King of the Mountain

Title: King of the Mountain

Author: Lydia NightShade

Pairing: Lij/Orli…yes, you read that right.

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: None really…it's a PWP…with a touch more P than usual….but
not enough to give it any literary merit. *WEG* Um, a little AU
cause that's just how it worked out…flow with it people…flow! Oh god
please!

Archive: List, anywhere else just ask and I'll submit like a cheap
whore!

Beta: It's only a PWP so I shant waste her time…

Summary: Elijah's always on the bottom…..not tonight!
MUWAHAHAHAHAAA!!

Disclaimer: Even though I may have my own suspicions, I have
absolutely no proof whatsoever to these two slasharific men's actual
sexuality. I make no claims that this happened and I mean no
disrespect. I love these guys!

Author's Notes: Another PWP! My sex muse, Terra if you will, has been a big pain in my ovaries! She's just lying in her coffin and not earning her keep at all in my already cluttered brain!!! Rahr!

I'm listening to Berlin: Take My Breath Away…so there will
probably be a bit more romance in this than usual. I've just been in
that mood lately. Elijah's POV…my first PWP POV…I say goddamn that's
a lot-o-letters! And since I have no idea where or how this could
happen in the timeline of the world I have made it AU because the
muse wants what it wants….nothing special about the AU…everyone is
still who they are they just met at different times or something…and
in this world there are no STD's…yeah…that's what makes this
fiction!

Author's Notes 2: speech "blah"; thoughts `blah'; scene change
*~*~*~*~* Got it? Good!


"Another boring party," I mumbled as I stood on the outskirts
of the crowd, taking another calming drag from my cigarette. "Ahhh,
cancer!" I joked to myself, feeling tefreefreshing burn in my throat
and the smoky taste. My mother had nagged me enough times about
quitting, but why bother. Either smoke or drink…I was a nervous
person I needed something else or I would have even less nail left on
my fingers than now!

"What's the matter, mate? Not your cup of tea?" Dom's jovial
voice questioned behind me. I smiled. Dom always knew exactly what
I was thinking.

"I don't know…I get tired of the phonies… ya know?" I asked,
turning as I stamped out my ashy lifeline. He only nodded and hooked
his arm in mine as he led me into the thick of it all. `Why do I do
this to myself,' I'd thought. `Oh yes…networking,' I reminded
myself.

"Come on…let's dance like idiots and forget about the fact
that we're about to sign away our souls for the next two years." I
remember I'd laughed, even though it wasn't funny. What was I
thinking…two years, half way around the world? Oh yeah! Crazy!

Dom pulled me onto the dance floor and I felt awkward. There
were so many hot people out here…and then there was me…sigh. Short,
goofy, big space in my teeth…for crap's sake I looked like a twelve
year old trying to buy beer with his brother's ID and some sexy
clothes! What was I thinking?! Dom grabbed my waist and started to
grind up against me. He was always being silly like that.

We'd fucked plenty of times but it was never about love or
passion. And I was always on the bottom. I guess I am pretty
submissive…and Dom is older…but what the fuck man? Don't I deserve a
little pickle tickle too? OMG! Did I /actually/ just use that
phrase? Note to self: STOP THINKING!!!

We swayed together on the dance floor in a happy horny rhythm
as the DJ spinned songs by guys even /I'd/ never heard of. It was
actually turning into a pretty good night…I was making an ass of
myself…but hell, that was nothing new…I mean…have you watched North?

We were going to leave shortly, but Dom had to take a piss so
I decided to wait for him on the edge of the dance floor and observe
the mass of swirling, sweaty bodies I had just come from. It was
then that I saw him…that beautiful sex god that would become my world
and key muse for my wet dreams for the next two years.

Orlando Bloom.

Oh even his /name/ was special. He had told me he had
enjoyed it. Loved being unique. Yeah well that's all well and good
when your unique name is as beautiful as you are…but try growing up
with the name Elijah…at least Orlando is easy to pronounce. Oh and
let's not forget Wood…yet another synonym for a hard on! But I
digress…

Orli was like walking art. He moved with this hidden grace
and elegance that no one else seemed to notice. I wanted him…and I
wanted to be on top. I wanted to see those pale pink lips open inmoanmoan /I/ caused. See those coco pools clouded with desire for /my/
touch. And most of all I wanted to see that body tremble as /I/
fucked it…no…made love to it. He was worth more than a one-
nightstand…yes…Orlando was for worshipping.

He didn't notice me approach. An angel in black silk was
what he was. I wanted to say something dashing, thrilling, seductive…
really knock him off his feet. I had quite the vocabulary…for fuck's
sake I was an Aquarius! I strode up to him confidently, tapped him
on the shoulder and stared right into those gorgeous eyes…big
mistake.

"Uuuhh…hi!"

Yes…my fucking /brilliant/ pickup line. Aren't your senses
tingling! Shoot me.

"Hi…aren't you a hobbit? No…/the/ hobbit! You're Frodo!" my
angel exclaimed, hugging me tightly. `Oh mercy! He smells like
heaven!' I swooned. He felt soooo good against my body, even if he
was taller than me…

"Yeah that's me…little ringrer rer Frodo…and you are?"

