sorry."
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"No...I just...I don't understand. This is all so unfamiliar to me. I don't...I don't know where I stand...what to do." He didn't move from above Orli though, looking down at the man he had turned from a boy only just over a week ago right here in this bed. "What's expected of me..."
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Orlando stroked fingers lightly over Craig's face, looking into his eyes. "I just want you..." He arched up a bit, chewing his lip. "I know what I said last night...I just..." Orli kissed Craig's chin lightly. "We can sleep if you want."
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Craig smiled, lowering his lips to Orli's briefly before lifting his head slightly, smile turning into a teasing grin, "First you say that you want me...and then that we should just sleep." Placing a small kiss to Orli's nose, eyes full of mirth, "Maybe we should just do both in turn, hmm?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"I think that sounds like a good idea..." Orlando murmured. "I wanted us to just be together without having sex, but...I want you too much..." Arching up again, Orlando sighed softly, covering Craig's lips with his own.
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He was content to just kiss for a few long moments, but a worried thought entered his mind //What if he doesn't mean it, if he's doing this because he thinks I expect it, or because he wants to please me so I'll keep him.// He pulled back, eyes searching Orli's. "Tell me you mean this, you want this...want this from me. I don't want to hurt you again by doing anything wrong."
_+_+_+_+_+
"I do want it," Orlando said honestly, holding Craig's eyes though he was blushing. "I want your hands on me, to feel you. I just didn't want it to be the only reason you wanted me..."
_+_+_+_+_+
"It isn't...oh, it isn't. But I do want you." He hoped that made sense,
lowering his lips to Orli's, tongue lapping across each lip, teeth nibbling on the lower one gently.
_+_+_+_+_+
"I think I know that now...." Orlando's voice was quiet and he sighed happily as Craig nibbled at his lips. His hands wandered down Craig's back, slipping slightly into his boxers.
_+_+_+_+_+
"Mmmmmm..." Craig moaned against Orli's lips, his own hands reaching to Orli's sides, rubbing over them then moving up towards his chest as Craig arched his back, breathed in. He allowed his thumbs to get between the two chests, rubbing over Orli's nipples.
_+_+_+_+_+
Orlando trembled beneath Craig as he felt the man's fingers on his nipples--arching up and whimpering. "I've dreamed about this since that night...." His voice was so low, as to be almost a whisper.
_+_+_+_+_+
Craig slid his knees back a little, knelt up, hands still in place on Orli's chest, his groin just below Orli's, a bulge showing in his boxers, a damp patch from a leaky tip. "It was special that night. I've never been that...intimate, that close to someone like I was with you." He smiled down at Orli, hips rocking forwards slightly, balls touching briefly against balls through two layers of fabric. "And what do you want from me now...how far...?" He trailed off, voice uncertain.
_+_+_+_+_+
Those words meant more to Orlando than he could express. To be told that the night was special to Craig, even after how it had ended and what had happened after--it was special. Orlando kissed Craig deeply, just holding him close for a moment.
"Thank you," he whispered in the man's ear softly, then arched his hips up slightly. "I want all of you..."
_+_+_+_+_+
"Oh, I can give you that..." Craig almost growled out, hips rocking again, balls firmly pushing against each other. The room suddenly felt like it had slipped away, just Orli and him left...scents of musk and arousal, faint tinge of the serum they used to glue their wigs on still hovering in the air. And the sight in front of him...Craig brought his fingers to trace lightly over Orli's hip, over the beautiful tattoo, over the line of hairs that joined crotch to belly button, light and crisp feeling to his fingers.
And he looked lower, tongue running subconsciously over his bottom lip, feeling suddenly nervous here. This was nothing he'd not done a thousand times before, but suddenly it was scary...because his feelings were true, powerful, starting to consume him with a warmth in his belly and a twitch in his groin. His eyes travelled back up to Orli's. "I want to taste you, remember how you feel between my lips, on my tongue."
