Just A Touch Of Lipstick

Orlando's big brown eyes blink a few times. He wondered where Viggo was going but he plopped down in the chair across from Viggo's. He suddenly wondered what he had got himself into. He couldn't help but wonder why Viggo had seemed so surprised when he had confessed that he hadn't had in affair with a homosexual before, or why he hadn't worn makeup before. Maybe it was to do with the way he acted.
Viggo picked up one of the many boxes of paints, bric-a-brac and generally random things which he often used in his art, opening it quickly to check that it was the one he was looking for. He leaned against the table next to Orlando, putting the box next to him and with a grin said, "Close your eyes"

Orlando looked up at Viggo as he came up to stand next to him. His face went pale. He often had trouble trusting people, but he reassured himself that he had nothing to hear fear from Viggo. But he couldn't help but unconsciously reach up and rest his hand against Viggo's outer leg. Taking a shallow breath he then closed his eyes.

Viggo let his own hand rest on top of Orlando's to reassure him. "You can trust me," He murmured as his other hand went to open the box, "I won't hurt you". He picked out a few things from the box, before finally deciding on a colour, one hand still covering Orlando's. He leaned towards Orlando, finally letting go of Orlando's hand as he put one hand on the chair to steady himself, the other hand steadying itself on Orlando's cheek as he began to gently apply black eyeliner to Orlando's eye

"I don't know if I believe that." Orlando said teasingly. "Just ask the Hobbits." Orlando was a little shocked when he felt the gentle pressure of a pencil tip on his eye. He wasn't to about what Viggo was doing to in, but for all his teasing he did trust Viggo with all of his heart. He loosened his grip on Viggo's leg.

Viggo laughed at Orlando's teasing, "Whatever they told you, I wasn't there, didn't do it!" He smiled when Orlando loosened his grip, although part of him was upset for the loss of contact. But he kept his attention focussed on applying the eyeliner, and once he had applied the pencil eyeliner he picked up a pot of liquid eyeliner to apply another thinner line along his eye.
Orlando wiggled in his chair when the cold wet liner was put on his eyelids. He fought against waiting to blink his eyes open. He grinned a little. "Nah, I'am sure it was all true." He laughed a little and then went quite, relaxing in the slintes.

Viggo grinned at the way Orlando fidgeted as he applied the make-up, "How do you manage to sit still for the entire time you're having your ears put on but you can't stop fidgeting now?" He laughed kindly.

Orlando gave a little shrug of his shoulders. He sighed a little. "I have to be in character for that." He laughed a little. He lifted his hands again and gently rested them back on his legs. "Almost done?"

Viggo reached into the box next to him and picked up a small pot of fine face glitter and a brush, "almost finished this eye, then you can open them for a bit before I start the other one" He began gently brushing the glitter over the liquid eyeliner so that it stuck there as he spoke after a pause, "I'm not sure whether to be insulted that you haven't asked the obvious question, what am I doing with eye-liner and make-up here?"

"Oh..." Orlando said and then shrugged again. His hands moved from his legs to rest up around his lips. "Mmm I guess it just never occurred to me to ask." He grinned a little. "Or maybe I thought you had a hot date or something." He laughed.

Viggo laughed aloud at the latter suggestion. It had been a long time since his last 'hot date', male or female. "Yeah, right," he muttered, before leaning back to see how the glitter looked. Pleased with the result, he glanced around the room to check there were no mirrors in sight, "Ok, you can open them now"

Orlando laughed and slowly opened his eyes. He blinked a few times and then smiled at Viggo. "So why do you have this stuff around mate?"

Viggo leaned back against the table, "A while back, one of my brother's girlfriends gave me a whole load of old make-up for one of my paintings and I discovered that it's actually pretty useful, so I got some more when that lot ran out and I still get it. Get some weird looks from shop assistants though" He chuckled.

Orlando giggled in that boyish way only he had. He shock his head at Viggo. "You’re nuts, really nuts." He grinned and jumped up from his chair and walked into the living room. He was looking for a mirror to look into.

Viggo laughed as Orlando shook his head, replying, "but you love me really!" When Orlando jumped up and wandered into the living room, he followed carrying the box with him, "you won't find a mirror in there," he said, amusement clear in his voice.

Orlando turned around and stuck his tongue out at Viggo. He got a thoughtful look on his face and then smirked at Viggo. "I know where I can find one." He dashed pass Viggo and ran down the hall coming to a stop in his bedroom.

Orlando had dashed past Viggo before he even considered stopping him and the older man grinned, giving chase. Orlando was just faster than him though and reached the mirror before Viggo caught up with him. Viggo stood behind Orlando resting his hands on Orlando's slender hips as he asked, "So what's the verdict?"

Orlando unconsciously leaned back into Viggo's touch. His small little butt pressing against Viggo's lower half. He blinked his big brown eyes at the mirror and tipped his head to one side. He stared at himself for a long while. "I...I am not sure..."

Viggo moved away from Orlando with the pretence of moving so he could see his face more clearly. In fact, the closeness of the star of more than a couple late night fantasies was making his body react in ways that Orlando may not be comfortable with, "It'll look better when I've finished, I promise"

Orlando turned around and looked at him. He smiled a bit, thought he looked a little unsure of himself. He hadn't realized he had ran into Viggo's bedroom and he looked a little nervous about it. "I am sure it will...." He said softly, his brown eyes darting over the room.