The Reunion
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rugbytacklePairing: Sean & Viggo
Rating: NC-17
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snuffle007Summary: Sean has been away and Viggo greats him at the airport
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, this never happened. All in my vivid and pervy imagination
Notes: My very first Sean/Viggo piece so please be gentle.
Feedback: Please, please, please
Sean was happy.
There was no other way to describe how he felt. Oh sure, there were loads of other words, more poetic words but Sean wasn’t poetic.
He’d just endured a horrific flight and Sean did not like to fly. He didn’t like planes, airports, none of it. There was turblance, the food was shite, about 3 babies decided to have a competition to see who could scream the loudest and about 2 rows back, some had a bad case of air-sickness. All it all, it pretty much summed up everything he hated about flying.
But still, as he walked into the airport, he felt a surge of happiness so great he felt like singing and dancing, and Sean did not sing or dance.
What had created this fantasic mood? What had made him almost immeadiatly forget the plane, the babies and the nasty sounds and smells from two rows back?
It was simple. It was the sight of who was waiting to greet him at the airport.
Viggo
Just seeing him, just seeing the dark blonde hair, the piercing grey/blue eyes, the wide grin, the cleft chin, the broad shoulders, the long artful fingers made him feel that enduring any flight, no matter how bad, was always worth it.
He had to fight himself hard not to run and jump into the mans arms like some girl in a movie. As it was, his stride became purposeful, his wole body straining to get to him as soon as possible, his grin wide, his eyes intent, determined not to lose sight of him, even for a second. Afraid he would simply disappear on him.
Everything else around him faded into the background, became meaningless and pointless and just…in the way!!!
After nearly tripping over three times, running into about 6 people and being sworn at in several languages he was finally within touching distance of his prize.
He arms and hands ached to touch him, to hold him so he leaned in and gave him a hug. Viggo’s arms went tight around him and Sean just breathed his scent in and he heard Viggo do the same. The all too brief hug had to end, so they pulled away, reluctantly and just looked at one another. Sean drank in the sight like a man dying of thirst. He could feel it, the hunger, the need, the desire building low in his stomach. From the look in Viggo’s eyes, he was afflicted the same way. Happily afflicted.
So there they stood in the airport, grinning like idiots, just staring at one another. Suddenly Viggo made a move and hugged him again, and Sean didn’t care who saw anymore. As Viggo leaned close he whispered in his ear
“God I missed you Sean…so much”
Sean could hear the emotions in his voice, like he was seconds away from crying. Sean felt the same
“Missed you too Vig. Been too long”
Daringly and surprisingly Sean bestowed a quick and descreet kiss to this skin under Viggo’s ear lobe that sent a small shudder through the man. Sean smiled. He was in Heaven…or maybe it was hell because they were both still at the airport and not alone somewhere.
So, Sean decided to take action to remeady that as soon as possible so pulled back and practically growled at Viggo.
“We have to leave…now…right now!”
Viggo looked at him and saw the rapant desire and need in his eyes, heard the lust and passion in his voice and felt his own cock twitch.
Viggo had to agree. They definetly needed to get out of the airport before he lost all self control and just rugby-tackled Sean to the ground and ravished him right in the middle of Heathrow airport. So he growled back at him.
“We’re gone…lets go”
He took hold of Sean’s arm, grabbed the suitcase and strode away, pulling Sean along with him. Sean had to quicken his pace to catch up but soon he was striding alongside him. He whispered fiercely
“Where are you parked?”
“Short stay”
“Bugger that. Too far…we’re going to a hotel…now!”
With that he grabbed Viggo’s arm and changed direction heading for the airport hotel. It was closer than the car park, and would get both of them in bed a damn sight faster than driving home.
Viggo just grinned manically at him and they both were walking so fast they were almost running. Neither cared, people ran all the time in airports. A quick bus took them to their destination. The bounded into the lobby where Viggo took over proceedings. Sean was not know for his manners when he was in this mood. But, Viggo wasn’t doing much better. They were both impatient and close to chewing their own hands off in frustration. Sean could feel his cock throbing in his jeans. Just being near Viggo made it desperate to come out and play.
