Free Time 3/?

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Title: Free Time 3/?; Pairing: VM/SB; Rating: NC-17; Disclaimer: Don't know them, don't own them (as if), no profit, just fun.; Summary: Four day weekend.; Notes: For liars_dance and moldava ~lbl~; Feedback: yes please....; Archive: rugbytackle, bean_uncensored, sons_of_gondor, Green Opals, OEAM, my LJ; Beta: None (all damage is mine *mwaaah*)

For liars_dance and moldava

 

( Free Time 1/? )

 

( Free Time 2/? )

 

The SUV pulled into Sean’s driveway, the hobbits got out quickly and went up to Sean’s door and started knocking hard, making a ruckus. Viggo and Orli brought up the rear.
 
“Hey,” said Sean, as he opened his door wide, “what’s going on? You’re all dressed up.” Sean smiled at the motley troop as they came in the door. Viggo came in last and Sean’s eyes widened noticeable as he thought, ‘Damn, Viggo looks fine, shite look at that arse, if that’s not an invitation then I don’t know what is!’
 
Viggo didn’t miss the lust in Sean’s eyes, smiling he said, “Look Sean, I brought some whiskey to get the partying started!”
 
“Well, come on in, let’s get started,” said Sean, rubbing his hands together displaying a grin that had his eyes crinkling at the corners, “So Vig, tell me about your poison,” Sean smiled as he nodded his thanks to Dom for the beer.  Dom continued passing the brew around shaking his head at the thought of the whiskey.
 
“That my dear Sean is the famous Jack Daniel’s, guaranteed to put hair on your arse!” exclaimed Orli.
 
“But I already have hair on my arse,” laughed Sean.
 
“Really?” smirked Viggo.
 
“Really!” smirked Sean back at viggo.  They gathered around the kitchen island, and Sean got out several shot glasses, one for each of them.
 
“Come closer everyone,” said Sean picking up the whiskey bottle, “Before any of you kids were born, me mate’s and I used to enjoy a drink called a ‘blue flame’.”
 
Viggo started choking on a laugh and allowed Orli to pound his back as he tried to regain some of his self control.
 
Sean cocked an eyebrow at him, snorting back a laugh as his face turned red, and said to viggo, “Tossed back a few flames did ya now!”
 
“What is a ‘blue flame’ Sean?” said Dom curiously.
 
“Yeah Sean, ejamacate the kids!” hooted Viggo.
 
Everyone moved in close. Sean put all six shot glasses together, and proceeded to open the whiskey, then he filled the shot glasses to the top. Cocking his head at viggo he said with a grin, “Do you want to do the honors?”
 
Viggo answered Sean’s grin with one of his own. He grabbed the lighter from the table and set fire to the whiskey in all six shot glasses. Very carefully Sean slid a shot glass to each person.
 
“Bugger!” said Billy, “What are we suppose to do with this?”
 
“Well,” laughed Sean, picking up his shot glass, “You’re suppose to drink down the whole shot in one swallow, without putting out the flame first!” Having said that, he downed his shot in one go. Choking, he hit his chest with his fist. “Smooth,” he laughed.
 
The hobbits and the elf stared at him bugged eyed with their mouths hanging open.
 
Not to be outdone Viggo promptly picked up his shot and downed it in one gulp. Bending his arms at the elbows he flapped them and crowed out loud.
 
“Fuck.” Dom declared.
 
“Holy crap,” said Lij.
 
“Okay, okay, I can do this,” said Billy, and with a touch of apprehension, he lifted the shot glass to his mouth and flipped the drink down his throat closing his eyes at the last minute.
 
Viggo and Sean were beside themselves laughing and hooting, poor Billy was choking and turning red indicating that he was alright as they all tried to soothe him.
 
“That wasn’t so bad,” Billy gasped.
 
“No not at all,” said Vig, smirking with a laugh, “Just like playing chicken with axes in the backwoods.”
 
Lij and Orli were licking their lips; they could see Billy’s eyes were still watery, “Come on Lij, we can do this,” said Dom.
 
“Yeah,” laughed Sean, “Only I would recommend that you keep your eyes open when you drink it, wouldn’t want you to set your face on fire!”
 
“No, we wouldn’t want that,” said viggo, “With your eyes opened you can aim the flame, hopefully not get your eyeballs!” He laughed, “Go ahead try it, you’ll like it, Billy did.”
 
Billy was feeling the warmth of the whiskey and his friendly happy smile was all the encouragement that Lij and Dom needed. 
 
