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With Viggo’s auction over, this is the appointment with Karl and Craig took place today…the auction concluded last Thursday.

Craig hit the 'send' button on his com, emailing David to *please* try and be at home on time. As he turned the corner, he thought about sending a quick message to Harry, telling him that things were going just as planned with the auction so far, but thought better of it when he looked up to see Karl and Viggo standing in the hall, just by the door of the very room he was headed for. Smiling brightly, he put is com in his pocket and walked over with a wink. "So. You two ready for this? Got it all planned out and everything?"

"Um, yeah. I guess." Karl held on to Viggo's hand tight. He gave a quick smile. "Thanks Craig, for doing this for us. I really appreciate it. And don't worry about me. I'm glad you'll be the one watching."

Viggo's eyes went a little wide at Karl's words. Fuck he knew he'd forgotten something very important. That night he'd left Craig he'd raced back to Karl's room to tell him but he didn't get the chance. Karl had been true to his word spread out on the bed so beautifully waiting for him. All thoughts of auctions and Craig and pretty much everything had fled, he'd been in pain while talking to Craig and he just pretty much pounced on Karl. The next morning he didn't get a chance to tell him because Karl was busy with classes and Viggo had been busy as well.

"I uh...I didn't tell him," he murmured softly to Craig.

"Didn't tell me what?" Karl looked from one to the other. "What didn't you tell me? What's the...." His eyes narrowed at Viggo. "The meeting, what was it about? What did you have to talk about?"

Craig arched an eyebrow at Viggo. "You didn't.....Ok." Turning to Karl he placed a hand on his shoulder and smiled. "Karl, I'm not....well, I'm not actually going to be watching. I did this for ....for you and Viggo. You'll be alone, no voyeurs. I'm going to walk into the Voyeur Room in case anyone is being nosy, then, I'll head back up to my room and pray that David's there waiting. So, no pressure. This is just for the two of you to enjoy. Alone."

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you before...I well I didn't forget just kept getting distracted. It's ok isn't though? You aren't mad at me are you?" Viggo asked worriedly. For the first time he felt real terror that Karl could just turn and walk away from him. His heart was pounding in his chest and he felt horrible. "I am really, really sorry."

"You're...you're not?" It took a minute for Craig's words to sink in. "Just us? No one..." Karl was still in a daze when he saw the panic in Viggo's eyes. He quickly wrapped his arms around him. "Viggo...no. It's alright. Just took me by surprise. I don't care who's watching us, I never did. I just wanted you to be fine. I was worried how you would react to Craig just watching us." He pulled away to hold his love's face in his hands. "Just us, my only one. Just us." He leaned forward and kissed him.

Viggo leaned into the kiss so relieved that Karl wasn't upset. He pulled him closer and kissed him deeply not really caring that Craig was standing there watching them for this. When he broke the kiss he smiled brightly. "I love you."

"I love you. And I'm going to show you how much." Karl kissed him again, than turned and hugged Craig. "Thank you. For everything. Can't tell you what this means."

Craig grinned and hugged Karl back. "No problem, mate. I'm just glad this finally worked out. I think the world of both of you, and just want this to be perfect." He pulled back, and then leaned over to hug Viggo. "I'm really happy for you Vig," he whispered.

"You deserve this to be as special as it can possibly be." He pulled back and walked toward the viewing room, eyeing all the passersby in the hall. With a final wink, he nodded at Karl and Viggo and entered the room, closing the door behind him.

Viggo returned Craig's hug and smiled at him. "Thanks again, Craig." Then he turned to Karl his smile widening as Craig went to the viewing room, "Well I guess this is it," he said taking a deep breath and turning the door handle.

Karl followed Viggo inside, his eyes trying to take everything in. He reached for Viggo's hand again and squeezed it as he closed the door behind them. "Remember, you tell me if it gets too much. This is for you, my Viggo. I want you to always smile when you think about today."

Viggo squeezed Karl's hand in return and smiled a little shyly. "I...I'll tell you, and I will always smile because it is with you." He turned and looked around the room at the bed. Big fucking bed, he thought to himself. "Well guess it is a shame to waste such a nice bed huh?" he grinned as he turned back to Karl. "I love you," he said placing his hand over Karl's heart the warmth of his skin sending ripples of sensation through Viggo's hand. "You tell me what to do...I'm nervous as hell here."

