Sean And Viggo's Wedding (NC-17)
Sean: *This is finally it. Our wedding day. We have both looked forward to this day for months and months. No wait, maybe it is more accurate to say that we both have been waiting for this day all of our lives. The long and solemn official ceremony is over, and I'm blinking back tears of joy as I walk around and thank all our guests for coming. I can spot you in the crowd as well, surrounded by happy people congratulating you loudly. You really do have friends from all walks of life. Some guy with a hundred nose and ear piercings comes up and gives me a huge hug, shouting his congratulations in my ear. I look startled, and when I catch your eye, I point at him and make a gesture, asking who the heck he is. You shrug, then laugh, looking radiant in your white and green robes. How I love you. I can't wait until our private ceremony later that no one else knows about, except us and the priestess.*
Viggo: *I'm almost bouncing over the fact so many people turned up to watch us get married. And now we officially are. Last night I couldn't sleep. I was so nervous and worried. I wasn't sure how I would feel once I was 'tied down'. I've always been one for freedom and not getting into anything which was long-term. But now I am married, I realise it's the best thing ever! I can't help staring at you and smiling. I'm so lucky to have someone as beautiful as you. Even though you wouldn't like me telling you that. You look so gorgeous in your robes I just want to rip them off you. No hold on, that doesn't make sense. I grin even more when Astin comes over and pull him into a bear-hug.* Thanks for being our bestest man!*
Sean: *I thank some of the other Elves for coming, putting my rusty Elvish to use and inviting them to help themselves to the dinner buffet. They coo at some of the Elvish food on offering, pointing at some green, leaf-shaped cakes. I smile as I roll my eyes. Elves will be Elves. I go the head table and smile as I sit down next to my Da, who looks tired but happy. We speak for a while quietly, then he holds my hand and says that he never thought he'd ever see me so happy. I reach over and hug him for a long time, then some of our neighbours come over to talk to me so I leave my Da in the hands of his private nurse and some of the Elders who also came to the wedding. After walking around and talking to more people, I can't take it anymore and make my way towards you, where you're hugging Astin. I smile at you, almost shy even though you're officially my husband. You look so beautiful.* Hi Vig. *I turn to Astin, hugging him as well and thanking him for coming and joking about not dropping the rings.*
Viggo: *I try to figure out if there's anyone I haven't said hello to yet. I'm desperate to disappear off for the bonding ceremony which we both decided would be a special thing to do. But at the same time I don't want to leave all my friends. I am a little sad that my parents couldn't make it. But we're planning to visit them quite soon as part of our travels so that's something to look forward to. Sarah comes over and comments about how well I've done not spilling anything down my robe yet. I stick my tongue out at her before we embrace. Then I notice the time and realise we can't leave the Priest woman waiting. I tug on Sean's hand.* We should go. She'll be waiting. *I hope that people won't be upset that we're leaving our own wedding party so early. But everyone seems to be more than happy with the food on display and there's more than enough wine to keep people amused.*
Sean: *I turn as you tug on my hand, nodding at you and feeling even more nervous as I think over my vows again for the bonding ceremony. I lean in to whisper to you.* Why don't you go and wait for me behind the wedding settee first? I'll be there in a few seconds. *I watch you go off quietly, and I say goodbye to my last batch of guests and direct them to the food. Looking around, I confirm that the coast is finally clear and I run to meet you behind the wedding settee, taking your hand in mine.* Let's go, luv! *We walk quickly but stealthily to the private garden which is about 10 minutes walk from the church hall we were from, talking quietly and laughing as we discuss the official ceremony. Finally we arrive at the garden, which is mostly blocked by trees and plants and looks safe from intruders. The priestess is already there with her book and a cloth, smiling as she sees us. We walk up to her and bow, and I feel nervous, patting my pocket to make sure the vows are there.*
Viggo: *I try to stay quiet as the priestess speaks some beautiful words about how love makes every day special but not as special as the day when two people commit to each other. Then she asks us to kneel onto the grass, so I do. Tugging you down with me slowly. Well you're older and I worry about your knees. When we're facing each other she asks us to hold up our opposite arms and hold hands. So we do. As my hand touches yours I notice it's shaking. Although maybe that's my hand shaking. It's hard to tell. When our hands lock she bends down herself and wraps a red ribbon around them, reciting a poem about bonding two people forever. I suddenly start feeling the butterflies in my stomach. I know the vows part is coming up and I'm really nervous about it.*
Sean: *My heart is in my throat as the priestess ties our hands together with the red ribbon, and my eyes meet yours and I can see both the love and nervousness in your eyes and body language. I've waited for this moment forever. I give your hand a little squeeze to encourage you, to show that I'm looking forward to whatever you have to say. The priestess finishes speaking and reaches down to take off our rings so we can put them on each other again during the vows. She turns and nods at me, stating that she knows we have both written our own vows and that we can start on them. Since she is looking at me, I feel myself getting even more excited as I take a deep breath. I did bring my vows with me on paper, but only in case I get stage fright and forget them. But I feel fine now. And I want to look into your eyes as I'm saying them. I take your ring from the priestess, then I take a deep breath and start reciting my vow:
My Dearest Viggo,
It seems like only yesterday when you walked into our record store and caught me dancing to the music of some embarrassing boyband. I remember that day so well because I remembered how you caught my breath when you smiled at me, and since then I have never been the same. Looking back, I now know for sure that I must have fallen in love with you at first sight, and it happens all over again whenever I look at you. I see not only your golden hair, your beautiful blue eyes and your mysterious smile, but I also see the kindness in you, your free spirit, your love for every creature under the sun.
