Just A Touch Of Lipstick

Orlando moaned in response to Viggo’s hardness being pushed against him. He kissed the older man back hard and with all the passion he was feeling. Reaching behind him and gently took Viggo's manhood into hand and shifted back into it, pushing his cheek open with the head.

Viggo arched against Orlando, groaning when he pushed into his manhood. He moved one hand from behind Orlando's neck to his back pulling him closer, before rolling them over so his body covered Orlando's, "Are you sure, love?"

"Yes..." Orlando whispered to him. He reached up and cupped his hand around Viggo's neck pulling him down so he could kiss him. Pushing his tongue into his mouth for a deep passionate kiss, as he muttered into it. "I want to know what it’s like to have you inside me."
Viggo moaned into the kiss, bracing his hands on either side of Orlando's head as he tasted Orlando in his mouth, his tongue exploring the younger man's mouth.

Orlando moaned into Viggo. His body pressing up against him. His hands running over Viggo's back. He pressed his small little bottom against Viggo's hard cock, pulling away from the kiss. "Please Viggo...'

Viggo closed his eyes momentarily when he felt Orlando move against his cock, revelling in the feel of the man he'd lusted after for months now, "Tell me," he murmured, pressing his lips against Orlando's skin as he spoke, "tell me what you want"

"I want you.." Orlando whispered. He tucked his right leg around Viggo's waist. His other hand moving down in-between their bodies. He brushed the back of his hand against Viggo’s cock. His fingertips running along the staff before he pressed the tip of one of his own fingers inside himself. He moaned quickly. "I want to feel you inside me. Riding me. Making me feel good."

Viggo shuddered, at the touch of Orlando's hand, his words and the way he moaned, Viggo's own hand reaching for the lube from where it had fallen on the bed last time they became 'side-tracked'.

Orlando moaned deeply. His body shivering and his stomach did one of them slip flaps again. He fingertips disappeared inside him. His little hips moving up and then down as he slowly fucked himself on his own fingers. "Viggo...Oh viggo..." He whispered softly.

Viggo's eyes darkened with desire as Orlando fucked himself, his own hand moving down between their bodies to join Orlando's, capturing his mouth in a kiss as his own finger joined Orlando's stretching him gently.

Orlando arched into Viggo's fingers. He moaned at the top of his lungs, breathing deeply. He couldn't believe this. He just couldn't believe it. His eyes flickered closed and he withdrew his own fingers and then pressed himself down into Viggo's moving his hips slowly teasing Viggo. His deep brown eyes locking on the older mans.

Viggo moved his other arm to brace himself on the bed as he angled his finger to brush against the younger man's prostate, keeping his eyes in contact with Orlando's as he let out his own shudder at the way his hips were moving.

Orlando called out Viggo’s name as his longer fingers hit his prostate. His brown eyes blinked to a close and then reopened quickly not wanting to miss a second watching him. "Please....Viggo...I needed you inside me..." He whispered painfully.

Viggo crushed his lips to Orlando's as he pulled his fingers out of him. Grabbing a condom from the bedside table where it had been put earlier, he hastily tore open the foil packet and rolled it onto his rock hard manhood.

Orlando growled as Viggo pulled his fingers out of him. His little hips kept moving desperate to feel something inside him. He hummed the air and moaned as he watched Viggo grab the condom and rip it open. "Yes....That’s it Viggo..come get me."

Viggo moaned at the look of desire on Orlando's face, covering Orlando's body with his own once more. Reaching to take the younger man's hand, he poured lube into the palm, before guiding it between them to his own painfully hard cock.

Orlando moaned as Viggo lube up his hand and then put it to his crock. He grinned and began working it up and down. He licked his lips and whispered. "Feel good?"
Viggo shuddered, his head falling forward to rest against Orlando's as his eyes shut involuntarily, "Oh God," he murmured, "So good"

"Mmmm..." Orlando arched his back upwards and gently kisses Viggo on the lips. His tongue flickering out to lick over his. He sighted happy loving the feeling of Viggo in his hand. He lazy pumped it up and down a few seconds before speeding it up.

Viggo moaned at the combined sensation of Orlando's lips against his and the younger man's hand speeding up the caresses on his cock. He moved his own hand to still Orlando's, "If you... keep...going..." he managed to whisper between breaths, "We may... not get... much further"

"And we don't want that." Orlando whispered back, his hand stilling over Viggo's hardness and just holding it. He kissed Viggo again, breath hard. "I want you inside me Viggo...please."

"With pleasure" He murmured against Orlando's lips, his tongue slipping between them as he moved so the tip of his cock was pressed against Orlando's opening, "relax, baby" He whispered before beginning to press into him.

Orlando gasped as Viggo pushed the head of his will plumed dick into his tight hole. His head dropping back against the headboard but this time he didn't tighten up as much as he did before. "mmmm Viggo..." He moaned.

Viggo shuddered as he slid slowly into Orlando, and it took all his self-control not to simply thrust into the younger man. He was so tight. He dropped his head to Orlando's neck, nuzzling, kissing and licking the skin there as one of his hands moved to caress his chest.

"Oh..." Orlando said softly. His breath coming out in one hat paint of lust and want. He reached up to cup his hands around Viggo's shoulders. Turning his head so he could whispered. "Look at me Viggo...Please look at me..."

Viggo lifted his head to look into chocolate eyes as he finished his torturous movement into Orlando, filling him completely, "You're so gorgeous like this," he murmured huskily, "Writhing beneath me, desperate with lust..."

"Viggo..." Orlando could only gasp out. His brown eyes rolling back into his head. He reached down to take his crock in his own hand. His other hand slipping from Viggo's should and going around his waist pulling him closer, almost as if saying to move.

Viggo's hand moved down from Orlando's chest to join his hand around his cock as he began to move slowly, inching out as he slowed their hands to move at the same speed.