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rugbytackleTitle: How to Celebrate July 4th, even If You’re British
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invisible_dream & king_of_men
Pairing: VigBean
Rating: NC-17
Beta: eh, mutual on both our parts :P
Summary: It’s the 4th of July; Viggo’s a dirty tease; Sean gets frustrated
Disclaimer: big sack of perverted lies
Archive: my lj; dani’s lj; anywhere else ask, please
A/N: to the Americans: Happy 4th of July; to everyone else: Happy Perversion; to Manu: you know you want to, just give in and click already ;)
"Come on, Dad! We still need to go and buy some fireworks for tonight!" Henry tapped his foot impatiently, staring at his father who was reading the newspaper, a very sleepy Sean next to him. Slowly Viggo reached for his mug, taking a sip of his still too bitter coffee, then glanced at his son.
"Henry. You're 16. You have a driver's license. You know where the car keys are. Go and get them yourself."
"Come on, dad! We always do this together. You don't want me getting those illegal fireworks, and you know I know where to find them." Viggo sighed and turned to the next page. He loved Henry dearly, but sometimes the kid was too stubborn for his own good. They had been setting of fireworks since the boy was small; so it was a bit of a tradition. But Viggo didn't want to jump into anything with Sean around. After all, he didn't have a need to celebrate 4th of July.
Sean chuckled sleepily. "Go and buy some fireworks with him or he'll never leave us alone." he yawned. Viggo glared at him.
"See? Your boyfriend's smarter than you. Now get your lazy ass up and into the car, mister!" Henry snickered, earning a glare from his father as well.
"What did I do to deserve this?" Viggo muttered but got up anyway.
"Stop bitching, love." Sean patted Viggo's back. Viggo rolled his eyes and gave Sean a quick kiss on the lips, much to Henry’s chagrin, and ushered his son out to the car. Sean chuckled to himself and picked up the paper that his lover had been reading before. Tiredly, he rubbed at his eyes, trying to focus on the small print in front of him. He was all for holidays, but really wasn't in the celebratory mood today. Viggo had been a bastard when they woke up this morning, teasing the fuck out of him then not following up with his promises. And now since it was a holiday, Sean knew they would be around others, so he couldn't exactly sneak Viggo off for a quickie in their bedroom. He was, therefore, suffering.
Once he'd finished his coffee, he got up lazily and decided on taking a shower. It would take some time before Viggo and Henry would be back so he might as well use the time he had. After the shower he proved himself a good boyfriend and cleaned up the kitchen, then tidied up a little. Actually he wasn't someone who liked doing stuff like this (hey, there was a reason why he'd been married three times!) but somehow Viggo constantly leaving a mess had made him turn into some sort of house-maiden. Of course Henry never missed a chance to tease him about that.
An hour or so later, Viggo and son returned home with 2 large paper bags full or fireworks, noisemakers, sparklers, and any other possible form of 4th of July fun. They set the bags on the kitchen counter, after which Henry disappeared into his room. Viggo rolled his eyes and poured himself another cup of coffee, joining Sean on the couch in the living room.
"Remind me why I had a kid," he said with a slight groan.
"Because you didn't think about using a condom while fucking, love..." Sean grinned and planted a kiss into Viggo's neck.
Viggo grunted, but then grinned. "I did use one..."
"I know, I know. But hey, you have this little rascal, you might as well enjoy it."
Viggo snorted and turned around. "Says the man who's constantly complaining about his teenage daughter."
Sean stuck out his tongue. "Hey, she's a girl...they're harder to cope with than boys." Viggo raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything. Sean smiled and leaned in to kiss Viggo long and deep.
A groan forced them apart. "Can't you guys do stuff in a room where it won't fuck up my appetite?" Henry asked, rolling his eyes.
"Henry, what have I told you about language?" Viggo stated in his fatherly tone.
"Sorry, dad...just...ew." Sean chuckled at the statement as he watched Henry disappear into the kitchen. Ah, the never-ending antics of his beloved, yet slightly quirky, family.