I'm not good at songs and poems like you are, so I'll start by quoting a song by Elton John that always reminds me of you.
You can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world
Sadly, I was briefly reminded of what it was like to lose you when we were separated for a while. *pause* But thankfully our love got us through and I got you back in my arms, safe and sound. From that day onwards and today and for the rest of our lives, I promise to protect you from harm, to keep you safe and happy and loved. I will never take you for granted after what we went through. I almost lost my mind when I lost you, so for the rest of our lives, I will spend every day showing you just how much I cherish you.
*deep breath as I take the Elvish ring, then slip it onto your finger as my voice shakes a bit, tears rolling down my cheeks*
From this moment, I, Sean Bean, take you, Viggo Mortensen, as my companion and partner for life. I pledge to honour, encourage, and support you through our walk together. When our way becomes difficult, I promise to stand by you and uplift you, so that through our union we can accomplish more than we could alone. I promise to work at our love and always make you a priority in my life. With every beat of my heart, I will love you. This is my solemn vow.
It is with you that I experience
the wonders of the world
It is with you that I triumph
over the challenges in my path
It is your partnership that will lead me
to the fulfillment of my dreams
It is your friendship that guides me
as I grow and learn
It is through you that I know my true self.
Viggo: *Tears are pouring down my face when you've finished. I had no-idea your vows would have this effect on me. What we said back in church was important but this is just so much more special because they come from the heart. I take deep breaths and try to calm myself down in order to say mine. The priestess places a hand on my shoulder and it helps me relax. Then I take the ring, my hand shaking now more than ever, and place it on the finger of your hand which is bonded to mine.*
Before I make my promises I have to say two words. They're simple words which are said by anyone whose parents taught them manners. But when I say them now they'll mean more than any time they've been whispered before - Thank you. Thank you for letting me into your life. Thank you for showing me who you really are. Thank you for trusting me in order to do that. Thank you for teaching me a whole new way to love. And now onto the promises, the vows. Because that is why we're here. To commit our love to each other. To be honest, when I was trying to think of things that I wanted to promise you, I realised that there was a million things.
We could be here forever if I said them all. So I'm just going to mention the ones which I think are the most important. Well, I promise to love you more each day than I did the day before. I promise to let you wake me up each morning with a kiss to my neck. *I chuckle and point to the back of my neck.* Right there. I'll always be here for you through the happy times and the sad. Especially the sad. I promise to help you become the person who I saw inside when we first met. I can't wait for us to grow old together and I promise I'll never forget the amazing sacrifice you're making in order for us to do that. I promise to make you laugh and smile as much as possible.
I'll even make an attempt to laugh at your jokes, which suck by the way. I promise to be considerate to your feelings and make sure that I listen whenever you need to talk. I promise to make you the center of my World, even though Richard gets jealous. But last and certainly not least, I promise to give you my heart so you can keep it in your pocket and know that it's always yours. And it will always be yours because I'll never love someone as much as I love you, Sean. This is the best day ever!