_+_+_+_+_+
Craig was rewarded with a groan of pleasure as his hands travelled over Orlando's body, the young man arching and reaching for his lover. It was Craig's words that turned him on the most though. Arching up again, Orli nipped very lightly at Craig's bottom lip "Then taste me, please...I want to feel you..."
_+_+_+_+_+
"What a lovely invitation!" Craig smiled, pushing Orli gently back down to the bed, "And how can I refuse!" He got off Orli quickly, kneeling by his side, not taking his new lover's boxers off, just reaching into them, stroking his cock from within the fabric, rubbing the head against the soft cotton, rubbing it, watching the wet trails appear.
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Orlando whimpered and arched his hips slightly as Craig stroked him, eyes closing and hands clenching in the bedclothes. "Craig..." One of his hands came up, tangling in Craig's hair, stroking.
_+_+_+_+_+
Craig bent his head down, mouth covering the head through the material, suckling on it, taste filling his mouth, making it water, making it want more. He licked around, his hand still moving slowly, knowing he was teasing, but he wanted this to last as long as possible, wanting this to be right.
_+_+_+_+_+
Another soft whimper escaped Orlando's lips as the hot mouth closed on him--the cloth separating flesh from flesh too much. He wanted to feel Craig's mouth on him directly--couldn't possibly get enough of this feeling, of what the man did to him. "I need you...." Orli's voice a hoarse whisper, looking at Craig through half lidded eyes.
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The whimper travelled straight to Craig's groin, his cock filling impossibly with even more blood. He looked up towards Orli, seeing the lust there. "Oh you'll have me, but not quite yet." The look intensified, deepened. "I want to do this right for you Orli. I don't want to hurt you...never again."
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Orlando bit his lip, trying to keep control of himself at Craig's words. This already was right as far as he was concerned. "You won't..." He stroked his fingers through Craig's hair, holding his gaze. "I want this..."
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Craig looked into Orli's eyes, seeing that the man was ready, ready for this. He moved his hand from the inside of Orli's boxers after a gentle squeeze, pulling the material down and off the legs, throwing them onto the floor, followed shortly by his own. He bent his head down over Orli's crotch again, breathing warmly onto the skin, making it jump slightly before licking a path up the underside of Orli's cock, hand moving to take a hold of the base, looking down at the gorgeous sight in front of him. He couldn't resist it, he ducked his head and took half of the cock into his mouth in one go.
_+_+_+_+_+
Orlando was fairly trembling with anticipation and want now, lifting his hips so Craig could get the boxers off him. When the man began to lick a path around his groin, Orli tangled his fingers in Craig's dark hair - not exactly guiding, just needing something to do with his hands. When that hot mouth finally settled on him, Orlando bucked with a deep groan, eyes fluttering shut again. A tremor passed through his entire body, and he whimpered again softly.
_+_+_+_+_+
Craig felt his toes curling up slightly at the sounds, each tiny one making him harder than before. He concentrated on Orli's cock though, teased him for a few moments before ducking his head down completely, taking all of him in, suckling it deep into his throat. Eyes closed to enhance the sensations, everything feeling so good, tasting so perfect. He moved his fingers slowly over Orli's body, making as much skin tingle as he could find, mouth and throat not stopping for a moment.
_+_+_+_+_+
Trying his best to keep his hips down, Orlando bit his lip hard enough to nearly draw blood. God...Craig had taken him all the way in, the feeling was incredible. Arching up again, Orlando's body was abuzz with sensation - it was nearly overwhelming--and they had just gotten started.
_+_+_+_+_+
Craig sucked up and off, then using his tongue swirled back down to the base. Moving upwards from Orli's groin he placed a steady stream of kisses up over his stomach, his chest, nibbling lightly over the nipples, making them pert from the attention. Then he moved up to nip around Orli's neck, over jawline, finally bestowing one kiss softly onto lips, looking down at the man, still kneeling beside him. "How do you want me Orli?"
tbc...