Sean remembered that the phone had rung that morning while they were otherwise occupied. Walking over to the machine while the water was heating, he pressed the play button. Karl's voice filled the kitchen. "Vig. Sean. I'm sorry I missed you. I just wanted to let you know that I'm going to be in LA starting tomorrow and I'd like to take you up on staying at the house. I miss you guys. I'll call you when I leave the airport. See you tomorrow."
Sean was pouring water into the mugs when Viggo entered the kitchen walking a little stiffly. He replayed Karl's message for him. "So what are we going to do?" Sean asked as Orli wandered into the kitchen. Like a heat seeking missile, he burrowed into Viggo, wrapping his arms around the older man's waist and snuggling against his naked chest.
Viggo looked at Sean over Orli's tousled curls and shrugged with a silly grin on his face. Pulling the sleepy man tighter against him, he said, "You'll think of something. You always do."
~~~~~
Orlando lifted his head off Viggo's chest and looked at Sean through blurry eyes, "Do about what?"
Viggo pulled the young man closer and cradled his head against his chest giving him a gentle squeeze. "Looks like we have company coming tonight."
"Who?"
"Karl will be back in town for a couple days."
Orlando pulled back again and looked from Viggo to Sean. "Do I need to leave?"
"Oh no, love," Viggo started, "Why would you think that?"
"Well Karl was here first... and I guess... I just figured... since he was here first... " Orlando stuttered.
"Lad, come over here." Sean said as he beckoned Orlando to his lap.
Viggo gave the young man a gentle kiss, ran his fingers down the too-soft cheek and pushed the young man toward his lover.
Orlando stumbled over and sat on Sean's lap facing him. He burrowed into Sean's neck making a noise that sounded amazingly like a purr. Sean leaned back and held Orlando away from him by the shoulders. "Look at me, lad." Sean whispered.
Orlando was hesitant to raise his eyes so Sean placed a finger under his chin and lifted the sleep-puffy face. "You are welcome at our home... in our bed... whenever you want or need to be there. You are a part of us now; I don't want you to ever feel like less than an equal part of this relationship. It's not about who was here first. It's about what the three of us feel for each other." Sean tenderly kissed the furrowed brow and the slightly swollen lips. Orlando moaned into the older man's mouth. Sean traced circles on Orlando's smooth back with his large warm hands.
Sean's erection was reacting to having a warm, sleepy Elf draped over it and was hardening against Orlando's bottom. Orlando rocked his hips and froze with a small squeak. Sean pushed him back again to be able to see his face. "Orli, what's wrong?"
"It's been a while since I've... I guess I over did it a bit last night." Orlando shot Viggo an embarrassed smile. "My bums a bit tender." He ducked his head back into Sean's chest.
Sean chuckled and squeezed the younger man. "You have no reason to be embarrassed. We loved you pretty hard last night. You're too damn irresistible, and there is no shame in that. Vig, I think our injured Elf needs a hot bath? His luscious little bottom needs a bit of TLC." Sean grinned at his lover over Orli's shoulder knowing how good Viggo was at tender-loving-care.
Viggo frowned at the idea of Orli hurting because of their loving. "I have just the stuff. Follow me, Elfboy. We will have you fixed up in no time."
"Up you go." Sean pushed Orlando to his feet. "I'll leave you in the healing hands of our Ranger. Guess we know who'll be topping tonight." All three men shared a laugh. Orlando leaned down to kiss Sean and followed Viggo upstairs.
"Let me know when you are almost finished and I'll make breakfast," Sean called up after them as he set to work making tea.
Viggo slipped an arm around Orlando's slender waist and guided him upstairs. "We'll start with a warm bath," Viggo said as he moved into the bathroom. Orlando grabbed a pillow and curled up on the bed while he waited.
Viggo rinsed the deep claw foot tub and started the hot water. He added some healing herbs and gathered towels and other supplies. When it was filled to his satisfaction, he walked back to the bedroom where he found his young lover curled around a pillow sound asleep. He lightly stroked the dark curls away from the flawless face. "Orli?" He smiled when the deep sienna eyes fluttered open and a sleepy smile lit up his lover's face. Viggo's breath caught at the love in that look.
