Happy New Year!
A new year should start with fluffy slash *nods*
double drabble, viggorli, G I think (OMG, first thing under nc-17 I wrote *blinks*)
Any spelling or grammar errors are fault of the baileys I drunk tonight :P
"My head's buzzing," Orlando whined, hiding his eyes under a hand.
"Maybe the last glass of champagne was too much," Viggo remarked, dragging his jeans down.
"But I had to toast to the New Year," Orlando defended himself, taking his hand from his face to peek at his undressing lover.
Viggo grinned. "Then don't complain."
Orlando grumbled while he tried to drag down the zipper of his pants. The stupid thing had either grown its own life, or his hands weren't doing what he wanted them to.
"Need help?" Viggo asked, clearly amused.
"No." Orlando glared at him, but when Viggo's hands draw down the zipper and dragged off his jeans, he only lifted his hips to help and didn't protest.
It was good he was wearing only a t-shirt as he could get out of that easily when drunk, and when the mattress dipped next to him he naturally turned and snuggled up to his lover.
Viggo lifted his arm, wrapping it around Orlando. "How drunk are you?"
Orlando shrugged and snuggled nearer. "I still remember that I haven't kissed you this year yet," he said grinning.
"Happy new year, babe," Viggo answered, bending down to remedy that fact.
double drabble, viggorli, G I think (OMG, first thing under nc-17 I wrote *blinks*)
Any spelling or grammar errors are fault of the baileys I drunk tonight :P
"My head's buzzing," Orlando whined, hiding his eyes under a hand.
"Maybe the last glass of champagne was too much," Viggo remarked, dragging his jeans down.
"But I had to toast to the New Year," Orlando defended himself, taking his hand from his face to peek at his undressing lover.
Viggo grinned. "Then don't complain."
Orlando grumbled while he tried to drag down the zipper of his pants. The stupid thing had either grown its own life, or his hands weren't doing what he wanted them to.
"Need help?" Viggo asked, clearly amused.
"No." Orlando glared at him, but when Viggo's hands draw down the zipper and dragged off his jeans, he only lifted his hips to help and didn't protest.
It was good he was wearing only a t-shirt as he could get out of that easily when drunk, and when the mattress dipped next to him he naturally turned and snuggled up to his lover.
Viggo lifted his arm, wrapping it around Orlando. "How drunk are you?"
Orlando shrugged and snuggled nearer. "I still remember that I haven't kissed you this year yet," he said grinning.
"Happy new year, babe," Viggo answered, bending down to remedy that fact.