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seethingheathenTitle: Incendiary Touches.
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limeysugar.
Pairing: Orlando Bloom/Elijah Wood.
Rating: NC-17. If you are squicked by post-coital rimming, do not read this.
Disclaimer: Not true. Fiction.
Author's Notes: Forcrimsonhue as a bribe in exchange for some JRM/Ewan McG badfic over on badficathon. She wanted bossy-top!Elijah, and I hope I delivered.
When most people look into Elijah’s too-bright, too-cool blue eyes, they see an element of innocence and calm. They’re oblivious to the incendiary that lies below the surface.
Orlando isn’t.
Orlando knows how cobalt gives way to near midnight in the heat of passion. Orlando knows that when Elijah looks at him with those darkened eyes that he’s going to be fucked, well and truly. When Elijah’s eyes go dark, Orlando knows it means he wants it hard and fast and he won’t take no for an answer; not that Orlando could or would ever deny Elijah his body or anything else he desired.
This night, Elijah’s eyes are almost black when he pushes Orlando face down onto the mattress. Orlando imagines Elijah’s eyes being as black and as hot as coals as they burn a path down his back, and the heat of Elijah’s gaze burns through to Orlando’s cock as it swells against his stomach.
Orlando can feel Elijah’s eyes commanding him to his hands and knees; he obeys and is rewarded with a slick finger pressing into him. He waits for Elijah to slip another finger inside before rocking forward and back, fucking himself with Elijah’s hand. Elijah twists his fingers inside of Orlando with each of Orlando’s backward thrusts, and when he knows Orlando is near the edge, he uses his free hand to still his hips. Orlando moans as Elijah’s fingers slide out, knowing that soon to take their place will be Elijah’s cock, and Orlando loves to feel Elijah’s cock pushed deep inside of him. He loves the burn of hot, hard steel; the way it stretches him and fills him and sets him on fire from the inside out.
Elijah presses the head of his cock between Orlando's buttocks and pushes in deep, making Orlando cry out and grip handfuls of the duvet. He muffles his screams in the soft bed linens as Elijah fucks him hard, slamming his hips violently against Orlando’s arse; his fingertips brand Orlando indelibly as he holds onto his hips and fucks him.
Orlando’s going to come, and Elijah knows it, without Elijah even laying a finger on his cock. And when he does, he trembles. Orlando trembles and his cock jumps and twitches as he comes on Elijah’s bed linens with Elijah buried inside him. Orlando feels one of Elijah’s hands let go of his hip and a second later feels Elijah’s middle finger, covered with Orlando’s own come, press against his lips. Orlando opens his mouth and takes the fingers in to suck them clean. He loves the way he tastes on Elijah’s sweaty, salty skin.
One, two more thrusts and Elijah comes too, again holding Orlando’s hips tightly with both hands. He pulls his softening cock from Orlando, and watches as come slides down the inside of Orlando’s thigh. He bends to catch the drip with his tongue and follows its path back up to Orlando’s stretched and reddened hole. Orlando trembles when he feels Elijah’s tongue push inside, fucking him as thoroughly as his cock had. Elijah fists Orlando’s curls and pulls his head back to kiss him, his mouth tasting of heat and sex.
When most people look into Elijah’s too-bright, too-cool blue eyes, they see an element of innocence and calm. They’re oblivious to the incendiary that lies below the surface.
Orlando isn’t.
FuckCount: 5
Author:
limeysugar.Pairing: Orlando Bloom/Elijah Wood.
Rating: NC-17. If you are squicked by post-coital rimming, do not read this.
Disclaimer: Not true. Fiction.
Author's Notes: For
crimsonhue badficathon. She wanted bossy-top!Elijah, and I hope I delivered. When most people look into Elijah’s too-bright, too-cool blue eyes, they see an element of innocence and calm. They’re oblivious to the incendiary that lies below the surface.
Orlando isn’t.
Orlando knows how cobalt gives way to near midnight in the heat of passion. Orlando knows that when Elijah looks at him with those darkened eyes that he’s going to be fucked, well and truly. When Elijah’s eyes go dark, Orlando knows it means he wants it hard and fast and he won’t take no for an answer; not that Orlando could or would ever deny Elijah his body or anything else he desired.
This night, Elijah’s eyes are almost black when he pushes Orlando face down onto the mattress. Orlando imagines Elijah’s eyes being as black and as hot as coals as they burn a path down his back, and the heat of Elijah’s gaze burns through to Orlando’s cock as it swells against his stomach.
Orlando can feel Elijah’s eyes commanding him to his hands and knees; he obeys and is rewarded with a slick finger pressing into him. He waits for Elijah to slip another finger inside before rocking forward and back, fucking himself with Elijah’s hand. Elijah twists his fingers inside of Orlando with each of Orlando’s backward thrusts, and when he knows Orlando is near the edge, he uses his free hand to still his hips. Orlando moans as Elijah’s fingers slide out, knowing that soon to take their place will be Elijah’s cock, and Orlando loves to feel Elijah’s cock pushed deep inside of him. He loves the burn of hot, hard steel; the way it stretches him and fills him and sets him on fire from the inside out.
Elijah presses the head of his cock between Orlando's buttocks and pushes in deep, making Orlando cry out and grip handfuls of the duvet. He muffles his screams in the soft bed linens as Elijah fucks him hard, slamming his hips violently against Orlando’s arse; his fingertips brand Orlando indelibly as he holds onto his hips and fucks him.
Orlando’s going to come, and Elijah knows it, without Elijah even laying a finger on his cock. And when he does, he trembles. Orlando trembles and his cock jumps and twitches as he comes on Elijah’s bed linens with Elijah buried inside him. Orlando feels one of Elijah’s hands let go of his hip and a second later feels Elijah’s middle finger, covered with Orlando’s own come, press against his lips. Orlando opens his mouth and takes the fingers in to suck them clean. He loves the way he tastes on Elijah’s sweaty, salty skin.
One, two more thrusts and Elijah comes too, again holding Orlando’s hips tightly with both hands. He pulls his softening cock from Orlando, and watches as come slides down the inside of Orlando’s thigh. He bends to catch the drip with his tongue and follows its path back up to Orlando’s stretched and reddened hole. Orlando trembles when he feels Elijah’s tongue push inside, fucking him as thoroughly as his cock had. Elijah fists Orlando’s curls and pulls his head back to kiss him, his mouth tasting of heat and sex.
When most people look into Elijah’s too-bright, too-cool blue eyes, they see an element of innocence and calm. They’re oblivious to the incendiary that lies below the surface.
Orlando isn’t.
FuckCount: 5