“I’ll count to three, and you two will quickly down them, okay,” said Orli. Lij and Dom nodded, they picked up their shot glasses and looked at Orli waiting for the signal. “One, two, three, go!” As one they quickly downed their drinks feeling the flames go out within the vacuum of their mouths. Coughing and wheezing they gasped for breath bringing their bodies back under control. Squeaking Lij said, “That wasn’t so bad!”
 
“No,” squeaked Dom as he cleared his throat, “No, not bad at all! Go ahead Orli do it!”
 
“Okay, okay, give me a minute,” he said as he licked his lips. Orli looked Viggo in the eyes and downed his shot before anyone could react. Choking and sputtering he grabbed a hold of Viggo. Then he buried his face in Viggo’s chest brushing a nipple with his lips.
 
Viggo jumped back holding a grinning Orli at arms length.
 
“You alright Orli?” said Sean. He gave Orli and Viggo a curious look.
 
“Yeah, I’m alright, never better,” he grinned. Lij rolled his eyes and the other hobbits shook their heads.
 
“Anybody wants another shot?” said Sean. They all agree to another shot and taking their beer they moved the party to the parlor. The hobbits sat on the sofa and Sean sat on the loveseat, which left the recliner, Viggo quickly moved to the loveseat and sat down next to Sean. Reluctantly Orli sat on the recliner.
 
They drank and told jokes of their drinking experience; falling into friendly give and take banter as they happily got buzzed. Sean didn’t realize that his hand was on Viggo’s thigh, slowly moving back and forth, occasionally dipping toward the inner thigh. Viggo kept talking sporting a wide grin, the hobbits snickered and looked slyly at each other, Orli had a murderous look on his face which drew Sean’s attention.
 
Pointedly Orli looked at Sean’s hand then back to Sean. Sean looked down seeing his hand on Viggo’s thigh and quickly removed it. Looking at Viggo with wide eyed surprise he hurriedly stood up. “Well, I had better get dressed if we’re going clubbing, Viggo may I speak to you a moment?” Sean said.
 
“Sure Sean,” said Viggo, as a small grin played on his face. They left the parlor and went to Sean’s bedroom. Once inside Sean closed the door and cornered Viggo against the wall.
 
“What are you doing to me, Viggo?” Sean said in a low rough voice lost in the strawberry aroma. He put one hand on Viggo’s head following the flow of his hair running the pony tail gently through his fist. “I can’t seem to keep my hands off you.” He had his other hand on Viggo’s hip anchoring himself against Viggo, feeling their erections press together. “Can we do this, Vig?” He said as he gently nipped and kissed Viggo’s jaw.
 
“Sean,” said Viggo, just as low and rough, “I’m not sure when it was that my feelings for you have changed, but all I know is that I need you, I want you, I yearn for more with you.” Viggo put one hand on Sean ass and cupped the back of Sean’s neck with his other hand drawing Sean close.
 
They kissed with just their lips, slow and sensuous, over and over and over, as they gloried in finding their love for each other reflected back in their eyes.
 
“Viggo, I can feel your heat against mine,” Sean said softly as he penetrated Viggo mouth with his tongue, “you can’t go back to the others like that,” tongue swirling, feeling, tasting, swallowing Viggo’s saliva, slow, slow, slow, “Viggo, I won’t have you wet your trousers, you look so sexy, so good, open your trousers love, let me feel you, taste you, love you.”
 
“Yesss, please Sean, yes!” His moan reverberated in Sean’s mouth elevating their level of desire. Viggo’s moan was music to Sean’s ears, and with a moan of his own he attached his mouth to Viggo’s right nipple, sucking, and teasing, as he flicked his tongue hard against the taunt nub. He switched to the left hard nub and swished his tongue on it and around it, biting and nipping lost in the pleasure of Viggo’s skin.
 
Viggo was shaking as he undid his pants and pulled them down below his hips. “Sean, please, I’m so hard, you’re making me crazy!”
 
Sean looked up at Viggo, seeing the raw desire expressed on his face, and the unabashed lust in his eyes. Answering Viggo’s lust with a lusty desire of his own, Sean swooped down to his knees and enveloped Viggo in the heat of his mouth.
 
Sean sucked Viggo’s cock, deep throating him and pulling back out with an intense suction, taking Viggo’s throbbing flesh back down his throat, swirling his tongue around Viggo’s heavy swollen shaft, slurping, drooling, drinking down the musky smelling saliva, luxuriating in the soft sensual sounds that Viggo was making, swallowing Viggo’s cock further down his throat, tilting his head just so to take Viggo deeper.
 
