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rugbytackleTitle: "In Flight Entertainment"
Series: 2/3 in the "In Flight" series
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jenmstar
E-mail: jenstar2421@yahoo.com
Pairing: SB/VM
Rating: NC-17
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rugbytackle fellow_shippers sons_of_gondor Any one else just ask.
Disclaimer: This just fiction.
Summary: Still on the airplane...
Thanks: Special thanks tojennandanica for the beta and the support. And thanks to everyone else for the feedback on the first part.
Notes: The Part One can be found here
Hearing Viggo sigh like that was the end of any control that Sean had left. With a small smile he turned so that he was on his side with his face pressed deliberately against Viggo’s crotch. He smiled to himself as he felt just how excited Viggo was. Viggo’s hand traveled down from Sean’s neck to his shoulder and gripped almost painfully tight. Not that Sean minded. He leaned his head back a tiny bit and glanced up at Viggo. He had his head thrown back and his eyes clenched shut.
“Viggo…” Sean prodded.
“W-what?” Viggo managed to gasp out.
“I thought you were enjoying the view,” Sean said with an evil grin.
Viggo slowly opened his eyes and gazed down at Sean’s head nestled in his lap and said with a smile so tender that Sean felt his heart flutter and melt all at once, “I am now.”
Sean leaned forward and deliberately opened his mouth against Viggo’s erection. He smiled when he heard Viggo gasp and then try to stifle a moan. Sean had always figured that Viggo would be responsive. How could he not be with all that passion for art, and life, and beauty?
Slowly Sean let his tongue creep out of his mouth and find the zipper on Viggo’s khakis. Deftly he pulled it out a bit and then gripped it in his teeth as he slowly lowered it, centimeter by centimeter. Viggo was now squirming slightly in his seat, making small, strangled noises in the back of his throat. He almost shouted as Sean’s tongue slowly crept into the fly of his boxers and slowly trailed up his length.
Sean slowly pulled back and glanced up at Viggo. He didn’t think he had ever seen Viggo look as beautiful as he did at that moment, oblivious to everything in the world except Sean and what Sean was doing to him.
Viggo looked down at him. “Please,” he groaned. “Don’t stop.”
“What ever you say, my king,” Sean replied and grinned as Viggo’s snort was cut short by a gasp as he undid the button on Viggo’s boxers with his teeth and took Viggo’s erection into his mouth.
At the first feel of Sean’s hot mouth surrounding him Viggo’s back arched and his hips surged up trying to seek more contact. Sean slowly pulled back and circled his tongue around the head of Viggo’s cock before releasing it completely and turning away.
Viggo groaned and looked as though he were prepared to beg Sean to continue until he saw Sean reach to the floor and pick up one of those thin airline blankets. He tried not to squirm too much as Sean laid back down in his lap and pulled the blanket up so that it was covering his head. It would never do for a flight attendant, or worse, a Hobbit to come by and see Sean with his mouth full of Viggo.
Slowly he licked the slit that was already beginning to leak pre-cum as he snaked a hand into Viggo’s pants and slowly caressed Viggo’s balls. He felt Viggo’s grip tighten on his shoulder and he decided that he had been teased long enough. Quickly he took Viggo’s cock back into his mouth and moved his hand to the base and began to stroke Viggo in time to the rhythm of his sucking. A few minutes later he felt Viggo’s cock twitch and a second later his mouth was filled with Viggo’s cum. He swallowed it down and licked his lips as he sat up.
“Wow,” Viggo gasped while still trying to catch his breath.
“Well,” Sean said with a smile, “I’m glad you liked it.”
“I think that’s the most fun I’ve ever had on an airplane,” Viggo stated.
“Really?” Sean asked.
“Yeah,” Viggo replied. “Let me show you,” he said with a smile as he slowly moved his hand under the blanket which was pooled in Sean’s lap.
Viggo’s hand fumbled for a minute before locating Sean’s zipper and yanking it down quickly. Sean stifled a yell as his erection sprung out into Viggo’s hand. Viggo looked at him with a slight smirk and raised an eyebrow.
“I was running late this morning,” Sean breathlessly tried to explain. “I couldn’t find any underwear and I didn’t want to miss the plane.”
“I didn’t say anything,” Viggo smiled as he ran fingers down Sean's length, teasing his balls before moving his hand up to stroke Sean in smooth rapid movements.
Sean gripped the armrest and tried not to moan too loud. His hips began to pump in time to Viggo’s strokes and he knew that he wouldn’t last too much longer. Suddenly Viggo circled his thumb around the head of Sean’s erection as he stroked upward and Sean came with a gasp.
Viggo continued gently stroking Sean's cock until it was drained. Then he slowly brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean before tucking Sean back into his jeans and zipped them up.
Viggo looked at Sean and smiled. “Think you’re ready for another nap?” he asked.
Sean blushed a bit as he answered, “I might be able to use one.”
“Good,” replied Viggo as he wrapped his arm around Sean’s shoulder and pulled him close. He put his hand on Sean’s head and gently brought it down to his shoulder. Then he relaxed his own head down to rest on top of Sean’s.
“Go to sleep now,” Viggo mumbled, already sounding drowsy. “You’ll need to be well rested for when we get to London…”
TBC in “Jet Lag”
Series: 2/3 in the "In Flight" series
Author:
jenmstarE-mail: jenstar2421@yahoo.com
Pairing: SB/VM
Rating: NC-17
Archive:
rugbytackle fellow_shippers sons_of_gondor Any one else just ask.Disclaimer: This just fiction.
