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Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
29
Views:
2,735
Reviews:
30
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.
Love is all around
Summary: Everybody seems to have found what they were looking for…
Author: Lhiam alias Tror Orcboot alias Lahja
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not true, not mine, all made up!
Notes: Sorry that it took me so long to write this chapter, but…I’ll add a little longer note at the end of this! Maybe you will notice that this chap is about twice as long as the others…
29. Love is all around
“Hey,” Viggo mumbled and hugged Beanie from behind who was standing in front of the window. “You alright?” he wanted to know, his voice slightly muffled by Beanie’s body.
“Yeah…” Beanie breathed softly, kissing Viggo’s hand that was lying on his shoulder. “I’m ok. It’s just weird to see them grow up so quickly,” he said in a quiet voice, continueing to stare out of the window in front of him. “Lorna was such a sweet girl with her blond braids…”
Viggo chuckled against Sean’s back. “And now she’s a grown woman dating Orlando Bloom.”
“Yes,” Beanie laughed weakly and turned around to face his lover. He lifted his hand to let his fingers brush over Viggo’s stubbly cheek. “It just feels difficult to let her go…”
Viggo nodded. “I know. Henry is grown up as well and I have known your girls for so long… I really know how you are feeling.” He leant forward and tenderly pressed his lips to Sean’s, moaning slightly when the other man answered the kiss. “But as long as we have each other…”
“Hmm…” Beanie smiled against his lover’s lips. “Bring me to bed, love?” he asked in a low voice, wrapping his arms around Viggo’s slim waist. “It’s getting late…”
Viggo laughed, the sound deep and throaty. “Alright. Let’s go to bed…” He kissed Beanie’s stubbly cheek and then took the other man’s hand into his. “Come…”
~*~
“Henry…” Molly whispered and sat down next to him on the couch. Timidly she reached out her arm to take his hands into hers. “Hey…”
“Hey,” Henry repeated and smiled back at the young woman sitting next to him. “What…” he trailed off and let his thumb brush over the palm of her hand. “I don’t really know what to say,” Henry admitted after sitting with Molly in silence for a little longer.
“You don’t have to say anything…” Molly whispered in a low voice and leant her head against Henry’s shoulder. “I think I understand…finally.”
Slowly Henry turned his head to let his lips brush over her Molly’s hair and put his arm around the woman’s shoulder, holding her tight. “Yes… Finally.”
~*~
“Lij…” Hunter whispered and reached out his hand to touch the other man lying next to him, sheets tangled around his slim form.
“Yes?” the other man’s voice was unusually hoarse and quiet.
“What will happen now? I mean…what will become of us?” Hunter asked and placed a kiss on Elijah’s naked shoulder, his hand brushing over dark hair.
“Us…” Lij repeated the word still tasting new and weird on his tongue. He…he wanted this. Surely he wanted this. Nothing had ever felt so right… Lij reached out one trembling hand to touch Hunter. “I want this to work, I…this feels so weird…”
“I know,” Hunter nodded soothingly stroking Elijah’s back. “I feel the same.”
“Hmm…” letting out a strained groan Elijah pulled Hunter into his arms, enjoying the feeling of the young naked body pressed against him. “Let’s just take it slow, ok?” he begged Hunter quietly, wanting to shut his brain out for just a little while. Only being here with Hunter… No thoughts, just them…
~*~
“Morning, sunshine,” Dave laughed when he and Eric met Eliza for breakfast. “Did you sleep well?”
The teenage girl pulled up her eyebrows looking to her father and back to Eric. “Well, you two surely did sleep well…” she commented drily with a small smirk and continued eating her cornflakes, never seeing the red flush that crept up Dave’s cheeks as he glanced at Eric who was standing next to him. Yes, he had slept well. Thanks to Eric…
“And you little Roo?” Eric asked and sat down next to Dave’s daughter. “Did you have fun last night with the two Seans’ youngest girls?”
“Mmmh… We went to see some movies, had pizza for dinner. It was fun!” Eliza shrugged her shoulders. “And what did you two do last night?” she asked, grinning evilly. Of course she knew.
“Sleep,” Dave coughed and stood up again. “I’m going to get something to eat… Eric?” he offered the other man his hand. “You coming with me?”
“I’d love to, Roo!” Eric smiled warmly and took the other man’s hand into his, enjoying this little bodily contact. Together they walked to the large buffet, each one of them taking a plate into their hands. “You should really eat something, Roo…” Eric whispered into Dave’s ear, his warm breath tickling the other Aussie’s neck. “You’ll need the strength later…”
Dave coughed and out another roll onto his plate. “Better?” he wanted to know, sounding amused. Truly happy, no acting. A satisfied grin appeared on Eric’s lips. This was his Roo. Roo was happy. Finally.
“Why are you grinning like that?” Dave asked, letting his hand brush over Eric’s broad shoulders.
