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Sep. 26th, 2006 08:09 pmA Life Known
Chapter 33
Title: Getting Caught
Summary: Viggo and Orlando meet under unusual circumstances.
Warnings: Angst, romance
Ratings: NC-17
Beta: No
Feedback: Please!!!!!!
Chapter 33
Orlando awoke sometime later during the night with an arm wrapped firmly around his slender frame. He sighed as he cuddled with the man lying next to him in his bed. The arm tightened around him further pulling him in closer.
He watched Viggos face as the man slept. He looked so much younger in his sleep. The lines on his face much softer. Soft puffs of air came from his slightly parted lips. Orlando brought his finger up to the small scar on his upper lip. He traced it softly, not wanting to wake his lover, just content to watch him as he slept. Being thankful that they had finally reconnected with each other after all the misunderstandings.
He soon realized that he had to take a piss. Trying to move from the tight grasp that Viggo held him in. He wiggled and squirmed his way out of his lover’s arms and tip toed to the door as quiet as he could. He slid the lock on the door and opened it carefully, looking for his mum. When the coast looked clear he shut the door behind him and went quickly to the bathroom to release the pressure in his bladder. He looked at his reflection in the mirror as he washed his hands. He smiled as he saw how tousled he looked from his lovemaking. He looked totally fucked. He dried his hands and opened the door and slid down the hall and back into his room as quietly as he could. He closed the door behind him and slipped back into the bed trying to squirm back into those warm arms.
“Hey,’ he heard the muffled voice.
“Hey, sorry I woke ya, I was trying to be quiet.” He said as he leaned over and kissed Viggo. “Had to piss really bad.”
Viggo grunted in response. “What time is it?” he asked as he tried to look at his watch, his eyes squinting in the dark.
“Its 5 am Vig,” he said. “Mum will be up soon.”
“I guess I had better get up and get ready to go eh?” he said sleepily as he rubbed his eyes.”
“It’s probably best Vig, we really don’t want her to find you here.” He said as he snuggled closer.
“You know, snuggling closer isn’t giving me much reason to leave.” He grinned as he kissed Orlando’s tousled curls.
“Ya think?’ he asked smiling back at him.
Viggo chuckled, “Yeah, I think.” He replied. “I just want to hold you for a few minutes longer okay?” he said softer.
“I’d like that,” Orlando answered as he allowed the arms to surround him tighter.
Viggo ran his hand down the smooth back feeling every inch as he did. Not stopping as he reached the round globes of his lover’s ass. He squeezed one and Orlando let out a little squeak.
“Viggo!” he yelped as he felt the pinch.
“Sorry,” he murmured back huskily. “It was just sooo tempting just laying there under my fingertips.”
Orlando leaned over until he was half on half off Viggos naked form. “You know, doing little tricks like that will get me all hot and horny Vig,” he growled and rubbed his body against Viggos, to show exactly what he, meant; his hard erection now poking Viggo in his hip.
“Hmmm.” He moaned as the felt his own arousal stiffening more in response. “Feels good baby.”
“Fuck yeah, it does,” agreed Orlando as he thrust his hips against Viggo again.
Viggo moaned in delight as his lover’s cock brushed him and left a wet streak of cum on his hip. He turned to face Orlando, his cock rubbing against Orlando and causing the young man to groan in utter delight at the friction. Viggo reached down and grabbed both cocks in one hand and started sliding them through his rough hands together, watching as Orlando’s eyes fluttered shut and his mouth open in a content sigh.
“Feel good baby,” he murmured close to his ear. “Do you want it harder?” he added huskily.
“Shit Viggo,” he answered by bringing his hand down on top of his lovers encouraging more contact. “Harder yeah, that’s what I want,” he panted.
Viggo fisted their cocks harder, the cum from each cock making it wonderfully smooth.
“Oh god baby,” he moaned as he felt his release surging through him. “Come with me,” he grunted as he leaned in to kiss Orlando hungrily.
“Oh shit Vig,” Orlando moaned as he pulled Viggos head firmly and crashed his lips with the other mans sliding his tongue in the hot wet heat of Viggo inviting mouth. “Harder!” he moaned into the kiss.” Faster!”
Viggo moved his fingers quickly over their combined flesh and felt his impending orgasm surge through him and spasm over his hand and over Orlando. Orlando followed his release seconds later; his come joining Viggos while Viggos hand slowed the pace on their spent cocks his hands trembling in the aftermath.
Orlando panted his release still as he kissed Viggo. His tongue mingling with his, just as their cum mingled together on Viggos hand.
Viggo brought his shaky hands up to his lips and licked the come from his fingertips. Orlando leaned in to help him as they cleaned their combined release.