Hot suction, back out, fucking Viggo’s slit with his tongue in and out, pressing his tongue into the slit and voraciously licking it, all the while creating a phenomenal suction on the plump head of Viggo’s gorgeous cock. “Vig, you’re so beautiful! The heat of your cock is scorching me, I want your sumptuous sperm, come for me Vig,” said Sean as he looked into Viggo’s eyes losing himself in the twin pools of lust.
 
Vggo stared down at Sean, at his swollen lips, whispering against the engorged head of his cock, willing him to come, just for Sean. With an intense moan Viggo took Sean’s head in his hands and plunged his cock down Sean’s throat even as Sean opened his mouth wide to receive all of him.
 
Sean swallowed around Viggo’s cock increasing the sensations, gripping Viggo’s butt harder, crashing his nose and lips into Viggo’s groin. He kept on sucking, drooling, slurping, until he felt Viggo’s ass go tense, his cock grow more ridged before it started to jump in Sean’s mouth.
 
Viggo was coming in waves of fierce sweet agony, pumping his seed into Sean’s mouth with rich intensity. Sean rode out the wild roller coaster ride that was Viggo’s cock coming, ‘Just for me,’ Sean though as he floated with the pleasure of having Viggo.
 
But Sean didn’t swallow; instead he rose to his feet steadying Viggo with his hands. Viggo looked at Sean feeling listless in the aura of his fading orgasm. He took in Sean’s stance, his cocked eyebrow, and the lopsided closed grin he was sporting. Viggo knew that his come was nestled in Sean’s mouth, and his desire for the other man increased ten folds.
 
With an open mouthed gasp he pressed himself closer to Sean, running both of his hands through Sean’s hair drawing him closer, feeling Sean’s arms squeeze him close; he sealed his opened mouth to Sean’s. Immediately their tongues found each other, and playfully tackled Viggo’s come between their two mouths, swallowing each others tongues as well as the precious come till none remained. Gasping for breath they pressed a smiled to each others lips, nose to nose, forehead to forehead, slowly regaining their equilibrium. 
 
Viggo cupped Sean’s erection, massaging it firmly through the soft fabric of Sean’s denims, “What about you?” he whispered, tilting his head to the side, smiling contentedly at Sean.
 
“Don’t worry about me love,” Sean said, as he ran his hand gently over Viggo’s cheek, caressing his jaw and whiskers with his thumb. Sean’s other arm encircled Viggo’s waist, his strength holding Viggo close, as he enjoyed the feel and look of Viggo’s masculinity. He was bedazzled at the sudden change in their relationship. “I’m going to have me a nice wank in the shower thinking of you, and the look of you, and the feel of you in your wonton passion, knowing it was all for me.”
 
Viggo smiled gloriously as he kissed Sean slowly with all the passion and love he was feeling for his enraptured very special friend.  
 
“Viggo,” Sean said in a low husky voice running his fingertips over Viggo’s forehead and into his hair, “I don’t want our motley crew out in the parlor coming back here looking for us so let’s get you cleaned up, okay?” Sean turned Viggo around and pressed Viggo to his chest feeling the bulge of his cock bounce on Viggo’s ass as they sauntered toward Sean’s master bathroom, “Will you entertain them while I get ready?”
 
“Okay Sean, but after we return I want to enjoy a sinful bubble bath with you in your huge tub!” They both chuckled and nuzzled as Sean helped Viggo clean up.
 
Viggo went back out to the parlor and silently took in the fact that Orli had taken Sean’s place on the love seat. He sighed reluctantly, walked over and sat down next to Orli. Viggo picked up his whiskey and downed the contents in one go, then he gently smacked Orli’s thigh removing his hand quickly and asked, “Well elf boy are you behaving yourself?”
 
Orli perked up quickly, smiling hugely at Viggo, “I had to Vig because you weren’t here to keep me naughty!”
 
Viggo laughed as he looked toward the hobbits. Lij was grinning with a false innocent look on his face that went well with his big blue eyes. Dom was openly smirking as he looked at Vig’s slightly swollen lips.
 
Billy snickered as he asked Viggo, “So, Vig, is Sean coming out?”
 
Amidst the hooting and jeering of the hobbits, Viggo nestled in the loveseat as he sniggered and exclaimed, “He is indeed coming out, and he’s seeing to his needs even as we speak!” 

Comments

[whitewizzy.livejournal.com]

When is there more?
*bats eyelashes*

Poor Orlando!

[ladybluelove.livejournal.com]

Yes, soon!!! Finally - Sean's dress-up(think hunter green)!!! Poor Orlando indeed, he might be left with wet dreams,though our boys won't be mean to him; we love him too.

[(Anonymous)]

That was amazing!!!

[ladybluelove.livejournal.com]

Thanks!