Title: Old Habits
Author:
moitFandom: LotRiPS
Characters: Orlando, Sean Bean
Rating: R
Genre: angst
Warnings: implied het, slash
Summary: Orlando and Sean meet up on the set of Troy, but it's not like old times.
Word Count: 379
Challenge:
mmom #28
When Orlando got to the set of Troy, he first sought out his old friend, Sean. The older man embraced him tightly.
"How are you, young one?" Sean asked.
"Not so young, anymore, old man," Orlando replied with a laugh.
"No, I guess not," Sean replied, with a note of sadness in his voice.
Orlando gave him an odd look, but Sean laughed it off and changed the subject.
Their first night back together called for a pub crawl, which unsurprisingly led to Sean going back to Orlando's hotel room for a nightcap.
"It's really great to see you," Orlando said, handing Sean a beer, even though they were both pissed.
"You have no idea." Sean took his beer and set it on the nightstand. He placed a hand on Orlando's knee and leaned in to kiss him, but Orlando turned away.
"Sean," he said, sighing.
"I'm sorry. I just thought . . ."
"Sean, that was three years ago and a world away."
"We just saw each other last year!"
"And you didn't ask for a fuck 'for old time's sake' then!"
Seat sat back with a sigh. "I just thought--"
Orlando's mouth crashed against Sean's. He was gone before Sean could react. "Just . . . Don't touch me, okay?" Orlando said, fishing his cock out of his trousers. Sean watched, confused, as Orlando began stroking himself. "Well? Are you going to wank, or what?"
Realising what Orlando had in mind, Sean pulled his own half-hard cock out. They wanked in silence for a few moments. But when Sean's hand wrapped around Orlando's, Orlando slapped him.
"I said don't touch me. I'm still dating Kate."
Sean reeled his hand back in. This wank wasn't doing anything for him. He tucked his half-hard cock away and stood up.
"What's wrong?" Orlando asked, standing up as well. His cock hung luridly out of his fly.
"I can't do this."
"What do you mean? You were doing fine a minute ago."
"No, not the wanking. I don't just want to wank with you, Orlando. I want all of you."
Orlando stood there, cock bared, looking like a child who had just lost his favourite toy. "But I'm dating Kate," he said plaintively.
"You're not dating me," Sean replied, and left the room.