Photograghic Memory

Photographic Memory
Rating: ~Adult~
Pairings: VM/OB
Word Count: 1563
Disclaimer: This is fiction. I don't own the people or the characters. I make no claims about their sexuality or lifestyles. No profit made. Fake, false, a figment of my abused imagination.

Chapter 11
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Four little stacks with an orange ribbon tied neatly around each one. They sat on the desk in the office. First Orli had sorted them. Then Viggo had scanned them and made copies of any with more than one person. "After all," he said, "I'm sure everyone will want a copy of their own."
He then had Orli select 10 to enlarge for framing. "These we will hang in the bedrooms they will be using tonight."

Viggo was sitting at the computer, Orlando standing beside him. He slid his arm out and wrapped it around Orli's leg, stroking the inside of his thigh.

"Vig, you are going to get me started again."

"I was planning on it." His hand sliding higher up.

By the time the 10 pictures finished printing his hand had reached between the other man's legs and was gently kneading the growing bulge in his jeans. Orli was starting to pant slightly. Viggo paused in his ministrations to type, one handed, more commands for the computer. When he had to lean over to put a disk in he pulled Orlando over with him.

He turned and pressed his aching cock against Viggo's arm. "Are you about done?"

"Gotta burn this disk, then make two more for back-ups."

"Too long. I have urgent, pressing, needs." He began small thrusts against Viggo's arm.

"Darling, your needs are going to have to wait just a little."

He stopped thrusting and began to slide up and down pressing against his arm, practically straddling it.
"You get me all turned on, then play with your computer." His whining British accent was soo sexy.

"You're just using me." Viggo smiled up at him.

"If I was using you, I would be fucking your mouth right now! I neeed attention here!"

Viggo reached down and unbuttoned his own pants, lifting his hips he pushed them down to his knees. He reached up to Orlando's and undid his as well.
Which Orli immediately slid down over his hips, "Got lube?"

"Right here babe," He opened the drawer on the desk and produced a small vial.
Orli snatched it from him, opened it, and poured a generous amount over Viggo's hard, throbbing cock. Then he climbed onto his lap and began to lower himself down.

"Wait." Viggo spoke softly.

"For what? I'm dying here." He whined at him in desperation.

Viggo reached over, took one disk out and put another one in. Then he reached around Orlando and hit a few more keys.

"Ok."

"What if I'm not interested anymore?"

Viggo grabbed Orli's ass, lifted him up until his cock was in front of Viggo's face. He caught Orli's dick with his mouth and swallowed him completely, nuzzling his pubic hair with his nose. Orli gasped and swayed. Viggo pulled back until his teeth caught behind the head then took him in again, making swallowing motions with his throat. He pulled back again and let him slip from his mouth. "Think you might be just a little interested in having sex, Sweetheart?"

Orlando nodded his head vigorously.

Viggo tightened the hold on his ass and began to lower him, lining himself up with his lover's entrance as he did.

As he felt Viggo's cock breach his body he cried out, "Fuck, oh fuck yes, fuck me pleeeeese."

"What a filthy mouth on such a beautiful face... So damn tight."

Orli grinned, he now had Viggo completely inside of him. He began to rotate his hips in little circles.

"Up and down, darling, not circles, you're killing me," Viggo growled.

Orli bit his bottom lip and began to slide forward and then backward, slightly.

Viggo grabbed his ass again and lifted him, then brought him down hard.

"Hey!"

"You forget who is stronger here."

"I'm strong too!"

"Yes, baby, real tough, now fuck me." He lifted him up again.

"I'll ride you like a horse." Orli replied as he brought himself down hard and started pounding against him.

Viggo shifted his hips bringing his cock into contact with that lovely little gland inside of his lover.

Orlando cried out and tensed momentarily.

"Hold on a minute." Viggo started to reach for the computer.

"Oh bloody hell, Vig, just finish what you started! Don't you dare touch that, that thing!"

"I just need to swap these disks."

