He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not!

Fic: He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not! 3/5
Type: RPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.com
Beta: Juniper & Hazel & Erynlinia - for this chapter.
Rate: NC-17
Pairing: V/O
Archive: See the e-mail address? Let me know…
Disclaimer: Only in my dream, and it is such a sweet dream.
Feedback: If you wish.
Warning: First time, sickness, childish acts, character death?
Summary: Orli is sick – Viggo tries to find out why.
Note: In this story, Viggo is in New Zealand from the beginning of filming.

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3.

Viggo’s POV’

I said in rush to Elijah, that I needed to get back to Orli; to check on him and that I would see him in the morning.

I hurry over, noticed the glass was broken, and Orli who was curled up like a ball.

I came closer to him and as my skin touched his I held him like I would a Teddy Bear I never wanted to let go and I lovingly kissed him on his neck

He stopped sniffling and started to moan in pleasure from my kissing.

The only reason I stopped was to see his reaction.

“Why did you stop? It felt good,” he said softly.

“Are you enjoying it?” I teased him.

“Please continue,” he begged.

“Will it make you sleep?” I asked, though I know that I had a long day tomorrow as Peter needed me on the set.

Orli nodded slightly.

“Okay then,” I said and started to kiss him on his neck and moved my hands up and down his back.

Lust was in my eyes. God he is so cute! I noticed his breathing and smiled as he slept in my hands.

He was even more cute as he slept. I tucked him in and kept staring as I started to undress him. After I undressed myself, I lay beside him and wrapped my arms around his body.

“Now sleep,” I said to him, not wishing to take advantage of him.

He stared at me and turned away from me.

I spooned my body against his and I could hear him crying. He murmured words that I didn’t understand and then I could hear his shallow breaths that told me he finally slept.

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Orli’s POV’

I wish he could see me smile as I sleep, to… god I forget the word… god what is wrong with me?

I think that I am falling in love with him… but how could that be – I mean I am a male and he is a male, is this making any sense?

Does love count no matter what our gender? I didn’t know. God I wish that I had an answer before I wake and see his face; his beautiful face staring at me, letting him kissing me a good morning.

Stop dreaming Orli boy, you know that this is not going to happen! You know that and he is here just to make you feel better and you know that… there is no f***ing way that he loves you as you love him! Sleep on it while you can, because in the morning you are calling a cab.

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Viggo’s POV’

Even in the night I could feel how restless he became. I snuggled closer to him, hoping that would make him sleep more peacefully; but my guess was that something more was bothering him.

I will try to remember to ask you what that is before I leave for the set.

God, how I wish I could kiss him; he is too beautiful.

Viggo, you are braver than that! Go on kiss him! He needs to know that you love him as he is, not just because you want to see him better. He needs to you that you love him unconditionally.

I listen to my thoughts and decide to act; I at least had to know, had to try and I feel the need to do it. Suddenly, I feel myself shivering as I realize that the solution is love… the love I’ve been searching for all my life!

Kiss him already, kiss him while he sleeps. It is the best way right now, you know that.

I snuggle closer to him until I could feel his breath upon my face.

I sigh deeply before I approach; my lips drawing closer to him until they finally meet. I move my tongue closer to his lips and gently force it inside.

I kiss him with passion and love, my hands tighten through his hair, as I didn’t dare let go…and then I could feel his tongue begin to duel with me.

I open my eyes; staring at him as I kiss him. God he looks so cute, so beautiful, and I grow eager with passion as I lust for him.

End of Chapter 3.