Sean: *By the time you finish reciting your vows, I'm crying so much that the priestess has to stop the ceremony for a while. I reach out and take you into my arms, an awkward position because our hands are still bonded together but at least it allows me to cry on your shoulder a bit. After a while I manage to get myself back to normal and wipe at my eyes, turning to whisper in your ear.* I love you, my crazy little hippy. *I smile as I reluctantly let go of you, wiping the tears away from your eyes as well. Today has been such an emotional day for both of us. I joke with the priestess if she had seen any other couples as emotional as us, and she just laughs. After a while, we get back into the kneeling position and she reads a few more words from her book, before she announces the ceremony is over and we are officially married and bonded for life now. After she releases the bonds, I take you into my arms again for a quick kiss.*
Viggo: *We hold each other again for a while. When we eventually pull back I can't quite believe all the months of planning and the days of nerves are gone because we've done it. We're married. Although the day is far from over. I'm really looking forward to spending the night in the most expensive hotel Bordertown has to offer. When I first came here I remember walking past that place and thinking that it looked like a palace. I never even imagined that I would be spending my wedding night there a few months later.* Come on. We should get back before they start thinking we ran off into the sunset together. *I grin and help you get up. But then I realise there is something I haven't done yet. I hold my arms out and spin around and around.*
Sean: *I laugh as I watch you spinning around and around the way you used to do in the park, and the priestess looks amused as she watches us. I reach out and catch you in my arms, laughing as I place a kiss to the back of your neck, then I grab both your hands and start spinning us around and around again. A year ago, the old Sean wouldn't have done something crazy like this. I love how you've changed me and made me more free-spirited like you, although I still have a long way to go. Once we're done, we thank the priestess again before we head back to the wedding party, holding hands. Luckily we arrive back just in time as our guests and friends are starting to wonder where we've gone off to. Sadly I'm separated from you again as we go about entertaining all our guests and friends, and I serve Elven wine to some of my friends, looking forward to our wedding night later.*
Viggo: *I can't help but look over at the wedding gift table. I don't know how we're going to fit everything into our flat! But I'm shocked at how amazingly generous everyone has been. Even those homeless people I invited brought something. Maybe they made it. Or stole it. Still, it's the thought that counts. Once I've spoken and shaken hands with another dozen people I sneak over and start feeling the gifts, trying to figure out what's in them. It's almost as good as Christmas. I have a feeling a lot of them are toasters, cutlery and various things like that. Maybe I could just open one. I'm sure Sean won't mind. I take a sneaky look around before opening one of the presents. The problem is, once I've opened one I just can't stop!*
Sean: *I'm laughing and chatting with one of my friends from my old motorcycle gang when I spot my Viggo huddled over the presents. Putting down my glass of Elven wine, I excuse myself for a moment as I make my way to the table of presents, and I peek over your shoulder, surprised to see you opening a present.* Vig! How could you, we were supposed to open them together, you rascal! *I giggle a bit, thanks to the wine that's made me a bit tipsy. I lean my chin on your shoulder as I peer down at the gifts.* Did we get anything nice? Like a waffle-maker? *To my dismay I'm being dragged away by more friends who want us for a round for toasts, and I persuade for you to come along as well. After many, many toasts and a few speeches, the food is finally finishing and the guests are slowly trickling out. Astin, Elijah and Sarah are helping a lot on our behalf to show the guests out, and I finally heave a sigh of relief, looking forward to some time with you alone.*
Viggo: *Although I've really enjoyed the whole reception I am glad that it's coming to an end. The whole day has been an emotional rollercoaster and I really need some private time with Sean now. I grab his hand and drag him away from the main table.* Come on. Our carriage awaits. *Of course it's actually a cab. We decided not to do that whole limo or horse drawn carriage thing. Bit too girly. As soon as we get into the cab my head drops onto your shoulder and I can't help staring down at my wedding ring. It looks so right there on my finger. Like it was always meant to be there. And my elvish engagement ring is glowing especially bright today. I've moved that one onto my other hand so now I have one on each. The theory being if I ever get one of my hands accidentally chopped off I'll never lose both rings. You'd probably think I was mad if I told you that. But then I am slightly mad.* I bags the Jacuzzi first! Oh no wait, we can both fit into it.
Sean: *I chuckle as I look down at you, enjoying the feel of your head resting against my shoulder.* Yeah, we both can fit into it. When I was booking the room, the staff let me have a look at the bathroom tub. Imagining you in it was more than enough to help me make up my mind. *I wrap my arm around your shoulders, relaxing against the back of the seat. The robes are so smooth and comfortable, but I still can't wait to take yours off you. Luckily it takes only 15 more minutes until we reach the hotel, and I sigh with relief as we pull up to the entrance. After we pay the driver, we walk in to the front desk and ask for our reservations. I can sense how everyone is looking at us because of our long, glimmering robes. After we check in, the bellhop takes us upstairs to our suite, and I can't help but be awed by our surroundings. Even the lift was magnificent, made of glass. Once we get shown to our suite, we tip the bellboy and he leaves us, winking at me. Cheeky bastard probably knew it was our wedding day and I smile to myself.* What do you think of the suite, luv?
