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slashababyTitle: Christmas Time Is Our Time
Recipient: slashababy dropout
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desire_billy
Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Orlando and Viggo cherish their Christmas time together
Post-reveal Notes: Beta by the awesomeliriel1810 and mysticlady3
Disclaimer: This is a non-profit, non-commercial work of fiction using the names and likenesses of real individuals. This fictional story is not intended to imply that the events herein actually occurred, or that the attitudes or behaviors described are engaged in or condoned by the real persons whose names are used without permission.
There were hundreds of acres surrounding them; keeping their every day lives away from public scrutiny. Now was their time. No cameras, no fans, no managers telling them how they should and shouldn't dress, act or live.
No, this was Christmas on Viggo's Idaho ranch. This was Orlando's time to wear yellow and purple if he wanted, time for Viggo to walk bare ass naked in the snow - which he was prone to do - this was time for them to be themselves.
Orlando sits and looks over the back of the large worn leather sofa out the bay window at Viggo chopping wood - wearing clothing thankfully. A smile crosses his face as he thinks back over the past six years and their Christmases spent right here in their frozen paradise.
Turning his head Orlando laughs softly at the Christmas tree they decorated together last night. Trinkets and souvenirs they have collected from their travels earlier in the year. A tradition they started their very first Christmas together - in New Zealand.
Over the years their trees have seen everything from elf ears to tiny Russian vodka bottles. It was always a little bit like Christmas morning when they decorated their tree; to see what the other bought and how over the years the trinkets seemed to mirror the other's personality. It was a silent acknowledgment of their love and how it has grown stronger with each passing year.
The sound of Viggo's ax again hitting the timber draws Orlando's attention back to him. Pulling his knees up, Orlando hugs them close and smiles as he watches his lover. He listens to the song Viggo has started to sing and wonders what language it is and if it is even a holiday song.
Viggo's ax cracks the log in time with the song and Orlando snuggles deeper into the sofa laying his cheek on the back of the sofa and closes his eyes with a large smile on his unshaven face. Viggo likes him with some scruff and he likes not shaving.
It is when his right leg slips off the sofa that Orlando realizes he had fallen asleep. Sitting up and running his fingers through his hair he hears Viggo's unmistakable chuckle.
"How long have you been sitting there watching me?"
Viggo shrugs one shoulder before getting up and moving from the recliner to sit next to Orlando, "Longer than you watched me chop wood I'm sure."
Orlando eyes Viggo up and down, "You're naked."
With a smirk Viggo replies, "I am."
Orlando recognizes the mischievous glint in Viggo's eyes and returns it as he stands up and reaches for his hand, "Naked and dirty. Let me bath you?"
His smile growing larger Viggo nods his head, "Just what I wanted. Was I subtle enough?"
Laughing Orlando leads the way to the large bathroom, "Yeah old man, real subtle."
Leaning against the doorframe, Viggo watches Orlando undress and start the bath. The tub is a large old-fashioned claw tub that was used in Orlando's film Ned Kelly. After seeing Orlando bathe in it on the big screen Viggo had confessed to using that mental image on lonely nights; Orlando had it shipped to the ranch right away.
His eyes follow the curl of hair near Orlando's ear, down his long neck and across his shoulder blades then down his spine as Orlando leans over to check the water temperature. His smile turns into a leer as his eyes take in Orlando's small ass and long lean thighs.
"Stop teasing me, Orli, or we'll end up changing the bed sheets again."
Looking over his shoulder and winking Orlando wiggles his ass, "Just getting it right for you, my love."
Stepping into the tub Orlando settles down as Viggo lights the few hemp candles they have left. As Viggo turns and makes his way to the tub he watches his lover soap up his hands; the candlelight accentuates the smooth caramel skin tone against the white of the suds.
With a moan and a squeeze of his hardening cock, Viggo steps into the hot water and sits backing up against Orlando. He instinctively leans his head back knowing the younger man will start with his hair.
"I'm glad you let it grow out again. So sexy."
With a snort Viggo runs his hands along Orlando's legs that now lie along each side of him. "Look like an old hippie."
