Orlando and Harry- The morning after the wall!sex.

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(Backdated- This occurs the morning after Harry accepts Sean’s job offer and "visits" Orlando.)

Blinking in the morning light, Orlando looks at Harry, who was actually awake before him for once. "Good morning!"

Harry smiles. "Morning! How are you, love?"

"BRILLIANT!" Orlando exclaims, with a huge grin and shining eyes.

"That's a pretty big grin! Something nice happen?" Harry queries.

"I'm awake, that counts! And you, you're nice!" Orlando muses.

"Well, those are two good things. I'm a fan of awake, as long as you're here." Harry decides.

"Mhhm! And vice versa!" Orlando snuggles deeper into Harry’s arms.

"So do you have any big plans? Anything you want to get accomplished?"

"Today? Not today! I'm so very happy right now. Don't make me go to work."

"I'm not gonna make you do anything... If Sean comes looking for you, you can just hide or something and I'll tell him I don't know where you've gone."

"That's a very...very good plan." Orlando sighs in contentment.

"I'm pretty happy with it myself. So, we stay here, and way, way later I'll go dig Elijah out of the basement... work for you?" Harry lays out his plans for the day.

"It works. Anything you do works with me." Orlando grins cheekily at Harry.

So I noticed last night. You fell asleep and I had to carry you to bed! Harry teases Orlando.

Orlando giggles. "And you thought I'd wear YOU out..."

Harry smiles. "You do, but I had a lot of adrenalin going last night. Pretty exciting stuff."

"Damn, have you been eating my breakfast cereal? That stuff is packed with sugar!" Orli grins.

Harry pokes Orlando on the nose. "I don't eat your cereal at night. And as long as it isn't that terrible chocolate stuff, yes, I do eat it, usually after you've already left for work."

Orli scrunches his nose and shakes his head, giggling. "It isn't horrible. Better than bran, in my opinion!"

"Ewwww! Why would anybody eat that! I'm happiest when it's that stuff with the little bitty marshmallows...That's good." Harry snuggles in a little closer.

"Mhmm...marshmallows..." Orli agrees and wriggles around to hug Harry.

"Mmmmm... Orlando. Better than marshmallows." Harry grins and kisses the top of Orlando's head.

"Much better." Orli giggles. "And my Harry is better than chocolate."

Harry shudders. "I would hope so. And I'm glad I'm yours."

"Mmmm. Me too." Orli sighs happily. "Now, what are we going to do this morning?"

"I have no plans for a couple of hours. Like I just said, I'm yours." Harry grins at Orlando.

Orli grins back and snuggles up closer. "Hmm. Well, then you can decide what we do, my Harry."

Harry's mind swirls at the possibilities. "Well... it's your turn isn't it? Especially after the fucking I gave you last night, I think we should give you at least another couple hours to recover. Take me, however you want, as long as we end up with you fucking me."

Orli grins. "That sounds like a very, good idea!"

"Then go for it love. My body is yours." Harry leans back on the pillows.

"I like this plan, so much!" Orli grins and crawls up to lay over Harry, kissing him gently.

Harry kisses him back, relaxing and enjoying the feeling of having Orlando draped over him.

Orli sighs happily and kisses down his jaw and down his neck. "Hmm. You taste nice." He grins.

Harry hums a little. "I do?"

"You do. You taste like...like Harry." Orli giggles.

Harry laughs, "Well, I'd be worried if I tasted like someone else."

"But you taste like my Harry, so I'm not phased..." Orli kisses down his chest, and starts to suck on his left nipple, gently biting and licking it.

Harry moans and arches his back a little. "Your Harry..."

"Is a very, very sexy man." Orli finishes, moving to his other nipple.

Harry moans. "Not...fair...can't ...argue."

"Would you rather be cute?" Orli grins up at him.

"Sooo. gonna - mmmm - kick your ass later." Harry groans, knowing it's an empty threat.

"Oh yeah..." Orli kisses down his stomach. "I’s scared."

Harry gasps as Orlando's lips reach his stomach, the point at which he always loses all coherence. "Ohhhhh fuck, yes, Orlando."

Orli giggles and licked a pattern around his navel. "You're so sexy...and handsome...and cute...."

"Cunt!" Harry gasps out.

Orlando stops and sits up, a smug grin on his face. "What was that?" He grins.

Harry whines. "Noooo... where'd the tongue go.... make it come back!"

