Title: "When In Vancouver..." 1/1
Author: Brenda (
azewewish)
Fandom: CW RPS/Lotrips
Pairing: Karl Urban/Jensen Ackles (Viggo Mortensen)
Rating: R (language)
Summary: In which Viggo protests too much, Karl calls him on it, and Jensen's, well, Jensen.
Feedback: Love it.
Disclaimer: Never happened.
Notes: For
cathybites, because I owed her, and not just for this. Thanks to
antheia for the once-over.
Viggo waited until their server had refilled their water glasses before giving Karl one of his best, level stares – it was a look that he'd perfected over the years, and, for the most part, got him whatever he wanted.
It didn't even remotely faze Karl. But then, Viggo reflected, nothing fazed Karl at all. "Tell me why I'm here again?"
Karl flashed an irrepressible grin, and slid a bare foot along Viggo's calf, teasing worn denim. "I'm here?"
"That's why I flew out," Viggo corrected. He ignored Karl's attempt at flirtation for the moment. "Why am I here?" Here being a trendy little café in the heart of Vancouver, full of yuppie types and suits and actors – it was like being in L.A., only with a grey sky overhead. He and Karl, also in jeans and a t-shirt, were the two most casually dressed people.
"Someone I want you to meet," Karl shrugged, but Viggo knew exactly what that meant.
"Jesus, Karl, haven't you conquered enough?"
"No." Karl's look suggested that he thought Viggo was off his nut simply for suggesting it. "Anyway, just wait until you meet him."
"I didn't come here for this."
"Yes," Karl said, gently correcting him, with a small smile "you did."
Viggo really hated it when Karl had a point. "So, who is it this time? Another young, dim, pretty actor?"
"Yes, no, and yes." Karl leaned back in his chair, clearly pleased with himself. And Viggo. A few dark strands of hair fell across his forehead. Viggo resisted the urge to push them back. He wasn't ready to give Karl that much ammunition yet.
"He's prime, Vig," Karl continued, with a lusty sigh. "Mouth like a whore, and the stamina to go all night. Takes direction like a wet dream."
"You told him about me?"
"Of course I did...and here he is now. Jensen, over here, mate."
Viggo half-turned in his chair when Karl called out – and it was like being broadsided by a particularly beautiful bit of poetry. The visceral punch hit him as his gaze traversed the length of clearly well-toned legs clad in a tight pair of jeans, to a well-defined chest and arms hidden under a bright blue t-shirt. The blue only emphasized the brilliant green of the man's eyes, which, in turn, only emphasized the hard angle of his jaw, and the obscene fullness of soft lips.
Viggo watched in dumbfounded silence as the man slid into the seat beside Karl with a soft smile. A strong hand slid, possessive and firm, over Karl's knee, and the other reached across the table. "Mr. Mortensen. Jensen Ackles. Big fan. Loved you in 'Crimson Tide'." The voice was deep, friendly, held a hint of Texas.
"Thank you," Viggo replied, finally finding his voice. The handshake was firm, no-nonsense. "Karl here's been singing your praises."
Karl lifted his hand, fingers drifting through the hairs on the back of Jensen's neck, and managed a small shrug. "I might have mentioned you in passing."
Jensen gave Karl an amused, but fond glance, full lips parting in a smile. Long fingers squeezed and flexed over Karl's thigh. "Only good things I hope."
"The best," Viggo replied, and raised his glass to Karl in a silent toast.
Karl, the bastard, simply smiled.
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Author: Brenda (
Fandom: CW RPS/Lotrips
Pairing: Karl Urban/Jensen Ackles (Viggo Mortensen)
Rating: R (language)
Summary: In which Viggo protests too much, Karl calls him on it, and Jensen's, well, Jensen.
Feedback: Love it.
Disclaimer: Never happened.
Notes: For
Viggo waited until their server had refilled their water glasses before giving Karl one of his best, level stares – it was a look that he'd perfected over the years, and, for the most part, got him whatever he wanted.
It didn't even remotely faze Karl. But then, Viggo reflected, nothing fazed Karl at all. "Tell me why I'm here again?"
Karl flashed an irrepressible grin, and slid a bare foot along Viggo's calf, teasing worn denim. "I'm here?"
"That's why I flew out," Viggo corrected. He ignored Karl's attempt at flirtation for the moment. "Why am I here?" Here being a trendy little café in the heart of Vancouver, full of yuppie types and suits and actors – it was like being in L.A., only with a grey sky overhead. He and Karl, also in jeans and a t-shirt, were the two most casually dressed people.
"Someone I want you to meet," Karl shrugged, but Viggo knew exactly what that meant.
"Jesus, Karl, haven't you conquered enough?"
"No." Karl's look suggested that he thought Viggo was off his nut simply for suggesting it. "Anyway, just wait until you meet him."
"I didn't come here for this."
"Yes," Karl said, gently correcting him, with a small smile "you did."
Viggo really hated it when Karl had a point. "So, who is it this time? Another young, dim, pretty actor?"
"Yes, no, and yes." Karl leaned back in his chair, clearly pleased with himself. And Viggo. A few dark strands of hair fell across his forehead. Viggo resisted the urge to push them back. He wasn't ready to give Karl that much ammunition yet.
