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Being one with Nature, 31/35, Dom/Viggo, R
Title: Being one with Nature 31/35
Author: Nixxie + Gypsy
Pairing: Dom/Viggo
Rating: R
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.
Authors note: Nice long part because even I'm not cruel enough to split up some stuff!
Dom just grinned as he was lead back out into Viggo's bedroom, pushed
down slowly but with sure hands till he rested back on the bed. He
lay back, just breathing calmly and trying to focus only on Viggo's
tongue on his wet skin. His thoughts kept drifting back over the
weekend, all he'd done since he stumbled drunkenly into Viggo's camp
and sat down by the fire sharing a joint with the man. So much had
happened and yet he still felt the same way, still loved but now from
close-up, now allowed to show everything. And he had no idea how
tomorrow would go...or the day after...but he knew he'd be with Viggo.
And right now that was all that mattered.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo continued his slow path up Dominic's body. Though the interaction was
extremely intimate, Viggo's intentions weren't sexual at the moment, more
reverent than anything--simply enjoying his body, the taste of it, the feel of it.
Taking his time--drawing the act out--Viggo moved up one leg, tongue lapping
gently. Starting on the other leg, he by-passed Dom's groin all together,
moving to his stomach--tongue darting out into the young man's navel. Viggo
was totally focused on what he was doing, on the smell, taste and feel of
Dominic's flesh. He circled his tongue around one nipple, then the other.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt his mind come back down from whatever he was thinking, drawn
back by the feel of Viggo, just Viggo worshiping his body, he smiled
as he felt the tongue lapping over skin. He stretched his arms up
above his head, chest swelling as he took in a deep breath, then
letting it go as Viggo swirled over his nipples, tickling slightly.
Dom felt so warm, not just from the bath but warm all over, this
wasn't turning him on as such, just a bare twitch from his cock at
tender points, it was just so lovely, so good to be cared for by
someone like this.
"You're adorable sometimes Vig!"
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo's tongue dipped into the hollow of Dominic's throat, then ghosted over
his adam's apple. Pulling back after a moment, so that he could see Dom's
face, he smiled.
"I am, am I?" he responded, now capturing Dom's lips for a sweet, rather
soft kiss--the same touch he had been using on the young man's body. It
wasn't about sex, or driving passion. There was passion, yes, but this was
different. Viggo loved moments like this, being able to share moments such
as these with a lover. This was a true test. Nothing could turn Viggo off
faster than being with someone who couldn't enjoy the quiet moments...who
couldn't simply enjoy being together, gentle touches that might not lead to
sex.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom gently reached his hand up, cupping the man's cheek, tasting the
lips on his, just moving his jaw slowly in time with Viggo's,
learning which bits were most sensitive, poking his tongue out just a
little to dip into the side creases, just content to kiss, nothing
more. The world reduced itself to just two pairs of lips, tender and
wet and moving over each other in intricate patterns and simple
presses.
Dom felt totally lost and yet found at the same time, like he truly
was where he belonged at last. Content.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo drew it out...losing track of time, not caring. His body covered
Dominic's lightly--feeling the heat of the young man beneath him. Lost in
sensations, the line between where he ended and Dominic began blurred
for the time being. Everything flowed and melted into this one thing, this
kiss, that seemed almost like a living thing all on its own.
Finally, Viggo broke the kiss for air, smiling down at Dominic.
"Hmm...I think I'll keep you."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt like he was floating above the bed, he stretched out under
Viggo's body, arms above his head, hands finding a pillow and burrowing
under, gripping as his muscles flexed and a smile flew across his
face, light shining from his eyes as realisation dawned. //And I get
to keep you, too.//
"I think I'll like that." Smile turned grin as stretch ended and
hands released their grip but stayed where they were. "I think I'll
like that a lot!"
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo laughed, running his hands up Dominic's arms, until they met the young
man's hands and he squeezed them gently.
"I think I can tell," he said fondly, then kissed the young man's lips
lightly. "I like that you can be still, that you can just enjoy quiet
moments like this. It's important..." He felt like he should tell Dominic
that, it seemed important--and it was important to him.
