White Heat - Ignition, part 3/5

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Title: White Heat - Ignition, part 3/5
Pairing: Viggo/Sean
Rating: R
Warning: AU, RPS
Archiving: Rugbytackling, viggo_cursive
Authors: mooms (Viggo) govi20 (Sean)

DISCLAIMER: we don't know these men, it never happened, it's all just in our heads!

3/5

~Sean~ 


Sandra coming in really annoys me: she doesn’t do that normally. I guess she just wants to have another look at Viggo. I wave her off and she disappears reluctantly. I don’t think I’ll give her a bonus this year. Something hanging in the air is gone now and I can’t help feeling sorry a little.

Viggo seems to sense it too, the easy banter has stopped. I don’t know why, but I don’t want him to leave. So I offer him another drink and he accepts. He’s an easy person to be with and it feels real good talking to him. I tell him about my father and how I started working here.

His life is very different to mine, but we do have a few things in common. Like our divorce. Only thing is he’s got a kid. Pretty soon I am beginning to feel relaxed again. This time he goes a little slower on the Scotch. When he picks up the camera I wait for his directions.

“You know Sean: I would really like to take some pictures of you downstairs. In the workshop I mean. Would you mind?”

I realize that by this time everyone will be gone, so we’ll be alone there. But we’re alone here too, so I see no reason to refuse.

“I would really like to take some picture’s of you welding Sean. I mean pictures that would really look good in my book. I must say you’ll look a lot better than the guys working for you.

You obviously have a great body: we could take some with your shirt off if you don’t mind?”

~Viggo~

I’ve just spoken my thoughts out loud and I can see that I have startled him. There’s that blush again and then he starts to laugh, transforming his whole face.

“Don’t think ah’d like to try topless weldin’, if it’s all the same to you ! Health and Safety, yer know.”

He hesitates and then he seems to wind himself up and he blurts out boldly,

“So it’s either the weldin’ or the shirt off, Viggo. You choose.”

That voice ! That accent ! He is just so sexy and he is staring at me now, like a deer in the headlights, as if he can’t quite believe what he has just said.

His breathing has quickened and so has mine, my pulse racing  and the air between us crackling again.

“I choose shirt off, then. Please, Sean.”

He seems to take it as a challenge, swallows and sets his chin in a determined way.

Never losing eye contact with me, he slowly takes off his silk tie and throws it on to the desk , then he takes out his  gold cufflinks and puts them beside the tie.

That tantalizing pink tongue flicks out nervously again and I almost groan out loud, as I imagine it flicking over my nipples or my cock head. Steady on. Mortensen, keep  a hold on yourself here.

Sean very slowly unbuttons his shirt and lets it fall to the carpet. His chest is smooth and beautiful, his muscles cleanly defined and speaking of latent power. I smile to see the 100% Blade tattoo on his upper arm. Wears his heart on his sleeve, this one !

His lips curl in a smirk. He knows he is in good shape. He knows exactly what effect this is having on me. This time, he knows exactly what he is doing, when he says mockingly,

“So, how DO you want me ?”

~Sean~

I don’t know what’s happening to me, but I am unable to resist him. His idea of welding topless makes me laugh, that would be extremely dangerous, but without thinking I reply to the challenge in his eyes.

“So it’s either the weldin’ or the shirt off Viggo. You choose.”

Of course he picks the shirt, I am very aware of his intentions right now. Even though a little voice in my head asks me what the fuck I am doing, I start undressing. I am nervous as hell, but I keep my eyes on his, while I lose my tie, unfasten my cufflinks and drop my shirt on the ground.

My throat is dry, but the appreciative look in his eyes calms down my nerves a little. I am hard as stone and my heart is beating very rapidly. I never felt this way before with a man and even though a part of me still is terrified I know I want him. I gather enough courage to speak, to show I know what’s happening.

“So, how do you want me.”

He’s with me in three big steps and lays his hand on my chest.

“I would prefer to have you in my bed, but at the moment your desk doesn’t seem a bad choice.”

His left hand starts stroking me, brushing my nipples and I can’t stop the moan escaping. His right hand is sneaking around my back, pressing our bodies together. Making me feel he’s just as aroused as I am. He bows his head, licking my neck and my head falls back, baring my throat.

He’s pushing me slowly, but determinedly backwards, until my arse hits the desk.

~Viggo~

Yes ! At last I have him pretty much where I want him. I tell him the truth, which is that I would prefer to have him in my bed, but the desk will do. I just need to touch him now and I press our bodies together, our arousals rubbing against each other through he cloth of our pants.

Now I need to taste him and as I lick his skin, he bares his throat to me. I growl, the alpha male wolf and bite his neck, as I push his ass down on to the desk. I feel the tang of copper in my mouth and realize that I have broken the skin, but he really brings out the animal in me.

My mouth captures his and I force my tongue inside, taking him, making him taste his own blood. He lets me dominate him for a moment, then I feel his body tense and he begins to fight back, trying to take back control of the kiss.

I am confused for a moment, then I realize that this guy is used to being the boss and virgin to this he may be, but he is not going to relinquish control easily. God, that makes me even hornier, if that were possible.

I grab his wrists and force his hands behind his back, while our tongues duel for dominance. We are pretty well-matched and I have the advantage, by being on top and able to use my body weight. My fingers brush the tie on the desk and quick as a flash, I tie his wrists together. He stops fighting me for a moment and freezes, his eyes looking into mine with shock, both of us panting heavily. Sean has a little trickle of blood running down his neck and I press my tongue to the wound, soothing it,

Swiftly, I drop to my knees, unfastening his pants and freeing his impressive erection. I know that I am good at this and I look into his eyes to reassure him, as I take the head of his cock into my mouth and engulf him.

He groans with pleasure and I begin to work on him in earnest. I am sure this is the first time he has had a man do this to him and I want to make sure he never forgets it.

Comments

[afra_schatz]

Uhm, like, meep? Don't expect a proper comment after this. I'll just point at my icon and keep sitting here and whimper for a bit until my heart rate slows down a little again, 'kay? Holy shit.

[govi20.livejournal.com]

Thank you for your continious feedback Caro! We appreciate it very muchly..

[nevanoon.livejournal.com]

Enjoyed my daily bedtime story very much!
Although after having read today's chapter I'm not sure if it will be easy to find sleep tonight... ;)

[govi20.livejournal.com]

Glad you liked it Dea.. I'd try to sleep if I were you: it's going to be much worse!!

[rotpunkt.livejournal.com]

Very hot! Sean shows a lot of courage :)

[govi20.livejournal.com]

Thanks Rotpunkt.. yes: Sean's not just a shrinking virgin!