Viggo: *I look around the room. It's rather different to the ones I'm used to staying it. About five times bigger for a start.* I think it's beautiful. More than enough room to spin when I'm happy. *I look over at the large bed. Silk sheets? Goodness. I really am in alien territory. I open the balcony doors and look out at the view of Bordertown. It looks so pretty at night with all the lights. I lean over and switch the bubbles of the Jacuzzi on before going back in to see you.* It'll be ready for us soon! First we need to undress than I think my shoulders may need a massage. *I stand in front of you and try tugging up your robe.*
Sean: *I grin at you as you start undoing my robe, and I reach out and run my hands down your robes too, feeling your warm body underneath.* If you need a massage, we could always ring room service for a massuese. *I wink at you, laughing because there's no way on earth I'd let anyone else touch my new husband.* Then again, I'm very good at giving massages as well, especially in jacuzzis. *I manage to undo the front of your robe, exposing your hairy chest while trying not to crease the silky smooth robe. I lick my lips as I look you up and down.* I can't stand it anymore, Vig. I need to kiss you now. *I step forward to close the gap between us as my mouth seeks yours, my tongue sliding into your mouth in a desperate need to taste you.*
Viggo: *I open my mouth for you and let in your tongue. My arms drop onto your shoulders as we kiss. It's nice to know that you still taste the same. I break off the kiss to smile at you.* Happy wedding day Mrs Viggo Mortensen. I think I'd like that massage now. *I grin and take a step back from you, pulling my robe up over my head and throwing it onto the bed. Then I bend down and pull off my underwear so I'm soon standing in front of you stark naked.* First one to the Jacuzzi gets the massage first! *I laugh as I run towards the balcony.*
Sean: *I shake my head in amusement as you bounce off to the jacuzzi first, getting distracted by the sight of your naked arse. I take off my robes and place them gently on the bed as well, smoothing out yours as well while I lay them out side by side. I want them to be perfectly preserved, along with our other precious memories of the wedding. Naked as well, I walk about getting candles and a lighter from a nearby table that I had ordered, and I walk out to the jacuzzi on the balcony that is surrounded by Elvish plants and flowers, shielding us from any inquisitive eyes. I place the candles on the side of the tub, careful not to let them burn the plants as I light them. Lowering the lighting a bit, the mood now looks soft and romantic. I finally slide into the tub beside you, giving you a big smile.* Hi, luv. Turn your shoulders towards me. *Once you turn, I let my hands start massaging your shoulders gently, humming the wedding march as I do so.*
Viggo: *I groan and my head drops back as you rub my shoulders with your thumbs. I've seen so nervous and tense all day, this is just wonderful. This water is so warm and the bubbles are massaging the rest of my body beautifully. I would consider living in this Jacuzzi given half the chance. The sky is so clear that I can see all the stars. Couldn't have wished for a more perfect night really.* I don't want this wedding day to end. It has honestly been the best day of my life. And I've had many great days, believe me.
Sean: *I smile at your comments, massaging your shoulders a little bit firmer as I feel the tension melting away. Now I start massaging at the base of your neck.* This feels like the most perfect day of my life as well. All we need is just the perfect ending. *I draw myself closer to you, letting the bubbles float around us. This is so relaxing. And the sight of your warm, wet skin is turning me on. Once I finish massaging the base of your neck, my hands slide down to massage your back, and I place my lips on the back of your neck, whispering your name against your skin.* Viggo....my husband. At last....*I smile as I press my chest against your back, encouraging you to lean back against me so you can really relax.*
Viggo: I wish we had some bubble bath. Can you imagine? We'd be drowning in bubbles! *I lean back against you, enjoying our closeness.* For some reason today I keep thinking about my life. Like the flashbacks you get when you're dying….so people say. About being left at that junk-yard. Then the wonderful family who adopted me. My silence and my paintings, then going to college. All my travels which finally lead me to Bordertown and to you. It's strange now looking back, how all these things had to happen in order to lead me here. It's as if someone was guiding me.
