Punish The Elf 7-8/8
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vigorliPunish The Elf
Rating: NC-17
Paring: V/O/SB
Warnings: RPS Slash, M/M relationships, Spanking
Characters: Viggo/Orlando/Sean Bean/Hugo/Dom/Billy/Elijah
Feedback: Without it I shall perish in the fires of Mordor.
Beta: I want to say a special thank you to my very wonderful beta Knellis! Thank you for all your help and for kicking my butt into shape!
Archive: I would love it! Just let me know where it’s going so I can brag!
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or anything, they belong to themselves. If only I did own them…
Summary: Pranks are played on the set and much fun is had, but what happens when someone lets a spur of the moment prank go too far?
Ch 7
Viggo accepted this without question because he felt the need to purge his guilt, but Sean had a defiant look in his eyes. Viggo handed Orli the paddle. “Where?”
Orli held the fiberglass object in his hand like it was going to explode if he touched it wrong. The paddle felt foreign to him; after all, it was more acquainted with his ass then his hands. “I can’t,” he said, shaking his head and handing it to Hugo.
“I think the two of you should give each other some of what you gave to
Orlando.” Hugo pointed his finger at them. “Do not leave each other as
bruised as you did him. It will take Orli a few days to heal enough to go back to work and it will be all we can do to convince Peter that he is unable to shoot without telling him why. I can’t have the two of you not working at the same time.” He handed Viggo the paddle. “Sean first.”
Sean stood toe to toe with Viggo in what looked like a show of dominance that could have ended very badly, but instead he was silently conveying to Viggo that it was okay. He lowered his pants and braced his hands on the arm of the sofa. The first swing was tentative, but they grew stronger with each stroke. Sean hissed as the paddle bit into his flesh. He never realized how much it hurt to be hit with that damn thing. He let each smack roll through him and his heart clenched at how hard he’d hit Orlando and how badly it must have hurt him. Tears fell from his eyes as he let the pain take away some of the guilt.
Orli cringed as the paddle cracked against Sean’s flesh, and he tried to look away but Hugo wouldn’t let him. Seeing Sean bare and vulnerable like that and Viggo with his mastery of punishment stirred emotions in him. He flushed as his cock begin to thicken.
Hugo saw Orli blushing and was about to ask what was wrong when he noticed the small tent in the sheet. Biting his lip to keep from smiling, he looked to Viggo. “Enough.” Sean stood and adjusted his clothes before wiping his face with the back of his hand and taking the paddle. Viggo was about to take his position when Hugo got an idea. “Come here, Viggo.” He complied. Much to Orli’s embarrassment, Hugo jerked the sheet off him, causing Orlando to gasp and scramble to cover his erection. Hugo looked at Viggo pointedly and Viggo smiled.
Lowering his jeans and boxers, Viggo positioned himself so that he was bent over with his hands resting on Orli’s thighs, pushing them apart. “Move your hands, Orli.”
Orli panicked. He had a raging hard on and was now woefully exposed while sitting on Hugo’s lap, and Viggo wanted him to move his hands? Was he fucking insane? “No!” He gasped when he felt Hugo’s hand cover his own, and when the man’s hand pushed down hard against his aching cock, he couldn’t help but moan. The pressure was driving him insane, but when Hugo started moving his hand, the friction was almost more then he could handle. Then, as suddenly as it appeared it was gone, as were his own hands as Hugo held them back. “No,” he whined. He was about to protest more when Viggo’s hot mouth engulfed him. “Oh, god!” The hot, wet heat was almost too much too fast, not to mention that Viggo had the suction power of a Hoover.
Viggo gasped and choked as Sean delivered the first blow, causing him to lurch forward and take Orli all the way into his throat. He braced himself harder against Orli’s thighs and worked his mouth with all the skill he possessed running his tongue along the vein on the underside of the silky shaft, then pulling all the way back and licking the mushroomed head like a lollipop before starting the process all over again. He assumed he was doing something Orli liked when the young man began to moan and writhe under the assault, but Sean’s strikes were getting harder and faster, causing him to groan in pain. Attempting to keep his balance with one hand while Sean spanked him, he used the other to gently tug and squeeze the soft sacs between Orli’s spread thighs. Encouraged when Orli threw his head back and bucked his hips, he ran a finger down the cleft of his lovers ass not realizing how much it would hurt from the spanking he’d gotten earlier.
