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Title: Dessert and Breakfast (Sequel to Dinner and Dessert)
Author: Glorfindel with a little help from Sairalinde
Type: RPS
Pairing: Viggo/Sean B.
Rating: NC-17
Beta: Sairalinde
Disclaimer: This never happened...this is total fiction. Viggo, and Sean are real people but we make no claims on them. This was written in fun that's all.
Feedback: Yes please send to Glorfindel @ hornofgondor.com
Archiving: Rugbytackling, OEAM, LOM, SL, Green Opals.
Summary/Notes: Dessert, and more dessert, and breakfast, and strawberries! Pretty much all SMUT!

A sequel to Dinner and Dessert. This one was pretty much all Fin, he even wrote the sex scenes! * blush * Yes, I’m as shocked as you are!
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“Never mind that,” Viggo said pulling away and heading toward the bedroom and motioning for Sean to follow him, “Let me show you what I really had in mind for dessert.”

Sean smiled and followed Viggo to the bedroom. Once inside, Viggo spun Sean around and began kissing him softly, tenderly nipping at his lips before delving deeper, all the while directing Sean toward the bed. They broke the kiss momentarily for breath.

Sean gasped. “Be gentle.” He said. Not knowing how his new lover preferred things,
but he suspected Viggo might be the aggressive type and Sean hadn’t done this in a very long time.

Viggo smiled and began to remove Sean’s shirt pushing him onto the bed. He followed the other man onto the bed and began to suck first one nipple, then the other. Gently nipping them with his teeth. “Ooh”, Sean gasped.

Viggo raised his head, peering deeply into Sean’s eyes, as he undid his pants and slid them down.

“I want you”, Viggo whispered.

“I want you too”, Sean answered his voice shaking, tangling his fingers in dark hair as Viggo began to trail kisses lower.

Sean groaned when Viggo’s tongue snaked out and licked the head of his weeping cock.

“Mmm much better than chocolate.” Viggo murmured looking up at his ‘dessert’. Sean would have laughed, but was struck mute from the intensity in those blue eyes peering up at him.

Viggo raised back up and somewhat awkwardly removed his jeans while Sean watched grinning. Then suddenly Viggo’s gaze flickered and his head lowered engulfing Sean’s aching shaft and eliciting a low growl. He then began to pump his head up and down, all the while stroking with his hand, his other hand grasping Sean’s hip to hold him steady.

Sean nearly cried out when Viggo released him and reached over to the night stand to retrieve a condom and the lube.

“It’s been a long time.” Sean whispered.

“I’ll be gentle.” Viggo answered slicking his finger after rolling on a condom. He then lowered his hand, and began to prepare Sean.

Sean began squirming a bit at the intrusion. It really had been a long time since he’d done this, he’d not wanted to do this in years, but he wanted Viggo. He hadn’t realized it until this evening but he’d wanted Viggo since they’d met.

Viggo was gentle, and soon Sean was bucking and thrusting his hips towards him urging him on. He leaned forward and kissed Sean as he removed his fingers and fumbled for more lube. Once he was ready he began to enter him slowly watching Sean’s face to make sure he didn’t hurt him.

Viggo was going excruciatingly slow, perhaps he shouldn’t have told him to be gentle because Sean wanted more.

Then Viggo pushed himself further inside and Sean moaned, “Oh, God! Fuck me, oh please fuck me!”

Viggo smiled and sank deeper into his lover. Still moving slowly at first, building a steady rhythm, wanting to give Sean time to adjust before he began to quicken the pace.

Soon his hips were snapping forward in a frenzied but steady pace as both men’s control was beginning to fray and unravel. Sean hand slid down and was busy stroking himself and moaning loudly.

Just as Viggo reached his peak so did Sean. Viggo’s world exploded deep inside his lover, as Sean climaxed hot and sticky between them.

Afterwards they lay holding each other for several minutes trying to catch their breath.

“That was…fantastic.” Sean grinned kissing Viggo on the forehead.