His long fingers running through Viggo's hair Orlando tugs softly, "My old hippie."
With a kiss to Viggo's shoulder he moans out, "My sexy old hippie."
"Mmm Orli, feels so good to be with you. Need you."
Knowing just what his lover needs, Orlando shifts slightly as Viggo uses his arms to lift his body enough for Orlando to line up his stiff cock against Viggo's hole. With a drawn out moan Viggo lowers himself and both men shudder with pleasure as Orlando's cock penetrates Viggo completely.
Slowly they move together in a rhythm they both know so well yet every time is something new. A caress here, a squeeze there, a pinch softer or harder here. The sound of the water shifting and slipping over the sides of the tub crashing onto the floor mixed with their heavy breathing and moans fills the small room.
Orlando grips Viggo's cock and strokes him like he has so many times before, but again it feels as exciting as that first time in New Zealand. With a bite to Viggo's shoulder Orlando's body trembles then every muscle in his body tightens, "Vig, oh yeah, yeah, Vig!"
With a smile on his face Viggo finally lets go, coming hard with head thrown back and his young lover's name on his lips. Moving slowly together they enjoy the feel of Orlando's softening cock inside Viggo's hot slick passage.
With a groan Viggo lets go of the tub and slips back in front of Orlando whimpering as his lover's cock slips from his body. With a smile on their faces the men close their eyes and let the moment wash over them.
"Merry Christmas, Viggo. I love you."
After a moment of silence Orlando chuckles and places a kiss on Viggo's neck, "I know you love me too, sleeping beauty."
With a slight snort Viggo smacks his lips and snores softly in the arms of his lover.
Recipient: slashababy dropout
Author:
desire_billyPairing: Viggo/Orlando
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Orlando and Viggo cherish their Christmas time together
Post-reveal Notes: Beta by the awesome
liriel1810 and mysticlady3Disclaimer: This is a non-profit, non-commercial work of fiction using the names and likenesses of real individuals. This fictional story is not intended to imply that the events herein actually occurred, or that the attitudes or behaviors described are engaged in or condoned by the real persons whose names are used without permission.
There were hundreds of acres surrounding them; keeping their every day lives away from public scrutiny. Now was their time. No cameras, no fans, no managers telling them how they should and shouldn't dress, act or live.
No, this was Christmas on Viggo's Idaho ranch. This was Orlando's time to wear yellow and purple if he wanted, time for Viggo to walk bare ass naked in the snow - which he was prone to do - this was time for them to be themselves.
Orlando sits and looks over the back of the large worn leather sofa out the bay window at Viggo chopping wood - wearing clothing thankfully. A smile crosses his face as he thinks back over the past six years and their Christmases spent right here in their frozen paradise.
Turning his head Orlando laughs softly at the Christmas tree they decorated together last night. Trinkets and souvenirs they have collected from their travels earlier in the year. A tradition they started their very first Christmas together - in New Zealand.
Over the years their trees have seen everything from elf ears to tiny Russian vodka bottles. It was always a little bit like Christmas morning when they decorated their tree; to see what the other bought and how over the years the trinkets seemed to mirror the other's personality. It was a silent acknowledgment of their love and how it has grown stronger with each passing year.
The sound of Viggo's ax again hitting the timber draws Orlando's attention back to him. Pulling his knees up, Orlando hugs them close and smiles as he watches his lover. He listens to the song Viggo has started to sing and wonders what language it is and if it is even a holiday song.
Viggo's ax cracks the log in time with the song and Orlando snuggles deeper into the sofa laying his cheek on the back of the sofa and closes his eyes with a large smile on his unshaven face. Viggo likes him with some scruff and he likes not shaving.
It is when his right leg slips off the sofa that Orlando realizes he had fallen asleep. Sitting up and running his fingers through his hair he hears Viggo's unmistakable chuckle.
"How long have you been sitting there watching me?"
Viggo shrugs one shoulder before getting up and moving from the recliner to sit next to Orlando, "Longer than you watched me chop wood I'm sure."
Orlando eyes Viggo up and down, "You're naked."
With a smirk Viggo replies, "I am."