Sean: *I close my eyes as I listen to you talking softly, letting your voice wash over me as I continue to let my hands massage lower and lower down your back.* Maybe it was, Vig. Fate has a strange way of working sometimes. *I open my eyes again, looking up at the star-filled sky. I can't imagine a more perfect atmosphere or perfect scenery, thinking over what you just said.* I think you've led an exciting and rich life, Vig. You had a sad childhood, but your foster family more than made up for it. I can't wait to meet them when we go travelling. I only wish I lead half the life you did. Only after I met you did I start to realise that I shouldn't care what other people think of me. *I finish massaging your back, then reach for your hand, squeezing it.* Is there anywhere else you'd like a massage, luv?
Viggo: No I feel much better thanks. It's your turn now anyway. We have to take it in turns now we're married. *I have no-idea why we have to take it in turns now we're married but I just like saying the word 'married'. I ponder what you just said as we both switch roles.* You wouldn't have liked being in jail. But even that had a silver lining because it made me realise that you shouldn't put things off until tomorrow. A lot of those men who were in there with me are probably still in there. That makes me sad. Now I cherish every moment of my freedom and I'm going to teach you to do the same. *I kiss your shoulder where I was just rubbing.*
Sean: *I smile at your words and your kiss.* That sounds wonderful. I'm lucky to have such an experienced and sexy teacher. *I relax in your arms, enjoying being pampered by you as well as the scent of the Elvish plants and the candles. We've both been so busy with the wedding preparations and so nervous about getting married that it's a relief to have everything over and done with. I glance down at both my rings through the water, remembering our bonding ceremony and the vows we exchanged.* You know what? I'm going to try and commit every single word of your vow to memory. They are the sweetest words anyone's ever said to me, ever. *Then I remember what you mentioned about freedom, and I think for a while before I speak.* Luv, I know sometimes I tend to get a bit possessive, and I'm sorry. If I ever start smothering your freedom now that we're married, you have permission to tie me up in bed, then go out and do as you please. *chuckles*
Viggo: You don't have to apologise. You are a bit possessive at times, that's true. But not to the extent where I feel like you're threatening my freedom. You just look out for me. Make sure I don't get hurt. And believe me, I need that sometimes. *I make my hands into fists and start rubbing the bottom of your back, working out the tension of the day.* I can't wait to try out those silk sheets tonight. *I smile, imagining how silk feels against naked skin. Although your naked skin feels like silk anyway.* I want you to take me tonight, Sean. Will you?
Sean: *I moan a little as your fists start rubbing the bottom of my back, drawing all the tension out. I'm about to say something when I hear your last remark, and once you're done massaging my back, I turn to face you. You look so sexy with your hair damp and hanging around your face, and you have that smile of yours again.* Of course I will. I've been fantasising about nothing else all day. Oh wait, that's not entirely true. I've been fantasising about you taking me as well. Hopefully we could have another round later? It is our wedding night after all. *I chuckle as I lean forward and brush your hair back, before brushing my lips against yours.* You're so beautiful. I've never needed anyone like I need you right now.
Viggo: I can't make any promises because I'm tired. *I chuckle as my arms rest on your shoulders. Today has been a very long day.* But we can certainly try. Maybe after our first round we can have a nap then get up later on tonight. Hmm I must be getting old. I'm sure I used to go on for hours on end without needing a nap. I remember once when I………*I suddenly stop mid-sentence. I'm sure you don't want to hear about that.*…..no nevermind. *I close my eyes and kiss you, slowly at first. My arms cross behind your head and my fingers lazily stroke your hair.*
Sean: *I melt into your kiss as I close my eyes as well, enjoying the feeling of your arms around me, your fingers running through my hair. However, when we part for breath, my train of thought comes back and I remember what you were saying earlier, which had piqued my curiosity.* Vig, you were about to say something just now? *I chuckle as I brush your damp hair back, my thumbs stroking against the wet stubble on your cheek. You look so unbelievably sexy right now, but curiosity wins.* C'mon luv, this sounds like something interesting I want to hear. Another hippy adventure of yours?
Viggo: Well once, when I was in Nepal, I met this guy who was an expert in love-making. I mean he knew all two hundred positions from the Kama Sutra for a start. He said he would teach me self-control and how you can make love for hours on end. I didn't believe him because I was young and wasn't very good at the whole self-control thing. But somehow…..well it was amazing really. For two whole days we just made love. I mean we had breaks, ate and everything, but we did literally make love for 48 hours. Never been-able to do that since! No-idea how I did it then. *I grin at you.* We should try it sometime. It's all to do with breathing, pace and mind control if I remember rightly.
