vigorli

Darkness of the mind series part 11: Cleansing the Soul

By: Naurel Greenleaf

Rating: NC-17

Summary: Orli is betrayed by a friend and his life is changed for ever. Will Viggo be able to help bring him back from the brink of self-destruction?

Paring: Orli/Viggo

Warnings: SLASH RAPE!! Loads of violence in the people. This fic is RPS! In no way is this fiction based on truth! It is made up ..un real.. did NOT happen!

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Disclaimer: I do not own the charters nor the people who portray them ~only if I did own Orlando Bloom and Viggo Mortensen or even Legolas and Aragorn… ~ They belong respectively to themselves and J.R.R. Tolkien. The story line however is my own.

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Cleansing the Soul

Viggo let Orli take the lead and set the pace of their touching. He sighed when the younger man crawled in to his lap and kissed him hard. Unable to keep his hands still he let them roam the cotton-covered back feeling the muscles ripple beneath his touch, his hand slowly dipping lower until he cupped the firm backside. He couldn’t hide his moan when he squeezed the firm flesh and caused Orli to rock his hips against him.

Electricity shot thorough his body as Viggo’s hands touched him, hands that were meant to love and comfort not to hurt. He’d been so afraid that he would react badly to being touched but it just proved that Viggo had been right about what had happened to him. None of it had been normal or right and now Viggo was going to show him how it was suppose to be. Viggo laid him down on his back, head resting on a pillow and begin to kiss his chest thorough the cotton t-shirt he was wearing. He couldn’t help but gasp when Viggo captured his nipple and sucked.

Viggo pushed his hands slowly under the hem of the t-shirt kissing each inch of flesh, as it was uncovered until he reached Orli’s neck. “Lift up, angel,” he smiled as he took the shirt off and threw it to the floor. Running his hands over the smooth skin he sighed and couldn’t resist leaning down and tasting it. Licking and nipping all over Orli’s chest and stomach was a treat that he was not worthy of. He couldn’t stop his mind from going back to what those bastards had done to him and how brutal they had been to such an angel. Pushing the thoughts aside he focused on one thing and that was to show Orli what love really was.

“Oh god, Viggo,” he gasped as Viggo nipped at the tender skin near his hip. Lacing his fingers in to the older man’s hair he gently pulled him back up his body. “Too many clothes,” he smiled as his trembling hands tried to undo Viggo’s buttons. Seeing what was happening Viggo helped by ripping the shirt apart and throwing it on the floor. Orli laughed and ran his hands down the lightly furred chest. “Much better,” he purred as his kissed the juncture of Viggo’s neck and shoulder.

Viggo bucked his hips when he felt the soft, warm tongue licking one of his sensitive areas, “Oh god.” Pulling back a bit he couldn’t help but smile at Orlando’s satisfied grin. Viggo sat back on his heels and ran his hands down the lithe body of his soon to be lover stopping only when he came to the waist of the sweatpants he wore. Looking up for the ok he nearly sighed in relief when Orli nodded. As if unwrapping a priceless piece of art Viggo carefully slid the pants and boxers off. Leaning down he kissed his lower stomach, “so nice.”

Orli’s eyes rolled back in his head as Viggo done things with his tongue he didn’t know were possible. Only one word could describe what the older man was doing to him and that word was worshipping; Viggo Mortenson was worshipping his body. “Please,” came out more of a whine then a request as he pushed at Viggo’s jeans. “I need to see you, to feel you.”

Viggo thought his heart and his cock were going to explode at the request. Standing he slowly removed the rest of his clothes as Orli watched wide-eyed. He saw a tremble run through him and quickly went back to his side. “Shhh, it’s ok, angel,” he soothed as his stroked his side. “We can stop whenever you want. I promise we won’t do anything you’re not ready for.” He was surprised when Orli took his hand and kissed his palm.

“I trust you Viggo it’s just its kinda, well, big,” he blushed as the words left his mouth.

Viggo blushed as well and smiled, “Well, um, I can’t do anything about that but I promise I will stop if it hurts too much. I’ll make sure you’re ready for me,” he placed a tender kiss on his lips. When Orli nodded and smiled he climbed on top of him kissing and nipping down his body until he reached his thighs. Slowly and tenderly he lifted the long legs pushing them apart to reveal Orli’s most intimate places.

Orli watched as Viggo reached into the nightstand and removed a condom and some lube. He stared at him for so long; open and vulnerable, he began to get uncomfortable and started to pull his legs together.

