Broken Wings

Fic: Broken Wings 1/?
Type: RPS
Author: Sivan Shemesh sivan325@walla.co.il
Beta: Juniper
Rate: NC-17
Pairing: CF/VM, VM/OB/CF
Archive: You see the e-mail? Let me know…
Disclaimer: Only in my dreams, and they are such sweet dreams.
Feedback: If you want to
Warning: AU, BDSM, OOC, kink, nymphomania, sadomasochism, angst, threesome, attempted suicide.
Summary: How will Orlando decide between Colin and Viggo?
A/N: Sequel to “You Bitch!”

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1.

“We’ll find him.” Colin sounded a little unsure.

“We? Since when are me and you a ‘we’?” Viggo asked him coldly.

“Fine, I’ll go find him and you can get the hell out of my house,” Colin answered him angrily.

“Your house?” Viggo seemed to be confused.

“Yes - my house - why?” Colin asked, not knowing where the question would lead him.

Colin saw the frown on the older man’s face before remembering Orlando.

“Oh… Fuck!” Colin said.

“What now?” Viggo asked.

“He’s not coming back, he won’t be back…” Colin replied.

“What are you talking about? He’ll be back…”

“No he won’t. He’ll have to choose between us and…”

“What?”

“He doesn’t have a place to stay…” Colin sighed and explained, “He sold his house, to live with me,”

Viggo felt that he needed to explain his part. “Apparently I met him after you two made love.”

“What?” Colin sputtered.

“He needed love, mate, and now he’ll have to choose,” Viggo said. The thought hurt him as much as he imagined it hurt Colin.

“Did he like these things?” Colin asked as he pointed at the whip.

“Yeah…yes - he adores it. He wanted to try it with you.” Viggo said

Colin thought he saw a sparkle in the older man’s eyes.

“Really?” He squeaked.

“You want to try it?” Viggo challenged him.

“Tell me what to do old man,” Colin raised his chin, answering Viggo’s challenge.

“You’re not ready. Strip. Kneel before me, slave.” Viggo commanded.

Viggo watched as Colin stripped, handing him a costume as the last of his clothes hit the floor.

Colin stared at him as Viggo handed him the costume. “Where will I wear that?”

“On your body,” Viggo almost rolled his eyes. “Now put it on.”

Colin put it on slowly, obeying when he heard Viggo’s next order to kneel on the bed. He could hear the rattle of the chains Viggo had used on Orlando’s body before feeling them being bound around him. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Binding you.” Viggo answered as if it were the most common occurrence in the world.

“Do you do this to Orli?” He asked.

Viggo nodded before pulling the chains, causing the man beneath him to twist in a mixture of pleasure and pain. “Oohhhhh…”

“I haven’t even started with you yet…” Viggo teased him.

Viggo took the whip, slapping it over Colin’s ass. He pulled the man’s face toward him, making him watch as he whipped him, leaving red marks on his body.

“It hurts!” Colin said.

“So your name is Colin, am I right slave?” Viggo asked, whipping him harder and making him shiver.

“Y…Yes…” Colin stuttered.

“I’m Viggo, nice to meet you… now I’ll show you a different side of love…” Viggo said cunningly.

“Nice to meet you too, old man.” Colin said, his body being moved as the chains were moved.

Viggo took the bottle that was at the floor and opened it, dipping his fingers inside before closing it.

Colin couldn’t help it. His eyes were riveted to every move the older man made. He watched as liquid strung from the coated fingertips. It was gold, and looked to be very sticky.

“What is that?” Colin asked in a tone that Viggo could read as fear.

“You’ll love it, just like Orli did,” Viggo replied.

Viggo moved his fingers inside the younger man, letting his fingers dig in as he coated him. He finally pulled his fingers out and licked the remnants of the liquid from them.

“That felt good…” Colin moaned as he felt the liquid warm inside his body.

“I told you so…” Viggo teased him, moving closer to Colin’s entrance, letting the tip of his tongue sweep over and into the puckered ring.

“That tickles…oohhh…that feels so good…” Colin moaned.

“I told you so…”

Viggo licked around the small hole, trying to reach all of it.

Colin moaned continuously. “More…”

Viggo’s tongue worked harder and faster inside the younger man until he felt he was ready.

Colin was almost speechless. “Orlando has good taste…”

Viggo continued as he absentmindedly listened to Colin. He heard Colin moan again, “I need to feel you now…” as he shuddered.

“What’s the hurry, slave?” Viggo asked, whipping Colin again, leaving more red marks.

“Please…” Colin begged.

Viggo moved his cock to Colin’s entrance, swiping it through the honey.

Viggo felt and saw Colin’s body shudder. “Don’t come yet!” Viggo commanded.

“But…”

“Don’t!” Viggo repeated and pulled the chains harder, making the man beneath him shudder violently as he tried to hold back.

“Please…” Colin begged.

The older man ignored him, continuing to fuck him and pull the chains harder and harder. The pain was soon forgotten and the younger man saw the stars he had always dreamed of.

Viggo moved his hands from the chains to Colin’s cock. “Not yet!” Viggo said loudly as he began to stroke the hard shaft with soft strokes.

Colin closed his eyes, trying to ignore the waves of pleasure that were building in his body as his orgasm drew nearer.

“Have mercy on me.” Colin begged.

Viggo threw his head back as he felt his own orgasm build. He shot into Colin, feeling his seed spread. He smiled at Colin as he whispered, “Go for it.”

Colin almost sobbed with relief as his own orgasm overcame him. “Thank you….thank you…”

They collapsed onto the bed, Viggo still inside of Colin, until the phone rang.

Colin moved reluctantly and answered the phone. “Hello?”

“Yes, it’s me… what?”

Viggo noticed the emotions that flowed over Colin’s face. He was frowning as he handed the phone back to Viggo. Viggo could hear a dial tone as he replaced the receiver into the cradle. He asked, “What’s wrong?”

Colin composed himself for a moment before answering, “It’s Orlando - he tried to kill himself.”

Viggo’s face reflected the shock he felt. “What? Where? How did this happen?” He asked.

“He locked himself in the bathroom in some pub and slit his wrist.” As Colin sat there, he couldn’t help but feel that this was all his fault.

End of Chapter 1.

R/R

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