Sean: *My eyes are so wide open as I gape at you in disbelief.* 48...hours? Of just sex? *I don't know how to react. My first gut reaction is to be jealous that you were so intimate with this guy. But then I'm just being stupid, because I've been intimate with past lovers too and you're not giving me any grief about it. But....48 hours of sex! Now I'm not really jealous and just plain amazed.* How do you....where do you....I mean....*I'm aware that I'm stammering now, trying to imagine the sheer feat involved. And now that my head is cleared, I'm suddenly very, very turned on by the idea of trying out something like this with you. I pretend to narrow my eyes at you as I wrap my arms around your waist, nipping at your neck.* You're mine now. No more Nepalese love gurus. *I chuckle against your skin*
Viggo: *I laugh with you. You're cute when you're jealous.* I don't intend to have anymore Nepalese love guru. I have an Elvish love guru now. Still, we should try and beat my record. Sarah said she'd look after Richard for as long as we want right? *I'm laughing again as hold onto your shoulders and swing my leg over you, sitting down on your lap. Then my fingers lightly move over your smooth chest as the water bubbles up between us.* Every part of your body is just perfect. How come no-one grabbed you up before? Not that I'm complaining because I got you instead.
Sean: *I purr with approval as you sit down on my lap, lightly stroking my chest. I nuzzle your hair, placing a kiss to this particular spot behind your ear that I love to kiss. I blush a little at your words as I wrap my arms around you a little possessively.* 'm not perfect. I guess I just look too rough and untidy for anyone to really take interest. *I brush your hair back so I can stare into your eyes.* You found me only because you weren't looking at the outside, you were looking at the inside. It's the first time anyone had tried to understand me. You once told me that I had a beautiful heart. And I can't tell you how much I love you for that. *I rest my head against your shoulder, slowly stroking up and down your arms through the bubbles.* I was amazed you fell for me though. I thought someone as beautiful as you would have people queueing up just to be with you, Nepalese love gurus notwithstanding. *I chuckle as I kiss your shoulder* In fact, in the beginning, do you know I actually suspected you were attracted to that Elvish bartender, Orlando? I was so jealous of him!
Viggo: He's a handsome guy but people need more than looks for me to find them attractive. They need to be special somehow. Which you are. Wait here for me, I'm going for a swim. *I float backwards off your lap, then turn around and paddle a few feet to the other end. Takes me about two seconds. Then I turn around and come back again.* Phew. That was tiring. I settle back down beside you, giving your groin a cheeky little glance.* You know I think we should get out soon. Those silk sheets are calling.
Sean: *I feel myself getting harder when you glance at my groin and mention the bed.* Yeah, that sounds like a fantastic idea. *I get up first, then reach down and help you up as well.* Give me uno secondo. *I kiss the tip of your nose before I bend over and reach for the towels and bathrobes that the hotel staff had conveniently placed on a nearby towel rung before we checked in. As we step out of the jacuzzi, I wipe you dry first before wrapping the bathrobe around you, then doing the same for myself. Once we're done, we hold hands as we walk to the massive bed overflowing with silk sheets. Our first night as a married couple. I turn to you as I edge you towards the bed, wrapping my arms around your waist as my hands slide down to grab your delectable arse.* I do love the feel of silk against naked skin. Do you, Vig?
Viggo: Don't know. Can't say I ever remember feeling that. But I can't wait to find out! *I flick the bathrobe off my hands. For some reason they must have given up extra large sized ones. Not that I mind. They're very big and comfy.* Wait I know something we're missing! *I go over to the side of the bed and pull out the bottle of champagne which has been on ice. The two glasses are waiting but I'm having trouble figuring out how to remove the cork. Isn't it just meant to pop out? Yes it is. Because soon there's a loud noise and the cork flies across the room.* WATCH OUT!