"What are you laughing at?" Viggo asked, an eyebrow rose at his lover.
"Nothing at all, Viggo; nothing at all," Sean replied with a loving kiss. "So when does this whole thing start?"
"Well...my 'lovely' ex-wife said she'd come here around six. Means by then we should have the food ready. Fireworks will start around ten I guess, we'll see." Viggo explained with a shrug.
Sean grinned. "Means we have plenty of time to ourselves then, yeah?" He wrapped his arms around Viggo's waist and pulled him closer.
"You're impossible", Viggo stated.
"Nope, I'm horny."
"Figured as much. Now let go, I still have some things to attend to, you know?"
"True. Me, for example," Sean replied as he snuck a hand underneath Viggo’s shirt.
"Sean, get off me, you horny bastard!" Viggo exclaimed with a slight chuckle. "I need to get things ready around here."
Sean groaned and rolled his eyes. "But look, Vig. I straightened up around here. So you have a bit of extra time."
Viggo smiled and kissed his lover passionately before getting of the couch. "Not while Henry's here, babe."
"Since when do you care if Henry's here or not?" Sean groaned desperately.
"Since he's up and awake and wants to celebrate July 4th, babe. Now stop complaining and help me." Viggo grinned and kissed Sean again.
Sean narrowed his eyes. "You're up to something, aren't you?" he asked, following Viggo into the backyard.
"Me? Never." Viggo grinned to himself and started setting up the table and plastic chairs.
As the sun was just beginning to set a few hours later, Sean was just as miserable as he was when he woke up, if not worse. Exene's arrival didn't help matters at all; she only assisted in reminding Sean exactly how horny he was. Now he remembered why he preferred men to woman (women). Women were evil; but then again...so was Viggo. Viggo was now in the pool with Henry and Orlando, losing badly at a game of volleyball. Technically Sean should be in there helping out his boyfriend, but why bother when it was so much fun just to watch? That and he was pretty sure if he put on his swim trunks that everyone within a 5 mile radius would find out exactly how miserable he'd been all day.
When everyone was finally done eating, the still miserable Sean followed his lover inside like a puppy, pretending he only wanted to help him getting the dishes into the kitchen. Viggo didn't say anything but once they reached the kitchen, he found himself pressed against the fridge, Sean's hard solid body against his back.
"Alright Vig...you can stop teasing me now. Bedroom. Now." the Brit rasped into Viggo's ear. The American started wriggling then.
"Now, Sean...I remind you that this is the 4th of July." he said.
"So?" Sean groaned.
"Didn't you learn anything back in school?"
"Viggo, I could care less about this holiday right now; and it's entirely you fault," Sean growled huskily into Viggo's ear, licking and biting his way along the tanned neck. Viggo groaned but reluctantly pulled away from his lover.
"We have company, Sean."
"And I have the world's worst erection," Sean countered. Viggo smiled and laughed loudly.
"There's lube in the bathroom. Work it off," he stated with a wink as he walked back outside.
"What the...?" Sean blinked- three times. "Viggo! You can't leave me like this!"
Viggo snorted and stopped at the back door, turning around to grin at his lover. "Honey, it's Independence Day today. Do you know what that means?" Sean rolled his eyes. "It means", Viggo went on, "that we celebrate the day we became independent from Britain. So...since you're British..." He made a gesture with his hand.
"You've got to be kidding me!" Sean groaned.
Viggo laughed and walked back outside, ignoring Sean's begging.
"Come on, old man! It's almost sundown!" Orlando exclaimed as he hopped out of the pool.
"Yeah, dad! At least get the sparklers going!"
Exene laughed and took a package of sparklers out for the younger boys to play with. "Aren't you glad you decided to have us here this year?"
"Thrilled, Ex," Viggo replied sarcastically as he sat down on one of the loungers. He watched as a slightly scowling Sean finally emerged from the house. Viggo grinned politely, which earned him a middle finger salute.
"Trouble in paradise?" Exene joked.
