My First Fic...
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vigorliTitle: When Worlds Collide
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bahama_breeze77
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Vigorli
Warning: AU, angst, rape/non-con, hurt/comfort
Summary: When an older man finds an abused boy and gets mixed up in problems bigger than he can handle, can he help the boy put his life back together or will the evils of the world be too much for the both of them…
Beta: Byfyre02, thanks so much girl!!
Feedback: Yes! Love constructive responses
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
After about five rings the phone was picked up, “Yeah?”
“Hey Sean, I need you to come over right away.” This was the only way Viggo could think of to respect Orlando’s choice and still get him help at the same time. “Bring your medical bag with you.”
“What? Are you hurt? What the bloody hell have you done now?” Sean asked with an edge of concern in his voice.
“I’m fine, it not me…look just get over here as soon as possible.”
“Ok, I’m on my way.” Sean said as he hung up.
Fifteen minutes later Viggo opened the door on Sean before he could ring the doorbell and wake Orlando.
Sean looked Viggo over with a raised eyebrow. “What the bloody hell did you do? You said you weren’t hurt, yet you’re standing here with blood on you…”
Viggo looked down and realized he had smears of blood on his shirt and pants from when he had carried Orlando. “It’s not mine.”
“Well whose is it?”
Viggo hesitated as he turned and walked toward the living room. “You might want to sit down while I tell you, it’s a long story.”
Once both men were sitting on the couch Viggo spoke, “Do you remember last night when you asked what was wrong with me?”
“Yeah, you were acting strange at the bar.” Sean said slowly.
“Well see, it all started with that night we went to the bar with Dave and Karl…”
Twenty minutes later after many interruptions and angry remarks by Sean, the whole story was out.
“Are you bloody mad Viggo? Do you realize you could have gone to jail or, worse yet, got killed if one of the men caught you there? What the bloody hell were you thinking?” shouted Sean, who was now pacing up and down the room, waving his arms. “This is illegal on so many levels!”
Viggo stood up to block Sean. “And chaining up a boy to use as a slave isn’t?!” Viggo yelled back. “Have you heard nothing I just said Sean? I know it’s a shock but I have a young man upstairs who was beaten and raped, god only knows how many times, and is now scared shitless of anything that moves! I called you for your help, not for you to yell at me.”
Sean glared at Viggo before his body stance softened and he replied, “Viggo this boy needs to go to a hospital and you need to call the police on these men, what they did was sick and wrong…”
“Orlando got hysterical when I mentioned it to him. He has been alone for so long and I think thrusting him in the middle of a bunch of doctors and policemen would be too much for him right now; maybe later. Besides it just doesn’t feel like the right thing to do at the moment.”
“You and your feelings Viggo, they are what got you into this mess in the first place. Ok, I’ll help, take me to the boy.” Sean said with a small smile.
“Thanks buddy, just be cautious, he is really scared right now; he barely trusts me yet.”
Sean hung back in the door way as Viggo slowly turned the dimmer lights on and approached the bed. Orlando was still fast asleep exactly how Viggo had left him. Viggo sat on the edge of the bed and slowly ran his hand over Orlando’s hair. He slid his hand down to the shoulder and gently shook the boy.
“Orlando, wake up. Come on, wake up for me.”
Orlando’s eyes snapped open and immediately fastened on Viggo. Viggo could feel the boys body stiffen until recognition passed through Orlando’s eyes and he relaxed somewhat.
“It’s ok, everything’s fine. How are you feeling?”
Orlando shrugged, looking a bit timid. He still felt like he would be punished for saying the wrong thing. That he might make Viggo angry by answering the wrong way.
“That’s ok, I know you must be pretty sore,” Viggo smiled as he felt Orlando relax a bit more into the sheets. His happiness was short lived however, when he saw Orlando tense up as he focused on something over Viggo’s shoulder. Viggo followed his eye and remembered Sean was still standing in the doorway. “Orlando, this is my best friend Sean….”
Orlando seized up with terror at these words and didn’t hear the rest of what Viggo was saying. Not again, he thought. Not again! All he could do was stare fearfully at the man and remember the last time he had heard those words…
~Flashback~
Orlando was resting on the floor when the door flew open and Mark staggered in drunk.
“Well my beauty, my secret about you is out.” Mark slurred as he leaned on the wall.
Orlando then noticed three other mean looking men in the doorway and his body started to tremble, they didn’t look like the salvation he was hoping for.