"Come on, Angel. Time for your bath." He pulled Orlando up into his arms. "Alright you sleepy cub, let's get you undressed." There was nothing sexual about the care Viggo took as he stripped the silk bottoms from Orlando. Orlando stepped out of them and walked the few steps to the bath tub. Viggo steadied him as he stepped in to the steaming water.
Orlando sighed as he sank neck deep into the fragrant water. Viggo turned off the lights and turned on some soft music.
"That's one of my favorite CD's," Orlando mumbled.
"I know," Viggo said. "I remember you always used it when you needed to amp down."
Orlando reached out a wet hand and took Viggo's, "You always have taken such good care of me. You know how much I love you, right?"
"I take care of you because I love you, too, Elfboy." Viggo gave the hand a squeeze and released it. Orlando leaned back in the water and closed his eyes.
"I'll be back. Don't drown."
Orlando opened one eye and looked at the older man. "I'll try not to." He murmured.
Viggo found Orlando's luggage and pulled out some clean jeans and a shirt. He placed them on the bed and went down to get some tea.
Sean was neck deep in the fridge when Viggo slipped his arms around his middle. He nuzzled Sean's neck. "I love you, baby," he whispered.
Sean turned around in Viggo's arms and they shared a kiss, "I love you too, Vig. How's our boy?"
"He'll be fine – nothing a good soaking won't fix."
"I had no idea we were too rough with him," Sean began, "I guess I didn't even think about how long it had been since he'd been with a man."
"Hey, he's a grown up. If he wasn't enjoying what was happening, he would have stopped us. You know that. Our Orli is not the shy, submissive type."
"Yeah, I guess... I just feel bad."
"We'll just be extra gentle with him over the next few days."
"So when's breakfast?" Viggo asked as he grabbed a cup of tea for himself and Orlando.
"Give me twenty minutes and we'll be good to go."
"Make it forty-five." Viggo winked. "I'll go tend to our guest."
Sean just laughed and shook his head as Viggo bounded up the stairs a mug in each hand.
Viggo stopped at the door to that bathroom and looked at the vision that filled his tub. Orlando was stretched out with his head resting on the curved lip, dark curls spilled over the edge and his eyes were closed. There was a small smile on his lips and he looked completely relaxed. Viggo hated to disturb him but couldn't resist kissing that smile.
Orlando immediately opened his mouth inviting Viggo to deepen the kiss. Setting the cups on the floor next to the tub, Viggo leaned over and plundered the delicious mouth. Orlando matched him stroke for stroke holding Viggo to him by winding his fingers into his hair. Orlando arched his body towards Viggo's but met the side of the tub instead. With a deep frustrated moan, Orlando pulled Viggo off balance and into the tub with him.
Water sloshed onto the floor, and Viggo gasped and sputtered. Orlando just laughed his eyes sparkling with devilish glee and pulled Viggo close for another kiss. The tub was big enough for the two men to stretch out next to each other, but there wasn't an inch of their bodies not touching.
Orlando bent his knee and brought it up between Viggo's legs. Viggo still had on his silk boxers and the soft wet material clung to his sensitive erection, stroking it with every movement. Viggo's throat rumbled with a deep purr as Orlando stroked his chest and back sliding his hands underneath the wet fabric. Reaching down to grab a handful of ass, Orlando pulled Viggo up and towards him grinding their arousals together hard. Viggo growled, and Orlando moaned.
Breaking the kiss, Viggo pulled back to look at the man in his arms. "We are supposed to be letting you rest and heal," he reminded.
Orlando took Viggo's hand and curled it around his straining shaft. "I don't need rest... this is what needs attention right now." The words faded into a moan as Viggo grasped him firmly and stroked smoothly up and down. "Yes, Viggo. God, yes."
Viggo stripped his wet boxers off and grabbed the bottle of waterproof lube when he dropped them to the floor. Positioning Orlando, he straddled his lap and began to coat his erection under the water. Orlando gasped at the feeling of Viggo's slippery hand sliding along his length under the warm water. Taking the bottle from Viggo, he coated his fingers and slid his hand between Viggo's legs.
Viggo locked his arms on the sides of the tub to keep himself from collapsing as Orlando slid two and then three fingers in and out of his body. When the fingers reached Viggo's sweet spot, his arms began to shake and he ground down trapping Orli's hand between their bodies. "Oh, God... stop. Gonna come too soon. I want to take care of you."
