vigorli

Coffee, Tea, or Sex
Chapter 16
Author: Orli-bum
Beta: The most kind willys_digs
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Summary: Viggo meets a waiter that offers him more than just what’s on the menu.
Warning: Some in this chapter.
Disclaimer: Yes, fiction, duh!
Feedback: Is needed as always, it is food for the author’s soul

AN: Here is what ya all have been waiting for! Enjoy!

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Chapter 16

Viggo closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Here this beautiful young man was telling him he wanted him. It was what he had been dreaming of.

“Viggo? Are you still with me?” Orlando asked nervously.

“Yeah,” he murmured as he opened his eyes to look at Orlando. He saw the nervous smile on his face. “I want you too,” he whispered. “So very much.”

His grinned widened, “I thought for a minute you had maybe changed your mind.”

“Not at all,” Viggo whispered as he leaned forward to bring his lips to Orlando’s once again. Orlando met his halfway and they pressed softly against one another.

Orlando moaned as Viggo took his time running his lips slowly across his, not caring how much the pressure was putting on his cut lip, the pain now a distant memory.

Orlando brought his hands up and held onto Viggos hair as he leaned his body closer and pressed it up against Viggos.

The tingling sensation that Viggo felt run down his back sent shivers through his whole body. His lips parted and he ran his tongue once again along Orlando’s who’s own mouth parted eagerly and his own hot tongue joined Viggos in a wild dance. With each second that passed, the kiss became more intense, the tongues danced more wildly. The hands that had been holding steady began to move feverishly in an attempt to remove clothing. Viggo was fumbling with all the buttons on Orlando’s dress shirt, until he had the sides of the shirt parted finally and was able to touch the hot skin underneath. It was as smooth and taut as Viggo knew it would be, and it was more exciting then anything he had ever dreamt of before. His mouth left Orlando’s and moved down to suck on one enticing dark nipple. Its center hardening into a peak on contact. The sigh that passed from Orlando’s lips made Viggo move his head and latch onto the other side and give it’s twin as much attention as the first was receiving, and at the same time using his fingertips to roll the hardened wet peak. Viggo pushed Orlando back onto the couch and slid his body down the taut abdomen. His tongue tracing little patterns across the expanse of perfect olive skin. He traced the outline of the brilliant sun tattoo that he found and then on to the buried treasure beneath. He peered up to look at Orlando to make sure this was still okay.

“Orlando?” he rasped softly looking up into the sweet face.

Orlando looked down at the head that hovered near his cock. His eyes blinked slowly. He was in a haze and couldn’t even think straight at the moment. But he knew what Viggo was asking. Knew what he wanted to do. And he knew deep in his heart that he wanted to be Viggos, in every way possible.

The simple nod of his head and a gasp of “yes” was all Viggo needed to undo his black trousers. He eased the button open and slowly pulled the zipper down. The sound only heightening the experience and the anticipation of what was to come. He watched as the pulsing cock was pushing at the opening to the red boxers that Orlando was wearing. The sight driving him insane with want. He lowered the pants slowly over slim hips and his equally long slim legs, only to discard them recklessly on the floor once off. He reached back up to take the boxers off next. His fingers traced the waistband gently, the twitches and jerks that Orlando’s body were making only making things more erotic. He eased the boxers down over the silky skin, making a purring noise of approval as Orlando’s cock finally sprung free from its prison.

Orlando watched Viggos every move with his eyes half closed, his breathing growing steadily heavier as he removed each garment off his trembling form.
His cheeks grew hot in embarrassment as Viggo lowered his boxers and his hard cock bounced eagerly for his immediate attention. He wanted to bring his hand down and cover it but he reached for Viggo instead. “Come here,” he groaned roughly, reaching his hands down to Viggo.

Viggo brought his long frame up to lie along side Orlando’s length. His own cock pulsing inside his slacks. “I think I’m wearing way too many clothes,” he mumbled as he kissed Orlando again.

“Definitely,” he replied as he turned his lust filled gaze at him. “Let me,” he replied as slipped his hands between there bodies and quickly pulled the tie loose from Viggos neck. He unbuttoned his shirt, his fingers trembling with each button undone. When he parted the halves he ran his fingers through the light dusting of hair. “Hmmm,” he moaned. He moved his body down slightly so he could take the dark nipple that stood out from the mass of hairs, begging to be sucked into his eager mouth. His eyes closed as he nipped at the hard flesh.

