Long story
Aug. 15th, 2008 10:22 amThis is the longest story I've written so far. I'm so lazy reader, though I'm a passionate writer, I couldn't get this long stories done without my beta!
Title: Hot at night
Author: Suometar
Beta: Willowaif
Archive: Rugbytackling
Characters: Viggo/Sean Bean
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Vig and Bean belong to themselves only, they’re not objects we can use however we want, but our thought of them are!
Warnings: If ya can’t take embarrassing situations, don’t read
Viggo had started up one irritating habit of rugby tackling Sean Bean. He had done it half accidentally at first, but the second time he just did it for fun. A rugby tackle is when one takes the other down, pushing one’s head to the other’s belly or back or something, or by using one’s arms and legs and so slightly brutally pushes the other off their feet. Funny eh?
It was a stunningly beautiful day while filming fellowship getting forward from Elrond’s house, filming the scene where Boromir trains Merry and Pippin. The sky was nearly clean from clouds but the sun didn’t shine so badly, it wasn’t hot like it usually was in costume. Sean had come down from the hill where the set had been put up, he was pretty far from the others, so that the smoke from his cigarette wouldn’t bother anyone. He smoked it all off, ground it out on a rock and took the rest with him, he didn’t want to mess around.
- Hey Sean!
Sean heard Viggo calling somewhere at the distant and turned slowly towards the voice, biting his nails at the same time. Then BANG! Viggo rushed towards Sean, his hands grasped Sean’s upper body and Viggo just let himself fall over Sean.
- Wadda ya doin’ ya bloody idiot? Sean asked lying under Viggo who just happened to take Sean completely out of the blue.
Viggo had run all the way from the set and he gained speed quickly, so he jumped onto Sean pretty hard.
- Hihihii, Viggo just laughed and hugged Sean there on the ground.
- Off meh ya lousy buggeh, Sean said hugging Viggo back and laughing at the same time.
- Nope, Viggo protested smiling.
- Damn you! Sean jerked and tried to push Viggo away and get up.
It looked just the same as when Merry and Pippin had punched Boromir to the ground and kept him there.
- Hihii, Viggo laughed his nasty sounding laughter when he realised Sean was powerless under him.
Viggo even tightened his hug into a grasp and prevented Sean from moving his arms at all. Sean then just tried to kick his feet so he could get up, with no effect of course. After they both calmed down Sean gave Viggo a look that said that Viggo had gone slightly too far.
- Somebody like Lijah could ‘ve died for that! Sean yelled, still under Viggo’s grasp.
- Someone like Lijah yes, but not someone as tough and well built as you, Viggo defended.
- Viggo, Sean, we’d need you now, said a man from the filming group.
Sean didn’t hear, Viggo didn’t either.
- Vig! Sean! Please, we’ve a shoot to make! He shouted again.
No response, so his pal came to rescue.
- Hey you lousy faggots! Shoot! Said one of the camera-men.
- Hey! You guys come see what they’re doing! Dom shouted to the other hobbits.
- Eww! Couldn’t you old men take it to the hotel room? Elijah immediately shouted to Viggo and Sean.
- Well we all knew Boromir was attracted to Aragorn so... Orlando said.
- Was not! Sean protested under Viggo.
It took way too long time to get up for Viggo and Sean, Viggo cleaned up Boromir’s clothes ‘cause it had grass and dirt all over it.
- I’ll ‘ve the make up girls kill yeh if they make a fuss ‘bout the mess, Sean makes himself clear to Viggo.
- Yeah yeah, sure, Viggo had murmured random nonsense.
And to the shoot.
-----
The shooting for the day were nearly over and Viggo came to Sean, nicely this time. Sean was sitting on some rock, he was slightly tired.
- Hey, sorry ‘bout that tackle, can I offer you dinner or something?
Sean was confused, Viggo being sorry for his jokes, he never did that.
- It’s okay, don’ worry ‘bout it.
- But I’d really want to make it up for you.
Sean sighed.
- Well, dinner sounds nice.
- You wanna go somewhere, or can I cook for you?
- Some restaurant please, Sean answered laughing.
- Deal, can I get you at, hmm, seven? Eight?
- How ‘bout half pass seven? [yep, I understand. My foreign language, Spanish, you have to say plus or minus the minutes or something, I’m still not really sure about it.]
- 07:30 PM it is, Viggo declared.
Viggo sat next to Sean and they talked until it came time for shooting again.
Sean had gotten to work 6:30 in the morning and he got out of the make up chair and headed home at about 6 PM, he just crashed onto his bed to get some sleep before the dinner with Viggo.
- Should’ve agreed to eight, Sean murmured to himself and fell asleep.
After a while Viggo came to get Sean, he was just about to knock on the door, but he soon realised it was open, Sean never lock the door, except over the nights, but now it wasn’t even shut. Viggo just pushed the door open and stepped in.
- I let myself in! He declared.
No answer.
- Sean! I’m ready to go! Viggo shouted again and with a little more volume.
Still no answer.
-Sean?!
Viggo started checking the rooms until he found Sean sleeping on his bed, his legs were still on the ground, obviously he had just crashed over the cushions and knocked off. He slept so peacefully, no snore or anything. Viggo remembered that one usually awakes when you hold his nose, so Viggo just grabbed Sean’s huge nose and grinned at his cleverness. A short while later Sean just clacked his big jaws open and continued to sleep. Viggo snorted over it and with his other hand pushed the mouth shut, just when he managed to do that he noticed that he was like suffocating his best mate! So he let it be and just boringly normal grabbed Sean’s shoulders and gave the other man a shake.
