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Title: "Tango" 1/1
Author: Brenda (
azewewish)
Fandom: Lotrips
Pairing: Orlando Bloom/Sean Bean (Karl Urban)
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Never happened.
Summary: Karl and Sean dance.
Notes: I think I've had the idea for this fic since the 2002 Golden Globes. *facepalm*
Sean was still sitting at the table, tie loosened, top button of his shirt undone, jacket long since discarded, when Karl sank back down beside him and ordered another glass of bourbon neat from a roving, tuxedoed waiter. Formal functions such as these always made Karl long for one of Viggo's rowdy painting parties. Shame Viggo wasn't here, actually. The event could have used some of his non-sequiter wit.
Ah well, at least he had Orlando to keep him amused. Even if dancing with him was its own special brand of torture.
"You two looked good on the floor together," Sean commented, nodding his head in Orlando's direction. Orlando was now slow-dancing with Ian, both of their heads bent close together as they swayed gently to the bluesy tune the band was playing.
Karl took a sip of his drink, hoping his blush wasn't too evident. "I'm sorry. I hope I wasn't stepping out of bounds."
Sean chuckled, the sound low and rough, and took another drag from his cigarette. His fingers, long and graceful, tapped the edge of the table. "No worries, I'm not the jealous type. I trust Orlando."
"He's devoted to you." Everyone knew how besotted Orlando was with Sean, and vice versa. It was impossible not to be happy with how happy they seemed with each other, no matter how Karl sometimes wished that things were slightly different.
"But you are attracted to him." It wasn't a question.
Karl found himself inwardly squirming under the weight of Sean's cool, measured stare. Had he been so obvious? "I...well..."
This time, Sean didn't bother to hold back his full-throated laugh. "Karl, relax, mate. I said I wasn't jealous and I meant it. I was merely curious."
"Orlando's a very good-looking man," Karl carefully replied. His gaze drifted, almost of its own volition, to Orlando. Lingered on the way Orlando's expensively cut suit emphasized his slender, muscled frame, and how delectable the long line of his throat looked when he threw his head back, laughing at something Ian said.
Good-looking was a safe enough, if bland, word.
"The perfect politically correct answer," Sean answered, with another flash of white teeth. "No wonder you've come so far in your career."
"I'm not always so careful," Karl bristled. Had he really become so boring? No wonder Orlando preferred Sean's more dangerous and unpredictable company.
"God, I hope not."
Karl paused, glass halfway to his lips. "What do you mean?"
"I think I'll let Orlando fill you in on the details. He's been dying to do the honors since he saw you in that gorgeous suit you're wearing," Sean said, and crushed his cigarette into the ashtray before standing. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I might go and claim a dance before Ian whisks Orlando out from under my nose." His eyes darkened with some indefinable emotion when he smiled. "When you feel like joining us, you're more than welcome."
Karl watched as Sean crossed the room and tapped Ian on the shoulder. Ian, for his part, good-naturedly placed Orlando's hand in Sean's, then stepped away. Instantly, Sean and Orlando melted into each other in perfect harmony, each step across the floor seamless, graceful, and in-tune.
They were a study in masculine beauty – Sean with his rugged body and blond good looks, and Orlando with his lithe body and dark mop of curls that begged for hands to run through them. And they looked so good together, so right. Right in a way that spoke of familiarity and love and respect and a thousand other tiny things that made up a relationship that would last. There was no way on earth Sean meant what Karl thought he meant.
Then Orlando looked over at Karl's table, and he gave Karl a small wink. Instantly, Karl's entire body flushed with heat.
Was there?
Continued in Tango Redux
Author: Brenda (
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Fandom: Lotrips
Pairing: Orlando Bloom/Sean Bean (Karl Urban)
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Never happened.
Summary: Karl and Sean dance.
Notes: I think I've had the idea for this fic since the 2002 Golden Globes. *facepalm*
Sean was still sitting at the table, tie loosened, top button of his shirt undone, jacket long since discarded, when Karl sank back down beside him and ordered another glass of bourbon neat from a roving, tuxedoed waiter. Formal functions such as these always made Karl long for one of Viggo's rowdy painting parties. Shame Viggo wasn't here, actually. The event could have used some of his non-sequiter wit.
Ah well, at least he had Orlando to keep him amused. Even if dancing with him was its own special brand of torture.
"You two looked good on the floor together," Sean commented, nodding his head in Orlando's direction. Orlando was now slow-dancing with Ian, both of their heads bent close together as they swayed gently to the bluesy tune the band was playing.
Karl took a sip of his drink, hoping his blush wasn't too evident. "I'm sorry. I hope I wasn't stepping out of bounds."
Sean chuckled, the sound low and rough, and took another drag from his cigarette. His fingers, long and graceful, tapped the edge of the table. "No worries, I'm not the jealous type. I trust Orlando."
"He's devoted to you." Everyone knew how besotted Orlando was with Sean, and vice versa. It was impossible not to be happy with how happy they seemed with each other, no matter how Karl sometimes wished that things were slightly different.
"But you are attracted to him." It wasn't a question.
Karl found himself inwardly squirming under the weight of Sean's cool, measured stare. Had he been so obvious? "I...well..."
This time, Sean didn't bother to hold back his full-throated laugh. "Karl, relax, mate. I said I wasn't jealous and I meant it. I was merely curious."
