FIC: Looking and Feeling (SB/VM, NC-17)
Title: Looking and Feeling
Author: jenmstar
E-mail: jenstar2421@yahoo.com
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: NC-17
Archive:fellow_shippers bean_squee rugbytackle sons_of_gondor
Disclaimer: This is all fiction.
Beta: None. Please tell me if there are any mistakes.
Notes: My Viggo!muse is kind of coming back and I really want to get back to my VigBean writing again. Orli's still lingering around, but I did push him out of the bedroom this time.
"There something you want to tell me?" Viggo asked above the hum of the pub.
"What do you mean?" Sean asked, tearing his eyes away from the scene in front of him to meet Viggo's gaze.
Viggo laughed. "Every time Orlando bends over that pool table to take a shot your eyes bug out of your head and your mouth hangs open," Viggo said, gesturing into the room where Orlando was playing pool with Dominic, Elijah, and Billy.
"Oh, fuck off," Sean said, blushing slightly.
"Not that I really care," Viggo said, leaning in a bit to Sean, "but I didn't know that you, uh, how do I say, swung both ways..."
"Well I wouldn't have known that you did if I hadn't walked in on you and that new camera man," Sean said, trying to fix Viggo with a pointed look.
Viggo just laughed.
"If you had known me more than two weeks at the time you might have," Viggo said.
"Well, you certainly moved fast," Sean said with a grin.
"Yeah," Viggo said, smiling at the memory. "But that doesn't answer my question. You have designs on the elf?"
"Who doesn't fancy the elf?" Sean said with a laugh.
"Well, perhaps Astin may not be interested, but I would guess that's about it," Viggo said.
"True," Sean said with a laugh.
"So..." Viggo said, gesturing for Sean to continue.
Sean sighed.
"Ok," he said finally. "I've always had, um, dealings with guys over the year, you know? Some fun when there weren't any girls around. Or when the boys were prettier than the girls," he finished, glancing again at Orlando.
"What about relationships?" Viggo asked, eyes never leaving Sean's face.
"Only women," Sean answered quickly.
"Any reason?" Viggo asked.
"Just how it is, you know?" Sean said, not quite able to make eye contact.
"Never the right guy, or a guy would never be right?" Viggo asked, his gaze never faltering.
Sean played nervously with his napkin and shrugged.
"Ever thought about finding out?" Viggo asked, his hands covering Sean's.
Sean met Viggo eyes, his gaze holding all the answers Viggo needed.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Later that night, Sean lay in Viggo's bed, his skin slick with sweat, Viggo's mouth a hot, wet heaven around Sean's cock. and for the first time in his life, it was a man's name on his lips when he came. For a moment though, he cringed when Viggo went to kiss him, not wanting to taste himself in Viggo's mouth, bit the look in Viggo's eyes made him ashamed and he surrendered to the soft caress of Viggo's lips. And, though he had never imagined it possible, in the early hours of the morning, he happily fell asleep wrapped in Viggo's warm embrace.
Author: jenmstar
E-mail: jenstar2421@yahoo.com
Pairing: VM/SB
Rating: NC-17
Archive:fellow_shippers bean_squee rugbytackle sons_of_gondor
Disclaimer: This is all fiction.
Beta: None. Please tell me if there are any mistakes.
Notes: My Viggo!muse is kind of coming back and I really want to get back to my VigBean writing again. Orli's still lingering around, but I did push him out of the bedroom this time.
"There something you want to tell me?" Viggo asked above the hum of the pub.
"What do you mean?" Sean asked, tearing his eyes away from the scene in front of him to meet Viggo's gaze.
Viggo laughed. "Every time Orlando bends over that pool table to take a shot your eyes bug out of your head and your mouth hangs open," Viggo said, gesturing into the room where Orlando was playing pool with Dominic, Elijah, and Billy.
"Oh, fuck off," Sean said, blushing slightly.
"Not that I really care," Viggo said, leaning in a bit to Sean, "but I didn't know that you, uh, how do I say, swung both ways..."
"Well I wouldn't have known that you did if I hadn't walked in on you and that new camera man," Sean said, trying to fix Viggo with a pointed look.
Viggo just laughed.
"If you had known me more than two weeks at the time you might have," Viggo said.
"Well, you certainly moved fast," Sean said with a grin.
"Yeah," Viggo said, smiling at the memory. "But that doesn't answer my question. You have designs on the elf?"
"Who doesn't fancy the elf?" Sean said with a laugh.
"Well, perhaps Astin may not be interested, but I would guess that's about it," Viggo said.
"True," Sean said with a laugh.
"So..." Viggo said, gesturing for Sean to continue.
Sean sighed.
"Ok," he said finally. "I've always had, um, dealings with guys over the year, you know? Some fun when there weren't any girls around. Or when the boys were prettier than the girls," he finished, glancing again at Orlando.
"What about relationships?" Viggo asked, eyes never leaving Sean's face.
"Only women," Sean answered quickly.
"Any reason?" Viggo asked.
"Just how it is, you know?" Sean said, not quite able to make eye contact.
"Never the right guy, or a guy would never be right?" Viggo asked, his gaze never faltering.
Sean played nervously with his napkin and shrugged.
"Ever thought about finding out?" Viggo asked, his hands covering Sean's.
Sean met Viggo eyes, his gaze holding all the answers Viggo needed.
* * * * * * * * * * * *
Later that night, Sean lay in Viggo's bed, his skin slick with sweat, Viggo's mouth a hot, wet heaven around Sean's cock. and for the first time in his life, it was a man's name on his lips when he came. For a moment though, he cringed when Viggo went to kiss him, not wanting to taste himself in Viggo's mouth, bit the look in Viggo's eyes made him ashamed and he surrendered to the soft caress of Viggo's lips. And, though he had never imagined it possible, in the early hours of the morning, he happily fell asleep wrapped in Viggo's warm embrace.