“Slut, meet my best friends Tork, Alex, and Harvey. They wished to meet you and hoped they could get to know you better…much better…”
~End Flashback~
Viggo couldn’t understand what went wrong, one minute Orlando was fine and the next the boy was trembling and whispering ‘no’ over and over again.
Orlando suddenly tried to vault out of the bed, but Viggo grabbed his arms and gently pushed him back into the mattress.
“Whoa, stay calm, its ok, you’re fine.” Viggo said as he moved to block Orlando’s view of Sean. “Sean won’t hurt you Orlando. He’s a good guy and I’m right here. I won’t let anything bad happen to you, I promise.”
Orlando was trying his hardest to believe Viggo. When he finally calmed down enough to talk he quietly asked, “What does he want?”
“I called him. He is a doctor and can help ease your pain. He just needs to take a look at you to make sure you’re alright.” Viggo replied still holding the boy down.
“No! I don’t want to be looked at, please, I’m fine.” Orlando begged with tears forming in his eyes. He pulled the sheets tighter to his body.
Viggo looked to Sean who was now standing behind him and then back to the young man. “Orlando you need to be looked at, you could be seriously hurt or you might have internal bleeding. I’ll have to take you to a hospital if you don’t want Sean to see to you…”
“No hospital, no police! Please!” Orlando interrupted. “I’ll do anything! Please, I don’t want to go back!”
“I won’t let you go back there. So can Sean have a look at you? I’ll stay right here.”
Orlando gave a small nod.
Sean knelt down next to the bed and smiled brightly at Orlando. “Hi there, kiddo, I work at the hospital downtown. I just want to check your bones and make sure you aren’t hurt seriously.” Sean slowly reached out and grabbed the blankets pulling them down to Orlando’s waist. “So I take it from your accent, you must come from Britain like me right?” He could see Orlando was breathing heavily and wanted to calm the boy so he started small talk as he examined Orlando’s head and neck, He ran his hands over Orlando’s arms, stretching them out and feeling the bones. Everything looked all right there besides the smeared blood and dirt, but a bath would take care of that.
Next he inspected the cuts and bruises on Orlando’s chest and back. “I’ll give you some ointment to rub on so these won’t get infected worse than they already are and some medicine to stop the current infections.” Sean felt around a nasty looking bruise and stopped when he heard Orlando cry out in pain. “Sorry. You have two broken ribs here, I’ll bind them for you and they should be good as new in three weeks or so.”
Sean looked up and saw that Orlando had his head turned away and his eyes shut tight. He looked at Viggo then looked at the part of Orlando’s body that was still covered, then back to Viggo with a raised eyebrow.
Viggo knew Sean was silently asking how to go about checking him down there without Orlando freaking out. Viggo rose from his place on the end of the bed and moved toward Orlando’s head. He gently pulled Orlando’s upper body into his lap as he sat down on the bed again. He held on tightly as Orlando struggled, wrapping his arms around the boy and pushing Orlando’s head under his chin.
“Shhhh, it’s ok. Sean just needs to look at you more. You’re bleeding still from the rapes; he just needs to see if it’s serious.” Orlando struggled more at this. His hope of hiding his rapes quickly shattered. He struggled until he ran out of strength, slumping against the older man as he started to cry.
Viggo stroked the boys head as Sean pulled the blankets down all the way, causing Orlando to start shaking as well. Viggo rocked back and forth, quietly whispering calming words to Orlando.
Sean checked over Orlando’s legs before moving up to Orlando’s trembling thighs. He moved Orlando’s thighs apart pulling a strangled moan from Orlando. His heart went out to the kid as he saw the damage. He reached into his bag and pulled out a bottle of Vaseline and coated one of his fingers with it. “I have to feel around to know the extent of the damage, I’ll be quick. Just relax.”
Orlando strained against Viggo’s hold, but couldn’t break it. As he felt Sean’s finger against his entrance, he pushed his face into Viggo’s chest. He cried out as Sean’s finger slipped into his abused body and felt around.
Viggo held tight to Orlando as he felt the young man try and push off Sean’s finger. He stroked Orlando’s back with one hand and massaged Orlando’s scalp with the other.
”You’re doing great, just hang on, it will be over soon.” He put his head against Orlando’s forehead as Orlando started sobbing.
Sean’s finger was covered in blood when he pulled it out. He pulled the blankets back up to Orlando’s waist and walked out of the room to the bathroom.