"Hardly...just making him suffer." She raised an eyebrow. "History lesson..." Viggo grinned. "Told him that today we're celebrating our independence from Britain..." He wiggled his eyebrows. Sure enough, Exene burst out laughing hysterically, making Orlando and Henry jump in surprise. Viggo, still grinning, turned his head to look at Sean who was still scowling, watching his lover's lips move in silence: 'You'll pay for that!'
As night fell, Viggo watched happily as Henry and Orlando set about lighting off the firecrackers that they had purchased earlier. He laughed as Orlando tripped on the grass and nearly lit his face on fire with the wick of the noisemaker he currently had ready to be set off. Sean snuck up behind him and wrapped his arms tightly around Viggo's waist, grinding his hips into Viggo's backside. Viggo let out a small moan. "Now you know what I've been dealing with all bloody day," Sean growled.
"Didn't I tell you we have company?" Viggo asked in a low voice. Sean simply snorted.
"Stop fucking with me already, Vig. I need you and I need you *now*!"
Again Viggo freed himself of Sean's grasp and glared at him. "No. I won't spend the day celebrating our independence by fucking the...well...enemy." He grinned slightly.
"I'll give you enemy if you don't come with me to bedroom now!" Sean warned.
Viggo shrugged. "I said no and I mean 'no'!"
"Break it up you two. Henry doesn't need to be scarred for life," Exene commented as he brought over a roman candle for the boys to set off next. Viggo gave Sean a look as if to say 'I told you so.'
"Now I’m gonna go help my son. I don't trust Orlando with fire." Once again Viggo walked off, leaving Sean practically fuming in anger. He grabbed a beer from the cooler and flopped in a chair, staring after Viggo's ass longingly. Why was he made to suffer? What the hell did he do wrong?
And so it went for the rest of the evening. Every attempt of Sean trying to get Viggo into bed with him failed and when Exene, Orlando and Henry left he seemed to be ready to burst. Viggo in the meanwhile remained calm, cleaning the backyard, getting everything into the kitchen as if nothing was wrong. Sean was practically shaking by now. He did his best to help Viggo clean up everything, trying to keep his mind off of fucking his boyfriend into oblivion. It was a difficult task considering that Viggo was still in nothing but his swimming trunks. Why did fate hate him today?
"Damn, I'm beat," Viggo stated, a bit more dramatically than normal, as he flopped on the couch. All Sean could do was glare.
"Something wrong, love?" Viggo asked, faking a yawn.
Sean fumed at him. "Something wrong? SOMETHING WRONG? What are you doing? Trying to drive me nuts??"
Now Viggo actually looked innocent. "Why would I do that?"
Sean groaned, running a hand through his hair. Then he glanced at the clock.
Ten minutes past midnight. Slowly, an evil grin spread out on his face. July 4th was over then...
Viggo raised an eyebrow at the look on Sean's face. What the hell? "Sean? Babe, what are you thinking?"
"It's after midnight, Vig," Sean replied matter-of-factly. Viggo looked over at the clock.
"So it is. Damn, when did it get so late? No wonder I'm tired."
"Perhaps we should get to bed then," suggested Sean with a smile. He rubbed at Viggo's shoulders lovingly, eliciting a moan from the man's lips. Sean grinned as he continued to rub his lover's shoulders. This was working out perfectly.
"...it's not July 4th anymore, honey..." Sean whispered seductively. Viggo's eyes widened slightly. "...no excuse anymore...and now you'll pay for making me suffer all night." The American swallowed heavily. "Get up..." Sean growled. Slowly Viggo got to his feet and in the next second found himself pressed against Sean's demanding body, his mouth claimed in a hungry kiss and he moaned helplessly.
Sean pushed their crotches together causing both men to groan loudly. Viggo cursed under his breath as Sean attacked his neck, licking and biting at the sensitive skin.
"Sean...babe..."
