Heaven in Your Eyes

See prologue for info and disclaimers;


Chap:1/?


Thankfully, everything had happened on a Friday. With a weekend off full of walking, watching TV and wanking 'to dispel any hidden desires', 'Hmm, the three W's.' He felt some of his good nature return.
Orlando had declared himself sufficiently recovered, from that small, way too honest, statement...to return to middle earth. * Wrrooong*!
The moment he saw Viggo, wistful images he had been having all weekend of Vig actually filling his mouth (with anything but food) came rushing back, causing Orli stumble over air.

He looked down stupidly for a rock or some offending object that had tripped him anyway, only to look up in time to see Viggo turning away. His shoulders shaking lightly with knowing laughter. 'Fucker!'

"There you are! Been looking in all your usual spots." Lij's tone went soft, handing an apple to Orli. "You've been hiding out more than usual this week." He started, clearly wanting to talk..Orli didn't! After last Friday's fiasco who could blame him?
"Thanks Lij, don't know what I'd do without ya."
"Starve." Lij offered. Orli bit into the apple, rolling his eyes in answer.
"You know I'm right Orli." Lij figured he'd try again. This had to stop! Vig and Orli had been such good friends. They just had to get past this.
Shrug
"Talk to him!"
"Don't know what to say..he'll give up Lij...eventually."
"Right...Bullshit Orli. How many months has this been going on. Do you see any sign of that happening yet?....No! He's fucking stalking you with his eyes Orli. Watching every single move you make! You don't notice cause ya won't look at him less it's in the fucking script. But trust me, he watches you *all* the time and..."

"And what?" Orli urged, not liking the look on fri friends face *or* the sudden silence.
Lij let out a long sigh, looking steadily into Orli's eyes. He *knew* his friend didn't want to hear *this*.
"I think...I think...thatmaybehe'sinlovewith you.....Or at least thinks he is." Lij added quickly, seeing the dumfounded look of abject terror spread slowly across Orli's' features, settling in his eyes.
"No..No...Fucking..Way! You don't know what your on about Lij. Fuck!" He shook his head throwing the rest of his apple the the woods, no longer interested.
"You know Viggo, Orli..okay so you've been more or less ignoring him for the last couple months, but think! Vig wouldn't act like this unless there was more going on...Unless he was..you know..interested."
Orlando looked unconvinced.

"Look man..If all he wanted was a quick shag he could go anywhere. Hell, Karl's been sniffing round him enough for that."
Orli shot Lij a look of what he would have sworn was close to jealously. Lij smiled.
"Figure something out Orli. You can't keep this up for what may be close to another year..at this rate you won't last the month. And what'll ya do when ya go for the Helm's Deep shoot? I won't be there to feed ya. You *will* starve then."
Reminding him of a shoot where he'd be working extremely close with Vig seemed to jar Orli into some kind of agreement.
Orlando nodded, trying to smile at the somewhat lame joke. He knew Lij was beginning to worry. "I will." He assured him, no ideal at all what he was going to do. "I'll figure something out."
"We're all still goin out tonight, right?"
Orli nodded, waving after Lij. His mind already on other thoughts.

~*~*~*~*~*

'Stop staring! Concentrate! Do not think about Viggo *maybe* loving you! Bloody hell Lij. Why did you have to tell me that?' *Now* Couldn't have waited til after work? This was the third time since break Viggo had caught Orlando staring at him. Orli hid a small smile, knowing he was confusing the shit out him. He was secretly a little pleased. He also knew Vig was becoming curious. 'Nooo..Not good!' And he was definitely staring back and coming over here. Worse!'

"Orlando, I want you over here." 'Thank you PJ!' Orlando moved quickly to where Peter pointed. Viggo and Brett took up their marks. PJ surveyed his new assignment and when satisfied the angle would be better told them, "Okay now, lets tr on on three steps back, then turn to go instead of two. Got it?" 'A monkey could do it' Orli smiled sweetly and nodded.

"Bloody wanker! Get off me!" Orli groaned feeling a rock dig into his back when he tried to push Viggo off him. "Fuck Vig, can't you hear? Three. Not two..Three!"
"Sorry...mind was elsewhere I guess."