Orlando sobbed against Viggo’s chest even after Sean left the room. It took nearly five minutes until he calmed down enough to stop crying. He stayed slumped in Viggo’s arms as he felt the gentle rocking motion and the man’s soothing touch upon his back. He didn’t know what changed in the last few hours to make him trust this man so much, but he felt safe with the man around.
When Sean walked back into the room he found Viggo laying a sleeping Orlando down onto the pillow. Viggo nodded his head toward the door and followed Sean out of the room and back down the stairs.
“It’s pretty bad Viggo, he has numerous scars inside him, some are old and healed but many are still open and bleeding. If he were in the hospital now, I’d likely put him in surgery to stop the bleeding, it would be the best way.”
“But not the only way it can be dealt with right?” Viggo asked with a tone of pleading in his voice.
“It could be treated like any other cuts and scars, with pressure to stop the bleeding and ointment to help speed the healing process.” At Viggo’s nod he continued, “Viggo…the kid went through a terrible experience, he is going to have some serious emotional problems that you and I won’t be able to help him with.”
“I’m aware of that Sean, but if he won’t even talk to me he is not going to talk to a strange shrink.”
“I don’t know Viggo; I just don’t know what to do about this situation.”
“Just let us take it one day at a time; he needs to get stronger both mentally and physically before we bring others into this, please Sean?”
“Ok, look, I’ll come back tomorrow with some supplies, ointment and pills and to deal with his ribs. Also I’m going to need to get a sample of blood to check on AIDS, STD’s, and other health related stuff.”
Viggo winced as he nodded; he had seen dried come on Orlando and knew the men must not have used condoms. He felt sick all of a sudden and strongly wanted to go back upstairs to check and see if the boy was really alright.
“Give him a bath Viggo and get him clean; I don’t want the infections to get worse. Also try and get the kid to talk about anything, he needs someone right now and by the looks of it you’re the only one who he will let close.”
“I will.” Viggo promised as he walked Sean to the door.
Sean turned to look at Viggo once he was over the doorstep, “These men you stole Orlando from, you’re wrong if you think they are just going to let him go without a fight. They need to cover their own bloody asses and with Orlando out free…it could get ugly.”
“But they have no clue who took Orlando or where he is now.”
“Yeah well people like that obviously got some kind of connections. You never know.”
“Well we will figure that out when the time comes, for now its one day at a time.”
Author:
bahama_breeze77Rating: NC17
Pairing: Vigorli
Warning: AU, angst, rape/non-con, hurt/comfort
Summary: When an older man finds an abused boy and gets mixed up in problems bigger than he can handle, can he help the boy put his life back together or will the evils of the world be too much for the both of them…
Beta: By
fyre02, thanks so much girl!! Feedback: Yes! Love constructive responses
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
After about five rings the phone was picked up, “Yeah?”
“Hey Sean, I need you to come over right away.” This was the only way Viggo could think of to respect Orlando’s choice and still get him help at the same time. “Bring your medical bag with you.”
“What? Are you hurt? What the bloody hell have you done now?” Sean asked with an edge of concern in his voice.
“I’m fine, it not me…look just get over here as soon as possible.”
“Ok, I’m on my way.” Sean said as he hung up.
Fifteen minutes later Viggo opened the door on Sean before he could ring the doorbell and wake Orlando.
Sean looked Viggo over with a raised eyebrow. “What the bloody hell did you do? You said you weren’t hurt, yet you’re standing here with blood on you…”
Viggo looked down and realized he had smears of blood on his shirt and pants from when he had carried Orlando. “It’s not mine.”
“Well whose is it?”
Viggo hesitated as he turned and walked toward the living room. “You might want to sit down while I tell you, it’s a long story.”
Once both men were sitting on the couch Viggo spoke, “Do you remember last night when you asked what was wrong with me?”
“Yeah, you were acting strange at the bar.” Sean said slowly.
“Well see, it all started with that night we went to the bar with Dave and Karl…”
Twenty minutes later after many interruptions and angry remarks by Sean, the whole story was out.
“Are you bloody mad Viggo? Do you realize you could have gone to jail or, worse yet, got killed if one of the men caught you there? What the bloody hell were you thinking?” shouted Sean, who was now pacing up and down the room, waving his arms. “This is illegal on so many levels!”
Viggo stood up to block Sean. “And chaining up a boy to use as a slave isn’t?!” Viggo yelled back. “Have you heard nothing I just said Sean? I know it’s a shock but I have a young man upstairs who was beaten and raped, god only knows how many times, and is now scared shitless of anything that moves! I called you for your help, not for you to yell at me.”
