Title: Higher Plane Author: Snoewhite Author's Email: kelhel26@yahoo.com Pairings: Viggo / Orlando Rating: NC-17 Summary: Orlando and Viggo “enjoy” a midnight trip Disclaimer: I don’t own them. I just wish I did. Chapter 1 The droning of the engine rocked Orlando to sleep. Thank God it was a midnight flight. This meant the plane was almost half empty. Elijah had sweet-talked the flight attendant, and now resided across the aisle. So now both he and Lando held the promise of sleeping without being scrunched up together like sardines. He realized just how spoiled he had become. He had never thought about first class being cramped until he started flying as much he had lately. A curious blonde covertly watched the exchange with excited glee. He waited he was sure that Lando was asleep before making his move. Quietly he crept down the aisle and smiled when he saw the blanket in his lap. Images of movements and weapons training ran through his mind. Even in his sleep, Orlando was working on his character development. Mumbling a bit he shifted in his seat as his thoughts suddenly changed gears. Hot sensual images ran through his mind. A small groan escaped as his arousal increased. Slowly he lifted the blanked and slid underneath. Running his hands up his muscular thighs, he reveled in the feel of Lando’s rock hard body. He slowly began to rub and tease him. Loosening his belt, he made quick work of the button and zipper of his jeans. Just as he suspected, Orli was commando. Soft, silky curls surrounded his semi-erect cock. Vig licked his lips and began to taste his body. Starting with his abdomen he kissed a trail of fire down and around his slowly awakening member. His fingers played erotic circles up and down his thighs. Finally, in slowly shrinking circles, his mouth and hands collected at the tip of the prize. Swallowing the now totally erect member, Vig felt and heard the hissing intake of breath as Lando awoke. He never stopped, instinctively knowing he would be beyond stopping by the time Orlando was completely awake. Hands on the back of his Viggo’s head heralded Orlando’s consciousness. He took the whole length into his mouth and throat, swallowing in the process. His hands clutched Vig’s hair tightly. Orlando thought this was the best wet dream he’s ever had. That is until he realized it wasn’t a dream. His eyes snapped open and he quickly looked around realizing no on was even aware of his existence. Sighing with relief, he brought his full attention to the lump underneath the blanket. The hot mouth and quick tongue was bringing him the exquisite pleasure. Higher and higher he rode the waves. Lifting the blanked, all he could see in the darkened cabin was a human form with large calloused hands working him into a frenzy. His last conscious thought was “Who is he?” then the pleasure overcame his mind. A wave of intensity caused every muscle in his body to tighten and a fine sheen of sweat to blanket his body. He was burning with need for release. This was undoubtedly the best blow job he’d ever had. He would bring him to the edge only to pull his mouth to the end and clamp her hand around the base of his throbbing cock. Teeth nipped and his tongue laved Lando’s dick as he brought him slowly into a frenzy again. Just as he was about to pull away and begin to torture again, he heard Orlando’s strangled plea. The one word stabbed him to the quick, “Please.” The guttural, incoherent request shot straight to Viggo’s groin. This time he did not slow his pace or ease his suction. Bobbing her head up and down in a furious pace, he felt his momentary twitch before Orlando exploded into his throat. Vig drained him dry and licked the sweat from his stomach. His taste testing was halted by fingers pulling his face up to him. He clamped him to his chest and crushed their mouths together. Tasting himself in the crevice and corner of Vig’s mouth, he sucked his tongue in an erotic dance. He pulled away to look into sparkling grey eyes. “How did you get here?” he asked in a breathless voice. chapter 2 to follow