Orlando watched Viggos tongue as he lapped at their release. He could feel the sparks of electricity flow through him at the erotic site of his lover. “Gods Viggo,” he whispered.
“Oh my god!” they heard the shrill sound from the door.
Orlando felt his heart stop as he heard the scream from the door and quickly covered his naked body from the sheets and blankets below.
“Mum!” he finally was able to gasp. “What…what are you doing in here? How did you get in?” he asked his facing taking on a shade of extreme dark red.
Viggo looked from Orlando to his mom and back to Orlando.
“I heard noises,” she said. “I was worried and came to see if you were alright. Apparently you are,” she said angrily.
Orlando groaned and lay back on the bed. He had forgotten to lock the door when he had come back from taking the piss. Shit!
“Well?’ she asked as she stood there, her hands on her hips. “You care to explain…this?” she asked as she shook her shaking finger at Viggo.
“Mum, let me get dressed and I’ll be out in a minute okay?” he pleaded.
“I don’t know Orlando,” she answered, glaring at Viggo.
“Mum!” he said, his voice more firm. “I said I will be out in a minute, okay?”
She pursed her lips tightly together. “Fine! I’ll see you in the kitchen then, when you’re descent!” she said sternly and turned around and walked down the hall leaving the door open.
Orlando closed his eyes and ran his hands over his face. “Oh fuck Vig, How could I have been so stupid?”
“Hey, its okay Orlando, I’m okay knowing your mom knows, as long as you’re okay with it.” He said as he pulled Orlando face toward him. “Are you okay…with it?” he asked hesitantly.
“Yeah, just fucking embarrassed as hell,’ he groaned.
Viggo looked at him oddly and Orlando added quickly, “Not that I’m with you, I could never be embarrassed about that, just that she saw us..um naked.”
“It’s okay Orlando I knew you didn’t mean that you were ashamed of me, I know you better than that,” he said as he leaned in to kiss the tender lips. “You want me to stay or go?” he asked.
“Stay, this involves you too, and she’s got to get use to the idea of having you around. I mean to make it permanent. If that’s okay?” he added looking shy.
Viggo smiled softly at the assumption. “I want this to be permanent also Orlando,” he added as he gently ran his finger down the firm jaw line.
He received a warm smile in response. “Come on Vig, I think we’ve got explaining to do,” he said as he rolled off the bed.
Orlando reached down and grabbed his boxers and jeans, sliding then over his slender hips quickly. Viggo watched as the young man dressed. His eyes roving the perfect body with the perfectly soft skin. The luscious globes of his taut ass, the dark circles around the erotic nipples. He smiled as he watched as Orlando’s hands shook as he finished dressing.
Orlando looked at Viggo, knowing the man was watching him dress. “What are you looking at?” he asked softly looking shy.
Viggo sat up and pulled Orlando close to him, holding lightly on his hips. “Just how perfect you are.” He replied as he looked up into the warm pools of brown.
“I’m far from perfect Viggo.”
“You’re perfect in my eyes baby,” he said. “You’re perfect in every way possible.”
“Thanks,” he murmured as he kissed the top of Viggos head. “You getting dressed, or are you meeting mum like that?” he teased. “She did say you were good looking.”
“Did I miss that part somewhere?” he asked with a smile as he got up and grabbed his clothes.
“Oh yeah I guess I didn’t tell you, she was leaving that day I was watching the Moon movie and she said that she thought you were good looking.”
Viggo snorted, “I think she may change her mind since she now realizes I’ve slept with her son.”
Orlando shrugged his shoulders. “If she only knew what she was missing,” he grinned.
Viggo rolled his eyes, “And she’s not going to know either Orlando, only you will know.”
He finished pulling his shirt on and stood ready to face Orlando’s mom.
“Um…I think I’ll go in first and then bring you in okay Vig?” he asked hesitantly. “Just to see where her head is, I don’t want her to make a scene, yeah?”
“I understand Orlando, whatever you want me to do.”
Orlando opened the door and they walked out together. He walked Viggo to the living room and said he would be back for him.
Orlando walked slower to the kitchen listening to his mum banging the utensils and pots around again and muttering under her breath. Orlando couldn’t make out the words, but they didn’t sound very appropriate coming from his mom.
He stood at the entrance of the kitchen. Almost afraid to go in. “You can come in Orlando,” she said after a minute.
Orlando took a huge breath and walked in and sat at the kitchen table. His mum still had her back to him. “What were you thinking?” she asked heatedly “Or did you think at all?” she asked as she slammed one of the cupboards closed.
Orlando flinched at the rattle of the dishes.