He didn't look very sorry and Orli got the first full effects of the position they were in. Vig's upper body rested on his forearms, but his hips were firmly crushed against Orlando's, his face only inches away. Wicked thoughts were curling Viggo's lips into a lustful smile, making Orli extremely uncomfortable.

He heard the laughs at first, then someone shout not to move..injuries? Nope not here..so he ordered Viggo with a hushed panicked anger anyway.
"Get..off me!"

Viggo eyed him carefully, watching a dark haze of desire penetrate Orli's confused gaze. "Can't..have a fully armored dwarf on my back.e gae gave Orli his best innocent smile, "You okay Brett?" Brett was indeed back to back, sideways over Viggo. Arms flung haphazardly hanging limply towards the ground.
"Think so." He sounded dazed, "What happened?"

"Rangers aren't as graceful as elves I guess." He chuckled, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Don't move Brett. You landed pretty hard on us. Wait for them to help you up and make sure your all right." Brett groaned and shifted. "I t I' I'm okay, if you can just give me a shove over."
"And have Pete kill me if your back or neck is injured and I do further harm. Stay still their coming." During his entire speech to Brett his eyes never left Orlando, Orli looked any where else. He couldn't help himself. He *had* to get out.! 'Vig was only more or less half on top him after all.' He shifted, testing his position.
Orli's eyes met Viggo's in stunned silence when the movement ground his straining erection against Orlando's hip. The innocent smile had turned into a smoldering, heated regard and Orli was trapped. Unable to look away..to close his eyes. A caught deer and Viggo held him there with that lustful gaze alone.

Fingers ghosted as gently as a lovers promise over his cheek, hot and tingling, Orli heard people running towards them. He wordlessly pleaded for them to hurry. Viggo lowered his head ever so slightly. "Don't move, you may dislodge our Dwarf." He whispered, warm breath caressing over Orli's lips and his betraying cock twitched in response. Viggo's eyes dned ned further when he felt it. Orli's breath caught in his throat, his chest tightening as an unwanted thrill of pleasure coursed through him. Heating his skin. His eyes fluttered closed.. then the weight was gone?
He groaned, rolling at once to his side, desperate to cover his own fully fledged erection. He batted away helping hands, angrily telling them to give him a moment.

A calm soothing voice broke through his temporary madness. Viggo knelt in front of him, rubbing a calming hand over his shoulder. "Is it your back?" he questioned, clearly worried *beyond* the obvious reasons. "I'm so sorry Orli, It was an accident, you know that, right? I would never willingly hurt you. You do know that don't you?"
Viggo visibly flinched at Orlando's mortified expression. Seeing something akin to fear and desperation mingle in the deep brown depths before they closed again.

Orlando took a few deep breaths, the silence around hiafenafening. He could feel everyone staring at him. That thought alone eased his problem quickly. But he had to get Viggo to stop touching him. Forcing his eyes open, making himself give Vig a somewhat weak smile, he started to push himself up.

Hands were everywhere at once helping him, voices questioning. He stretched, then twisted at the waist, proving to them he was fine. 'Just a rock' he explained, avoiding Viggo's watchful eyes. "You're heavier than you look," he teased Brett. Everyone gave a relieved laugh. When PJ called "Wrap" an hour later, Orlando fled.

Viggo made his way tiredly into the trailer, he was always late! PJ always had something for him to study, script or screen changes. No..not at all surprised to find Orlando already gone. He slumped into the chair, eyes closing on a sigh.

"Well, this is a change." Stacy started her usual rambling while removing the wig first. "Our elf was so eager to get out of here he was bouncing off walls. Left with most of the glue still on his ears as it was. Ah well, it's Friday. Probably has a hot date lined up." Viggo smiled but remained silent. 'Doubt it, more than likely avoiding me again.'

He thought back to earlier. Something else had happened..besides the young man finding out just how strongly Viggo *was* attracted to him. He seemed almost afraid of him. Surely Orli didn't think he would hurt him on purpose. But there had been something in those beautiful expressive eyes. Something besides embarrassment and the fear he didn't understand..yet!
Viggo strained at his memory, trying to catch a glimpse of what it could have been. After a few tiring minutes he'd only succeeded in making his headache worse.