"Orlando's a very good-looking man," Karl carefully replied. His gaze drifted, almost of its own volition, to Orlando. Lingered on the way Orlando's expensively cut suit emphasized his slender, muscled frame, and how delectable the long line of his throat looked when he threw his head back, laughing at something Ian said.
Good-looking was a safe enough, if bland, word.
"The perfect politically correct answer," Sean answered, with another flash of white teeth. "No wonder you've come so far in your career."
"I'm not always so careful," Karl bristled. Had he really become so boring? No wonder Orlando preferred Sean's more dangerous and unpredictable company.
"God, I hope not."
Karl paused, glass halfway to his lips. "What do you mean?"
"I think I'll let Orlando fill you in on the details. He's been dying to do the honors since he saw you in that gorgeous suit you're wearing," Sean said, and crushed his cigarette into the ashtray before standing. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I might go and claim a dance before Ian whisks Orlando out from under my nose." His eyes darkened with some indefinable emotion when he smiled. "When you feel like joining us, you're more than welcome."
Karl watched as Sean crossed the room and tapped Ian on the shoulder. Ian, for his part, good-naturedly placed Orlando's hand in Sean's, then stepped away. Instantly, Sean and Orlando melted into each other in perfect harmony, each step across the floor seamless, graceful, and in-tune.
They were a study in masculine beauty – Sean with his rugged body and blond good looks, and Orlando with his lithe body and dark mop of curls that begged for hands to run through them. And they looked so good together, so right. Right in a way that spoke of familiarity and love and respect and a thousand other tiny things that made up a relationship that would last. There was no way on earth Sean meant what Karl thought he meant.
Then Orlando looked over at Karl's table, and he gave Karl a small wink. Instantly, Karl's entire body flushed with heat.
Was there?
Continued in Tango Redux
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Date: 2008-06-04 11:23 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:43 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it, baby.
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Date: 2008-06-04 11:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-04 11:56 pm (UTC)LOL *g*
You know I had to do it after our other convo...
Okay, here's my real feedback:
Orlando and Sean inviting a flustered/smitten Karl to play??? Oh yes, ma'am, count me in! I could probably just say "rawr" and that'd about cover it too :)
Loved it...and I wouldn't at all mind a follow-up *g*
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:45 pm (UTC)*ahem*
Um, anyway. Yes. Sean inviting Karl to play with him and Orlando. Might just be THE hottest thing ever. *ahem*
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Date: 2008-06-05 01:07 am (UTC)so good, so sexy yet inocent
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:45 pm (UTC)Thank you, baby. The sequel is here: http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
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Date: 2008-06-05 01:08 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:46 pm (UTC)Oh, and the sequel is here: http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html *mwah*
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Date: 2008-06-05 01:30 am (UTC)But...surely...there's supposed to be more...'cause it just sort of ended and that's just not right... ;-)
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:46 pm (UTC)And yes, due to popular demand, I did write a sequel...
http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
*mwah*
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Date: 2008-06-05 02:11 am (UTC)We wants more! *g*
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:48 pm (UTC)http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
*mwah*
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Date: 2008-06-05 05:03 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:48 pm (UTC)And here's the sequel:
http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
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Date: 2008-06-05 05:06 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:52 pm (UTC)Speaking of, here's the sequel link:
http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
*mwah*
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Date: 2008-06-05 07:05 am (UTC)So it comes to no big shock that I really enjoyed this! And ... um, will there be more?
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:53 pm (UTC)And yes. I did write more:
http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
*mwah*
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Date: 2008-06-05 07:12 am (UTC)Angie, tapping her monitor hoping more fic will fall out
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:53 pm (UTC)*MWAH*
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Date: 2008-06-05 08:42 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 09:11 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:54 pm (UTC)Here's the sequel:
http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
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Date: 2008-06-05 10:29 am (UTC)love Myr
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:55 pm (UTC)Here's the link to the sequel:
http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
So glad you enjoyed it. :)
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Date: 2008-06-05 02:28 pm (UTC)I like that!
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:57 pm (UTC)Here's the sequel link, in case you were interested:
http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
*mwah*
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Date: 2008-06-06 03:23 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 03:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 11:58 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 04:03 pm (UTC)And, yet this is super HOT! Just shows what good writing can do. Very nice.
*hugs*
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Date: 2008-06-05 11:59 pm (UTC)Thank you so much, baby!!! Sexy doesn't always have to be about sex, which is pretty much how I always try to write. :)
I'm so thrilled you enjoyed this one.
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Date: 2008-06-05 05:08 pm (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2008-06-06 12:00 am (UTC)http://broadwriting.livejournal.com/80800.html
I know, right? That never happens. *g*
Glad you liked this one!!!!
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Date: 2008-06-05 06:36 pm (UTC)Heh, I cheated and looked through my flist from top to bottom, so I already know there is a sequel. As there should be *g*.
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Date: 2008-06-06 12:00 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 07:15 pm (UTC)You give us "Right in a way that spoke of familiarity and love and respect and a thousand other tiny things that made up a relationship that would last." . . . followed by the wink and the suggestion!!
Very nice!!
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Date: 2008-06-06 12:01 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-05 08:55 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-06 12:01 am (UTC)Glad you liked it!!!
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Date: 2008-06-06 11:00 am (UTC)There better be more of this ... please? *puppydogeyes*
Thanks for sharing, hugs and kisses!
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Date: 2008-06-06 02:36 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-06-08 03:31 pm (UTC)*rushes off*
Thank you!
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Date: 2008-06-08 10:11 pm (UTC)