Orli bucked his hips hard trying to get away from the pain in his abused bottom and rammed himself into Viggo’s throat. That, mixed with a resounding blow from Sean, made Viggo groan loudly. The added vibration pushed Orli over the edge. His body bucked and clenched painfully, and he released in his lover’s mouth with a moan.
Sean faltered in his strokes as he watched Viggo bring Orli to orgasm and then lick him clean. He didn’t think he’d ever seen anything so hot, as Orli’s soft sex slid from between Viggo’s lips. He stopped the spanking and Viggo adjusted his clothes, both of them were so hard it hurt, but they would go without release tonight as further penance for what they’d done.
Orli was a sated puddle in Hugo’s arms. “Take him to bed and the three of you get some rest,” Hugo said, as he kissed Orli on the head. Sean and Viggo kissed Hugo on the cheek before taking Orli and going to lie down. Hugo leaned back in the chair and willed his body to relax. “What have I gotten myself into?” he wondered aloud. Taking care of this bunch was going to be a full time job, and there was still the issue of the errant hobbit, Dom, to take care of. Oh well, that would have to wait until later because right now he was exhausted. Picking up the sheet that had been thrown to the floor he lie down on the sofa and fell asleep
The End.
Rating: NC-17
Paring: V/O/SB
Warnings: RPS Slash, M/M relationships, Spanking
Characters: Viggo/Orlando/Sean Bean/Hugo/Dom/Billy/Elijah
Feedback: Without it I shall perish in the fires of Mordor.
Beta: I want to say a special thank you to my very wonderful beta Knellis! Thank you for all your help and for kicking my butt into shape!
Archive: I would love it! Just let me know where it’s going so I can brag!
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or anything, they belong to themselves. If only I did own them…
Summary: Pranks are played on the set and much fun is had, but what happens when someone lets a spur of the moment prank go too far?
Ch 7
Viggo accepted this without question because he felt the need to purge his guilt, but Sean had a defiant look in his eyes. Viggo handed Orli the paddle. “Where?”
Orli held the fiberglass object in his hand like it was going to explode if he touched it wrong. The paddle felt foreign to him; after all, it was more acquainted with his ass then his hands. “I can’t,” he said, shaking his head and handing it to Hugo.
“I think the two of you should give each other some of what you gave to
Orlando.” Hugo pointed his finger at them. “Do not leave each other as
bruised as you did him. It will take Orli a few days to heal enough to go back to work and it will be all we can do to convince Peter that he is unable to shoot without telling him why. I can’t have the two of you not working at the same time.” He handed Viggo the paddle. “Sean first.”
Sean stood toe to toe with Viggo in what looked like a show of dominance that could have ended very badly, but instead he was silently conveying to Viggo that it was okay. He lowered his pants and braced his hands on the arm of the sofa. The first swing was tentative, but they grew stronger with each stroke. Sean hissed as the paddle bit into his flesh. He never realized how much it hurt to be hit with that damn thing. He let each smack roll through him and his heart clenched at how hard he’d hit Orlando and how badly it must have hurt him. Tears fell from his eyes as he let the pain take away some of the guilt.
Orli cringed as the paddle cracked against Sean’s flesh, and he tried to look away but Hugo wouldn’t let him. Seeing Sean bare and vulnerable like that and Viggo with his mastery of punishment stirred emotions in him. He flushed as his cock begin to thicken.
