Just A Touch Of Lipstick

Orlando giggled softly at Viggo. He nipped lightly at Viggo's neck with his teeth hoping he would enjoy that. He smiled softly and did as he was told. Grabbing a pillow he put it behind his back and sat up leaning against the headboard. He watched Viggo and held his breath almost dying to know what it would feel like.

Viggo groaned at the feel of Orlando's teeth gently nipping his neck, removing his own shirt slowly as Orlando moved against the headboard. When he'd undone all the buttons he tossed it off the bed, not looking to see where it landed. He continued what he had been doing before, pressing kisses to Orlando's thighs and lower stomach, but not touching his cock, his tongue darting out to taste the skin beneath his lips.

Orlando groaned softly. His soft brown eyes closing as his head fell back again. But he quickly opened them and looked back at Viggo. A look on his face that told him to do it. "Just take me in your mouth...please Vig baby suck me..." He whispered huskily.

Viggo lifted his head once more to flick his tongue over the tip of Orlando's cock, before murmuring, "I love it when you sound like that"

"Like what..." Orlando asked reaching down with his hands to run his fingers over his hair before tangling in it. He smiled softly down at Viggo and then pulled down trying to make him take his dick inside his mouth.

"Like I'm the one thing you need at this moment, needy, pleading, husky" He let his breath play over the flesh of Orlando's cock as he spoke, before licking the sides of Orlando's cock, but not taking it into his mouth yet.

Orlando whimpered as Viggo’s tongue licked over him. His hips arched up and he fought to keep his eyes open and looking down at Viggo. He whispered softly to him. "But you are the one thing I want...need...right now Viggo."

Viggo's only answer was to lock eyes with Orlando once more, as he closed his mouth around Orlando's dick, only taking the top in at first, his tongue playing over the flesh inside his mouth.

A very deep husky moan moved from Orlando’s mouth. His hips arched higher of the bed. One of his legs moving up and over Viggo’s shoulders. His soft brown eyes stayed locked with Viggo’s as he lowered his mouth on him. "Fuck...baby..."

Viggo's hands moved to clutch Orlando's hips, as he leaned in, relaxing his throat to take as much of Orlando in as he could, allowing his tongue to caress Orlando inside him.

Orlando’s head fell back against the headboard with a thud. His body tightened up as he moaned out. His breath become harder and his body broke out in a sweat. "Viggo..." He cried at the top of his lungs pushing against his hands. His own moving to push Viggo’s head further down on him.

Viggo continued to lick Orlando, before suddenly sucking in a breath as one of his hands moved to cup his balls, knowing that he was so close that the combined sensations would send the younger man over the edge.

And it did. Orlando exploded in Viggo's mouth. His hot seed slipping into the back of his throw. Orlando shoved his hips forward. Pushing his dick deeper into Viggo’s mouth. His hand tightening in Viggo’s hair almost pulling it. He couldn't believe what he was feeling. How good this made his feel. "OH FUCK....OoOOHhhh Shit VIGGO...YES OH MY GOD...YES." He yelled so loud that there was not doubt the apartment next to them would hear.

Viggo swallowed Orlando's seed, making no move to stop Orlando's screams, moaning softly as he watched Orlando lose control.

Orlando moaned on last time very loudly before opening his eyes. Little tears were running down the side of his cheeks from how much Viggo's mouth had made his feel. So very good. He hadn't ever felt like that before. Not even when he was acting. He panted softly. He opened his mouth to say something to Viggo, but no words would come out.

Viggo sat up, kissing the tears from his cheeks, running his tongue softly over them, before moving to his ear and whispering, "You're so gorgeous when you lose control,"

Orlando moaned softly. He nuzzled his head against Viggo’s face. His lips arching up of the bed to press himself against Viggo. He slowly fucked himself against his stomach sighing softly. He wanted to feel that again with Viggo. "I...." He said softly... "Ii...don't know what to say..." he whispered back.

Viggo’s hands drifted over Orlando's chest, gently caressing the skin there, before moving him to run over his back, "What do you want me to do?" He whispered huskily, running his tongue over Orlando's ear, "I meant what I said earlier, your wish is my command"

Orlando sighed softly and relaxed against the bed a little. His feet rested against the back of Viggo’s legs. He ran his hands lazy over Viggo's back. Down over his bottom. "There is more?" He asked softly.

"There can be..." he murmured, feeling Orlando's cock beginning to twitch against his leg, once more beginning to harden, "would you like that?"

"Yes..." Orlando said. His voice beginning to become husky again. His eyes glazing over. He shifted on the bed and gently pushed Viggo back against it. He smiled and moved to lie on top of him. "Tell me about what could be...and ill tell you what I want..." He said softly moving to gently kiss Viggo’s neck.

Viggo groaned softly when Orlando moved onto him. He'd always had a slightly submissive streak, enjoying the way Orlando seemed to be taking control. Tilting his head to allow Orlando better access to his neck, "Well, I think we've covered handjobs and blowjobs," He murmured, "then there's the sex part, your cock fucking my ass, would you like that?"

Orlando took in a deep breath. His semi hard dick hardening all the way with the words that Viggo spoke. His body shivered on top of Viggo’s and he bit down on his soft white flesh, drawing just a little blood from the bit mark.

Viggo arched against Orlando's body, unable to hold back a moan at the feelings of pain swiftly followed by pleasure that Orlando's mouth elicited from him, "Oh God" He murmured, "please don't stop"

"Viggo..." Orlando breathed into his neck in a gasp. He shifted to rest in between his legs. Pulling one up to rest against his side. He reached down between their bodies and gently took his manhood in his own hand. He turned his head to the other side of Viggo’s neck and bit down again. Breathing hard. "Tell me to fuck you. Tell me you want me."

Viggo groaned again, one hand gripping Orlando's hip hard enough to bruise it, the other flaying out to the bedside cabinet to try and get the draw open to get the lube out without moving away from Orlando. When felt Orlando's teeth on his neck again, he cried out, "Oh fuck..."