“Because of you…” Eric replied in a warm voice and not caring that everybody could see them he leant down to capture Dave’s full lips in a slow and passionate kiss. When he pulled back again both of them were breathless. “Love you…” Eric whispered and took a glass of orange juice into his free hand, leaving Dave to stand confused in front of the buffet.
Eliza had seen them kiss and she smiled happily. Her dad had really earned to be happy once again.
~*~
The phone rang, the shrill sound ripping Harry from his dreams. Groaning he reached out a heavy arm for the the hearer, answering the call. “Hello?” Harry himself was surprised when he heard that his voice was sounding so hoarse as if he had been screaming all night long. Scratching his head he looked around himself. Well, maybe he had, he decided looking at the tangled male bodies lying next to him between the sheets.
“Harry?” a voice on the other end of the line asked, sounding more than just a little amused. “Is that you?”
“Yes.” Harry cleared his throat. “Morning, Dave!” He yawned heartily, trying to keep his voice low as not to wake up the other men who still seemed to be sleeping.
“Why are you answering Craig’s and Marton’s phone at this early hour? Or…” Dave trailed off on the other end of the line. “No. Tell me that isn’t true. And I wasn’t invited?!”
Harry chuckled softly. “We thought that you were busy…” he replied. “Or am I wrong?” He turned his head when he felt Marton shifting next to him on the mattress. “Morning…” he mouthed and blew the younger man a kiss.
“Yes, I was busy,” Dave laughed. “Sort of…”
“Busy or not busy?” Harry asked again, wanting to know if things had turned out well for Dave. Of course they had, he could hear it in the other man’s voice. But still he wanted to know for sure. And he wanted details.
“Very busy…” Dave sighed into the hearer, his voice getting softer when he was thinking of the shared night with Eric, the closeness he felt to the other man, the happiness that was currently filling every fibre of his being. “Let’s say we are still exploring a bit…”
“Exploring, huh?” Harry was laughing softly. “But you’re happy, love?”
“I am,” Dave answered immediately and Harry believed him. “Um…actually I wanted to talk to Craig,” he said. “Would it be possible to get him on the phone?”
“Sure…” Harry squeezed his eyes to slits so he could see better in the dark bedroom. “I just have to find out which one of them is Craig…”
Dave laughed, the sound deep and dirty. “Slut!”
“Really… Marton, where’s Craig?” Harry finally sighed, asking the other man for help.
“Craig?” Marton opened his eyes and touched the man lying next to him, trying to wake him. “Love, Dave’s on the phone for you?”
“Mmmh…” Craig groaned. “Too early, wanna sleep. Tell him to call earlier.”
“I don’t think you really want that…” Marton grinned evilly, kissing his lover’s naked shoulder. “Rise and shine, my little sunbeam!”
Cursing Craig finally opened his eyes fully and glared at Marton. “Now give me the phone already,” he demanded sleepily.
“Dave? We found him!” Harry announced, reaching over Marton to hand to hearer to Craig. “Here, sleepyhead!”
“Mornin’” Craig mumbled and brushed the back of his head over his forehead. “Whazzup, mate?” Patiently he listened to Dave and then suddenly jumped up with a squeak. “He has what? And why wasn’t I there?!”
Harry chuckled and pulled Marton into his arms, letting his lips brush over the other man’s in a soft kiss. “I think Craig will be occupied for the next few minutes…” he whispered. “And Karl is still sleeping,” he decided, looking at the fourth male body on the mattress.
“Mmh…” Marton sighed and moved his upper body so he was lying nearly on top of Harry. He leant in for another kiss, his warm tongue licking over Harry’s lips.
“Where is he now?” Craig asked a little breathlessly as his eyes were fixed on Marton’s tongue sliding inside the hot cavern of Harry’s mouth. “Sorry, Dave, but my boyfriend is just snogging Harry and… Yes, I think you know what that means…” He gasped when a soft moan broke from Marton’s full lips. “Where is Eric now?” he repeated.
Dave bit his lip as he heard Craig’s hoarse voice through the speaker. He could imagine very well what his friend was feeling like at the moment. “Shower!” he coughed.
“And what are you waiting for then?” Craig exclaimed, waking up Karl who had still been sleeping, oblivious to what was going on. “Join him for crumb’s sake!”
“Crumbs sake?” Karl repeated sleepily. “Swearing that early on the morning, Craig?” he asked. “And who am I supposed to join?”
Impatiently Craig waved into the direction of Harry and Marton who were busy devouring each others’ mouths.
“Oh.” Karl’s eyes widened and he felt his cock stir to life immediately. Although he was still feeling as if he was half asleep, he started climbing over Craig who was still on the phone.
“Dave!” Craig yelped in a hoarse voice. “I swear if you are not going to disconnect this call and join Eric under the shower…I’m gonna, I’m gonna…”
“You’re gonna what?” Dave asked, hearing Craig’s obvious distress.
