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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
29
Views:
2,729
Reviews:
30
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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.
Acceptance
Title: Solo performance
Chapter Title: Acceptance
Characters: Craig Parker, David Wenham, Elijah Wood, Harry Sinclair, Karl Urban, Marton Csokas, Orlando Bloom, Sean Bean, Viggo Mortensen, -Other-
Genres: Angst
Rating: G-PG.13
Warnings:
Summary: We find out what Marton and Craig were up to, Eric and Craig feel both protective about Davie, Orli gets a date and Molly and Henry discover something new...
Disclaimer: It’s true in some dark corner of my mind...
24. Acceptance
“Quick!” Craig hissed as he lurked around the corner to see if somebody was watching them.
“Yeah,” Marton grumbled lowly and slowly followed Craig who nearly ran to Beanie’s guest room.
“Marton!” Craig hissed sharply. “I said quick! What if somebody sees us?”
“Quick!” Marton snorted and slowly continued his way to Craig. “You try quick while carrying these two!” He made gestures with his head at the two passed out bodies hanging over his shoulders. “Fucking heavy bastards...”
Craig’s eyebrows shot up. “Marton! You know that my back will kill me if I even think of lifting something as heavy as Elijah!” he whispered as he opened the door. “Okay... This one’s empty!”
Marton panted when he let Elijah and Hunter fall down on the mattrass. “Heavy bastards!” he cursed and then leant down to help Craig who was already undoing Hunter’s shoe laces.
“Now comes the best part...” Craig grinned when they had finished stripping the two young men of their clothing. Giggling he reached out his hands and started arranging all limbs to his liking until Elijah and Hunter were entangled in a tight embrace. “Perfect,” Craig sighed, looking down at his work of art with satisfaction.
“Hmmh...” Marton mumbled, burying his face in the crook of Craig’s neck. “Maybe we should go now,” he suggested. “We don’t want to raise anybody’s suspicion, right?”
Craig kissed his lover softly. “Yeah. I so can’t wait to see their faces tomorrow!”
~*~
“Mmmh...” Karl sighed, leaning into Harry’s embrace. “That feels nice...”
Harry continued rubbing Karl’s shoulders with his hands. “I think everybody enjoyed my little tape,” Harry smiled, feeling Karl freeze in his arms.
“That’s true, Harry,” Beanie commented who was sitting next to them on the sofa. “But I think everybody here would’ve loved to see more of you...”
“Me?” Harry frowned. “I haven’t been in that many movies... I’m more of a director, you know that, Sean.”
“And you know that he’s an evil bastard,” Karl added quickly, jumping away before Harry’s hand could hit him.
“Evil bastard?” Harry growled. “I did add some Isildur scenes in case you didn’t notice!”
“How generous of you,” Beanie smiled and reached out his hand for the glass standing in front of him on the table. “But he’s right,” he said to Karl. “Harry actually did add one scene we can tease him about...” Sean combed his hand through his blond hair. “One single word and they make Hugo Weaving do the voice-over.” Sean’s grin broadened. “That must be really bitter...”
Harry shot the Brit an angry glare. “You know that I was in Europe at that time and couldn’t do it myself!” he growled, pouting when Karl started to pat his head reassurigly.
“We know, Harry,” he tried to console the older man. “But at least you made it into all three movies! I can’t say that of myself...although I have alot more screen time and was allowed to speak all of my lines myself...” Karl giggled helplessly and soon after Beanie joined into the laughter as well.
“Bastards...” Harry grumbled and staggered off.
“I should follow him,” Karl sighed and stood up. “Harry’s been a little itchy lately...” He bent down to let his lips brush over Sean’s in a chaste kiss.
“You take care of your man, I’ll find mine!” Sean chuckled, giving Karl a little push. “Go now.”
~*~
“I think I really should go to bed now,”Lorna yawned, holding her hand in front of her face. She and Orli had spent the evening sitting in Beanie’s and Viggo’s kitchen, wanting to spend more time on their own.
“OK,” Orlando smiled softly and squeezed her hand he was holding. “I have really enjoyed spending this evening with you,” he whispered quietly, loosing himself in her clear eyes. He was not quite willing to let her walk away again, but who was he to stop her? “Maybe you would like to go out with me?” he asked hastily.
