| Title: Tell Me Author: Jo Pairing: Karl Urban/Viggo Mortensen Rating: R Summary: Karl understands Disclaimer: If you think this is real, then I'm fucking both men on a nightly basis...that's all I'm saying. Author's Notes: Just a short drabble in honor of the Karl Birthday Celebration Week.
The soft demand was accompanied by a slow, deep thrust as deft fingers curled around him. A sharp gasp was the only answer Karl was capable of giving. "Tell me." Again, the soft demand. Karl's body arched, writhed, sought more -- more friction, more depth, more more more. "Please...." Voice rough, breathless...needy. "Want you...." Again. "Tell me." Something deeper in the murmured command. Just like that, Karl knew what needed to be said, what needed to be heard. Hazel eyes opened, locked with warm, blue ones. "Love you," Karl whispered, was rewarded with a smile. "Love you, too...."
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