A Thorny Black Rose
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Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,795
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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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.
To Take a Ride
Viggo fidgeted nervously as he pulled his car up the driveway to Orlando’s place.
//For Christ’s sake! Calm down!// he berated himself. //You’re just picking Orlando up...
that’s it... nothung more... nothing to fear...// His breathing seemed to stop as Orlando flung the door open and walked over to the car. He looked absolutely stunning. //Fuck!// Viggo thought as he stared at the younger man. Tight jeans clung to his legs, leavin nothing to imagination. Viggo’s eyes travelled up to rest on a black shirt which was just tight enough to show of his muscled without looking... well, gay. “Mornin’...” Viggo managed to stammer as Orlando gracefully slid into the passenger seat next to him. “Morning Vig.” Orlando grinned.
“Slept well?” Viggo couldn’t help staring at the younger man. “What?” he finally asked.
“Oh, yes. I slept. I mean... let’s get going. We shouldn’t be late.” Orlando glanced oddly at Viggo but didn’t protest and started to look out of the window as Viggo pulled onto the road.
“Um... Vig?” Orlando said after a while witn an absolutely un-Orli-like shy smile. “My car didn’t break down yesterday. I just wanted you for myself for a moment. There’s something I really need to tell you....” Viggo’s heart nearly missed a beat and he stared at his friend in shock. “Viggo! The tree! For fuck’s sake stay on the road!” With an almost hysterical yank at the steering wheel Viggo pulled the car back onto the road. “Sorry, you took me by surprise. “
“So I noticed.” Orlando answered drily. Viggo chose to ignore that comment.
“What do you want to talk about elf?” he asked softly.
“Well... the thing is... I’m in love.” “In love?” squeaked Viggo. “Vig!” Orlando looked really worried now. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
//Oh fuck... he’s in love! With whom?//s, ts, thanks Orli. So who’s the lucky one?”
Orlando blushed fiercely. “I’d rather not tell. You see, he’s older than me.” The young brit gazed expectantly at Viggo. “So what? Are you afraid he’ll think you too young?” “Yes.
I don’t know what to do anymore Vig. I tried to ignore it but I can’t. He’s so beautiful it hurts to look at him, knowing that he’ll never be mine... I... I just can’t take it anymore. I can’t even sleep.” He raked his fingers nervously thriugh his hair.
“Have you told him what you feel?”
”No. He would never accept me.”
“How can you be sure of that, Orlando?” asked Viggo gently.
“Well.. for example... he’s everything I’m not.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“He’s clever... bright... intelligent... unique... has a wonderful kind of humour... he’s honest... mature...,” Orlando sighed “and beautiful beyond comparison.”
“Just like you then.” //Of fuck! Did I really say that loud?// One look into Orlando’s wide, staring eyes said everything. //Oh NO! How could I? I’m so stupid!//
Orlando continued to stare at his best friend and then gulped audibly. “You... you think me beautiful?” “Well” Viggo said, deciding to go for a teasing tone “you certainly aren’t as ugly as our Ians... or Christopher for that matter. “ “Yeah sure.” Orlando looked down and then stared out of the window again. //Fool!// Viggo chastised himself as he saw the disappontment flicker through Orlando’s eyes.
“Just tell him, Orlando. The worst he can do is to reject you. But at least you’ll be certain then. Otherwise both of you might be suffering in silence.” Viggo stopped, noticing that Orlando was staring oddly at him again and lifted an eyebrow inquiringly.
“I think I might tell him. Perhaps. But not today.” “Why?” asked Viggo puzzled.
“Because...” whispered Orlando barely audible “just because...”
Viggo nodded and for the restof the drive they sat in silence. “We’re there.” Viggo finally said just to say something at all. “Thanks” said Orlando “for everything.” With that he got out of the car and disappeared into the direction of his trailer. Viggo watched him till he was long gone. //I wish I could truly help you... but this stranger got me hooked. The stranger....
Oh my god! Sean! We have to do Boromir’s death-scene! How can I face him after what happened the last time when...//
“Viggo! Viggo! There you are! You’re already late! Come on, let’s get you to make-up!”
Grinning Seook ook the blond’s arm and dragged him over to the make-up trailer, chatting almost without a stop. Viggo just followed, totally stunned. Sean had never been this talkative before.