“Yeah!” Lorna beamed. “Just tell me when.”
“Tomorrow?” Orli asked hopefully, immediatly cursing himself for his overeagerness. “It doesn’t have to be tomorrow, any day you have time is fine!”
“Tomorrow’s great,” Lorna smiled warmly, letting her fingers play with Orli’s.
“Tomorrow at eight,” Orli breathed and let his fingers brush softly over her cheek. “Good night...”
“Good night,” Lorna whispered back, following Orli with her gaze until he had left.
~*~
“Hush my Roo... Roo...” Eric sang in a low voice, brushing his fingers through Dave’s blond hair in a hypnotic rhythm. They had been sitting in front of the fireplace, talking until Dave had fallen asleep on the thick white carpet he was lying on, his head tightly pressed against the warmth of Eric’s thigh. A smile tugged at the corner of Dave’s mouth as he was making small sleepy sounds of contentment. Eric had stayed to watch the other man’s sleep. “Sshh...” he whispered when Craig approached him. “Don’t wake my Roo...”
“I won’t,” Craig replied with a soft smile, kneeling down next to Dave. “He’s smiling,” he breathed in an amazed voice. “I’ve watched his sleep so often, but he never smiled...”
Eric looked somewhat proud.
“Anyway,” Craig continued to whisper. “I wanted to talk to you, so if you could come with me to the couch? It’s only a few metres, you can see Dave from there, but we wouldn’t wake him up that easily.”
Eric nodded in reponse, reluctantly pulling his hands away from Dave and stood up. “But only for a few minutes...” He looked down at Dave who now that Eric was gone rolled up to a tight ball.
“Sit down,” Craig said, offering Eric the place next to him and Marton. “How much do you know of Dave’s past?” he finally asked.
“Only what he told me,” Eric admitted. “And that is really not much.” Eric frowned, a sad sigh coming from his lips. “Something about loosing his daughter and her mother...and about some threesome. If you know something about that I’d be happy to listen...” he smirked. “And then there’s this Jared he refers to as his brother...he died?”
Craig nodded slowly. “Well, you know the basics, but I think you need to know more and obviously Dave isn’t ready to tell you everything, so...” Craig took a deep breath. “Dave and Kate, Eliza’s mother split up when the girl was a baby. Some years later there was this party in New Zealand and you know how things go sometimes...Dave was really depressed that evening about being alone and everything and ended up in bed with Harry and Karl. I wasn’t there at that particular party and I still could curse myself for that, but...”
“Craig, you’re babbling,” Marton interrupted his lover tenderly.
“Babbling? Right, where was I?” Craig scratched his head. “Anyway, Kate walked into the three of them the next morning or was it Eliza? No, both of them! And she decided that Dave was a bad influence on their daughter and left the continent, not allowing him to see his daughter again.”
“Fucking bitch!” Eric growled, showing his teeth in a dangerous manner and even Marton, being a tall man of nearly Eric’s height himself, moved away a little from the big Aussie.
Craig nodded. “Some time later Dave’s best friend, Jared died of cancer. They had known each other since their early childhood and it was quite a shock for Dave. Marton and I were with him in the hospital when it happened... I’ve never seen a man that broken before...”
“But obviously the girl’s back,” Eric said, rubbing his knee. “What happened?”
Craig shrugged his shoulders. “She’s 15 and got into her head that she wanted to meet her dad. Ever tried stopping a teenager? It’s like jumping in front of a rolling train!” Craig chuckled. “So what I really wanted to say is...”
Eric’s eyes flew open in surprise when Craig suddenly grabbed him by his collar. “If you should ever hurt Dave I’m so going to kick your arse from here back to fucking Australia!!”
“I don’t think that’s necessary, Craig,” Dave’s sleepy voice interrupted him. “And Eric’s a lot bigger than you are! Don’t go there and hurt yourself, love!” he said, sounding more amused than angry.
“Then Marton will kick his arse!” Craig pouted, snorting when his lover quickly shook his head. “Great...” he grumbled. “You get yourself a boyfriend who looks big and mean and who’s supposed to protect you, but then you have to do all of the dirty work alone!” He shook his head as everybody started laughing.
“But you’re a fierce little thing,” Marton chuckled and kissed Craig’s lips affectionately. “Huh? My cute little warrior-elf?” He pinched Craig’s cheek.