Craig stood in the viewing room looking down at his com. He looked up to see the two men still standing by the doorway and smiled when he saw Viggo lay his hand over Karl's heart. They made a beautiful couple, he thought. So much in love, just like he and David. His David. His fiancé who would be walking in the door of their room in approximately ten minutes. Craig reached for the door handle and smiled. He couldn't wait to tell David how sweet they looked standing in the hall all nervous like young boys. He left the room and made his way for the Royal Suites with a huge grin on his face.

Karl placed his hand over Viggo's. "Don't be. Nothing to be nervous about." He chuckled as he nuzzled his love's neck. "If anything, I'm the one who should be nervous. I already know how good you are." With a gentle tug he lead him to the bed, sitting on the edge. He ran his hands down his lover's face. "Gods I love you. Thank you for loving me back."

Viggo blushed when Karl complimented him then followed to the bed and sat down turning toward him. "I always will, my first, my last, my always," he answered turning toward Karl's hand and kissing the palm lightly. He wanted to be perfect for Karl, he worried about control sure he'd been able to control himself other times but this was different. This was frightening in a new and exciting way.

Karl pulled Viggo into a kiss, leaning back onto the bed so his lover was on top of him. He wrapped his arms and legs around him, trying to let everything build up slowly. When they had to break the kiss to breathe, Karl smiled up at him. "I'm going to tell you everything before I do it to you. Not going to surprise you." He kissed his nose. "That's for later. Right now, going to roll us over so you're under me. I'm going to slowly kiss my way down your body, sucking on your nipples, and licking at that beautiful skin of yours. Let me know when you're ready. I'm not going to do anything til you're ready, okay?"

Viggo smiled down at his lover. "Okay, I think I'm ready," he whispered his voice trembling slightly. He was nervous but he wanted Karl in every way. Maybe if there hadn't been so much anticipation tied to this he might relax more. He was damn glad he'd heard Craig close the door leaving the viewing room earlier. Thank all the gods for that, he wasn't sure he could handle someone even Craig watching.

Karl slowly rolled them over, kissing his face as he did. He couldn't resist a quick grind against his love before propping himself up. He took one of Viggo's hands and tangled it in his air. "Gonna give you something to concentrate on. I'm going to kiss your neck, and you tell me where you want me to go next. If you need a break, just pull on my hair til you're ready to start up again. I'll go as slow or as fast as you want me to." He kissed him on the mouth again before kissing his neck.

Viggo gasped when Karl ground against him, he smiled when Karl told him to pull his hair. "Okay, think I can handle that," he said softly and then returned Karl's kiss. He sighed softly when Karl began to kiss his neck. He closed his eyes and tried to focus and get rid of the butterflies in his stomach. Karl would go slow and gentle so he knew he had nothing to worry about. He breathed deeply and tried to relax. The soft lips on his neck made his skin tingle. "Hmm, like that."

Karl kept himself propped up so the only part of him touching Viggo was his mouth. Much as he wanted to run his body over his love's, he didn't want to overload either of them. And there would be other times. Many other times. He sucked lightly on Viggo's collarbone before kissing his chest. He ran the tip of his tongue over a nipple, teasing it into hardness. Then he did the same with the other one. Always going slowly, making love to his Viggo, not just fucking him.

Viggo nearly tightened his grip when Karl's tongue traced his nipple, he arched his back into the sensation and ground out a soft moan. His body was trembling slightly it was like a dual war within him. He wanted Karl to just take him now, but he also loved his kisses, his touch. He couldn't get enough of Karl. "Love you...so much," he whispered the words softly.

