A beautiful day for a stroll
A walk along the river isn't a sexual scenario....
Viggo: *The water is lapping at the river's edge as we walk along the banks, watching some ducks sail past us. I grin and tear a piece off the hunk of bread I'm eating, throwing it at the ducks who quack loudly and flap out of the way. Your laughter doesn't sound mocking, but only affectionate as I briefly curl my fingers around yours and give a discreet squeeze* I used to do this in Germany, you know. The ducks were much friendlier back there.
Sean: *I chuckle, return the squeeze* How long did you live in Germany then? *I smile at you, not even needing to hear an answer, just content with the sound of your voice...content, surprisingly enough, to be walking here with you. I need only to look at you to become aroused, and I become distracted by the pictures in my mind of us sinking to the grass nearby.....eyes only for each other as spectators gawk as we strip off our clothes....you on your back, grass pillowing your head as I watch your eyes as I enter you. I don't even notice that I've stopped walking and am staring down at the grass...*
Viggo: *I frown and think for a while* Well, I believed I only stayed a few months, because I- *I pause when I notice you have stopped and are just standing there, staring at the ground, and I turn and wave a hand in front of your face* Sean? Sean, are you okay? Sean? *My breath hitches when you look up at me and fix your smouldering green gaze on me, and suddenly I know what you're thinking of and I swallow a little in anticipation, but for the fun of it, I decide to ask you anyway* What are you thinking about?
Sean: *I smirk* How close is your flat? *I want to touch you right here and now....want to reach out, snatch you to me, plunder your mouth and then your body.....*
Viggo: *All the blood rushes to my groin when I hear how low and purposeful your voice is, and I have to shift as my trousers get a bit too tight* Um, it's just around the corner. A few minute's walk, actually. *Taking your hand impatiently, I lead us away from the river back to the busy boulevard, to where we stop in front of a rather decrepit building. I pause at the staircase, looking at you doubtfully* You must know, Sean, that I'm not that well-off and my abode is what you might describe as shabby.
Sean: *I'm practically growling from impatience* I don't care if it's a bloody trash bin.....as long as it has a door that locks and a bed I can have you naked in. *My eyes are focused on your lips, then traveling to your neck and throat*
Viggo: *I lick my lips as your eyes fall on them, then start trailing down....and suddenly I'm grabbing your hand and yanking you up the stairs, up to the third floor where my apartment is. I fumble to get the door open as I feel your gaze burning on my back, much too eager to have your hands on me again, making me your property...and I finally get the door open* Here we are...and the door has a lock. *I turn to smirk at you*
Sean: *I push you back against the door, hands on either side of your face, smiling as I lean in to kiss you fiercely, grinding against you so you can feel how much I want you*
Viggo: *I melt completely against the curve of your body, parting my lips to allow your tongue to plunge in fiercely as I bring up a knee to part your legs, rubbing at the swelling hardness in your crotch as I whisper breathily* I want this...want you...
Sean: *I moan into your mouth as you rub against me, friction feeling incredible, pulling away from the kiss only to allow my lips to feast on your neck, words gasped out between kisses* Wanted to take you on the grass...next to the river....with everyone watching, knowing that you were mine....*hands reaching down to fumble with your trousers, reaching in, finding you hard and ready for my touch*
Viggo: *Arching my neck up as your lips latch onto my throat, I close my eyes, giving myself up to your rough, firm hands, so talented at painting and so talented at setting me on fire, getting even more aroused by your words* I...know. I saw the look in your eyes, and if I had lost all my wits, I would have taken off all my clothes and submitted to you there and then. *I tangle my fingers in your blond hair, moaning as you stroke my aching erection* I want everyone to know I'm yours, Sean. All yours.
Sean: *The pace of my hand increases as I watch you....so beautiful, so aroused....by me. I lean in to nip at your neck, moving up to nuzzle your ear, hand unrelenting on your cock* Then come for me now....let me hear you cry out my name....*other hand moving under your shirt, finding a nipple, teasing, tweaking...*
Viggo: *Hissing as your finger tweak my already hard nipple, I find myself wanting to submit to your demand without question, to obey you unconditionally, but I let my eyes meet yours defiantly* But what if I wanted something else, Sean? What if I wanted...*my breath hitches as your long fingers curl around my erection* What if I wanted you to fuck me up against the door, and have all my neighbours hear me as I cry out your name?