_+_+_+_+_+
"I like activity, I like to have my mind filled and my body busy, but
more than that I like quiet. Time to reflect, time when the only
thing that matters is life itself." Viggo was stretching Dom's mind,
making him think things he's never really thought about before.
Although he'd spent many a lonely day in quiet contemplation he'd
never found his views challenged like this. And it was good.
He looked up at his new lover, face open and crossed with emotions.
He flexed his hands in Viggo's wrists, only slightly sore now. He felt
at home here, relaxed and...treasured almost. Safe. He knew nothing
would be done to him here that he didn't want. Knew that if he asked
anything it would be granted if possible.
"Does that make sense Vig?" he asked, puzzled slightly by his own
words.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo loosed his grasp just a bit, letting Dominic move as he wanted--the
moment wasn't about dominance, even though he was on top of the young man.
It was simply a gesture. He smiled at Dom's words though. He had known
Dominic wasn't stupid, but it was still good to hear him say he did think of
life, of abstract things. Viggo, whose mind was about as convoluted as you
could get sometime, needing that in people.
"Yes," Viggo said, kissing Dom's lips. "Don't worry, I understand. And
even if I didn't, it's okay. Half the time people don't know what the hell
I'm on about either." He smiled rather crookedly, before sitting up on the
bed.
_+_+_+_+_+
He smiled at Viggo as the man sat up, leant up onto his own elbows
and felt truly happy. At one with himself in this moment.
"Yeah, you don't half babble sometimes! But I quite like it. You can
babble at me anytime you feel like it! It's kind like Shakespeare,
individually the words are confusing as all hell. But if you sit and
just let the words wash over you they start to make sense."
_+_+_+_+_+
"How flattering," Viggo laughed good naturedly, reaching out to run a hand
down Dominic's face, then his chest lightly. "What shall we do with the
rest of our day, Dom? You decide, your choice. How do you wish to pass the
time?" Leaning forward, he placed the gentlest of kisses upon the young
man's lips, before tracing fingers over them.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom looked up at the bedside table. It said just after six in the
evening. "We could watch a movie I guess or...no...I know. Can I see
your paintings? Your photographs...I'd like that."
_+_+_+_+_+
"Of course," Viggo said. "We can go in the studio and you can have a look
around at pretty much anything you like if that's what you want."
_+_+_+_+_+
He smiled up at Viggo, just content and not bothered about his naked
state. "I guess that means we've gotta get dressed again huh!"
_+_+_+_+_+
Laughing, Viggo got up, running a hand through his messy hair.
"Well, we're the only two here, and I don't mind if you don't. So no, we
don't have to get dressed unless we want to."
_+_+_+_+_+
"We don't? Nice! I hate clothes sometimes! They annoy me." He sat up
properly, faced Viggo and leaned in for a chaste kiss, one hand
travelling to Viggo's bristly cheek.
He pulled back and looked at the red mark still on his wrist. "That
salve worked wonders...think we should put some more on?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Yes, I think a bit more, but we don't need to wrap them again,
we should let the air at them." Getting up, Viggo moved into the bathroom,
making an amused sound when he stepped into so much water. "Alright, first
salve, then I'm cleaning up the water, then we go to my studio."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dominic tried not to rub at his wrists as he hopped off the bed
chuckling at the sound of splashing, He poked his head around the
door to the bathroom and laughed openly at the sight of naked Viggo
trying to get to the medicine cupboard without causing even more
water puddles on the floor than there already were.
"Need a hand there, lover?" He asked as he leant back on the doorframe
looking nonchalant and picking imaginary fluff from his navel.
_+_+_+_+_+
"Wrists first," Viggo said, mock sternly. He pushed the young man gently
out of the wet bathroom, sitting him back down. "The water won't take any
time at all."
Kissing each of Dom's wrists gently, Viggo began to apply the salve again.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom pouted a little as he was pushed out of the wet floored bathroom
and back to the bed. But he sat patiently whilst the salve was
applied, toes curling up little as the sore patches were covered.