Sean: *I'm removing my bathrobe as well and whistling the tune of the song they were playing at our wedding. Startled, I look up when you yell at me to watch out, and I'm promptly hit on the forehead by a flying projectile.* OWWWWW! Me head! *I groan loudly as the stinging pain flares up, clamping my hands over the injured area. I flop onto the bed with a moan, massaging the area which is probably an angry red now.* Ouch Vig, you trying to knock me out so you can tie me up to the bed? *I'm trying not to pout as I massage my forehead, but I can't help it. I probably look like such a little elf now. Still, the sight of you standing there, naked, in shock while holding a champagne bottle is rather amusing, and I try my best not to laugh.*
Viggo: *I gasp and run over to the bed with the bottle still in my hand.* Are you ok, Sean? Do you see stars? *I crawl onto the bed and place the bottom of the cool champagne bottle onto your forehead, until I realise that was the cause of the accident and you might not appreciate it. Still, I leave it there for a little while, hoping it'll numb the pain somewhat. When I take it away your forehead is a little red so I pout and don't know what else to do. I end up leaning down and gently kissing the sore part better.*
Sean: *I smile a little as you lean down and kiss my forehead, feeling it tingle. Your kisses will always have this effect on me.* Thanks, Vig. That makes me feel a lot better. You know, you'd be better at being an Elf than I would. You love nature so much and your touches are so healing. *I grin up at you, looking innocent before I reach up and put aside the champagne bottle on the bedside table. Then I lace my fingers together behind your neck, stroking the soft hairs there and just looking at you before I tug you down, our mouths meeting and I give you a soft, gentle kiss, much like how I remember our first kiss in the park.*
Viggo: *My long hair falls onto your face as I kiss you back slowly. I guess you don't like the champagne idea anymore because you didn't seem keen on drinking it. I get comfortable lying on the silk sheets beside you. You were right, silk is a wonderful thing. I start thinking that maybe we should buy silk sheets for our flat. But then if we're going to travel we won't be spending a lot of time there for a while. I'm thinking too much when I should be concentrating on kiss you. My tongue dips into your mouth and I moan happily.*
Sean: *I sigh into our kiss as your tongue chases mine, parting my lips to let you have access. I open my eyes again, still reeling from our kiss as we part for breath.* I've waited for that the whole day. *I roll us over so I'm on top of you, and I make sure your head is lying comfortably on a soft pillow before I align my body on top of yours, our hips fitting together and I moan a little as my cock brushes against yours, feeling myself getting hard.* You're the first person whose body fits so perfectly with mine. *I run my fingers through your long hair, brushing it back before I lean down and kiss you harder this time, tugging on your bottom lip as I move my knee up your thigh, stroking it gently.*
Viggo: *My hands find your back and I run my fingers up and down your smooth warm skin. When we get back from travelling I'm seriously going to suggest that we get a Jacuzzi. All my blood is pumping to my groin as each little movement your body makes sends shock-waves through mine. But I don't like being underneath. Time for a wrestle! I wiggle around, trying to get you over onto your back.*
Sean: *I gasp into our kiss as you start wriggling under me, wondering what you're trying to do. Before I realise it, I'm flipped over onto my back and staring up at you in surprise as you roll us over.* What the? Ooooh, I see, someone likes to be on top and in control. *I chuckle as I run my hands up and down your sides, stopping at your hips.* What are you planning on doing to me, my wild little hippy?
Viggo: I'm planning to impale myself on your dick, if that's alright with you? *Well you did ask. I suddenly wonder if one day we'll finally realise that having the lube ready would be a much more sensible idea. But as I can't be bothered to crawl over to our cases and get anything, I decide to do a bit of teasing first. I lower my backside down onto your groin and rub your erection up and down my crack, smiling down at you.*
Sean: *I'm about to say something when you give me that sexy Viggo smile and start rubbing yourself against my cock, imitating exactly what I want you to do to me right now. I whimper as my hips thrust up subconsciously, eager to get inside you. I blink before raising my head to get a good look at you. You look so sexy and irresistable right now, on top of me with your hair hanging down and a teasing look of love in your eyes.* Need...lube...now....*I gasp as I reach out, stroking the tip of your erection with my thumb and rubbing away the pre-come.*
Viggo: Yeah I know we do. *I sigh. I really don't want to get off you. We MUST remember to have it ready the next time. I have to force myself to get off you and lean over the bed to our cases lying on the floor. I fish into the side pocket and grab the jelly stuff which smells of spring mornings. At least that's what I told you. I put some onto my hand before shuffling back over to you, wrapping my fingers around your cock and coating it with the jelly slowly.*
Sean: *I smile when you come back to me, about to say something when you start stroking me and slicking me with the lube, and a low-pitched moan comes out of my mouth instead. I grip the bedsheets as I bite my lip, arching my back up and trying to thrust against your hand even more.* Oh bloody hell, Vig....if you don't get back on top of me right now, I'm going to wrestle you and have my wicked way with you, my dear little hippy.