Orlando recognizes the mischievous glint in Viggo's eyes and returns it as he stands up and reaches for his hand, "Naked and dirty. Let me bath you?"
His smile growing larger Viggo nods his head, "Just what I wanted. Was I subtle enough?"
Laughing Orlando leads the way to the large bathroom, "Yeah old man, real subtle."
Leaning against the doorframe, Viggo watches Orlando undress and start the bath. The tub is a large old-fashioned claw tub that was used in Orlando's film Ned Kelly. After seeing Orlando bathe in it on the big screen Viggo had confessed to using that mental image on lonely nights; Orlando had it shipped to the ranch right away.
His eyes follow the curl of hair near Orlando's ear, down his long neck and across his shoulder blades then down his spine as Orlando leans over to check the water temperature. His smile turns into a leer as his eyes take in Orlando's small ass and long lean thighs.
"Stop teasing me, Orli, or we'll end up changing the bed sheets again."
Looking over his shoulder and winking Orlando wiggles his ass, "Just getting it right for you, my love."
Stepping into the tub Orlando settles down as Viggo lights the few hemp candles they have left. As Viggo turns and makes his way to the tub he watches his lover soap up his hands; the candlelight accentuates the smooth caramel skin tone against the white of the suds.
With a moan and a squeeze of his hardening cock, Viggo steps into the hot water and sits backing up against Orlando. He instinctively leans his head back knowing the younger man will start with his hair.
"I'm glad you let it grow out again. So sexy."
With a snort Viggo runs his hands along Orlando's legs that now lie along each side of him. "Look like an old hippie."
His long fingers running through Viggo's hair Orlando tugs softly, "My old hippie."
With a kiss to Viggo's shoulder he moans out, "My sexy old hippie."
"Mmm Orli, feels so good to be with you. Need you."
Knowing just what his lover needs, Orlando shifts slightly as Viggo uses his arms to lift his body enough for Orlando to line up his stiff cock against Viggo's hole. With a drawn out moan Viggo lowers himself and both men shudder with pleasure as Orlando's cock penetrates Viggo completely.
Slowly they move together in a rhythm they both know so well yet every time is something new. A caress here, a squeeze there, a pinch softer or harder here. The sound of the water shifting and slipping over the sides of the tub crashing onto the floor mixed with their heavy breathing and moans fills the small room.
Orlando grips Viggo's cock and strokes him like he has so many times before, but again it feels as exciting as that first time in New Zealand. With a bite to Viggo's shoulder Orlando's body trembles then every muscle in his body tightens, "Vig, oh yeah, yeah, Vig!"
With a smile on his face Viggo finally lets go, coming hard with head thrown back and his young lover's name on his lips. Moving slowly together they enjoy the feel of Orlando's softening cock inside Viggo's hot slick passage.
With a groan Viggo lets go of the tub and slips back in front of Orlando whimpering as his lover's cock slips from his body. With a smile on their faces the men close their eyes and let the moment wash over them.
"Merry Christmas, Viggo. I love you."
After a moment of silence Orlando chuckles and places a kiss on Viggo's neck, "I know you love me too, sleeping beauty."
With a slight snort Viggo smacks his lips and snores softly in the arms of his lover.
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Date: 2009-12-31 10:58 pm (UTC)Oh, I miss that Orlando, with his adorkable fashion choices. But it's good to think he's still his old self when he's with Viggo, away from cameras ;-).
This was quiet and romantic, and I liked how you showed their relationship--they seem so settled (in a good way), and comfortable, and still so into each other.
Viggo chopping wood - wearing clothing thankfully.
Ahaha, yes. The mental image... ;-D
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Date: 2010-01-01 02:54 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-01-02 07:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-05 03:57 pm (UTC)"I am."
lol. i approve!
like he has so many times before, but again it feels as exciting as that first time in New Zealand
isn't that what we all hope for. you've painted a blissful picture. beautiful established relationship; there's something special about a love that has grown over time and survived the years. thank you for sharing this!
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Date: 2010-01-08 07:33 pm (UTC)Thanks for lovely story!
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Date: 2010-11-07 12:30 am (UTC)thanks