_+_+_+_+_+
"If you keep pouting like that, I'm going to just throw you on the bed and
bugger you again," Viggo teased. "You are rather irresistible like
that....."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom just groaned at the words. Felt his cock twitch, he idly wished
to himself that he had chosen to wear clothes after all. Viggo
seemed to have this knack, this way of saying exactly the right thing
to make Dom horny in a matter of seconds. Even though his arse was
still sore, if Viggo asked like that Dom knew he wouldn't be able to
say no.
"What do you like photographing best Vig...People or things?" he
asked, thinking about the photos Viggo had taken of him the day
before by the brook.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo finished up with Dom's wrists, expression thoughtful.
"It depends," he responded. "On my mood, on what I'm hoping to capture, or
simply what I come across at the time. I prefer natural things--not nature
necessarily, just natural--no pretensions, unaware of the camera. That's
real life."
_+_+_+_+_+
"Can you show me the film you took of me yesterday? Can you show me
how you develop them?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Sure," Viggo said, walking into the bathroom to clean it up. "If that's what you'd like. Let me get this dried in here a bit. Would you like to see my studio first or no?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Yeah...Anyway I just thought I am gonna have to get dressed if we
do any developing, I don't wanna get any nasty liquids on me bits!"
he called into the bathroom, lying back on the covers, feet dangling off the end of the bed.
_+_+_+_+_+
"Or any of your liquids on my work?" Viggo teased Dominic as he put some
towels down on the soaked floor. Coming back out after a moment, he leaned
down over the young man's body and kissed him deeply.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom responded with kisses of his own, he felt relaxed laying out here
on the bed and yet his mind was thinking anything but relaxing
thoughts. Eventually they pulled away from each other.
"I have this theory that I'm never ever going to be anything but
horny whilst I'm here!" He smirked up at Viggo, "Care to prove me
wrong?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Not overly," Viggo laughed. "I rather like you horny. But be that as it
may, I think I will show you the studio now." Getting up off the bed again,
he held his hands to Dominic to help pull him up. "I like photographing
you."
_+_+_+_+_+
The undertone of the last statement was not lost on young Dominic. He
knew Viggo took photos of him shirtless yesterday. And thoughts of
Viggo photographing him as he was now...made him grin so hard his
face ached. "I think I quite like you photographing me!"
He let Viggo pull him up, let himself be lead to the studio.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo just smiled, leading Dominic into the rather cluttered space. It was
kind of chaotic, but Viggo pretty much knew where everything was. There
were drawings and various writings on various things here and there, a few
canvases sat up, some with coverings over them. Some photographs here and
there, though most of them weren't in here. This was where Viggo painted
mostly. He stood back in the doorway letting Dominic explore as he chose
to, simply watching the young man as he moved--noting that they hadn't
gotten dressed after all, which he had no problem with. Watching Dominic
among his art, he was filled with all kinds of ideas, most of them dirty.
_+_+_+_+_+
Wandering amongst the various tables and chairs and stools all
covered with junk and stuff for still life and canvases and paints,
the whole room reeked of oils, Dom smiled to himself, picking up this
or that, studying sketches, looking at the work on the easels. He
felt almost at home here, he knew this was were Viggo spent quite a
lot of time, there were newspapers and empty mugs all over the floor
near a chaise-long. He picked up some sheets, thumbing through them,
more quick drawings like the ones Viggo had shown him at the camp,
some of the fellowship, or cast, or crew. He got lost, immersed, just
letting his eyes wander over the pages, vision following lines and
curves.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo continued to lean in the doorway, wondering what was going through the
young man's mind. Little was said, but it wasn't really needed at the
moment anyway. It felt so natural, having Dominic in here---Viggo wasn't
one to let just anyone wander around his studio, with unfinished works.
Though to Viggo, it was all unfinished, even things that had been
"completed" where never truly finished.
"Enjoying yourself?" he asked at length, smiling, arms crossed over his
chest.
