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TITLE: FREE
AUTHOR: Sadness1986
RATING: PG-13, sex but not too graphic, FLUFF
PAIRING: SB/VM
SUMMARY: Drabble. HE sets Viggo free.
FEEDBACK: Yes, please.
DISCLAIMER: It’s fiction. I really don’t know, what their relationship is like. But you can always wonder, watch and dream… ^_^°
NOTES: I’m obsessed with Sean’s golden skin… *blush*
It’s different to all the other times he’d spread his legs for somebody. Maybe because HE isn’t just somebody.
Somebody would have pressed him face down into the meadow, on hands and knees, rutting him like an anonymous hole.
Strange, the way HE had kissed him, stealing his breath – passionate but never greedy, only gentleness and worship in his caresses with hands, lips and tongue, something long forgotten evident in every touch.
Love?
Is it love, that feels like that, this bittersweet pain and longing warming his heart…as HE had smiled down on him, golden and bright like sunlight?
So much tenderness, respectful to every detail of his body …
Then his thoughts were swallowed by deep green-bluish oceans in the embrace of sunbleached lashes and as he tasted salt, he suddenly felt able to be free again from fear, free in HIS arms.
“Sean…”
TITLE: FREE
AUTHOR: Sadness1986
RATING: PG-13, sex but not too graphic, FLUFF
PAIRING: SB/VM
SUMMARY: Drabble. HE sets Viggo free.
FEEDBACK: Yes, please.
DISCLAIMER: It’s fiction. I really don’t know, what their relationship is like. But you can always wonder, watch and dream… ^_^°
NOTES: I’m obsessed with Sean’s golden skin… *blush*
It’s different to all the other times he’d spread his legs for somebody. Maybe because HE isn’t just somebody.
Somebody would have pressed him face down into the meadow, on hands and knees, rutting him like an anonymous hole.
Strange, the way HE had kissed him, stealing his breath – passionate but never greedy, only gentleness and worship in his caresses with hands, lips and tongue, something long forgotten evident in every touch.
Love?
Is it love, that feels like that, this bittersweet pain and longing warming his heart…as HE had smiled down on him, golden and bright like sunlight?
So much tenderness, respectful to every detail of his body …
Then his thoughts were swallowed by deep green-bluish oceans in the embrace of sunbleached lashes and as he tasted salt, he suddenly felt able to be free again from fear, free in HIS arms.
“Sean…”
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