-Sean!
Shake shake.
- Wakie wakie!
- Wha? Came a sleepy and silent voice.
- Hi, Viggo said with a grin.
- Wha time is it? That came automatically out of Sean.
- Dinner time.
- Hmm, yeah, that.
- Too tired?
- Maybeh.
Viggo sat next to Sean who was still lying down and rubbed his eyes. He flinched after noticing Viggo was so close.
- Watching you makes me sleepy, can I join you?
- Sure, Sean said and got onto his bed better.
- Are we gonna get that dinner afterwards? He asked after Viggo positioned himself onto Sean’s not so wide bed.
- We’ll see.
Soon, but only after a loooong conversation about everything, those two men fell asleep.
-----
They had slept for about half an hour, when Sean woke up, the room was dark but hot. His bedroom was so hot that he got up to open a window a little bit, then he took his socks and shirt off and went back to bed. He tried to check if Viggo was hot too, he tried Viggo’s forehead. It was a bit sweaty.
- Hey Viggo.
- Mmmhh.
- Viggo wake up.
Viggo opened his eyes and glared at Sean who had his hand on Viggo’s forehead.
- Sean?
- Are ya hot?
- What??
- Are ya hot? I already got my shirt off.
Viggo could see that, and it sure made him hot. Viggo gently put his hand on Sean’s chest.
- Yer hot Sean, Viggo whispered right into Sean’s ear with his husky voice.
- But are you Vig? Ya wanna get yer shirt off? Sean asked figuring he was talking to a VERY sleepy Viggo.
- Yeah, could you?
Sean helped Viggo with his shirt and shivered when he had a shirtless Viggo so near him, in his bedroom, on his bed.
Viggo got very close to Sean, he was somewhat hugging him and his hand travelled down Sean’s back.
- Ya wanna get these off? Viggo asked and pulled Sean’s pants lightly.
Sean blushed, it wasn’t that hot.
- No thanks Vig.
- Well it’d be a little difficult if ya keep them on.
- What is?
Viggo backed up a bit, so he could see Sean’s eyes. Viggo raised an eyebrow, but Sean still asked:
- What is Vig?
The room was so dark that one couldn’t see the deep red blush on Viggo’s face.
- Oh fuck...! Nothing Sean... fuck...
“Oh how can one be this STUPID!” Viggo thought and hit himself on the forehead.
- Vig? Are ya even awake? Ya sound messed up, Sean asked with concern.
- I’m awake.
- Are you hot then?
That again, what was Sean getting at?
- You tell me. Why do ya keep asking that?
- Well I opened the window ‘cause it was so hot in ‘ere, should I close it?
- No, no, it’s cool.
Yes it was definitely better to have cool air to take that embarrassing blush off of his face.
- Sorry Sean, Viggo finally said, they both were sitting on the bed.
- For wha?
- That I... fuck... your pants and all that, Viggo said his voice dying out.
They sat in silence, Sean was having trouble; first with trying to think over his words and then with trying to spit them out.
- Was it what I think it was?
He didn’t want to say it like that.
- I dunno Sean... yes I guess.
- It figures.
- What?
Sean turned to see Viggo better, well as good as he could in so dimly lighted room.
- If I would have gotten to bet for it, I’d have said that you’re into me.
- Huh? Really?
Sean just nodded, and Viggo just barely saw it.
- Is it obvious?
- To me it is, c’mon Vig, yer touchin’ me, watchin’ me all the time, I don’ get a minute of peace without ye pumping next to me, crawling for attention.
- Sorry Sean, I didn’t even notice myself, Vig said with his voice trembling.
- Don’ beh, Sean said and grabbed his friend’s shoulder, pulling him a bit closer.
- I don’t know what to say, Viggo said with a little nervous laugh.
“Or do, I dunno nothing”, Viggo thought.
Sean took Viggo’s hands into his own and softly petted them with his thumbs.
- Wish I could say I feel the same ‘bout ya.
It hit Viggo, bad.
- Hell Vig, yer amazing, Sean said and actually kissed Viggo’s hands.
- And... Fuck... And I love ye Vig, as much as a friend can love another.
Viggo just bit his lip.
- Yer killin’ me mate, Sean finally said.
- Same to you.
Viggo had a hard time looking at Sean, he hated that he got rejected even without getting the chance to pour his heart out. Sean tried to say the right words this time.
- Don’ get yer hopes up Vig, I’m not gay and all... but fuck, I wanna touch ya Vig.
- I dunno Sean, Viggo was afraid he’d start craving for more, wanting something that Sean wasn’t willing to give.
- Sorry Vig, I’d just really want to know, what is it with me that I feel like I’m burning near ya.
Viggo just laughed a little, warm and comfortable laugh.
- You’re daft Sean.
- Could I be that with ya? Just a little?
- Well our friendship has changed forever anyway...
They were both quiet for a moment, Sean hadn’t parted his hands from Viggo’s.
- I don’ really know... know how to... Sean tried to explain.
- Get started?
- Yeah, Sean blushed, but Viggo just smiled.