“Good afternoon Sir…welcome to the Hilton Heathrow. Can I help you?
“Hi. Do you have a room for the night?”
“Ok Sir, let me see………ok what kind of room do you require. We have our standad rooms, out executive rooms, and we also have one suite avaliable”
“The suite will be fine”
“Ok…how many quests are staying?”
“Two”
“And your name sir?”
“Viggo Mortensen”
“Could you spell that for me?”
“V.I.G.G.O M.O.R.T.E.N.S.E.N”
“Ok, and the name of the second person?”
“Do you need to know that?”
“Well…it is hotel policy to have the names of all guests sir. It’s a security measure”
“Fine…
“Sir?”
“Just put it down as
“Very well. So it was the suite for you and you and
“No…that’s fine.”
“Very well sir. Will you be paying in advance or on departure.”
“Now is fine.”
“Ok…that will be £395.00 including breakfast”
“Fine”
He frantically found his wallet and paid with his gold card. After much delay, signing the hotel register and for the bill, he was finally given the key and directed towards the room. It was on the 8th floor. Sean was practically salivating already and looked close to losing complete control.
As soon as he saw Viggo was ready, he grabbed his bag, shooed the bell-boy away and made for the lift. Viggo soon caught up with him and they waited impatiently for it. They kept stealing looks at each. Sean was licking his lips in anticipation. It was an inconcious gesture on his part, but a move that always made Viggo long to just capture that agile tongue in his mouth.
The doors opened and they rushed in. Sean pushed the button for their floor then started jabbing the ‘close door’ button so no one else got in with them. He needed, desperatly to kiss Viggo…right this second. Felt he would die if he didn’t. Unfortunately, luck wasn’t on their side as an elderly couple got in with them. Viggo heard Sean practically growl in frustration and he saw the scowl on his face. He was in pretty much the same state, but couldn’t help but smile. Sean was here, was with him and that was all that mattered. He turned to Sean and discretly took his hand and squeezed. Sean looked at him in slight shock then in great longing and love. He looked like he was in pain with it.
The old couple were nattering on and on about their cancelled flight, how it was upsetting their planes, how they planned to sue the airline for everything they could get and that the room had better be paid for by the airline. Sean barely heard them. His hand was busy as was his brain function. Viggo was gently caressing the back of his hand with his thumb. Such a small and simple thing, but it felt like it was sparking electricity on his skin. The current ran up his arm and made him start to shake. He was a breath away from complete meltdown, when luckly the lift stopped at their floor. They sidestepped the old couple out of the lift and walked quickly in direction of their room. At the end of the corridor they were greated with the best sight of their lives…their bedroom door.
Viggo fumbled a little with the key, but soon the door to heaven opened. Sean couldn’t wait any longer. He pushed Viggo in, slammed the door with his foot and just pounced. He knocked Viggo to the floor in his haste, but he didn’t care. He mouth decended on Viggo’s and they met in a frantic and desperate kiss. Hands roamed feverishly and pulled at clothing. Viggo rolled them over and took over control of the situation. Both mens hips thrust against each other in desperation. The pulled themselves free of their clothing as fast as they could, whilst still joined at the lips
They both groaned at the sensation of skin on skin Sean had reached boiling point so ripped his mouth away from Viggo’s addictive kisses.
“Fuck me Vig…right now!”
“Stuff’s in the car!” he gasped
“Bag…front pocket…get it…now!”
Viggo untangled himself briefly, grabbed the items from Sean’s bag and was back where he wanted to be. Sean had already got on his hands and knees. Viggo would’ve liked to see his face but he was well aware that with such a frantic coupling, it was easier this way, especially for Sean.
The preperation was quick and dirty. No finese or teasing. Both men were already so aroused any more stiumulation would make them lose it completely.
“Enough Vig…want you…want your cock…now!!” Sean growled, deep in his chest. He didn’t care if it hurt, in fact the burn would be incredible. How he loved that burn.
Viggo growled wordlessly. He could feel it, the animal of lust clawing to get out. He slicked himself carefully but he needn’t have bothered. He was leaking so heavily he could’ve just used his pre-cum as lubrication. He postioned himself, took Sean’s hip in one hand, himself in the other and just thrust in hard and deep, to the hilt in one move, yelling and swearing as he did.
