Sodomy and the Lash
part 1/1
Author: Lostiawen
E-mail: Lostiawen
Rated: R
Pairing: OB/VM
Summary: Viggo and Orlando play when they can.
Archive: Mirrormere, VOLAslash. All others please ask.
Feedback: Yes, please.
Warnings: BDSM, flogging
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, none of this really happened. The author is not associated with or is implying anything about the sexual preferences or the lives of the people depicted within.
Author´s Notes:
This originally was supposed to
be a double drabble for angiepen for guessing
the right answer to a meme. However, I am way
too talky, so this is slightly more than a double
drabble. Ooops.
This is set in the "Boundaries" universe, sometime
in the future.
Orlando smiles, drinking in the sight of his bound lover -- arms and legs spread apart as he stands, the muscles in straining against the leather cuffs, the blue metallic links of his collar glinting against his naked flesh.
Orli´s fist tightens around the stiff handle of the whip and he flicks it against Viggo´s back, just enough to sting.
"More," Viggo asks.
Pleased, Orlando obliges him, wanting the experience to mark Viggo inside and out, for they´ll soon be parted again.
He memorizes each detail as the blows gradually increase in force -- Viggo´s cry of pain that quickly fades into a soft moan, the sweat glistening on his skin, the arch of his wiry body.
The leather whistles through the air repeatedly, landing on Viggo´s back until it´s a spider web of red welts. Each stripe weaving and tightening the bonds between them, melting away Viggo´s usual shyness, until he´s screaming at the top of his lungs.
The frantic cries drive Orli wild, and he soon tosses the whip aside, grunting as he enters Viggo´s slick hole roughly. It takes only a small handful of thrusts before Orlando bites into Viggo´s shoulder, leaving a final mark as he comes.
Once his head clears, Orli frees Viggo and he holds him tightly, murmuring soft words of reassurance, cherishing this moment.
THE END