Sean glared at Viggo before his body stance softened and he replied, “Viggo this boy needs to go to a hospital and you need to call the police on these men, what they did was sick and wrong…”
“Orlando got hysterical when I mentioned it to him. He has been alone for so long and I think thrusting him in the middle of a bunch of doctors and policemen would be too much for him right now; maybe later. Besides it just doesn’t feel like the right thing to do at the moment.”
“You and your feelings Viggo, they are what got you into this mess in the first place. Ok, I’ll help, take me to the boy.” Sean said with a small smile.
“Thanks buddy, just be cautious, he is really scared right now; he barely trusts me yet.”
Sean hung back in the door way as Viggo slowly turned the dimmer lights on and approached the bed. Orlando was still fast asleep exactly how Viggo had left him. Viggo sat on the edge of the bed and slowly ran his hand over Orlando’s hair. He slid his hand down to the shoulder and gently shook the boy.
“Orlando, wake up. Come on, wake up for me.”
Orlando’s eyes snapped open and immediately fastened on Viggo. Viggo could feel the boys body stiffen until recognition passed through Orlando’s eyes and he relaxed somewhat.
“It’s ok, everything’s fine. How are you feeling?”
Orlando shrugged, looking a bit timid. He still felt like he would be punished for saying the wrong thing. That he might make Viggo angry by answering the wrong way.
“That’s ok, I know you must be pretty sore,” Viggo smiled as he felt Orlando relax a bit more into the sheets. His happiness was short lived however, when he saw Orlando tense up as he focused on something over Viggo’s shoulder. Viggo followed his eye and remembered Sean was still standing in the doorway. “Orlando, this is my best friend Sean….”
Orlando seized up with terror at these words and didn’t hear the rest of what Viggo was saying. Not again, he thought. Not again! All he could do was stare fearfully at the man and remember the last time he had heard those words…
~Flashback~
Orlando was resting on the floor when the door flew open and Mark staggered in drunk.
“Well my beauty, my secret about you is out.” Mark slurred as he leaned on the wall.
Orlando then noticed three other mean looking men in the doorway and his body started to tremble, they didn’t look like the salvation he was hoping for.
“Slut, meet my best friends Tork, Alex, and Harvey. They wished to meet you and hoped they could get to know you better…much better…”
~End Flashback~
Viggo couldn’t understand what went wrong, one minute Orlando was fine and the next the boy was trembling and whispering ‘no’ over and over again.
Orlando suddenly tried to vault out of the bed, but Viggo grabbed his arms and gently pushed him back into the mattress.
“Whoa, stay calm, its ok, you’re fine.” Viggo said as he moved to block Orlando’s view of Sean. “Sean won’t hurt you Orlando. He’s a good guy and I’m right here. I won’t let anything bad happen to you, I promise.”
Orlando was trying his hardest to believe Viggo. When he finally calmed down enough to talk he quietly asked, “What does he want?”
“I called him. He is a doctor and can help ease your pain. He just needs to take a look at you to make sure you’re alright.” Viggo replied still holding the boy down.
“No! I don’t want to be looked at, please, I’m fine.” Orlando begged with tears forming in his eyes. He pulled the sheets tighter to his body.
Viggo looked to Sean who was now standing behind him and then back to the young man. “Orlando you need to be looked at, you could be seriously hurt or you might have internal bleeding. I’ll have to take you to a hospital if you don’t want Sean to see to you…”
“No hospital, no police! Please!” Orlando interrupted. “I’ll do anything! Please, I don’t want to go back!”
“I won’t let you go back there. So can Sean have a look at you? I’ll stay right here.”
Orlando gave a small nod.
Sean knelt down next to the bed and smiled brightly at Orlando. “Hi there, kiddo, I work at the hospital downtown. I just want to check your bones and make sure you aren’t hurt seriously.” Sean slowly reached out and grabbed the blankets pulling them down to Orlando’s waist. “So I take it from your accent, you must come from Britain like me right?” He could see Orlando was breathing heavily and wanted to calm the boy so he started small talk as he examined Orlando’s head and neck, He ran his hands over Orlando’s arms, stretching them out and feeling the bones. Everything looked all right there besides the smeared blood and dirt, but a bath would take care of that.
Next he inspected the cuts and bruises on Orlando’s chest and back. “I’ll give you some ointment to rub on so these won’t get infected worse than they already are and some medicine to stop the current infections.” Sean felt around a nasty looking bruise and stopped when he heard Orlando cry out in pain. “Sorry. You have two broken ribs here, I’ll bind them for you and they should be good as new in three weeks or so.”