Moving Orlando's hand, Viggo positioned his opening over the shaft he had been preparing and impaled himself with one sharp thrust. Both men screamed at the sudden penetration. Orlando moved his lube-slicked hand to work on Viggo's cock paying special attention to the soft pink head and sensitive rim.
The water in the tub sloshed as Viggo used his arms and thighs to ride Orlando in a hard steady rhythm. Orlando ran his free hand up and down Viggo's thigh and around to his ass to feel the hard toned muscles clench and release. He had watched those muscles as Viggo rode horseback and it was making him dizzy to have them working around him.
Orlando could feel the cock in his hand swelling and pulsing and the knees beside him quivering. He wanted to watch as his lover came apart. Running his hand up Viggo's chest, he trailed his fingers over the rough jaw. "Look at me, Vig."
Viggo's blue eyes looked down and locked with Orlando's dark ones. Plunging his body down once... twice... he ground hard against Orlando and screamed as his body let loose spraying milky white cum all over Orlando's chest and hand.
The throbbing beat of Viggo's orgasm pushed Orlando over the edge and he cried out pulling Viggo's hips down with one hand and his head down for a kiss with the other. Orlando leaned back against the side of the tub and pulled Viggo with him. They lay there chest to chest gently kissing for several minutes as their breathing and heart rates returned to normal. It was only then that Orlando realized that the water had gotten cool and shivered.
Viggo felt the involuntary motion and got to his feet pulling his lover up and wrapping him in a towel that had been warming on the towel bar. They dressed slowly, taking breaks to touch each other and trade slow kisses. When they were both clothed, Viggo pulled Orlando into his arms and held him tightly. "Feel better?" he asked.
Orlando nodded his face pressed between Viggo's shoulder and neck. "I'm hungry. Didn't Sean say something about breakfast?"
"Yeah. Let's go eat." Viggo threaded his fingers through Orli's and they walked down to the kitchen.
Sitting on the table was a note in Sean's distinctive scrawl. "45 minutes – yeah, right! Breakfast is in the oven. Karl called. I'm going to get him at the airport. See you later. Love ya, Sean." Viggo smiled and shook his head as he headed for the oven.
~~~~~
With still no sign of his distracted lovers, Sean was finishing the dishes when the phone rang. He dried his hands and lifted the receiver, "ello," he simply said.
"Sean?"
"Karl I didn't expect to hear from you until this evening, where are you?"
"I took an earlier flight. Filming wrapped up sooner then expected. I just need to find a cab and I'll be over. If that's still ok?"
"You will do no such thing. I will be there in thirty minutes. Find the VIP lounge and have a drink. That is an order."
"Yes, sir!" Karl laughed.
Sean dropped his voice to a husky growl, "You know I love it when you obey me."
An audible swallow was heard across the phone line. "Ah yeah, well...."
"Are you hard? Does it make you hard to think of all the naughty things we did? All the naughty things we are going to do?"
Karl groaned. "Sean, please. Do you want me to come in my pants at the airport?"
"You think you could come from listening to my voice, by listening to the things I plan to do to you when you get here?"
"Sean, please... " Karl sounded desperate. "Please... just come get me."
Sean taunted Karl with a deep raspy chuckle. "I'm just enjoying how responsive you are. How insatiable you are."
"Mate, if you don't stop, I'll... "
"Ok. Ok. Sorry, give me twenty minutes and I'll be there. I might even help you out with your little problem. Have you ever come going seventy-five miles per hour down a free way?"
"Uh, no..."
"Just wait, my friend, just wait," Sean promised.
"Ugh... "
"VIP lounge," Sean reminded.
"Ah, yeah..."
Sean had acquired a taste for the finer things in life. He preferred expensive whisky, fine food and fast sexy cars, such as his new BMW, or as Viggo christened it ‘The Wet Dream.' Sean wasn't sure if it was because of the many sexual encounters they had enjoyed in it or if Viggo was just poking fun at his ‘fetish' for big expensive cars. Either way they both loved the car. Viggo loved the way the leather felt on his back when Sean fucked him on the wide backseat. And Sean appreciated the adjustable steering wheel that allowed Viggo to lean over and burrow in his lap as they drove.
Sean unlocked the doors and disabled the security system. He picked up his phone as he pulled into traffic and made a call to a friend at the airport.
