FIC: Crush On (VM/SB, NC-17)
Apr. 7th, 2003 11:03 pmTitle: Crush On
Author:
delica
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: NC-17
Warning: PWP
Summary: Viggo was jealous and took revenge into the bed.
Archive: Rugbytackle, Green Opals, Enigma
Disclaimer: Don't know them. Couldn't own them. NOT true. AbsoBloodylutely fictional. Nothing to profit from it, except fun.
Feedback: Yes, please. Love you. Can't wait.
Note: Companion piece to Of Book and Script, sort of.
Once again, English is not my first language, and utmost thanks to my beta goddess
tryllian.
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Sean stirred awake by the fragments of a dream in the middle of a shallow sleep. When he rolled over and tried to reach out for Viggo, he barely noticed that Viggo was not asleep.
"Vig," sleepy sound coming from the nose instead of the mouth.
Viggo put his hand on Sean's hair and caressed it gently.
"What?" Sean wanted to drift back under Viggo's silent tenderness, but forced himself to wake a bit more to ask.
"You know, you are so damn attractive...that everybody wants you."
"What do you mean?" Sean was more than half awake by now trying to figure out what was going on.
"I think Philippa has a crush on you." Viggo withdrew his hand and pressed his forehead against Sean's.
"Wait," Sean chuckled. "Because I talked her into changing some lines? It doesn't mean anything."
"It means she's a lot more than *likes* you." Viggo rubbed his cheek against Sean's stubble, and groaned.
"I can't believe you're jealous. Shut up and come here."
Viggo moved closer and nestled against Sean like a piece of puzzle, sliding his arms around him and clenched.
Sean shifted his head to find Viggo's lips, licking them open to taste the hot wet tongue, and sucked and swirled and snarled until both of them had to part for breath.
"I want you, only you."
"Yeah, me too."
Viggo's sigh rushed out like in a wet dream. Then the only thing Sean could remember was the white heat all over him, everywhere; and mouth and hands, and sticky skin and prickling body hair, and everything that elevated him to ultimate bliss.
"Sean." Viggo's face pressed against his throat licking the hollow there.
"Ummm..."
"Sean." Viggo's hands caressed his sides, and legs tangled and rubbed between his own.
"Hummmm..."
"Sean." Viggo's face moved down to his chest nibbling Sean's nipple.
"Uuuuuuuugh....."
"Sean." Viggo's voice pushed him closer and closer to the edge, almost over the edge, so damn close, almost there. Sean faintly realized that his cock was throbbing and leaking, and he wanted to remove the very last piece of clothing and answer the needs of his erection.
But when he tried to slide his hands between their bodies to reach down, Viggo grabbed both of his wrists firmly, pinning one down and guiding the other towards his own groin instead.
Sean clasped Viggo's cock as if he was holding onto for dear life. He rubbed the head with his thumb and started to pump, jerking himself towards Viggo in the same rhythm.
Viggo gripped Sean's shoulders and buried his face in his neck, chewing his earlobe, rocking with Sean in sync. The image, the feelings, and the awareness of Sean surrendering to him and taking over him made Viggo so hot and so tense that he felt like exploding and imploding all at once.
"Oh Sean! OhSeanOhSeanOhSean....." Viggo hardly knew what was going on anymore as his world was spinning and flashing, and next second he was completely blown away.
Ever so faintly, he realized that Sean was holding him, touching him, soothing him with such care and gentleness that he could relax into it totally, for as long as he wished.
But he was not finished with Sean, not yet, Viggo reminded himself.
He did not forget the hardness and wetness between Sean’s legs. Once he got his breath under control, Viggo shifted down to mouth Sean's rock hard erection through the thin layer of damp fabric.
"Don't tease, Vig." Sean's voice trembling, hands reaching down.
"Not teasing. This is punishment." Viggo was fast and strong in pinning Sean's hands down again.
"That's not my fault!" Sean protested huskily.
"Nope, but I blame you." Viggo licked and nibbled and tasted through the moist thin cloth.
"I know you want to make me beg, dammit!"
Viggo chuckled against Sean's hard-on, and Sean thought he would be coming right then.
"Please, Vig, oh please..." Body arching up for more, for the final release.
Viggo looked up to Sean who was flushing and sweating and whimpering and squirming. He grinned while stripping off Sean's boxers and taking him into his mouth in one swift move.
