| Title: Consorted Authors: Jo & Brenda Series: Claimed, part 3 Pairings: Karl Urban/Orlando Bloom/Harry Sinclair/David Wenham; (Sean Bean/Dominic Monaghan; Viggo Mortensen/??) Rating: NC17 Summary: New vamps, new pets...and, yeah. All of the old fave vamps & pets, too. Plus, Elijah goes on a date. *grins* Disclaimer: Vampires still don't exist. And we doubt any of these things ever happened. But, you never know. Author's Notes: As ever, you guys all rock. We are humbled & thankful that so many of you love these guys as much as we do. We hope this last part entertains. *mwah*
Dave mumbled, shifted closer to the warm body beside him. //Dave, wake up, love...// "Wassat?" Dave opened one bleary eye, tried to focus through the fog that was his brain. //Quietly...come on.// Dave woke up enough to discern the voice. //Karl?// //Yeah, come on.// Coming on meant leaving the shelter of Harry's arms...and the furnace that was Orlando sprawled across his back. //Don't wanna...// //It'll be worth it. C'mon.// Fuck. Dave sighed, crawled across Harry's body and off the bed. Almost instantly, Harry and Orlando curled into each other, the motion so seamless Dave would have thought they'd been doing it for centuries. He pulled on a pair of boxers and stumbled out of the room, yawning and rubbing his eyes. //Right, where are you, then? 'Cause I'm not getting dressed.// A quiet mental chuckle drifted across Dave's brain. //The library.// //What's the big secret?// Dave meandered through the house. He bumped into a table, cursed softly. Finally he stood in the doorway, blinking at Karl, scratching his chest, looking perplexed. "This better be good," he grumbled. "I was warm and comfortable until you woke me up." Karl patted the seat next to him. "Well, sit down. I can provide you with both." "You better." Dave stumbled over to the sofa and dropped down beside Karl, his motions less than graceful. "Because I was nice and cozy." Karl brushed his lips across Dave's neck, hand across his thigh. "I can provide those, as well." "Mmm...s'at a fact?" Dave leaned into Karl, let his head fall back against the sofa. "Mmhm." Karl continued his path along Dave's shoulder, stopping to swirl his tongue across bunched muscle and smooth skin. "We've been bound for five days..." His statement trailed off as he slid Dave onto his back, lips resuming their course across Dave's chest. "Yeah, we have..." Dave shifted a bit, getting comfortable. His hand tangled in Karl's hair, fingers stroking Karl's scalp through the silky strands. "Five whole days..." "Right." A soft scrape of teeth on Dave's collarbone. "We've got some time to make up for." Long fingers pushed down Dave's boxers. "Don't you think?" "Yeah." Dave breathed, lifted his hips. His hands slid down Karl's neck to grasp strong shoulders. "What's taken you so long?" "Well, moving, settling in," Karl paused to crush his mouth against Dave's. "Giving you and Harry time together," he finished, breath short. He smoothed his hands up Dave's hip, splaying fingers to catch maximum skin. "I appreciate that," Dave whispered, fingers tracing Karl's spine. He shifted again, arching against Karl, shivering as the silk of Karl's pajama bottoms slid across his skin. "Now we're all settled though..." Karl wrapped his tongue around flat nipples, rasping against the springy blond hairs. "You wanted something?" "Yeah." Dave fisted his hands in Karl's hair, pulled Karl's head up for another kiss. //You.// Dave immediately found himself picked up, wrapped his hands around Karl's hips to steady himself, fastened his teeth to Karl's neck. Karl picked up a bottle from the table, shoved Dave against the nearest wall, pressing full weight against him. "You can have all of me," he promised, a low growl against Dave's chin. "Good," Dave mumbled against Karl's neck. His hands slid under Karl's pajama bottoms, pushing at them. "These. Off. Now." Two sets of eager hands made short work of the thin material, pushing them over lean hips. Karl spilled a bit of lotion on the floor in his haste to coat his cock, wasn't helped by Dave's lips roaming across his lips, eyes, cheeks, ears, anything he could reach. He pushed Dave farther up against the wall, held him tight as he slid a finger inside Dave's ass, massaging the tight