Confessions - Part 1
Title: Confessions
Written by: viggorlibean3 & okinay AKA Gayla & Gwen
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Disclaimer: No harm, no foul
Warning: No disrespect intended to the clergy
Note: Co-writing exercise fuelled by prompt ‘hands and knees’
Note2: This first part will be unlocked for about a week and then will become a locked entry. You'll need to join texas_slash to read the entire series as we post it.
Confessions - Part 1
“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.”
Orlando sighed deeply as he mentally prepared himself for the things he was about to reveal to the man who had just stepped into the confessional box opposite him.
Father Viggo bit back a moan and reached up to loosen his collar. Just hearing that soft sexy voice sends his libido into overdrive. He knew the young man... Orlando was waiting for his response so Viggo took a deep breath and leaned toward the small window. "How long has it been since your last confession?"
Orlando shifted on the padded bench of the confessional and looked down at the floor, avoiding Viggo's inquiring gaze.
"A few months," he quietly admitted. Four, to be exact, Orlando thought to himself. Four agonizing months in which he had tried to drown his feelings for the other man in an endless succession of name- and faceless bodies.
Part 2
Written by: viggorlibean3 & okinay AKA Gayla & Gwen
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Viggo/Orlando
Disclaimer: No harm, no foul
Warning: No disrespect intended to the clergy
Note: Co-writing exercise fuelled by prompt ‘hands and knees’
Note2: This first part will be unlocked for about a week and then will become a locked entry. You'll need to join texas_slash to read the entire series as we post it.
Confessions - Part 1
“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned.”
Orlando sighed deeply as he mentally prepared himself for the things he was about to reveal to the man who had just stepped into the confessional box opposite him.
Father Viggo bit back a moan and reached up to loosen his collar. Just hearing that soft sexy voice sends his libido into overdrive. He knew the young man... Orlando was waiting for his response so Viggo took a deep breath and leaned toward the small window. "How long has it been since your last confession?"
Orlando shifted on the padded bench of the confessional and looked down at the floor, avoiding Viggo's inquiring gaze.
"A few months," he quietly admitted. Four, to be exact, Orlando thought to himself. Four agonizing months in which he had tried to drown his feelings for the other man in an endless succession of name- and faceless bodies.
Part 2