“Ahhhh,” Viggo groaned as the wet heat surrounded him. He reached down and latched onto Orlando curl’s and tugged the hairs as his pleasure increased.

Orlando brought his nimble fingers up to the other side and pinched the other nub, bringing a double amount of pleasure to Viggos senses. He knew that Viggo would be like this…so responsive to any touch that he bestowed in him. He had imagined it many times in his mind. He yanked on the nipple with his teeth pulling it taut as he pulled away, finally letting go. He leaned up and brushed his lips against Viggos chin. “Bed,” he murmured huskily his mouth trailing down Viggos neck.

“Bed? Oh yeah, bed, ahhhh… yes,” he moaned as Orlando bit harder on his neck, leaving a small bite mark.

Viggo backed away from Orlando reluctantly and pulled on him as he did, pulling both men off the couch and onto the floor instead.

“Shit,” Viggo moaned as Orlando landed solidly on him, his breath short. “God Orlando, you’re heavier than you look.”

“I’m all muscle,” he smiled as he leaned down and kissed Viggo again. “Thanks for breaking my fall though,” he said as he kissed down Viggo’s neck again.

Viggo sighed and let Orlando place sweet kisses all down his body, he didn’t care if they were on the floor or in the bedroom as long as he got relief sometime soon.

“Bed,” Orlando murmured pulling back off of Viggo.

“Here’s fine,” Viggo answered roughly, and pulled Orlando back to him.

“Viggo, I don’t want to get rug burn on my knees,” he said shaking his head.

“Then I’ll get them,” he grinned as he wrapped his arms around him tightly.

“Yeah well, maybe if you’re topping,” he grinned shyly. “Maybe I want to top you.”

Viggo growled low in his throat. “Oh yeah, that sounds like a good idea.”

“Really?” Orlando asked seriously. “I mean… you would let me?”

Viggo looked up into the anxious eyes. “Have you never topped before?” he asked suddenly.

“You mean….?” Orlando asked. “No,” he replied quietly.

“Hey,” Viggo spoke softly and ran his hand down Orlando’s front. “You don’t have to…but if you want, you can.”

“The partners I’ve had before would never let me,” he said shyly, his eyes lowered. “Of course the girls have, but that’s kind of obvious.”

Viggo smiled softly at his lover to be, he was so precious, so sweet. “We can do whatever you want Orlando. It’s been a while since I’ve been with a man as it is, but we can take it slow, I can be gentle…and passionate.”

“Okay,” he said as he leaned down over Viggo and kissed his lips softly. “I feel kind of stupid telling you that.”

“It’s okay, I’m glad you did,” Viggo rasped. “Come on, let me up and we’ll go to the bedroom.”

Orlando moved off of Viggo and held out his hand to help him up.

Viggo grabbed it and moaned as he got off the floor. “The floor is not the best on my back anyway,” he smiled as he followed Orlando into the bedroom.

Orlando grinned as he moved over to the bed and began to remove Viggo’s shirt. He glided the soft material of his shirt over wide shoulders; bringing the fabric down over long strong arms till the shirt fell on the floor behind Viggo.

Viggo stood there and watched Orlando as he undressed him, giving thanks to whatever god that saw fit to bless him with this gorgeous creature. He breathed in heavily as Orlando nimble fingers began to undo his trousers. The zip being pulled down slowly as Orlando watched Viggos eyes close.

Orlando squatted down in front of Viggo and pulled the pants and boxers over slim hips. Viggos erection springing free, Orlando took in the large cock with wide eyes. He had never been with anyone this well endowed before, it made him a little nervous but he continued taking the pants off of Viggo till they were both naked.

Orlando leaned his face forward and licked at the very end of the dark tip that had leaked already down the swollen head. He lapped it quickly as he listened to the groans of ecstasy pouring from Viggo’s lips. He gradually took the length in his mouth, and what he couldn’t he wrapped his fingers around the base. Orlando’s eyes closed as he sucked in as much as he could, the sheer size making him even harder than he already was.

