The Moose, the Tree, and the Irish Writer
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Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
22
Views:
1,620
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
Hobbit Feet
Viggo walked up the steps to the house...the car he had hired was already heading home after dropping him off. He walked in the house and looked around. Tabby was in bed...it was almost four in the morning. He went up stairs to his room; when he walked in he could hear her light breathing. She was in his bed!
He set the suitcase down and walked to the edge of the bed. The full moon was out and was casting just enough light into the room so he could see her sleeping. She was so beautiful.
He undressed silently and pulled on a pair of sweats and a thin t-shirt then crawled into bed on the other side of her. She sighed and rolled to her side. He put his arm around her and pulled her to him. God her hair smelled good...the scent of wildflowers weaved through his muddled brain and relaxed him. He breathed her in deeper and shut his eyes. "Welcome home, mo chroí." A soft voice said beside him.
He pulled her closer when he heard her call him my heart in Gaelic and kissed the top of her head as he fell to sleep.
Tabby felt warm breath on the back of her neck and realized it was Viggo...he was home! Plus he had crawled in bed with her...then she remembered waking up in the middle of the night and feeling him get in bed...she had welcomed him home. She snuggled closer to him then and hlled her her in tighter to him.
"You're awake." Viggo whispered softly.
"Aye, so are you." She replied.
He laughed and she felt it reverberate through her. She smiled and snuggled against his arm.
"What time did you get in?" She asked.
"About a quarter to four." He answered.
She looked at the clock beside the bed. "It's almost seven." She said sleepily.
"Yeah." He said and then he yawned and this time she laughed.
They fell back to sleep that way and woke up to someone pounding on the door and yelling.
"Shit...I think Sean and Orlando are here." Viggo said softly.
"Oh...well then we better go let them in?" Tabby asked.
"Rather stay here...it's warm and you're soft." Viggo said snuggling his face into her hair. he the tried to move away from him but he pulled her closer. "Viggo...we have to let them in. They flew across the Atlantic and most of the way across the U.S. to see you." She softly scolded.
He sighed. "You're right." He released her and she scrambled out of the bed. He watched her as she did...her hair was mussed and she had on a white cotton nightgown. One that made him think of old fashioned things. She grabbed her blue robe and pulled it on and pushed at her hair.
"Well? Are you coming?" She asked with her hands on her hips.
"You go ahead...be down in a minute." Viggo replied watching her leave.
Now to try and get his arousal to go away...no time for a cold shower so he just had to think about things atedated and pain…hobbit feet...ahh that worked.
He set the suitcase down and walked to the edge of the bed. The full moon was out and was casting just enough light into the room so he could see her sleeping. She was so beautiful.
He undressed silently and pulled on a pair of sweats and a thin t-shirt then crawled into bed on the other side of her. She sighed and rolled to her side. He put his arm around her and pulled her to him. God her hair smelled good...the scent of wildflowers weaved through his muddled brain and relaxed him. He breathed her in deeper and shut his eyes. "Welcome home, mo chroí." A soft voice said beside him.
He pulled her closer when he heard her call him my heart in Gaelic and kissed the top of her head as he fell to sleep.
Tabby felt warm breath on the back of her neck and realized it was Viggo...he was home! Plus he had crawled in bed with her...then she remembered waking up in the middle of the night and feeling him get in bed...she had welcomed him home. She snuggled closer to him then and hlled her her in tighter to him.
"You're awake." Viggo whispered softly.
"Aye, so are you." She replied.
He laughed and she felt it reverberate through her. She smiled and snuggled against his arm.
"What time did you get in?" She asked.
"About a quarter to four." He answered.
She looked at the clock beside the bed. "It's almost seven." She said sleepily.
"Yeah." He said and then he yawned and this time she laughed.
They fell back to sleep that way and woke up to someone pounding on the door and yelling.
"Shit...I think Sean and Orlando are here." Viggo said softly.
"Oh...well then we better go let them in?" Tabby asked.
"Rather stay here...it's warm and you're soft." Viggo said snuggling his face into her hair. he the tried to move away from him but he pulled her closer. "Viggo...we have to let them in. They flew across the Atlantic and most of the way across the U.S. to see you." She softly scolded.
He sighed. "You're right." He released her and she scrambled out of the bed. He watched her as she did...her hair was mussed and she had on a white cotton nightgown. One that made him think of old fashioned things. She grabbed her blue robe and pulled it on and pushed at her hair.
"Well? Are you coming?" She asked with her hands on her hips.
"You go ahead...be down in a minute." Viggo replied watching her leave.
Now to try and get his arousal to go away...no time for a cold shower so he just had to think about things atedated and pain…hobbit feet...ahh that worked.