"Shut up, Vig," Sean growled as he pushed a hand down the front of Viggo's trunks and grabbed the hard member, squeezing and stroking it hard. Viggo moaned loudly and pushed his cock further into Sean’s hand. His entire body shivered at his boyfriend’s next words. “You think you’re so bloody funny, do you? Teasing me all day with that fucking gorgeous body of yours, then denying me any sort of relief. You’re nothing but a fucking tease, Viggo…and you now what I do to teases.” He bit his lover’s shoulder hard before removing his hand and growling at Viggo to get upstairs.
Viggo obeyed, quickly running upstairs, losing his shirt along the way. He crawled onto the bed and relaxed, waiting for Sean to come and give him the hard fucking he’d been hoping for all day.
Sean stormed into their bedroom, shirtless and working on getting his jeans off, and kicked the door closed, pulled his jeans down and kicked them aside before pouncing on Viggo, kissing him passionately and grinding their bodies together.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard, Vig; ram my cock in that tight ass of yours and make you scream my name as you come,” Sean whispered huskily as he ripped Viggo’s trunks off his body and tossed them onto the floor. Viggo shivered and moaned loudly as Sean wasted no time in grabbing the bottle of lube and ramming two slicked fingers inside him. He gripped the sheets hard as he was finger-fucked relentlessly, Sean licking teasingly along his sensitive cock. Viggo writhed and pushed his hips downward, trying to get Sean to hit his prostate, but the other man would have none of it.
“We’re on my time now, Viggo, and you’re not going to come until I say so.”
Viggo whimpered in protest then suddenly cried out, as Sean’s smooth cock was thrusted into him in one swift motion. Sean moaned at the sensation and grabbed Viggo’s arms, pinning them above his lover’s head as he rammed into him hard and fast. Viggo screamed in pleasure and wrapped his legs tightly around Sean’s waist, drawing him closer and deeper, the changing angle allowing his prostate to be struck over and over. A hot tongue licked the length of nick neck and Viggo gasped in pleasure. He loved it when Sean’s animalistic nature kicked in; that had entirely been the purpose of teasing him all day. Viggo wanted this, wanted to be fucked hard.
“Fuck…Sean…please. I need…”
“I know what you need, Viggo,” Sean rasped as he continued to fuck his boyfriend mercilessly. “What makes you think you deserve it?”
Viggo whimpered and clenched his inner muscles around Sean’s cock, making the other man groan loudly and falter his steady pace slightly. Viggo’s body was on fire from the rough pounding he was receiving. Blue eyes met green as the sounds of each man’s pleasure became louder and louder.
With a sudden loud cry, Sean came deep inside his boyfriend, coating Viggo’s passage with his hot come. Viggo moaned and Sean collapsed onto him in a heap, crushing his overly sensitive cock.
“Please, Sean! I’m sorry I teased you all day! Please let me come,” Viggo begged as he tried to get free of his lover’s still incredibly tight grip. Sean chuckled and kissed the blue-eyed god roughly before slipping his spent cock from his body.
“You beg so nicely, love.” With those words, Sean slid down and engulfed Viggo’s length in his mouth. His head bobbed up and down with a fast pace as he hollowed out his cheeks and sucked hair. He brought a hand down to play with Viggo’s balls, massaging the sacs in his hand then stimulating the sensitive flesh just behind them.
Viggo came loudly with Sean’s name on his lips, spilling himself down Sean’s throat. Sean continued to suck his boyfriend’s cock until it was spent and Viggo was nothing more than a quivering mass of whimpers. Sean swallowed, then lay down next to his lover, gathering him into his arms.
“You know,” Viggo started, somewhat breathlessly, “we should celebrate 4th of July like this every year.”
“If I’m allowed to fuck you like that every time, I think I might have found a reason to celebrate this silly American holiday.”