Viggo got up and undid his belt and took his jeans off, then his underwear and socks, Sean just watched from the bed, the excitement was eating him alive. Viggo had his back to Sean for all that time, but when he finally turned, Sean gulped to see how big Viggo’s cock was, he had seen it before, but not hard, and it looked huge in that dark room. Viggo just stood there for a moment, looking at Sean looking at him.
- Do you still wanna touch me, Sean?
Sean lifted his gaze to the eyes of the naked man before him, then made his way over the bed and in front of Viggo’s cock.
- I can go and wash it, if ya like, Viggo said something, anything to get things going somewhere.
Slowly Sean raised his hand to touch it, stroking it.
- It’s okay Vig, Sean said but Viggo barely heard it.
Fuck, he could come right there, but that sure would have scared the living shit out of Sean. Sean happened to glance up at Viggo’s face after touching him for awhile, Viggo was definitely holding it back, so he stopped and got up. Some sort of moan escaped from Viggo’s lips, he would have wanted to just collapse, but he saw Sean standing up.
- Um, Sean tried to say the words he had been repeating over and over in his head.
- If I get me cloths off, wha ‘d ‘appen?
- I’d fuck you, or at least try to, Viggo said, not thinking about it.
- ‘d ya stop if I ask ya to?
- Of course.
Then Sean did it, he stripped in front of Viggo and surprised even himself with how hard he was.
- Can I... you... can we get to it, to bed!? Viggo asked, or tried to.
Sean looked over his shoulder and carefully sank onto his bed, then made some room for Viggo to get in next to him. Viggo placed himself almost on top of Sean and looked into his eyes. Sean was about to say something, but Viggo kissed him first. And it was odd, it was their first kiss ever, they hadn’t given each other even pecks and now they were kissing on Sean’s bed, naked. They both tasted nervous, Viggo had thought Sean would taste a bit like cigarettes, but now not even that, just pure nervousness and excitement.
- Sean, stop, stop, Viggo found himself asking, urging Sean to back off.
- What’s the matter Vig?
- Are you sure now? One hundred percent sure? Farther you push this, the harder it is to me to stop, Viggo warned the man he lusted after.
- Yeh Vig, but I can stop this if I want right?
- Of course Sean, you can say no when ever ya want.
After that, Sean kissed Viggo and pulled him on top of himself.
- Dus it hurt Vig?
- What?
- Yer holding it back, can I make ya come?
- Hell yeah, Viggo said and let Sean push him onto his back.
Sean started stroking his best mate, Viggo moaned louder this time, Sean got the courage to do two tricks he usually did when he was wanking himself, it got Viggo to come in no time.
- Ooh! Fuck you Sean! Viggo screamed after coming onto his own stomach.
- Don’t you ever do that to me again! Viggo said while panting.
- That good?
- Fucking yeah. I wanted to make it last as long as I could, but then you do that! Fuck, this may be the only time I ever get this close to you Sean, shit, Viggo spoke in some after ecstasy that got him all talkative and emotional.
- I don’t want this to be over too soon.
It made Sean silent, he reached for the tissues he kept in his drawer and started cleaning Viggo.
- I don’ think this is the only time y’know, Sean said when he almost had Viggo clean.
- Wha?
- Remember the burning I told ya earlier?
- Sure.
- I’m starting to figure... maybeh it’s this, wanting to do this with ya.
- Stop it Sean, you’re not gay, don’t talk like that, Viggo pleaded.
Sean was done and put the tissues on top of the drawer.
- Then why do I do this, huh? Sean asked and kissed Viggo’s hands like he did before.
- You’re a loon? Drunk? In pills? Did ya take some of that stuff Orlando threw away?
- No! It’s ‘cause you’re something I’ve missed for all me life, I want ya now so badly I think I’ll want ya tomorrow also.
- Day after that?
- All the days after that.
- But you’re not gay Sean.
- Ya don’t say? Really?
It got Viggo laughing, he was lying on his back, Sean sitting next to him, both naked and he enjoyed all of it, why was Sean so Sean?
- Vig, I could kill ya for not having sweet soft breasts and pussy like candy, Sean said chuckling.
- But I’m more Viggo-sexual than I’m straight.
- Viggo-sexual? Are there more like you?
- Hope not, Sean said laughing.
Enough of that, Sean thought and bent down to kiss Viggo, over and over again, until he felt Viggo’s arms around him like they were when they still had their pants on. Viggo grew hungrier and took a tight grasp on Sean and rolled them both over so that Viggo was on top.
- Can I fuck you Sean? Viggo asked very carefully.
Sean got very nervous very quickly, he wanted to, but he was afraid, it was so new to him.
- Actually, no Vig, I... umm, Sean stumbled with his words again.
Viggo was a bit confused, but listened to Sean carefully.
- I don’ ‘ve anythin’ to... umm, to make it easy for ya to, without it it’ll hurt right?
Viggo had his jeans right next to him, so he managed to get a tiny lube-sample, one of those they put between magazines, out of his pocket.
- What the fuck ya keep carrying somethin’ like that around with ya for?! Sean yelled.
- Actually I had it just for you, if I ever got to be with ya like this... I always thought that you wouldn’t have some anyhow so... Not that I expected I’d get to use it.
- What a wolf-cub you are.
They both laughed for a while. Then Viggo asked:
- Can I fuck you now Sean?
Sean had no excuse to back out now, he gulped so hard Viggo heard it.