“Where’s Eliza?” Dave suddenly asked, looking around in the room. “She must be really tired!”
“Asleep. Henry gave his room to the girls as they were close to passing out with tiredness,” Viggo said who had followed the laughing voices. “They’re all safe and tugged into the various guest beds in our house.”
“Ok...” Dave sighed relievedly and sat down on the floor, leaning his head against Eric’s strong legs who immediatly continued stroking Dave’s hair.
~*~
“Who is there?” Molly called sleepily, being woken up by a soft knock at her door.
“Henry!” a muffled voice answered. “Can I come in?”
“Sure,” Molly mumbled and sat up in her bed, staring tiredly at Henry who was now standing in front of her as a dark shadow in her room. “What’s up?”
“Umm...” Henry scratched his head in a nervous gesture. “Well, the thing is that I gave my bed to the little girls cause all the other rooms were full of passed out Hobbits and men and now I have nowhere to sleep so I wanted to ask...” He looked down at his feet.
“Come here,” Molly whispered and pulled her blanket to the side. “This bed’s big enough for the two of us...”
Henry nodded thankfully, freezing when he saw the young female body in front of him only clad in a thin nightgown. “Maybe I just should... Give me a blanket and I can sleep on the floor,” he suggested hastily.
“Don’t be stupid,” Molly scolded her friend and patted the mattrass next to her. “Lie down already.”
Reluctantly Henry obeyed and climbed into Molly’s bed. Slowly he lay down and then put his arms around her warm sleepy body as otherwisely one of them would’ve fallen to the ground as they were sleeping in the narrow bed Molly had still from her teenage days she had spent at her father’s house.
“I think now I know what you meant,” Molly whispered after lying in Henry’s warm embrace for a few minutes. Carefully she turned her head to face Henry and when their eyes met they were full of understanding and surprise and something new both of them couldn’t quite figure out yet.
TBC...
Please leave me a short comment if you enjoyed this!
For Hugo Weaving’s voice-over please watch the director’s commentary on Special Extended Two Towers (?) DVD. Yeah, I think it was that one...although I’m not entirely sure.
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Chapter Title: Acceptance
Characters: Craig Parker, David Wenham, Elijah Wood, Harry Sinclair, Karl Urban, Marton Csokas, Orlando Bloom, Sean Bean, Viggo Mortensen, -Other-
Genres: Angst
Rating: G-PG.13
Warnings:
Summary: We find out what Marton and Craig were up to, Eric and Craig feel both protective about Davie, Orli gets a date and Molly and Henry discover something new...
Disclaimer: It’s true in some dark corner of my mind...
24. Acceptance
“Quick!” Craig hissed as he lurked around the corner to see if somebody was watching them.
“Yeah,” Marton grumbled lowly and slowly followed Craig who nearly ran to Beanie’s guest room.
“Marton!” Craig hissed sharply. “I said quick! What if somebody sees us?”
“Quick!” Marton snorted and slowly continued his way to Craig. “You try quick while carrying these two!” He made gestures with his head at the two passed out bodies hanging over his shoulders. “Fucking heavy bastards...”
Craig’s eyebrows shot up. “Marton! You know that my back will kill me if I even think of lifting something as heavy as Elijah!” he whispered as he opened the door. “Okay... This one’s empty!”
Marton panted when he let Elijah and Hunter fall down on the mattrass. “Heavy bastards!” he cursed and then leant down to help Craig who was already undoing Hunter’s shoe laces.
“Now comes the best part...” Craig grinned when they had finished stripping the two young men of their clothing. Giggling he reached out his hands and started arranging all limbs to his liking until Elijah and Hunter were entangled in a tight embrace. “Perfect,” Craig sighed, looking down at his work of art with satisfaction.
“Hmmh...” Marton mumbled, burying his face in the crook of Craig’s neck. “Maybe we should go now,” he suggested. “We don’t want to raise anybody’s suspicion, right?”
Craig kissed his lover softly. “Yeah. I so can’t wait to see their faces tomorrow!”
~*~
“Mmmh...” Karl sighed, leaning into Harry’s embrace. “That feels nice...”
Harry continued rubbing Karl’s shoulders with his hands. “I think everybody enjoyed my little tape,” Harry smiled, feeling Karl freeze in his arms.
