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fellowshippers2004-05-13 03:24 pm
darknightjess.livejournal.com) wrote in fellowshippers2004-05-13 03:24 pm
Angsty Drabble
Title: Moonlight
Fandom: LOTR RPS
Rating: PG13
Pairing: OB/
Disclaimer: Like I really know anything, about anybody... Lies, all lies!! No harm meant!!
Summary: Orlando hates the moonlight tonight. (Sorry, lousy summary)
The foot that was caught in the sheet at the foot of the bed twitched. He kicked at the wad of bedding halfheartedly and huffed a tired sigh, wishing not for the first time that night that he could just go the hell on to sleep. He reached a hand and scratched absently at his half hard cock.
“Do you still love him?” He heard the other occupant of the bed ask quietly.
“No.”
“Do you think he still loves you?”
“Do I give a fuck?” He said with something of a hiss and sat up, snatching at the sheet, untangling it from his leg and throwing it away from the bed. As he turned to lie back down he saw how the moonlight cut a path across the other man’s chest, casting his face into shadow. In this light it could be anyone lying beside him, anyone at all.
“Orlan-“
“Either shut up or at least do something useful with your mouth.” He said and reaching toward the other man tugged him roughly to his side of the bed. He closed his eyes before the arc of moonlight could reveal the clear blue eyes and dark hair of the other man.
He lay back and felt as strong fingers, hands, lips, and mouth engulfed him, and he moaned as he began to drive into the wet heat surrounding his cock. He tasted warm copper as he bit into his lip and fisted his fingers into the mattress, feeling the tension pool in his groin. He stiffened his legs and dug his heels into the bed as he came. He felt himself arch upward in his release and he screamed a name into the dark of the room before he could clench his blood-smeared lips together.
“Fuck you.” He heard as he felt the other man roll away from him, Orlando turned his head and looked at him. The moonlight shown in through the window casting a glow across the pale skin of the man lying next to him. Orlando squeezed his eyes shut against the sight and wished for sleep.
Fandom: LOTR RPS
Rating: PG13
Pairing: OB/
Disclaimer: Like I really know anything, about anybody... Lies, all lies!! No harm meant!!
Summary: Orlando hates the moonlight tonight. (Sorry, lousy summary)
The foot that was caught in the sheet at the foot of the bed twitched. He kicked at the wad of bedding halfheartedly and huffed a tired sigh, wishing not for the first time that night that he could just go the hell on to sleep. He reached a hand and scratched absently at his half hard cock.
“Do you still love him?” He heard the other occupant of the bed ask quietly.
“No.”
“Do you think he still loves you?”
“Do I give a fuck?” He said with something of a hiss and sat up, snatching at the sheet, untangling it from his leg and throwing it away from the bed. As he turned to lie back down he saw how the moonlight cut a path across the other man’s chest, casting his face into shadow. In this light it could be anyone lying beside him, anyone at all.
“Orlan-“
“Either shut up or at least do something useful with your mouth.” He said and reaching toward the other man tugged him roughly to his side of the bed. He closed his eyes before the arc of moonlight could reveal the clear blue eyes and dark hair of the other man.
He lay back and felt as strong fingers, hands, lips, and mouth engulfed him, and he moaned as he began to drive into the wet heat surrounding his cock. He tasted warm copper as he bit into his lip and fisted his fingers into the mattress, feeling the tension pool in his groin. He stiffened his legs and dug his heels into the bed as he came. He felt himself arch upward in his release and he screamed a name into the dark of the room before he could clench his blood-smeared lips together.
“Fuck you.” He heard as he felt the other man roll away from him, Orlando turned his head and looked at him. The moonlight shown in through the window casting a glow across the pale skin of the man lying next to him. Orlando squeezed his eyes shut against the sight and wished for sleep.
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I wanted to leave who he was with and who he wasn't with kinda open, but my OTP is, welll.. um *points to icon* hehehe!!
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hehe!
Thanks for reading and the FB!!
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just amazing!
but...(stupid question) is the other man meant to be someone specific??
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My OTP.
*glances toward icon*
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