“I’m gonna come without getting to join into the orgy going on on my bed here!” Craig groaned, arching into Karl’s hands who had finally mercy with the other man.
“Ok…” Dave laughed, his own sounding a little rougher than usual as well. “Have fun…” he sighed and disconnected the call.
~*~
Eric let the hot water wash over his skin, enjoying the fresh lemony smell of his shower gel. His large hands were brushing over his broad chest and he let his head fall back with a sigh. Felt good, so good… Suddenly he heard the door being opened behind his back, naked feet shuffling over the cold floor and then there were lips upon the skin of Eric’s shoulder and he turned around, staring at Dave in awe. “Roo…”
“Yes…” Dave sighed and leant forward again, sucking the water of Eric’s skin. “You’re gorgeous…”
“Roo!” Eric yelped and stumbled back a step, leaning against the wet tile wall. He lifted his hands to bury them in Dave’s hair, darkened by the water pouring down on them.
“I want you…” Dave moaned, lifting his head so that he could kiss the taller man. “Want you so much…”
Eric tenderly bit down on Dave’s full lower lip before finally sucking it into his mouth. He wrapped his strong arms around Dave’s back, feeling the other man’s arousal pressed firmly against his stomach. “You’re undoing me, Roo… I love you so much…”
“I know…” Dave breathed, his hands gliding over smooth skin. “Come to bed with me. Please…”
“Yes…” Eric nodded, moaning against Dave’s parted lips. “Bed…”
~*~
“Sean…” Viggo arched against the other man’s body, enjoying the hands caressing his skin. “More,” he ground out between clenched teeth, caressing whatever part he could reach of the other man.
Sean laughed, the hoarse sound echoeing in the bedroom. “What do you want?” he asked, letting his hands slide down Viggo’s squirming body.
“Anything…” Viggo moaned, his eyes falling shut. “Anything…just touch me!” He yelped when he felt Sean’s lips on the heated skin of his firm stomach.
“Try to be a little more specific, Viggo, alright?” Beanie chuckled, feeling Viggo shiver under him when his hot breath brushed over the wet marks his lips had left on Viggo’s skin. “Do you want my mouth?” he asked, his tongue licking over the head of Viggo’s cock. “Or do you want me inside of you, fucking you until you go crazy with pleasure…”
“Yes!” Viggo’s head was thrashing back and forth on the pillows. “Both…”
Beanie’s lips stretched to a wide grin and he placed a last lingering kiss on Viggo’s hipbone before he slid up on the bed so he could reach his lover’s mouth with his. “So hungry…” he growled. “So hungry for my touch…” His hand slid down the side of Viggo’s face until it reached the other man’s lips. Greedily Viggo sucked in the two digits, his tongue lapping at them.
“Good boy…” Beanie pulled his fingers from Viggo’s mouth with a wet sound and pressed his lips shortly to Viggo’s before his hand travelled lower, his fingers wet with saliva now nudging against the hidden entrance. “Tell me what you want, Viggo…”
“You…” the older man hissed, moving his lower body against Sean’s fingers, urging him to move. “Please. Seeeaan…” He moaned deeply when Sean started to press his fingers into him, slowly moving them in and out of his lover. “More.”
Sean obliged, adding another finger, readying Viggo for what was about to come. “Do you like that, Vig? You love that, don’t you?” Beanie’s voice was sounding deep and heavy with arousal. He reached out his free hand to rub it over his aching erection.
Viggo could only nod weakly. “Please…”
“So anxious to be filled, aren’t you?” Sean breathed and pulled his fingers from Viggo’s body, settling between the other man’s opened legs. “So beautiful…” Sean licked his way over Viggo’s throat as he moved his hips, sinking himself into the other man.
Viggo bucked against Sean, a wide smile spreading on his lips as Sean started to move deep inside of him. “Mmmh…” he sighed deeply, his legs nearly involuntarily wrapping themselved around the Brit’s slim waist.
Sean moaned when he stared into half-opened grey eyes, hazed by pleasure. Beautiful, so very beautiful… “Vig…” he groaned his lover’s name and the other man tilted his head so that he could kiss Sean, their tongues duelling in the rhythm of Sean’s thrusts.
“Jesus…” Viggo yelped when Sean hit something deep within, arching up against the other man’s well-muscled body. His hands moved as if they had a will of their own and buried themselves in the damp blond strands of Sean’s hair.
Viggo’s body was throbbing around Sean’s cock as the other man thrust into the willing body under his again and again, striking Viggo’s sweet spot repeatedly. Sean moaned when his movements became more erratic and he finally buried himself in his lover one last time, emptying himself with a deep throaty sound breaking from his lips.
Viggo yelped when he felt the hot stickiness spreading in his body, crying out against Sean’s opened mouth covering his. He shivered against the heavy body slumping down on him. “Love you, Sean,” he muttered over and over again until he finally fell asleep.