- If ya be gentle, Sean said very quietly.
- I will love, Viggo said kissing Sean’s neck.
Viggo got up and ripped the sample open and poured some onto his fingers. It was the first time Sean had something like this happen to him, so he yelped when Viggo just touched him close to his hole.
- Shh, it’s ok love, Viggo shushed Sean, who tried his best to get comfortable.
Viggo tried to be as slow and as gentle as Sean needed, he seemed to moan and cry out for everything Viggo did down there, but wasn’t this what Viggo asked for? That this would last long enough for Viggo to suck everything out of it. Finding the sweet spot inside Sean took some time, Sean had a hard time accepting Viggo inside himself until Viggo found that little bump. After it was Aah... and Ooh... instead of Ack! and Nngh. Finally the Dane got three fingers in without Sean whining all the time, he thought they were both quite ready.
- Do ya happen to have condoms here?
Sean reached his hand for the drawer, to pull it open.
- So ya carry lube with ya, but not rubber?
Viggo rubbed Sean’s spot.
- Aaah.
- I can do it without, but it’ll end up messier, he said and rubbed the spot again.
Sean managed to get the packet of condoms to Vig.
- None used? Or is it a whole new box?
- None used, I don’ keep carryin’ sexmates into me house.
- No? Well I’m glad actually.
- Stop talkin’ shite and get into meh.
Viggo rolled the condom on and lubed it with the rest he had. Sean was still on his back and Viggo between his legs. Just when he was placing the tip of his lil’ Vig to Sean’s hole, Sean started talking!
- Should I lift me legs or...?
- They’re fine.
- Isn’t it easier, if ya ‘ve them on yer shoulders?
- They’re just fine there.
- Please Vig?
- Fine.
Viggo swung Sean’s legs onto his shoulder in no time and was back to getting in Sean.
- Umm... Escaped from Sean.
- Now what? Viggo asked and just stopped what he was doing.
Sean had nothing to say.
- If you wanna stop, say it, don’t mumble.
- I don’, I just...
- Tell me, Viggo said and kissed Sean’s knee.
- I’m scared damn it! Scared as hell! Sean felt ashamed for saying it.
Viggo chuckled against Sean’s leg.
- Don’ ya laugh at meh!
- No Sean, it’s just, I’m scared too y’know.
- Ya are?
- Uh-huh, be scared with me Sean, I’ll be careful. Please.
Sean nodded to that and put his head back again and tried not to scream when he felt Viggo entering him.
- Oh fuck Sean, yeh so freaking tight!
Viggo pushed some more, and more, and more still.
- How fuckin’ long issit?! Sean hissed.
Viggo thrust a little more and then stopped, holding completely still.
- All in love, he said and lowered Sean’s legs and then himself to kiss Sean.
- Finallyh!
- I’m gonna move Sean.
- Okay.
- Then I’ll fuck you out of your mind.
- On it alreaaah!
Viggo started pulling out and pushing back in, over and over again, watching Sean’s face, looking to see if Sean was being hurt, or not liking it. But he didn’t see that, he seemed to be enjoying it so fucking much it almost made Viggo proud. In the middle of it, Viggo felt something on his back, Sean had lifted his legs and crossed them behind Vig, binding him closer, urging him to fuck him deeper. Sean was moaning nonsense when he came while Viggo mumbled clear Danish and the only thing Sean understood of it, was his own name. Viggo started to collapse on top of Sean, when Sean stopped him.
- I’m covered with meself, lemme clean up first.
- Don’t be such a...
- Off me Vig! And get that package of yer cum into the bin ok!? Sean cut Viggo’s whining short.
- Okay, okay boss.
Vig got himself out and the feeling of losing Viggo’s length made Sean shiver. Viggo rolled the condom off and looked around.
- Where do I...?
- Oh, to the restroom please.
Vig got up and to the restroom, he knew Sean’s house well enough to find his way there himself. Sean started to clean himself with tissues, but was interrupted when the light clicked on.
- Damn thas bright!
- You’ll survive, Viggo said and walked to the bed, but didn’t sit down.
Sean was cleaning himself, not noticing that Viggo was watching him.
- You’re so damn beautiful Sean, Viggo said softly.
- Fuck yeh, I’m no lass.
- No, yer a big blond Brit with a smile that nailed me to my place when I first time saw it in person. Gimme those, Viggo took the tissues from Sean and tossed them away.
- Look at me love. Do you hate me? Viggo asked and sat on the bed next to Sean.
- No I don’ hate ya, why would I?
- Just checking, I’m so lost in my own happiness that I wouldn’t have seen it even if you had.
- No, not hatin’ ya.
- Good, um, may I sleep here or are you kicking me into the guest-room?
- Stay ‘ere.
Viggo placed himself lying next to his man, snuffling his way into his arms and close to him, finding the perfect place.
- Yer such a puppy.
- Not a wolf-cub?
- No, most definitely my puppy.
Viggo lifted himself a little.
- Yours? Really?
- If ya want to.
- Don’t tease me, really?
- Yeh really ya loon! I don’ say things like that just for laughs.
- Wouldn’t laugh at that.
They both laughed.
- Yer so warm Sean, Viggo said nearly asleep.
Sean just chuckled at himself and felt the sleep knocking him off as well. He gave Viggo’s forehead a kiss good night and hugged him tight.