“I can’t believe you brought some stranger to our house, and snuck him in, and then proceeded to have sex with him under my roof!” she said angrily.
“Mum, let me explain, please.” He begged.
She turned around and glared at him. Explain? What exactly is there to explain?”
“Mum you don’t even know who it is,” he said shaking his head.
“I don’t need to know,” she spat. “All I know is I walked in on you and another “man” just finishing having…relations” she said the last word more softly as if it were a dirty word.
“Mum, that “Man” as you so put it is Viggo.”
Her brow arched in surprise, “The one from New Zealand?” she asked.
“Yes mum, Viggo, the one I told you about.”
“He followed you here?”
“He came to tell me he loves me mum, and I love him.”
“He hurt you Orlando, or have you forgotten that already?” she asked worriedly.
“Mum, he apologized for that, it was a unique and awkward situation.”
Sonia moved over and sat at the table, looking exhausted.
“Mum,” he said gently as he took her hand. “He is a good man, and the man I love, and I know without a doubt that he loves me with his whole heart. And I love him with my whole heart.”
Sonia looked at her son with tears in her eyes. “I just don’t want you to get hurt again honey,” she said with a sob. “I love you so much.”
“I love you to mum,” he replied as he put his arms around her hand hugged her tightly.
Sonia hugged her son back and wiped the tears from her eyes. She pulled back and looked at him. “You have certainly grown up Orlando,” she said finally after looking at him closely.
“’Bout time huh?” he asked grinning. “Can I bring him in… to meet you?” he asked, pleading with her silently.
Sonia nodded her head.
Orlando leaned forward and kissed her brow. “I’ll be right back okay?” he said as he left the kitchen.
Viggo looked up as he heard the door to the kitchen open and saw Orlando coming towards him. He didn’t look upset, in fact he was smiling.
“Mums ready to meet you Vig,” he said as he approached his lover.
His eyes widened his surprise. “You sure? She seemed pretty upset just a little while ago?”
“Yeah I’m sure, we talked, she understands that I love you, and that you love me, and that I need to make my own choices.”
“Wow, you could probably charm anyone with that face of yours. There’s no way on Earth that it can be ignored.”
Orlando smiled and leaned over Viggo. “I think you ignored me for a while.”
“No…I tried to ignore you but that face of yours was just to attractive to ignore,” he replied as he leaned up and kissed Orlando softly.
“Come on love,” he said as he held out his hand.
Viggo took the offered and hand they both walked back into the kitchen together.
Sonia looked up as the door opened and Orlando walked in with Viggo tagging behind him.
“Mum, this is Viggo Mortensen, Viggo, my mum Sonia Bloom.”
Viggo held out a nervous hand. “Pleased to meet you Mrs. Bloom, you have a lovely son,” he said quietly.
She held her own shaky hand out and looked into the man’s steal blue eyes. “Have we met?” she asked as she shook his hand slowly.
Orlando giggled, and clapped his hand over his mouth.
“What’s so funny?” she asked turning to her son.
“Nothing mum,” he smiled as he looked at the confused look on his mums face.
“Have a seat Viggo,” she said as she stood to get them something to drink. She took the juice from the fridge and poured a couple of glasses and handed one to Orlando and one to Viggo, looking at the man as she did.
Viggo smiled as he accepted the glass. “Thank you,” he replied quietly.
Orlando rolled his eyes as he watched the odd look on his mum’s face. “Mum, Viggo’s done quite a bit of film work in the states,” he said as he sipped his juice peering over his glass.
“Really?” she asked. “What have you done?” she asked Viggo.
“Oh, just some regular kind of movies, nothing that was a huge hit or anything,” he said as he blushed thinking of what Orlando had told him earlier.
“He did Indian Runner mum,” he giggled.
Viggos gaze turned to Orlando, wondering what he was up to?
“I don’t think I saw that one,” she said as she kept looking at him.
“He also did GI Jane, Crimson Tide, Walk on the Moon…” he trailed off.
“Walk on the Moon?” she asked. She looked to Orlando now. “Weren’t you just watching that the other day?” she asked Orlando.
“Yep, it was the movie I was watching when you were getting ready to leave, remember what you said?” he teased.
She looked at Orlando again and thought back to the previous day and then it dawned on her. “You’re him!” she gasped as she turned to Viggo.
Viggo blushed, “Yeah, I guess so.”
“Oh lord,” she whispered as her hand flew to her mouth. “Orlando!”
Orlando by now was laughing.
“You didn’t tell me!” she scolded him.
“How could I mum?” he asked.
“Well….you just could of,” she blushed. “Did you tell him?” she asked hesitantly.
