vigorli

Title: Heat
Author: Phoenix
Pairing: V/O
Cross posted: Every where imaginable so be preparied if you see it hundreds of times ^^
Dedication: To Invisible Dream, who needs it bad ^^
Beta: Jadesaber and Alluranna (Thank you both for the wonderful Beta edating I needed it. ^^)
Summery: hard...desperate...needy...OMG GET THE FUCK OVER HERE sex (hehe you have got to love how that sounds. Reminds me of Liv in Empire records)
Rating: NC-17
Warning: AU, Orli and Viggo are genetically altered people. Think Dark angel if you have ever seen the show ^^ But that’s all that’s Au.
Notes:Please Read! This explains a lot of things that are left hanging -_- Because for some reason, what ever site I went to looking up specific species of Cats wouldn't tell me whether they mated for life or not, this is how I'm gonna make it work. Since the creators of the genea-felinus-sapien (Semi scientific words lol) couldn't have them breeding like wild fire, they made certain changes to the DNA and the instincts that would come out in them once they hit puberty. The main ones are, they all mate for life no matter what breed of big cat they were altered with, every 2 out of 8 are straight the rest are homosexual thus bringing down the number of offspring, there are dominant and submissive g-f-s. The only way you can really tell a G-f-s from a 'normal' human is their pupils which can change from the slit version of a cat to the round ones of a human, they have longer canines, down their spines are slight markings of the cat species that they were altered with, exceptionally quick reflexes, can run faster, jump longer distances, don't get hurt as much, and they have longer life spans. To explain Orlando's broken back in this story, Orlando's 'human' gene's joined so well to that of his cat species that when he hit puberty (17-27) he started to grow a tail, so his 'creators' had to operate.
If you would like to see the Tiger that I see Viggo as you can go here http://members.aol.com/jshartwell/hybrid-bigcats.html though you will have to scroll a bit to find it. Scroll till you see 'Golden Tiger'

Shaking his head, Orlando glances around he can feel his pupils contract into slits, like that of a cat. The lights in the club are almost too bright to his over sensitive eyes, hissing he once more shakes his head before he moves quickly into the middle of the dance floor. Slowly he starts to move to the fast grating beat, here in the middle of the floor, everyone’s smell tangled together to create one stench so that maybe he could forget that one intoxicating scent. Tossing his head back as a pair of cool hands wrap around his bare waist, he starts to grate his ass back against the hard cock that is being pushed into his crack. Panting he arches his back against his fellow dancer as he starts to sway and buck his hips to the rhythm of the music. The man’s hands start to travel up his sides as he bends his head, his longish ashen hair sliding over Orli's neck. They continue to dance uninhibited, until the man that he was dancing with is pulled off of him. Growling Orli turns to glare at the intruder, his almost gold eyes locking with Viggo’s bright glowing blue ones, Viggo turns his head to the man and bares his long eye teeth at him.

"Get out of here kitten, before I hurt you." Viggo snarls before turning his head once more, pinning Orli with his hard stare as he moves closer to him. Slowly he lowers his head, sniffing at the air that surrounds Orli as it emanates from his skin. Viggo ignores the man as he backs away; his entire being is focused on Orlando. "Your in heat." He states without preamble. Nodding Orli tries to back away from the older man but Viggo grabs his arms, pulling him closer as he buries his face in the crook of Orli’s neck breathing in his scent. A deep purr sounds from Viggo as his hands start to need the younger man’s soft skin. "Why didn't you come to me?" He asks as he nuzzles at Orli's neck, causing the younger man to whine and toss his head back.

"You showed no interest in claiming me." Orlando gasps out as his whole body arches against that of the dominant man. He thrusts is hips against Viggo's, as Viggo rotates his hip into Orli’s.

"I thought that you knew," he pauses as he thinks of a way to word his next sentence. "From the moment our eyes locked that I claimed you. Your mine." Viggo growls as he hauls his mate closer to him, as the growl turns into a purr, he sinks his fangs into the soft flesh of Orli's shoulder. As the teeth sink into the skin Orlando moans loudly, the moan turns into a whimper as the bite eases into sucking on the skin to create a dark bruise. Once Viggo pulls back he rubs his cheek against the mark only to lift his head and rub his cheek against Orli's scratching the soft skin with the stubble.

"Vig." Moans Orlando as he bumps their foreheads together and purrs.

"What my own?" Viggo asks as he rubs his opposite cheek against his mates other cheek, coating him in his scent.