Viggo knew all too well that he loved Sean for who he was, no matter how much of Sean he could have and how long he could have Sean. He wanted to get the most out of it, and would take whatever Sean was willing to give, carrying with him every little perfect moment into the unforeseeable future.
Sean moaned louder and grabbed Viggo's sweaty hair with both hands. Viggo knew much better what and how Sean wanted it and liked it. He pushed his finger inside Sean's opening to hit the very spot, delighted to feel Sean shivering in ecstasy. He took Sean all the way down his throat, squeezing his balls and knew that Sean was not too far from coming.
Viggo pulled out and away from Sean, entwining his hand with Sean's to close around Sean's cock for one last stroke, climbing back to lick off the sweat drops on Sean's lips just in time to let Sean cry into his mouth and slump in his arms when the moment came.
Sean felt both contented and exhausted in Viggo's embrace that he could fall back asleep at once. But he wanted to let Viggo feel his satisfied happy grin pressing against his skin. And he would not forget to give Viggo another loving kiss, sealing everything into this sweet dream, until next time.
"Vig, listen, everybody's saying that Miranda has a crush on you..."
"Oh no, don't try to turn it onto me."
End
Author:
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: NC-17
Warning: PWP
Summary: Viggo was jealous and took revenge into the bed.
Archive: Rugbytackle, Green Opals, Enigma
Disclaimer: Don't know them. Couldn't own them. NOT true. AbsoBloodylutely fictional. Nothing to profit from it, except fun.
Feedback: Yes, please. Love you. Can't wait.
Note: Companion piece to Of Book and Script, sort of.
Once again, English is not my first language, and utmost thanks to my beta goddess
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Sean stirred awake by the fragments of a dream in the middle of a shallow sleep. When he rolled over and tried to reach out for Viggo, he barely noticed that Viggo was not asleep.
"Vig," sleepy sound coming from the nose instead of the mouth.
Viggo put his hand on Sean's hair and caressed it gently.
"What?" Sean wanted to drift back under Viggo's silent tenderness, but forced himself to wake a bit more to ask.
"You know, you are so damn attractive...that everybody wants you."
"What do you mean?" Sean was more than half awake by now trying to figure out what was going on.
"I think Philippa has a crush on you." Viggo withdrew his hand and pressed his forehead against Sean's.
"Wait," Sean chuckled. "Because I talked her into changing some lines? It doesn't mean anything."
"It means she's a lot more than *likes* you." Viggo rubbed his cheek against Sean's stubble, and groaned.
"I can't believe you're jealous. Shut up and come here."
Viggo moved closer and nestled against Sean like a piece of puzzle, sliding his arms around him and clenched.
Sean shifted his head to find Viggo's lips, licking them open to taste the hot wet tongue, and sucked and swirled and snarled until both of them had to part for breath.
"I want you, only you."
"Yeah, me too."
Viggo's sigh rushed out like in a wet dream. Then the only thing Sean could remember was the white heat all over him, everywhere; and mouth and hands, and sticky skin and prickling body hair, and everything that elevated him to ultimate bliss.
"Sean." Viggo's face pressed against his throat licking the hollow there.
"Ummm..."
"Sean." Viggo's hands caressed his sides, and legs tangled and rubbed between his own.
"Hummmm..."
"Sean." Viggo's face moved down to his chest nibbling Sean's nipple.
"Uuuuuuuugh....."
"Sean." Viggo's voice pushed him closer and closer to the edge, almost over the edge, so damn close, almost there. Sean faintly realized that his cock was throbbing and leaking, and he wanted to remove the very last piece of clothing and answer the needs of his erection.
But when he tried to slide his hands between their bodies to reach down, Viggo grabbed both of his wrists firmly, pinning one down and guiding the other towards his own groin instead.
Sean clasped Viggo's cock as if he was holding onto for dear life. He rubbed the head with his thumb and started to pump, jerking himself towards Viggo in the same rhythm.
Viggo gripped Sean's shoulders and buried his face in his neck, chewing his earlobe, rocking with Sean in sync. The image, the feelings, and the awareness of Sean surrendering to him and taking over him made Viggo so hot and so tense that he felt like exploding and imploding all at once.
"Oh Sean! OhSeanOhSeanOhSean....." Viggo hardly knew what was going on anymore as his world was spinning and flashing, and next second he was completely blown away.