Author:
invisible_dream & king_of_menPairing: VigBean
Rating: NC-17
Beta: eh, mutual on both our parts :P
Summary: It’s the 4th of July; Viggo’s a dirty tease; Sean gets frustrated
Disclaimer: big sack of perverted lies
Archive: my lj; dani’s lj; anywhere else ask, please
A/N: to the Americans: Happy 4th of July; to everyone else: Happy Perversion; to Manu: you know you want to, just give in and click already ;)
"Come on, Dad! We still need to go and buy some fireworks for tonight!" Henry tapped his foot impatiently, staring at his father who was reading the newspaper, a very sleepy Sean next to him. Slowly Viggo reached for his mug, taking a sip of his still too bitter coffee, then glanced at his son.
"Henry. You're 16. You have a driver's license. You know where the car keys are. Go and get them yourself."
"Come on, dad! We always do this together. You don't want me getting those illegal fireworks, and you know I know where to find them." Viggo sighed and turned to the next page. He loved Henry dearly, but sometimes the kid was too stubborn for his own good. They had been setting of fireworks since the boy was small; so it was a bit of a tradition. But Viggo didn't want to jump into anything with Sean around. After all, he didn't have a need to celebrate 4th of July.
Sean chuckled sleepily. "Go and buy some fireworks with him or he'll never leave us alone." he yawned. Viggo glared at him.
"See? Your boyfriend's smarter than you. Now get your lazy ass up and into the car, mister!" Henry snickered, earning a glare from his father as well.
"What did I do to deserve this?" Viggo muttered but got up anyway.
"Stop bitching, love." Sean patted Viggo's back. Viggo rolled his eyes and gave Sean a quick kiss on the lips, much to Henry’s chagrin, and ushered his son out to the car. Sean chuckled to himself and picked up the paper that his lover had been reading before. Tiredly, he rubbed at his eyes, trying to focus on the small print in front of him. He was all for holidays, but really wasn't in the celebratory mood today. Viggo had been a bastard when they woke up this morning, teasing the fuck out of him then not following up with his promises. And now since it was a holiday, Sean knew they would be around others, so he couldn't exactly sneak Viggo off for a quickie in their bedroom. He was, therefore, suffering.
Once he'd finished his coffee, he got up lazily and decided on taking a shower. It would take some time before Viggo and Henry would be back so he might as well use the time he had. After the shower he proved himself a good boyfriend and cleaned up the kitchen, then tidied up a little. Actually he wasn't someone who liked doing stuff like this (hey, there was a reason why he'd been married three times!) but somehow Viggo constantly leaving a mess had made him turn into some sort of house-maiden. Of course Henry never missed a chance to tease him about that.
An hour or so later, Viggo and son returned home with 2 large paper bags full or fireworks, noisemakers, sparklers, and any other possible form of 4th of July fun. They set the bags on the kitchen counter, after which Henry disappeared into his room. Viggo rolled his eyes and poured himself another cup of coffee, joining Sean on the couch in the living room.
"Remind me why I had a kid," he said with a slight groan.
"Because you didn't think about using a condom while fucking, love..." Sean grinned and planted a kiss into Viggo's neck.
Viggo grunted, but then grinned. "I did use one..."
"I know, I know. But hey, you have this little rascal, you might as well enjoy it."
Viggo snorted and turned around. "Says the man who's constantly complaining about his teenage daughter."
Sean stuck out his tongue. "Hey, she's a girl...they're harder to cope with than boys." Viggo raised an eyebrow, but didn't say anything. Sean smiled and leaned in to kiss Viggo long and deep.
A groan forced them apart. "Can't you guys do stuff in a room where it won't fuck up my appetite?" Henry asked, rolling his eyes.
"Henry, what have I told you about language?" Viggo stated in his fatherly tone.
"Sorry, dad...just...ew." Sean chuckled at the statement as he watched Henry disappear into the kitchen. Ah, the never-ending antics of his beloved, yet slightly quirky, family.
"What are you laughing at?" Viggo asked, an eyebrow rose at his lover.
"Nothing at all, Viggo; nothing at all," Sean replied with a loving kiss. "So when does this whole thing start?"