Karl shivered as he heard the moan coming from Viggo, knowing he was the reason for it. "Love you...more than I can ever say." He returned to kissing him, sending all his love to him thru that simple gesture over and over again. His tongue swirled around Viggo's belly button, before going up to kiss him on the mouth again. He took a deep breath, needing to calm himself as much as giving his love a chance to. "My only one trusting me like this. Giving himself to me, giving me this gift of him." He blinked back the tears. "I'm going to take your pants off. And then I'm going to look at you, lying there waiting for me. Going to run my hands up and down your legs. Then I'm going to bend down and slowly take your cock into my mouth. Just a little at first, then more and more. I'm going to make you cum, swallowing every bit, licking you clean." His hands went to the ties on Viggo's pants, hovering over them. "Tell me when."

Viggo's stomach muscles clenched when Karl's tongue teased his belly button then smiled when Karl rose and kissed his lips again. He could taste the salt of his skin in the kiss. As his lover spoke he closed his eyes and stifled a moan. "Yes...please," he pleaded softly.

Karl kept his eyes on Viggo's face as he undid the ties. Then he slowly pulled his pants off, letting them fall to the floor. "Gods Viggo. So beautiful. Perfect." He carefully nudged his legs wider apart and settled in between them. His hands slid up the long legs, at first light enough to almost be ticklish, then enough to arouse. "My only one. Forever." Karl leaned forward, kissing the head of Viggo's cock, tongue peeking out to lick at the pre cum. Putting both of his love's hands in his hair, he began to take him into his mouth.

Viggo kept his eyes locked with Karl's as he undressed him and then himself. "You are the one who is beautiful Karl," he whispered and then shivered when Karl's hands slid up his legs. When he felt the hot mouth surround him he fought the urge to tighten his grip in Karl's hair because he didn't want him to stop. He arched up slightly but tried to control himself it just felt so wonderful. Karl's mouth on him his touch, everything about him. His body tingling with sensation he could feel the fire start to burn in his veins and fought to control it. Too soon to start feeling that he told himself, he breathed deeply to calm himself and focus.

Karl noticed the change in Viggo's breathing and knew the reason for it. Not knowing if going slower would make things harder for Viggo or not, he continued at his pace only more aware of how his lover was doing. His hands moved to grab hold of Viggo's hips as he took more of him into his mouth. His tongue ran along the vein on the underside teasing him.

Viggo gasped when Karl teased him but he still did not tug at the soft strands he simply held and caressed as Karl's mouth worked his throbbing flesh. Gods it always felt wonderful but this slow assualt was as much pleasure as it was pain. "Please...please," he whispered softly, "I need you Karl so much. I want to know what it feels like to be one with you that way. Don't torture me all night, love."

Karl closed his eyes at his lover's pleas. Slowly he pulled back, disentangling the hands from his hair. "Whatever you want, my love. I am here for you." Reaching for the lube on the side table, he spread some on one finger. "I'm going to have to go slow for this, love. You need to be opened enough so it won't hurt. I'm going to have to stretch you. I'll go slower than you might want me to, but I will not rush this. Understand?"

Viggo nodded as he watched Karl. "I understand," he whispered softly. He closed his eyes for a moment and tried to relax and focus as he'd been training to do. He wanted this night to be perfect, he wanted to be perfect for Karl. He'd waited so patiently, so understanding of all of this and he wanted tonight to not be marred by complications because he still lacked proper control. He opened his eyes when he felt Karl shift a bit on the bed and he smiled at him, "Do what you think is right, I trust you."

Karl reached out and grabbed Viggo's hand with his free one. Holding to it tight, he circled his love's opening with his finger before slowly pushing in. It seem:
ed like forever before he was all the way in. He couldn't help the smile on his face. "This is what you felt inside me. Now you'll know how it feels." He lightly brushed Viggo's prostate.

Viggo tensed a little but tried to relax knowing Karl would never purposefully hurt him, ever. He breathed and tried to relax through the odd feeling of being breached in that way. It didn't hurt necessarily just felt strange and intense. He writhed and nearly rose off the bed when Karl touched that spot, "Oh Gods!" he cried out not really even realizing he had said anything. The fire again started to burn in his veins but he had control of it. He focused and looked at Karl exchanging his smile with a weak one of his own, "Wow...uh yeah," he murmured trying to control the way his body was trembling.

Karl withdrew his finger, waiting a moment before now sliding two in. He scissored them, avoiding Viggo's sweet spot as he stretched him more. He took care to watch his face, ready to stop at the slightest sign of his love having trouble. "Soon, my love. Soon I’ll be inside you and we will belong completely to each other at last. We will be as one, claiming each other forever."

