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[elfinobsession.livejournal.com]

Drabbley  little ending to Forgiveness.  My Dom muse reminded me that I left something out.  He's so helpful that one.

Forgiveness pt 1

Forgiveness pt 2

 

His first conscious thought was that his ‘first conscious thought’ should not be ‘why is Bills snoring in my ear?’ He tried to move but he was pinned on one side by the aforementioned snoring Billy who was wound around his arm. Lij’s body was flopped on top of him, one hobbity arm out stretched across Orli who thankfully was still pressed to his other side. Dom was curled around Orli from behind and grinning his sneakiest of grins at Vig.

"I can explain this." Dom whispered.

"Since, I don’t seem to have any options, I’m listening." He whispered back.

Orli gently pressed his lips to Vig’s shoulder to reassure him.

"We were afraid one of you would run away when first light came and thus we came up with the great hobbit trap!"

"So in other words, you’re still angling for reasons to be in the same bed with Lij?" Vig warmed into his best ‘you don’t fool me’ smile. He worked one arm loose and gently removed Lij’s sleeping hand from where it rested on Dom’s butt. Poor Lij, he always did sleep like the dead.

Dom pouted at him. "You owe me! I gave you back your Elfboy, ungrateful prat!" He sat up and shoved off the bed in a huff, stomping down the hall and plopping down at the breakfast table to scowl at Sean as the bigger man smirked and poured him a cup of coffee.

"Help me wake the other two."

Orli nodded and started to shake Elijah’s t-shirt clad shoulder. "Wakey wakey blue eyes. Beanie’s got an egg white omelette with your name on it."

"Mmm...Beanie food?" Elijah blinked open his wide eyes. "Hey Orli." He started to move, realizing he was on top of Viggo. He smiled apologetically. "Hey Vig, sorry we ruined your big reunion."

Vig ruffled his hair. "I’m sure in your drunken state falling on top of me seemed like a good idea at the time. Never mind the fact neither of us had a car."

"Oh yeah...." Lij pushed himself up and pulled Bills with him, who was starting to stir on his own. "We’re really sorry about that, both of us."

Bills was rubbing his eyes. "Sorry bout what?"

"I’ll tell you later." He tugged Billy after him, the two of them looking like a pair of miscreant four year olds in oversized t-shirts and underwear, their hair sticking up in odd places. "Sorry, sorry." Lij shut the door behind them.

Vig stared at the ceiling.

"They meant well."

"I know."

Orli pressed closer. "Vig, don’t lay there like that." He shimmered his lips along the older man’s throat.

"Like what?" He purred softly.

"With your seductive eyes half closed and that lazy secretive smile on your face."

Vig crooked an arm behind his head and held his elf tighter with the other. Soft laughter rumbled in his chest.

Orli pressed over him so that his chest covered Vig’s and he could smile down at him. "If it wasn’t for the fur on your lip, you’d look devastatingly sexy." He pressed his lips to Viggo’s scar, taking a moment to pay homage to it with the tip of his pink tongue.

Vig growled softly. "I promise, the second they say ‘that’s a wrap’ I’m whipping out a razor."

Orli slid one long leg over Vig’s body and lay his head on his shoulder. "I don’t want to get up. Even for Beanie food."

"I know love but, we owe them after last night."

"Not fair, that. They can’t just give you back to me and then not lock us in a room for the entire time we have together." He sighed and gazed into Viggo’s eyes. "How long do we have, together?"

"This time. Until Monday." He buried the fingers of one hand in the luxury that was Orli’s hair. "Unless you leave earlier."

"I have an entire week, in which I plan to be loved so hard by you I have to spend the next four days recuperating." He nuzzled his head against, Vig’s wonderful fingers. "What’s the long term prospect?"

"As long as you can stand me."

"Mmm...so, until incontinency sets in."

Vig grinned his ‘fuck you’ grin. "Yeah, five, six years at least. Thank God, I have a faithful son who adores me."

"Oh. Henry hasn’t told you? We have a nice home picked out for you. It’s in Montana or Wyoming I forget which. Someplace you can see horses outside the window so you can paint them."

Vig pulled him into a long slow kiss. "What did I do to deserve you two?"

Orli grinned. "Karma’s a bitch."

Vig shoved at him then. "Up. I need Beanie food." He watched covetously as Orlando’s finely muscled frame disappeared into the bathroom. He longed to join him but knew they would never leave the small room until every inch was covered in Orli’s hot issue. So, he lay waiting for his turn. Lightly, running one hand through the soft hair that covered his chest and belly. It felt good, sensuous. A long time had passed since he felt this decadent. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d woken up and not slid his hand down to touch himself, making his body twist until Orlando’s name spilled from his lips. He wondered if it was the same for Orli. Tortured memories and an empty heart greeting each new day.

Orlando took his time in the shower, not that he wanted to wash Viggo away but more that he wanted to look his best. He dried his hair enough that it started to tendril around his face then trimmed his light beard, studying himself in the mirror. He did look older. Is that what made the difference? Is that why Vig wanted him, now. He was a man. He tried to push the thought from his mind, he had Vig back, the why didn’t matter, did it? His touch, his smile, waking up in his arms these things mattered. He wandered back into the bedroom and pulled on a pair of boxer briefs, blue board shorts, a white v-neck t-shirt and then started slipping on all of his treasures. A blue tattered calico scarf that he tied around his right wrist, bracelets, rings and finally his necklaces. He was now up to three. He was about to fasten on the last of the three, a trinket he’d picked up in a bazaar in Brazil because it had a sharks tooth on it and it made him think of surfing when he suddenly felt Viggo against his back.

"Wait, love."

Vig left him for a moment and he heard some rustling then he felt Viggo behind him again, he was fastening a choker like necklace around his neck. Looking up into the vanity mirror he noted the filigreed silver first, Hawaiian symbols carved in intricate patterns resting on his collarbone, a black marbled stone fit into the hollow of his throat and lastly, delicately attached with fine silver thread was a sharp looking shark’s tooth. The cheap trinket he was going to wear had a highly polished tooth whereas this one looked like the shark had just given it up. It was stunning and so very Viggo. "Viggo..."

"Dom and I stopped in some little town yesterday, I saw it and just couldn’t imagine you without it." He kissed both of Orli’s shoulders. "I think I’m going to go back and give the artist a tip, he didn’t charge nearly enough for as graceful as it looks around your throat."

Orli turned in his arm as kissed his naked man thoroughly, until he felt him quicken. "Mmm...someone is going to spend the day writing poetry while I surf."

Viggo chuckled. "You truly have a talent to be able to tell my I need to be artist hard-on from my I need my Orlando hard-on. I love you my Elfboy."

Orli smiled broadly and wrapped his arms tight, kissing his Ranger with his soul, whispering his favorite pledge. "To wherever it may lead."

 

Comments

[tati.livejournal.com]

yay! perfect addition ♥
loved the hobbits in the beginning :)

[elfinobsession.livejournal.com]

Somewhere along the line Dom decided he was Orli's best friend and protecter, he shows up in all my fics (Except BR, and I have my finger's crossed on that, the brat.) Where he goes his unrequited Lijlove must follow and Bills, well...someone needs to include poor Bills. Then there is Sean who is attached to whichever of Vig's hips Orli isn't. I love them all.

*giggles and kisses you* Thanks for calling it perfect!

[eenoogje.livejournal.com]

"Tortured memories and an empty heart greeting each new day"
Ah , poor Viggo, I am glad he isn't feeling sad anymore.
*sigh*
I so love a happy ending. Thanks for writing an epiloge. I kept thinking about the necklace ;-)