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salixbabylonTitle/Prompt: "Changing-In-The-Dressing-Room" from the 28-fics-meme (30 actually)
Pairing: Karl/Orlando for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lostiawen
Author:salixbabylon
Rating: R
Word Count: 564
Disclaimer: Complete fiction. I am implying nothing about the real sexual preferences of the actors herein. Absolutely no disrespect is meant to them.
When Karl opened the door, Orlando was completely naked. A soggy towel clutched in one hand, he froze, deer in headlights. The polite thing to do, Karl thought, was to either ignore it or make a rude joke. He did neither and stared. Smooth, firm, boyish skin, tanned and warm, the color of perfect caramel. Karl's tongue pressed into his teeth, imaging the flavor of skin drenched with sugar.
Shaking off self-consciousness along with the water clinging to his mohawk, Orlando dropped the towel and rummaged through his duffle bag, pulling out mismatched clothes. He stopped to tug on a pair of garish boxers, then glanced up to meet Karl's eyes.
Karl grinned to cover his faux pas of staring and made his way to his own dressing table. Armor and props and wig already returned to their appropriate keepers, he stripped off the remaining layer of his costume and headed into the shower.
Water rained down on him, washing away sweat, dust, and horse-smell. Two months of working together so far and Karl had almost never actually been alone with Orlando in the dressing room like this. Certainly never seem him naked before. All that skin, lean and delicious...
Karl's hands finished the mundane task of washing and, against his better judgment, headed towards his cock. He thought he'd heard the sound of the trailer door opening and closing, and no voices were audible, so he assumed Orlando had gone home. He groaned as his hands set a steady rhythm, closing his eyes.
He imagined licking each individual drop of water off of Orlando's skin, chasing each drip as it trailed down his body, from his neck, down his shoulders, past his scar, over the curve of his arse, down the crack of it. Imagined Orlando sighing and moaning just as Karl was. Imagined his hands on those wet thighs, turning Orlando around until Karl could lap as his taut stomach, arched hip bones, and finally nuzzle into the damp hair at his crotch.
And finally taste his cock, of course. It hadn't been too remarkable soft, but in Karl's fantasy, it was hard and perfect for his mouth, long but not too long and thick but not more than a delicious mouthful. He imagined sucking Orlando, holding back his thrusts by gripping lean hips, hearing his gasps, tasting and smelling nothing but warm skin and hot cock and young firm boy, and drowning in it.
Karl climaxed with a shout and possibly a name, milking each pulse of his orgasm, breathing hard as he chased the dregs of sensation. He collapsed against the shower for a moment, relieved to indulge so freely, to be so uninhibited.
Satisfied and satiated, he got out of the shower, dried off, and opened the door of the bathroom.
Only to be confronted with Orlando, face flushed, looking like a schoolboy caught between facial expressions of embarrassment and mischief. The latter won and his expression turned predatory as the embarrassment faded.
Karl's own humiliation stalled when he glanced down and noticed the rather sizeable tent in Orlando's loose jeans.
Orlando grinned, closing the distance between them, reaching for Karl's towel. "Won't be needing this," he said, tossing it to the side.
"Guess not," Karl answered, sliding to his knees. He was certain he caught a slight scent of caramel as he opened Orlando's jeans. His mouth watered.
~end~
Pairing: Karl/Orlando for
lostiawen Author:
salixbabylonRating: R
Word Count: 564
Disclaimer: Complete fiction. I am implying nothing about the real sexual preferences of the actors herein. Absolutely no disrespect is meant to them.
When Karl opened the door, Orlando was completely naked. A soggy towel clutched in one hand, he froze, deer in headlights. The polite thing to do, Karl thought, was to either ignore it or make a rude joke. He did neither and stared. Smooth, firm, boyish skin, tanned and warm, the color of perfect caramel. Karl's tongue pressed into his teeth, imaging the flavor of skin drenched with sugar.
Shaking off self-consciousness along with the water clinging to his mohawk, Orlando dropped the towel and rummaged through his duffle bag, pulling out mismatched clothes. He stopped to tug on a pair of garish boxers, then glanced up to meet Karl's eyes.
Karl grinned to cover his faux pas of staring and made his way to his own dressing table. Armor and props and wig already returned to their appropriate keepers, he stripped off the remaining layer of his costume and headed into the shower.
Water rained down on him, washing away sweat, dust, and horse-smell. Two months of working together so far and Karl had almost never actually been alone with Orlando in the dressing room like this. Certainly never seem him naked before. All that skin, lean and delicious...
Karl's hands finished the mundane task of washing and, against his better judgment, headed towards his cock. He thought he'd heard the sound of the trailer door opening and closing, and no voices were audible, so he assumed Orlando had gone home. He groaned as his hands set a steady rhythm, closing his eyes.
He imagined licking each individual drop of water off of Orlando's skin, chasing each drip as it trailed down his body, from his neck, down his shoulders, past his scar, over the curve of his arse, down the crack of it. Imagined Orlando sighing and moaning just as Karl was. Imagined his hands on those wet thighs, turning Orlando around until Karl could lap as his taut stomach, arched hip bones, and finally nuzzle into the damp hair at his crotch.
And finally taste his cock, of course. It hadn't been too remarkable soft, but in Karl's fantasy, it was hard and perfect for his mouth, long but not too long and thick but not more than a delicious mouthful. He imagined sucking Orlando, holding back his thrusts by gripping lean hips, hearing his gasps, tasting and smelling nothing but warm skin and hot cock and young firm boy, and drowning in it.
Karl climaxed with a shout and possibly a name, milking each pulse of his orgasm, breathing hard as he chased the dregs of sensation. He collapsed against the shower for a moment, relieved to indulge so freely, to be so uninhibited.
Satisfied and satiated, he got out of the shower, dried off, and opened the door of the bathroom.
Only to be confronted with Orlando, face flushed, looking like a schoolboy caught between facial expressions of embarrassment and mischief. The latter won and his expression turned predatory as the embarrassment faded.
Karl's own humiliation stalled when he glanced down and noticed the rather sizeable tent in Orlando's loose jeans.
Orlando grinned, closing the distance between them, reaching for Karl's towel. "Won't be needing this," he said, tossing it to the side.
"Guess not," Karl answered, sliding to his knees. He was certain he caught a slight scent of caramel as he opened Orlando's jeans. His mouth watered.
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Date: 2006-07-21 05:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-21 09:28 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!
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Date: 2006-07-21 05:50 pm (UTC)Mischief-turned-predatory - what an image!!! *fans self*
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Date: 2006-07-21 09:29 pm (UTC)Thank you for commenting! :)
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Date: 2006-07-21 06:31 pm (UTC)Jen ;->
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Date: 2006-07-21 09:04 pm (UTC)short and sweet....
wouldn't i love to be a bug on THAT wall! :)
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Date: 2006-07-21 09:33 pm (UTC)Thanks for commenting! *hugs*
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Date: 2006-07-21 09:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-21 10:14 pm (UTC)I'm so glad you liked it - thank you! :)
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Date: 2006-07-23 12:46 am (UTC)*bounces and squees happily* couldn't have asked for more from this ficlet. *huggles*
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Date: 2006-07-23 06:22 pm (UTC)I'm *so* glad you liked it! Yay!
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Date: 2006-07-23 03:31 am (UTC)LOVED IT! YOU ARE AWESOME!!!!
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Date: 2006-07-23 06:23 pm (UTC)I'm thrileld you liked this one so much - thank you! :)