"We need to get to a more private location." He whimpers as he arches his back once more. "People are watching us." He whispers into his Viggo's ear as his glowing bronze eyes glance around slightly nervously. Snarling Viggo pulls his new mate closer to him before turning and heading towards the front door without a backwards glance to their friends or anyone else. Viggo pulls Orlando through the crowd shooting glares at anyone who dares come within inches of his mate, he holds Orli to his side possessively. Once outside of the club, Viggo drags Orlando to his car, with a nod of his head to the passenger side and a slight push he lets Orli go to get into the driver seat. Giving a feral grin to Orli, Viggo puts the car in drive and speeds out of the parking lot heading quickly towards his house.

Once pulled into the driveway, Viggo hops out of the car quickly, after rounding the front of the car he pulls Orli out of the passenger side and into his arms with a growl of 'mine'. Panting Orli nods his head as he allows Viggo to pull him into his house. In the darkness of the front hallway, Orlando can feel his pupils dilate to take in what little light they can, with an almost silent murmur Orlando follows his soon to be lover up the stairs, down another hallway and into the well adorned master bedroom. Purring in delight Orlando glances around the room. It is as dark in the room as out in the hall but he can see just fine. The 'den' has a very Moroccan, Arabic feel to it with its large pillows thrown around the floor and silk draperies hanging from the roof to the ground.

"Come." Viggo says softly as he leads the younger man to a lavishly dressed day bed, which is surrounded by sheer silver drapes. As Viggo lowers his soon to be lover onto the soft crushed velvet pillows and faux fur coverlet. Lowering his head Viggo once more breaths in Orlando’s scent with a deep purr. "You smell of the jungle, of the night, wildness, the hot sun and something else something that’s you." He groans out as he moves to lie beside his mate. Stretching out Orlando moves his head into the crook of Viggo's neck taking a deep breath of the scent that was coming from Viggo with a heavy pant.

"Oh god, Vig you smell of the hot desert, the jungle, of fast flowing water, of freedom and possession." he says with lust coating his words, as his whole body almost vibrates with energy. "Love what did they alter you with?" he asks as he starts to mouth Viggo's neck with open-mouthed kisses and quick swipes of his tongue. "Because your presence, ensnares my senses." He groans with a nip to the skin just under Viggo’s jaw line. Laughing softly Viggo turns his head and gently kisses Orli on the nose.

"What do you think I am?" He asks with a slight smile as he runs his hand through the younger mans Mohawk with another soft laugh. Leaning into Viggo once more, Orlando takes a deep sniff of Viggo's scent.

"Something big, powerful, virile, deadly and possessive, either a lion or maybe a tiger." he whispers as he continues to breath in the intoxicating scent. "You smell so good, that why I ran into the crowded dance floor, so I wouldn't pounce on you, you smelt just so good." He moans out as he moves his head back up to look Viggo in the eyes. Viggo lowers his head and kisses his Orlando. The kiss starts out slowly before Viggo opens Orli's mouth with his tongue to let their tongues taste and explore at will; the intensity of the kiss rises and falls like waves, leaving both men panting for breath and aching for more.

"No more talking for now." Viggo growls as he tears off his shirt and tosses it away from them, before drawing Orli to his chest and rolling over so that his mate is straddling his waist. Viggo runs his hands down Orlando's back, cupping his hands around the ass that has been plaguing him all day. Orlando moans his approval and Viggo pulls him forward increasing the pressure on his cock. He doesn’t think he has ever been this turned on since he almost claimed that Caracal. He wants… needs his Orlando more than he needs to breathe and now. Slowly he starts to grind up into the tight ass that is now hugging his cock through a thin layer of leather and a layer of denim.

"Please Viggo now?" Orli pants as he arches his back smoothly with a purr, forcing his ass harder onto Viggo causing him to moan. Then as the moan turns into a growl, Viggo rolls them over so that Orli is under his weight. Nodding his head Vig lowers his head once again to kiss his chosen mate. Their tongues clash and battle for dominance, but sweetly Orlando yields to Viggo’s feral kiss of tongue, teeth, and lips. Pulling back from Orlando Viggo kneels between his thighs. His glowing blue eyes map out the contours of his mates flesh easily, purring his hands move from Orli's shoulders down his chest, only stopping once he reachs the low waist band of the leather pants. Slowly his long fingers pop the button out of its hole as he leans down to capture one of Orlando's nipples between his lips. Crying out Orlando wiggles against the mattress. Sucking on the nub, Vig slowly pulls down the zipper on his lover’s leather pants, being careful as he pulls it down against the prominent bulge. Once more Orlando cries out but this time in a whimper. "Please, Vig hurry...I need you now." He pants as he arches his hips allowing Viggo to pull the constricting pants down his long lean legs. Leaning down Viggo nuzzles Orlando's neck before sliding off the huge daybed to strip out of his boxers and jeans. Holding out his hand Orli tilts his head as he looks his mate up and down slowly, his eyes glow brightly in his need. Nodding Viggo grabs Orli's hand and allows himself to fall on top of his lover. Purring at each other they bump foreheads before nuzzling each other’s throats slowly.

