Gimme Gimme 4,5,6
Title- Gimme Gimme 4,5,6
Author- Judasmalfoy
Summary- After a stressful day of shooting Liev demonstrates a useful skill that has Hugh practically melting into the bed.
Disclaimer- I don't own Hugh or Liev (I wish I did)
Pairing- Hugh Jackman/Liev Schreiber
Rated- PG-13
One-shot
Most of the day had consisted of fighting, growling, and speaking few and far between lines. To Liev it felt more like a gym session from hell than actual acting but he really should have known that the whole action movie star wasn't really his thing. But the thought of Sasha and Kai someday seeing the movie and actually thinking he was cool was too good a deal to pass up. So essentially he had sold his soul to the devil to be made into an action figure.
He couldn't complain really, Hugh and the others made every day fun and despite the pain of going to the gym, not eating what he wanted, and giving up his smokes for a few months it was cool as shit to be Sabertooth.
Hugh, however, was not very happy to be playing Wolverine at the moment. The long shooting day had ended and it was closing in on 7 in the morning. "Why is it we can never fight in the day light?" Hugh grumbled tiredly as they walked into the elevator of their hotel and he tried hard to work a painful kink out of his neck.
"Because director's are masochists and sadists," Liev replied softly earning him a small smile from his friend that quickly turned into a wince as the younger man turned his head at an odd angle.
"You ok?"
"Yea just tryin to get my head popped back into place," Hugh teased but the tension and pain was evident in his voice.
"Wuss," the older man said with a soft smile.
Hugh pouted "You kicked my ass and now you're calling me a wuss, you're not very nice mate."
"I don't think a stunt coordenated fight where I'm designed to win constitutes as a very fair ass kicking," Liev replied and the younger man just rolled his eyes.
"Too early in the morning for words with more than two syllables, Lee," Hugh grumbled tiredly as the elevator pinged and the doors slid open to reveal their floor.
The older man followed his friend and he knew it would be better in the long run if he just left the Aussie to his sleep but he didn't think Hugh would be getting much as sore as he was. Before Hugh could push the door behind him, Liev had skillfully slipped inside.
Hugh didn't notice that his friend had followed him inside and after managing to take his shirt off he fell unceremoniously face first onto the room service made bed. The older man smiled as he watched the man who had stolen a special place in his heart, try and get comfortable enough to fall into blessed sleep.
With careful steps, Liev made his way as silently across the room as he could. Hugh jerked his head up as he felt the bed dip next to him. The action made him whimper as his muscles protested their poor treatment. "Hey, take it easy," Liev whispered as he gently pushed the young man back down onto the bed.
"Whatcha doin?" Hugh mumbled.
"Thought I'd make up for kicking your ass," Liev replied and Hugh chuckled.
"How you plan on doing that then?"
"Just lemme take care of you ok," Liev whispered into his friend's ear. Hugh shivered, loving the soft deep timber that was Liev's voice. Skilled hands glided over his broad back earning the older man a happy sigh. Liev applied more pressure and slowly and methodically began to work at the tension filled body beneath him.
Hugh's eyes fluttered closed as the older man worked his magic. "God that feels great," the younger man moaned as Liev used the pads of his thumbs to rub the pain out of his neck and shoulders.
"You learn a lot of useful shit when you're raised by a single parent," Liev explained.
"Remind me to write your mum a thank you letter," the younger sighed.
They settled into a comfortable silence as Hugh lay as still as possible when all he wanted to do was arch up into the older man's touch and experience more of the dizzying pleasure. The Aussie bit his lip as he felt Liev's soft lips pressing gentle intimate kisses down his spine. Liev watched as his friend melted into a Wolverine shaped pile of goo on the soft mattress. It made him feel slightly powerful, that the world's sexiest man was begging for his touch.
"Feel better?" he heard the older man ask softly. All Hugh could do was nod dumbly, looking back to see the older man smiling at him softly.
"Good, get some sleep, you look like hell," Liev joked quietly as he ran his fingers through Hugh's dishevled hair.
Liev made to get off the bed but Hugh reached out and grabbed his arm. "Hey, you might as well just stay in here," the younger said.
"Do you want me to stay?"
"Well...yea," Hugh replied.
"All you had to do was say so," Liev said his eyes lighting up in amusement.
"Bastard," the Aussie grumbled as he pulled his friend down onto the bed and moved until he was curled into Liev's side.
"You know you love me."
Hugh grinned "Yea I do," he replied as he moved his head up to capture the older man's lips in a sleepy loving kiss. Liev pulled him closer as some ancient animalistic part of himself awoke and a surge of protectiveness and possessiveness shot through him. The kiss deepened, their tongues battling for dominance, and Liev knew if they continued there would be no way to stop himself from passing their untalked about line of only kissing, petting, and snuggling.
He pulled away abruptly and Hugh gave him a look crossed between confusion and hurt. "We need to get some sleep, there'll be more time for that later," Liev whispered and Hugh's hurt and confusion eased away into understanding.
The two settled down and Liev managed to pull the covers over their tired bodies without too much fuss. Liev didn't understand what had come over him, maybe he was just delving a bit too deeply into his role. He was almost sure that Hugh didn't seem to mind the thought of a little more. Whatever was growing between them was growing fast and they would have to talk about it sooner or later. But for the moment he was content with holding Hugh in his arms as he drifted off to sleep as the world outside awoke.