Sean pulled up next to the curb, directly in front of a No Parking sign. Karl was safe in the company of a very friendly airline employee. When Karl saw Sean's car pull up, he moved off of the golf cart and started unloading his bags while continuing to smile his ‘actor smile' and nodding to what the young woman was saying to him.
Sean popped the trunk, leapt out, and began loading the bags cursing about the amount of luggage his friend/lover was traveling with. "Good God, Karl, you pack like a woman. Do you really need this much for a week in town?" Sean rolled his eyes and lowered his voice to a mutter. "Especially when we plan on keeping you naked and in bed for most of your visit."
Sean turned around after the last bag was loaded and looked at his lover, finally making eye contact with him. Volumes were spoken between them with a single glance, and Sean felt his pants grow tight. He struggled to adjust it casually, so it wasn't too apparent. Karl smiled and allowed his eyes to drop to Sean's evident erection; he slowly used his tongue to wet his lips. Sean's eyes followed the pink tongue as it made its circuit.
The airline employee sensed the power and passion between the men and looked back and forth between them. Finally she cleared her throat, and both men looked at her guiltily, "Well Mr. Urban, enjoy your stay in California. Karl took the flustered woman's hand and gently kissed her knuckles. She flushed, and her eyes closed. Karl looked up over the woman's hand and winked at Sean. Sean smiled at his lover's antics, he shook his head and got into the car. Karl followed as he waved good bye to the woman.
Once inside the car Karl released a long held breath. Sean smiled, "Laying it on a bit thick weren't you?"
"Jealous, Sean?"
"Not at all... I'm just saying... .."
"You, my dear sir, have nothing to worry about. At least as far as I could tell, she didn't have a cock. And as you well know, I am all about cocks!"
Sean laughed and drank in the sight of the dark powerfully built man next to him. It had only been a couple of weeks, but he was really looking forward to continuing their erotic explorations.
"God, it is good to be here. I couldn't stop thinking about you and Vig while I was gone."
"We missed you, too." Sean leaned in and kissed the younger man's full lips. Karl leaned back and settled into the deep warm seat. Sean smiled as he pulled into traffic, if he had his way this would be a trip Karl would not soon forget!
Once they were safely on the freeway, Sean ventured a glance at his young lover. Karl was no doubt exhausted, he had been on a plane since early this morning. His eyes were closed and his mouth slightly open as he relaxed further into the comfort of the car.
Sean stroked from Karl's knee to his groin, where he gave a gentle squeeze of the still soft cock. Sean loved how responsive this man was. He left his hand where it was feeling Karl's cock swell to fill his hand. He gave another gentle flex and was rewarded by the flesh leaping beneath his fingers. Karl purred as Sean continued to rouse the sleeping organ.
Slowly Sean unzipped Karl's trousers and undid the button at the waist band. He glanced at Karl's sleeping face and then back at the road. Holding the wheel with his left hand, he began stroking the eager erection with his right. He couldn't count how many times he had pleasured Viggo this way when they were in traffic and unable to make love immediately. Karl's erection fit into Sean's fist perfectly, and grew even bigger as he began to tug gently on it.
Karl felt a warm hand on his cock drawing him close to orgasm. ‘Nice dream,' he thought. He flexed his hips and thrust up into the heat of the strong fingers. Karl began waking up as he moved closer and closer to his peak. He opened one eye and looked down and saw a large hand fisting his erection. His eyes followed the hand over the strong wrist and nicely shaped arm to a broad chest and finally to a set of the most gorgeous green eyes he had ever seen. "Sean," he whispered.
Sean glanced from the road and leaned over to briefly kiss him. "Welcome back, sleepy head." Sean never altered the intense rhythm of his strokes, and soon Karl was gasping for breath.
"Sean," he started, "what are you doing to me?"
"Fairly obvious, isn't it? Are you asking me to stop?" Sean began to lift his hand. Karl grabbed his wrist and held his hand where it was.
"I'm going to come if you keep that up much longer. I'm really close," Karl panted.
"That my lad, is the plan, come for me love." Sean sped up his strokes and soon Karl was arching away from the seat and spilling his essence on Sean's hand.
"That's my boy." Sean lifted his hand and began cleaning Karl's essence from it.
Karl groaned as he watched Sean lick his own hand. He leaned into Sean, pulled the fingers from the man's mouth and placed them in his own cleaning his own cum from Sean's hand. Sean looked at his fingers disappearing between Karl's lips and moaned. "You'd better watch it love, or I'll make you put that lovely mouth to better use."
