vigorli

Title: Merry Christmas
Author: me,

invisible_dream
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: V/O
Disclaimer: not true; twisted fantasy; made up; get it now??
Beta: the wonderfully amazing

indigo17
Archive:

vigorleancult;

vigorli
Summary: Orli wakes up Christmas morning to a very special gift
A/N: Written for my

vo_xmas assignment,

melacita!

Orlando moaned, instinctively thrusting his hips upward. This was the most vivid dream he had ever had. It felt like someone had engulfed his entire cock all at once and was now sucking on it as if the fate of the world depended on this being the most ultimate blowjob ever. He felt the sensation of teeth gracing over his pulsating cock and hissed. Wait a minute…dreams were never this real before! Orlando’s eyes shot open…only he couldn’t see anything.

“Hello!? Who’s there?” Orlando asked in a state of panic. Viggo wasn’t due home for another couple of days. Who the hell was in their house?

“Merry Christmas, Angel.”

“Viggo! What…when…how…I thought you were in New York!” Orlando exclaimed, momentarily forgetting about the fantastic blowjob he had been receiving.

“Got a break. Besides, did you really think I would miss spending Christmas with you?” Viggo replied with a smirk.

“But I thought you weren’t coming until Friday!”

“Are you really complaining?” asked Viggo before taking Orlando’s cock into his mouth once more. Orlando groaned and let his head fall back onto his pillow. Fuck, this was a great way to wake up in the morning. Orlando went to grab his lover’s hair but realized that he couldn’t move his arms. What the hell? Why hadn’t he noticed that before?

“Um…Vig?”

“Yes, baby?” Viggo asked as he let Orli’s cock slip from his mouth. “Ah…so you finally noticed.”

“Not that I’m complaining, but…why?”

“Hush.”

“But—“

“I said ‘hush,’ Orli!” Viggo repeated as he slipped something around Orlando’s cock. Orlando cried out and thrust his hips upward instinctively. The pressure on his straining erection was almost too much.

“Viggo, what’s going on?”

“That’s a cock ring, Orlando. You’re not allowed to come until I say you can. This is a little…insurance in the matter.” Orlando moaned at Viggo’s words and grimaced. There was no way he’d be able to handle this. Viggo had never done something like this before!

“Vig…”

“Trust me, baby. This will feel incredible. If you get scared and want me to stop, just say ‘biscuit,’ okay?” Viggo said reassuringly.

“Okay.” Orlando swallowed hard and tried to relax, but the constriction on his cock was making it extremely difficult. Viggo placed a quick kiss to Orlando’s lips then began to leave a trail of them down his body, nipping and sucking on each newly greeted patch of skin. He felt Orlando shiver and smiled to himself. This was going to be a morning that Orlando would never forget. Viggo was going to make Orlando feel pleasure unlike any he had ever felt before.

Viggo shifted farther down on the bed so his face was between Orlando’s already parted legs and pushed them up so his knees were bent. Viggo ran his tongue playfully down Orlando’s straining erection before teasing his awaiting hole with his tongue. Orlando whimpered as Viggo’s tongue swirled around his entrance. Without warning, Viggo plunged his tongue deep inside his lover causing Orli to howl in pleasure.

“Oh fuck, Vig! That feels so good!”

“It’ll feel better in a second,” Viggo replied once he had finished pleasuring him. He grabbed the object, and the bottle of lube that were next to him, and slicked it up. He positioned it at Orli’s slick entrance and slowly slid it inside.

“Holy shit! What the fuck is that?” Orli exclaimed.

“Relax, baby. It’s just a dildo,” Viggo replied as he thrusted the dildo in and out of Orlando. “Feel good?”

“Hell yes…oh, Vig…fuck that’s good.” Orlando bucked his hips downward, trying to draw as much of the dildo in as possible. Viggo smiled at the sight of Orlando writhing in pure bliss. It made him happy to know that only he could make Orlando feel this way. He softly ran his free hand along the length of Orlando’s body, feeling the smooth skin and the hard muscles react to his tantalizing touch.

“Please, Vig…I want to see you,” Orlando moaned.

“No…just feel,” Viggo replied as he removed the dildo. Orli whimpered at the loss of contact and begged Viggo to let him come. Viggo’s only response was to slick up his own cock and position himself at Orlando’s well-prepared entrance.

“You ready for me, lover?” Viggo asked in that low, husky drawl.

“Fuck yes! I need you…need to feel…need to come. Please, Viggo!” Orlando begged.

Music to my ears, thought Viggo.

In one swift motion, Viggo pushed his cock deep inside, causing both men to cry out. Damn Orlando felt good. It had been too damn long—too long apart, too long without being held, too long without making love. Viggo found himself unable to hold back and he started to thrust relentlessly into his boyfriend, angling his movements just right so that he hit Orli’s prostate with every thrust.

“Oh yes! Yes, fuck me, Vig! Fucking shit…touch me, baby, please! I want to come…I need…with you…please.” Orlando was oblivious to anything else aside from right here, in bed. Unconsciously, Orlando’s muscles tightened, causing Viggo to moan loudly.

“Fuck…” groaned Viggo as he increased the speed of his thrusts. He was close. Just a few more thrusts and… “OH FUCK! ORLI!” Viggo’s orgasm hit him hard, making him lose what little control he had left, and he spilled his seed deep inside Orlando. He collapsed in a boneless heap onto Orlando’s body, pinning his love’s already painfully hard erection between them. Orlando cried out.

“Ah! Viggo, please! Please take it off! I beg you!” Once Viggo had regained his senses, he pulled out of Orlando and wrapped his hand around his straining erection.

“You want this off?”

All Orlando could do was nod furiously in response. He needed to come…now! Carefully, Viggo undid the cock ring and immediately took his love’s erection into his mouth, sucking as hard as he could. Seconds later, Orlando came with a loud cry and came inside Viggo’s hot mouth. Graciously, Viggo drank all Orlando had to offer, loving his taste.

Viggo let Orli’s spent cock slip from his mouth and moved farther up the bed. He reached behind Orlando’s head and undid the blindfold, tossing it aside. He did the same to the restraints before finally looking his boyfriend in the eye.

“Viggo, that was…that was…wow,” was all Orlando could manage. Viggo smiled, moved to lie next to his lover and pulled him into his arms, placing a kiss on top of Orli’s curls.

“Merry Christmas, Orlando.”