Sean: *I smile at the flash in your eyes and my cock twitches in response* What if we do both? *leaning close, eye to eye with you* I want to make you come for me now...just from my touch....see your eyes, watch you come undone under my hand....and then, before you can even take a breath, I want to turn you around and take you, watch you clutch at the door for support because your knees are weak from your climax....but you won't fall, because I'll have you impaled on my cock as I fuck you just the way you want it and your neighbours will soon hear you cry out again in a second climax....*I lean in to take your lips again as my hand continues to move on you*
Viggo: *Your low, husky voice with the combination of your dark green gaze and your hands fisting around my cock is enough to send me over the edge, shuddering in your hands as I buck my hips, spilling all over us, moaning your name* Sean...Sean oh God Sean....why do you have this effect on me? *I wipe off a spot of come on your shirt with my thumb and lick it clean, eyeing you* Are you going to...keep good on your promise to take me against the door?
Sean: *I watch you, letting out my own moan at the sight of you letting go, responding to me. I don't respond with words, simply smirking and turning your body around, shoving your trousers down around your ankles, fingers slicked with your own come moving inside of you as I kiss your neck*
Viggo: *The feeling of your lips on my neck is incredible, and although I'm trying to recover from my high, I know it won't be long before you have me hard again. I allow you to undo my trousers without question, pushing my ass back against your crotch, wanting you to know just how much I need you, and I need this, not ashamed of the plea in my voice* Sean...make me yours all over again...please...
Sean: *With your plea, I replace my fingers with my cock, unable to hold back any further. I slide in deep and quick, pausing to kiss and suck on your neck before starting to move, wanting to go slow, but so close already that I can't hold back and can only slam into you, hand moving around to stroke you back into hardness*
Viggo: *I moan as the force of your thrusts throw me against the door, slamming my head against the wood as I pant, my hands desperately seeking something to grip and finally finding the door knob, twisting it in my hands as my eyes roll back in pleasure* Sean...Sean...*My cries are progressively getting louder, and I find myself hard again in your hands as well as the thought of all my neighbours hearing us fuck*
Sean: *I grip one hand around your waist, holding you upright as my other hand moves on you, still thrusting hard and deep into you, managing to whimper out your name....overcome by the tight heat surrounding me, your voice crying out my name again and the feel of me inside of you, your cock in my hand.....I bite down on your shoulder as I feel myself come, buried deep inside of you, bodies pressed together tight*
Viggo: *As I feel your teeth mark my shoulder and you spilling hotly into my body, I shudder again as I claw at the door, your hand still stroking me into oblivion, arching back against you so we're touching from head to toe, and I turn my head for a desperate kiss, to swallow your whimper and the sound of my name, never feeling like I have belonged anywhere else. And I'm so close to the edge, to my second orgasm as your hand maintains its rough, firm grip*
Sean: *I stay buried inside of you, still trembling, hand moving steadily on you, kissing you deeply* Again, Viggo...want to hear you cry my name again...
Viggo: *Your kiss is so intense and scorching as I pull away for breath, then return to suck on your bottom lip as your hand speeds up, and I throw myself against the door as my come shoots out, spilling all over it in a white, sticky mess as I groan your name through the door, certain that my entire apartment building knows who I belong to now* SEAN! Oh....Good God...*I shakily turn myself around and attack your lips with a long, lingering kiss, trying to let my breathing get back to normal*
Sean: *I lean into you, hands stroking your hips, savouring the taste of you, both of us letting out the occasional contented murmur* Oh what you do to me, Viggo. All I can think about is the feel of you, the taste of you...hell, I got hard just watching you talk today. *I chuckle, nuzzling your lips* S'wonderful. Shall we lie down before we fall down?
Viggo: *I can't help grinning, nuzzling back into your touch and bumping our noses together* Yes. I want to take you to my bed. I just want to lie there with you, spooning together. *My expression grows serious as I cradle your cheek with my palm, stroking a bit of hair away with my thumb* You will be the first in my bed since....since my amour in Denmark.
Sean: *I smile at you, caressing your cheek* I am honoured. Shall we go? I don't think my legs can stand up much longer. *I chuckle* Someone keeps wearing me out and I must lie down and rest often.
Viggo: *Chuckling, I pull up my trousers, trying not to smirk at you* Oh, really? I wonder who could that be. I must have a word with him to spare you some energy for my own perverse satisfactions. *Taking your hand, I lead you into my cramped bedroom which is filled with drying canvasses and Thierry's water dish, and sitting down first, I look up at you with a rather coy smile, dragging you down with me slowly*
Sean: *I look around briefly before you pull me down, then get comfortable in your arms* I see we have similar taste in decor. I look forward to seeing more of your work *yawn* when I'm more awake.
