Greece v Sweden
Title : Greece v Sweden (Group D, game two)
Author: dalehead
Pairing : Orlibean with some Liggo thrown in
Rating : NC-17
Summary : Football and just so we’re clear … SEX!
Disclaimer: This is entirely made up.
Author’s Note : For koulagirl666 with lots of love.
“I think I’m dying of boredom here…”
Lij didn’t bother to lower his voice. Both Orlando and Viggo were far too engrossed in the football, though for the life of him, Lij couldn’t work out what they were getting so excited about.
“No one’s scored … at least there were five goals in the other match,” Elijah knew something about football but it wasn’t in his blood. Viggo didn’t do bored, although he was clearly miles away.
“Why are you still dressed?” to be bored was to act as far as Elijah was concerned and Viggo was only to happy to slip out of his jeans and tee shirt. He’d abandoned his shoes much earlier.
He knelt then glanced up.
“Suck my dick,” Elijah grinned as Sean glanced over his shoulder. Viggo undid his Master’s jeans and sighed in contentment as his surprisingly sturdy cock sprung free.
“You can use your hands, just get me off and get me off quick,” Orlando was too deeply involved in the match to pay much attention.
There was nothing better than sucking Lij’s cock, especially when his Master wanted it fast. But there was something weird going on. Orlando seemed not to be noticing but Sean kept looking. Elijah smiled.
“Sean, get on your hands and knees and use your tongue.”
He grinned at the confusion on Sean’s face.
“Make my boy’s hole really wet, lick his hole, slurp on it, I wanna hear you…”
Viggo moaned around Lij’s cock, he loved the warm slippery sensation of a tongue in his asshole and Sean was exceptionally good at it.
Orlando turned the TV up, then a moment later …
“You little beauty. Zlatan Ibrahimovic just scored an absolute cracker…” to his surprise, Sean barely flinched. That was of no account to Orlando, he couldn’t believe the match had suddenly changed from dull to positively exciting in minutes. He remembered watching matches with his uncle who’d supported, still supported QPR.
“SEAN … Petter Hansson somehow got the ball in the back of the net … he looked like he was falling over his own feet,” Orlando was bouncing so hard that Sean had to pause, despite thoroughly enjoying himself.
“Fuck me…” he muttered and went back to Viggo’s hole.
Elijah was on the cusp of coming to the sensation of Viggo’s moans and groans as Sean started and stopped.
“I will do, but not until after this has finished … okay?”
Greece 0-Sweden 2
Author: dalehead
Pairing : Orlibean with some Liggo thrown in
Rating : NC-17
Summary : Football and just so we’re clear … SEX!
Disclaimer: This is entirely made up.
Author’s Note : For koulagirl666 with lots of love.
“I think I’m dying of boredom here…”
Lij didn’t bother to lower his voice. Both Orlando and Viggo were far too engrossed in the football, though for the life of him, Lij couldn’t work out what they were getting so excited about.
“No one’s scored … at least there were five goals in the other match,” Elijah knew something about football but it wasn’t in his blood. Viggo didn’t do bored, although he was clearly miles away.
“Why are you still dressed?” to be bored was to act as far as Elijah was concerned and Viggo was only to happy to slip out of his jeans and tee shirt. He’d abandoned his shoes much earlier.
He knelt then glanced up.
“Suck my dick,” Elijah grinned as Sean glanced over his shoulder. Viggo undid his Master’s jeans and sighed in contentment as his surprisingly sturdy cock sprung free.
“You can use your hands, just get me off and get me off quick,” Orlando was too deeply involved in the match to pay much attention.
There was nothing better than sucking Lij’s cock, especially when his Master wanted it fast. But there was something weird going on. Orlando seemed not to be noticing but Sean kept looking. Elijah smiled.
“Sean, get on your hands and knees and use your tongue.”
He grinned at the confusion on Sean’s face.
“Make my boy’s hole really wet, lick his hole, slurp on it, I wanna hear you…”
Viggo moaned around Lij’s cock, he loved the warm slippery sensation of a tongue in his asshole and Sean was exceptionally good at it.
Orlando turned the TV up, then a moment later …
“You little beauty. Zlatan Ibrahimovic just scored an absolute cracker…” to his surprise, Sean barely flinched. That was of no account to Orlando, he couldn’t believe the match had suddenly changed from dull to positively exciting in minutes. He remembered watching matches with his uncle who’d supported, still supported QPR.
“SEAN … Petter Hansson somehow got the ball in the back of the net … he looked like he was falling over his own feet,” Orlando was bouncing so hard that Sean had to pause, despite thoroughly enjoying himself.
“Fuck me…” he muttered and went back to Viggo’s hole.
Elijah was on the cusp of coming to the sensation of Viggo’s moans and groans as Sean started and stopped.
“I will do, but not until after this has finished … okay?”
Greece 0-Sweden 2