~*~
“Has he calmed down?” Orli asked Lorna in a low voice as they walked through the streets under the full moon shining brightly down on them.
“He’ll be alright,” the blond woman replied softly, leaning against the slim male body next to hers. “You know Sean. He gets angry very quickly sometimes and then he says terrible things, but he doesn’t really mean it. He feels sorry as soon as he has calmed down.” She tilted her head to smile up at Orlando.
He smiled back at her, enderly putting his arm around her waist. “And of course there’s Vig taking care of him. You are right, things will turn out well. We’re friends after all…”
Lorna stopped walking under a streetlight and put her hand on Orlando’s arm, gently pulling him closer. Looking up at Orlando from widened eyes, she lifted her arms to the taller man’s shoulders and finally pulled him down for a kiss. “It will work out…” she mumbled against Orli’s lips. “We will be fine…”
~*~
Karl let his thumb brush over Craig’s flat stomach. “One gorgeous creature you are…” he laughed and kissed the smaller man’s forehead. “Cute…”
Craig grimaced, wrinkling his nose. “Yeah, the little puppy… Am not cute! Marton, tell him that I am not cute!!” he demanded, poking his sleepy lover into his side.
“Mmmh?” Marton frowned and looked at his lover. “No, I agree with Karl, you’re a cute little thing. My little warrior elf!” He grinned and reached out his hand to ruffle the shorter man’s hair.
“See?” Karl laughed and lowered his head to kiss Craig again, this time letting his lips brush over that noble nose.
“Harry?” Craig squealed and turned his head to the side, trying to protect his face with a pillow. “Please! At least one of you must be on my side!”
“Sorry!” Harry grinned. “But…”
“Alright! I don’t wanna hear it!” Craig exclaimed, his voice muffled by the pillow.
“Aww…that’s so cute!” Marton giggled softly and only instants later he had a pillow in his face and a pissed warrior elf on his lap.
“Aaargh!!!!!!!!!”
~*~
“Roo…” Eric groaned, heavy muscles heaving under his movements. Again and again he thrust into the needy body lying under his, finally being allowed to feel, taste, to claim… He lowered his head to kiss Dave’s sweet lips, mesmerized by their taste.
“Eric…” Dave gasped and Eric decided that it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. He groaned and thrust a little deeper into Dave, smiling when his lover yelped and arched up against him. Lover… The word felt good.
Dave fought to keep his eyes opened, he wanted to see the love and warmth in those brown eyes, never wanted to miss it again… He lifted one shivering hand to brush a dark strand away that had fallen into Eric’s eyes. His Eric. Dave moaned when Eric sped up his movements, pushing Dave closer and closer to the edge. “Eric!” he groaned once more and licked at the other Aussie’s lips. “So good… So very good…”
“Roo…” the endearing nick name made Dave shiver and he arched once more against Eric before the tidal wave took him and he was screaming and moaning and gasping and coming, holding tightly onto Eric cause that was the last thing he could do.
Eric’s world seemed to explode when Dave came, shivering against him, pushing him to the point of no return and when Dave’s muscles suddenly clenched around him not unlike a vice Eric groaned the other man’s name and buried himself deep within Dave before come started shooting out of him in thick spurts as he came harder than ever before.
Later they were lying together in the aftermath and Eric was holding Dave in a tight embrace, his hand brushing over the other man’s reddis hair again and again in a hypnotic rhythm. “I love you, Roo…” he whispered in a barely audible voice. “And I’ll never let you go again…”
Dave’s lashes fluttered shut as he felt tears of joy forming in his eyes. “Thank you,” he mumbled quietly, bringing his lips to Eric’s. “Thank you so much. For being there, for making me feel happy again…”
“You don’t have to thank me, Roo…” Eric sighed, still not quite able to believe that he was allowed to hold this gorgeous creature in his arms. “I was quite selfish in all this really. All I wanted was to see you smile again… To hold you in my arms and wake up, seeing you smile at me…”
And really Dave smiled and cocked his head to kiss his lover, knowing that he was finally happy, safe, loved and protected.
The end – for now.
Okay…the extended author’s note. This is the last official chapter of Solo Performance. After having written on this for about 8 months now my bunny has run off for holidays – and honestly I want to write some other things for a change. For myself the story of Tigger and Roo is finished. I will surely write some chap/drabble or another to finish the other storylines and to bring news of Tigger and Roo to you.
Now…the second part of this note. If you want to read more of my works please visit my LJ:
http://www.livejournal.com/users/lhiam/
I am writing many short fics and drabbles at the moment that mostly feature the pairing Mark Ferguson/Craig Parker. Anybody who is interested in these, please visit me!
Thank you to everybody who has been reading and reviewing Solo Performance throughout the last months! I have really appreciated this and often your encouragement was the only thing that kept me writing. Of course I would also love one last review… *grins* Goodbye for now, we will surely meet again in Tigger and Roo-land!