walls. "Jesus," Karl groaned. Dave sighed deep in his throat, raked his nails down Karl's back. His lips traveled down Karl's throat to graze fangs across his collarbone. "Karl, please..." He arched against the heat, wanting to feel more. "Give me just a..." The tip of Karl's cock replaced his finger. Both moaned when Karl slid in, one slow inch at a time. "Goddamn." The word was reverent. Karl rocked his hips up, grasped Dave's waist. "Just...God." "Christ..." Dave wrapped his legs tightly around Karl's hips, dug his fingers into Karl's arms. Shoulders pressed back against the wall, hips moved with Karl. He could feel Karl in him, on him, around him, feel the heat radiating off Karl, burning through him. Faster and faster... Karl slammed up into him with none of his usual finesse. This wasn't a get-to-know-you fuck. It was an it's-been-too-goddamn-long-already assault on all of Dave's senses. Karl was relentless, voracious, his thrusts rough, hurried, the fingers bruising into his flesh. Dave growled, fastened his teeth on Karl's shoulder hard enough to draw blood. He arched against Karl, welcoming the violent thrusts, feeling it in every cell in his body. "Fuck..." Dave slammed his head back against the wall, squeezed his eyes closed. He wanted more, wanted to explode, wanted to make Karl explode. "How do you want to come?" A fierce thrust followed by fangs scratching Dave's neck. //Use my body.// "Don't...care..." Dave gasped as Karl shifted just enough to hit that spot, setting off sparks behind Dave's tightly closed eyes. "Jesus..." He heard a whimper, realized it was coming from him. Fuck it. Only thing that mattered right now was Karl. He grabbed Karl's hand, guided it to his cock, curled those long, elegant fingers around him. "Want you to...Karl..." "Wrap your legs tight, child." Karl barely gave Dave a chance to obey before he was slammed again, Karl's hips pumping in time with his hand, fangs piercing skin, leaving love bites across the slope of Dave's shoulder. Karl licked the thin trail of blood with a greedy tongue, surged up into Dave's body, movements frenzied. Dave slid one arm around Karl, gripped him tight, as the other hand threaded into Karl's hair, pulling his head up to press his mouth against Dave's throat. He writhed against Karl, legs locked around Karl's waist. "Please," he panted, tension building in his groin. Sharp teeth sank into the rich vein on Dave's neck, puncturing flesh. //Come for me.// Dave cried out and arched hard against Karl as fire licked along his nerve endings and exploded in his brain. He was consumed, in flames, tossed about on the updraft as the inferno raged through his body, stealing his breath, stealing his thoughts. Couldn't think or breathe or do anything other than come apart in Karl's hands, his own hands clenching on Karl's shoulders. Karl shuddered into him seconds later, groaning his name in benediction as he lifted blood-stained lips, tongue flicking on the small wounds. "Just...hold on..." The two of them turned, and Karl slid his back down the wall until he was seated, Dave splayed across his lap. "Better," Karl breathed, hands still spasming a bit on Dave's back. "Christ..." Dave breathed the word as he collapsed against Karl's chest, fingers whispering over damp skin. "That was...was..." He couldn't think of a suitable word, so he settled for nuzzling Karl's neck. "Worth waking up for?" Karl teased. "Oh, yeah." Dave laughed and rested his head on Karl's shoulder. "And they missed it." "I wanted this first time to be just about us." Karl dipped down, lips soft against Dave's. "There will be plenty of time for them." "You're just full of surprises," Dave murmured, twining his arms around Karl's neck. "Be a bit boring if you were to get sick of me this soon, don't you think?" "It's going to be a long time before that happens." Dave lifted his head and placed small kisses along Karl's jaw. "And I've got the funniest feeling that boredom is not going to be a problem with you around." "God I hope not," Karl answered, catching Dave's lips again. "Want to go wake them up?" "Definitely." Dave's grin was wicked when he pulled back and looked Karl. "After all, they've slept long enough." "Well, come on then," Karl grinned. "You'll get a chance to wake up Orlando." |