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Too Many Lines

By: Rufferto
folder Lord of the Rings Movies › General › Lord of the Ring Stars
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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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.
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CHAPTER ONE/?

TITLE : Too Many Lines (1/?)
SUMMARY : Orlando has a fantasy. Will it ever be fulfilled?
PAIRING : KU/OB, KU/VM, VM/SB
RATING : NC-17
DISCLIMER : This did not happen. Orli, Karl, Sean and Viggo are real people with their own lives and have nothing to do with this particular story in reality except that I am writing fan fiction about them. They don’t belong to me. I am not making any money. This is all just my imagination.
ARCHIVE : You may, but please let me know.
EMAIL : gbower@twcny.rr.com

CHAPTER ONE

The dark haired man's tongue wound its way inside the other's mouth as they squirmed on the small bed, attempting to get closer to eachother. Their skin was warm already from the hot summer day. He parted with his lover for just a moment so that they could both breathe in the moment and gaze into their eyes.

The journey forward was a long one, it would take forever and a lifetime beyond that to get through, this was their one moment, the only moment they had. His fingers threaded through thick black curls and grazed over sensual shoulders.

They moved closer, if that was possible, their hips almost melded together. There was a moment of pause, an ajustment. He carefully caressed his lover's legs, then thighs, parting them easily. He had spent the last hour preparing his lover for this moment.

Heat bathed the room as the sun rose, flooding it with light when he penetrated the begging entrance. Slowly, he eased forward, listening to soft mewling sounds of encouragement from the other who's fingernails dug into his back.

When he was fully sheathed, the man smiled and nudged the other's chin upwards for another kiss. This time, this time it was different. This kiss was a distraction from the pain of one's first time. It commanded attention even as within tingling delights were generated and encouraged again and again.

He dove his tongue into the warm waiting cavern of the pliant mouth beneath his. The sweet taste filled him once more, that particular taste that was his young lover's alone.

Then he began to move...

"Oh...more! Karl...! Please..." There was a whimper and a plea, and that was all the coherancy that was managed.

Then something whined shrilly from his bedside and Orlando Bloom woke with a start and glared at his alarm clock after finally figuring out what the sound was. He cursed loudly and threw the offending machine against the other side of the room, falling back into bed with a groan.

It had just been a dream. Even so, he was breathing heavily still, the bedsheets were a mess and he was hard as a rock. There he lay, sweating, the dream fading slowly into the back of his mind as he attempted to relax.

It was only because he had to see the other cast members that day, that was all. Was not it?

It had to be...finally he swung his legs off his bed and rose to face the day.

Starting with a very cold shower.


To Be Continued…
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