Birthday double drabble
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rugbytacklePairing/rating: Sean/Viggo, R
Disclaimer: all completely made up as always :)
Notes: As I am the mod for this comm - and it's Viggo's birthday, I thought I'd post this here too in honour of the man :) Of course it is no coincidence that Viggo is in London for his birthday... ;)
"I might be late. You know what these Q and A things are like."
"Yeah – and it doesn't matter."
"It's just that I want to be sure to give people their money's worth."
"I know, Viggo – and you will – because you're you. But like I said, being late doesn't matter."
"You sure?"
"Of course I'm sure," Sean replies, wondering why Viggo thought it necessary to ask. For all Sean cared, Viggo could pitch up at four in the morning – he'd still be happy. "I'm just glad you're here for your birthday party."
"So am I... So will there be cake at this party?" Viggo asks softly.
"Yes, Viggo," Sean replies with a chuckle. "Lots of cake – and strawberries."
"Mmm - sounds wonderful," Viggo purrs, meaning the sound of Sean's voice as much as the promised sweet treats. "Will there be thigh licking, Sean?" he asks, his voice now a very husky whisper.
Sean swallows, immediately imagining kissing and licking his way up Viggo's thighs as his lover whimpered and moaned. He swears he can taste Viggo's skin already. "Fuck, yes," he purrs. "Lots of thigh licking."
Viggo sighs and starts to sing. "Happy birthday to me – happy birthday to me..."
-- [END] --
Disclaimer: all completely made up as always :)
Notes: As I am the mod for this comm - and it's Viggo's birthday, I thought I'd post this here too in honour of the man :) Of course it is no coincidence that Viggo is in London for his birthday... ;)
"I might be late. You know what these Q and A things are like."
"Yeah – and it doesn't matter."
"It's just that I want to be sure to give people their money's worth."
"I know, Viggo – and you will – because you're you. But like I said, being late doesn't matter."
"You sure?"
"Of course I'm sure," Sean replies, wondering why Viggo thought it necessary to ask. For all Sean cared, Viggo could pitch up at four in the morning – he'd still be happy. "I'm just glad you're here for your birthday party."
"So am I... So will there be cake at this party?" Viggo asks softly.
"Yes, Viggo," Sean replies with a chuckle. "Lots of cake – and strawberries."
"Mmm - sounds wonderful," Viggo purrs, meaning the sound of Sean's voice as much as the promised sweet treats. "Will there be thigh licking, Sean?" he asks, his voice now a very husky whisper.
Sean swallows, immediately imagining kissing and licking his way up Viggo's thighs as his lover whimpered and moaned. He swears he can taste Viggo's skin already. "Fuck, yes," he purrs. "Lots of thigh licking."
Viggo sighs and starts to sing. "Happy birthday to me – happy birthday to me..."
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