Viggo felt the stretching of skin and muscle as he tried to relax around it. Pain and pleasure rolling around inside him. He focused on Karl's voice his words, it kept him from slipping into his own headspace and kept him from falling prey to his own Talent. "Yes...want that, want you."

Karl thought Viggo had seemed to calm a little as he spoke, so he continued. "To feel you around me, surrounding me. Feel your heat spreading thru me. Feel you tightening around me, wanting me." He slowly added another finger, hoping his love wouldn't notice as much. "You own me so completely, my Viggo. More than any else has ever before. I thought my dream was belong to Palace. But now I know it's really to belong to you."

Viggo felt tears well in his eyes and smiled at Karl warmly. "And I belong to you," he responded softly. He wanted to say more but the sensation felt so good his hips seemed to move of their own accord trying to feel more fulfilled. His cock ached and his body tingled he could feel a sheen of sweat all over his skin and he wanted more. So much more. He gasped as the fingers moved within him preparing him for more.

Karl continued for a few minutes more, telling Viggo how he loved him as he spread him, taking longer than perhaps he needed to just to make sure. With a sigh he pulled his fingers away and began to spread the lube on his cock. "Are you ready, my love? To feel me inside you?" He placed the head of his cock at Viggo's entrance. "I'm going to go slow. It's going to be uncomfortable and you are not to try and brave it out, my Vig. When it hurts you're going to tell me and I'm going to stop til you've adjusted. We have forever love. I will always wait for you. As long as you need me to." He just pushed in to him, stopping at just the head.

Viggo gasped and whimpered a bit when Karl removed his fingers. "Yes, I'm ready," he answered nodding. When Karl pushed inside he felt his body tense and try and resist but he fought that and fought to keep a handle on his control. He couldn't let that slip; he couldn't let that ruin this. He waited for Karl to move nodding his ascension that it was all right to continue.

Karl bit his lip, having his own struggle with his control. To keep the careful steady pace and in reaction to Viggo's tightness. He slid his hand over his love's stomach and chest, giving them both a distraction from the sweet torture. He studied every sound and look coming from his lover, making sure it was one of pleasure and not pain.

Arching into the touch a bit Viggo swore he might have just purred. "Please, go on," he whispered. He couldn't do this much longer, he was fighting two battles at once one of control the other of wanting and needing. His body was near trembling he wanted to feel Karl he no longer really noticed the pain it was a dull ache but barely there under all of the other sensations rolling through his body. He arched his hips up slightly trying to draw Karl into him more, eliciting a beautiful moan from Karl.

Karl had to close his eyes against the sight of his love and the need he felt from him. Almost against himself he pushed a little faster, needing to be buried in Viggo. After what seemed an eternity, he was finally fully inside. He ducked his head to hide the tears in his eyes. "I love you I love you I love you." He whispered.

Viggo moaned softly when he felt Karl finally slide inside him fully. It hurt yes but felt incredible at the same time to be connected to the man he loved the man he'd slept next to, had held and had loved since the moment he'd met him. He reached out and pushed hair back from Karl's face his fingers caressing the side of his face, "I love you too, Karl. With all my heart," he said softly, "Take me, Karl, please."

Karl kissed Viggo's fingers, and then carefully pulled back out. He hissed at the tightness surrounding him, the heat that threatened to burn thru him. He pulled almost all the way out, than pushed back in. The stroke was slow and steady and the sensations from it were almost overwhelming. He wiped at his eyes, needing to see Viggo's face clearly, memorizing each look and sound. The pressure lessened as his love's body learned to accept him and his pace was able to speed up. "My love. For you." With that he shifted his hips so that the next stroke would bump against Viggo's prostate.

Viggo moaned and thrust his hips up to meet Karl when he touched that bundle of nerves his eyes wide he cried out "Oh Gods Karl!" He was able to maintain his focus he was struggling with it but able to hold on. This felt so much more than he thought it would ever, so good...so very good. He watched Karl's face and listened to his words. "I love you," he repeated over and over as if chanting it. It felt as if Karl's soul and his own was intertwined as they made love.

