Just A Touch Of Lipstick

Orlando thought that he had felt good when Viggo had touched him before, but when his fingertip brushed against his prostate he almost come undone. He pressed his ass down hard onto Viggo's finger and moaned very loudly. His body shivered and his tight little hole clinched against Viggo’s finger. "Oh yes." He breathed out shackily.

Viggo shuddered at Orlando's reaction, groaning against his skin as the younger man pressed back on his finger. "Tell me," he whispered as he began to inch his finger out slowly, "Tell me what you feel"

Orlando’s open his eyes twisting his head around slightly, so that he could somewhat look at Viggo as he speak. His eyes where drake with lust and want. His lips where deep red from being kisses so heard and his hair were a mess of curls. "It...it hurt at first but...if feels goo...good...when you push in deeper..." Orlando whispered to him. He moved his hips forward helping Viggo to remove his finger out of him. "I...I want to feel it again..."

Viggo's other hand moved to still Orlando's hips, as he removed his finger agonisingly slowly, "Patience is a virtue" He teased, lifting his head to meet the Brit's eyes, groaning softly at what he saw. Orlando looked wanton, his eyes surrounded by glitter and black lines which had smudged, merging into one another.

"Ummm...Viggo..." He said softly. His soft brown eyes meeting his over his shoulder, before he turned around. He reached out for a pillow and pulled it over. He tucked it under his body so that his head and chest laid against it. His bottom pressed slight into Viggo’s lap. He sighed softly, "Please give me more..."

Viggo had pulled his finger almost completely out of Orlando when he spoke, and moaned quietly into Orlando's lower back at the desperate tone to his voice. Viggo added another lube-covered finger to Orlando's tight hole, beginning to move them slowly as he murmured, "As if I could refuse you anything"

Orlando moaned. His brown eyes drifted back close. He held his breath and just let his mind feel what was being done to him. His body shivered and he pressed down against Viggo's fingers the best he could sent Viggo was holding on to his lips. "Feels so good..." He said softly. "Not at all like a girl.."

Viggo tightened his grip on Orlando's hips as he tried to push down, continuing his desperately slow pace until his fingers were almost fully sheathed in the younger man. When Orlando spoke he chuckled quietly, murmuring, "I should hope not," as he pushed his fingers in completely, shifting them to move over Orlando's prostate again.

"Ohhh fuck..." Orlando hissed out as Viggo's fingertips hit his prostate again. His brow frowned as he tightly closed his eyes. His grip on the pillow tightening as he squeezed it to his body. He moved his leg slight forward so that Viggo could go just a little deeper into him.

Viggo pushed his fingers even deeper into Orlando, shuddering at his co-star's reaction. He scissored his fingers gently, stretching the younger man's tight hole, as his lips and tongue began to move further up his back.

Orlando couldn't help but sigh at the feeling of Viggo. He flinched as his fingers widened inside him stretching him out. His brain began to register what he was doing and Orlando tighten up again...."W...wait...Viggo..." He said gently.

Feeling Orlando tighten up, Viggo slowed his movements, his mouth still moving over his skin as he whispered, "What do you want, Orlando? Tell me,"

"L....let me face you...." Orlando whispered huskily. "I..." He stumbled over his words not too sure what to say. He wanted this. He just didn't want it right then...If that made any sense at all. He wanted to feel Viggo next to him for a little longer at lest.

Viggo almost groaned at the idea of watching the way Orlando's face changed as he touched him, the way his lips looked as he moaned, the way his eyes darkened. "Yes," He murmured when he found his voice, "Please"

Orlando smiled softly and nodded his head. He gently removed himself from Viggo’s fingers. He sighed softly, half from the feeling of having the invading body out of him and half from the feeling of missing them. It was somewhat odd. Slowly he turned around so he could face Viggo. A small shy smile on his lips. He scooted closer to him, moving so that one leg lay alongside Viggo's and the other one was pulled up around his waist. " That...tha felt really good.... Will...you..do more... to me?" Orlando muttered as he nuzzled his face into Viggo's neck.

Viggo nodded, groaning softly at the feeling of Orlando's flesh against his own, before murmuring against his ear, "Of course, love, we've only just begun"

Orlando moaned pushing his hips into Viggo’s and rubbing his manhood against his. He sighed softly and snuggled closer to him. His face turning into his neck and softly kissing it before muttering softly. "I want to feel your fingers inside me again."

Viggo moaned as Orlando moved his hips against him, pressing kisses to the younger man's neck as he moved his hand down between their bodies as his teeth nipped gently at the skin beneath his mouth.

"Viggo...." Orlando moaned softly. He began to wildly thrust his hips against the older man, suddenly wanting to cum all at once. He panted softly and half hoped that Viggo would stop him before he got to close.

Viggo slowed his movements, one hand moving to still the Brit’s hips, wanting to make it last as long as possible.

"Fuck Viggo....You're driving me nuts......." Orlando almost screamed. He pressed against his hips want to move again. "Please Viggo...Please...do something to me...Anything...." His legs moved around on the bed kicking wanting to feel something.

Viggo moved his hands from the younger man's hips, moving his mouth downwards to take a nipple into his mouth as his hand squeezed Orlando's cock, knowing that would be all it would take to send him over the edge.

"YES FUCK!!!!" Orlando screamed at the top of his lungs. His hips pushed forwards and broke free of Viggo’s hold. Hot milky seed burst from his manhood and landed on Viggo’s chest. Orlando’s back arched as he moaned loudly. "Oh yes..."

Viggo shuddered, groaning at the way Orlando arched into him, as he moved his mouth to kiss the other nipple and moved his hand on Orlando's cock.

Oh my god..." Orlando whimpered very loudly. His body shivered as Viggo ran his hand over his dripping manhood milking all the cum from it. He was panting hard when from the head of the bed a loud pounding could be heard from the other side. It seemed they had woken up the neighbours.

Viggo started laughing softly when he heard the neighbours banging on the wall, muffling the sound against Orlando's neck, "You know it's a damn good thing my neighbours are pretty liberal" He murmured.

Orlando giggled softly. "You do this much?" He asked. He then rolled over and pushed Viggo back against the bed. He grinned down at him straddling his waist. He then lower himself eyeing the cum that was speed over Viggo’s chest. Then he darted out his tongue and licked a little up.

Viggo chuckled at Orlando's question, "No, but remembering the noises coming from their side the night before last, well it would be more than a little hypocritical of them to complain," Viggo just grinned when Orlando pushed him into the bed, his own eyes darkening at the look in his eyes, and groaned when he began to lick his chest.

Orlando he keep licking Viggo's chest until all the cum was cleaned of. He moaned softly sitting back up. His tongue licking over his lips to get all of it off from him. "You taste like me." He said with a giggle. "You still hard Viggo?" He asked huskily.

Viggo's hands, which had lain by his side, reached around Orlando's neck to pull him into a kiss as he shifted his hips to move his still hard cock against Orlando.