Orlando nodded his head in the affirmative.
“Orlando Jonathan Blanchard Bloom, you are in so much deep trouble young man!”
They all started laughing at the same time, finding it all terribly funny and embarrassing at the same time.
“What’s going on?”
“Sammie!” Orlando cried as he jumped to his feet and ran over and hugged his sister, who now stood at the kitchen door.
“Hey little brother,” she said as she hugged him back. “Did I miss something? Why are you here?’
“Thanks a lot sis, I guess you didn’t miss me much,” he grinned as he pulled back.
“Orlando was just introducing me to his boyfriend dear,” Sonia piped up.
Samantha looked at Orlando and then to the man seated in the chair. “Boyfriend?” she asked.
Orlando grinned proudly. “Yep, Sammie this is Viggo, Viggo, Sammie my sister,” he said.
Viggo stood and shook the young woman’s hand. “I’ve heard a lot about you,” he said with a smile.
“Probably more than I know about you,” she answered in reply. “In fact, I don’t know anything. Boyfriend?” she asked sitting down slowly.
Orlando grinned and took Viggos hand in his. “Boyfriend,” he said again as the two looked in each other’s eyes.
Samantha looked at her mum who only shook her head. “It’s along story sweetheart,” she replied.
“Mum, can you fill her in? Viggo and I need to make some phone calls okay?” he asked.
“Sure honey,” she smiled as they stood.
“It was a pleasure to meet both of you,” Viggo said as he stood with Orlando.
Sonia and Samantha watched as the two men exited the room together.
“Mum is that the man we both thought that was so Hot in that one movie?”
“Yes dear, it is,” she smiled.
“And he’s Orlando’s boyfriend?”
“Yes dear, he is,” she answered smiling.
“Well….who would every have believed it.” She said as she smiled. “Is he happy mum? He looked very happy.”
“Yes dear, I believe he is very happy and I think he will be just fine.” She smiled as she took her daughters hand in hers. “You will never believe the story I’m going to tell you.” She said excitedly.
Orlando and Viggo walked in the next room and sat down on the couch. “Well that went better than I thought it would,” Viggo said with a huge sigh of relief.
“They love ya Vig, can’t blame them for that,” he said smiling as he held his lovers hand.
“Well, it was pretty intense there for a bit.” He laughed.
“Yeah, well what would you have done if you walked in on you child in bed with someone of the same sex, in your home?” he asked.
“Oh, I don’t even want to go there baby,” he laughed.
“I’m surprised she didn’t pass out,” Orlando giggled.
“You’re so mean baby,” he said as he leaned forward and brushed his lips across Orlando’s.
“But you love me anyway,” he sighed as he kissed Viggo back. “Well, whom shall we call, first?” he asked as he grabbed the phone.
“Viggo shrugged, “Doesn’t matter, I guess Peter would be the obvious one, since its his movie.”
Orlando nodded, “Yeah, get the hardest over with first, your right.”
Viggo rubbed Orlando’s back as he dialed the number. He was hesitant as he punched the last digit and held the phone to his ear.
“Hello?” came the sleepy voice.
“Hey Peter, I’m sorry to wake you, it’s Orlando.”
Peter sat up in the bed quickly and grabbed his glasses. “Orlando, hey mate how are you?” he asked.
“Good, I’m good Peter,” he responded. “Um Viggo’s here and we’ve, um… talked and everything is okay on our end. I was just calling to make sure it was still on the go at your end though,” he paused. “I’m really sorry about leaving like that Peter.”
“Don’t worry Orlando, just as long as everything is okay and you’re coming back. You are coming back right?” he asked nervously.
“Yes Peter, I am definitely coming back.” He grinned.
“That’s just great Orlando, I am so relieved, you have know idea,” he said happily.
Orlando smiled, “Um.. we’re going to make reservations to get back as soon as we can. I know I’ve held up filming and I’m going to work extra hard at making up the lost time.”
“You and Viggo just get back here okay? Then we’ll talk about making up time.”
“Okay Peter, we’ll get back to sleep and tell Fran hi for me, yeah?”
“I will Orlando, thanks for calling. Bye”
Orlando hung the phone up. He looked over to Viggo who was smiling.
“That man is one of the nicest men in the world Vig,” he said with tears in his eyes.
“Oh baby, don’t cry,” he said as he reached his arms around him.
Orlando buried his face in Viggos shoulder and nodded his head. “Can’t help it, I am so happy and everything is going to be okay.”
“You deserve to be happy, baby,” he said as he kissed Orlando’s head. “If anyone deserves it, it’s you.”
TBC………………………..