"Really?" Karl scooted over and began kissing Sean's neck and collarbone. He slipped a hand inside Sean's shirt, found a nipple and gave it a hard tweak.
"Karl you are playing with fire here, lad. Watch your step."
"Fire, is it? Maybe I want to get burned... " Sean drew a breath at Karl's words. "Have you ever had someone go down on you while you were driving?" Karl asked.
Sean smirked, "Look who my partner is. Yes, it's happened a couple of times," he answered sarcastically.
"So you enjoyed it? Because I‘m dying to taste your cock again."
"Oh God, Karl... " Sean moaned.
Karl unbuttoned Sean's jeans and opened them wide. Sean's cock jumped free from its confines. "Oh my, eager to sink into my mouth are you?" Karl licked his lips as he drew a finger through the precum leaking from the velvety tip. He lifted his finger to Sean's lips and painted them with the fluid.
Bending over, Karl gave a kiss to the ruby head and drew the length into his mouth. He pressed his hot tongue against the throbbing vein near the head, which caused Sean to moan. Sean squeezed the steering wheel and struggled to keep his eyes on the road while spreading his thighs wider to allow Karl easy access to his cock. Karl pushed a hand down into Sean's pants cupping his tight balls and allowing his fingers to lightly trace the puckered entrance.
Sean bucked his hips as he pulled over to the side of the road. He knew better than to try to drive while on the verge of orgasm. He put the car in park and pulled Karl's head off his throbbing cock and brought his mouth to the swollen wet lips that belonged to Karl. "Get your pants off and get over here," Sean ordered gruffly. Karl eagerly complied blessing the car's designer for its spacious front seat and tinted windows. Stripping off his pants, he climbed over and straddled Sean. Sean's cock fit nicely into the space between Karl's creamy cheeks. They were content for a bit just rubbing and kissing.
"I need you inside me," Karl whimpered.
"Lift up a bit," Sean whispered.
Karl lifted his hips. Sean rolled a condom down over his shaft taking an extra second to cover it with lube before he placed the head of his cock into the indentation of Karl's ass. He held the younger man's hips and slowly lowered him down causing Karl to hiss. "You are so fucking sexy like this hanging on the verge of coming. You want to come lad?"
Karl's head rocked back and he moaned, "Fuck, yes."
Sean lifted the thin hips and slammed him back down repeatedly until both were panting and moaning. Karl lifted up once more and came all over the front of Sean's shirt. The pulsing of his internal muscles caused Sean to follow quickly over the edge, continuing to rock in and out of his lover through his aftershocks.
"Viggo was right. He warned me that once you'd loved me I would never be able to get enough of you. Ah... but what a way to go!" Karl shifted off of Sean and looked at the mess he had left on the older man's shirt. "Uh, sorry," he said as he started to wipe it off.
Sean stopped his attempts. "You have nothing to be sorry for love. As I recall I was a part of putting that there."
Karl smiled shyly. "Yeah, I guess you were."
"What's say we get home before we get arrested? Orli and Viggo are looking forward to seeing you," Sean suggested.
"The Elf is at your house?" Karl asked.
"Problem with that?"
"Does he... is he with... what about... I don't know what I'm trying to ask." Karl muttered insecure for the first time about his decision to visit.
Sean leaned over and squeezed Karl's hand. "Well... Let me try and answer your half questions. Yes, Orli knows about our relationship with you. Yes, he is involved with me and Viggo. I'm not sure what will happen with all of us at the house together, but I can promise you that nothing will happen that we aren't all comfortable with," Sean stopped and let Karl think for a minute.
"So, is he as passionate in bed as he is with everything else he does?"
Sean grinned at the anticipation in Karl's voice. "More."
"God I'm going to need a vacation to recover from this week, aren't I?" Karl asked in a playfully put out tone.
"Probably." Sean ran a hand over Karl's hair, tucked himself back into his pants and pulled into traffic.
Summary: Karl comes to visit Sean and Viggo, but Orlando hasn't left... and doesn't intend to. (Follows "Shagging The Elf")
Rated: NC-17
Categories: Actor RPS Pairing: Sean/Viggo/OC
Warnings: NoneChallenges:
Series: NoneChapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 4270 Read: 894
Published: 09 Aug 2009 Updated: 09 Aug 2009