“Now?" Viggo asks with a pant as he reaches under his pillow and lightly brushes his lips against his chosen. Panting Orli nods his head as he wraps his arms around Viggo's neck while one of his legs wraps around his hip. Orlando places his foot just above the crook of his lover’s knee. Smiling Viggo grasps the tube of lube that he hid under his pillow. He has smelt Orlando's shifting scent for weeks, knowing that he is soon going to go into heat and so has prepared. Once he pops the lid and squeezes out some of the gel onto his fingers before moving his hand down. Kissing him once more before lightly brushing a slick finger across his tight hole a couple times, then pushing in slowly as his tongue presses into his mouth. Viggo stills for a moment and then moves his hand, pushing and pulling, then feeling around for the nub of nerves he knows will ease the way. Viggo wants this to be so good for his mate. No one has ever touched Orlando there before, in wonder he arches his back as he moans into the kiss. His breath catches as Viggo's finger enters Him. Orlando lets out a rush of air and tells himself to relax. Now, he's definitely focused on the finger moving inside of him.

"Ah...Viggo!" He screams as good becomes fucking magnificent. Viggo brushes that spot inside of him that he's only heard of. Orlando swears it sends electrical current through every cell in his body as he arches and mews in pleasure. He twists, pushing himself onto Vig's finger, trying to make that contact again. "Please...touch me like that again," he whimpers. Smirking Viggo twists his finger just to brush against the little bundle of nerves before pulling his finger out. Quickly he adds more lube to his fingers before sliding two slick digits into Orli's tight sheath with a silent groan. Wriggling Orli arches his back as he starts to pant more at the slight burning sensation, but the sounds of Viggo's purrs relax him. Slowly Viggo scissors his fingers as he stretches his lover.

"Viggo...Please?" Orli mews at his lover as he thrusts down onto Viggos fingers. "Now!" He demands as he squeezes down on the fingers inside of him, making Viggo moan.

"Now." Viggo agrees with a nod as he slowly pulls out his fingers, reaching over he once more grasps the tube of lube. Quickly he slicks up his length before positioning himself and rearranging his lover’s legs around his waist. With a slowness that Viggo doesn’t feel he eases himself into his mate. Both cry out in bliss as Viggo seats himself in the hot and moist depths of Orlando, who arches at the feeling of his Viggo at last within him. Viggo begins thrusting into his body, slowly at first, testing the angle with each thrust until he hits the right spot and Orlando cries out from the sheer pleasure of it. He has to brace himself with his hands on Viggo's shoulders to keep from screaming, so intense is the rapture. Their movements gaining speed quickly, Viggo‘s hand begins to jack Orlando off to the speed of his thrusts. Both of them are panting and moaning heavily within moments. They are so close. They have spent too long on the edge of ecstasy to last long.

"Are you ready, love?" Viggo whispers huskily into Orlando's ear, but Orli can’t answer his need so great, he just nods. Viggo begins a rapid series of thrusts, each one a little faster, a little deeper, a little harder. He maintains a firm pressure on Orlando's erection at the same time, his thumb steadily stroking the spot just behind the head. Orlando presses down taking everything Viggo can give with little moans of delight as each thrust rakes across the sweet spot inside him. The waves of pleasure are crashing upon one another as Viggo keeps thrusting until he feels the organ in his hand begin to pulse and he hears his lover's cries. He freezes on an upward thrust, his balls drawing up tightly, and shudders as the climax explodes throughout his body.

As the ecstasy recedes, Viggo starts to slump back down onto his now claimed mate. Orlando is pressed down under him, tightening his internal muscles, keeping the softening cock still deep inside himself. Orlando sinks his upper body down to rest against Viggo's chest, his head tucked under his lover's chin.

"Please, don't leave me yet," he breathes. This time it is Viggo's turn to just nod instead of answering. Orlando doesn’t realize he has drifted off to sleep until he is awakened when Viggo shifts slightly above him. He smiles broadly feeling the soft cock still nestled inside him. He clenches his muscles, just a little, and elicites a small satisfied groan from his lover. The smile stays as he slowly draws the faux fur duvet over them. Slowly he falls back asleep with Viggo's comforting weight on top of him.