Tbc…
//For Christ’s sake! Calm down!// he berated himself. //You’re just picking Orlando up...
that’s it... nothung more... nothing to fear...// His breathing seemed to stop as Orlando flung the door open and walked over to the car. He looked absolutely stunning. //Fuck!// Viggo thought as he stared at the younger man. Tight jeans clung to his legs, leavin nothing to imagination. Viggo’s eyes travelled up to rest on a black shirt which was just tight enough to show of his muscled without looking... well, gay. “Mornin’...” Viggo managed to stammer as Orlando gracefully slid into the passenger seat next to him. “Morning Vig.” Orlando grinned.
“Slept well?” Viggo couldn’t help staring at the younger man. “What?” he finally asked.
“Oh, yes. I slept. I mean... let’s get going. We shouldn’t be late.” Orlando glanced oddly at Viggo but didn’t protest and started to look out of the window as Viggo pulled onto the road.
“Um... Vig?” Orlando said after a while witn an absolutely un-Orli-like shy smile. “My car didn’t break down yesterday. I just wanted you for myself for a moment. There’s something I really need to tell you....” Viggo’s heart nearly missed a beat and he stared at his friend in shock. “Viggo! The tree! For fuck’s sake stay on the road!” With an almost hysterical yank at the steering wheel Viggo pulled the car back onto the road. “Sorry, you took me by surprise. “
“So I noticed.” Orlando answered drily. Viggo chose to ignore that comment.
“What do you want to talk about elf?” he asked softly.
“Well... the thing is... I’m in love.” “In love?” squeaked Viggo. “Vig!” Orlando looked really worried now. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
//Oh fuck... he’s in love! With whom?//s, ts, thanks Orli. So who’s the lucky one?”
Orlando blushed fiercely. “I’d rather not tell. You see, he’s older than me.” The young brit gazed expectantly at Viggo. “So what? Are you afraid he’ll think you too young?” “Yes.
I don’t know what to do anymore Vig. I tried to ignore it but I can’t. He’s so beautiful it hurts to look at him, knowing that he’ll never be mine... I... I just can’t take it anymore. I can’t even sleep.” He raked his fingers nervously thriugh his hair.
“Have you told him what you feel?”
”No. He would never accept me.”
“How can you be sure of that, Orlando?” asked Viggo gently.
“Well.. for example... he’s everything I’m not.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“He’s clever... bright... intelligent... unique... has a wonderful kind of humour... he’s honest... mature...,” Orlando sighed “and beautiful beyond comparison.”
“Just like you then.” //Of fuck! Did I really say that loud?// One look into Orlando’s wide, staring eyes said everything. //Oh NO! How could I? I’m so stupid!//
Orlando continued to stare at his best friend and then gulped audibly. “You... you think me beautiful?” “Well” Viggo said, deciding to go for a teasing tone “you certainly aren’t as ugly as our Ians... or Christopher for that matter. “ “Yeah sure.” Orlando looked down and then stared out of the window again. //Fool!// Viggo chastised himself as he saw the disappontment flicker through Orlando’s eyes.
“Just tell him, Orlando. The worst he can do is to reject you. But at least you’ll be certain then. Otherwise both of you might be suffering in silence.” Viggo stopped, noticing that Orlando was staring oddly at him again and lifted an eyebrow inquiringly.
“I think I might tell him. Perhaps. But not today.” “Why?” asked Viggo puzzled.
“Because...” whispered Orlando barely audible “just because...”
Viggo nodded and for the restof the drive they sat in silence. “We’re there.” Viggo finally said just to say something at all. “Thanks” said Orlando “for everything.” With that he got out of the car and disappeared into the direction of his trailer. Viggo watched him till he was long gone. //I wish I could truly help you... but this stranger got me hooked. The stranger....
Oh my god! Sean! We have to do Boromir’s death-scene! How can I face him after what happened the last time when...//
“Viggo! Viggo! There you are! You’re already late! Come on, let’s get you to make-up!”
Grinning Seook ook the blond’s arm and dragged him over to the make-up trailer, chatting almost without a stop. Viggo just followed, totally stunned. Sean had never been this talkative before.
Tbc…