vigorli

Coffee, Tea, or Sex
Chapter 17
Author: Orli-bum
Beta: The most kind willys_digs
Banner by lotr_gal709
Summary: Viggo meets a waiter that offers him more than just what’s on the menu.
Warning: Oh yeah N-17
Disclaimer: Yes, fiction, duh!
Feedback: Is needed as always, it is food for the author’s soul

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Chapter 17

Viggo awoke several hours later to the soft sounds of Orlando snoring. His arms were wrapped tightly around the thin frame. Orlando’s head still lay on Viggos chest. The puffs of air teasing his nipples and making them peak.

Viggo moaned softly as the sensation made his cock stiffen. He looked down and saw the condom that he had on earlier was hanging off the tip of his penis. He laughed to himself and reached down as best he could and pulled the thing off and tossed it into the can next to the bed.

They had been so tired when they were done, that they both fell into an e4xhautign sleep. Neither one caring about cleaning nor the likes. He moved his free hand along Orlando’s arm. Feeling the light dusting of hair he had covering the silky skin. He heard Orlando’s light snore catch and then he let out a deep sigh and went on sleeping quietly.

Viggo lay quietly in the bed thinking about what had happened that evening. He would not regret one minute of it. It was the most amazing thing and he had felt such emotions that he had never felt with anyone else before. And he knew that Orlando had felt the same. There was no faking the emotions he heard and felt. He knew that Chloe had faked orgasms before and he just ignored it. It hadn’t mattered to him. He was fulfilling his duty as a husband.

‘Chloe’, he hadn’t given her any thought for hours. He wondered if she had expected him to come home or just find a hotel to stay in. He hadn’t really given it much thought himself. All he thought about was Orlando. But Orlando hadn’t really said he could stay he just fell asleep. Viggo started to feel a bit uncomfortable not knowing if perhaps he should leave. He didn’t want to. That wasn’t the problem. But Orlando had invited him back to his place and he knew that Viggo wouldn’t be returning home. He let out a deep sigh. God he never thought this stuff through.

Orlando stirred beside him and cracked open one eye. “Hey,” he murmured drowsily.

“Hey,” Viggo replied as he shifted to look at Orlando. “I was thinking maybe I should go.”

“Go?” Orlando repeated. “Go where?” he asked confused, blinking his eyes sleepily.

“I don’t know, I haven’t thought that far ahead. I don’t want to be an inconvience to you.”

“You’re not Viggo,” he insisted becoming more wake now. “I want you here; you can’t go back to her!”

“Well I wasn’t thinking about going home, but getting a hotel or staying with Sean.”

“No Viggo, stay here, I want you here,” he pleaded.

“Really?” Viggo asked shocked by Orlando’s insistence.

“Yeah, of course I’m sure,” he said as he sat up on his elbow and looked at Viggo. "Do you want to stay?” he asked shyly. “I mean you don’t have too.”

“I’d love to Orlando,” Viggo answered as he leaned in to kiss him.

“Good,” he replied with a mouth full of Viggos tongue. “Very good,” he added as his tongue wrapped around Viggos.

“Yeah, all’s good,” Viggo replied as he pulled away and kissed Orlando’s neck.

“Oh…mmmmm,” Orlando sighed as Viggo reined kisses up and down his slender neck, the chills spreading through his body. “That tickles,” he giggled.

Viggo bit down a little bit harder, “how’s that?’ he asked with a wicked grin.

“Oh, now that’s just….fuck…that’s…” he didn’t finish as Viggo brought his mouth down again to his collarbone and nipped hard.

Orlando moaned and gasped and grabbed Viggos head and crushed his lips to Viggo’s, pushing his tongue eagerly into the opened heated mouth.

Viggo’s senses were on overload as Orlando took full command of the kiss. He pulled at the older man and pushed him onto his back. Viggo rolled easily and wrapped his arms around Orlando, pulling him closer as his mouth was plundered with the overeager tongue. The soft lips sucking on his own. He felt Orlando’s hands running along his frame. His hands grasping his hips bringing them into closer contact.