"What did you call me?" Orli grins and leans down, making sure he wasn't touching Harry.

Harry writhes on the bed, "I didn't say ANYTHING! Orlando, please..."

"Come on Harry. You're cute. Give up." Orlando grins.

Harry glares and growls at Orlando. "You know I'm only saying this so you'll put your fucking tongue back where it belongs...I'm fucking cute. Get on with it." Harry thumps his head back on the pillow and sulks.

"Make me believe you." Orlando leans down closer, and grinds his hips against Harry's briefly.

Harry moans and thrusts up. "FUCK! Oh, you beautiful bastard! FINE! I have the cutest nose in the history of all cute noses. Look at my adorable cute nose and be envious There! Are you happy now!" Harry glares at Orlando, a hint of a laugh in his eyes.

Orli giggles and kisses him hard. "I'm very, very happy." He whispers against Harry's lips, and grinds against him again.

Harry gasps. "That’s just fucking lovely. Now get your tongue back where it was before I tickle you unconscious."

"How's about I try somewhere new?" Orli moves and licks up the inside of Harry' thigh, humming as he did so.

Harry moans. "Oh hell, whatever, wherever, just taste me."

"Yes sir," Orlando grins and licks at his cock. "If you insist,"

Harry thrashes his head and thrusts up his hips as he feels Orlando's tongue on his cock. "Oh god yes, please yes."

Orli grins at Harry's reaction and swallowed his cock, swirling his tongue around the head.

Harry moans and thrusts up again, trying not to push up too violently, but really not in control of his reactions. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..."

Orlando hums around Harry's flesh and sucks a little harder, gently resting a hand on his hips.

Harry gasps, and rolls his hips, a long moan spilling from his mouth.

Orli smiles around his cock and coaxes Harry to come.

Moaning and thrusting his hips, Harry can feel his release building. "Oh, fuck, love....oh god, l

love you so much, ORLANDO!" Harry screams Orlando's name and comes, hips jerking up violently, his head slammed back against the pillow.

Orlando swallows it all and gently settles Harry back, wriggling up to kiss him on the nose.

Harry gasps, trying to find the words to tell Orlando how wonderful he is. // God, I love you so much, little one. // He knows that Christian can pick up his thoughts now, and he's hoping that it might work with Orlando. He also realizes that he hasn't mentioned his talent to Orlando. Something to bring up sometime.

Orli giggles and lays out next to him. "I love you too..." he whispers.

Harry smiles at Orlando. "Did you hear me?" He reaches over and tangles his fingers in Orlando's hair. "I wanted to see if it would work. I like saying it out loud better though. Love you, Orlando."

"I heard you." Orlando grins, slightly amazed. "I...I thought you had said it out loud."

Harry smiled. "I've been learning to do it with Christian, but I didn't know if it would work with you or not. Turns out all this time, I've had Talent and didn't know it. Or possibly a gift... don't know how strong it is."

"Really?!" Orlando gapes. "Wow! How cool!"

"Yeah... when we brought in that guy in the basement- the guy who was broadcasting all over the place? He was affecting everyone but me. I thought that everyone else was nuts, but Christian says I have a natural shielding ability."

"How cool...that explains tons..." Orlando grins at him. "This is fantastic, you know. That will come in handy."

Harry smiles, stroking Orlando's hair. "It did come in handy. That kid, Johnny? He even knocked Christian on his ass, but he couldn't get through to me. I was able to get to him and knock him out before anyone's brain melted."

"Wow...Harry. You're so..." Orlando grins and snuggles up to him.

Harry blushes. "It was no big deal. And I felt bad about it, but he was totally out of control. Didn't have much choice.

"But still...wow..." Orli grins and kisses his neck.

Embarrassed, Harry moves on. "Anyway, Christian and I talked at the pub, and he was able to hear my thoughts if I thought about letting him in. It's a dead handy trick- I can tease him in public and not get in trouble! Anyway, I wondered if I'd been blocking you without knowing I could do it, and thought I'd try. And it worked. // See, I can tell you you're pretty, and no one can hear me!" // Harry grins at Orlando.

Orlando giggled and thumps him on the arm lightly. "Don't you dare!" he shrieked. "I am not blushing in public!"

Harry laughed and pulls Orlando up against him. "Like I said, I'd rather say it out loud anyway. I love you, little one."

"I love you too Harry," Orlando grins and snuggled up to him again.

Harry purrs a little as he feels Orlando's still-hard cock brush up against his leg.

