Ficlet: Sweaty (1/1)

[salixbabylon]

Title/Prompt: "Sweaty" from the 28-fics-meme (30 actually)
Pairing: Viggo/Sean for rotpunkt
Author: salixbabylon
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 378
Disclaimer: Complete fiction. I am implying nothing about the real sexual preferences of the actors herein. Absolutely no disrespect is meant to them.



The beer bottle sat in the shade, sweating and dripping with condensation. Viggo swayed in the hammock, occasionally scribbling in his notebook but more simply daydreaming.

In contrast to such indolence, Sean was working. Since breakfast, he'd weeded two beds, dead-headed the rose bushes, and mulched, fertilized, or composted every growing thing in his garden. He'd ignored Viggo's calls for lunch and worked straight through, proud of his industriousness, his accomplishments, his garden.

And Viggo, that lazy sod, had strolled out in the early afternoon to relax and enjoy the benefits of Sean's labor.

So Sean turned the garden hose at him. A light mist of cold water rained down on Viggo and the notebook and beer.

With a roar, Viggo lunged up from the hammock, startling Sean into dropping the hose. He was tackled to the ground even as he turned to escape. The two men went down in a heavy tangle of arms and legs, slick with sweat and water. They rolled. Twisted. Writhed. At some point Sean gave up the fight and just enjoyed the feel of their bodies pressing together, hot and heavy and hard.

Very hard. Both of them.

Which was a bit predictable, but still quite nice. Their lips met, becoming more forceful as lust quickened their blood.

In a short time Sean found himself stripped, his sweat-drenched clothes dropped next to the hammock. His fingers tangled in the rope webbing as Viggo pushed into him, rough but not painful. Sean groaned, loud and raw, as Viggo's hand closed around his cock, pulling steadily in the same rhythm that he was fucked.

Picking up speed, Viggo licked a broad trail up Sean's shoulder, biting into his neck. "Love the taste of your sweat," he groaned, thrusting his hips harder.

Sean clung to the hammock, trying futilely to stop its sway as they reached their crescendo. The heat of sun and the smell of earth and sweat, the press and the pull inside his body and out was overwhelming. Sean came with an unchecked shout, followed soon after by Viggo.

They untangled enough to crawl up into the hammock, heedless of sticky bare skin, to relax and catch their breaths.

"Nothing like a day spent in the garden," Sean mused.

Viggo simply snored.

~end~

Comments

[telesilla.livejournal.com]

Oh man, that's the perfect fic for a day like today. It's hot today and it's going to be over 100 tomorrow. And the thought of them all sweaty and with the hose and the hammock, is just...hot in the fun way. *grins*

Also the last two lines made me laugh.

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

I know, it's blazing here, too. I thought we'd left central valley weather when we moved here, but the SC mountains are almost as hot/cold as it is there. Clearly, I need to break out the hose and hope for the best. ;)

Always glad to give you a smile! *hug*

[second-banana.livejournal.com]

This has me grinning like a loon. The comfort they have with one another is delicious.

They both got what was coming to them.

~Susan

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Hehehehe! Now if only I could get what is coming to them to come to me... ;)

*smooch* Thank you!

[lozateazer.livejournal.com]

I don't know what I like better. The idea of them fucking on a hammock, or the idea of Sean crawling around on the dirt with his bum waggling in the air. Hmm... Tough choice.

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Oooh, nice icon! :) Next time Vig will have to help more.

I was in a rope mood yesterday, wasn't it? Wonder where that came from... *g*

[lozateazer.livejournal.com]

Rope is good... We like rope...

And thank you! I have several pictures along that line, and it does my witchy heart good to see a cute boy digging in the dirt.

[rifleman-s.livejournal.com]

"Nothing like a day spent in the garden," Sean mused."

Glad you were there to record it for us!! I could really feel the heat . . .

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

*passes you some iced tea*

Getting hot, isn't it? ;) Glad Sean was there with the hose at the right moment!

[oceansecrets2.livejournal.com]

A deliciously steamy take on the ant and the grasshopper - the image of the two of them hot, sweaty and post-coital in the hammock is almost enough to put me in the mood for some yard work myself.

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

You know, I totally wasn't thinking that at all, but it's interesting the things that get embedded in one's subconscious. I'd say that's one damned luck grasshopper, there.

And ant, too. :)

[helena-s-renn.livejournal.com]

i'd even do yardwork if i got to see that. thanks! it was tasty indeed.

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

I'm sure we'll all be lining up at Sean's fence now, hoping to catch them in action. :)

Thank you! *Hug*

[rotpunkt.livejournal.com]

Ohhh, they are so... WET! And I'm too, now... Thank you! It was such a great idea to ask the sweaty little story of you! And would you maybe consider to contribute it to the VigBean Volume 2 fanzine (I assume you know about the project)?

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Yay! I"m so pleased that you enjoyed the fluffy sweaty little fic! :)

Actually, since I haven't been writing LOTR-RPS, I haven't been following what's going on. I know it's a fanzine. And if you're interested in such a short little blurb, I'd be most flattered to have it included. Direct me to some info about what I need to do?

[rotpunkt.livejournal.com]

Great! Basically, you'll just have to email it to me and make sure it's beta-ed. (Because we are German and can't see whether there are mistakes left).
If you want further info, here's the link to the last post, and there are the links to the two former posts (our email addresses included):
http://rotpunkt.livejournal.com/40263.html?mode=reply
Short fics are most welcome, because many women participate. Thanks again!