“Viggo,” he gasped as he pulled away finally. ‘I want you, so much.”

Viggo could see the lust filled eyes as the outside light showed through the crack in the blinds. “I want you,” he rasped back. “I want you to fill me this time.”

“Are you sure Viggo,” he asked hesitantly. “I don’t want you to do anything that you’re uncomfortable with.”

“I’m uncomfortable without you in me, filling me,” he said softly as he caressed Orlando smooth cheek. “I want you to make love to me Orlando.”

Orlando felt like he was about to cry as he felt stinging behind his eyes. No one had ever cared for him like this. No one had ever considered his feelings as much as Viggo had. Never had he had a partner that wanted to please and to be pleased in return.

“Viggo,” he whispered softy. “Let me make it good for you. Let me love you like you deserve to be loved.”

Viggo took both cheeks softly into his hands and looked directly into Orlando’s eyes. “You already do love,” he murmured.

Orlando smiled and leaned over to the bedside stand and pulled out another condom. The lube still lay on the bed from the previous round. He sat the packet down and straddled Viggos hips, their cocks rubbing together. Both men groaned as hot skin rubbed against hot skin. “I could come from this alone,” Orlando groaned as he trembled as he fumbled with the lube.

“Me too,” Viggo replied as he reached down and wrapped his hands around both their cocks.

“Shit Viggo!” Orlando cried out, his body shaking. “That’s too much,” he groaned, “to much!” as he squeezed his eyes shut, dropping the open tube in the process.

“Sorry,” he gasped as he eased his touch. “I didn’t hurt you did I?” he asked nervously.

“No, no,” Orlando gasped as he gained control again. “I was a second away from coming.”

“Wouldn’t want that now would we?” he teased with a grin as he shifted his hips up. Teasing him.

“Not yet,” Orlando breathed back as he coated his fingers with the slippery substance. “Now be a good boy and hold still.”

“Yes sir,” Viggo grinned as he spread his legs apart eagerly.

“God Viggo,” Orlando exclaimed. “You are really too much you know that?”

“I’ll be good,” Viggo smiled. “Or bad, which do you want me to be?”

Orlando shook his head in disbelief. ‘Who would have thought this sophisticated doctor would be such a tease’. “I want…” he paused. “For you to behave.”

“I’ve had too many years of behaving,” he growled and pulled Orlando down against his frame.

“Viggo!” he gasped as he tried to keep the lube from getting all over the bed. “The lube.”

Viggo laughed and rolled them onto their sides, Orlando laughing with him.” Okay,” he gasped finally when he was done laughing. “I’ll behave.”

Orlando raised one brow. “Well…don’t behave too much; what’s the fun in that?”

“To true,” Viggo replied as he leaned in and kissed Orlando. “Hmmmm,” he moaned. “You taste good.”

“You…too…” he answered back between kisses. He reached his arm around Viggos back and trailed his lubed finger’s along his crease.

“Oh yeah,” Viggo moaned as he pushed his ass back towards the questing finger.

“Thought you might like that,” Orlando grinned as he pushed down further, teasing the puckered entrance.

Viggo’s hole clenched automatically with the touch. But he breathed in deeply trying to relax. He felt the wet finger stroke over his hole again and push in ever so slightly. Viggo panted through his open mouth.

“Relax Viggo,” Orlando whispered as he slipped his finger in further.

“I am,” he groaned his eyes closed tightly.

Orlando held his hand still waiting for the man to relax before he would resume. “Okay?” he asked, his breath hot against Viggos neck.

“Yeah,” he answered as his muscles relaxed slightly.

Orlando reached in between them and grasped Viggo cock, stroking the semi hard length trying to distract Viggo and help him to accept Orlando.

“Ahhhhh,” he moaned finally, his cock growing harder in Orlando warm grip.