"He's prime, Vig," Karl continued, with a lusty sigh. "Mouth like a whore, and the stamina to go all night. Takes direction like a wet dream."
"You told him about me?"
"Of course I did...and here he is now. Jensen, over here, mate."
Viggo half-turned in his chair when Karl called out – and it was like being broadsided by a particularly beautiful bit of poetry. The visceral punch hit him as his gaze traversed the length of clearly well-toned legs clad in a tight pair of jeans, to a well-defined chest and arms hidden under a bright blue t-shirt. The blue only emphasized the brilliant green of the man's eyes, which, in turn, only emphasized the hard angle of his jaw, and the obscene fullness of soft lips.
Viggo watched in dumbfounded silence as the man slid into the seat beside Karl with a soft smile. A strong hand slid, possessive and firm, over Karl's knee, and the other reached across the table. "Mr. Mortensen. Jensen Ackles. Big fan. Loved you in 'Crimson Tide'." The voice was deep, friendly, held a hint of Texas.
"Thank you," Viggo replied, finally finding his voice. The handshake was firm, no-nonsense. "Karl here's been singing your praises."
Karl lifted his hand, fingers drifting through the hairs on the back of Jensen's neck, and managed a small shrug. "I might have mentioned you in passing."
Jensen gave Karl an amused, but fond glance, full lips parting in a smile. Long fingers squeezed and flexed over Karl's thigh. "Only good things I hope."
"The best," Viggo replied, and raised his glass to Karl in a silent toast.
Karl, the bastard, simply smiled.
***
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Date: 2007-01-09 09:52 pm (UTC)Viggo...*sighs*
Karl...*semi-sighs*
Jensen...*sighs*
As for the images that are playing in my head right now? Well, let's just say THANK YOU.
*giggles*
-C-
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:34 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-09 09:54 pm (UTC)The mere concept of this pairing is so amazingly hot it's obscene. Karl/Jensen hottest pairing ever y/y? Even better, Karl/Viggo/Jensen?
Man, I love you.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:35 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!!!!!!
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Date: 2007-01-09 10:02 pm (UTC)Wow... So much hotness.. No one writes like you do.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-09 10:12 pm (UTC)So much in love with you right now. That has to be the very best pairing ever thought up. The only thing that could possibly make it any better would be a sprinkle of Jared.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:36 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!!!!
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Date: 2007-01-09 10:13 pm (UTC)(Also, there's a typo in this line... "clad in a tight part of jeans")
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:38 pm (UTC)And good on you for getting that Viggo's only watching. *g*
(Typo caught, beta spanked & thank you!!!)
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Date: 2007-01-09 10:21 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-10 10:38 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading!!!
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Date: 2007-01-09 11:03 pm (UTC)I... this... you... um. Hi.
This pairing? Good. Very.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:42 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-09 11:04 pm (UTC)I'll just be over here in my bunk, kthxbye.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:43 pm (UTC)Because NOTHING HAPPENS, omg.
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Date: 2007-01-09 11:06 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-10 10:44 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!!!!!
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Date: 2007-01-09 11:44 pm (UTC)*fans self*
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-10 12:13 am (UTC)...that's pretty much all I have.
well, except for OMG OMG OMG!!! gah. just the *thought* of the three of them.
::loves you like a loving thing and shamelessly begs for more::
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:45 pm (UTC)There will definitely be more. They're too pretty not to visit again. Guh.
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Date: 2007-01-10 12:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:50 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!!!
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Date: 2007-01-10 01:07 am (UTC)I love this. I love you for writing this.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:51 pm (UTC)Then again, it IS the Hottest Pairing Ever.
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Date: 2007-01-10 02:11 am (UTC)OK, you so need to play like a wild thing in this universe because dayum. The mental pictures alone are stunning and render me speechless.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:53 pm (UTC)Of course I'm going to be writing more in this 'verse. I want the hottt sex with Viggo watching even more than you guys all do. ;)
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Date: 2007-01-10 07:04 am (UTC)O. M. G.
That is all.
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-01-10 10:59 pm (UTC)Thank you, baby!!! Glad you liked it!
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Date: 2007-01-10 06:07 pm (UTC)My only problem - and it's not one you can do anything about - is that my daddy's name is Karl, so when I see the name spelled 'correctly,' the first thing that comes to mind isn't the lovely Karl Urban. I think I need to retrain my brain.
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Date: 2007-01-10 11:00 pm (UTC)You really do want me to essplode before I can write more of this 'verse, don't you? Because JDM/Orlando might be even HOTTER than Karl/Jensen. God.
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Date: 2007-01-10 08:15 pm (UTC)And your Karl... *happy sigh*
Are you going to write more of them? *puppy eyes*
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Date: 2007-01-10 11:01 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!!!!
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Date: 2007-01-11 03:53 pm (UTC)This is not to say that I'd complain if you wanted to continue it, though. Nuh-uh.
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Date: 2007-01-11 04:40 pm (UTC)Then Viggo showed up in all of his voyeuristic glory & yeah, toast. *g*
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Date: 2008-11-20 06:22 pm (UTC)-brain freezes-
Viggo AND Jensen.
-loses an obscenely amount of brain cells-
Viggo, Jensen AND Karl.
-suffers from permanent and total brain damage-
~K~
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Date: 2008-11-21 03:30 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it!!!!