Nuts, Bolts, and Spare Tires

Nuts, Bolts And Spare Tires

Posted: August 2002
Title: Nuts, Bolts, And Spare Tires
Author: Alex
Fandom: Real Person Fiction
Genre: RPS
Characters: Sean B./Viggo
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is fiction.

Summary: This one is for the Beanie Bunch! especially buttercupgaud, cinzia and liz! the things thes men do!!! yum! i got the idea from the quote that Cinzia posted about what sean said about viggo and riding around new zealand!

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Viggo loved driving around in the forest. Sean knew this because he seemed to do a lot of riding around in the forest with Viggo. Viggo seemed to set great store by communing with nature. To Sean, communing with nature meant planting trees in his back yard at home.

Still here he was, riding around on bumpy, dusty paths with Viggo, who he suspected was lost. He knew they had passed the same trees five minutes ago.

"Vig, I think we may be lost.."

"We're not lost, Sean. The turn is just ahead."

Sean didn't say anything else. There was no turn anywhere, but Sean kept his mouth shut even when the car went "THUMP!" and started rolling funny. He even kept his mouth shut when Viggo pulled off the road and announced that they had a flat tire. Christ! Did he think Sean was an idiot?

"Let's get the tire changed then, Vig." Sean started to get out of the car.

"Wait."

"For?" Uh oh, this couldn't be good. Viggo had that look, that `Sean's going to kill me' look.

"Well, I know how to do a lot of things, but I can't change a tire."

"You can't change a tire? YOU CAN'T CHANGE A TIRE? What are you? Damn! Viggo, what kind of person doesn't know how to change a tire?" Sean was getting agitated now. He wanted to get this nature thing with Viggo done so he could go back to his warm, dry little house. He didn't know why he did this.. well, yes he did. Those blue eyes and Viggo's hot kisses would make him go almost anywhere, not to mention all those other things about Viggo.

But the man could be such an... an... idiot sometimes.

"I can change a tire so let's do it."

"Well, that's the thing, you see. In order to have room for all my art stuff and my camping stuff and Henry's stuff when he's here, I had to move something so I .. well, I took the spare tire and jack out and left them at my house."

Sean could have very cheerfully killed Viggo at that moment in time. And hid his body in the woods. And laughed about it all the way home. Instead he nibbled his lip and tried to think.

"Got your cell phone?" Viggo asked.

It was Sean's turn to look funny. "No. Didn't think I'd need it."

Viggo smiled. "I'm not the only idiot then, am I?"

Sean just grunted and walked away from the car. He loved Viggo, he really did but the man had to be close to the most aggravating human being in the world. Why would he need his mobile out here? They were supposed to be getting away from it all. He ought to just...

"Remember the time your car stalled in the rain and you walked all the way to my house in the cold when you could have called me to come out and pick you up? Remember those fucking surfing lessons?" Viggo was right behind him. His voice wasn't angry though.

Sean really wanted to be angry with Viggo. He really, really wanted to be angry. But one look in those eyes and he was lost. As always. "So what do we do now?"

"Well, I did bring some food and some wine and blankets."

"All that and no spare tire?" Sean managed a smile as Viggo grabbed a basket out of the back seat and threw some blankets at Sean. Sean caught them and they made their way into the forest. There was a perfect clearing down by a small creek. They dropped their stuff and faced each other.

Green eyes smoldered. Sean reached a hand out and touched Viggo's face. He was stubbly and rough. His lips were soft as Sean ran his thumb over them. "I have never loved anyone as aggravating as you." Viggo laughed and caught his hand, kissing his palm and smiling into his eyes.

"You love me, do you?"

"Figure of speech is all." Sean knew it was a lie, but then he also knew that Viggo knew it too so it was all right.

"That's what I thought," purred Viggo as he ran his tongue across the palm of Sean's hand before licking his way slowly up one finger and down the other until Sean thought he might die just from having his fingers licked. Their eyes were locked. Sean still didn't move though. He let Viggo be in control.

"You taste good. You're making me hungry."

"So what's in the basket, eh?" Sean's accent was thick and his voice low as it always was when he was aroused.

"I don't care right now. That's not what'll satisfy me." He bit Sean's wrist, licking his pulse point and trailing saliva up his arm. Sean thought his arm would fall off, or at least catch fire.

"What will?"

"You." Viggo was close enough to Sean now to taste his lips. He did.

"How do you know I want to satisfy you?"

Arms wrapped around him and the kisses got deeper, mouths joined. "You're hungry too."

"Always hungry when you're around." Sean pressed his body against Viggo. He felt the other man's arousal and made sure that Viggo felt his own. He was a bit unsteady on his feet when Viggo began to unbutton and unzip him. Sharp teeth nipped at the tender skin on his neck.

"Fuck," Sean whispered as he ran his hands through Viggo's shaggy Aragorn hair. Viggo moved down, pinching and kissing Sean's nipples, one then the other and back. His hands had gone ahead, sliding under the waistband of the blond's boxers, touching hot, achy skin.

"Mmmmm," Viggo moaned as he kissed the rest of the way down, sticking his tongue into Sean's navel then continuing on down his belly to his cock as he went down on his knees. He inhaled deeply of Sean's scent then smiled up at him. "You are so delicious," he said as he wrapped his lips around Sean, who held onto his head, partly to push himself deeper into Viggo's mouth and partly to keep from falling to his knees.

Sean would have said something but he couldn't speak. He couldn't think. But he could feel, oh god, he could feel. He felt the tight heat at the back of Viggo's mouth. He felt the rough, wet tongue run along the vein on the underside of his cock. He could feel tightness in his balls as Viggo drew his orgasm from him, sucking him until he wasn't able to stand up anymore. When Sean sunk to his knees, they were face to face again and when they kissed, he tasted his own semen in Viggo's mouth.

Sean knew that only half of Viggo's hunger was appeased. He reached for Viggo's zipper and undressed the other man, who lay back on hastily spread blankets while Sean stripped him. Sean got on his hands and knees over Viggo and began to kiss HIS way down much as Viggo had a few minutes before. Seldom had he seen Viggo so aroused. His cock was weeping, and as soon as he licked up one drop, another appeared. Of course, his stroking the long shaft didn't discourage the dripping either.

"Suck it, dammit, Sean, before I explode in your face." Sean didn't think that sounded so bad but he knew that Viggo preferred the deep heat of his mouth. He opened Viggo's legs so he could lay down between them. Hands and knees was a little hard on him. Besides, he thought, is he licked his finger, he wanted to do this as he slipped the wet finger into Viggo as he slid his mouth all the way down on his cock. Viggo rose up off the blanket, only his shoulders and his heels touching it as Sean deep-throated him over and over while his finger found the tiny gland inside his ass.

"You fucking make me crazy!" Viggo forced out of clenched lips as he filled Sean's mouth just as Sean had his a few minutes before. Sean swallowed it all, licking his lips when he was done. He slowly withdrew his finger and kissed the still dewy head of his lover's cock just before he lay his head against Viggo's thigh to rest a moment.

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Several hours later, after they had rested on the soft blankets and had eaten the food Viggo had brought, they packed up the car. Sean smiled to himself when he saw the jack and small spare in the trunk as he put the basket in it. He patted his jacket for his mobile and turned to Viggo.

"Do you want to change the tire now or shall I call PJ to come out and pick us up?"

Viggo grinned at him and grabbed the jack, placing it in the proper slot on the bumper and jacking up the car to change the tire.

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THE END

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