“Mmmm, it was…and I’m thirsty, worked up a sweat.” Viggo said with a grin. He tried to stand up but Sean wouldn’t let him.

“Don’t be too long.” Sean said finally releasing him.

“I won’t.” Viggo answered heading off to the kitchen in nothing but what he was born in.

Viggo was standing at the sink drinking a glass of water, when Sean grabbed him suddenly and began kissing the back of his neck. He nearly dropped the glass but managed so set it on the counter.

Sean bent Viggo forward over the counter still kissing his shoulders and back while his already lubed fingers delved lower. First one, and then a second finger and soon Viggo was arching his back.

“It’s not been that long of a time for me, Sean.” Viggo panted.

“You don’t want me to be gentle?” Sean asked against his lovers salty skin.

“Will it get you inside me faster if I said no?” Viggo asked grinding his hips back against Sean’s delving fingers.

Sean smiled and pulled his fingers out causing Viggo to whimper a little and then he began to insert his well lubricated member into his lover.

He pumped slowly at first, even if Viggo didn’t want Sean to be gentle he wasn’t about to hurt him, but soon he began to quicken his pace. He reached around Viggo, grasping his hard cock in his hands and began stroking it in time with his thrusts.

Viggo was scrabbling for something to hold onto, and settled for the rim of the sink, his knuckles almost white because of his tight grip.

They were both soon caught up in the moment and it wasn’t long before they both came, Sean deep inside his lover and Viggo all over himself, the counter, and Sean’s hand.

Viggo said, “I need a towel.” Sean spun him around and asked “Why? You promised me dessert.” as he lowered himself and began to lick Viggo’s juices from his body.

After Sean had thoroughly cleaned Viggo, the two returned to bed, where they fell asleep in each others arms.

Sometime in the night Sean awoke to find Viggo licking his neck.

“Mmmm.”

“Want me to stop?” His question a bit muffled.

“Don’t be daft.”
For a third time that night Sean and Viggo fall asleep completely spent in each others arms. The last thought Sean had before drifting off to sleep again, was that he was damn glad they didn’t have to be back on set for two more days.
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The next morning Sean woke alone in bed. He tugged on his discarded jeans and went to the kitchen, where he found Viggo stirring something.

“What’s for breakfast?” Sean asked.

“Strawberry pancakes.” Said Viggo with a grin.

“Not exactly what I had in mind for breakfast.” Replied Sean as he reached down and caressed Viggo’s crotch.

“So what did you have in mind?” Viggo asked, although he was quite sure what the response would be.

“You.” Replied Sean, as he grabbed Viggo by the wrist and led him once again toward the bedroom, then stopping momentarily to grab the bowl of fresh strawberries off the counter.

“Breakfast in bed?” Sean grinned.

“I’ve created a monster”, thought Viggo, then he grinned, “Good boy.”

The END!

Date: 2004-03-31 09:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mresundance.livejournal.com
Guh.

GUH.

*Nearly faints.*

Need to open a bloody window in here! That was just mindlessly breathtakingly gorgeously HOT.

“That was . . . fantastic.” :D

By the way . . . your darling Fin have any brothers per chance?? ^_^

Date: 2004-04-01 07:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mresundance.livejournal.com
Dang.

Consider yourself lucky then (which, I'm sure you already do) - you obviously have a limited edition type of guy (tm), who will follow you to the outer limits and into the joys o' slashland :D.

(That was a little over the top . . .)

Date: 2004-04-01 08:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mresundance.livejournal.com
"Fin . . . join us on the DARK SIDE . . . " (HOOOBER, HOOOOBER)

This completely random, but all this talk of the dark side/star warsish stuff makes me think of starwarz rap (http://www.funnyjunk.com/pages/star.htm).

"What if he could be turned to the DARK SIDE!?"

"Yes . . . he'd make a powerful ally . . . "

(evil cackle)

< / random tangent >

Date: 2004-04-01 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rosi.livejournal.com
*slides silently off chair, whispering "give my regards to Fin"*

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