“I’m such a wuss” He thought and let himself sink into the closeness of Viggo.
Title: Hot at night
Author: Suometar
Beta: Willowaif
Archive: Rugbytackling
Characters: Viggo/Sean Bean
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Vig and Bean belong to themselves only, they’re not objects we can use however we want, but our thought of them are!
Warnings: If ya can’t take embarrassing situations, don’t read
Viggo had started up one irritating habit of rugby tackling Sean Bean. He had done it half accidentally at first, but the second time he just did it for fun. A rugby tackle is when one takes the other down, pushing one’s head to the other’s belly or back or something, or by using one’s arms and legs and so slightly brutally pushes the other off their feet. Funny eh?
It was a stunningly beautiful day while filming fellowship getting forward from Elrond’s house, filming the scene where Boromir trains Merry and Pippin. The sky was nearly clean from clouds but the sun didn’t shine so badly, it wasn’t hot like it usually was in costume. Sean had come down from the hill where the set had been put up, he was pretty far from the others, so that the smoke from his cigarette wouldn’t bother anyone. He smoked it all off, ground it out on a rock and took the rest with him, he didn’t want to mess around.
- Hey Sean!
Sean heard Viggo calling somewhere at the distant and turned slowly towards the voice, biting his nails at the same time. Then BANG! Viggo rushed towards Sean, his hands grasped Sean’s upper body and Viggo just let himself fall over Sean.
- Wadda ya doin’ ya bloody idiot? Sean asked lying under Viggo who just happened to take Sean completely out of the blue.
Viggo had run all the way from the set and he gained speed quickly, so he jumped onto Sean pretty hard.
- Hihihii, Viggo just laughed and hugged Sean there on the ground.
- Off meh ya lousy buggeh, Sean said hugging Viggo back and laughing at the same time.
- Nope, Viggo protested smiling.
- Damn you! Sean jerked and tried to push Viggo away and get up.
It looked just the same as when Merry and Pippin had punched Boromir to the ground and kept him there.
- Hihii, Viggo laughed his nasty sounding laughter when he realised Sean was powerless under him.
Viggo even tightened his hug into a grasp and prevented Sean from moving his arms at all. Sean then just tried to kick his feet so he could get up, with no effect of course. After they both calmed down Sean gave Viggo a look that said that Viggo had gone slightly too far.
- Somebody like Lijah could ‘ve died for that! Sean yelled, still under Viggo’s grasp.
- Someone like Lijah yes, but not someone as tough and well built as you, Viggo defended.
- Viggo, Sean, we’d need you now, said a man from the filming group.
Sean didn’t hear, Viggo didn’t either.
- Vig! Sean! Please, we’ve a shoot to make! He shouted again.
No response, so his pal came to rescue.
- Hey you lousy faggots! Shoot! Said one of the camera-men.
- Hey! You guys come see what they’re doing! Dom shouted to the other hobbits.
- Eww! Couldn’t you old men take it to the hotel room? Elijah immediately shouted to Viggo and Sean.
- Well we all knew Boromir was attracted to Aragorn so... Orlando said.
- Was not! Sean protested under Viggo.
It took way too long time to get up for Viggo and Sean, Viggo cleaned up Boromir’s clothes ‘cause it had grass and dirt all over it.
- I’ll ‘ve the make up girls kill yeh if they make a fuss ‘bout the mess, Sean makes himself clear to Viggo.
- Yeah yeah, sure, Viggo had murmured random nonsense.
And to the shoot.
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The shooting for the day were nearly over and Viggo came to Sean, nicely this time. Sean was sitting on some rock, he was slightly tired.
- Hey, sorry ‘bout that tackle, can I offer you dinner or something?
Sean was confused, Viggo being sorry for his jokes, he never did that.
- It’s okay, don’ worry ‘bout it.
- But I’d really want to make it up for you.
Sean sighed.
- Well, dinner sounds nice.
- You wanna go somewhere, or can I cook for you?
- Some restaurant please, Sean answered laughing.
- Deal, can I get you at, hmm, seven? Eight?
- How ‘bout half pass seven? [yep, I understand. My foreign language, Spanish, you have to say plus or minus the minutes or something, I’m still not really sure about it.]
- 07:30 PM it is, Viggo declared.
Viggo sat next to Sean and they talked until it came time for shooting again.
Sean had gotten to work 6:30 in the morning and he got out of the make up chair and headed home at about 6 PM, he just crashed onto his bed to get some sleep before the dinner with Viggo.
- Should’ve agreed to eight, Sean murmured to himself and fell asleep.
After a while Viggo came to get Sean, he was just about to knock on the door, but he soon realised it was open, Sean never lock the door, except over the nights, but now it wasn’t even shut. Viggo just pushed the door open and stepped in.
- I let myself in! He declared.
No answer.
- Sean! I’m ready to go! Viggo shouted again and with a little more volume.
Still no answer.
-Sean?!
Viggo started checking the rooms until he found Sean sleeping on his bed, his legs were still on the ground, obviously he had just crashed over the cushions and knocked off. He slept so peacefully, no snore or anything. Viggo remembered that one usually awakes when you hold his nose, so Viggo just grabbed Sean’s huge nose and grinned at his cleverness. A short while later Sean just clacked his big jaws open and continued to sleep. Viggo snorted over it and with his other hand pushed the mouth shut, just when he managed to do that he noticed that he was like suffocating his best mate! So he let it be and just boringly normal grabbed Sean’s shoulders and gave the other man a shake.