Orli grins and wraps his arms around him. "Love you so much," he murmurs, his voice muffled as he buries his head in Harry's neck.

"Mmmm. Love waking up with you."

"I love being here to have to wake up with you," Orlando giggles.

"It is nice to actually have you still here when I get up instead of off with the old man. Leaves all sorts of morning possibilities open." Harry grins at Orlando.

"I like morning possibilities...." Orlando smiles back.

Harry smiled. "And it's still your turn to fuck me." Harry's not going for subtle at the moment.

"One track mind, you are." Orli grins and leans up to kiss Harry hard.

Harry returns the kiss, then breaks off and smirks. "Never bothered you before."

"Never." Orlando flips him back and rolls on top of him. "It never has, never will."

Harry let out a gasp as Orlando slips on top of him. "Oh, god yes."

"Thought you'd like that," Orlando grins, and grinds his hips against Harry's.

Harry growls at Orlando and grabs onto his arse with both hands, grinding Orlando against him even harder.

Orlando gasps and licks at Harry's ear. "You keep that up and no one'll get fucked."

Harry moans at the lick, and lets his hands slide down the sides of Orlando's arse and off, lying them flat beside him on the bed.

"Hmmm. Much better." Orlando sits up and leans across to the bedside table, grabbing the lube.

Harry lets out a whine at the loss of contact when Orlando moves. "Please, please, love."

Orlando leans down and kisses him hard, slicking up three fingers and sliding them into him without warning.

Harry throws back his head and screams into Orlando's mouth, bucking his hips up violently.

Orli groans and moves to kiss his throat. He curls fingers and licks a stripe up to Harry's ear, where he whispers, "Love you,"

Harry bares his neck as Orlando's tongue and lips move along it. He pants, trying to collect enough of his brain to speak, then cries out and bucks his hips again as Orlando's fingers curl across his prostate. "Love, oh fuck, oh Fuck!"

"If you insist," Orlando grins and pulls his fingers away to slick up his cock.

Harry moans as the fingers slipped out, thrashing his head to the side, wanting to watch Orlando's every move, his cock throbbing at the sight of Orlando covering himself with lube.

Orlando leans down and kisses Harry again, softly, before slamming his cock inside of him.

Harry revels in the kiss, then cries out as Orlando plunges into him. Soft balanced with strong, that was Orlando. A man he could cuddle with in bed for hours, talking about the silliest nonsense, a man who could fuck him so deep and so hard he felt it for a week. // "I love you, so much, Orlando." // Harry manages to frame the thought, knowing he has no hope of getting out the words at this point.

Orlando hears him and smiles softly. * Love you too. * he thinks, hoping Harry could hear him. Biting gently on Harry's earlobe, he began to rock in and out of him.

Harry smiles, hearing Orlando's voice inside his head. Growling softly at the bite, he met Orlando's rhythm, letting him set the pace.

Orli moans and thrusts up harder, kissing Harry's neck feverishly.

Harry lets his head fall back fully, moaning as Orlando kisses his neck, his hips thrusting up to meet Orlando's.

Orlando reaches down and starts to stroke Harry's cock. "Fuck..." he whispers.

"Oh, yes, oh please fuck yes!" Harry starts to babble as Orlando's hands close around his cock, tightening his muscles around Orlando's cock on each thrust.

Orlando lets out a hoarse groan and thrusts harder. "Love you..." he whispers, stroking Harry harder.

Harry gasps as Orlando's thrusts become harder, pushing harder into Orlando's hand. "Love you Orlando, please, oh please, love, GOD!"

"Love you...Harry...uh...god..." Orlando moans and shudders.

Feeling Orlando shaking, Harry clenches his muscles harder, and throws back his head. Crying out, he came, flooding Orlando's hand.

Orli groans and collapses, whispering Harry's name over and over.

Harry lays still, shuddering occasionally, reveling in Orlando's weight pressing him down. He manages to drag one arm up, wrapping it around Orlando, pulling him in close. "Always you, okay? I love you."

"Love you too," Orli whispers.

Harry giggles. "You realize you still have to go to work today, right?"

"Dammit..." Orli mutters, snuggling against Harry.

"Not yet though... you can stay here a little while at least."

"Sounds good to me..." Orlando mumbles, drifting off to sleep.

Harry stays awake, watching Orlando sleep, vowing to wake him before he needs to go to work. Not yet though.