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: 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.
Authors note: Nice long part because even I'm not cruel enough to split up some stuff!
Dom just grinned as he was lead back out into Viggo's bedroom, pushed
down slowly but with sure hands till he rested back on the bed. He
lay back, just breathing calmly and trying to focus only on Viggo's
tongue on his wet skin. His thoughts kept drifting back over the
weekend, all he'd done since he stumbled drunkenly into Viggo's camp
and sat down by the fire sharing a joint with the man. So much had
happened and yet he still felt the same way, still loved but now from
close-up, now allowed to show everything. And he had no idea how
tomorrow would go...or the day after...but he knew he'd be with Viggo.
And right now that was all that mattered.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo continued his slow path up Dominic's body. Though the interaction was
extremely intimate, Viggo's intentions weren't sexual at the moment, more
reverent than anything--simply enjoying his body, the taste of it, the feel of it.
Taking his time--drawing the act out--Viggo moved up one leg, tongue lapping
gently. Starting on the other leg, he by-passed Dom's groin all together,
moving to his stomach--tongue darting out into the young man's navel. Viggo
was totally focused on what he was doing, on the smell, taste and feel of
Dominic's flesh. He circled his tongue around one nipple, then the other.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt his mind come back down from whatever he was thinking, drawn
back by the feel of Viggo, just Viggo worshiping his body, he smiled
as he felt the tongue lapping over skin. He stretched his arms up
above his head, chest swelling as he took in a deep breath, then
letting it go as Viggo swirled over his nipples, tickling slightly.
Dom felt so warm, not just from the bath but warm all over, this
wasn't turning him on as such, just a bare twitch from his cock at
tender points, it was just so lovely, so good to be cared for by
someone like this.
"You're adorable sometimes Vig!"
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo's tongue dipped into the hollow of Dominic's throat, then ghosted over
his adam's apple. Pulling back after a moment, so that he could see Dom's
face, he smiled.
"I am, am I?" he responded, now capturing Dom's lips for a sweet, rather
soft kiss--the same touch he had been using on the young man's body. It
wasn't about sex, or driving passion. There was passion, yes, but this was
different. Viggo loved moments like this, being able to share moments such
as these with a lover. This was a true test. Nothing could turn Viggo off
faster than being with someone who couldn't enjoy the quiet moments...who
couldn't simply enjoy being together, gentle touches that might not lead to
sex.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom gently reached his hand up, cupping the man's cheek, tasting the
lips on his, just moving his jaw slowly in time with Viggo's,
learning which bits were most sensitive, poking his tongue out just a
little to dip into the side creases, just content to kiss, nothing
more. The world reduced itself to just two pairs of lips, tender and
wet and moving over each other in intricate patterns and simple
presses.
Dom felt totally lost and yet found at the same time, like he truly
was where he belonged at last. Content.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo drew it out...losing track of time, not caring. His body covered
Dominic's lightly--feeling the heat of the young man beneath him. Lost in
sensations, the line between where he ended and Dominic began blurred
for the time being. Everything flowed and melted into this one thing, this
kiss, that seemed almost like a living thing all on its own.
Finally, Viggo broke the kiss for air, smiling down at Dominic.
"Hmm...I think I'll keep you."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom felt like he was floating above the bed, he stretched out under
Viggo's body, arms above his head, hands finding a pillow and burrowing
under, gripping as his muscles flexed and a smile flew across his
face, light shining from his eyes as realisation dawned. //And I get
to keep you, too.//
"I think I'll like that." Smile turned grin as stretch ended and
hands released their grip but stayed where they were. "I think I'll
like that a lot!"
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo laughed, running his hands up Dominic's arms, until they met the young
man's hands and he squeezed them gently.
"I think I can tell," he said fondly, then kissed the young man's lips
lightly. "I like that you can be still, that you can just enjoy quiet
moments like this. It's important..." He felt like he should tell Dominic
that, it seemed important--and it was important to him.
