WHITE HEAT -Ignition,5/5

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Title: White Heat - Ignition 5/5
Pairing: Sean/Viggo
Rating: PG-13
Warning: AU, RPS
Archiving: Rugbytackling, viggo_cursive
Authors: mooms (Viggo) govi20 (Sean)
A.N. In this story Viggo is a photographer and Sean has taken over the welding company of his father.

Part 1 here: http://govi20.livejournal.com/59590.html#cutid1
Part 2 here: http://govi20.livejournal.com/59866.html#cutid1
Part 3 here: http://govi20.livejournal.com/60244.html#cutid1
Part 4 here: http://govi20.livejournal.com/60723.html#cutid1

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

5/5

~Sean~ 


Thank God there’s no one at the reception desk when we enter his hotel. I still prefer not to be seen going with a bloke to his hotel room. Once we’re in his room, I pull him near to me and forget my inhibitions. Some primal instinct takes over and we are kissing and frantically undressing each other until we end up naked on the bed.

He’s biting me again and I laugh when I see my blood on his lips.

“Fucking vampire” I say and lean in to bite him for a change.

“Sean,” he says, “tell me what you want from this. What do you need?”

For a minute I close my eyes, because I am not sure. But I do know that I feel more alive than I have in years and that I want him, all of him. It still takes a bit of courage to tell him.

“I want you to.. take me all the way. But let’s go slow, Viggo. I, well this is my first time with a man.”

“I’ll make it good for you Sean. And I won’t do anything you don’t want me to.”

His hands are stroking me, but I decide I don’t just want to lie down and let it happen. I push him on his back and roll on top of him. This time it’s me biting and licking his throat and I slowly slide down his body. When I tentatively lick his nipple, he moans, his back arching.

It feels good, making him moan.

~Viggo~

God  ! I want him so much ! He said what I wanted to hear and he asked me to go slow. I was right about this being his first. I promise him I won’t do anything he doesn’t want me to and then he tries to take over again, pushing me on my back and rolling on top.

He bites my neck and licks his way down my throat. I have longed for that wicked tongue on my skin and this is delicious torture.

I am fast losing the ability to think rationally and I must hang on to the remnants of my common sense. If we are going where we both want, we need to have supplies and they are in my wash-bag. I always travel equipped, because you never know what fate will bring, but it’s been a long time since I needed them……since anyone set my blood on fire like him.

Reluctantly, I stop him, seeing his look of surprise and frustration, but I smile to reassure him, and fetch the lube and condoms as fast as I can.

As I sit back on the bed, I feel his body tense again and his eyes widen as he looks at what I have in my hand. I make a quick decision. Even though I am not a natural bottom and it must be twenty years since I’ve done it this way, I need to let him take me this first time, to build his confidence.

I kiss him fiercely and then unroll the condom onto him, followed by a coating of lube. Then I take his hand and squeeze a generous blob onto his fingers, taking up the position on my hands and knees.

Looking over my shoulder at him, I see a mixture of lust, desire, fear and something else, I can’t quite pin down, but we both need this now .

“Sean, please, stretch me. Use your fingers. Now !”

I close my eyes and concentrate on breathing as I feel the first slippery finger breach me.

~Sean~

I don’t know why, but he suddenly stops me. He smiles and gets up. When he returns and sits on the bed I see the condom and little bottle in his hand. Fuck… I really don’t know if I am ready for this!

He leans in to kiss me again, making me forget my doubts. When breaking the kiss he rolls the condom on me and applies an ample amount of the lubrication. I realize he’s willing to let me fuck him.

He gets on all fours and I look at him, I am aroused and I want it. But a part of me is afraid too: I never did this: suppose I hurt him? And it’s a bit more then just a blowjob. But he looks over his shoulder to me and urges me and I know I want to.

So I slick up my fingers, and tentatively start preparing him, watching him closely, alert for any sign of distress or pain. I just move my finger carefully, until he relaxes a little and asks for more. After a while he pushes down on two fingers, caught in this tight passage. I am breathing almost as loud as Viggo, dizzied by arousal.

And then he says: “I need you now Sean, please.”

I line up and slowly start breaching him. So hot and so tight, I have to fight for control. It’s almost impossible not to let go, even though I know I am hurting him.

~Viggo~

Fuck ! He is so hot like this. I snatch another look over my shoulder and he is concentrating hard, pink tongue flicking out again. He is going careful, doesn’t want to hurt me, but his green eyes are almost  black with lust now and I feel his pent-up passion, the effort he is making to hold himself in check.

I need him now, preparation be damned and I urge him on, wanting him…welcoming the pain even.

And God, it does hurt ! I had forgotten exactly how this feels and my cock wilts a little for a moment, as my hands curl into the comforter and cling on, my knuckles white. I groan and bite my lip, tears forming inside my tightly squeezed eyelids.