“That’s true, Harry,” Beanie commented who was sitting next to them on the sofa. “But I think everybody here would’ve loved to see more of you...”
“Me?” Harry frowned. “I haven’t been in that many movies... I’m more of a director, you know that, Sean.”
“And you know that he’s an evil bastard,” Karl added quickly, jumping away before Harry’s hand could hit him.
“Evil bastard?” Harry growled. “I did add some Isildur scenes in case you didn’t notice!”
“How generous of you,” Beanie smiled and reached out his hand for the glass standing in front of him on the table. “But he’s right,” he said to Karl. “Harry actually did add one scene we can tease him about...” Sean combed his hand through his blond hair. “One single word and they make Hugo Weaving do the voice-over.” Sean’s grin broadened. “That must be really bitter...”
Harry shot the Brit an angry glare. “You know that I was in Europe at that time and couldn’t do it myself!” he growled, pouting when Karl started to pat his head reassurigly.
“We know, Harry,” he tried to console the older man. “But at least you made it into all three movies! I can’t say that of myself...although I have alot more screen time and was allowed to speak all of my lines myself...” Karl giggled helplessly and soon after Beanie joined into the laughter as well.
“Bastards...” Harry grumbled and staggered off.
“I should follow him,” Karl sighed and stood up. “Harry’s been a little itchy lately...” He bent down to let his lips brush over Sean’s in a chaste kiss.
“You take care of your man, I’ll find mine!” Sean chuckled, giving Karl a little push. “Go now.”
~*~
“I think I really should go to bed now,”Lorna yawned, holding her hand in front of her face. She and Orli had spent the evening sitting in Beanie’s and Viggo’s kitchen, wanting to spend more time on their own.
“OK,” Orlando smiled softly and squeezed her hand he was holding. “I have really enjoyed spending this evening with you,” he whispered quietly, loosing himself in her clear eyes. He was not quite willing to let her walk away again, but who was he to stop her? “Maybe you would like to go out with me?” he asked hastily.
“Yeah!” Lorna beamed. “Just tell me when.”
“Tomorrow?” Orli asked hopefully, immediatly cursing himself for his overeagerness. “It doesn’t have to be tomorrow, any day you have time is fine!”
“Tomorrow’s great,” Lorna smiled warmly, letting her fingers play with Orli’s.
“Tomorrow at eight,” Orli breathed and let his fingers brush softly over her cheek. “Good night...”
“Good night,” Lorna whispered back, following Orli with her gaze until he had left.
~*~
“Hush my Roo... Roo...” Eric sang in a low voice, brushing his fingers through Dave’s blond hair in a hypnotic rhythm. They had been sitting in front of the fireplace, talking until Dave had fallen asleep on the thick white carpet he was lying on, his head tightly pressed against the warmth of Eric’s thigh. A smile tugged at the corner of Dave’s mouth as he was making small sleepy sounds of contentment. Eric had stayed to watch the other man’s sleep. “Sshh...” he whispered when Craig approached him. “Don’t wake my Roo...”
“I won’t,” Craig replied with a soft smile, kneeling down next to Dave. “He’s smiling,” he breathed in an amazed voice. “I’ve watched his sleep so often, but he never smiled...”
Eric looked somewhat proud.
“Anyway,” Craig continued to whisper. “I wanted to talk to you, so if you could come with me to the couch? It’s only a few metres, you can see Dave from there, but we wouldn’t wake him up that easily.”
Eric nodded in reponse, reluctantly pulling his hands away from Dave and stood up. “But only for a few minutes...” He looked down at Dave who now that Eric was gone rolled up to a tight ball.
“Sit down,” Craig said, offering Eric the place next to him and Marton. “How much do you know of Dave’s past?” he finally asked.
“Only what he told me,” Eric admitted. “And that is really not much.” Eric frowned, a sad sigh coming from his lips. “Something about loosing his daughter and her mother...and about some threesome. If you know something about that I’d be happy to listen...” he smirked. “And then there’s this Jared he refers to as his brother...he died?”