*hugs* Joe
Author: Lhiam alias Tror Orcboot alias Lahja
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not true, not mine, all made up!
Notes: Sorry that it took me so long to write this chapter, but…I’ll add a little longer note at the end of this! Maybe you will notice that this chap is about twice as long as the others…
29. Love is all around
“Hey,” Viggo mumbled and hugged Beanie from behind who was standing in front of the window. “You alright?” he wanted to know, his voice slightly muffled by Beanie’s body.
“Yeah…” Beanie breathed softly, kissing Viggo’s hand that was lying on his shoulder. “I’m ok. It’s just weird to see them grow up so quickly,” he said in a quiet voice, continueing to stare out of the window in front of him. “Lorna was such a sweet girl with her blond braids…”
Viggo chuckled against Sean’s back. “And now she’s a grown woman dating Orlando Bloom.”
“Yes,” Beanie laughed weakly and turned around to face his lover. He lifted his hand to let his fingers brush over Viggo’s stubbly cheek. “It just feels difficult to let her go…”
Viggo nodded. “I know. Henry is grown up as well and I have known your girls for so long… I really know how you are feeling.” He leant forward and tenderly pressed his lips to Sean’s, moaning slightly when the other man answered the kiss. “But as long as we have each other…”
“Hmm…” Beanie smiled against his lover’s lips. “Bring me to bed, love?” he asked in a low voice, wrapping his arms around Viggo’s slim waist. “It’s getting late…”
Viggo laughed, the sound deep and throaty. “Alright. Let’s go to bed…” He kissed Beanie’s stubbly cheek and then took the other man’s hand into his. “Come…”
~*~
“Henry…” Molly whispered and sat down next to him on the couch. Timidly she reached out her arm to take his hands into hers. “Hey…”
“Hey,” Henry repeated and smiled back at the young woman sitting next to him. “What…” he trailed off and let his thumb brush over the palm of her hand. “I don’t really know what to say,” Henry admitted after sitting with Molly in silence for a little longer.
“You don’t have to say anything…” Molly whispered in a low voice and leant her head against Henry’s shoulder. “I think I understand…finally.”
Slowly Henry turned his head to let his lips brush over her Molly’s hair and put his arm around the woman’s shoulder, holding her tight. “Yes… Finally.”
~*~
“Lij…” Hunter whispered and reached out his hand to touch the other man lying next to him, sheets tangled around his slim form.
“Yes?” the other man’s voice was unusually hoarse and quiet.
“What will happen now? I mean…what will become of us?” Hunter asked and placed a kiss on Elijah’s naked shoulder, his hand brushing over dark hair.
“Us…” Lij repeated the word still tasting new and weird on his tongue. He…he wanted this. Surely he wanted this. Nothing had ever felt so right… Lij reached out one trembling hand to touch Hunter. “I want this to work, I…this feels so weird…”
“I know,” Hunter nodded soothingly stroking Elijah’s back. “I feel the same.”
“Hmm…” letting out a strained groan Elijah pulled Hunter into his arms, enjoying the feeling of the young naked body pressed against him. “Let’s just take it slow, ok?” he begged Hunter quietly, wanting to shut his brain out for just a little while. Only being here with Hunter… No thoughts, just them…
~*~
“Morning, sunshine,” Dave laughed when he and Eric met Eliza for breakfast. “Did you sleep well?”
The teenage girl pulled up her eyebrows looking to her father and back to Eric. “Well, you two surely did sleep well…” she commented drily with a small smirk and continued eating her cornflakes, never seeing the red flush that crept up Dave’s cheeks as he glanced at Eric who was standing next to him. Yes, he had slept well. Thanks to Eric…
“And you little Roo?” Eric asked and sat down next to Dave’s daughter. “Did you have fun last night with the two Seans’ youngest girls?”
“Mmmh… We went to see some movies, had pizza for dinner. It was fun!” Eliza shrugged her shoulders. “And what did you two do last night?” she asked, grinning evilly. Of course she knew.
“Sleep,” Dave coughed and stood up again. “I’m going to get something to eat… Eric?” he offered the other man his hand. “You coming with me?”
“I’d love to, Roo!” Eric smiled warmly and took the other man’s hand into his, enjoying this little bodily contact. Together they walked to the large buffet, each one of them taking a plate into their hands. “You should really eat something, Roo…” Eric whispered into Dave’s ear, his warm breath tickling the other Aussie’s neck. “You’ll need the strength later…”
Dave coughed and out another roll onto his plate. “Better?” he wanted to know, sounding amused. Truly happy, no acting. A satisfied grin appeared on Eric’s lips. This was his Roo. Roo was happy. Finally.
“Why are you grinning like that?” Dave asked, letting his hand brush over Eric’s broad shoulders.
