Title: Boys and Their Toys (19/30)
Authors: Alex (rangergirl0301@gmail.com) and Carol (nbula.rising@gmail.com)
Rating: NC17
Characters: Viggo/ Sean B, O/K, Various others
Beta: The wonderful namarie120, whom we would be totally lost without
Disclaimer: This is purely fiction. No harm intended.
Warnings: AU, M/M sex,
A/N: Thank you to dreamerswings42 for the lovely banner and icon
Summary: Sean's into hot men and fast cars. Viggo's in the market for both. When they meet it's electric, but will it last?
By
dreamerswings42 “Me too, Karl, me too. Viggo hasn’t had anything like what they have in a while, either. I’ve never been real impressed with the men he’s collected before now.”
Karl smiled at the revelation that Mr. Mortensen was just as bad at picking a partner as his own boss, and went back to playing with Orlando’s curls. "Made some pretty poor choices, has he? I really hope this works for both of them, they seem real happy together."
“Yes, they do.” Orlando nuzzled his face into Karl’s chest hair, then with an impish look on his face, took a few of the fuzzy strands between his teeth and pulled.
Karl groaned, hand coming up to cup the back of Orlando's head. “You know…what that does to me.”
Orlando grinned against the hard muscles before sticking out his tongue and poking it into Karl's navel, swirling around, thrusting in and out.
“Oh Orli…” he groaned deeply, flexing his body just a bit. “It’d be…better if you were doing that…l-lower!”
Orlando's hands slid across Karl's skin, ghosting down lower, setting his partner’s skin on fire until he reached his hips and wrapped his large hands around the sharply defined hipbones. His thumbs rubbed the small hollows he found there, his mouth slowly following the path his hands had taken.
“I adore your body…it’s so sensitive, so responsive, so mine.”
Karl moaned, struggling to shift, to get Orlando to touch him, to ease the ache in his groin.
“Now where was it you wanted me to do that thing with my tongue?” Orlando teased, his breath ghosting over Karl’s heated skin.
"Fucking hell, Lando, suck me!"
"Mmmm.....what say I do something else," he said, folding Karl's legs up to his chest and running a very wet and pointed tongue around Karl's lower opening.
“Jesus Christ on a cracker with cheese!”
Orlando blinked and arched his eyebrows, lifting his head slowly. “What did you say?”
“Orlando!!”
“What did you say?”
Karl groaned loudly and dropped his head back onto his pillow. “Jesus Christ on a cracker with cheese.”
“That’s quite possibly the best thing I’ve ever heard during sex.”
“Eat me, you bastard!”
Orlando laughed aloud and bent back down, playing his tongue back around the small, puckered opening. “Yes, sir!”
Karl gasped as Orlando went back to tonguing his tight hole, poking at the center several times before plunging through the loosened ring and fucking Karl thoroughly with his mouth.
Karl moaned and jerked his hips, grasping at Orlando’s hair and trembling at the pleasure that flowed through his body. “Please…Orli…gonna cum…soon…”
Giving Karl a final lick, Orlando moved up his body, grabbing for a condom and lube.
"Not without me inside you, you aren't."
“Then get inside me!”
Orlando grinned, but it was a bit more strained this time, his cock throbbing as he carefully worked the condom over it and slicked some oil down the latex. He lined himself up and leaned over his lover, taking Karl’s hands in his own and squeezing as he gently started to work his way in.
Karl arched up, hands gripping at Orlando.
"Move."
“I love it when you get bossy.” Orlando smiled tenderly, pecked Karl’s lips, and began to thrust, his pace slowly increasing as his need continued to climb.
Karl whimpered as Orlando hit all the right spots, melting him inside while making his outside rock hard and dripping. “Bossy, begging, submissive; I’ll be anything you want me to be as long as I can come!”
Orlando leaned down and sealed his lips over Karl’s, thrusting harder as he gagged his lover gently with his own mouth. He thrust his hips, angling each stab to strike Karl’s prostate.
Karl pulled a hand free, reaching for his aching shaft, only to be batted away by Orlando.
“Ah, ah, ah! You said something about being submissive…be a good boy for me now,” Orlando said with an almost sweet, if not slightly strained, smile, biting Karl’s bottom lip.
"Yes....Sir...,” Karl gasped as Orlando started to languidly stroke his erection.
“Good boy,” Orlando purred, licking Karl’s lip where he’d bit him and stroking just a little bit firmer. “Oh hell…I’m not gonna last….much…longer…”
Karl moaned and thrust his hips up and then back down desperately, praying feverishly for his lover to come. Thankfully, it didn’t take much longer before Orlando cried out Karl’s name, spilling himself inside the condom and trembling hard, his hand faltering in its movements and only squeezing as his orgasm overwhelmed his senses.
Karl gasped, the extra pressure and the feeling of warmth inside sending him tumbling over the edge behind his lover.
“Oh hell,” Orlando groaned, his shaking limbs unable to hold him up as he collapsed down onto his lover, nuzzling the man’s neck. “Damn, damn, damn!”
"You..okay....babe?" Karl panted.
“Just regretting the last fifteen years of my life fumbling with lovers who weren’t anywhere near as amazing as you.”
Karl grinned despite his exhaustion, stroking a tender hand through Orlando’s hair. “You’re a sweetheart. And a sadistic bastard. Quite the contrast there.”
Orlando grinned against Karl's sweaty skin. Rolling to the side, he grasped the condom as he came free of Karl's warm body, removing it and dropping in the trash.
"What say we take a nice long shower and clean up some before we fall asleep?"
“Sounds perfect.”
Karl rolled slowly off the bed with a groan before taking Orlando’s hand and tugging him towards the bathroom and a hot shower to ease the aches from his body.
~TBC~