Chapter 33
Title: Getting Caught
Summary: Viggo and Orlando meet under unusual circumstances.
Warnings: Angst, romance
Ratings: NC-17
Beta: No
Feedback: Please!!!!!!
Chapter 33
Orlando awoke sometime later during the night with an arm wrapped firmly around his slender frame. He sighed as he cuddled with the man lying next to him in his bed. The arm tightened around him further pulling him in closer.
He watched Viggos face as the man slept. He looked so much younger in his sleep. The lines on his face much softer. Soft puffs of air came from his slightly parted lips. Orlando brought his finger up to the small scar on his upper lip. He traced it softly, not wanting to wake his lover, just content to watch him as he slept. Being thankful that they had finally reconnected with each other after all the misunderstandings.
He soon realized that he had to take a piss. Trying to move from the tight grasp that Viggo held him in. He wiggled and squirmed his way out of his lover’s arms and tip toed to the door as quiet as he could. He slid the lock on the door and opened it carefully, looking for his mum. When the coast looked clear he shut the door behind him and went quickly to the bathroom to release the pressure in his bladder. He looked at his reflection in the mirror as he washed his hands. He smiled as he saw how tousled he looked from his lovemaking. He looked totally fucked. He dried his hands and opened the door and slid down the hall and back into his room as quietly as he could. He closed the door behind him and slipped back into the bed trying to squirm back into those warm arms.
“Hey,’ he heard the muffled voice.
“Hey, sorry I woke ya, I was trying to be quiet.” He said as he leaned over and kissed Viggo. “Had to piss really bad.”
Viggo grunted in response. “What time is it?” he asked as he tried to look at his watch, his eyes squinting in the dark.
“Its 5 am Vig,” he said. “Mum will be up soon.”
“I guess I had better get up and get ready to go eh?” he said sleepily as he rubbed his eyes.”
“It’s probably best Vig, we really don’t want her to find you here.” He said as he snuggled closer.
“You know, snuggling closer isn’t giving me much reason to leave.” He grinned as he kissed Orlando’s tousled curls.
“Ya think?’ he asked smiling back at him.
Viggo chuckled, “Yeah, I think.” He replied. “I just want to hold you for a few minutes longer okay?” he said softer.
“I’d like that,” Orlando answered as he allowed the arms to surround him tighter.
Viggo ran his hand down the smooth back feeling every inch as he did. Not stopping as he reached the round globes of his lover’s ass. He squeezed one and Orlando let out a little squeak.
“Viggo!” he yelped as he felt the pinch.
“Sorry,” he murmured back huskily. “It was just sooo tempting just laying there under my fingertips.”
Orlando leaned over until he was half on half off Viggos naked form. “You know, doing little tricks like that will get me all hot and horny Vig,” he growled and rubbed his body against Viggos, to show exactly what he, meant; his hard erection now poking Viggo in his hip.
“Hmmm.” He moaned as the felt his own arousal stiffening more in response. “Feels good baby.”
“Fuck yeah, it does,” agreed Orlando as he thrust his hips against Viggo again.
Viggo moaned in delight as his lover’s cock brushed him and left a wet streak of cum on his hip. He turned to face Orlando, his cock rubbing against Orlando and causing the young man to groan in utter delight at the friction. Viggo reached down and grabbed both cocks in one hand and started sliding them through his rough hands together, watching as Orlando’s eyes fluttered shut and his mouth open in a content sigh.
“Feel good baby,” he murmured close to his ear. “Do you want it harder?” he added huskily.
“Shit Viggo,” he answered by bringing his hand down on top of his lovers encouraging more contact. “Harder yeah, that’s what I want,” he panted.
Viggo fisted their cocks harder, the cum from each cock making it wonderfully smooth.
“Oh god baby,” he moaned as he felt his release surging through him. “Come with me,” he grunted as he leaned in to kiss Orlando hungrily.
“Oh shit Vig,” Orlando moaned as he pulled Viggos head firmly and crashed his lips with the other mans sliding his tongue in the hot wet heat of Viggo inviting mouth. “Harder!” he moaned into the kiss.” Faster!”
Viggo moved his fingers quickly over their combined flesh and felt his impending orgasm surge through him and spasm over his hand and over Orlando. Orlando followed his release seconds later; his come joining Viggos while Viggos hand slowed the pace on their spent cocks his hands trembling in the aftermath.
Orlando panted his release still as he kissed Viggo. His tongue mingling with his, just as their cum mingled together on Viggos hand.
Viggo brought his shaky hands up to his lips and licked the come from his fingertips. Orlando leaned in to help him as they cleaned their combined release.