"Well...my 'lovely' ex-wife said she'd come here around six. Means by then we should have the food ready. Fireworks will start around ten I guess, we'll see." Viggo explained with a shrug.
Sean grinned. "Means we have plenty of time to ourselves then, yeah?" He wrapped his arms around Viggo's waist and pulled him closer.
"You're impossible", Viggo stated.
"Nope, I'm horny."
"Figured as much. Now let go, I still have some things to attend to, you know?"
"True. Me, for example," Sean replied as he snuck a hand underneath Viggo’s shirt.
"Sean, get off me, you horny bastard!" Viggo exclaimed with a slight chuckle. "I need to get things ready around here."
Sean groaned and rolled his eyes. "But look, Vig. I straightened up around here. So you have a bit of extra time."
Viggo smiled and kissed his lover passionately before getting of the couch. "Not while Henry's here, babe."
"Since when do you care if Henry's here or not?" Sean groaned desperately.
"Since he's up and awake and wants to celebrate July 4th, babe. Now stop complaining and help me." Viggo grinned and kissed Sean again.
Sean narrowed his eyes. "You're up to something, aren't you?" he asked, following Viggo into the backyard.
"Me? Never." Viggo grinned to himself and started setting up the table and plastic chairs.
As the sun was just beginning to set a few hours later, Sean was just as miserable as he was when he woke up, if not worse. Exene's arrival didn't help matters at all; she only assisted in reminding Sean exactly how horny he was. Now he remembered why he preferred men to woman (women). Women were evil; but then again...so was Viggo. Viggo was now in the pool with Henry and Orlando, losing badly at a game of volleyball. Technically Sean should be in there helping out his boyfriend, but why bother when it was so much fun just to watch? That and he was pretty sure if he put on his swim trunks that everyone within a 5 mile radius would find out exactly how miserable he'd been all day.
When everyone was finally done eating, the still miserable Sean followed his lover inside like a puppy, pretending he only wanted to help him getting the dishes into the kitchen. Viggo didn't say anything but once they reached the kitchen, he found himself pressed against the fridge, Sean's hard solid body against his back.
"Alright Vig...you can stop teasing me now. Bedroom. Now." the Brit rasped into Viggo's ear. The American started wriggling then.
"Now, Sean...I remind you that this is the 4th of July." he said.
"So?" Sean groaned.
"Didn't you learn anything back in school?"
"Viggo, I could care less about this holiday right now; and it's entirely you fault," Sean growled huskily into Viggo's ear, licking and biting his way along the tanned neck. Viggo groaned but reluctantly pulled away from his lover.
"We have company, Sean."
"And I have the world's worst erection," Sean countered. Viggo smiled and laughed loudly.
"There's lube in the bathroom. Work it off," he stated with a wink as he walked back outside.
"What the...?" Sean blinked- three times. "Viggo! You can't leave me like this!"
Viggo snorted and stopped at the back door, turning around to grin at his lover. "Honey, it's Independence Day today. Do you know what that means?" Sean rolled his eyes. "It means", Viggo went on, "that we celebrate the day we became independent from Britain. So...since you're British..." He made a gesture with his hand.
"You've got to be kidding me!" Sean groaned.
Viggo laughed and walked back outside, ignoring Sean's begging.
"Come on, old man! It's almost sundown!" Orlando exclaimed as he hopped out of the pool.
"Yeah, dad! At least get the sparklers going!"
Exene laughed and took a package of sparklers out for the younger boys to play with. "Aren't you glad you decided to have us here this year?"
"Thrilled, Ex," Viggo replied sarcastically as he sat down on one of the loungers. He watched as a slightly scowling Sean finally emerged from the house. Viggo grinned politely, which earned him a middle finger salute.
"Trouble in paradise?" Exene joked.
"Hardly...just making him suffer." She raised an eyebrow. "History lesson..." Viggo grinned. "Told him that today we're celebrating our independence from Britain..." He wiggled his eyebrows. Sure enough, Exene burst out laughing hysterically, making Orlando and Henry jump in surprise. Viggo, still grinning, turned his head to look at Sean who was still scowling, watching his lover's lips move in silence: 'You'll pay for that!'
