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Title:  The Journey, Chapter 13.  The Garden

Type:  RPS

Author:  lab_jazz

Rating:  R

Pairing:  Viggo/Sean

Disclaimer:  This is a work of complete fiction; I make no claims on the sexuality of Viggo Mortensen or Sean Bean.

Feedback:  Would be nice.

Summary:  When I started these stories the general idea was that Viggo would slowly lead Sean down the path to submission.  I seem to have lost the plot somewhat and now they are just a collection of hot little sexual encounters.

Warning:  Nil, just a gentle little love story.

Thanks so much to [livejournal.com profile] nevanoon fro her great banner

 

 

THE JOURNEY

 

Chapter 13

 

The Garden

 

I slowly made my way across the lawn...my bare feet padding silently across the grass.  Sean was a tantalising sight, crouched down low beside his new rosebush, one hand gently cradling the solitary dusky pink bloom.  The back of his finger softly, delicately caressed the curve of the petal with the soft sensuous touch of a lover.

 

Sean’s honey smooth voice sent chains of steel shooting from my heart, down to my cock, forever binding me to him.

 

“Come on my beauty....grow tall and strong...just for me...I’ll take care of you”

 

Sean’s aroma was heavy in the air, his shirt wet with perspiration, the smell intermingling with the cloying smell of sun screen, the coconut aroma transporting me back to another time and place.  Sensations and memories of a time past washed over me...the secluded bay in Corfu...the sun...soft sand....the song of the waves...Sean’s sun drenched body ...slick with sun screen...the coconut smell heavy in the air....the piercing blue of the sky above, my fingers tracing smoothly down the curve of his hip coming to rest just under the waist band of Sean’s swimming trunks.

 

Sean stretched, arching his back, his nipples momentarily playing homage to the sun. ‘Ah Vig...this is the life...just you, me and the beach.’

 

I smiled down at him as my mouth gently took one of his nipples, my taste buds savouring the taste of my lover....salt, coconut oil, perspiration and Sean...my Sean with a taste all of his own.

 

My hand squirmed its way underneath the elastic, passing over Sean’s coarse pubic hair as I reached the base of his cock.  Sean’s voice rasped in my ear as he reminded me that the beach was very secluded. I watched him lift his arse from the towel as he slowly pulled his swimming trunks over his hips and down his thighs and off.

 

Sean turned over presenting his beautiful backside to me....the backside that had launched a thousand woman’s sexual fantasies...the backside that belonged only to me, Sean looking back over his shoulder at me...a slight sneer on his face...confident as ever of his power...his allure.

 

“Well, what are you waiting for Mortensen?”

 

Unscrewing the lid of the sun lotion, I covered my hands with the oily coconut mixture, trusting that it was safe for internal use, running my hand up and down my cock...lubing it...the coconut smell clogging my senses...the clinging beach sand rough on my smooth cock skin.

 

I heard my moan loud in my ears as I knelt down in position behind Sean.   

 

****

 

“Viggo? I didn’t hear you come into the garden...how long have you been standing there?”

 

“I don’t know, Sean...2 minutes...two hours.”

 

Sean stood up and wiped the sweat from his brow leaving a dark brown streak of dirt.  His shirt clung to his shoulders and his chest....beads of sweat dropping off the ends of his hair...a dark ring of perspiration around the collar and armpits.

 

Stepping up to him I wrapped my arms around him holding him tight, rubbing my face against the curve of his neck...trying to absorb his smell, his sweat, through the pores of my skin...trying to soak him up, so that his DNA became a part of me.  

 

Sean gently tried to disengage himself from my embrace.

“Come inside Vig...I’ve been working outside all day, I need a shower.”

 

“Don’t move Sean...you’re perfect the way you are...I just need to devour you.”

   

 “Be my guest,” Sean’s voice a rasp in my ear as he pushed on my shoulders urging me down.

 

I sank down, the newly turned earth a cushion under my knees, sliding Sean’s pants down and taking him deep into my mouth, the smell of his masculinity intoxicating, overpowering me ....a drug that I couldn’t get enough of...an addiction that I never wanted to be free of.

 

I slid my mouth up and down Sean’s length as I pushed my fingers hard against him, demanding admittance to his anus, feeling the give as his muscles reluctantly opened, under the onslaught of my dry fingers. My lips tight around the base of Sean’s cock, I sucked deeply,  Sean giving into the primal urge to rut, his hips thrusting forward as he steadily fucked my mouth, fucking himself on my fingers with every backward slide.  His hand pulled tightly on the back of my hair, forcing my head up, improving the angle to give a greater depth to his thrusts, holding my head steady in position as his cock pounded the back of my throat.  I tried  to co-ordinate my breathing a little with Sean’s thrusting....gulping in a little air with his outward slide, Sean’s fingers yanking my hair as with a last savage thrust he came deep in my throat.

 

I sat back on my haunches, satisfied, Sean’s ejaculation deep in my stomach, my body already working at absorbing the nutrients in his cum...the essence of Sean becoming one with me.

 

Sean’s voice was unsteady as he fought to get his breath back, “Your arse might be out of bounds, Vig...but by God you make up for it in other ways.”

 

 

tbc

Date: 2005-10-07 08:06 am (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] christian-howe.livejournal.com
Beautiful! I closed my eyes, felt the sun, smelt and tasted Sean – he's delicious! Thank you for the experience!!!

Date: 2005-10-07 09:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halszka.livejournal.com
My favorite boys having sex and most important love each other. Wow.
Thank you.
By the way is that mean that they are become pair after they adventures on "fishing trip"?

Date: 2005-10-07 09:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vs-mania.livejournal.com
Ohhhh... This chapter is so different from others :) but it's perfect. So tender. Vig is really in love with Sean, I see it now.

Please...

Date: 2005-10-07 12:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] vs-mania.livejournal.com
Want to see these images too! Where can I find them?

Date: 2005-10-07 09:57 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Sweet story, quite different from your other stories. Nice to know your Viggo can be kind and sweet too!

Govi

Date: 2005-10-07 11:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jenolas.livejournal.com
Gorgeous Sean, a tender, loving Viggo... simply beautiful!

Date: 2005-10-07 02:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mooms.livejournal.com
I love the sensuality of this one.The feel of the grass under Viggo's bare feet and the earth beneath his knees and the scents triggering his memories make this just beautiful. Although I do like your edgier stuff, tender is nice for a change.
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Date: 2005-10-07 06:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] feelforfaith.livejournal.com
I've just read all the previous chapters and u-huh, Viggo doing things to Sean, and especially the image of Sean in handcuffs, turns me into poodle of goo :D. And I loved the previous chapter, too, when Sean had his turn.

I look forward to read more!

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