Orlando smiled and pushed in further as the passage relaxed. He held still for a moment before pulling it back out and slipping another lubed finger beside it.

Viggo panted, his mouth open around deep breaths.

Orlando kept the dual assault up as Viggo accepted the second finger. He curled then once he was deep inside and brushed over the sensitive nerves.

“Oh god Orlando!” he moaned as he saw stars before his eyes. “Kiss me,” he demanded.

Orlando eagerly complied as they sought each other lips. Their tongues mingling together heatedly as Orlando thrust his fingers in stretching the passage as he did. The third finger was hardly felt when Orlando slipped it in.

“Want you Viggo,” Orlando mumbled against Viggo mouth. “You ready love?”

“Yesssss,” he answered. “Take me!”

“Roll over,” Orlando suggested as he pulled out his three fingers and wiped them on the bed.

Viggo rolled over as the fingers were pulled from his channel. He spread his legs wide as he watched Orlando take the shiny condom packet and ripped it open quickly. He watched in fascination as Orlando covered his rigid shaft with the latex and lubed it quite liberally.

Orlando glanced up as he felt Viggos gaze on him. He smiled as he moved forward and placed the tip of his cock at the pulsing entrance, one hand placed on one knee to steady himself. “Ready love?” he asked as he brushed the tip over Viggo’s hole.

Viggo nodded as he prepared himself to be taken; whispering softly, “I trust you.”

Orlando pushed forward slowly into the molten heat; breathing heavily as the pressure on his cock was almost too intense. “Oh fuck Viggo,” he gasped. “This…this feels so fucking incredible.”

Viggo heard the words as they poured from Orlando’s mouth, but all he could do was breathe deeply as his passage was stretched until Orlando was seated fully inside him. Viggo couldn’t help the tenseness he felt as he was filled. The almost searing pain as his passage was stretched; it had been so long since he had done this that he had forgotten how bad the initial pain was and waited as patiently as he could for it to pass and for the pleasure to be had.

“Okay?” Orlando asked again. His hands wiping the hair off of Viggos moist forehead.

“Yes,” he ground out between clenched teeth, his fist clenching the sheets. “Move…. Orlando.”

Orlando pulled part way out and thrust in again, moving his hips hoping to find Viggos prostate again. He knew he had found it when Viggo cried out his name.

He smiled to himself and closed his eyes enjoying the delicious heat as he thrust in and out, his head dropping forward, feeling Viggo finally push back against him, and accepting his long length. He wasn’t as wide as Viggo was but he was long and he knew he could please Viggo.

Viggo had finally adjusted to the thickness and length and readily pushed back against the slender rocking hips, feeling Orlando’s ball hit his ass as he slammed his hips forward.

“Feels good baby,” he gasped finally. “Real good.”

“Oh hell yeah,” Orlando’s breath hitched as his cock was squeezed.

“Touch my cock baby,” he groaned. “Make me come.”

Orlando let a choked sound escape his lips as he reached for Viggos shaft. He ran his lubed covered hand along the hard muscle. He could feel the large thick vein underneath pulsing. He brushed his fingers over the tip of Viggos cock, the head dark and ruddy. “Come for me Viggo,” he begged as he shifted his body again and pushed down into Viggos welcoming heat further.

“Oh yes!” he hissed as he felt his groin tighten. “That’s it baby. Right there!”
Viggo’s back arched off the bed as his seed spilled over Orlando’s hand, hot and creamy.

Orlando raised his hand to his mouth and licked the come greedily. He felt Viggo’s hand reach around and press against Orlando’s hole. “Viggo!” he screamed as he arched upward. His seed spiraling out of his body. His opening still being teased by the large digit that held steady. “Oh bloody hell,” he groaned as his body swayed with lethargy. His body finally collapsing on top of Viggo’s.

Minutes passed before either one spoke. The sound of heavy labored breathing filled the otherwise quiet bedroom.