Orlando watched Viggos tongue as he lapped at their release. He could feel the sparks of electricity flow through him at the erotic site of his lover. “Gods Viggo,” he whispered.
“Oh my god!” they heard the shrill sound from the door.
Orlando felt his heart stop as he heard the scream from the door and quickly covered his naked body from the sheets and blankets below.
“Mum!” he finally was able to gasp. “What…what are you doing in here? How did you get in?” he asked his facing taking on a shade of extreme dark red.
Viggo looked from Orlando to his mom and back to Orlando.
“I heard noises,” she said. “I was worried and came to see if you were alright. Apparently you are,” she said angrily.
Orlando groaned and lay back on the bed. He had forgotten to lock the door when he had come back from taking the piss. Shit!
“Well?’ she asked as she stood there, her hands on her hips. “You care to explain…this?” she asked as she shook her shaking finger at Viggo.
“Mum, let me get dressed and I’ll be out in a minute okay?” he pleaded.
“I don’t know Orlando,” she answered, glaring at Viggo.
“Mum!” he said, his voice more firm. “I said I will be out in a minute, okay?”
She pursed her lips tightly together. “Fine! I’ll see you in the kitchen then, when you’re descent!” she said sternly and turned around and walked down the hall leaving the door open.
Orlando closed his eyes and ran his hands over his face. “Oh fuck Vig, How could I have been so stupid?”
“Hey, its okay Orlando, I’m okay knowing your mom knows, as long as you’re okay with it.” He said as he pulled Orlando face toward him. “Are you okay…with it?” he asked hesitantly.
“Yeah, just fucking embarrassed as hell,’ he groaned.
Viggo looked at him oddly and Orlando added quickly, “Not that I’m with you, I could never be embarrassed about that, just that she saw us..um naked.”
“It’s okay Orlando I knew you didn’t mean that you were ashamed of me, I know you better than that,” he said as he leaned in to kiss the tender lips. “You want me to stay or go?” he asked.
“Stay, this involves you too, and she’s got to get use to the idea of having you around. I mean to make it permanent. If that’s okay?” he added looking shy.
Viggo smiled softly at the assumption. “I want this to be permanent also Orlando,” he added as he gently ran his finger down the firm jaw line.
He received a warm smile in response. “Come on Vig, I think we’ve got explaining to do,” he said as he rolled off the bed.
Orlando reached down and grabbed his boxers and jeans, sliding then over his slender hips quickly. Viggo watched as the young man dressed. His eyes roving the perfect body with the perfectly soft skin. The luscious globes of his taut ass, the dark circles around the erotic nipples. He smiled as he watched as Orlando’s hands shook as he finished dressing.
Orlando looked at Viggo, knowing the man was watching him dress. “What are you looking at?” he asked softly looking shy.
Viggo sat up and pulled Orlando close to him, holding lightly on his hips. “Just how perfect you are.” He replied as he looked up into the warm pools of brown.
“I’m far from perfect Viggo.”
“You’re perfect in my eyes baby,” he said. “You’re perfect in every way possible.”
“Thanks,” he murmured as he kissed the top of Viggos head. “You getting dressed, or are you meeting mum like that?” he teased. “She did say you were good looking.”
“Did I miss that part somewhere?” he asked with a smile as he got up and grabbed his clothes.
“Oh yeah I guess I didn’t tell you, she was leaving that day I was watching the Moon movie and she said that she thought you were good looking.”
Viggo snorted, “I think she may change her mind since she now realizes I’ve slept with her son.”
Orlando shrugged his shoulders. “If she only knew what she was missing,” he grinned.
Viggo rolled his eyes, “And she’s not going to know either Orlando, only you will know.”
He finished pulling his shirt on and stood ready to face Orlando’s mom.
“Um…I think I’ll go in first and then bring you in okay Vig?” he asked hesitantly. “Just to see where her head is, I don’t want her to make a scene, yeah?”
“I understand Orlando, whatever you want me to do.”
Orlando opened the door and they walked out together. He walked Viggo to the living room and said he would be back for him.
Orlando walked slower to the kitchen listening to his mum banging the utensils and pots around again and muttering under her breath. Orlando couldn’t make out the words, but they didn’t sound very appropriate coming from his mom.
He stood at the entrance of the kitchen. Almost afraid to go in. “You can come in Orlando,” she said after a minute.
Orlando took a huge breath and walked in and sat at the kitchen table. His mum still had her back to him. “What were you thinking?” she asked heatedly “Or did you think at all?” she asked as she slammed one of the cupboards closed.
Orlando flinched at the rattle of the dishes.