As night fell, Viggo watched happily as Henry and Orlando set about lighting off the firecrackers that they had purchased earlier. He laughed as Orlando tripped on the grass and nearly lit his face on fire with the wick of the noisemaker he currently had ready to be set off. Sean snuck up behind him and wrapped his arms tightly around Viggo's waist, grinding his hips into Viggo's backside. Viggo let out a small moan. "Now you know what I've been dealing with all bloody day," Sean growled.
"Didn't I tell you we have company?" Viggo asked in a low voice. Sean simply snorted.
"Stop fucking with me already, Vig. I need you and I need you *now*!"
Again Viggo freed himself of Sean's grasp and glared at him. "No. I won't spend the day celebrating our independence by fucking the...well...enemy." He grinned slightly.
"I'll give you enemy if you don't come with me to bedroom now!" Sean warned.
Viggo shrugged. "I said no and I mean 'no'!"
"Break it up you two. Henry doesn't need to be scarred for life," Exene commented as he brought over a roman candle for the boys to set off next. Viggo gave Sean a look as if to say 'I told you so.'
"Now I’m gonna go help my son. I don't trust Orlando with fire." Once again Viggo walked off, leaving Sean practically fuming in anger. He grabbed a beer from the cooler and flopped in a chair, staring after Viggo's ass longingly. Why was he made to suffer? What the hell did he do wrong?
And so it went for the rest of the evening. Every attempt of Sean trying to get Viggo into bed with him failed and when Exene, Orlando and Henry left he seemed to be ready to burst. Viggo in the meanwhile remained calm, cleaning the backyard, getting everything into the kitchen as if nothing was wrong. Sean was practically shaking by now. He did his best to help Viggo clean up everything, trying to keep his mind off of fucking his boyfriend into oblivion. It was a difficult task considering that Viggo was still in nothing but his swimming trunks. Why did fate hate him today?
"Damn, I'm beat," Viggo stated, a bit more dramatically than normal, as he flopped on the couch. All Sean could do was glare.
"Something wrong, love?" Viggo asked, faking a yawn.
Sean fumed at him. "Something wrong? SOMETHING WRONG? What are you doing? Trying to drive me nuts??"
Now Viggo actually looked innocent. "Why would I do that?"
Sean groaned, running a hand through his hair. Then he glanced at the clock.
Ten minutes past midnight. Slowly, an evil grin spread out on his face. July 4th was over then...
Viggo raised an eyebrow at the look on Sean's face. What the hell? "Sean? Babe, what are you thinking?"
"It's after midnight, Vig," Sean replied matter-of-factly. Viggo looked over at the clock.
"So it is. Damn, when did it get so late? No wonder I'm tired."
"Perhaps we should get to bed then," suggested Sean with a smile. He rubbed at Viggo's shoulders lovingly, eliciting a moan from the man's lips. Sean grinned as he continued to rub his lover's shoulders. This was working out perfectly.
"...it's not July 4th anymore, honey..." Sean whispered seductively. Viggo's eyes widened slightly. "...no excuse anymore...and now you'll pay for making me suffer all night." The American swallowed heavily. "Get up..." Sean growled. Slowly Viggo got to his feet and in the next second found himself pressed against Sean's demanding body, his mouth claimed in a hungry kiss and he moaned helplessly.
Sean pushed their crotches together causing both men to groan loudly. Viggo cursed under his breath as Sean attacked his neck, licking and biting at the sensitive skin.
"Sean...babe..."
"Shut up, Vig," Sean growled as he pushed a hand down the front of Viggo's trunks and grabbed the hard member, squeezing and stroking it hard. Viggo moaned loudly and pushed his cock further into Sean’s hand. His entire body shivered at his boyfriend’s next words. “You think you’re so bloody funny, do you? Teasing me all day with that fucking gorgeous body of yours, then denying me any sort of relief. You’re nothing but a fucking tease, Viggo…and you now what I do to teases.” He bit his lover’s shoulder hard before removing his hand and growling at Viggo to get upstairs.