_+_+_+_+_+
"I like activity, I like to have my mind filled and my body busy, but
more than that I like quiet. Time to reflect, time when the only
thing that matters is life itself." Viggo was stretching Dom's mind,
making him think things he's never really thought about before.
Although he'd spent many a lonely day in quiet contemplation he'd
never found his views challenged like this. And it was good.
He looked up at his new lover, face open and crossed with emotions.
He flexed his hands in Viggo's wrists, only slightly sore now. He felt
at home here, relaxed and...treasured almost. Safe. He knew nothing
would be done to him here that he didn't want. Knew that if he asked
anything it would be granted if possible.
"Does that make sense Vig?" he asked, puzzled slightly by his own
words.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo loosed his grasp just a bit, letting Dominic move as he wanted--the
moment wasn't about dominance, even though he was on top of the young man.
It was simply a gesture. He smiled at Dom's words though. He had known
Dominic wasn't stupid, but it was still good to hear him say he did think of
life, of abstract things. Viggo, whose mind was about as convoluted as you
could get sometime, needing that in people.
"Yes," Viggo said, kissing Dom's lips. "Don't worry, I understand. And
even if I didn't, it's okay. Half the time people don't know what the hell
I'm on about either." He smiled rather crookedly, before sitting up on the
bed.
_+_+_+_+_+
He smiled at Viggo as the man sat up, leant up onto his own elbows
and felt truly happy. At one with himself in this moment.
"Yeah, you don't half babble sometimes! But I quite like it. You can
babble at me anytime you feel like it! It's kind like Shakespeare,
individually the words are confusing as all hell. But if you sit and
just let the words wash over you they start to make sense."
_+_+_+_+_+
"How flattering," Viggo laughed good naturedly, reaching out to run a hand
down Dominic's face, then his chest lightly. "What shall we do with the
rest of our day, Dom? You decide, your choice. How do you wish to pass the
time?" Leaning forward, he placed the gentlest of kisses upon the young
man's lips, before tracing fingers over them.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom looked up at the bedside table. It said just after six in the
evening. "We could watch a movie I guess or...no...I know. Can I see
your paintings? Your photographs...I'd like that."
_+_+_+_+_+
"Of course," Viggo said. "We can go in the studio and you can have a look
around at pretty much anything you like if that's what you want."
_+_+_+_+_+
He smiled up at Viggo, just content and not bothered about his naked
state. "I guess that means we've gotta get dressed again huh!"
_+_+_+_+_+
Laughing, Viggo got up, running a hand through his messy hair.
"Well, we're the only two here, and I don't mind if you don't. So no, we
don't have to get dressed unless we want to."
_+_+_+_+_+
"We don't? Nice! I hate clothes sometimes! They annoy me." He sat up
properly, faced Viggo and leaned in for a chaste kiss, one hand
travelling to Viggo's bristly cheek.
He pulled back and looked at the red mark still on his wrist. "That
salve worked wonders...think we should put some more on?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Yes, I think a bit more, but we don't need to wrap them again,
we should let the air at them." Getting up, Viggo moved into the bathroom,
making an amused sound when he stepped into so much water. "Alright, first
salve, then I'm cleaning up the water, then we go to my studio."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dominic tried not to rub at his wrists as he hopped off the bed
chuckling at the sound of splashing, He poked his head around the
door to the bathroom and laughed openly at the sight of naked Viggo
trying to get to the medicine cupboard without causing even more
water puddles on the floor than there already were.
"Need a hand there, lover?" He asked as he leant back on the doorframe
looking nonchalant and picking imaginary fluff from his navel.
_+_+_+_+_+
"Wrists first," Viggo said, mock sternly. He pushed the young man gently
out of the wet bathroom, sitting him back down. "The water won't take any
time at all."
Kissing each of Dom's wrists gently, Viggo began to apply the salve again.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom pouted a little as he was pushed out of the wet floored bathroom
and back to the bed. But he sat patiently whilst the salve was
applied, toes curling up little as the sore patches were covered.