“Because of you…” Eric replied in a warm voice and not caring that everybody could see them he leant down to capture Dave’s full lips in a slow and passionate kiss. When he pulled back again both of them were breathless. “Love you…” Eric whispered and took a glass of orange juice into his free hand, leaving Dave to stand confused in front of the buffet.
Eliza had seen them kiss and she smiled happily. Her dad had really earned to be happy once again.
~*~
The phone rang, the shrill sound ripping Harry from his dreams. Groaning he reached out a heavy arm for the the hearer, answering the call. “Hello?” Harry himself was surprised when he heard that his voice was sounding so hoarse as if he had been screaming all night long. Scratching his head he looked around himself. Well, maybe he had, he decided looking at the tangled male bodies lying next to him between the sheets.
“Harry?” a voice on the other end of the line asked, sounding more than just a little amused. “Is that you?”
“Yes.” Harry cleared his throat. “Morning, Dave!” He yawned heartily, trying to keep his voice low as not to wake up the other men who still seemed to be sleeping.
“Why are you answering Craig’s and Marton’s phone at this early hour? Or…” Dave trailed off on the other end of the line. “No. Tell me that isn’t true. And I wasn’t invited?!”
Harry chuckled softly. “We thought that you were busy…” he replied. “Or am I wrong?” He turned his head when he felt Marton shifting next to him on the mattress. “Morning…” he mouthed and blew the younger man a kiss.
“Yes, I was busy,” Dave laughed. “Sort of…”
“Busy or not busy?” Harry asked again, wanting to know if things had turned out well for Dave. Of course they had, he could hear it in the other man’s voice. But still he wanted to know for sure. And he wanted details.
“Very busy…” Dave sighed into the hearer, his voice getting softer when he was thinking of the shared night with Eric, the closeness he felt to the other man, the happiness that was currently filling every fibre of his being. “Let’s say we are still exploring a bit…”
“Exploring, huh?” Harry was laughing softly. “But you’re happy, love?”
“I am,” Dave answered immediately and Harry believed him. “Um…actually I wanted to talk to Craig,” he said. “Would it be possible to get him on the phone?”
“Sure…” Harry squeezed his eyes to slits so he could see better in the dark bedroom. “I just have to find out which one of them is Craig…”
Dave laughed, the sound deep and dirty. “Slut!”
“Really… Marton, where’s Craig?” Harry finally sighed, asking the other man for help.
“Craig?” Marton opened his eyes and touched the man lying next to him, trying to wake him. “Love, Dave’s on the phone for you?”
“Mmmh…” Craig groaned. “Too early, wanna sleep. Tell him to call earlier.”
“I don’t think you really want that…” Marton grinned evilly, kissing his lover’s naked shoulder. “Rise and shine, my little sunbeam!”
Cursing Craig finally opened his eyes fully and glared at Marton. “Now give me the phone already,” he demanded sleepily.
“Dave? We found him!” Harry announced, reaching over Marton to hand to hearer to Craig. “Here, sleepyhead!”
“Mornin’” Craig mumbled and brushed the back of his head over his forehead. “Whazzup, mate?” Patiently he listened to Dave and then suddenly jumped up with a squeak. “He has what? And why wasn’t I there?!”
Harry chuckled and pulled Marton into his arms, letting his lips brush over the other man’s in a soft kiss. “I think Craig will be occupied for the next few minutes…” he whispered. “And Karl is still sleeping,” he decided, looking at the fourth male body on the mattress.
“Mmh…” Marton sighed and moved his upper body so he was lying nearly on top of Harry. He leant in for another kiss, his warm tongue licking over Harry’s lips.
“Where is he now?” Craig asked a little breathlessly as his eyes were fixed on Marton’s tongue sliding inside the hot cavern of Harry’s mouth. “Sorry, Dave, but my boyfriend is just snogging Harry and… Yes, I think you know what that means…” He gasped when a soft moan broke from Marton’s full lips. “Where is Eric now?” he repeated.
Dave bit his lip as he heard Craig’s hoarse voice through the speaker. He could imagine very well what his friend was feeling like at the moment. “Shower!” he coughed.
“And what are you waiting for then?” Craig exclaimed, waking up Karl who had still been sleeping, oblivious to what was going on. “Join him for crumb’s sake!”
“Crumbs sake?” Karl repeated sleepily. “Swearing that early on the morning, Craig?” he asked. “And who am I supposed to join?”
Impatiently Craig waved into the direction of Harry and Marton who were busy devouring each others’ mouths.
“Oh.” Karl’s eyes widened and he felt his cock stir to life immediately. Although he was still feeling as if he was half asleep, he started climbing over Craig who was still on the phone.
“Dave!” Craig yelped in a hoarse voice. “I swear if you are not going to disconnect this call and join Eric under the shower…I’m gonna, I’m gonna…”
“You’re gonna what?” Dave asked, hearing Craig’s obvious distress.
