FIC!!!

Mar. 25th, 2006 10:52 am
[identity profile] legolas-is-mine.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] vigorli

Title: Showoff or, The Consequences of a photograph
Author: [livejournal.com profile] legolas_is_mine
Rating: NC17
Warnings: KINK... uhm... orgasm denial and that
Beta: [livejournal.com profile] mesnica, [livejournal.com profile] astrojen and [livejournal.com profile] bwitched83uk
Beater: [livejournal.com profile] indigo17
Disclaimer:
This is not true, it never happened, I am making no claims as to the sexual preferences of those featured within.

Author's Note: This fic was inspired by this picture.... (filched from [livejournal.com profile] faces_fit, no hotlinking :P)




Viggo looked with disgust at the photographs of Orlando. It seemed that his boyfriend had forgotten Viggo's rules on public exhibitions and had shown his arse off to the world. His PR loved it, she said the exposure it was giving him was good, that as long as it got people talking about him it didn't matter how much of his body he revealed. Viggo's opinion on the matter was less forgiving.

Orlando muttered as he rolled over in the bed, he had had a long day yesterday and was looking forward to a lie in this morning. It wasn’t until he went to ask Viggo if he would mind walking Sidi this morning that Orlando noticed the absence of his lover from next to him in the bed. Orli groaned and sat up, rubbing his eyes and yawning as he slid out of bed and padded into the bathroom to have a quick shower before he headed out with the dog.

Orlando was just about finished in the shower when he heard the bathroom door open and he looked up through the steam to see his lover walking towards him wearing nothing more than his boxer shorts. The meagre covering was gone by the time the older man joined Orlando in the shower. Viggo turned Orlando round and picked up the bottle of shampoo, squeezing out a blob of the liquid and massaging it into his lover’s head with gentle hands. Viggo loved to play with Orlando’s hair, he loved the feel of the curls as he ran his hands through them and he adored the way Orlando shivered when he tugged gently on the length.

Viggo finished washing his lover’s hair and led the other man out of the shower, wrapping himself in a towel before leading Orlando, still wet and naked, into their bedroom. Orlando let himself be led; he enjoyed Viggo’s games far too much to protest when his partner decided to play with him.

“You’ve been a very naughty boy” Viggo purred, kneeling in front of the young man and taking his swelling cock into the wet heat of his mouth. Pressing his tongue against the underside of Orlando’s cock, Viggo brought up his hand and took a gentle hold of his lover’s balls, squeezing and rubbing them gently.

Orlando moaned happily as he felt Viggo’s mouth close about his arousal, the delicious sensations making it difficult for him to keep still and he gave into the urge and began to thrust into Viggo’s mouth. His movements were thwarted by Viggo’s free hand taking a vice like grip on his hip, holding him still as he continued to suck on Orlando’s cock, drawing his lover ever closer to orgasm.

As Viggo felt Orlando’s balls tighten, he quickly pulled off of his lover and grabbed the base of his cock, not wanting the boy to come until Viggo was ready. Before Orlando had time to react, Viggo had fastened a thick metal cock ring around his cock, locking it into place with a small padlock.

“Wha… Viggo!” Orlando whined, he was not at all happy with this development, preferring his blowjobs to finish with an orgasm rather than this cold lump of metal that had taken up residence around his throbbing organ.

“I told you Orlando, you’ve been very naughty, showing yourself off in front of all those people,” Viggo scolded Orlando in the tones of a teacher speaking to a disobedient pupil, making the young man blush. Drawing back slightly, Viggo turned Orli round and reached up to push his top half towards the wall, pulling his backside out so that his beautiful arse was displayed for Viggo’s pleasure.

Leaning in, Viggo sighed, his breath teasing Orlando’s hole as it passed over the sensitive pucker rendered vulnerable by the hands pulling the round cheeks apart. The older man began to lick at the tempting gap, tiny licks interspersed with hard kisses and bites to the flesh of his lover’s arse. With Orli already as aroused as he was, it didn’t take long for Viggo to have him begging for relief, desperate for Viggo to take him, to bring him off, ready to do almost anything.

The delicious moans emerging from Orlando’s face, which was pressed against the wall between two hands, vainly clutching at the air, inspired Viggo to relent and the artist finally pushed his tongue all the way into Orlando’s arse, the muscle inexorably seeking out that spot inside of Orlando that Viggo knew would make the boy melt.

Orlando grabbed futilely at the wall, barely able to keep his feet between the attentions Viggo was paying to his arse and the throb of his cock within the confines of the steel ring. His moans turned to screams as his desperation increased and soon Viggo’s hands on his hips was the only thing preventing him from sinking to the floor in an agony of ecstasy.

Viggo finally took mercy on his tortured lover and pulled away from the shaking young man, gathering him up in tender arms and carrying him over to the bed. He deposited the lad on his stomach on in the centre of the sheets and climbed onto the bed himself, straddling Orlando and preventing him from rolling onto his front.

Orlando whimpered incoherently as he attempted vainly to lift his crotch off the bed, his attempt merely providing extra stimulation for his already aching cock. Viggo crooned soothingly in his lover’s ear, rubbing his back gently with one hand whilst he used the other to line himself up, pushing his thick cock insistently into Orlando’s willing hole.

Orli groaned as he felt Viggo enter his tight channel, the only preparation he had had was the thorough tongue-fucking he had just been subjected to, and although he knew that he could take Viggo’s cock with no problems, he still felt a little uncomfortable at the beginning of the penetration.

Viggo forced himself to take it slow, remembering that Orlando would need time to adjust and not wishing to cause his partner any hurt – other than that caused by an aching cock and blue balls. The thought of Orlando’s inability to climax until Viggo decided he could was thoroughly intoxicating and made Viggo’s cock harden even more as he began to fuck Orlando in earnest, biting down on his young lover’s neck and delighting in the desperate moans and whimpers he was eliciting from the boy.

Orlando’s discomfort turned to pleasure as Viggo’s cock massaged his pleasure spot with every thrust, and he reflexively squeezed his internal muscles, increasing the pleasure for the other man and drawing him even further into the tight cavern. Between Viggo’s own exertions and Orlando’s assistance, Viggo was soon marking Orlando, coating his insides in a layer of creamy white fluid.

It was several minutes before Viggo roused himself from his post-orgasm daze, minutes of sheer torture for Orlando as his still throbbing cock was pressed against the bed sheets by the weight of his lover. As soon as Viggo had rolled off of him, Orlando sat up, looking pitifully at his dozing lover and carefully avoiding the sheets with his restrained arousal.

“Take it off now Vig?” He asked, shaking his lover gently by the shoulder. Viggo sat up and pulled Orlando into his arms, pressing a gentle kiss to his wet curls and stroking his back soothingly.

“No, love. It’s staying where it is until tomorrow night as a punishment for showing your bottom to the world” Viggo murmured, his tone gentle yet firm, telling Orlando that he would have to live with the consequences of his actions.

Viggo was a gentle, kind and thoughtful lover but he had an extremely possessive streak where Orlando was concerned. Ordinarily Orlando had no problem whatsoever with this, even enjoyed the flare of jealousy his casual flirting would arouse in the other man and definitely enjoyed the reminders of his ownership that the jealousy inevitable provoked. He would simply have to bear this punishment and with this realisation he leaned into Viggo’s comforting touch and resigned himself to the inevitable.


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