"Playing Legolas…the Elvin Prince. Don't ask me how because
I'm a real klutz!" he joked and I laughed even though I didn't
believe it. I took his hand in mine and kissed the back of his
palm.

"It's an honor to meet you, fair Prince," I said in my most
sexy voice. Finally! Some skill! He blushed and sucked on his
bottom lip…Lord! Take me! NO! I mean…I'll take /him/! Yeah!

"Care to go someplace quiet?" he whispered into my ear,
running his tongue up the rim. Oh dear god! He was coming on to me
too! Score!

"Hell yes! ….I mean! Thought you'd never ask," I covered,
none too smoothly I might add. Why was I such a twat? "I've got a
place we can go to," I offered, thinking of my lonely hotel room. At
some point the thought of Dom in the bathroom flashed through my mind…
unfortunately Orlando naked promptly followed it. Guess which one I
picked?


*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

We stumbled into my hotel room, lips already locked and hands
already roaming. He tasted so damn good! I kicked off my shoes and
practically dragged him into the bedroom. I couldn't keep my hands
off him! What was coming over me? I didn't take hot strangers back
to my hotel room and I was nevers ags aggressive…but I liked it! Go
Lij! Oh I'm so lame…

I pushed him down to the mattress and straddled his hips. He
was /mine/ tonight. I looked at the lovely button-down black silk
shirt…it was really nice…expensive…I'd buy him a new one! I grabbed
the collar and ripped it open violently con consort had only a
moment to protest before I latched onto one of those perfectly pink
nipples and sucked. It felt good in my mouth…natural. And he made
the best noises…tiny little mewls and whimpers as I swirled my tongue
and felt it harden into a tiny pebble.

I moved back up to his mouth and kissed him deeply, running
my thumb over the hardened nub…purposely ignoring the other. I felt
him run his hands down my back and grab my ass. He had strong hands,
I liked that…strong but tender. He pulled me closer and I sucked on
his lip. I planted kisses down his jaw line until I reached one of
his perfect ears…soon to be pointed.

I ran my tongue down the rim of his ear and dipped it in,
panting into it as I ground our growing erections together. God I
loved the feel of him. He moaned and I thought I would cum right
then. It was a deep guttural moan, and he arched against me more…
thank you Jesus!

I moved to that perfect, pale, supple neck and ran my tongue
down that, enjoying the salty flavor. I sucked at the base where
neck met shoulder, listening to him whisper my name and stroke my
hair. I felt him run his hands up my arms and push my shirt back off
my shoulders. I hadn't even noticed the sneak had unbuttoned it! As
soon as my chest was exposed it was his turn to tease.

He ran his silky, hot tongue up my torso, stopping at my left
nipple and kissing it. He sucked on it before biting it ever so
gently. I panted in pleasure and arched my back. He was good at
that! I ran my hand down his face and gave him a grateful, lust
filled stare before I kissed him once again.

My world melted before my eyes. He was so intoxicating…all I
could think of was making him feel good. I moved down his chest
again, this time I ran my hands down his sides and lapped at his
other nipple. His chest was covered in a fine sheen of sweat and it
made him taste him even better. I blew on the nub and made it harden
and my guest quiver.

I kissed down his chest, slow and chaste kisses. When I
reached his navel I dipped my tongue in causing him to gasp and
squirm with need. He was so hot like this. I licked my way up the
small trail of hair that peeked out from under his pants to his
glorious navel and nuzzled his stomach. He smelled so good, felt so
good, looked so good, sounded so good…I truly believed him to have
fallen from the heavens…a missing seraphim.

I pulled his pants down slowly. I wanted to take my time at
unwrapping my new treasure. To my delight he wasn't wearing
underwear and a rock hard dripping member met my eyes. I felt my
mouth water as I say the beads of pre-cum resting at the head. I
blew on it lightly, causing it to twitch and him to sigh. I placed
gentle kisses at the base and on his furry sacks.

His thighs were trembling and his fists tightly gripping the
sheets. I traced the vahat hat ran the length of his shaft and
suckled thed. Hd. He tasted fabulous. Salty but good…just like I
thought. He mewled and whimpered as I swallowed him slowly, sucking
harder as I went. I moved back up just as slowly, before lapping at
the head like a lollipop. He was thrashing from side to side…my
beautiful Orli. My brown eyed angel.

Taking pity on my prey I increased the pace of my movements.
I ran my tongue up and down the underside as I moved faster and
faster. I uone one of my free hands to fondle his balls as I deep
throated him. He moaned loudly, and twisted his fingers in my dark
spikes of hair. He was chanting my name and panting wildly. I
sucked harder and faster, desperately coaxing out his essence.

A few more sucks an bur burst in my mouth. I closed my eyes
and savored the creamy fluid. It was a strange sensation…being the
one giving instead of receiving. I relished it. I licked him clean
before kissing up his body again. I covered his lips with mine and
our tongues intertwined, gently messaging each other. I coaxed his
into my mouth and sucked on it, enjoying the slick smooth feel.

