| 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*
Karl tugged him down the hall, up the stairs and into the bedroom. "I'll keep Harry occupied for you." "I'm not going to ask what you're going to do to keep him occupied," Dave laughed, following Karl. "Or why you think he needs to be kept occupied. Damn, they look cozy, don't they?" His eyes roamed over Harry and Orlando's entwined bodies, admiring the grace and strength. "Yeah, they do." Karl knelt by the side of the bed, brushed the back of his hand across Harry's cheek. "Wake up, puppy," he said, softly. Harry shifted, moved closer to the fingers touching him. "Hey..." Dave sat on the end of the bed, content to watch Harry for a moment. Then his eyes shifted to Orlando and he smiled as the slender body curled up, following the warmth as Harry rolled closer to Karl. //He's better than a blanket.// Dave said to Karl while reaching out to stroke Orlando's calf and foot with light fingers. //You said you wanted a chance at the ring.// Harry rolled closer to Karl, ran his hand down Karl's chest. "Why aren't you up here?" "Why aren't you down here?" Karl countered. "Orlando's still attached to my hip." Dave's grin widened, and he twisted around to crawl up the bed. "I think I can help you with that...though I swear I never thought I'd see the day when you would complain about Orli being attached to you anywhere." Orlando rolled to his back, mumbling in his sleep. His head turned towards Dave, and he smiled as soft lips touched his jaw. "I'd forgotten just how much the young ones sleep," Dave murmured, hands still urging Orlando to stretch out. Harry slid off the bed, back against Karl's chest. "Ah, lovely, we get to watch." "Should be fun." Karl ran his tongue down Harry's neck. "We've got a very responsive pet there, Harry." Harry tilted his neck, dropped his hands on Karl's thighs. "Finally had him, did you?" Dave lifted his head, grinned. "You could say that." He turned back to Orlando, bending down to press his lips to the hollow of Orlando's throat before sliding them up to his chin. His next words were whispered against soft lips. "Wake up, love." "Mmm..." Orlando mumbled, his body curling towards Dave even before his eyes opened. Then one eye, followed by the second, opened, and he smiled up at Dave, eyes still hazy from sleep. "Hey, you." "Hey." Dave smiled back, untangling the sheet from Orlando's hip and thigh. "Sleep well?" "Yeah." Orlando nodded, rubbed at his nose, closed his eyes. He stretched, smile firmly in place. Then he opened his eyes again and turned his head. "Where'd..." He trailed off and followed Dave's pointing finger. "Oh." "Don't look so disappointed." Harry sighed under Karl's clever mouth. "We're just going to sit this one out." "Sit what... Oh!" Orlando's navel was surrounded by slippery heat. Startled eyes met Dave's as Dave flicked his tongue into Orlando's belly button, teeth nipping the small ring, mouth rolling the two charms. Every nerve in Orlando's body woke to screaming awareness, and he groaned quietly. Damn ring was still connected directly to his dick. He heard Dave chuckle, felt the vibration ripple through the ring and into his body. "Oh, Christ..." Orlando made a small sound in the back of his throat, body shifting beneath Dave, hands lifting to thread through Dave's hair. "Isn't fair...." //What's that, love?// Dave bit harder, tongue spearing over and around the metal. "Only one...with...a ring," Orlando managed to say as he arched against Dave's mouth, hands tightening in blond hair. "That is a lovely sight," Karl stated, eyes locked on the two writhing figures on the bed. Harry nodded in agreement, hands flexing under Karl's. //What will it take to make you come, I wonder?// Dave teased the charms with his teeth, drawing forth a choked moan. //That? Or maybe this?// The tongue snaking across the ring had Orlando panting, legs shifting restlessly along Dave's hips. //Or maybe this?// Dave made a suction cup with his lips, breathed in, the tops of his fangs just catching the outside of Orlando's navel. "Dave, please..." Orlando's breath hissed between his teeth as Dave's tongue caught the ring and flickered over it again, fangs still pressing into Orlando's skin. Soft, mewling sounds spilled from his lips, and Orlando's body twisted, turned, tried to get closer to Dave's mouth before he came. And that wasn't far from happening. //Fine...// Dave sounded a bit petulant, but he closed his lips over the ring, drew it into his mouth, ferociously sucking. //Don't...pout, love...// Orlando brushed a trembling hand across Dave's cheek even as he gasped, arched up, head falling back against the pillow. //Christ...