Viggo wondered what it was about his lover and the sun. that's so true! Sean's hair always turns into an unique shade of gold when he's standing under direct sunlight -- i haven't seen that particular color on many people..
Sean scowled as Viggo sidled in next to him. “No,” he replied pointedly. “Oh, well,” Viggo began as he slipped behind Sean, i really love the way Viggo just seems to "glide" his way around and unerringly homes in to curl around Sean, it's like he's had hundreds of years practicing the art of wrapping around Sean :P
”Christ, Vig, have you no respect for the dead, you wanker.” for some reason, in my mind's eye, even as Sean complained thus he was smiling, too..
Viggo liked having Sean’s arms up, liked having his hands laced back behind Viggo’s neck. It opened up his sunlit body beautifully. and i can't tell you how stunning this visual was.. it triggered this image of that famous sculpture.. i don't recall its name, but it was some Greek myth thingy.. and the torso of the male figure lacing his arms behind the other's neck.. it was just beautiful..
Viggo licked at Sean’s neck, abruptly bit down, i think this is very cute -- reminds me of the lions mating ;)
“Yeah,” Viggo growled, “let me see it, come on, Sean, come for me, spray it all over the fucking window,” this one is SO hot.. and sounds exactly like the way Viggo would say it.. wow...
some arching out to fall on one of the lifeless plants on the window sill. *giggles* if any one of the plants managed to revive, this one would be it!
and i can't tell you how much i cracked up at their "planting/season" banter.. it's incredibly adorkable.. i really loved this sequel! thank you for sharing the wonderful ♥
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Date: 2005-08-01 01:50 am (UTC)that's so true! Sean's hair always turns into an unique shade of gold when he's standing under direct sunlight -- i haven't seen that particular color on many people..
Sean scowled as Viggo sidled in next to him. “No,” he replied pointedly.
“Oh, well,” Viggo began as he slipped behind Sean,
i really love the way Viggo just seems to "glide" his way around and unerringly homes in to curl around Sean, it's like he's had hundreds of years practicing the art of wrapping around Sean :P
”Christ, Vig, have you no respect for the dead, you wanker.”
for some reason, in my mind's eye, even as Sean complained thus he was smiling, too..
Viggo liked having Sean’s arms up, liked having his hands laced back behind Viggo’s neck. It opened up his sunlit body beautifully.
and i can't tell you how stunning this visual was.. it triggered this image of that famous sculpture.. i don't recall its name, but it was some Greek myth thingy.. and the torso of the male figure lacing his arms behind the other's neck.. it was just beautiful..
Viggo licked at Sean’s neck, abruptly bit down,
i think this is very cute -- reminds me of the lions mating ;)
“Yeah,” Viggo growled, “let me see it, come on, Sean, come for me, spray it all over the fucking window,”
this one is SO hot.. and sounds exactly like the way Viggo would say it.. wow...
some arching out to fall on one of the lifeless plants on the window sill.
*giggles* if any one of the plants managed to revive, this one would be it!
and i can't tell you how much i cracked up at their "planting/season" banter.. it's incredibly adorkable.. i really loved this sequel!
thank you for sharing the wonderful ♥