Orlibean - Happy Birthday Orlando
Orlibean Birthday Offering
Title: Happy Birthday Orlando
Author: dalehead
Characters/Pairing: Orlibean
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is ENTIRELY made up!
Summary: It's Orlando's birthday so celebration ensues.
AN: This is for Jackieville cos she spreads the Orlibean love.
Warning: There is BDSM and strong adult themes below the cut.
"Happy ..." Orlando collapsed on top of Sean. "Birthday ..." he was sweating and his skin was wet. "Me..."
Sean grunted which was the best he could do seeing as he was gagged. Hastily Orlando released his mouth. "Thank you baby," he said as he begun the laborious task of undoing all the straps that were effectively rendering Sean immobile.
"You were perfect," he smiled and rubbed Sean's wrists, dropping a little kiss on the livid marks. "As you always are."
"Thank you Master," Sean was still floating somewhere on the ceiling. He smiled at the gentle touches and kisses. He loved the way his Master took care of him, he loved the way Orlando returned to him, the harder tone, the steely glint in his brown eyes fading into the background until he Orlando had returned, the look in his eyes so soft and loving, making Sean feel so complete.
Once Sean was lying on their bed, Orlando attended to the livid stripes that adorned his body, annointing each and everyone with cooling gel. Sean turned his head so he could see his lover. "You know, whenever I think it can't possibly be better, it gets better," then he closed his eyes and relaxed into the Orlando's touch.
"Plenty more where that came from," Orlando went to wash his hands and then stood looking down at Sean expectantly. Surely but surely his love wasn't going to sleep? "Oi," Orlando was having none of that. "What about my present?"
Grinning, Sean opened an eye. "You mean I'm not enough? Orlando, I'm hurt, you've cut me to the quick."
"It's my birthday and I want my present and don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about. I noticed you sneaking out of the room last night..."
Still smiling Sean turned onto his side, waiting for Orlando to lie down next to him. "Have you any idea how difficult it is to buy a present for the man who has everything," he tried not to laugh at the look on Orlando's face. "But I had an idea..." he paused just to tease a little more. "In the bay window, you have to open the curtains.
An answering grin on his face, Orlando kissed Sean, nearly falling off the bed in his haste to get up and open the curtains. And when he did, he gasped and just stared at the painting.
"Happy Birthday my dearest love," Sean said softly, enjoying Orlando's reaction.
"It's ... Oh Sean ...." he stood and gazed at it for a long moment before turning back to his lover, before he rushed back to the bed and forgetting Sean's hurts, he was pulling him close for a long, long kiss. "Thank you baby," he murmured before diving in for another kiss. They were supposed to be going out to dinner later but the big party was later in the week so if they wanted to stay in bed, no one would be any the wiser.
Title: Happy Birthday Orlando
Author: dalehead
Characters/Pairing: Orlibean
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is ENTIRELY made up!
Summary: It's Orlando's birthday so celebration ensues.
AN: This is for Jackieville cos she spreads the Orlibean love.
Warning: There is BDSM and strong adult themes below the cut.
"Happy ..." Orlando collapsed on top of Sean. "Birthday ..." he was sweating and his skin was wet. "Me..."
Sean grunted which was the best he could do seeing as he was gagged. Hastily Orlando released his mouth. "Thank you baby," he said as he begun the laborious task of undoing all the straps that were effectively rendering Sean immobile.
"You were perfect," he smiled and rubbed Sean's wrists, dropping a little kiss on the livid marks. "As you always are."
"Thank you Master," Sean was still floating somewhere on the ceiling. He smiled at the gentle touches and kisses. He loved the way his Master took care of him, he loved the way Orlando returned to him, the harder tone, the steely glint in his brown eyes fading into the background until he Orlando had returned, the look in his eyes so soft and loving, making Sean feel so complete.
Once Sean was lying on their bed, Orlando attended to the livid stripes that adorned his body, annointing each and everyone with cooling gel. Sean turned his head so he could see his lover. "You know, whenever I think it can't possibly be better, it gets better," then he closed his eyes and relaxed into the Orlando's touch.
"Plenty more where that came from," Orlando went to wash his hands and then stood looking down at Sean expectantly. Surely but surely his love wasn't going to sleep? "Oi," Orlando was having none of that. "What about my present?"
Grinning, Sean opened an eye. "You mean I'm not enough? Orlando, I'm hurt, you've cut me to the quick."
"It's my birthday and I want my present and don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about. I noticed you sneaking out of the room last night..."
Still smiling Sean turned onto his side, waiting for Orlando to lie down next to him. "Have you any idea how difficult it is to buy a present for the man who has everything," he tried not to laugh at the look on Orlando's face. "But I had an idea..." he paused just to tease a little more. "In the bay window, you have to open the curtains.
An answering grin on his face, Orlando kissed Sean, nearly falling off the bed in his haste to get up and open the curtains. And when he did, he gasped and just stared at the painting.
"Happy Birthday my dearest love," Sean said softly, enjoying Orlando's reaction.
"It's ... Oh Sean ...." he stood and gazed at it for a long moment before turning back to his lover, before he rushed back to the bed and forgetting Sean's hurts, he was pulling him close for a long, long kiss. "Thank you baby," he murmured before diving in for another kiss. They were supposed to be going out to dinner later but the big party was later in the week so if they wanted to stay in bed, no one would be any the wiser.