// "And that is just the most fucking amazing thing," Karl commented, watching with fascination as Orlando came under Dave's relentless assault. "And I love Dave's version of clean-up," Harry added. Dave gave Harry a small grin and went back to lapping the come off of Orlando's stomach. Orlando shivered, moaned quietly, eyes still closed. His body was limp, his hands stroked through Dave's hair. He whimpered when Dave's chin nudged the ring again. "Oh God..." Harry laughed softly. "You could make him come again, you know." "Really?" Dave looked down, intrigued. Orlando shifted, muttered under his breath. "You're going to kill me, you know. One of these days, one of you is going to do that and poof! No more Orli." He opened his eyes, peered down at Dave. "And yes, really. You could breathe on that thing and, if you did it long enough, I'd fucking come." "I'll have to try that next," Dave said, stretching his body over Orlando's. "But I'll give you a minute to catch your breath first." "Thanks." Orlando slid his arms around Dave, nuzzled his throat. He nibbled the soft flesh for a moment before tilting his head back to look at Dave through his lashes, eyes sparkling, an impish smile on his face. "You're only interested in me for that damn ring, aren't you?" "I know I am," Karl joked. "Ditto that," Harry said. Dave rolled his eyes at the two sprawled vampires on the floor. "Obviously the two of you don't appreciate the subtleties of Orlando's brain." "What subtleties?" Harry snorted. "Just for that," Orlando muttered, turning his head to frown at Harry and Karl, "no more ring for you. Dave gets it all." His hands traced Dave's spine, stroking the muscles on either side. "And my brain is very subtle. I just keep it well hidden." "Under what, a mountain?" Karl muttered, grinned when Orlando glared at him. "And if you don't want my mouth on you, that's fine. I can amuse myself in other ways." His fingers closed around Harry's cock, slowly moving over hard flesh. Harry let his head fall back on Karl's shoulder, wrapped his hand around Karl's, speeding up the movement. "Need fast, old man." "That always backfires on me," Orlando grumbled. "Maybe you should give up on it then," Dave laughed, kissed Orlando's pout. He rolled over, turned Orlando onto his side, and spooned up behind him, eyes on Harry and Karl. "Try another tactic." Orlando snuggled back against Dave, tilted his head when Dave's lips touched his neck. He sighed in contentment as he watched the other two. Harry turned his head slightly, captured Karl's ear with his teeth, his hand over Karl's moving at a blinding speed. Karl swept his tongue along Harry's neck, swallowed Harry's moan of release when he came, shuddering and growling, in Karl's fist. "Christ, I feel better," Harry sighed, melting against Karl's chest. Karl busied himself with licking off his fingers for a minute. "Me too. Watching the three of you come in one morning has got to be one of life's great pleasures." "Karl, you are greedy." Dave lifted his head, grinned at Karl as his hand slid down Orlando's stomach to toy with the ring. "He's very greedy." Orlando's voice was breathless. He pressed back against Dave, eyes locked with Karl's. "You know, we haven't properly broken in that bed yet," Karl pointed out, looking at Harry. "It was just delivered yesterday." "Far too long." "You're absolutely right," Harry decided, crawled back on the bed, trapping Orlando between him and Dave. "Child doesn't want me anymore," he said, gazing at Dave. "That's alright, I do." Dave crooked his finger, met Harry's lips over Orlando's prone body. Karl slid against Harry's back, lips already kissing up Harry's spine. "Hey!" Orlando squeaked, eyes wide as he watched Harry kiss Dave. "I didn't say that!" Harry's reply was immediate. //Then prove it.// Dave's lips curved into a smile when he felt Orlando shift against him. //Harry, love...are you challenging the child?// "Prove it, huh," Orlando muttered against skin as he shifted closer to Harry, licking at the hollow of his throat. One hand slid down Harry's arm, curled around his hand, brought their joined hands to Orlando's stomach to hover just over the ring. //Fucking right I am.// Harry grinned at Dave before turning his attention to Orlando. "Well?" he asked, arching his back a bit into Karl's light caresses. "You want me to beg?" Orlando asked, settling Harry's hand on his stomach on top of the ring. He kissed Harry's throat, opened his mouth just enough to let newly formed fangs graze firm flesh. "Does he beg pretty?" Dave lifted his head just enough to grin at Karl across the two bodies separating them. "God, yes." Karl propped his head on Harry's arm, prepared to enjoy this new show. Harry focused all of his attention on Orlando. He twirled the ring around between thumb and forefinger, smiling at Orlando's shudder. "Tell me, little one. I want the words." "Harry, please...I want you." Orlando let his forehead rest on Harry's shoulder, body trembling as Harry's fingers toyed with the ring. "Love you..." "Love you, too." Harry tightened his grip, pulling and twisting and flicking in earnest, tongue sliding into Orlando's open mouth, seeking and finding and taking. //Now.