Short fic

[mcirish454.livejournal.com]

Title: Saying Goodbye
Author: Tarnished Halo
Pairing: Viggo/Sean
Rating: Mild R
Warnings: None. If you’re in this community, you should know what it is.
Disclaimer: Viggo and Sean are real people and this in no way (sadly) reflects their real lives.
Summary: The things Viggo does to see that Sean has a good flight.
Notes: Short fic inspired by three lines from an old Triumph song, “Say Goodbye”. The song itself, as anyone who’s ever heard it knows, is actually not a sweet song of parting. Since I could never tear these boys apart, I looked at the three particular lines from a different angle. I quite like what I ended up with.
Feedback: Yes! Or I’ll never know if I’m getting any better.


Say Goodbye-

Lips against lips. Teeth, tongues crashing together full of desire, longing, need and love. Furiously paced as if it’s their last moment ever. Limbs entangling, searching, trying to memorize every inch, every texture, every scent. Even though the separation is only for a short time.

I’ll be leaving in the morning…

Hands sliding underneath shirts, pants. Flesh mapping flesh and the silken rasp of hard, calloused fingertips across a muscular chest. Fingers skipping over sensitive nipples until they pucker, pebble hard. Hand moving south, taut muscle, velvet skin, a light teasing touch, stroking just under the waistband. A hiss of breath as a hand strokes hard, heated flesh. A groan, tongue sliding across slightly parted lips. Back arching, bringing two bodies into tight contact in confined space. A hand squeezing, sliding up and down on rigid, sweat- slicked flesh.
“God, Vig, so close.”

And I’ll be on my way.

Two bodies part, put clothes back in place, the car door opens. “You don’t have much longer before boarding, Sean.” He says, “It’s only a three hour flight and you’ll be back in five days. Call and let me know when you’ve arrived.”

Viggo cracks a wicked grin as he drives away. Morning flights seem to be easier for Sean. He’s usually still a bit sleepy, and when he has something ‘else’ to occupy his mind, being on a plane doesn’t bother him so much.

~FIN~

Comments

[ladybluelove.livejournal.com]

Your fic is very nice, I truly enjoyed it, I love the way Viggo takes care of Seanie! ;)~

[mcirish454.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I had a great time imagining what Viggo could do to take Sean's mind off flying.

[sohofaerie.livejournal.com]

Ooooh, this is very nice imagery to wake up to in the morning. *g*

I'm not really afraid of flying but I'd be willing to develop the phobia if V's special therapy was available to all!

Thanks for sharing this lovely wee fic.
xx

[mcirish454.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I think we'd all develop that phobia if Viggo was the cure.

[danbi.livejournal.com]

This is a sweet drabble. :)

[mcirish454.livejournal.com]

Thanks! But I thought this was kind of long for a drabble.

[lasairfhiona.livejournal.com]

beautiful imagery. Viggo is purely wicked...

[mcirish454.livejournal.com]

Thank you for the compliment, I like him when he's wicked like that.

[brigantine.livejournal.com]

Me like. I enjoyed the way you painted the intimate scenes in quick little brushstrokes. Leaves just enough to the imagination - and we all know what sorts of imaginations we've got around here!

[mcirish454.livejournal.com]

Thank you! It took some tweaking to get it just right, but that's the challenge. As for what sort of imaginations we have, I'd say they're just right.

[rotpunkt.livejournal.com]

Came back from a trip and found that - like it! But now please tell how Viggo takes care of him when he comes back...!

[mcirish454.livejournal.com]

Glad you liked! Hmmmm, you know I didn't even think about when he comes back. That might take some doing, lets see what I can get up to!