And then Sean, growing in confidence, grips my hips firmly and thrusts himself into me completely, the angle he has accidentally adopted rubbing my prostate and sending shockwaves of pleasure down to my toes.

He pauses for a moment and whispers hoarsely,

“You ok ?”

“ God, yes, Sean, please!” I manage to gasp and he begins to move, slowly and rhythmically at first, hitting my prostate with every stroke. My cock has hardened again and with each of Sean’s strokes, I arch my back and shove my ass back into him.

He grabs my swollen member and pulls it in time with his thrusts and it takes only a few for me to spill myself all over the bed, yelling loudly.

He speeds up then, pistoning into me like a jack-hammer and in seconds, he is coming too, grunting and swearing.

Unable to hold myself up any more on my aching arms, I collapse onto the sticky comforter and he collapses on top of me, nuzzling the back of my neck.

Well, Sean, we’ve done it now ! No going back ! But as I lie there, enjoying the weight of his body on mine, I wonder how we will go forward. How will he react to this once the afterglow has faded ?

He rolls off me, to dispose of the condom and I miss him already. Then his hair tickles my ear and I feel his warm breath as he chuckles,

“So tell me, Viggo ? Do you always put out on the first date, or is it just for me….. special like ?

~Sean~

I can no longer control myself, grab his hips and just push in through any resistance. I hear him groan and I barely manage to ask him if he’s okay. But before he even really answers, I am thrusting into him, deep and hard, unable to control myself any longer. By the way he pushes back on me I know he’s no longer in pain.

I reach around him to grab his cock and begin to stroke him. He yells when he comes and I speed up my thrusts, fucking him with short hard jabs, until orgasm hits me too. I slump down on him, trying to catch my breath.

Disposing of the condom and settling myself next to him I try to keep a light tone in my voice, while I sort of ask him if it was special for him. “Like it was for me,” I add silently. I don’t want to say goodbye, but if he sticks around for much longer someone’s bound to find out. This is a community where everyone knows each other and it won’t do any good for my reputation.

When he tells me he will be in the Dales for a week I am very eager to ask him to spend a weekend with me there. We could rent a cottage and perhaps try and found out what this is all about. I am not very good with this sort of thing, but I still can recognize something good when it happens.

And this has been good. I know I want more.

~Viggo~

I understand why he’s keeping it light and making a joke. This is no small thing for him and it leaves an opening if I want to laugh this off, shake hands and go my separate way.

He doesn’t entirely succeed in hiding the slight anxiety, though. He really wants to know that this means something to me, that it’s not just a quick fuck and ‘see you around sometime’. Oh Sean ! I think this shows it means more to you too than a quickie in an anonymous hotel room.

So I tell him that I’m not really a slut and that yes, he is special.

He’s relieved, but I can see that he is pulled in several directions. I think I get it ! Northern bastard, all man, likes his beer and footie. Doesn’t want to be taken for a poof. This is a small community and he has a position here.

Well if there’s a future for us, he’ll have to deal with this, but for now, I need to give him his space. I tell him I’ll be around for another week, taking pictures for the book.

He asks me to spend the final weekend with him in the Dales. He’ll rent us a secluded cottage so we can talk, spend time together and ‘get to the bottom of this ‘! We both snigger like naughty schoolboys at the unintentional pun.

So I agree and we are to meet in a week’s time. He’ll meet me up at the cottage,  Midday Friday, details to be supplied.

We hold each other for a while, then kiss tenderly and dress in silence.

We slip discreetly out of the hotel and walk back to the factory to pick up our cars ; a manly handshake and I drive away, glancing back at him in my driving mirror.

He is leaning against his Jag, watching me, and I see his lighter flare as he lights his cigarette.

Well, we’ve ignited our torch now, but whether it will burn bright remains to be seen !

The End

(TBC in Part 2, Combustion)

Comments

[afra_schatz]

He is leaning against his Jag, watching me, and I see his lighter flare as he lights his cigarette.
*car perving* The sex scene made me sweat but this mental image actually makes me howl. - It's been a wonderful journey so far, looking forward to the second part!

[mooms.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much for staying with us and giving such positive feedback ! Glad you enjoyed it.

We are working hard on the second part.

[nevanoon.livejournal.com]

That's not fair! This used to be my "good night"-read, it's 12.30 p.m.!
(Yes, I could have read it tonight, but self-control is not one of my strong points...) How should I continue to do my work now?? *sweats*

Thanks for this really exciting little series, can't wait for the sequel!

[mooms.livejournal.com]

Sorry that we upset your routine ! Thank you for your nice feedback. Sequel as soon as possible.

[rotpunkt.livejournal.com]

Mmmh, so nice, but it shouldn't be the ending :) - it's cool that Viggo lets Sean go for it first, but I'd like to read his turn, too...!

[govi20.livejournal.com]

You will rotpunkt, Mooms and I are busy writing the sequel : White Heat - Combustion.. Thanks for reading and commenting!