I pulled away and looked down at his flushed face, stoking
the sweaty curls…perfect. I placed soft kisses over his entire
face. I didn't know if he wanted to go further so I just rested on
top of him.

"Don't stop…" he whispered against my lips as we shared
another kiss. They were the most wonderful two and half words in the
universe. I only nodded and let him slip my pants down to my ankles
before I kicked them off. When the cool air hit my straining
erection I gasped. He wrapped those strong gentle hands around me
again and squeezed just enough to undo me. I threw my head back and
moaned wantonly.

I reached for the nightstand and fumbled for the lube. Thank
god Dom had insisted I be prepared…oh shit Dom! He's probably pissed
as hell! An impatient tug to my cock sent those thoughts flying out
the window like a bat outta hell. Fuck Dom! I was going to fuck
Orlando!

I slicked up my fingers and traced one at his puckered hole.
He wa war warm and tight. I'd never done this before…but I'd
experienced it enough to know what to do. I moved my index finger in
and out, before I added a second and moved them in a scissoring
motion. I knew where to look for the sweet spot and I curled my
fingers, gently brushing them over it.

The look on his face was priceless, a picture of pure dht
ht
and ecstasy. He was so beautiful…god! I just loved him so much.
Love? I just met him…but it did seem the correct term to use. When I
felt him pushing back on my fingers and whimpering in pleasure I
added a third. It was a gorgeous sight. He was perfect…my living
piece of art.

"No more fingers…" he panted, "I need you!" he begged as
those strong hands pulled me down for another sea searing kiss. I
gladly complied. Before I could reach for the lube though, he was
coating me with his angelic hands.

I positioned myself at his prepared orifice and slowly began
to push in. He wrapped those slim, muscular legs around my waist and
urged me forward. Sweet merciful crap! It was indescribable! I was
surrounded by his soft warm heat…the walls of his body massaging my
cock and making me weep with pleasure. No wonder Dom always wanted
to be on top.

He pushed back and forced me in all the way. I had to stop.
I was buried to the hilt and it took my breath away. I just wanted
to enjoy this feeling…this beautiful, wonderful feeling. An
impatient whimper broke my stupor and I realized I was being
selfish. I began to rock my hips and pull in and out in slow,
rhythmic motions.

"Oh…god! Oh…sweet…wonderful…god!" I moaned as my Orli angel
met me for every thrust. Since when did I become so religious? Oh
who cares! I can die now…I've reached nirvana…it's buried deep
betwixt my angel's thighs.

"Harder…please…faster…" he pleaded in that soft, sexy melodic
voice of his. I couldn't have denied even if I wanted to! Hell I
think even if I was straight I wouldn't have been able to stop! Of
course if I was straight I wouldn't have gotten this far…remember
note to self? STOP THINKING!!

I finally listened that time and just let myself be lost in
the feelings and sensations assaulting my body. I did as Orlando bid
and I pounded into him. I used as my pent up nervous energy and
annoyance at the Hollywood machine to bring my angel satisfaction.
Somehow it seemed to justify the shallow society. He moaned my name
over and over like it was a sacred prayer, which caused me to move
even faster. I wanted him to think he was touched by something
divine this night.

"Oh god Elijah…don't stop…keep going…I'm so close…so good…so
good," he mumbled as abbeabbed his throbbing organ and began to pump
in time with my thrusts. It was a lot of work to be on top, but it
was worth it…anything for Orli. He came again and I felt a strange
satisfaction in knowing that for once /I/ was the one that made my
partner finish twice in one night. His muscles clenched around me
and I gasped again…losing my breath once more. I didn't think he
could get much tighter…but he had and it was my undoing. I came,
filling him with all that I had.

He mewled in sweet satisfaction as a small part of myself
became lost inside him forever. I was frozen on top of him for a few
moments, my mouth open in a silent scream. I felt his hand stroke my
face and I looked down into those charcoal pools and that was all I
needed. My bones became mush and I collapsed on top of him, panting
like a dog in the summer. Our sweaty bodies felt so good pressed
against one another.

Using all my remaining strength I raised my head and kissed him
tenderly. I poured all my emotions into it. I wanted him to know
that this was more than a one night stand for me, that I wanted to do
this again. I wanted to know him…be with him…love him. My heart
beamed when I felt him returning my affections. He wanted the same
thing…I just knew it! We didn't need words…our souls were speaking
to each other as they had at the party. They were two spiritual
voices crying out for the other in the darkness of the glitz and
glimmer of the superficial industry.

We lay together all night…wrapped up in each other's arms. I
couldn't have let go even if I had wanted to…and I certainly didn't.
It was an amazing experience. I was glad I'd found my angel. I was
finally coming out on top…in my career and my love life. I was here…
the pinnacle…the apex…king of the mountain!


The End!


Oh man I know that got a little fluffy for a PWP but I don't know…
blame the song! It's one of my favorite romance songs…oh lord!
*swoon* May this bring a jolt to your libido! Or your romance gene…I dunno…*snarff*