Ever so faintly, he realized that Sean was holding him, touching him, soothing him with such care and gentleness that he could relax into it totally, for as long as he wished.
But he was not finished with Sean, not yet, Viggo reminded himself.
He did not forget the hardness and wetness between Sean’s legs. Once he got his breath under control, Viggo shifted down to mouth Sean's rock hard erection through the thin layer of damp fabric.
"Don't tease, Vig." Sean's voice trembling, hands reaching down.
"Not teasing. This is punishment." Viggo was fast and strong in pinning Sean's hands down again.
"That's not my fault!" Sean protested huskily.
"Nope, but I blame you." Viggo licked and nibbled and tasted through the moist thin cloth.
"I know you want to make me beg, dammit!"
Viggo chuckled against Sean's hard-on, and Sean thought he would be coming right then.
"Please, Vig, oh please..." Body arching up for more, for the final release.
Viggo looked up to Sean who was flushing and sweating and whimpering and squirming. He grinned while stripping off Sean's boxers and taking him into his mouth in one swift move.
Viggo knew all too well that he loved Sean for who he was, no matter how much of Sean he could have and how long he could have Sean. He wanted to get the most out of it, and would take whatever Sean was willing to give, carrying with him every little perfect moment into the unforeseeable future.
Sean moaned louder and grabbed Viggo's sweaty hair with both hands. Viggo knew much better what and how Sean wanted it and liked it. He pushed his finger inside Sean's opening to hit the very spot, delighted to feel Sean shivering in ecstasy. He took Sean all the way down his throat, squeezing his balls and knew that Sean was not too far from coming.
Viggo pulled out and away from Sean, entwining his hand with Sean's to close around Sean's cock for one last stroke, climbing back to lick off the sweat drops on Sean's lips just in time to let Sean cry into his mouth and slump in his arms when the moment came.
Sean felt both contented and exhausted in Viggo's embrace that he could fall back asleep at once. But he wanted to let Viggo feel his satisfied happy grin pressing against his skin. And he would not forget to give Viggo another loving kiss, sealing everything into this sweet dream, until next time.
"Vig, listen, everybody's saying that Miranda has a crush on you..."
"Oh no, don't try to turn it onto me."
End
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Date: 2003-04-07 08:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-10 09:11 am (UTC)I know I'm very very late, but I still want to *kiss* you for the fabulous background you've done for RugbyTackle community.
That's so great!! I LOVE B&W photos sooo much :D
And Love YOU too *cuddles*
And you've succeded in making me all smiley!
Date: 2003-04-07 09:08 pm (UTC)Re: And you've succeded in making me all smiley!
Date: 2003-04-10 09:09 am (UTC)Viggo would definitely be more that happy to take whatsoever kind of punishment Sean got on him. *g*
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Date: 2003-04-07 10:47 pm (UTC)Then the only thing Sean could remember was the white heat all over him, everywhere; and mouth and hands, and sticky skin and prickling body hair, and everything that elevated him to ultimate bliss.
And lucky us for having you to give us a sentence like that to begin the day with.
Mmmmmmmmmm
But it's funny, isn't it. Although sticky skin and prickling body hair may not sound all that appealing, we know better *G*
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Date: 2003-04-10 09:18 am (UTC)Thank you!! *hugs*
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Date: 2003-04-08 01:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-10 09:34 am (UTC)One would never know when Viggo was serious or joking. Pretty sure he would be very serious with Sean, though. *g*
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Date: 2003-04-08 06:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-04-10 09:51 am (UTC)I bet Sean wouldn't mind to receive such sweet torture. *v*
Thank You! *happy grin*
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Date: 2003-04-08 03:12 pm (UTC)Poor Sean, poor Vig, they truly deserve each other. :-0
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Date: 2003-04-10 09:59 am (UTC)Thank YOU so much for everything. Am very bad at writing smut and you help me to make it. :D
LOVE YOU, always!!
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Date: 2003-04-08 07:23 pm (UTC)Much appreciated!
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Date: 2003-04-10 10:07 am (UTC)*faints*
Thank You for telling me you like it! *happy grin*
Yay, I always hope my little fic could make its readers smile and feel warm at heart. *hugs*
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Date: 2003-04-13 02:07 pm (UTC)