-Sean!
Shake shake.
- Wakie wakie!
- Wha? Came a sleepy and silent voice.
- Hi, Viggo said with a grin.
- Wha time is it? That came automatically out of Sean.
- Dinner time.
- Hmm, yeah, that.
- Too tired?
- Maybeh.
Viggo sat next to Sean who was still lying down and rubbed his eyes. He flinched after noticing Viggo was so close.
- Watching you makes me sleepy, can I join you?
- Sure, Sean said and got onto his bed better.
- Are we gonna get that dinner afterwards? He asked after Viggo positioned himself onto Sean’s not so wide bed.
- We’ll see.
Soon, but only after a loooong conversation about everything, those two men fell asleep.
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They had slept for about half an hour, when Sean woke up, the room was dark but hot. His bedroom was so hot that he got up to open a window a little bit, then he took his socks and shirt off and went back to bed. He tried to check if Viggo was hot too, he tried Viggo’s forehead. It was a bit sweaty.
- Hey Viggo.
- Mmmhh.
- Viggo wake up.
Viggo opened his eyes and glared at Sean who had his hand on Viggo’s forehead.
- Sean?
- Are ya hot?
- What??
- Are ya hot? I already got my shirt off.
Viggo could see that, and it sure made him hot. Viggo gently put his hand on Sean’s chest.
- Yer hot Sean, Viggo whispered right into Sean’s ear with his husky voice.
- But are you Vig? Ya wanna get yer shirt off? Sean asked figuring he was talking to a VERY sleepy Viggo.
- Yeah, could you?
Sean helped Viggo with his shirt and shivered when he had a shirtless Viggo so near him, in his bedroom, on his bed.
Viggo got very close to Sean, he was somewhat hugging him and his hand travelled down Sean’s back.
- Ya wanna get these off? Viggo asked and pulled Sean’s pants lightly.
Sean blushed, it wasn’t that hot.
- No thanks Vig.
- Well it’d be a little difficult if ya keep them on.
- What is?
Viggo backed up a bit, so he could see Sean’s eyes. Viggo raised an eyebrow, but Sean still asked:
- What is Vig?
The room was so dark that one couldn’t see the deep red blush on Viggo’s face.
- Oh fuck...! Nothing Sean... fuck...
“Oh how can one be this STUPID!” Viggo thought and hit himself on the forehead.
- Vig? Are ya even awake? Ya sound messed up, Sean asked with concern.
- I’m awake.
- Are you hot then?
That again, what was Sean getting at?
- You tell me. Why do ya keep asking that?
- Well I opened the window ‘cause it was so hot in ‘ere, should I close it?
- No, no, it’s cool.
Yes it was definitely better to have cool air to take that embarrassing blush off of his face.
- Sorry Sean, Viggo finally said, they both were sitting on the bed.
- For wha?
- That I... fuck... your pants and all that, Viggo said his voice dying out.
They sat in silence, Sean was having trouble; first with trying to think over his words and then with trying to spit them out.
- Was it what I think it was?
He didn’t want to say it like that.
- I dunno Sean... yes I guess.
- It figures.
- What?
Sean turned to see Viggo better, well as good as he could in so dimly lighted room.
- If I would have gotten to bet for it, I’d have said that you’re into me.
- Huh? Really?
Sean just nodded, and Viggo just barely saw it.
- Is it obvious?
- To me it is, c’mon Vig, yer touchin’ me, watchin’ me all the time, I don’ get a minute of peace without ye pumping next to me, crawling for attention.
- Sorry Sean, I didn’t even notice myself, Vig said with his voice trembling.
- Don’ beh, Sean said and grabbed his friend’s shoulder, pulling him a bit closer.
- I don’t know what to say, Viggo said with a little nervous laugh.
“Or do, I dunno nothing”, Viggo thought.
Sean took Viggo’s hands into his own and softly petted them with his thumbs.
- Wish I could say I feel the same ‘bout ya.
It hit Viggo, bad.
- Hell Vig, yer amazing, Sean said and actually kissed Viggo’s hands.
- And... Fuck... And I love ye Vig, as much as a friend can love another.
Viggo just bit his lip.
- Yer killin’ me mate, Sean finally said.
- Same to you.
Viggo had a hard time looking at Sean, he hated that he got rejected even without getting the chance to pour his heart out. Sean tried to say the right words this time.
- Don’ get yer hopes up Vig, I’m not gay and all... but fuck, I wanna touch ya Vig.
- I dunno Sean, Viggo was afraid he’d start craving for more, wanting something that Sean wasn’t willing to give.
- Sorry Vig, I’d just really want to know, what is it with me that I feel like I’m burning near ya.
Viggo just laughed a little, warm and comfortable laugh.
- You’re daft Sean.
- Could I be that with ya? Just a little?
- Well our friendship has changed forever anyway...
They were both quiet for a moment, Sean hadn’t parted his hands from Viggo’s.
- I don’ really know... know how to... Sean tried to explain.
- Get started?
- Yeah, Sean blushed, but Viggo just smiled.