_+_+_+_+_+
"If you keep pouting like that, I'm going to just throw you on the bed and
bugger you again," Viggo teased. "You are rather irresistible like
that....."
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom just groaned at the words. Felt his cock twitch, he idly wished
to himself that he had chosen to wear clothes after all. Viggo
seemed to have this knack, this way of saying exactly the right thing
to make Dom horny in a matter of seconds. Even though his arse was
still sore, if Viggo asked like that Dom knew he wouldn't be able to
say no.
"What do you like photographing best Vig...People or things?" he
asked, thinking about the photos Viggo had taken of him the day
before by the brook.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo finished up with Dom's wrists, expression thoughtful.
"It depends," he responded. "On my mood, on what I'm hoping to capture, or
simply what I come across at the time. I prefer natural things--not nature
necessarily, just natural--no pretensions, unaware of the camera. That's
real life."
_+_+_+_+_+
"Can you show me the film you took of me yesterday? Can you show me
how you develop them?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Sure," Viggo said, walking into the bathroom to clean it up. "If that's what you'd like. Let me get this dried in here a bit. Would you like to see my studio first or no?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Yeah...Anyway I just thought I am gonna have to get dressed if we
do any developing, I don't wanna get any nasty liquids on me bits!"
he called into the bathroom, lying back on the covers, feet dangling off the end of the bed.
_+_+_+_+_+
"Or any of your liquids on my work?" Viggo teased Dominic as he put some
towels down on the soaked floor. Coming back out after a moment, he leaned
down over the young man's body and kissed him deeply.
_+_+_+_+_+
Dom responded with kisses of his own, he felt relaxed laying out here
on the bed and yet his mind was thinking anything but relaxing
thoughts. Eventually they pulled away from each other.
"I have this theory that I'm never ever going to be anything but
horny whilst I'm here!" He smirked up at Viggo, "Care to prove me
wrong?"
_+_+_+_+_+
"Not overly," Viggo laughed. "I rather like you horny. But be that as it
may, I think I will show you the studio now." Getting up off the bed again,
he held his hands to Dominic to help pull him up. "I like photographing
you."
_+_+_+_+_+
The undertone of the last statement was not lost on young Dominic. He
knew Viggo took photos of him shirtless yesterday. And thoughts of
Viggo photographing him as he was now...made him grin so hard his
face ached. "I think I quite like you photographing me!"
He let Viggo pull him up, let himself be lead to the studio.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo just smiled, leading Dominic into the rather cluttered space. It was
kind of chaotic, but Viggo pretty much knew where everything was. There
were drawings and various writings on various things here and there, a few
canvases sat up, some with coverings over them. Some photographs here and
there, though most of them weren't in here. This was where Viggo painted
mostly. He stood back in the doorway letting Dominic explore as he chose
to, simply watching the young man as he moved--noting that they hadn't
gotten dressed after all, which he had no problem with. Watching Dominic
among his art, he was filled with all kinds of ideas, most of them dirty.
_+_+_+_+_+
Wandering amongst the various tables and chairs and stools all
covered with junk and stuff for still life and canvases and paints,
the whole room reeked of oils, Dom smiled to himself, picking up this
or that, studying sketches, looking at the work on the easels. He
felt almost at home here, he knew this was were Viggo spent quite a
lot of time, there were newspapers and empty mugs all over the floor
near a chaise-long. He picked up some sheets, thumbing through them,
more quick drawings like the ones Viggo had shown him at the camp,
some of the fellowship, or cast, or crew. He got lost, immersed, just
letting his eyes wander over the pages, vision following lines and
curves.
_+_+_+_+_+
Viggo continued to lean in the doorway, wondering what was going through the
young man's mind. Little was said, but it wasn't really needed at the
moment anyway. It felt so natural, having Dominic in here---Viggo wasn't
one to let just anyone wander around his studio, with unfinished works.
Though to Viggo, it was all unfinished, even things that had been
"completed" where never truly finished.
"Enjoying yourself?" he asked at length, smiling, arms crossed over his
chest.
tbc...