// Orlando's cry was swallowed by Harry as he shuddered, his release sweeping through him as the world narrowed down to a bit of gold and Harry. He was vaguely aware of Dave's hands on his back, moving in long, gentle strokes. "That still amazes me," Dave murmured, kissing Orlando's shoulder. "Absolutely beautiful, isn't it?" Karl grinned lazily. Harry rolled back into Karl's chest, smirking a bit at Orlando's blissful expression. "He makes it so easy." "I make what easy?" Dave chuckled at Orlando's indignant expression, rested his forehead on Orlando's shoulder. "Don't you ever get tired of trying to get the best of him?" "The child is simply an attention whore," Harry stated. "You mean whore, period." Karl sucked in a breath when Harry started stroking his cock. Harry sucked the soft flesh of Karl's shoulder. "You were saying?" "I'm a whore?" Orlando snorted softly and slid over until he was pressed against Harry's back. One hand slid around Harry's waist, joining the hand on Karl's cock. "What's that make you, then?" "Just an older whore than you," Dave stated, smirking at the look Karl shot him. "What?" He propped himself up on one elbow, watching the trio. "You know it's true." "Why are you way over there, Dave?" Harry didn't take his eyes, or hand, off Karl -- continued his long, lazy strokes, let Orlando guide him, licked the corners of Karl's mouth when Karl moaned. "I'm admiring the view," Dave said as he reached out to trail his fingers up Harry's side. "Pretty fucking gorgeous from where I'm sitting." Orlando glanced over his shoulder. "It'd be more gorgeous if you were over here with us..." His words trailed off as he went back to placing kisses across Harry's back and shoulders. "I will just as soon as I decide where to jump in." "Karl's entire left side is wide open," Harry pointed out. "Harry...please." Karl arched up into the joined hands, eyes closed to better enjoy the movement of fingers on his cock. "So it is," Dave murmured, crawling around the bed to plaster himself to Karl's other side. He lowered his head, flicked his tongue across a nipple. "Now that," Orlando murmured, licking and sucking at the side of Harry's neck while watching Dave, "is hot." Harry agreed, bending his head, taking Karl's other nipple in his mouth, laving his tongue around the puckered nub. "Christ..." Karl threw his head back, chewed his lip. Overload...his brain had just decided to shut down, gave complete control over to the hands hurling him closer to orgasm and the mouths melting his skin. Dave grazed his fangs across sensitive flesh, his tongue following, his hand moving over Karl's stomach in light, teasing touches. Orlando smiled and slid over Harry's legs to settle between Karl's, his hand still joined with Harry's on Karl's cock. "See, sharing a bed has its advantages...." He lowered his head, nipped the inside of Karl's thigh before licking his way higher. Karl clenched the sheets hard enough to fracture bones, nerves popping and sizzling. Harry dueled with his tongue, swallowed his screams, his pleas, while Dave continued to lick liquid fire across his chest, and Orlando...Jesus fuck... Orlando smiled, reached his free hand up to link with Karl's. He closed his mouth over Karl's cock, tongue swirling around the head, hand still working with Harry's. //Come apart for us, love...// He could feel Karl in his mind, feel the overwhelming sensations that Karl was feeling...and Orlando opened his mind fully to Karl, let Karl feel what he was feeling, brushed soft words across Karl's mind. And swallowed greedily as Karl arched off the bed and filled his mouth, hand gripping Orlando's tight. "You know, I could taste that," Dave commented, awed, as he looked from Karl to Orlando. "Welcome to our world, cariad." Harry was smiling as he kissed Dave, hands now light on Karl's skin, touches meant to ease. Karl slumped back on the pillows, let out a satisfied sigh. "Now that was fucking amazing." Orlando crawled up Karl's body to join in the kiss, tongue tangling with Harry's and Dave's. He pulled back, smiled. "Just wait. I did warn you that they like to snatch your brain out of your head and scramble it around a bit. Wait'll they do it to you." Dave grinned, eyes twinkling. "I'm looking forward to it." Karl and Harry shared a private smile before Karl dragged Dave down to him for a fervent kiss. "Well, we've got all the time in the world, don't we?" |