Breaking the Rain
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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
4,196
Reviews:
21
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is work of fiction! I do not know the celebrity(ies) I am writing about, and I do not profit from these writings.
Dew drops and cloudy skies.
Title: Breaking The Rain
Chapter: 5 Dew drops and cloudy skies.
Rating: PG 13
Disclaimer: This is fiction, no truth implied.
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~*"The midnight kissed my temple,
Laughter heard in not a while.
The smiles all turned to anger,
Screams echoing around.
Waking up to thunder,
The sky is clear above.
I find the noise always in my head.
The pull is stronger then rivers,
The climb is just too high.
Not strong enough to move mountains,
Sometimes I want to die."*~
"What are you writing, Leigh?" Viggo rolled over from the other side of the bed. Just to find what? This skinny little person holding a flashlight and scribbling in the notebook Orlando had bought her earlier, at her request.
"Poems." Simple, to the point, a whisper. "Why are you sleeping in bed with me?"
"It was more comfortable than the chair. I told you I would be right here, remember? Besides, I'm fully dressed and on top of the covers. Child, I would never try to take advantage of you."
"Yeah.. just.. startled me to wake up with a man beside me. Never happened before."
"Never?"
"Never. Hell, Viggo, I've never even kissed a guy." She was still whispering while she continued to write.
~*"Then a star will shine
far in the sky.. a bloody moon tonight.
I shut my eyes and dream a dream
And wonder what shall come."*~
"Why not?"
"Why not? Come on Viggo, it's not like I've had much of a choice..." She whispered the last word. Shutting her eyes as she said it.
Viggo was propped up on his side, his hand holding his forehead up. A little smirk playing upon his lips. Judging by the circumstances they had found her in he found this hard to believe.
"What would it take to make you want to kiss a man?"
She laughed, a soft chuckle of a laugh and shut the notebook, looking at him. "Well.. for one, he would have to be nice to me. Not many guys have been, ya know? And he'd have to look good.." She paused in her sentence as his other hand reached out, turning her face toward him, his finger tips grazing the outline of her jaw. She could have sworn that her swallow was heard throughout the night.
"Really?" His voice was almost a purr. He always spoke with a deep soft rumble. It wasn't the sexy voice she had heard him speak to Orlando with but still it was deep in a perfect way.
"I do want to kiss one, though.." whispering the words as she turned her lips to his palm, gently pressing against it, her eyes on his. Maybe it was the moment. Maybe it was her needing, longing to have someone care about her. Maybe it was just because here was someone who was worried about her so much that he didn't even leave the room to sleep, but instead would rather stay with her.
"Then why haven't you?" His eyes locked onto hers, innocence in his voice.
She swallowed.
He leaned forward, one hand on her cheek, his knuckles grazing her skin, caressing almost. His lips met hers, gently, so to not overwhelm her. A simple chaste kiss.
It was then that she realized that all of those story books, romance novels she had read in the past meant nothing. The words "and they kissed" were so overly used that nothing could actually be felt by reading them. The passion and sparks that could fly with such a simple gesture, a meaningless act for for him was overwhelming to her. Yet.. she didn't move. It was nice. It was... beautiful, wonderful. Never had she experienced anything of that sort before. No words could share such an emotion that she felt. "And then they kissed."
Her hands roamed to his chest, resting lightly as she leaned forward against him. He pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss. She grabbed his head with both hands and pressed her lips to him again. Harder this time, her lips opened very slightly.. Her breath seemed to be sucked away.
"Hey, Viggo.." The door opened suddenly, Orlando and Sean walking in. Seeing the picture, Viggo in bed beside her, the two of them kissing. Silence filled the room as the Viggo and Leigh jerked away from each other, looking at the door. She turned away, face down into the pillow.
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All poetry in this chapter was written by myself, for this story and published on another of my websites and copyrighted through me. .
Oh yeah, Happy Birthday to me! *big goofy grin*
Chapter: 5 Dew drops and cloudy skies.
Rating: PG 13
Disclaimer: This is fiction, no truth implied.
************
~*"The midnight kissed my temple,
Laughter heard in not a while.
The smiles all turned to anger,
Screams echoing around.
Waking up to thunder,
The sky is clear above.
I find the noise always in my head.
The pull is stronger then rivers,
The climb is just too high.
Not strong enough to move mountains,
Sometimes I want to die."*~
"What are you writing, Leigh?" Viggo rolled over from the other side of the bed. Just to find what? This skinny little person holding a flashlight and scribbling in the notebook Orlando had bought her earlier, at her request.
"Poems." Simple, to the point, a whisper. "Why are you sleeping in bed with me?"
"It was more comfortable than the chair. I told you I would be right here, remember? Besides, I'm fully dressed and on top of the covers. Child, I would never try to take advantage of you."
"Yeah.. just.. startled me to wake up with a man beside me. Never happened before."
"Never?"
"Never. Hell, Viggo, I've never even kissed a guy." She was still whispering while she continued to write.
~*"Then a star will shine
far in the sky.. a bloody moon tonight.
I shut my eyes and dream a dream
And wonder what shall come."*~
"Why not?"
"Why not? Come on Viggo, it's not like I've had much of a choice..." She whispered the last word. Shutting her eyes as she said it.
Viggo was propped up on his side, his hand holding his forehead up. A little smirk playing upon his lips. Judging by the circumstances they had found her in he found this hard to believe.
"What would it take to make you want to kiss a man?"
She laughed, a soft chuckle of a laugh and shut the notebook, looking at him. "Well.. for one, he would have to be nice to me. Not many guys have been, ya know? And he'd have to look good.." She paused in her sentence as his other hand reached out, turning her face toward him, his finger tips grazing the outline of her jaw. She could have sworn that her swallow was heard throughout the night.
"Really?" His voice was almost a purr. He always spoke with a deep soft rumble. It wasn't the sexy voice she had heard him speak to Orlando with but still it was deep in a perfect way.
"I do want to kiss one, though.." whispering the words as she turned her lips to his palm, gently pressing against it, her eyes on his. Maybe it was the moment. Maybe it was her needing, longing to have someone care about her. Maybe it was just because here was someone who was worried about her so much that he didn't even leave the room to sleep, but instead would rather stay with her.
"Then why haven't you?" His eyes locked onto hers, innocence in his voice.
She swallowed.
He leaned forward, one hand on her cheek, his knuckles grazing her skin, caressing almost. His lips met hers, gently, so to not overwhelm her. A simple chaste kiss.
It was then that she realized that all of those story books, romance novels she had read in the past meant nothing. The words "and they kissed" were so overly used that nothing could actually be felt by reading them. The passion and sparks that could fly with such a simple gesture, a meaningless act for for him was overwhelming to her. Yet.. she didn't move. It was nice. It was... beautiful, wonderful. Never had she experienced anything of that sort before. No words could share such an emotion that she felt. "And then they kissed."
Her hands roamed to his chest, resting lightly as she leaned forward against him. He pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss. She grabbed his head with both hands and pressed her lips to him again. Harder this time, her lips opened very slightly.. Her breath seemed to be sucked away.
"Hey, Viggo.." The door opened suddenly, Orlando and Sean walking in. Seeing the picture, Viggo in bed beside her, the two of them kissing. Silence filled the room as the Viggo and Leigh jerked away from each other, looking at the door. She turned away, face down into the pillow.
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All poetry in this chapter was written by myself, for this story and published on another of my websites and copyrighted through me. .
Oh yeah, Happy Birthday to me! *big goofy grin*