Slowly he wakes to the smell of baking waffles. Purring he stretches slowly, wincing at the residual ache deep within him. But he treasures this ache as it is an intimate and claming ache. Rolling off of the day bed he walks to the door, after opening the door he takes a careful sniff to see if it is all right for him to walk out as he is. Unable to tell he slowly moves back and swipes up a pair of Viggo's boxers from a pile of clean clothes. Purring once more he walks out of the room and down the hall. Once reaching the stairs he once more sniffs delicately and easily identifies Sean’s musky scent, of wood smoke and sky. Tilting his head he listens to Sean’s teasing of Viggo. Apparently he had walked in on them this morning to find Viggo wrapped possessively around Orlando. Smiling he walks softly down the stairs to startle Sean. Walking up behind Sean he catches Viggo's eyes and watches as his lover quickly turns around to hide his smirk. Leaning down he growls into Sean’s ear.

"I don't see why it’s any of your business what we get up to." He tries to hold back his laughter when Sean jumps and lets out a slight squeal but he loses the battle and bursts out into giggles. Shaking his head he walks over to his lover, who is only clad in boxers and a t-shirt, and wraps his arms around his waist. Gently he places soft kisses on his cloth covered shoulder.

"That wasn't very nice lad." Sean retorts as he tries to loose his slightly flustered stance. He eases himself once more into his chair as he simultaneously runs a hand through his hair with a huff. Laughing Viggo disentangles himself from his lover to place the many waffles on the table. Smiling both Viggo and Orli slide into their own chairs to dig into their breakfast.

~*~*~(TTT premiere after party about a year later, the only people who know about Viggo's and Orli's relationship is The 'Fellowship' and Peter and Fran)

Smiling Orlando moves about the large room, schmoozing with everyone, enjoying his evening. His smile widens even more as he feels the possessive eyes of his mate on his shoulders protectively as he movies about the room. It is then that another scent reaches his sensitive nose. Blinking he stalls, as he tilts his head he breaths in deep through his nose, taking in the almost identical scent of his mates except there is an open plains feel to it. Turning his head this way and that he tries to find the bearer of the new scent. It is then that his eyes lock with copies of his own, and Orli instantly recognizes the person and realizes that he is also the bearer of said scent. Startled he blinks and backs up a bit as he recognizes the look within those dark eyes, it is the look of a predator who has found his prey and Orlando instantly knows that the prey is him. Turning quickly he starts to head towards his mate for protection. Viggo's head immediately snaps up when fear emanates from the familiar and relaxing scent of his Orlando. As his eyes start to glow with fury they scan the room for what is scaring his mate. Slowly he scans the crowd till his eyes lock with glowing eyes of red amber, standing straight he bares his long fangs at the trespasser. His mate is his and he isn't going to let some young male take what is his, returning his challenge the interloper bares his own long eye teeth. Turning from his rival he looks at Sean and tilts his head. Viggo has a feeling that his best friend knows what he and Orli are and doesn’t mind. It is then that Orli arrives at his side, latching onto him, his whole body shaking. All but growling in anger, he strokes his mate’s hair before transferring him to Sean’s protective hold. Viggo trusts Sean like a brother.

"Orli, stay with Sean. I'll be right back." Viggo whispers into his loves ear, as he slowly caresses his neck before walking away. Once more Viggo catches the eyes of his rival and with a nod he indicates outside and waits for the man to acknowledge him. At once the interloper smirks and nods waiting for Viggo to start towards the doors. Once outside and on the balcony Viggo snarls loudly and lunges at the man easily taking him down which must stun his rival for he lets out a yelp as his head which is crowned in dark curls bounces off the tiles. "You shouldn't covet what isn't yours and belongs to someone else." He growls out as he punches the man once easily busting his lip open.

"You don't deserve him." The Lion snarls back as he reverses their position, trying to pin Viggo down. Arching his back Viggo once more flips them over and punches the man again this time making his nose bleed.

"And you do?" Viggo demands as he raises his chest above the other man in a dominant position.

"Of course I do I'm better then you are." The other growls, but as he opens his mouth to retort once more, Viggo's fist slams into the man’s face sending the Lions head once again bouncing off the tiles. Growling he gets off the beaten man and strides confidently back into the room all the while thinking. 'He chose me, he could have chosen you but he chose me.' Once he reaches Orli's side, he takes him from Sean’s grasp and easily sooths him with gentle touches and soft purrs that only Orlando can hear.

"I love you my precious mate." Viggo whispers into Orlando’s ear with a nuzzle to his cheek. Orlando then wrapes himself around his mate, he was still shaking residually but he was calmer then when Viggo had left his side.

"And I you." Orlando replies as he tucks his head under Viggo's chin.