Valentine's Day with his Boo

[porter_inc]

posting early

Will had woken Orlando on the holiest of days with a little loving followed by a picnic breakfast for them both in bed. Then, after showering and dressing, he'd thrown some clothes for the both of them into a case and told Orlando to dress warmly because he was being kidnapped and taken across the state line.

The drive was long, almost five hours once they finally found the place and pulled up in front of the cottage Will had rented for a few days. He wanted privacy, peace and quiet for them both. If they felt like it, there was skiing nearby, and the main inn had a dining room if they chose not to stay in to dine.

Will opens the door and shuffles Orli in out of the cold. He's pleased to see that the roses he'd asked for are on the kitchen table.

"Happy Valentine's day, baby," he grins, kicking the front door shut and pulling Orlando into his arms.

Comments

[orlandomuse.livejournal.com]

Orlando keens as Will pumps harder, stroking over his pleasure spot rapidly. He clutches Will's hand tight, and puts his other one over his head, pushing back against the headboard.

[will-porter.livejournal.com]

The resistance allows Will to push deeper and harder still. He raises himself up on his free arm, muscles flexing as he gains the leverage he needs to make sure that every single stroke is angled just right.

Hips pumping, breathing heavy, Will stares down at Orlando and wants nothing more than to make him feel as good as he possibly can. "Beautiful," he gasps, so close to coming, he has to grit his teeth to hold back a little more.

[orlandomuse.livejournal.com]

Orlando will never be able to make Will understand what he sees when Will's like this. He's sweating and gorgeous, face flushed and muscles and veins standing out with his effort. His nipples are hard and pink in the mat of his chest hair and he's so fucking male and animal that Orlando can do nothing more than close his eyes and let the orgasm rip through him, screaming Will's name as he shakes and arches, spurting between the two of them.

[will-porter.livejournal.com]

His name is barely free of Orlando's lips before Will is coming, too. His orgasm is swept up in his lover's and he can feel them sharing every pulsing spark of pleasure as their bodies surrender to one another.

Will's heart aches at how gorgeous Orlando is when he comes, and he loves him so much in those moments when they're as close as they can possibly be, it's almost frightening.

He finally drops his head and lowers himself onto his love, his body still burning and buzzing with its release.

"I love you...I love you so much..." he whispers, too overwhelmed to say anything else.

[orlandomuse.livejournal.com]

Orlando holds him, feebly stroking his back as his own heart rate starts to slow, and his breathing returns to normal. He turns his head and kisses Will's brow.

[will-porter.livejournal.com]

Will shares a lazy smile with Orli at the kiss. This is what Will loves as much as the actual act. He feels safe and loved and as if he and Orlando are the only people in the world.

His fingers caress Orli's cheek, then slide over to his lips, but he doesn't say anything. He just wants to treasure their closeness a little longer.

[orlandomuse.livejournal.com]

ooc: Is this a good spot to ftb?

[will-porter.livejournal.com]

Sure! *pets pups*