Innocent child,
how you thought you knew me,



Once Orlando thought he knew Viggo, understood what got him going, and he played at it time and time again. He was the wanton slut for Viggo, whored himself for the man he loved, because that would make him stay. Right?

understood my ways,
my dark needs,



Viggo is rough sometimes, leaves bruises on his skin, but Orlando never minds. That's Viggo's game and Orlando just wants him to be happy. He stays even though, maybe, he should leave.

the hunt is not the thrill I'm after,
I want the kill, the conquest,
to be your master,



Viggo knows Orlando by now, so he never pushes too hard. Always pretends to play by the rules. There is a safe word, but Orlando never uses it. Maybe he isn't sure Viggo will really stop. Maybe he doesn't need it.

wrap your arms around my pale skin,
it's too late to back out you're in,


Orlando's fingers are wrapped so tightly around Viggo's arms that he's not sure he'll ever be able to let go. The cock pounding into him is nearly splitting him in half, yet he never wants it to stop. This is the only time he's really sure Viggo wants him and nobody else. The only time Viggo shows any emotion. His eyes are closed now, he's panting. Orlando knows he'll come soon, and then it will be over. For now.

on your knees and praise your new lord,
deeper now, and here's your reward,


Viggo's cock is shoved brutally down Orlando's throat. Time and time again, but Orlando doesn't try to stop him and he doesn't choke. Seed is filling his mouth now, spilling out to dribble down his chin. Orlando looks up and smiles. Swallows and licks his lips. Viggo smiles back, running his fingers through Orlando's curls.

"Good boy," he says. "I love you."

take me to bed and rip me apart...


Orlando is on his hands and knees this time, huge cock up his ass. Every thrust brushes his prostate, making him scream out loud. Sweat is dripping from his body. He doesn't know for how long it's been going on. It feels like hours but it could just as well be only minutes. The pleasure is so intense it blurs into pain and he's begging for release. Another forever passes before a hand finds his cock and he's coming. Screaming. Passing out.

He wakes up wrapped securely in strong arms. Life is pretty good after all.

~The End~