Craig nodded slowly. “Well, you know the basics, but I think you need to know more and obviously Dave isn’t ready to tell you everything, so...” Craig took a deep breath. “Dave and Kate, Eliza’s mother split up when the girl was a baby. Some years later there was this party in New Zealand and you know how things go sometimes...Dave was really depressed that evening about being alone and everything and ended up in bed with Harry and Karl. I wasn’t there at that particular party and I still could curse myself for that, but...”
“Craig, you’re babbling,” Marton interrupted his lover tenderly.
“Babbling? Right, where was I?” Craig scratched his head. “Anyway, Kate walked into the three of them the next morning or was it Eliza? No, both of them! And she decided that Dave was a bad influence on their daughter and left the continent, not allowing him to see his daughter again.”
“Fucking bitch!” Eric growled, showing his teeth in a dangerous manner and even Marton, being a tall man of nearly Eric’s height himself, moved away a little from the big Aussie.
Craig nodded. “Some time later Dave’s best friend, Jared died of cancer. They had known each other since their early childhood and it was quite a shock for Dave. Marton and I were with him in the hospital when it happened... I’ve never seen a man that broken before...”
“But obviously the girl’s back,” Eric said, rubbing his knee. “What happened?”
Craig shrugged his shoulders. “She’s 15 and got into her head that she wanted to meet her dad. Ever tried stopping a teenager? It’s like jumping in front of a rolling train!” Craig chuckled. “So what I really wanted to say is...”
Eric’s eyes flew open in surprise when Craig suddenly grabbed him by his collar. “If you should ever hurt Dave I’m so going to kick your arse from here back to fucking Australia!!”
“I don’t think that’s necessary, Craig,” Dave’s sleepy voice interrupted him. “And Eric’s a lot bigger than you are! Don’t go there and hurt yourself, love!” he said, sounding more amused than angry.
“Then Marton will kick his arse!” Craig pouted, snorting when his lover quickly shook his head. “Great...” he grumbled. “You get yourself a boyfriend who looks big and mean and who’s supposed to protect you, but then you have to do all of the dirty work alone!” He shook his head as everybody started laughing.
“But you’re a fierce little thing,” Marton chuckled and kissed Craig’s lips affectionately. “Huh? My cute little warrior-elf?” He pinched Craig’s cheek.
“Where’s Eliza?” Dave suddenly asked, looking around in the room. “She must be really tired!”
“Asleep. Henry gave his room to the girls as they were close to passing out with tiredness,” Viggo said who had followed the laughing voices. “They’re all safe and tugged into the various guest beds in our house.”
“Ok...” Dave sighed relievedly and sat down on the floor, leaning his head against Eric’s strong legs who immediatly continued stroking Dave’s hair.
~*~
“Who is there?” Molly called sleepily, being woken up by a soft knock at her door.
“Henry!” a muffled voice answered. “Can I come in?”
“Sure,” Molly mumbled and sat up in her bed, staring tiredly at Henry who was now standing in front of her as a dark shadow in her room. “What’s up?”
“Umm...” Henry scratched his head in a nervous gesture. “Well, the thing is that I gave my bed to the little girls cause all the other rooms were full of passed out Hobbits and men and now I have nowhere to sleep so I wanted to ask...” He looked down at his feet.
“Come here,” Molly whispered and pulled her blanket to the side. “This bed’s big enough for the two of us...”
Henry nodded thankfully, freezing when he saw the young female body in front of him only clad in a thin nightgown. “Maybe I just should... Give me a blanket and I can sleep on the floor,” he suggested hastily.
“Don’t be stupid,” Molly scolded her friend and patted the mattrass next to her. “Lie down already.”
Reluctantly Henry obeyed and climbed into Molly’s bed. Slowly he lay down and then put his arms around her warm sleepy body as otherwisely one of them would’ve fallen to the ground as they were sleeping in the narrow bed Molly had still from her teenage days she had spent at her father’s house.
“I think now I know what you meant,” Molly whispered after lying in Henry’s warm embrace for a few minutes. Carefully she turned her head to face Henry and when their eyes met they were full of understanding and surprise and something new both of them couldn’t quite figure out yet.
TBC...
Please leave me a short comment if you enjoyed this!
For Hugo Weaving’s voice-over please watch the director’s commentary on Special Extended Two Towers (?) DVD. Yeah, I think it was that one...although I’m not entirely sure.
Also to be found here:
http://www.livejournal.com/users/lhiam/