Viggo: *Your yawn is infectious as I snuggle into you, drawing up the covers around us as we settle into a spooning position* I think that's a good idea. You will get Le Grand Tour. But in the meantime....*I press a kiss into your hair as I settle my arms around you with a happy sigh, letting sleep overtake me*
Viggo: *The water is lapping at the river's edge as we walk along the banks, watching some ducks sail past us. I grin and tear a piece off the hunk of bread I'm eating, throwing it at the ducks who quack loudly and flap out of the way. Your laughter doesn't sound mocking, but only affectionate as I briefly curl my fingers around yours and give a discreet squeeze* I used to do this in Germany, you know. The ducks were much friendlier back there.
Sean: *I chuckle, return the squeeze* How long did you live in Germany then? *I smile at you, not even needing to hear an answer, just content with the sound of your voice...content, surprisingly enough, to be walking here with you. I need only to look at you to become aroused, and I become distracted by the pictures in my mind of us sinking to the grass nearby.....eyes only for each other as spectators gawk as we strip off our clothes....you on your back, grass pillowing your head as I watch your eyes as I enter you. I don't even notice that I've stopped walking and am staring down at the grass...*
Viggo: *I frown and think for a while* Well, I believed I only stayed a few months, because I- *I pause when I notice you have stopped and are just standing there, staring at the ground, and I turn and wave a hand in front of your face* Sean? Sean, are you okay? Sean? *My breath hitches when you look up at me and fix your smouldering green gaze on me, and suddenly I know what you're thinking of and I swallow a little in anticipation, but for the fun of it, I decide to ask you anyway* What are you thinking about?
Sean: *I smirk* How close is your flat? *I want to touch you right here and now....want to reach out, snatch you to me, plunder your mouth and then your body.....*
Viggo: *All the blood rushes to my groin when I hear how low and purposeful your voice is, and I have to shift as my trousers get a bit too tight* Um, it's just around the corner. A few minute's walk, actually. *Taking your hand impatiently, I lead us away from the river back to the busy boulevard, to where we stop in front of a rather decrepit building. I pause at the staircase, looking at you doubtfully* You must know, Sean, that I'm not that well-off and my abode is what you might describe as shabby.
Sean: *I'm practically growling from impatience* I don't care if it's a bloody trash bin.....as long as it has a door that locks and a bed I can have you naked in. *My eyes are focused on your lips, then traveling to your neck and throat*
Viggo: *I lick my lips as your eyes fall on them, then start trailing down....and suddenly I'm grabbing your hand and yanking you up the stairs, up to the third floor where my apartment is. I fumble to get the door open as I feel your gaze burning on my back, much too eager to have your hands on me again, making me your property...and I finally get the door open* Here we are...and the door has a lock. *I turn to smirk at you*
Sean: *I push you back against the door, hands on either side of your face, smiling as I lean in to kiss you fiercely, grinding against you so you can feel how much I want you*
Viggo: *I melt completely against the curve of your body, parting my lips to allow your tongue to plunge in fiercely as I bring up a knee to part your legs, rubbing at the swelling hardness in your crotch as I whisper breathily* I want this...want you...
Sean: *I moan into your mouth as you rub against me, friction feeling incredible, pulling away from the kiss only to allow my lips to feast on your neck, words gasped out between kisses* Wanted to take you on the grass...next to the river....with everyone watching, knowing that you were mine....*hands reaching down to fumble with your trousers, reaching in, finding you hard and ready for my touch*
Viggo: *Arching my neck up as your lips latch onto my throat, I close my eyes, giving myself up to your rough, firm hands, so talented at painting and so talented at setting me on fire, getting even more aroused by your words* I...know. I saw the look in your eyes, and if I had lost all my wits, I would have taken off all my clothes and submitted to you there and then. *I tangle my fingers in your blond hair, moaning as you stroke my aching erection* I want everyone to know I'm yours, Sean. All yours.
Sean: *The pace of my hand increases as I watch you....so beautiful, so aroused....by me. I lean in to nip at your neck, moving up to nuzzle your ear, hand unrelenting on your cock* Then come for me now....let me hear you cry out my name....*other hand moving under your shirt, finding a nipple, teasing, tweaking...*
Viggo: *Hissing as your finger tweak my already hard nipple, I find myself wanting to submit to your demand without question, to obey you unconditionally, but I let my eyes meet yours defiantly* But what if I wanted something else, Sean? What if I wanted...*my breath hitches as your long fingers curl around my erection* What if I wanted you to fuck me up against the door, and have all my neighbours hear me as I cry out your name?
