Concise Direction
Sep. 7th, 2003 12:01 amTitle: Concise Direction
Author:
telesilla
Fandom: Lotrips
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: R
Warnings: talk of bdsm
Summary: Sean and Viggo have complementary interests.
Disclaimer: Not RL; didn't happen. If you think this has anything to do with the real actors involved, then you need to put down the crack pipe.
Notes: A drabble written for
helens78 in thanks for a certain TPM drabble (you know which one I mean) and a lot of other stuff. There may be more if these muses are persistent.
Sean knows what he wants. He's very clear about it, very precise. In fact, as Sean explains things, Viggo thinks that, should Sean ever tire of acting, he should try directing. Having ascertained that Viggo knows his stuff, Sean trusts him and doesn't waste time with redundant or unnecessary instructions.
Sean's equipment is good too, Viggo thinks as he looks over the things Sean's laid out. A nice heavy braided cat, a fairly thick smoke-gray lucite rod and a rather odd looking slapper made of some synthetic tan material.
"Conveyer belt," Sean says, laughing as he pulls his shirt off. "It was sort of a joke gift from Pierce, but I like it."
The information is given over so casually that it takes a minute for Viggo to realize the depth of Sean's trust. "Thank you," he murmurs gravely, taking up the slapper and testing it against his thigh. "Nice."
"Yeah," Sean says, his voice a little breathless as he bends over to take his shoes and socks off. Something about the tone of voice tells Viggo that Sean's answering both of his remarks.
Sean lies down on his stomach, a pair of pillows under his hips, and Viggo picks up the flogger. Shoulders and upper back, start at what you think is medium strength and he'll tell me if he wants it harder or softer.
As Viggo moves into position he wonders when they became this close that they can say so much in so few words. He wonders when it was that Sean realized that they complemented each other so well.
But he'll mull it over later, when this session is done and his mind is free to wander where it will. For now, Sean's told him how he wants to be hurt.
Viggo is eager to obey.
end
Author:
Fandom: Lotrips
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: R
Warnings: talk of bdsm
Summary: Sean and Viggo have complementary interests.
Disclaimer: Not RL; didn't happen. If you think this has anything to do with the real actors involved, then you need to put down the crack pipe.
Notes: A drabble written for
Sean knows what he wants. He's very clear about it, very precise. In fact, as Sean explains things, Viggo thinks that, should Sean ever tire of acting, he should try directing. Having ascertained that Viggo knows his stuff, Sean trusts him and doesn't waste time with redundant or unnecessary instructions.
Sean's equipment is good too, Viggo thinks as he looks over the things Sean's laid out. A nice heavy braided cat, a fairly thick smoke-gray lucite rod and a rather odd looking slapper made of some synthetic tan material.
"Conveyer belt," Sean says, laughing as he pulls his shirt off. "It was sort of a joke gift from Pierce, but I like it."
The information is given over so casually that it takes a minute for Viggo to realize the depth of Sean's trust. "Thank you," he murmurs gravely, taking up the slapper and testing it against his thigh. "Nice."
"Yeah," Sean says, his voice a little breathless as he bends over to take his shoes and socks off. Something about the tone of voice tells Viggo that Sean's answering both of his remarks.
Sean lies down on his stomach, a pair of pillows under his hips, and Viggo picks up the flogger. Shoulders and upper back, start at what you think is medium strength and he'll tell me if he wants it harder or softer.
As Viggo moves into position he wonders when they became this close that they can say so much in so few words. He wonders when it was that Sean realized that they complemented each other so well.
But he'll mull it over later, when this session is done and his mind is free to wander where it will. For now, Sean's told him how he wants to be hurt.
Viggo is eager to obey.
end
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Date: 2003-09-07 07:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-07 07:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-07 09:26 am (UTC)As Viggo moves into position he wonders when they became this close that they can say so much in so few words. He wonders when it was that Sean realized that they complemented each other so well.
Fantastic! *hopes that there'll be more of this*
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Date: 2003-09-07 02:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-07 02:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-09-08 12:02 am (UTC)*wonders if she can manage a spanking fic*
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Date: 2003-09-08 02:45 am (UTC)Not that I would necessarily die in a bad way. *veg*
*kisses*