Orlando groaned and finally rolled off his lover and lay flat on his back. His hands shaking as he removed the condom and tossed it aside. He lay still as his breathing slowed and his pulse returned back to its normal rate. He looked sideways at Viggo and watched the older mans eyes opening slowly.
“You okay Vig?” Orlando asked softly.

“Yeah, I am,” he said at last. “Your right though,” he said after a moments pause. “It was amazing.”

Orlando grinned, “Good, I was worried I wouldn’t be good enough for you.”

“Oh god no Orlando,” he answered in earnest. “You exceeded all expectations, in every way imaginable.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really,” he answered and leaned over to kiss him tenderly. “You’re unbelievable and sexy.”

A few more minutes of silence followed before Viggo spoke again, startling Orlando out of a light sleep.

“I need to get ready for work,” he said sadly. “Can I use the shower?”

“Yeah,” Orlando said as he sat up in the bed. “What are you going to do about today?” he asked hesitantly.

Viggo shrugged his shoulders. “Not sure yet. I’m going to need to get my clothes from the house.”

“Will it be safe there?” Orlando asked somewhat worried for his new lover.

Viggo laughed, “Don’t know, but its gotta be done sometime, the sooner the better.”

“I left my car at the restaurant,” Orlando said thinking clearly for the first time.

“Oh shit, Orlando, I forgot.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll call Billy, he can take me.”

“You sure?” he asked.

“Yeah, it’s fine really, you go shower and I’ll make us something to eat.” He said as he got up and slipped on his boxers.

“You don’t have to babe,” Viggo replied as he leaned over for a kiss.

“But I want to Vig, go shower and it will be ready when your done, nothing fancy mind you,” he laughed.

“Okay, I’ll be quick though,” he said as he headed into the bathroom.

Orlando took a deep breath as the door closed and looked around the room. Shit he realized what a big mess they made. “Looks like someone got lucky,” he said aloud. He laughed as he strolled into the kitchen to see if he could dig something from somewhere. He would definitely have to do some shopping if Viggo was going to stay with him. God he couldn’t even fathom how fast things had changed in the last 24 hours. He shook his head in disbelief. “Nutty!” he muttered.

Viggo came out 15 minutes later freshly showered and grabbed his clothes from the day before. He put them on glad that they weren’t to wrinkled.

“They’re going to think you slept in those Vig,” Orlando said with a laugh.

Viggo grinned back as he wrapped the tie around his neck and walked over to Orlando and pulled the slender man against him. “I don’t give a flying fuck what anybody thinks,” he rasped as he kissed Orlando. “Only you.”

“What do you want to drink? I’ve got coffee, tea or….” He looked up at Viggo slyly, “or sex.”

“You tempt me Orlando,” he said laughing as he grabbed the cup of Joe. “But I’ve got patients to see. Maybe I’ll have a little of that sex tonight hmm?”

“I’ll see if I can save some for you,” he purred as he wrapped his arms around Viggos neck.

Viggo reached up and stroked his hands down the slender arms. “I’ll be expecting it,” he said as he leaned in for one last kiss. “I’ll call you later okay?”

“Alright, I work at 3 today. I’ll just have Billy take me to get the car as soon as he can. I’m sure he’ll be grumpy and all.”

“Are you gonna say anything about us?” Viggo asked.

“Do you want me to? I mean we really haven’t discussed much…in that area,” he grinned.

“He’s a good friend of yours,” Viggo replied. “You can tell him whatever you feel comfortable with. It’s fine with me.”

“Thanks, I hate keeping things from him; he's a good friend ya know.”

“I know love, “he answered as he pulled on his jacket. “I’ll call okay?”

“’kay,” Orlando replied as his lips were kissed one last time before Viggo smiled and opened the door and closed it softly behind him.

Orlando stood finally alone in his apartment. “Well,” he said out loud. “I guess I’ve got work to do.”

Tbc….