Sean: *I smile at the flash in your eyes and my cock twitches in response* What if we do both? *leaning close, eye to eye with you* I want to make you come for me now...just from my touch....see your eyes, watch you come undone under my hand....and then, before you can even take a breath, I want to turn you around and take you, watch you clutch at the door for support because your knees are weak from your climax....but you won't fall, because I'll have you impaled on my cock as I fuck you just the way you want it and your neighbours will soon hear you cry out again in a second climax....*I lean in to take your lips again as my hand continues to move on you*
Viggo: *Your low, husky voice with the combination of your dark green gaze and your hands fisting around my cock is enough to send me over the edge, shuddering in your hands as I buck my hips, spilling all over us, moaning your name* Sean...Sean oh God Sean....why do you have this effect on me? *I wipe off a spot of come on your shirt with my thumb and lick it clean, eyeing you* Are you going to...keep good on your promise to take me against the door?
Sean: *I watch you, letting out my own moan at the sight of you letting go, responding to me. I don't respond with words, simply smirking and turning your body around, shoving your trousers down around your ankles, fingers slicked with your own come moving inside of you as I kiss your neck*
Viggo: *The feeling of your lips on my neck is incredible, and although I'm trying to recover from my high, I know it won't be long before you have me hard again. I allow you to undo my trousers without question, pushing my ass back against your crotch, wanting you to know just how much I need you, and I need this, not ashamed of the plea in my voice* Sean...make me yours all over again...please...
Sean: *With your plea, I replace my fingers with my cock, unable to hold back any further. I slide in deep and quick, pausing to kiss and suck on your neck before starting to move, wanting to go slow, but so close already that I can't hold back and can only slam into you, hand moving around to stroke you back into hardness*
Viggo: *I moan as the force of your thrusts throw me against the door, slamming my head against the wood as I pant, my hands desperately seeking something to grip and finally finding the door knob, twisting it in my hands as my eyes roll back in pleasure* Sean...Sean...*My cries are progressively getting louder, and I find myself hard again in your hands as well as the thought of all my neighbours hearing us fuck*
Sean: *I grip one hand around your waist, holding you upright as my other hand moves on you, still thrusting hard and deep into you, managing to whimper out your name....overcome by the tight heat surrounding me, your voice crying out my name again and the feel of me inside of you, your cock in my hand.....I bite down on your shoulder as I feel myself come, buried deep inside of you, bodies pressed together tight*
Viggo: *As I feel your teeth mark my shoulder and you spilling hotly into my body, I shudder again as I claw at the door, your hand still stroking me into oblivion, arching back against you so we're touching from head to toe, and I turn my head for a desperate kiss, to swallow your whimper and the sound of my name, never feeling like I have belonged anywhere else. And I'm so close to the edge, to my second orgasm as your hand maintains its rough, firm grip*
Sean: *I stay buried inside of you, still trembling, hand moving steadily on you, kissing you deeply* Again, Viggo...want to hear you cry my name again...
Viggo: *Your kiss is so intense and scorching as I pull away for breath, then return to suck on your bottom lip as your hand speeds up, and I throw myself against the door as my come shoots out, spilling all over it in a white, sticky mess as I groan your name through the door, certain that my entire apartment building knows who I belong to now* SEAN! Oh....Good God...*I shakily turn myself around and attack your lips with a long, lingering kiss, trying to let my breathing get back to normal*
Sean: *I lean into you, hands stroking your hips, savouring the taste of you, both of us letting out the occasional contented murmur* Oh what you do to me, Viggo. All I can think about is the feel of you, the taste of you...hell, I got hard just watching you talk today. *I chuckle, nuzzling your lips* S'wonderful. Shall we lie down before we fall down?
Viggo: *I can't help grinning, nuzzling back into your touch and bumping our noses together* Yes. I want to take you to my bed. I just want to lie there with you, spooning together. *My expression grows serious as I cradle your cheek with my palm, stroking a bit of hair away with my thumb* You will be the first in my bed since....since my amour in Denmark.
Sean: *I smile at you, caressing your cheek* I am honoured. Shall we go? I don't think my legs can stand up much longer. *I chuckle* Someone keeps wearing me out and I must lie down and rest often.
Viggo: *Chuckling, I pull up my trousers, trying not to smirk at you* Oh, really? I wonder who could that be. I must have a word with him to spare you some energy for my own perverse satisfactions. *Taking your hand, I lead you into my cramped bedroom which is filled with drying canvasses and Thierry's water dish, and sitting down first, I look up at you with a rather coy smile, dragging you down with me slowly*
Sean: *I look around briefly before you pull me down, then get comfortable in your arms* I see we have similar taste in decor. I look forward to seeing more of your work *yawn* when I'm more awake.
Viggo: *Your yawn is infectious as I snuggle into you, drawing up the covers around us as we settle into a spooning position* I think that's a good idea. You will get Le Grand Tour. But in the meantime....*I press a kiss into your hair as I settle my arms around you with a happy sigh, letting sleep overtake me*