“I can’t believe you brought some stranger to our house, and snuck him in, and then proceeded to have sex with him under my roof!” she said angrily.
“Mum, let me explain, please.” He begged.
She turned around and glared at him. Explain? What exactly is there to explain?”
“Mum you don’t even know who it is,” he said shaking his head.
“I don’t need to know,” she spat. “All I know is I walked in on you and another “man” just finishing having…relations” she said the last word more softly as if it were a dirty word.
“Mum, that “Man” as you so put it is Viggo.”
Her brow arched in surprise, “The one from New Zealand?” she asked.
“Yes mum, Viggo, the one I told you about.”
“He followed you here?”
“He came to tell me he loves me mum, and I love him.”
“He hurt you Orlando, or have you forgotten that already?” she asked worriedly.
“Mum, he apologized for that, it was a unique and awkward situation.”
Sonia moved over and sat at the table, looking exhausted.
“Mum,” he said gently as he took her hand. “He is a good man, and the man I love, and I know without a doubt that he loves me with his whole heart. And I love him with my whole heart.”
Sonia looked at her son with tears in her eyes. “I just don’t want you to get hurt again honey,” she said with a sob. “I love you so much.”
“I love you to mum,” he replied as he put his arms around her hand hugged her tightly.
Sonia hugged her son back and wiped the tears from her eyes. She pulled back and looked at him. “You have certainly grown up Orlando,” she said finally after looking at him closely.
“’Bout time huh?” he asked grinning. “Can I bring him in… to meet you?” he asked, pleading with her silently.
Sonia nodded her head.
Orlando leaned forward and kissed her brow. “I’ll be right back okay?” he said as he left the kitchen.
Viggo looked up as he heard the door to the kitchen open and saw Orlando coming towards him. He didn’t look upset, in fact he was smiling.
“Mums ready to meet you Vig,” he said as he approached his lover.
His eyes widened his surprise. “You sure? She seemed pretty upset just a little while ago?”
“Yeah I’m sure, we talked, she understands that I love you, and that you love me, and that I need to make my own choices.”
“Wow, you could probably charm anyone with that face of yours. There’s no way on Earth that it can be ignored.”
Orlando smiled and leaned over Viggo. “I think you ignored me for a while.”
“No…I tried to ignore you but that face of yours was just to attractive to ignore,” he replied as he leaned up and kissed Orlando softly.
“Come on love,” he said as he held out his hand.
Viggo took the offered and hand they both walked back into the kitchen together.
Sonia looked up as the door opened and Orlando walked in with Viggo tagging behind him.
“Mum, this is Viggo Mortensen, Viggo, my mum Sonia Bloom.”
Viggo held out a nervous hand. “Pleased to meet you Mrs. Bloom, you have a lovely son,” he said quietly.
She held her own shaky hand out and looked into the man’s steal blue eyes. “Have we met?” she asked as she shook his hand slowly.
Orlando giggled, and clapped his hand over his mouth.
“What’s so funny?” she asked turning to her son.
“Nothing mum,” he smiled as he looked at the confused look on his mums face.
“Have a seat Viggo,” she said as she stood to get them something to drink. She took the juice from the fridge and poured a couple of glasses and handed one to Orlando and one to Viggo, looking at the man as she did.
Viggo smiled as he accepted the glass. “Thank you,” he replied quietly.
Orlando rolled his eyes as he watched the odd look on his mum’s face. “Mum, Viggo’s done quite a bit of film work in the states,” he said as he sipped his juice peering over his glass.
“Really?” she asked. “What have you done?” she asked Viggo.
“Oh, just some regular kind of movies, nothing that was a huge hit or anything,” he said as he blushed thinking of what Orlando had told him earlier.
“He did Indian Runner mum,” he giggled.
Viggos gaze turned to Orlando, wondering what he was up to?
“I don’t think I saw that one,” she said as she kept looking at him.
“He also did GI Jane, Crimson Tide, Walk on the Moon…” he trailed off.
“Walk on the Moon?” she asked. She looked to Orlando now. “Weren’t you just watching that the other day?” she asked Orlando.
“Yep, it was the movie I was watching when you were getting ready to leave, remember what you said?” he teased.
She looked at Orlando again and thought back to the previous day and then it dawned on her. “You’re him!” she gasped as she turned to Viggo.
Viggo blushed, “Yeah, I guess so.”
“Oh lord,” she whispered as her hand flew to her mouth. “Orlando!”
Orlando by now was laughing.
“You didn’t tell me!” she scolded him.
“How could I mum?” he asked.
“Well….you just could of,” she blushed. “Did you tell him?” she asked hesitantly.
Orlando nodded his head in the affirmative.