“Fuck…Sean!!!”
The yell that errupted from Sean and the following groan and gasp was intoxicating, Sean shook all over, his back arched and he immedietly pushed backwards for more. Viggo started to slowly thrust but Sean was having none of it. He wanted to fucked through the floor so he growled and tightened his inner muscles causing Viggo to lose his rythmn and swear again. The animal inside broke free and Viggo lost control. He grabbed Sean’s shoulders for more leverage and let lose. His thrust, hard, deep and fast.
Sean screamed as his prostate was hit with blinding force and accuracy, he felt filled to bursting and still he wanted more so matched Viggo’s thrusts with his own. He bit his lip to stop from screaming again, he didn’t want security up here. Viggo continued to pump his hips, he was so aroused it felt like his cum had stopped at the tip of his penis. His balls were tight and slapping hard against Sean’s.
“Oh fuck Vig…harder…give me everything…oh god…shite…so good…ohmyfuckinggod…don’t stop…don’t ever stop.”
“Sean…so good…christ…”
“Touch me Vig…please god…touch me”
Viggo obeyed and took hold of Sean’s straining erection. It was slick with pre-cum and he pumped it in time with his own thrusts. Sean started coming and his muscles squeezed Viggo so tight he roared at the sensation. The muscles seemed to ripple and shake around him like a current was flowing through them. Sean bucked and shook and swore and came hard. So hard his vision dimmed and he saw dots of colour behind his eyelids. He heard and felt Viggo’s orgasm as he pracically screamed then thrust once more, hard and deep and came and came. He came so much that before he had even removed himself, the cum was already leaking back out of Sean’s body.
Sean collapsed, his whole body shaking and covered in sweat, his breathing ragged and fast, his heart beating out of his chest. He simply could not move. His bones had melted, he was sure of it. His skin felt alive as the aftershocks ran through him. Viggo removed himself as gently as he could then collapsed on to the floor next to Sean, his arm over Sean’s back. He felt the tremors running through Sean’s body and smiled to himself. He must’ve done well to make Sean like this after. Sometimes, after a partciularly hard orgasmn, Seans body trembled deeply, as if his whole body had been short-circuited and was then trying to get itself back into working order. He knew not to try and talk to Sean right now, because it wouldn’t get him anywhere.
After a while, the trembling stopped and Sean spoke, quietly
“I can’t stand to be apart for so long again Vig”
“Me neither”
“I mean…fuck…three days??!! I must’ve been mad to agree to that!!”
“Yep…mad!”
“Never, ever again!! I swear to you…never!”
Viggo just chuckled and snuggled against Sean’s warm body and just felt…happy
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Date: 2006-11-22 01:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 08:52 am (UTC)I didn't think that I would like these two as a pairing when I first heard about this community...you know...two alpha males...but......by god do I love them now!!
I'm glad you liked it!
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Date: 2006-11-22 02:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 08:54 am (UTC)I'm so happy you enjoyed it. I've been a lurker on this community for a while now so thought I should contribute at some point!
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Date: 2006-11-22 03:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 08:55 am (UTC)That is how I imagine two men in love as much as these two would be like after a seperation
I'm sooooo pleased you like it. I was very worried.
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Date: 2006-11-22 09:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 08:56 am (UTC)I am currently writing a longer, multi-chapter story with these two...but this idea just had to be written.
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Date: 2006-11-22 11:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 08:57 am (UTC)I'm soooo pleased you liked it.
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Date: 2006-11-23 02:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 08:58 am (UTC)I just feel like crying over the nice things people have said!!! I was so worried...the level of talent here is incredible. (been a lurker for quite a while now...only commented, not posting)
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Date: 2006-11-24 01:50 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-24 09:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 01:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-23 05:12 pm (UTC)Thank you so much! You're approval means the world to me!
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Date: 2006-11-24 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-28 01:44 pm (UTC)"Everything else around him faded into the background, became meaningless and pointless and just…in the way!!!"
Their frantic need to be alone together was so well written - it was so tangible I found my reading speed racing along to catch up.
Thank you for sharing your "first time" with us . . . hoping for some more?