Viggo: *I smack your hip.* Call me a hippy all you want but cut out on the little part. *I swing my leg back over you and reach down underneath to take your cock in my hand. Then I slowly try to lower myself down onto you, stretching my insides. It hurts a little but not enough to make me want to stop. I look down into your eyes as I continue to push you inside.*
Sean: *It takes all my strength and will not to thrust up into you, holding my breath as I fist the bedsheets. If I thrust up it's going to hurt you, and judging from the look on your face, it already does a bit. I take deep breaths, stroking your hips as I watch you lower yourself onto me. This is one of the most sensual things I've ever seen and felt. Once I'm all the way inside, I stroke up and down your thighs.* Am I hurting you, luv?
Viggo: *I shake my head. Can't really speak at the moment. After I feel relaxed enough I try to move. Your wet cock slides quite nicely out of me before I drop myself back down again. It doesn't take me long to find a nice gently rhythm which I hope suits you as much as myself. I reach out and take a hold of your hand, locking our fingers together as I continue to move up and down.*
Sean: *I smile when you lock our fingers together, and I give your hand a squeeze as my hips begin to move with yours in tandem. I want to speak, but it's difficult with the way you're moving on top of me. I hold your hip down with my other hand, slowly starting to thrust up into you and find the correct angle. I love seeing your face full of pleasure and love. My hand moves up from your hip to your groin, wrapping my fingers around your erection and stroking you in tune with my thrusts.* You're so beautiful, Vig....
Viggo: You're not so bad yourself. *I give you a wink as we continue to move in a comfortable rhythm. My erection is tingling as your fingers stroke it slowly. I'm almost shivering as I feel you move deep inside of me. There's no other feeling like it in the World. Makes me wonder why all men aren't gay. I try not to ponder on that too much as my hand grips yours harder. I want this to last forever, more than 48 hours, but I'm not sure that it will. My head goes back a little and I whimper your name.*
Sean: *I watch as you tip your head back, whimpering my name and my hips automatically thrust up into you a little harder. You turn me on so much. I let go of your erection for a minute to run my hand up and down your chest, circling your nipples and wishing I was supple enough to lean up and kiss you at the same time. Oh well, I'll have to make do in some way. I take our hands which are linked together, bringing them up to my mouth and kissing your fingers, sucking on them slowly as my other hand returns to your erection, stroking it firmly now. I can feel myself getting close and I moan around your fingers, thrusting up faster and harder.*
Viggo: *I find myself bouncing on your lap faster, gasping when your cock touches my prostate. My groin is heating up as you fist me harder and all of a sudden I don't care if we don't last very long. This is just amazing. Making love to my husband. My muscles start tightening as I get closer to my orgasm. I want to wait for you so that we can come together but my body decides on a different idea. Soon I can't hold back any longer and I cry out, my hips jerking as I come over your hand in hard bursts.*
Sean: *I can't help moaning a little when you come all over both of us, and I'm just transfixed by the look on your face as you come. One of the most beautiful things I've seen in my long life. I run my fingers through the moisture on your stomach, my thrusts getting even faster now that I'm so close to the edge, and I grip both your hips with my hands, arching my back up as I whisper your name.* Viggo....*I fall back onto the pillow with a deep breath, reaching up and taking you into my arms, both of us trying to catch our breaths.* You alright, luv?
Viggo: More than alright. I'm marvellous. *I let you hold me, lowering myself down onto your body. My hand slowly strokes the silk sheets and I notice that the silk feels like the skin on your chest.* I guess we didn't quite make it to 48 hours then. Nevermind. We'll try again tomorrow. *I sigh and nuzzle my cheek against your chest.* I don't want to go to sleep because I don't want this day to end.
Sean: *I chuckle as I peek down at you, my fingers combing through your hair. It's like dark spun gold.* I don't want to go to sleep either. But if it means that you'll have the energy to make love to me later and take me, then I'm all for a short nap. *I put my arms around you for a cuddle.* Then later we might try aiming for 48 hours, eh? *Chuckling, I fall silent as I feel you stroking my chest, liking the gentle, slightly ticklish feeling.* You're my husband now. It feels like now I have everything I've ever wanted in life.
Viggo: I think even your Father enjoyed the day. It has just been perfect. *My eyes close and I know that I do need to nap if we're going to make love again later. Today has been a wonderful day but a very tiring one. I have a feeling that I'll never have another wedding day so I'm going to try and remember as much as possible about this one. Soon I'm drifting off to sleep. Too tired to even get under the covers but your body heat is keeping me warm. The end of our wedding day.*