Viggo hissed and cussed as Orlando sucked harder on his cock. He knew he was overly large by any means and to have Orlando take as much as he did in, well it was overwhelming. He tried to hold still and not to thrust into the willing mouth, not to hurt or scare him, but he knew he would not last long like this. Orlando’s mouth was doing extremely wicked things to his long neglected shaft and he wanted nothing more than to bury it deep within Orlando’s tight body. “Baby,” he finally grunted and pulled the man away.

Orlando felt the large member pull out of his mouth. His lips were red and swollen; his jaw even ached from having to suck on such a huge cock. He stood up and looked into Viggo’s eyes. “Did it feel good?” he asked nervously.

“Oh yeah,” Viggo grinned. “To good, I want to come deep inside of you Orlando,” he whispered as he ran his hands through his long curls. “Will you let me?”

Orlando nodded his head and turned to lie upon the bed.

Viggo watched with fascination as Orlando lay down on the bed, spread out before him like a feast. He licked his lips and knelt down on the bed and laid his body next to Orlando’s.
”You’re beautiful,” he said quietly as he ran his hands down over the firm body. He watched as Orlando’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

“Thanks,” he answered finally looking into Viggos eyes. “You’re quite the stud too.”

Viggo laughed, “I’m too old to be called a stud Orlando.”

“No really,” he insisted. “You’re quite nice, rugged, I like that.”

“Have you been thinking about this?” he asked with a raised brow.

“Oh yeah, more than I should. That’s why it’s been so hard to say no to you. You’re more than I could ever want, but the fact that you’re married, well that kind of made the rules I had set up for myself so difficult to follow through on.”

“I know how you feel about that issue Orlando,” he paused before he continued. “Are you sure? I mean, I don’t want you to feel like you’re being forced or tricked into this.”

“I know Viggo, and thank you for asking. I have thought about it, quite a bit actually. It wasn’t an easy decision, but I think I am making the right one. In fact, I’m sure of it.”

Viggo relaxed somewhat. “Good, I don’t want you to have a single regret in the morning, or you know,” he said nervously.

“I won’t,” Orlando insisted as he put his hand around the back of Viggos head and pulled him down for another kiss.

Viggo moved his body so that he was now lying between Orlando’s open thighs. Their cocks brushing against each other, the juices mingling together leaving the heavy scent of sex in the air.

“Oh geez Viggo,” Orlando sighed deeply. “I need you….please.”

“Do you have stuff?” he rasped as he kissed Orlando again.

“Mmmm, yeah,” he breathed as he pulled away and tried twisting to the nightstand.

Viggo moved back and allowed Orlando to reach in the drawer and search for the needed items. He listened as he cussed as his hands fumbled around through the various items.

“Ahhhh,” he said at last and removed a condom pack and a small tube of lubricant. He handed the items to Viggo.

Viggo popped the lid to the lube open and squirted a small amount onto his fingers. He moved the gel slowly to warm it slightly. He watched Orlando’s face and saw the lust filled eyes watching his every move.

“Don’t tease Viggo,” he moaned as he spread his legs wider. I can’t wait much longer!”

Viggo smiled at Orlando’s eagerness. He pushed one knee back and slid his finger along the crease until he brushed over the puckered opening.

“Oh yeah,” Orlando moaned as he brought his other knee up to his chest, his eyes closing softly. “That’s it Viggo, right there,” he moaned as Viggo pushed at the clenching hole.

Viggos cock hardened even more at the eagerness of his lover voice. It was all he could do not to put the condom on right then and fuck him hard.

He eased the tip of his finger into the clenching heat. Feeling the passage grip his finger tightly. He heard Orlando hiss beneath him.

“Yesssss,” he gasped as the fingertip breached his opening, the muscles clamping hard. “More Viggo, please give me more,” he groaned as he pushed on the questing digit.

Viggo eagerly complied as his finger slipped deeper into the hot passage. He closed his eyes as he pictured Orlando taking his cock deep within him, feeling the very core of Orlando’s being. He pulled the finger out slightly and inserted another along with the first.

Orlando jerked at the spreading of his passage; he gripped the sheets tightly in his fist at the slight pain as his walls accepted the second added finger.

Viggo slowed the pace slightly as he noticed the young mans discomfort. He added more lube to his fingers and slipped in the third causing Orlando to arch upward as he stroked over his prostate.

“Fuck!” he shouted as he felt the shocking spark as his prostate was stroked repeatedly by Viggos extremely long fingers. “More, need more Viggo,” he grunted as his body pressed down on the digits. “Viggo,” he panted. “Need your cock now!”