Viggo obeyed, quickly running upstairs, losing his shirt along the way. He crawled onto the bed and relaxed, waiting for Sean to come and give him the hard fucking he’d been hoping for all day.
Sean stormed into their bedroom, shirtless and working on getting his jeans off, and kicked the door closed, pulled his jeans down and kicked them aside before pouncing on Viggo, kissing him passionately and grinding their bodies together.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard, Vig; ram my cock in that tight ass of yours and make you scream my name as you come,” Sean whispered huskily as he ripped Viggo’s trunks off his body and tossed them onto the floor. Viggo shivered and moaned loudly as Sean wasted no time in grabbing the bottle of lube and ramming two slicked fingers inside him. He gripped the sheets hard as he was finger-fucked relentlessly, Sean licking teasingly along his sensitive cock. Viggo writhed and pushed his hips downward, trying to get Sean to hit his prostate, but the other man would have none of it.
“We’re on my time now, Viggo, and you’re not going to come until I say so.”
Viggo whimpered in protest then suddenly cried out, as Sean’s smooth cock was thrusted into him in one swift motion. Sean moaned at the sensation and grabbed Viggo’s arms, pinning them above his lover’s head as he rammed into him hard and fast. Viggo screamed in pleasure and wrapped his legs tightly around Sean’s waist, drawing him closer and deeper, the changing angle allowing his prostate to be struck over and over. A hot tongue licked the length of nick neck and Viggo gasped in pleasure. He loved it when Sean’s animalistic nature kicked in; that had entirely been the purpose of teasing him all day. Viggo wanted this, wanted to be fucked hard.
“Fuck…Sean…please. I need…”
“I know what you need, Viggo,” Sean rasped as he continued to fuck his boyfriend mercilessly. “What makes you think you deserve it?”
Viggo whimpered and clenched his inner muscles around Sean’s cock, making the other man groan loudly and falter his steady pace slightly. Viggo’s body was on fire from the rough pounding he was receiving. Blue eyes met green as the sounds of each man’s pleasure became louder and louder.
With a sudden loud cry, Sean came deep inside his boyfriend, coating Viggo’s passage with his hot come. Viggo moaned and Sean collapsed onto him in a heap, crushing his overly sensitive cock.
“Please, Sean! I’m sorry I teased you all day! Please let me come,” Viggo begged as he tried to get free of his lover’s still incredibly tight grip. Sean chuckled and kissed the blue-eyed god roughly before slipping his spent cock from his body.
“You beg so nicely, love.” With those words, Sean slid down and engulfed Viggo’s length in his mouth. His head bobbed up and down with a fast pace as he hollowed out his cheeks and sucked hair. He brought a hand down to play with Viggo’s balls, massaging the sacs in his hand then stimulating the sensitive flesh just behind them.
Viggo came loudly with Sean’s name on his lips, spilling himself down Sean’s throat. Sean continued to suck his boyfriend’s cock until it was spent and Viggo was nothing more than a quivering mass of whimpers. Sean swallowed, then lay down next to his lover, gathering him into his arms.
“You know,” Viggo started, somewhat breathlessly, “we should celebrate 4th of July like this every year.”
“If I’m allowed to fuck you like that every time, I think I might have found a reason to celebrate this silly American holiday.”
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Date: 2005-07-04 11:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-07-04 11:16 pm (UTC)*hugs back*
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Date: 2005-07-05 04:41 am (UTC)But I think that Sean liked it! Vey good and hot! Thanks :)
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Date: 2005-07-05 01:05 pm (UTC)glad you liked it!
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Date: 2005-07-05 07:57 am (UTC)And Sean is so gullable...
Great!
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Date: 2005-07-05 01:07 pm (UTC)thanks hon!
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Date: 2005-07-07 04:22 am (UTC)so glad you enjoyed read as much as we enjoyed perving :D
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