Soal Searching

Soul-Searching

Viggo enters the office in their home only to find his lover hunched over a computer his chin supported by both of his palms and elbows resting on the desk at which he sat at, his adorable face glued to the screen.

“The beds cold without you baby so I got up to find out where you were” Viggo bent over and wrapped his arms around Orlando’s shoulders as he whispered in his ear.

“I’m sorry I just got wrapped up in these drabbles”

“Drabbles?”

“Very short stories about a hundred words long…and for this one the readers are supposed to pick out the part of you that they like best and write about it.”
As the Brit spoke Viggo was scanning the story that his boyfriend had been reading with his mouth hanging open in awe, Orlando noticed and laughed then added, “yes baby they write about us having sex.”

“Hmm and they seem to be pretty creative when it comes to that I see” Viggo announced a little surprised at what he was seeing and at the fact that his young lover wasn’t.
“You act like this doesn’t shock you…have you known about this site long?” the Dane wondered as he leaned closer to Orlando’s neck and blew lightly on the spot right below his ear, then gave the spot a peck. He was getting a little turned on at the bold descriptions on the screen but he didn’t want to admit it so he was letting his actions speak for him.

“Where do you think I have come up with some of my crazy ideas from?” the Brit teased as he cupped the side of Viggo’s face holding his lover’s warm lips to his skin as he tilted his head back.

“Umm that feels good” the Brit whispered as he caressed the face of the man he loved, after a minute of reveling in the touch Orlando closed the page and swiveled his chair around to face the other man intending to bring the action up a notch.

“Orli wait I wanted to see if I was a top.” Viggo whined even as he was being pulled down to straddle the younger man’s lap.

“Well baby I was thinking of writing my own story” the dark haired man whispered naughtily as he met his nose with the Dane’s then sexily licked the very tip, sending tingling sensations straight to his groin, “that way I can make you do, say, or pretend anything I want.”

“Oh yeah and what part of me were you going to use or misuse in this story?”

“Hmmm…I can’t make up my mind between your tight arse,” Viggo jumped as a hand took liberties on that part of his tight anatomy.

“Which you are practically molesting right now” Viggo quipped reaching back and touching the flirtatious nimble fingers receiving an evil grin and a harder squeeze. Then without warning the hands left his butt and meandered along the Dane’s strong inner thighs until they found a familiar bulge and cupped it, “Or maybe your large di...” The act earned him a deserved slap and a glare, “What? Most of those women have already seen it via that naked picture from Indian Runner.

Vig rolled his eyes and snickered, “No really honey I want to know,” he stated as he removed the hand from his crotch then brought it to his chest meeting his lover’s eyes with his.

“Seriously?” Orli questioned as he reached up and brushed the soft brown hair out of the older man’s vision, “I think I would definitely write about your gorgeous eyes and the way they are as indecisive as you are, seeing that you are a Libran.

Viggo gave him a questioning gaze as Orlando continued making himself clearer, “you know the way they change anywhere from a light greenish color to a shade of the deepest blue,” Viggo then gave him a knowing smile and listened to him go on, “Not to mention the fact that they are a clear open windows straight to you sensitive carefree soul that you leave open for me to climb inside and never leave and I don’t ever want to. Moved by the younger man’s words the Dane brought the hand that he was holding to his chest up to his mouth and as he kissed it giving Orlando a wink. “Then there’s your luscious lips that always leave me wanting more as they spill forth all the words and feelings that seem to flood that romantic soul of yours, and at this very moment seem to be pleading for a kiss.

“And are you going to take mercy on them and give them what they beg for?” Viggo asked as he closed his eyes and started to lean in for a smooch, but was startled when a long slim finger met with his lips instead stopping him. The Dane opened his eyes and gave his boyfriend a surprised somewhat annoyed look.

“We’ll you wanted to know so I’m telling you, now I have to somehow…”

“Orli dear I think you solved your dilemma on your own,” the Dane said gently at the thoughtful look on his boyfriend, “you see you mentioned my soul twice why don’t you compromise and use that?”

A grand smile crossed the dark haired mans features as he realized Viggo was correct. “You know I think your right, I love all the parts of you but I love your beautiful soul best and I’m the luckiest person alive because I’m the only one who gets to listen, keep it and love it every single day.”

“Now enough talking…I want to give you something else to listen to,” the Dane abruptly ordered taking Orli by surprise as he cupped his face in his hands.

“Mmmm and what would that be?” Orlando just got the words out before his lips were caught in a fiery kiss that was less than gentle. The young Brit let out a sound that was a lot like a whimper as he opened his mouth deepening the kiss to let their tongues tangle as if each were fighting for dominance.

Viggo broke the kiss and ran his thumb over the well ravished lips then replied, “the sound of your name being screamed to the heavens by your completely infatuated lover as he makes love to you.”

“Then take me”

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