“Orlando Jonathan Blanchard Bloom, you are in so much deep trouble young man!”
They all started laughing at the same time, finding it all terribly funny and embarrassing at the same time.
“What’s going on?”
“Sammie!” Orlando cried as he jumped to his feet and ran over and hugged his sister, who now stood at the kitchen door.
“Hey little brother,” she said as she hugged him back. “Did I miss something? Why are you here?’
“Thanks a lot sis, I guess you didn’t miss me much,” he grinned as he pulled back.
“Orlando was just introducing me to his boyfriend dear,” Sonia piped up.
Samantha looked at Orlando and then to the man seated in the chair. “Boyfriend?” she asked.
Orlando grinned proudly. “Yep, Sammie this is Viggo, Viggo, Sammie my sister,” he said.
Viggo stood and shook the young woman’s hand. “I’ve heard a lot about you,” he said with a smile.
“Probably more than I know about you,” she answered in reply. “In fact, I don’t know anything. Boyfriend?” she asked sitting down slowly.
Orlando grinned and took Viggos hand in his. “Boyfriend,” he said again as the two looked in each other’s eyes.
Samantha looked at her mum who only shook her head. “It’s along story sweetheart,” she replied.
“Mum, can you fill her in? Viggo and I need to make some phone calls okay?” he asked.
“Sure honey,” she smiled as they stood.
“It was a pleasure to meet both of you,” Viggo said as he stood with Orlando.
Sonia and Samantha watched as the two men exited the room together.
“Mum is that the man we both thought that was so Hot in that one movie?”
“Yes dear, it is,” she smiled.
“And he’s Orlando’s boyfriend?”
“Yes dear, he is,” she answered smiling.
“Well….who would every have believed it.” She said as she smiled. “Is he happy mum? He looked very happy.”
“Yes dear, I believe he is very happy and I think he will be just fine.” She smiled as she took her daughters hand in hers. “You will never believe the story I’m going to tell you.” She said excitedly.
Orlando and Viggo walked in the next room and sat down on the couch. “Well that went better than I thought it would,” Viggo said with a huge sigh of relief.
“They love ya Vig, can’t blame them for that,” he said smiling as he held his lovers hand.
“Well, it was pretty intense there for a bit.” He laughed.
“Yeah, well what would you have done if you walked in on you child in bed with someone of the same sex, in your home?” he asked.
“Oh, I don’t even want to go there baby,” he laughed.
“I’m surprised she didn’t pass out,” Orlando giggled.
“You’re so mean baby,” he said as he leaned forward and brushed his lips across Orlando’s.
“But you love me anyway,” he sighed as he kissed Viggo back. “Well, whom shall we call, first?” he asked as he grabbed the phone.
“Viggo shrugged, “Doesn’t matter, I guess Peter would be the obvious one, since its his movie.”
Orlando nodded, “Yeah, get the hardest over with first, your right.”
Viggo rubbed Orlando’s back as he dialed the number. He was hesitant as he punched the last digit and held the phone to his ear.
“Hello?” came the sleepy voice.
“Hey Peter, I’m sorry to wake you, it’s Orlando.”
Peter sat up in the bed quickly and grabbed his glasses. “Orlando, hey mate how are you?” he asked.
“Good, I’m good Peter,” he responded. “Um Viggo’s here and we’ve, um… talked and everything is okay on our end. I was just calling to make sure it was still on the go at your end though,” he paused. “I’m really sorry about leaving like that Peter.”
“Don’t worry Orlando, just as long as everything is okay and you’re coming back. You are coming back right?” he asked nervously.
“Yes Peter, I am definitely coming back.” He grinned.
“That’s just great Orlando, I am so relieved, you have know idea,” he said happily.
Orlando smiled, “Um.. we’re going to make reservations to get back as soon as we can. I know I’ve held up filming and I’m going to work extra hard at making up the lost time.”
“You and Viggo just get back here okay? Then we’ll talk about making up time.”
“Okay Peter, we’ll get back to sleep and tell Fran hi for me, yeah?”
“I will Orlando, thanks for calling. Bye”
Orlando hung the phone up. He looked over to Viggo who was smiling.
“That man is one of the nicest men in the world Vig,” he said with tears in his eyes.
“Oh baby, don’t cry,” he said as he reached his arms around him.
Orlando buried his face in Viggos shoulder and nodded his head. “Can’t help it, I am so happy and everything is going to be okay.”
“You deserve to be happy, baby,” he said as he kissed Orlando’s head. “If anyone deserves it, it’s you.”
TBC………………………..
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Date: 2006-09-28 07:23 am (UTC)That's why I found it so funny !