Viggo was very eager to comply with Orlando’s sweet request and quickly pulled his fingers out of the pulsing channel.

He grabbed the condom pack and ripped it open and placed the latex on his hard cock. He lubed the outside quickly, glancing at Orlando who was holding both his legs wide apart; his face flushed and come dripping from his engorged flesh onto his stomach.

He eased his body forward and ran his cock along the puckered hole, hearing Orlando’s fevered moans about what was to come. He didn’t need to ask him again if he was sure. It was too late for that now. They had come too far to stop.

“Just do it Vig!” Orlando cried out. “Put that fucker in me now!”

Viggo complied immediately and sunk his manhood deep into his channel.

“Ahhhhh bloody fucking hell!” Orlando shouted as Viggo’s large cock breached him. He knew that man was large…but bloody hell he was huge and it felt like he was being torn apart.

“Shhh,” Viggo whispered as he stopped his progress and tried to soothe Orlando. He rubbed his hand over Orlando’s tensed abdomen and whispered words to calm him. He should have known that Orlando wouldn’t be prepared for his size, but in the excitement his brain was void of any blood for conscious thought and gave over to Orlando’s urgings. He reached with his other hand and stroked his cock which had gone down and rubbed the extra lube over it, sliding his hand along the long length. “You with me baby?” he asked, the concern in his voice apparent to Orlando.

Orlando nodded as he kept his eyes tightly shut. “I’ll….be okay…just give me a minute,” he said in a strained whisper.

“Okay baby, let me know when you’re ready,” Viggo said softly as he continued to calm and soothe.

Orlando finally felt his walls relax enough to where he thought he could take in more. “Okay,” he panted with shallow breaths. “I’m ready.”

Viggo pushed in slower this time and watched for any signs of further discomfort. He was pleased when Orlando finally pushed back against his cock and he shifted his hips and stoked over the bundle of nerves that his fingers had found early.

“Oh yeah, Viggo,” he cried. “That’s it. That’s… the spot.”

Viggo positioned his hips at a better angle and shifted Orlando’s body to where every single thrust was hitting the same glorious spot over and over. He could feel Orlando’s legs start to shake and he wrapped them around his hips. He could feel the heels digging in harder as his thrust became harder, and Orlando’s grip on him increased.

“Ungh!” he cried out as he felt his orgasm start to flow through him. “Viggo….gonna come…gonna come fucking now,” he cried out.

“Come for me Orlando,” Viggo urged his lover on. His body covered with sweat as he worked harder to bring Orlando to a shattering orgasm.

“Oh god!” Orlando yelled as he gripped the sheets by his head. “Oh holy fuck!” he cried as his cock spasmed and his seed spurted over Viggos hand and onto his chest. His body trembled with wave after wave of ecstasy. He didn’t think it would ever stop.

Viggo came nearly right on cue as Orlando’s juice spilled over his hand, shooting his seed deep into Orlando’s body. He gave a load roar as his cock spasmed in the tight heat. “Orlando,” he groaned as his cock spasmed with aftershocks.

Orlando’s body sank back on the bed. It was soaked with sweat and he felt like he couldn’t even move a muscle. He felt Viggo trembling above him as his orgasm eased. He couldn’t remember every having anything like this before in his life, and he had had a lot of partner’s even at his young age.

“Oh shit Viggo,” he moaned as he lowered his shaky legs back to the bed. “That was….amazing. Absolutely amazing,” he added with a shaky smile.

Viggo finally laid his worn out body on top of Orlando’s, his head buried into Orlando’s wet neck breathing heavily. ‘It was amazing,’ he thought to himself.

“You okay Viggo?” Orlando asked as he got no response.

Viggo nodded his head. “Yes,” he finally was able to mutter. “I think you’ve killed me,” he laughed slightly.

“I hope not,” Orlando replied with a grin. He ran his hands up Viggo sweaty back. “I plan on doing this again.”

He could hear Viggo chuckling against his skin. He pulled away finally and rolled off Orlando. “That was amazing Orlando,” he whispered as he ran his hands through the damp tousled curls, staring into soft, warm eyes. “Utterly amazing, just like you.”

Orlando smiled and lay his head down against Viggo’s chest, listening to the beat of Viggo’s pounding heart, beating in time with his own.

TBC………