Hugo saw Orli blushing and was about to ask what was wrong when he noticed the small tent in the sheet. Biting his lip to keep from smiling, he looked to Viggo. “Enough.” Sean stood and adjusted his clothes before wiping his face with the back of his hand and taking the paddle. Viggo was about to take his position when Hugo got an idea. “Come here, Viggo.” He complied. Much to Orli’s embarrassment, Hugo jerked the sheet off him, causing Orlando to gasp and scramble to cover his erection. Hugo looked at Viggo pointedly and Viggo smiled.
Lowering his jeans and boxers, Viggo positioned himself so that he was bent over with his hands resting on Orli’s thighs, pushing them apart. “Move your hands, Orli.”
Orli panicked. He had a raging hard on and was now woefully exposed while sitting on Hugo’s lap, and Viggo wanted him to move his hands? Was he fucking insane? “No!” He gasped when he felt Hugo’s hand cover his own, and when the man’s hand pushed down hard against his aching cock, he couldn’t help but moan. The pressure was driving him insane, but when Hugo started moving his hand, the friction was almost more then he could handle. Then, as suddenly as it appeared it was gone, as were his own hands as Hugo held them back. “No,” he whined. He was about to protest more when Viggo’s hot mouth engulfed him. “Oh, god!” The hot, wet heat was almost too much too fast, not to mention that Viggo had the suction power of a Hoover.
Viggo gasped and choked as Sean delivered the first blow, causing him to lurch forward and take Orli all the way into his throat. He braced himself harder against Orli’s thighs and worked his mouth with all the skill he possessed running his tongue along the vein on the underside of the silky shaft, then pulling all the way back and licking the mushroomed head like a lollipop before starting the process all over again. He assumed he was doing something Orli liked when the young man began to moan and writhe under the assault, but Sean’s strikes were getting harder and faster, causing him to groan in pain. Attempting to keep his balance with one hand while Sean spanked him, he used the other to gently tug and squeeze the soft sacs between Orli’s spread thighs. Encouraged when Orli threw his head back and bucked his hips, he ran a finger down the cleft of his lovers ass not realizing how much it would hurt from the spanking he’d gotten earlier.
Orli bucked his hips hard trying to get away from the pain in his abused bottom and rammed himself into Viggo’s throat. That, mixed with a resounding blow from Sean, made Viggo groan loudly. The added vibration pushed Orli over the edge. His body bucked and clenched painfully, and he released in his lover’s mouth with a moan.
Sean faltered in his strokes as he watched Viggo bring Orli to orgasm and then lick him clean. He didn’t think he’d ever seen anything so hot, as Orli’s soft sex slid from between Viggo’s lips. He stopped the spanking and Viggo adjusted his clothes, both of them were so hard it hurt, but they would go without release tonight as further penance for what they’d done.
Orli was a sated puddle in Hugo’s arms. “Take him to bed and the three of you get some rest,” Hugo said, as he kissed Orli on the head. Sean and Viggo kissed Hugo on the cheek before taking Orli and going to lie down. Hugo leaned back in the chair and willed his body to relax. “What have I gotten myself into?” he wondered aloud. Taking care of this bunch was going to be a full time job, and there was still the issue of the errant hobbit, Dom, to take care of. Oh well, that would have to wait until later because right now he was exhausted. Picking up the sheet that had been thrown to the floor he lie down on the sofa and fell asleep
The End.
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Date: 2006-01-26 11:24 pm (UTC)Maybe he'll save it for that errant little bad boy Dom.
I'm glad to see Orli's feeling much better. Thanks for sharing your story!
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Date: 2006-01-27 12:32 am (UTC):(
Date: 2006-01-27 02:26 pm (UTC)no just kidding, i did enjoy reading it, but but
my poor baby sniff sniff.
I would not have forgiven them though no matter what, you know?
i cried in some parts, as it happened that i was going through a
similar thing this week, the person i care about was being cruel and
mean to me all week through something this person thought i did too.
which like poor darling orli i hadn't, but unlike orli i can't forgive
for them not giving me the benifit of the doubt.
so yeah i enjoyed your fic, very fitting to my situation of this week
thanks for sharing it.
Re: :(
Date: 2006-01-27 08:35 pm (UTC)