Viggo saw the reaction and moved to still the long legs. “I’m sorry angel it’s just that you’re so beautiful.” Smiling as Orli relaxed, he leaned down and kissed the insides of the olive thighs before placing kisses all around his weeping sex. Snaking his tongue out he lapped at the head licking up the juices that leaked from it. Orli gasped and bucked his hips hard so he took him into his mouth. As he worked the silky flesh with his tongue he squeezed some lube onto his fingers, warming it. Softy he ran a finger over Orli’s ass moving slightly each time until he reached the crease. Carefully he pressed forward, not penetrating just touching and rubbing until he relaxed. Letting the erection slip from his mouth he kissed his stomach, “relax angel I promise I won’t hurt you.”

Orli took a deep breath and forced his body to relax all he could as Viggo took his cock back into his mouth. It felt funny when the finger breeched him but not bad. It didn’t take long until he focused more on Viggo’s mouth then his hand and Viggo was able to get two fingers in. He gasped at the burn as he was stretched but Viggo soothed him like a spooked horse until he was relaxing again. When the third finger entered him he clinched his fists into the sheets and cried out. “Burns, Viggo!”

“I’m sorry love just breath for me,” he tried to talk him through it searching until he found that bundle of nerves he was looking for. He finally found it and pressed against it. Orli’s hips bucked hard against him as he moaned loudly.

“What the fuck was that?” he gasped.

Viggo laughed, “your prostate.” He continued to rub the little nub and took Orli’s cock back in his mouth. The duel assault was more then his body could hold off as he tried to warn Viggo he was coming. He could feel Orli’s sacs draw up tighter to his body and knew he was going to release and sucked harder. As he yelled out his orgasm Viggo drank down all he would give him, his mouth and fingers trying to draw all the pleasure out he could. He smiled as he crawled back up the boneless puddle that was now Orli and kissed him. “Ready for more angel?”

Orli wrapped his arms around Viggo and held him tight for a moment. As he released him he kissed him and spread his legs a little wider, “I’m ready. Make love to me?”

Viggo choked back tears at the trust that had been bestowed to him and placed soft kisses on his neck before sitting back and rolling on the condom and lube. He leaned back over Orli and guided his erection to the small pink pucker and pushed gently to allow Orli to get use to the feeling. He gasped but other then that his reaction was good so he pressed farther the head of his cock finally breached the guardian ring causing them both to moan. Viggo put his head down on Orli’s shoulder to stop him self from pushing deeper into the tight heat and Orli dug his fingers into Viggo’s back. Placing kisses everywhere he could reach, “relax love, the burn will pass, just try to relax for me.”

After a few very tense moments he was able to will his body to open it’s self more. Looking up into Viggo’s eyes he smiled, “kay.”

Viggo knew there was only one way to do this and that was to push until he was completely in or Orli would tighten up too much for them to continue. “Angel, this is going to hurt for a minute but it will pass I promise.” Orli nodded. “If you want me to stop just tell me ok?” Another nod was his answer and he began the slow push inside. Small thrusts of his hips allowed him to go deeper until he was settled against Orli’s hips.

Orli clutched at Viggo’s arms and pushed back, “stop please, just wait,” he gasped. He tried to listen to Viggo’s soothing words and focus on the touches but the pain was sharp. He felt Viggo close his hand around his limp sex and was soon moaning as it filled and hardened. The touching causing more feeling then the pain he softly moved his hips.

Viggo nearly sobbed with relief when he felt the lithe hips move and Orli relax. Leaning down and placing kisses on his lips, “just relax angel, let me take you to a place you have never been,” and he did just that. With each thrust of his hips his cock rubbed over Orli’s prostate along with the rhythm of his hand it was all Orli could take. Before he knew it he was crying out his release. Viggo’s thrust became erratic when Orli clenched around him and he came harder then he ever had emptying all his essence into the pliant body beneath him. When he was finally able to lift his head again he saw the tears falling from Orli’s eyes. “Oh god, I hurt you. Orli I’m so sorry baby. I,”

Orlando put a finger to his lips to silence him. “You made me feel whole again Viggo, like I’m still worth something.” “You,” he sobbed, “I love you Viggo.”

Tears fell from his eyes as well. “I love you too angel.” He reached down and held on to the condom as he freed himself from the still tight body and looked up when Orli whimpered.

“Never want you to leave me. Feels safe with you inside me.”

Viggo kissed him on the head and tossed the used condom in the trash can before removing some wet naps from the bedside drawer and cleaning them both up. He lay down beside Orli and pulled him tight into his arms. “I wish I could stay in you forever angel but that can’t happen. I do promise that I will protect you and that this, “he squeezed the round cheek of his lover, “is mine and only mine. No one will ever touch it with out my permission.”

Orli’s eyes got wide at the possessiveness in Viggo’s voice and he finally felt safe.