Sean looked up and saw that Orlando had his head turned away and his eyes shut tight. He looked at Viggo then looked at the part of Orlando’s body that was still covered, then back to Viggo with a raised eyebrow.
Viggo knew Sean was silently asking how to go about checking him down there without Orlando freaking out. Viggo rose from his place on the end of the bed and moved toward Orlando’s head. He gently pulled Orlando’s upper body into his lap as he sat down on the bed again. He held on tightly as Orlando struggled, wrapping his arms around the boy and pushing Orlando’s head under his chin.
“Shhhh, it’s ok. Sean just needs to look at you more. You’re bleeding still from the rapes; he just needs to see if it’s serious.” Orlando struggled more at this. His hope of hiding his rapes quickly shattered. He struggled until he ran out of strength, slumping against the older man as he started to cry.
Viggo stroked the boys head as Sean pulled the blankets down all the way, causing Orlando to start shaking as well. Viggo rocked back and forth, quietly whispering calming words to Orlando.
Sean checked over Orlando’s legs before moving up to Orlando’s trembling thighs. He moved Orlando’s thighs apart pulling a strangled moan from Orlando. His heart went out to the kid as he saw the damage. He reached into his bag and pulled out a bottle of Vaseline and coated one of his fingers with it. “I have to feel around to know the extent of the damage, I’ll be quick. Just relax.”
Orlando strained against Viggo’s hold, but couldn’t break it. As he felt Sean’s finger against his entrance, he pushed his face into Viggo’s chest. He cried out as Sean’s finger slipped into his abused body and felt around.
Viggo held tight to Orlando as he felt the young man try and push off Sean’s finger. He stroked Orlando’s back with one hand and massaged Orlando’s scalp with the other.
”You’re doing great, just hang on, it will be over soon.” He put his head against Orlando’s forehead as Orlando started sobbing.
Sean’s finger was covered in blood when he pulled it out. He pulled the blankets back up to Orlando’s waist and walked out of the room to the bathroom.
Orlando sobbed against Viggo’s chest even after Sean left the room. It took nearly five minutes until he calmed down enough to stop crying. He stayed slumped in Viggo’s arms as he felt the gentle rocking motion and the man’s soothing touch upon his back. He didn’t know what changed in the last few hours to make him trust this man so much, but he felt safe with the man around.
When Sean walked back into the room he found Viggo laying a sleeping Orlando down onto the pillow. Viggo nodded his head toward the door and followed Sean out of the room and back down the stairs.
“It’s pretty bad Viggo, he has numerous scars inside him, some are old and healed but many are still open and bleeding. If he were in the hospital now, I’d likely put him in surgery to stop the bleeding, it would be the best way.”
“But not the only way it can be dealt with right?” Viggo asked with a tone of pleading in his voice.
“It could be treated like any other cuts and scars, with pressure to stop the bleeding and ointment to help speed the healing process.” At Viggo’s nod he continued, “Viggo…the kid went through a terrible experience, he is going to have some serious emotional problems that you and I won’t be able to help him with.”
“I’m aware of that Sean, but if he won’t even talk to me he is not going to talk to a strange shrink.”
“I don’t know Viggo; I just don’t know what to do about this situation.”
“Just let us take it one day at a time; he needs to get stronger both mentally and physically before we bring others into this, please Sean?”
“Ok, look, I’ll come back tomorrow with some supplies, ointment and pills and to deal with his ribs. Also I’m going to need to get a sample of blood to check on AIDS, STD’s, and other health related stuff.”
Viggo winced as he nodded; he had seen dried come on Orlando and knew the men must not have used condoms. He felt sick all of a sudden and strongly wanted to go back upstairs to check and see if the boy was really alright.
“Give him a bath Viggo and get him clean; I don’t want the infections to get worse. Also try and get the kid to talk about anything, he needs someone right now and by the looks of it you’re the only one who he will let close.”
“I will.” Viggo promised as he walked Sean to the door.
Sean turned to look at Viggo once he was over the doorstep, “These men you stole Orlando from, you’re wrong if you think they are just going to let him go without a fight. They need to cover their own bloody asses and with Orlando out free…it could get ugly.”
“But they have no clue who took Orlando or where he is now.”
“Yeah well people like that obviously got some kind of connections. You never know.”
“Well we will figure that out when the time comes, for now its one day at a time.”
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