He started fucking Viggo hard then. "Fine. I'll.. I'll just, uhhh... Enter. Entertain, entertain me, MY! My stars.. myself."

He took Orli's cock in his hand and began to stroke in time to the thrusts, raising his own hips to meet him on the downward drive.

It was easy to tell when Orlando was about to come, he always got very verbal. As his moans grew louder Viggo began to twist his wrist and occasionally flick his thumb over the head.
"God, fuck, yes, that's it!" He came screaming.

The clinching of his body combined with the sight and sounds of his lover was all Viggo needed. He pulled Orli to him and breathed into his ear, "Orlando, I fucking love you so much!"
They stayed like that for a few minutes, then Orli pulled back, kissed him lightly on the lips and asked, "You got any tissues in that desk?"
"Wet-naps."
"Fabulous!"
With one arm wrapped around his lover, Viggo reached over, swapped the disks, hit the necessary keys and then opened the drawer to fish around for the wet-naps. Orlando sat there, his arms wrapped around Viggo, head resting on his shoulder, giggling through it all.

After they got relatively cleaned up and their jeans back on Orli asked him if he was through.
"Hmm, almost. Do you know what this is?" He pointed to an item mounted on top of the computer.
"Looks like a camera?" Orli reached for it.

"Watch." Viggo typed in a few more commands and the monitor showed Orli's back as he moved up and down. Then Viggo had swiveled the chair to get a better shot of his face.

"I didn't even realize you had moved the chair."

"You were busy entertaining yourself."

"You look pretty entertained, too."

"Hmm, yeah."

"When did you turn it on, I don't remember you doing that."

"I didn't, it runs constantly, it's part of the security system. That's how I knew Sean was in here. According to the tapes he slipped in with a delivery truck and left when you got here."

Orlando shook his head. "Sneaky bastard. When are you going to give them the pictures?"

"I haven't decided. Don't want to make it too easy on them."

"What about those?" He motioned toward two small stacks of photos off by themselves.

"Well, Sean knows about them and knowiing Sean, he'll talk them into coming."

"How did he find out?" Orli picked up the pictures, removed the ribbon, and started to flip through them.

"Well, he got together with David a few months ago. I guess they got pretty shit-faced cause they ended up in bed together, they always do when they get drunk. David saw a camera on Sean's dresser and pretty much freaked out on him." Viggo shook his head and laughed. "Little brother told big brother everything. Then he called me because he was scared Sean might say something, wanted to make sure I heard it from him first. Sean did ask me if I had pictures of others when I talked to him on the phone. I just played along."

Orli was laughing now. "Seriously Viggo, what do they think you are going to do with them? I mean, what, exactly, are they worried about?"

"I don't know love, I guess they just don't know me like you do."

"They know you pretty well, judging by some of these." To emphasize his point he turned the picture he was looking at upside down, studied it a few minutes, turned it to it's side and studied it some more.
"Which end is up?" He said laughing.

Viggo took the picture, looked at it, turned it to the side and handed it back.

"So he had his head hanging over the side of the bed?"

"Yeah, it causes the blood to rush to your head, he actually passed out when he came."

He flipped through a few more. "He's crying." Orli spoke softly as he gazed at the photo.

"Emotions can be very confusing when a person is over-whelmed." He took the pictures and tied the ribbon back.

He stood up and pulled Orlando to him. "I love you, only you. There has never been anyone else in my heart ever, I may have taken them to bed, but it was just for fun. I have never made love to anyone but you. It's all about you lover, it is all for you. Since you like these pictures so much I'll tell you now, I plan on getting you some more tomorrow. There are cameras all over this house."

"If you can keep them out of the basement. You don't want anybody to see those monitors down there."

"I've got a plan, and I do keep the door to that room locked."

Orli just nodded. He didn't really care anymore, he just felt so warm and safe in Viggo's arms and that was what really mattered to him. He had someone who loved him for him, not for who he was. That was what was important.
~Continued~