Viggo got up and undid his belt and took his jeans off, then his underwear and socks, Sean just watched from the bed, the excitement was eating him alive. Viggo had his back to Sean for all that time, but when he finally turned, Sean gulped to see how big Viggo’s cock was, he had seen it before, but not hard, and it looked huge in that dark room. Viggo just stood there for a moment, looking at Sean looking at him.
- Do you still wanna touch me, Sean?
Sean lifted his gaze to the eyes of the naked man before him, then made his way over the bed and in front of Viggo’s cock.
- I can go and wash it, if ya like, Viggo said something, anything to get things going somewhere.
Slowly Sean raised his hand to touch it, stroking it.
- It’s okay Vig, Sean said but Viggo barely heard it.
Fuck, he could come right there, but that sure would have scared the living shit out of Sean. Sean happened to glance up at Viggo’s face after touching him for awhile, Viggo was definitely holding it back, so he stopped and got up. Some sort of moan escaped from Viggo’s lips, he would have wanted to just collapse, but he saw Sean standing up.
- Um, Sean tried to say the words he had been repeating over and over in his head.
- If I get me cloths off, wha ‘d ‘appen?
- I’d fuck you, or at least try to, Viggo said, not thinking about it.
- ‘d ya stop if I ask ya to?
- Of course.
Then Sean did it, he stripped in front of Viggo and surprised even himself with how hard he was.
- Can I... you... can we get to it, to bed!? Viggo asked, or tried to.
Sean looked over his shoulder and carefully sank onto his bed, then made some room for Viggo to get in next to him. Viggo placed himself almost on top of Sean and looked into his eyes. Sean was about to say something, but Viggo kissed him first. And it was odd, it was their first kiss ever, they hadn’t given each other even pecks and now they were kissing on Sean’s bed, naked. They both tasted nervous, Viggo had thought Sean would taste a bit like cigarettes, but now not even that, just pure nervousness and excitement.
- Sean, stop, stop, Viggo found himself asking, urging Sean to back off.
- What’s the matter Vig?
- Are you sure now? One hundred percent sure? Farther you push this, the harder it is to me to stop, Viggo warned the man he lusted after.
- Yeh Vig, but I can stop this if I want right?
- Of course Sean, you can say no when ever ya want.
After that, Sean kissed Viggo and pulled him on top of himself.
- Dus it hurt Vig?
- What?
- Yer holding it back, can I make ya come?
- Hell yeah, Viggo said and let Sean push him onto his back.
Sean started stroking his best mate, Viggo moaned louder this time, Sean got the courage to do two tricks he usually did when he was wanking himself, it got Viggo to come in no time.
- Ooh! Fuck you Sean! Viggo screamed after coming onto his own stomach.
- Don’t you ever do that to me again! Viggo said while panting.
- That good?
- Fucking yeah. I wanted to make it last as long as I could, but then you do that! Fuck, this may be the only time I ever get this close to you Sean, shit, Viggo spoke in some after ecstasy that got him all talkative and emotional.
- I don’t want this to be over too soon.
It made Sean silent, he reached for the tissues he kept in his drawer and started cleaning Viggo.
- I don’ think this is the only time y’know, Sean said when he almost had Viggo clean.
- Wha?
- Remember the burning I told ya earlier?
- Sure.
- I’m starting to figure... maybeh it’s this, wanting to do this with ya.
- Stop it Sean, you’re not gay, don’t talk like that, Viggo pleaded.
Sean was done and put the tissues on top of the drawer.
- Then why do I do this, huh? Sean asked and kissed Viggo’s hands like he did before.
- You’re a loon? Drunk? In pills? Did ya take some of that stuff Orlando threw away?
- No! It’s ‘cause you’re something I’ve missed for all me life, I want ya now so badly I think I’ll want ya tomorrow also.
- Day after that?
- All the days after that.
- But you’re not gay Sean.
- Ya don’t say? Really?
It got Viggo laughing, he was lying on his back, Sean sitting next to him, both naked and he enjoyed all of it, why was Sean so Sean?
- Vig, I could kill ya for not having sweet soft breasts and pussy like candy, Sean said chuckling.
- But I’m more Viggo-sexual than I’m straight.
- Viggo-sexual? Are there more like you?
- Hope not, Sean said laughing.
Enough of that, Sean thought and bent down to kiss Viggo, over and over again, until he felt Viggo’s arms around him like they were when they still had their pants on. Viggo grew hungrier and took a tight grasp on Sean and rolled them both over so that Viggo was on top.
- Can I fuck you Sean? Viggo asked very carefully.
Sean got very nervous very quickly, he wanted to, but he was afraid, it was so new to him.
- Actually, no Vig, I... umm, Sean stumbled with his words again.
Viggo was a bit confused, but listened to Sean carefully.
- I don’ ‘ve anythin’ to... umm, to make it easy for ya to, without it it’ll hurt right?
Viggo had his jeans right next to him, so he managed to get a tiny lube-sample, one of those they put between magazines, out of his pocket.
- What the fuck ya keep carrying somethin’ like that around with ya for?! Sean yelled.
- Actually I had it just for you, if I ever got to be with ya like this... I always thought that you wouldn’t have some anyhow so... Not that I expected I’d get to use it.
- What a wolf-cub you are.
They both laughed for a while. Then Viggo asked:
- Can I fuck you now Sean?
Sean had no excuse to back out now, he gulped so hard Viggo heard it.
- If ya be gentle, Sean said very quietly.
