Title: uhhh ? u tell me... 1/?
Author: me (salinavntl)
Pairing: vigorli (duh)
Rating: PG?
Summary: mostly drabble so far... who knows?
Warning: maybe slight angst? maybe?
Disclaimer: erm... i don't own people?
A/N: what's A/N stand for anyhow?
***
“Have you ever worn eyeliner?”
“Yes.”
“Did it look good on you?”
“Yes.”
“How long ago was it?”
“A long time ago.”
“Do you know how to put it on?”
“Yes.”
Cough.
“Yes?”
“Could you put it on me?”
An innocent look and a hand proffered a tube.
Rolled eyes.
***
“Hold still!”
Squirm.
Orlando enjoyed the closeness of the other man. Viggo stood close, mouth open in concentration, a hand cradling Orlando’s skull, the other gently brushing his cheek as he swiped the brush across Orlando’s golden eyelid. His thumb ran over the dark lashes, brushing away the extra powder.
“Done.”
Orlando hesitated before opening his eyes, and his open mouth parted slightly more in a gasp when Viggo gently blew against his cheek.
His eyes flew open and were greeted by a hungry look on Viggo's face.
It surprised him.
He smiled slightly. “How do I look?”
“See for yourself.”
Turn, and see the reflection.
Someone else
Cliché
Really me
Unlocked
See the hunger when he looks at you
Look closer
See his eyes locked on you?
You touch your cheek, glancing back at yourself.
Reach out while looking ahead
Pull him to you
Orlando next knew the touch of Viggo’s lips on his, crushing his lips between their teeth and then shifting to tangle tongues.
Rattling breaths like to shake the room.
They kiss again, but Viggo pushes against Orlando’s shoulders, pulling away, his lips the last to depart with a smacking sound. His hand reached up and shaking, brushed cheekbone so prominent.
“I don’t want to ruin your make-up. “
He left the room with Orlando standing unawares.
Orlando frowned and looked back to the mirror.
He touched a silky eyelid, and smiled, happy.
***
feedback? please?
Author: me (salinavntl)
Pairing: vigorli (duh)
Rating: PG?
Summary: mostly drabble so far... who knows?
Warning: maybe slight angst? maybe?
Disclaimer: erm... i don't own people?
A/N: what's A/N stand for anyhow?
***
“Have you ever worn eyeliner?”
“Yes.”
“Did it look good on you?”
“Yes.”
“How long ago was it?”
“A long time ago.”
“Do you know how to put it on?”
“Yes.”
Cough.
“Yes?”
“Could you put it on me?”
An innocent look and a hand proffered a tube.
Rolled eyes.
***
“Hold still!”
Squirm.
Orlando enjoyed the closeness of the other man. Viggo stood close, mouth open in concentration, a hand cradling Orlando’s skull, the other gently brushing his cheek as he swiped the brush across Orlando’s golden eyelid. His thumb ran over the dark lashes, brushing away the extra powder.
“Done.”
Orlando hesitated before opening his eyes, and his open mouth parted slightly more in a gasp when Viggo gently blew against his cheek.
His eyes flew open and were greeted by a hungry look on Viggo's face.
It surprised him.
He smiled slightly. “How do I look?”
“See for yourself.”
Turn, and see the reflection.
Someone else
Cliché
Really me
Unlocked
See the hunger when he looks at you
Look closer
See his eyes locked on you?
You touch your cheek, glancing back at yourself.
Reach out while looking ahead
Pull him to you
Orlando next knew the touch of Viggo’s lips on his, crushing his lips between their teeth and then shifting to tangle tongues.
Rattling breaths like to shake the room.
They kiss again, but Viggo pushes against Orlando’s shoulders, pulling away, his lips the last to depart with a smacking sound. His hand reached up and shaking, brushed cheekbone so prominent.
“I don’t want to ruin your make-up. “
He left the room with Orlando standing unawares.
Orlando frowned and looked back to the mirror.
He touched a silky eyelid, and smiled, happy.
***
feedback? please?
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Date: 2005-10-27 01:26 am (UTC)