“I’m gonna come without getting to join into the orgy going on on my bed here!” Craig groaned, arching into Karl’s hands who had finally mercy with the other man.
“Ok…” Dave laughed, his own sounding a little rougher than usual as well. “Have fun…” he sighed and disconnected the call.
~*~
Eric let the hot water wash over his skin, enjoying the fresh lemony smell of his shower gel. His large hands were brushing over his broad chest and he let his head fall back with a sigh. Felt good, so good… Suddenly he heard the door being opened behind his back, naked feet shuffling over the cold floor and then there were lips upon the skin of Eric’s shoulder and he turned around, staring at Dave in awe. “Roo…”
“Yes…” Dave sighed and leant forward again, sucking the water of Eric’s skin. “You’re gorgeous…”
“Roo!” Eric yelped and stumbled back a step, leaning against the wet tile wall. He lifted his hands to bury them in Dave’s hair, darkened by the water pouring down on them.
“I want you…” Dave moaned, lifting his head so that he could kiss the taller man. “Want you so much…”
Eric tenderly bit down on Dave’s full lower lip before finally sucking it into his mouth. He wrapped his strong arms around Dave’s back, feeling the other man’s arousal pressed firmly against his stomach. “You’re undoing me, Roo… I love you so much…”
“I know…” Dave breathed, his hands gliding over smooth skin. “Come to bed with me. Please…”
“Yes…” Eric nodded, moaning against Dave’s parted lips. “Bed…”
~*~
“Sean…” Viggo arched against the other man’s body, enjoying the hands caressing his skin. “More,” he ground out between clenched teeth, caressing whatever part he could reach of the other man.
Sean laughed, the hoarse sound echoeing in the bedroom. “What do you want?” he asked, letting his hands slide down Viggo’s squirming body.
“Anything…” Viggo moaned, his eyes falling shut. “Anything…just touch me!” He yelped when he felt Sean’s lips on the heated skin of his firm stomach.
“Try to be a little more specific, Viggo, alright?” Beanie chuckled, feeling Viggo shiver under him when his hot breath brushed over the wet marks his lips had left on Viggo’s skin. “Do you want my mouth?” he asked, his tongue licking over the head of Viggo’s cock. “Or do you want me inside of you, fucking you until you go crazy with pleasure…”
“Yes!” Viggo’s head was thrashing back and forth on the pillows. “Both…”
Beanie’s lips stretched to a wide grin and he placed a last lingering kiss on Viggo’s hipbone before he slid up on the bed so he could reach his lover’s mouth with his. “So hungry…” he growled. “So hungry for my touch…” His hand slid down the side of Viggo’s face until it reached the other man’s lips. Greedily Viggo sucked in the two digits, his tongue lapping at them.
“Good boy…” Beanie pulled his fingers from Viggo’s mouth with a wet sound and pressed his lips shortly to Viggo’s before his hand travelled lower, his fingers wet with saliva now nudging against the hidden entrance. “Tell me what you want, Viggo…”
“You…” the older man hissed, moving his lower body against Sean’s fingers, urging him to move. “Please. Seeeaan…” He moaned deeply when Sean started to press his fingers into him, slowly moving them in and out of his lover. “More.”
Sean obliged, adding another finger, readying Viggo for what was about to come. “Do you like that, Vig? You love that, don’t you?” Beanie’s voice was sounding deep and heavy with arousal. He reached out his free hand to rub it over his aching erection.
Viggo could only nod weakly. “Please…”
“So anxious to be filled, aren’t you?” Sean breathed and pulled his fingers from Viggo’s body, settling between the other man’s opened legs. “So beautiful…” Sean licked his way over Viggo’s throat as he moved his hips, sinking himself into the other man.
Viggo bucked against Sean, a wide smile spreading on his lips as Sean started to move deep inside of him. “Mmmh…” he sighed deeply, his legs nearly involuntarily wrapping themselved around the Brit’s slim waist.
Sean moaned when he stared into half-opened grey eyes, hazed by pleasure. Beautiful, so very beautiful… “Vig…” he groaned his lover’s name and the other man tilted his head so that he could kiss Sean, their tongues duelling in the rhythm of Sean’s thrusts.
“Jesus…” Viggo yelped when Sean hit something deep within, arching up against the other man’s well-muscled body. His hands moved as if they had a will of their own and buried themselves in the damp blond strands of Sean’s hair.
Viggo’s body was throbbing around Sean’s cock as the other man thrust into the willing body under his again and again, striking Viggo’s sweet spot repeatedly. Sean moaned when his movements became more erratic and he finally buried himself in his lover one last time, emptying himself with a deep throaty sound breaking from his lips.
Viggo yelped when he felt the hot stickiness spreading in his body, crying out against Sean’s opened mouth covering his. He shivered against the heavy body slumping down on him. “Love you, Sean,” he muttered over and over again until he finally fell asleep.