Summary: Still on the airplane...
Thanks: Special thanks to
jennandanica for the beta and the support. And thanks to everyone else for the feedback on the first part. Notes: The Part One can be found here
Hearing Viggo sigh like that was the end of any control that Sean had left. With a small smile he turned so that he was on his side with his face pressed deliberately against Viggo’s crotch. He smiled to himself as he felt just how excited Viggo was. Viggo’s hand traveled down from Sean’s neck to his shoulder and gripped almost painfully tight. Not that Sean minded. He leaned his head back a tiny bit and glanced up at Viggo. He had his head thrown back and his eyes clenched shut.
“Viggo…” Sean prodded.
“W-what?” Viggo managed to gasp out.
“I thought you were enjoying the view,” Sean said with an evil grin.
Viggo slowly opened his eyes and gazed down at Sean’s head nestled in his lap and said with a smile so tender that Sean felt his heart flutter and melt all at once, “I am now.”
Sean leaned forward and deliberately opened his mouth against Viggo’s erection. He smiled when he heard Viggo gasp and then try to stifle a moan. Sean had always figured that Viggo would be responsive. How could he not be with all that passion for art, and life, and beauty?
Slowly Sean let his tongue creep out of his mouth and find the zipper on Viggo’s khakis. Deftly he pulled it out a bit and then gripped it in his teeth as he slowly lowered it, centimeter by centimeter. Viggo was now squirming slightly in his seat, making small, strangled noises in the back of his throat. He almost shouted as Sean’s tongue slowly crept into the fly of his boxers and slowly trailed up his length.
Sean slowly pulled back and glanced up at Viggo. He didn’t think he had ever seen Viggo look as beautiful as he did at that moment, oblivious to everything in the world except Sean and what Sean was doing to him.
Viggo looked down at him. “Please,” he groaned. “Don’t stop.”
“What ever you say, my king,” Sean replied and grinned as Viggo’s snort was cut short by a gasp as he undid the button on Viggo’s boxers with his teeth and took Viggo’s erection into his mouth.
At the first feel of Sean’s hot mouth surrounding him Viggo’s back arched and his hips surged up trying to seek more contact. Sean slowly pulled back and circled his tongue around the head of Viggo’s cock before releasing it completely and turning away.
Viggo groaned and looked as though he were prepared to beg Sean to continue until he saw Sean reach to the floor and pick up one of those thin airline blankets. He tried not to squirm too much as Sean laid back down in his lap and pulled the blanket up so that it was covering his head. It would never do for a flight attendant, or worse, a Hobbit to come by and see Sean with his mouth full of Viggo.
Slowly he licked the slit that was already beginning to leak pre-cum as he snaked a hand into Viggo’s pants and slowly caressed Viggo’s balls. He felt Viggo’s grip tighten on his shoulder and he decided that he had been teased long enough. Quickly he took Viggo’s cock back into his mouth and moved his hand to the base and began to stroke Viggo in time to the rhythm of his sucking. A few minutes later he felt Viggo’s cock twitch and a second later his mouth was filled with Viggo’s cum. He swallowed it down and licked his lips as he sat up.
“Wow,” Viggo gasped while still trying to catch his breath.
“Well,” Sean said with a smile, “I’m glad you liked it.”
“I think that’s the most fun I’ve ever had on an airplane,” Viggo stated.
“Really?” Sean asked.
“Yeah,” Viggo replied. “Let me show you,” he said with a smile as he slowly moved his hand under the blanket which was pooled in Sean’s lap.
Viggo’s hand fumbled for a minute before locating Sean’s zipper and yanking it down quickly. Sean stifled a yell as his erection sprung out into Viggo’s hand. Viggo looked at him with a slight smirk and raised an eyebrow.
“I was running late this morning,” Sean breathlessly tried to explain. “I couldn’t find any underwear and I didn’t want to miss the plane.”
“I didn’t say anything,” Viggo smiled as he ran fingers down Sean's length, teasing his balls before moving his hand up to stroke Sean in smooth rapid movements.
Sean gripped the armrest and tried not to moan too loud. His hips began to pump in time to Viggo’s strokes and he knew that he wouldn’t last too much longer. Suddenly Viggo circled his thumb around the head of Sean’s erection as he stroked upward and Sean came with a gasp.
Viggo continued gently stroking Sean's cock until it was drained. Then he slowly brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean before tucking Sean back into his jeans and zipped them up.
Viggo looked at Sean and smiled. “Think you’re ready for another nap?” he asked.
Sean blushed a bit as he answered, “I might be able to use one.”
“Good,” replied Viggo as he wrapped his arm around Sean’s shoulder and pulled him close. He put his hand on Sean’s head and gently brought it down to his shoulder. Then he relaxed his own head down to rest on top of Sean’s.
“Go to sleep now,” Viggo mumbled, already sounding drowsy. “You’ll need to be well rested for when we get to London…”
TBC in “Jet Lag”
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Date: 2003-05-23 01:03 am (UTC)Sounds like Viggo has something rather exhausting planned for Sean when they touch down in London -- can't wait to read what that is! *g*
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Date: 2003-05-23 06:24 am (UTC)