- I will love, Viggo said kissing Sean’s neck.
Viggo got up and ripped the sample open and poured some onto his fingers. It was the first time Sean had something like this happen to him, so he yelped when Viggo just touched him close to his hole.
- Shh, it’s ok love, Viggo shushed Sean, who tried his best to get comfortable.
Viggo tried to be as slow and as gentle as Sean needed, he seemed to moan and cry out for everything Viggo did down there, but wasn’t this what Viggo asked for? That this would last long enough for Viggo to suck everything out of it. Finding the sweet spot inside Sean took some time, Sean had a hard time accepting Viggo inside himself until Viggo found that little bump. After it was Aah... and Ooh... instead of Ack! and Nngh. Finally the Dane got three fingers in without Sean whining all the time, he thought they were both quite ready.
- Do ya happen to have condoms here?
Sean reached his hand for the drawer, to pull it open.
- So ya carry lube with ya, but not rubber?
Viggo rubbed Sean’s spot.
- Aaah.
- I can do it without, but it’ll end up messier, he said and rubbed the spot again.
Sean managed to get the packet of condoms to Vig.
- None used? Or is it a whole new box?
- None used, I don’ keep carryin’ sexmates into me house.
- No? Well I’m glad actually.
- Stop talkin’ shite and get into meh.
Viggo rolled the condom on and lubed it with the rest he had. Sean was still on his back and Viggo between his legs. Just when he was placing the tip of his lil’ Vig to Sean’s hole, Sean started talking!
- Should I lift me legs or...?
- They’re fine.
- Isn’t it easier, if ya ‘ve them on yer shoulders?
- They’re just fine there.
- Please Vig?
- Fine.
Viggo swung Sean’s legs onto his shoulder in no time and was back to getting in Sean.
- Umm... Escaped from Sean.
- Now what? Viggo asked and just stopped what he was doing.
Sean had nothing to say.
- If you wanna stop, say it, don’t mumble.
- I don’, I just...
- Tell me, Viggo said and kissed Sean’s knee.
- I’m scared damn it! Scared as hell! Sean felt ashamed for saying it.
Viggo chuckled against Sean’s leg.
- Don’ ya laugh at meh!
- No Sean, it’s just, I’m scared too y’know.
- Ya are?
- Uh-huh, be scared with me Sean, I’ll be careful. Please.
Sean nodded to that and put his head back again and tried not to scream when he felt Viggo entering him.
- Oh fuck Sean, yeh so freaking tight!
Viggo pushed some more, and more, and more still.
- How fuckin’ long issit?! Sean hissed.
Viggo thrust a little more and then stopped, holding completely still.
- All in love, he said and lowered Sean’s legs and then himself to kiss Sean.
- Finallyh!
- I’m gonna move Sean.
- Okay.
- Then I’ll fuck you out of your mind.
- On it alreaaah!
Viggo started pulling out and pushing back in, over and over again, watching Sean’s face, looking to see if Sean was being hurt, or not liking it. But he didn’t see that, he seemed to be enjoying it so fucking much it almost made Viggo proud. In the middle of it, Viggo felt something on his back, Sean had lifted his legs and crossed them behind Vig, binding him closer, urging him to fuck him deeper. Sean was moaning nonsense when he came while Viggo mumbled clear Danish and the only thing Sean understood of it, was his own name. Viggo started to collapse on top of Sean, when Sean stopped him.
- I’m covered with meself, lemme clean up first.
- Don’t be such a...
- Off me Vig! And get that package of yer cum into the bin ok!? Sean cut Viggo’s whining short.
- Okay, okay boss.
Vig got himself out and the feeling of losing Viggo’s length made Sean shiver. Viggo rolled the condom off and looked around.
- Where do I...?
- Oh, to the restroom please.
Vig got up and to the restroom, he knew Sean’s house well enough to find his way there himself. Sean started to clean himself with tissues, but was interrupted when the light clicked on.
- Damn thas bright!
- You’ll survive, Viggo said and walked to the bed, but didn’t sit down.
Sean was cleaning himself, not noticing that Viggo was watching him.
- You’re so damn beautiful Sean, Viggo said softly.
- Fuck yeh, I’m no lass.
- No, yer a big blond Brit with a smile that nailed me to my place when I first time saw it in person. Gimme those, Viggo took the tissues from Sean and tossed them away.
- Look at me love. Do you hate me? Viggo asked and sat on the bed next to Sean.
- No I don’ hate ya, why would I?
- Just checking, I’m so lost in my own happiness that I wouldn’t have seen it even if you had.
- No, not hatin’ ya.
- Good, um, may I sleep here or are you kicking me into the guest-room?
- Stay ‘ere.
Viggo placed himself lying next to his man, snuffling his way into his arms and close to him, finding the perfect place.
- Yer such a puppy.
- Not a wolf-cub?
- No, most definitely my puppy.
Viggo lifted himself a little.
- Yours? Really?
- If ya want to.
- Don’t tease me, really?
- Yeh really ya loon! I don’ say things like that just for laughs.
- Wouldn’t laugh at that.
They both laughed.
- Yer so warm Sean, Viggo said nearly asleep.
Sean just chuckled at himself and felt the sleep knocking him off as well. He gave Viggo’s forehead a kiss good night and hugged him tight.
“I’m such a wuss” He thought and let himself sink into the closeness of Viggo.
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