vigorli

Coffee, Tea, or Sex
Chapter 22
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: Some in this chapter yes nc-17
Disclaimer: Yes, fiction, duh!
Feedback: Is needed as always, it is food for the author’s soul

Chapter Listing: http://avia.silverbloom.net/mirror/viewstory.php?sid=13281

Chapter 22

“You do? Really?” Orlando asked nervously. More than happy to hear the confession. He looked over Viggo’s face intensely, looking for any sign of hesitation.

“There is no doubt in my mind baby,” he rasped as he leaned over and kissed Orlando gently on his lips. “I know without a doubt.”

Orlando smiled happily and closed his eyes and drew Viggo tightly to his body. His hands moving down the hot, sweaty back. “Mmmmm,” he sighed as he lowered his hands slowly down to Viggo’s ass. “So nice, so very firm.”

“So good,” Viggo groaned. “So very good.”

Orlando spread his legs to let Viggo sink in between, feeling the hot rod of Viggo’s pleasure rubbing between his legs. “Oh yeah,” he agreed readily. “So very good,” he added as he slowly thrust his hips up and rubbed his already hardening cock against Viggo.

Viggo slid his hands down to Orlando’s hips and brought his knees up to his chest. “You want this baby?” he asked as he brushed his cock against Orlando’s crease. “You want my hot flesh buried so deep inside you you’ll feel it for days?”

Orlando grinned, “Oh yeah Viggo, make me feel you for days.”

Viggo leaned over to the bedside table and grabbed the condom and lube he had sat out earlier. He poured a generous amount on his hand and rubbed it between his fingers as he stared down at his lover’s more than eager face.

Orlando pouted slightly. “Don’t tease Viggo, just do it, you teased already once tonight.”

“I just want to watch everything we do baby,” he answered as he moved his hand down to the curved backside. “I want to watch each expression on your face as you feel me breach your body.” He moved his finger to the tight entrance and pushed a finger in. Watching Orlando as his eyes fluttered shut. “I want to watch you as I move my fingers in and out of your delicious tight body.” He moved the finger in more and pulled back and pushed in another. He watched Orlando’s face as his mouth parted around a deep gasp. “I want to watch as I curve my finger and stroke your prostate and watch you come undone,” he rasped as he did just that.

Orlando groaned deeply as he felt the brush of fingers caressed deeply inside him. “Viggo,” he cried out as he was stroked again.

“I want to watch as I pull my fingers out and see the disappointment on your beautiful face, but knowing it’s coming anyway so I can push my desire into you where it so clearly belongs.”

“Yes Viggo,” Orlando hissed in the same displeasure Viggo had described.

Viggo tore open the foil package and smoothed it over his firm and ridged flesh. He added the warmed lube thoroughly to the tight latex cover. He rubbed the tip of his cock to Orlando’s pulsating hole.

Orlando whimpered as he felt the blunt tip of Viggos cock press against his eager hole. His patience had run out and he reached up and grabbed Viggo and rolled the man over on his back and straddled the firm body.

Viggo looked at him with a surprised look on his face.

“Now, I can watch your face, as I press my tight opening against your turgid flesh, and as I slowly lower my body down upon it, and watch as you roll your head back as you are squeezed so tightly inside me,” he panted as he lowered himself down on Viggo’s large cock.

Viggo gasped as the hot heat surrounded him and felt Orlando squeeze his passage harder. “Baby,” he gasped and grabbed at Orlando’s hips. “To much, to much,” he cried out.

“Oh yeah Viggo,” he grinned as he rode up and down on the thick shaft. “Who’s the tease now huh? Do you like it?”

A burst of laughter broke out from Viggo as the sensation overwhelmed him. “You win, baby,” he gasped as heat flooded his senses.

“No, we both win,” he moaned as he grabbed Viggo’s hand and placed it around his leaking cock and placed his hand over Viggo’s. “Harder,” he demanded.

Viggo was very eager to comply with that request and steadily pulled on the silky flesh as Orlando rode high over him. His body slamming down and sinking his cock so deep inside him, over and over again.

Orlando movements became fevered after only a few minutes and he cried out in gasps and curses as Viggo hand tightened on his flesh. His body arching up as Orlando’s body came down to drive him deeper.

“Yes, Yes!” he cried out as he tensed and his come shot out over their joined hands and he splattered Viggo’s chest with his second release. His body tensed and his head thrown back as he silently cried out the rest of his orgasm.

Viggo’s body arched up in time with Orlando’s and his orgasm ripped through him as Orlando’s passage spasmed tightly around him, milking him of all that he could.

Minutes passed as all that could be heard in the room were silent moans and deep breathes as both men tried to return their erratic breathing to normal.

Orlando’s body finally sagged after his cock was emptied and his passage filled with warmth. His body slumped forward as he felt all strength drain from him. His hands lay on either side of Viggo’s body. His arms were shaking trying to hold himself up.

“Oh bloody hell Viggo,” he panted as he lowered himself down upon Viggo’s body. “Bloody fucking hell,” he added.

Viggo wrapped his arms around the trembling body. Orlando’s come spreading between them, but he didn’t care. He loved this man. He was everything to him. He felt so right, like they were supposed to be together, and they fit so well together. He buried his face in the sweaty neck, kissing the salty skin softly, reverently.

“Viggo?” Orlando spoke softly after a few minutes of silence from the older man.

“Yeah?” he answered quietly after a moment.

Orlando smiled. “Just checking,” he replied as he snuggled closer.

Viggo swallowed around the huge lump in his throat and nodded.

Orlando went to roll off but Viggo held him still. “Stay,” he whispered. “I want to stay like this as long as possible, with me inside you, and you pressed so close against me.”

Orlando nodded his head and squeezed his eyes tightly, the tears threatening to spill down his cheek. They had a rough road ahead of them, he knew that. How would they make it? What would happen with Chloe? He thought of the card he had in his uniform, he would give the card to Viggo and let him call the lawyer. But not right now, right now he just wanted to bask in the warmth of the love that now surrounded him. And he was, without a doubt, certain of it.

TBC…..