Green, part 5
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rugbytackleTitle: Green, part 5
Pairing: Sean Miller/Viggo Mortensen
Archive: Rugbytackling
Rating: R
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Disclaimer; This all never happened: it’s just in my mind!
“Shoot me.”
“What?”
“I said shoot me, I can’t go on with this shit. I won’t let you take control over my life, just because you have a gun.”
Within a second Sean was almost on top of him, the green eyes shooting fire.
“Do you really think I need a gun to make you do what I want?”
He undid the cuffs and stood next to the bed.
“Okay, so now your free, get off that bed and fight me. I swear, if you win I’ll just walk out of your door.”
Viggo came off the bed. He knew he was in pretty good shape and thought he stood a fair chance .He knew he looked skinny, but in reality he was pretty strong.
H e walked to Sean slowly and tried to grab him by the arms, so he could get him off balance, but before he even reached out, Sean had grabbed him and slammed him to the wall so hard he saw sparks. Pulling his right arm behind him, forcing it upwards and the searing pain made Viggo gasp. He was pinned, Sean’s body weight keeping him pressed to the wall, his mouth very close to his ear, growling his words.
“You stupid fuck, while you were mixing cocktails I was in training camp in some godforsaken place in the desert. You think you can fight me?”
He gave a strong push and Viggo realized he was hard and so waa Sean . Just two pair of flimsy boxers separating them, he felt Sean’s erection pressing in the cleft of his ass and he forgot to struggle.
In a strange way, it felt good and Viggo gave a small push backwards, causing Sean to freeze.
He did it again, just a small push and the message was clear this time.
From the corner of his eye he saw Sean licking his lips.
“Those handcuffs, do you use those on your boyfriends or do they use them on you?”
”Both.”
“What do you prefer?” He leaned in and bit him in the nape op his neck.”
“Ahhh..on me.”
”Thought so. Get back on the bed.”
“Do you ever say please, I mean ever?”
”No, but I would like to hear you say it, so get your ass on the bed”
On the bed they were facing each other, Sean’s hands stroking him. Viggo just couldn’t believe himself, moaning under the ministrations of a killer and yet he was. He was more aroused then he could remember and hard enough to cut glass.
Sean had his hand on both their erections now, stroking them. His face was flushed, his eyes glowing and he looked sinful and hot.
He managed to choke out a “please.”
“What do you want, Viggo?” The accent even thicker now, the voice low and husky.
“I want you to fuck me.”
”Do you have any lube, or are you a tough boy?”
Viggo just had to reach under the bed to grab the plastic bottle.
Sean flipped him over on his belly, Viggo’s hands clenching the pillow.
Long slick fingers preparing him and he could hear himself making frantic noises, urging Sean on.
But Sean took his time until finally he pulled out his fingers, replacing them by his cock.
Long, agonizing slow thrusts, making Viggo ask for more and then beg for harder, until Sean finally fucked him into oblivion.
Panting they lay next to each other. Viggo felt awkward, not really understanding how it came to this.
“You’re okay?”
”Well not really. It’s not something I normally do, have sex with a killer.”
“I am no killer: I am a soldier.”
“So you were at war with this guy Ryan?”
“That was personal. He killed my brother, the only person in my life that mattered. I am glad I killed him and I only wish I could do it again.”
“Are you’re going to tie me up again or what?”
“As long as you’re in the same room as me, I’ll let you loose. But no tricks, or you’ll be back in the chair or on the bed again. Now you’ve been nice, so I’ll make you breakfast.”
They were just finished dressing when the doorbell rung. They stood frozen until Sean took his gun.
“Who can it be?”
”I’ve no idea.”
“Go answer it! But remember I’ll be close behind you.”
Viggo nodded and went to the door opening it. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the two policemen standing there.
“Mr. Mortensen? Can we come in for a minute?”
He looked behind him but Sean was nowhere to be seen and he stepped back to let them in.
His brain was doing overtime: this was his chance, he could get out now. All he had to do was tell them about Sean in the bedroom and he could walk out.
He already opened his mouth when he remembered those warm hands stroking him, those amazing green eyes and he just couldn’t.
“What can I do for you, gentlemen?”
“You’ve probably heard about the IRA terrorist being spotted here?”
“Yes, I saw it on television yesterday night. Have you caught him yet?”
“Not yet, but we had a few tips from people saying they’d seen him in your street yesterday. So we’re just asking around door to door if anybody noticed anything unusual. This is a very dangerous person and we need to find him before he makes even more victims.
Did you notice anything strange?”
No, I am sorry. I just had a very quiet evening at home, wasn’t feeling too well.”
“Well, we’ll be on our way then. Please give us a call, when you’d see something unusual”
“I will, officers.”
He closed the door behind them and leaned to it when Sean entered the room.
“Why didn’t you give me in?”
“I don’t even know myself, so don’t ask me.”
TBC
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