"Sorry, what?" he forced his eyes to open and met Stacy's in the mirror.
"I asked if your son was still coming over Christmas break?"
"As far as I know, we're not foreseeing any problems yet."
"That's good to hear. I think you miss him." She smiled kindly into the mirror when he agreed he did. "Well, I got you the exact directions to the cabin I was telling you about," she nodded to a paper on the makeup table.
"Oh, that's great Stacy. Please, please tell your Father I really appreciate it. Your sure he won't accept any rent for it?"

"Nonsense, he won't be using it. He has two others if he gets a sudden itch. Which I'm sure won't happen. He also said to tell you all you need is blankets and food, in case the fish are being temperamental this year. But he said the cabin was pretty well stocked with canned goods and such, so you won't starve in any case."

"I'm sure we'll have a great time." He smiled again thinking of him and Henry alone in the wilderness for a week. Well, at least he would enjoy himself. "Temperamental fish huh?" he asked with a smirk.

"Yeah, he never could fish." She laughed again, smiling mostly at seeing Viggo smile again. He always seemed so sad lately. But then she figured it was hard leaving someone you were so close to for so long. Especially your kid.

~*~*~*~*~*

Viggo slowed as he neared Orli's house but drove on by when he didn't spot the Jeep. More than a little disappointed, he continued up the road to his own house.

He was really hoping to talk with him. Try to find out what had happened earlier. He knew he wouldn't talk willingly, but Viggo was good at reading between the lines..usually. He smiled, thinking about the way he'd been driving the young man to distraction lately. His heart skipped a beat, setting off that familiar tingle when he thought of how Orli had so eagerly responded to him today. Even if for now, it *was* unwillingly. The attraction was mutual, he was sure of it. All the signs were so obvious to Viggo. Orli just didn't realize it, or he was in serious denial. Maybe both? But he'd never asViggViggo to stop. And to Viggo, he didn't ask because deep down he felt it too.

Even returned a few good comebacks himself lately. Mostly he just looked confused, but Viggo was nothing if not patient. He would wait for realization to dawn on Orli.
"That's it!" he shouted to no one. "Shit!" He slammed on his brakes to avoid hitting the car attempting to turn in his driveway at the same time.

"Had your license long Lij?" Lij gave his best sheepish grin, "Sorry Vig, guess that's why you shouldn't talk on a cell and drive." He glanced purposefully down the street to Orli's house. "Anyway, I tried calling but, obviously..." Viggo nodded his agreement, waiting patiently for him to come to the point. After one more glance down the road he looked back at Vig like he'd forgot why he came.

"I didn't see his Jeep when I went by if your looking for Orli," he offered.
Lij smiled. 'Bait taken.'

"Huh? Oh, no I talked to him already. I'm sposed to pick him up. His Jeep died. Sposed to grab a cab back, didn't pass one did ya?"
Vig nodded, "Heading back into town a few minutes ago."
"Great! So again, I was trying to find ya to let ya know we're all gathering at our usual club tonight and you being our King and all, *you* have to be there.
Viggo smiled at the obvious tactics, "Do I?"

"Yes, you *do* you. C'mon! Say you'll come Vig. We all want to get together and blow off some steam before we're all split up again next weekend. I've spoke to everyone else and everyone's going to be there so you just have to come and hang for awhile, Pleeease, it won't be the same if you don't show and I don't know what I'll tell..."

"Okay, okay! God, take a breath before you hyperventilate. I'll be there."
He gave Vig a broad grin, "I knew I could talk ya into it." 'Yeah..Right. More like one Orlando Bloom was making sure their King was present tonight.' He smiled as innocently as he could manage, which was usually quite well mastered. "Kay, see ya there round seven!" He jumped back in his car and zoomed off towards Orli's.

Viggo shook his head *hard* but he couldn't stop smiling. For one he was now convinced *that* particular hobbit was a complete loon, *and* he was going to see Orli tonight, for certain. 'He couldn't avoid him in that club forever!'
Just thinking of the young man made his body tingle with excitement, causing him to jump around like an over excited teen on his first date, with his *first* true love. 'God, I am *so* glad Henry isn't here to see this,' he thought catching his expression in the mirror. He had to laugh. He even looked like a giddy teen in love, unable to wipe the smile from his face. He knew seven o'clock was going to take forever to get here!


TBC