~*~
“Has he calmed down?” Orli asked Lorna in a low voice as they walked through the streets under the full moon shining brightly down on them.
“He’ll be alright,” the blond woman replied softly, leaning against the slim male body next to hers. “You know Sean. He gets angry very quickly sometimes and then he says terrible things, but he doesn’t really mean it. He feels sorry as soon as he has calmed down.” She tilted her head to smile up at Orlando.
He smiled back at her, enderly putting his arm around her waist. “And of course there’s Vig taking care of him. You are right, things will turn out well. We’re friends after all…”
Lorna stopped walking under a streetlight and put her hand on Orlando’s arm, gently pulling him closer. Looking up at Orlando from widened eyes, she lifted her arms to the taller man’s shoulders and finally pulled him down for a kiss. “It will work out…” she mumbled against Orli’s lips. “We will be fine…”
~*~
Karl let his thumb brush over Craig’s flat stomach. “One gorgeous creature you are…” he laughed and kissed the smaller man’s forehead. “Cute…”
Craig grimaced, wrinkling his nose. “Yeah, the little puppy… Am not cute! Marton, tell him that I am not cute!!” he demanded, poking his sleepy lover into his side.
“Mmmh?” Marton frowned and looked at his lover. “No, I agree with Karl, you’re a cute little thing. My little warrior elf!” He grinned and reached out his hand to ruffle the shorter man’s hair.
“See?” Karl laughed and lowered his head to kiss Craig again, this time letting his lips brush over that noble nose.
“Harry?” Craig squealed and turned his head to the side, trying to protect his face with a pillow. “Please! At least one of you must be on my side!”
“Sorry!” Harry grinned. “But…”
“Alright! I don’t wanna hear it!” Craig exclaimed, his voice muffled by the pillow.
“Aww…that’s so cute!” Marton giggled softly and only instants later he had a pillow in his face and a pissed warrior elf on his lap.
“Aaargh!!!!!!!!!”
~*~
“Roo…” Eric groaned, heavy muscles heaving under his movements. Again and again he thrust into the needy body lying under his, finally being allowed to feel, taste, to claim… He lowered his head to kiss Dave’s sweet lips, mesmerized by their taste.
“Eric…” Dave gasped and Eric decided that it was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. He groaned and thrust a little deeper into Dave, smiling when his lover yelped and arched up against him. Lover… The word felt good.
Dave fought to keep his eyes opened, he wanted to see the love and warmth in those brown eyes, never wanted to miss it again… He lifted one shivering hand to brush a dark strand away that had fallen into Eric’s eyes. His Eric. Dave moaned when Eric sped up his movements, pushing Dave closer and closer to the edge. “Eric!” he groaned once more and licked at the other Aussie’s lips. “So good… So very good…”
“Roo…” the endearing nick name made Dave shiver and he arched once more against Eric before the tidal wave took him and he was screaming and moaning and gasping and coming, holding tightly onto Eric cause that was the last thing he could do.
Eric’s world seemed to explode when Dave came, shivering against him, pushing him to the point of no return and when Dave’s muscles suddenly clenched around him not unlike a vice Eric groaned the other man’s name and buried himself deep within Dave before come started shooting out of him in thick spurts as he came harder than ever before.
Later they were lying together in the aftermath and Eric was holding Dave in a tight embrace, his hand brushing over the other man’s reddis hair again and again in a hypnotic rhythm. “I love you, Roo…” he whispered in a barely audible voice. “And I’ll never let you go again…”
Dave’s lashes fluttered shut as he felt tears of joy forming in his eyes. “Thank you,” he mumbled quietly, bringing his lips to Eric’s. “Thank you so much. For being there, for making me feel happy again…”
“You don’t have to thank me, Roo…” Eric sighed, still not quite able to believe that he was allowed to hold this gorgeous creature in his arms. “I was quite selfish in all this really. All I wanted was to see you smile again… To hold you in my arms and wake up, seeing you smile at me…”
And really Dave smiled and cocked his head to kiss his lover, knowing that he was finally happy, safe, loved and protected.
The end – for now.
Okay…the extended author’s note. This is the last official chapter of Solo Performance. After having written on this for about 8 months now my bunny has run off for holidays – and honestly I want to write some other things for a change. For myself the story of Tigger and Roo is finished. I will surely write some chap/drabble or another to finish the other storylines and to bring news of Tigger and Roo to you.
Now…the second part of this note. If you want to read more of my works please visit my LJ:
http://www.livejournal.com/users/lhiam/
I am writing many short fics and drabbles at the moment that mostly feature the pairing Mark Ferguson/Craig Parker. Anybody who is interested in these, please visit me!
Thank you to everybody who has been reading and reviewing Solo Performance throughout the last months! I have really appreciated this and often your encouragement was the only thing that kept me writing. Of course I would also love one last review… *grins* Goodbye for now, we will surely meet again in Tigger and Roo-land!
*hugs* Joe