Karl choked back a scream at what Viggo's reaction did to him. He found himself caught in his love's eyes, unable to look away. His hand reached down and began to stroke Viggo's cock, lightly at first, but in time to his thrusts. "So beautiful, perfect. My only one. The one I shall belong to forever. He took a deep breath, realizing his fight for control was starting to get the best of him as his desire grew. He brought his lover's legs up and wrapped them around his hips, seeking to drive deeper still inside. The pressure of the strokes to Viggo's cock grew as well.

Viggo struggled to keep from losing eye contact with Karl if he closed his eyes he was afraid he'd not be able to keep control. When Karl's hand wrapped around his aching cock he moaned loudly and then wrapped his legs more tightly around him. He felt as if his entire body entire soul were being connected to Karl...his heart was beating so fast and his breath was coming in short shuddering breaths. He cried out clutching at the bed covers for something to hold onto as his body was taken higher, as if he wasn't even inside it anymore but floating somewhere above it. "Oh Gods!"

Karl suddenly couldn't breathe, his eyes growing wider as he was hit by Viggo's emotions. "Love! Let it go! Ride it out." He forced him to grab onto his hands, their eyes still locked to each other. With a groan he forced his panic to the back of his mind, concentrating on his love. "I love you, Viggo you're mine never going anywhere always for me forever need you want you yours never apart promise."

Viggo forced his eyes to focus on Karl's and he smiled at him warmly trying to catch his breath, "'m ok," he murmured, "Don't stop...please don't. Please."

Karl's heart started beating again, only faster from the smile on Viggo's face. One hand went back to stroking his love's cock while his thrust sought to go deeper. He wanted to draw this out, never letting it end. But he also wanted to make his love cum. He leaned forward and kissed him, eyes still locked. "Inside you. All of me yours."

At Karl's soft words and the added stimulation of his hand around his aching cock Viggo cried out. The entire world seemed to close in and expand around them as he lost himself in his release as it spilled hot and sticky over Karl's hand and his own stomach. He was trembling but forced his eyes to stay open to focus through the release and to watch Karl. He wanted this moment imprinted on his memory forever.

"Vig-" Karl shuddered as Viggo came, almost pulling his own release from him. But with his last bit of control he held off, wanting to see his love, to remember. Then his orgasm hit him and he screamed as he shot deep into Viggo, his release almost painful with the force of it. 'Mine' He collapsed onto his lover, a brief panic as he blacked out for a second, only to come back to himself. A groan as he slipped out of Viggo was the only sound he could make as he wrapped himself around the man he loved.

Viggo wrapped his arms around Karl breathing heavily and kissed his forehead pushing sweat damp brown hair from his forehead. "I've never...nothing ever, not like that," he stuttered trying to find words to describe how he felt. Finally he just held Karl close and sighed deeply, "I love you...those words pale in comparison to how I really feel but they will have to do," he murmured softly.

"I know." Karl tried to still his breathing. "There's nothing that can say how much..." He looked at him, hand trailing down his face. "I felt...you inside me, becoming a part of me. Like our souls...couldn't tell us apart. Is that how your Talent does...how it does it?"

Viggo regarded him for a moment, "I honestly don't know, I...I really don't but I felt you inside me too we were one like our souls were joined," he explained.

Karl smiled. "I wasn't sure if I had imagined it, wanted it so bad." With a smile he kissed Viggo on the mouth, than kept his promise and licked him clean. Then he moved up for another kiss before going to fetch a washcloth for himself. "My soul was yours for the taking the first time I saw you. But now it feels like I have a part of you inside me, and I can't tell where it ends and I begin. We are one."

Viggo's hand tangled in soft hair and pulled Karl back for another kiss. "We are one, and were even before then our hearts already knew that," he whispered running his fingers through his loves hair. "Can we sleep here? I'm too tired to get up I think," he grinned.

"You don't have to. And yeah, we can sleep here. As long as you want." Karl worked the covers out from under them to pull over. "The bid was for all night, love. We don't have to go anywhere til we want to."

"Good," Viggo said tiredly pulling Karl to him and wrapping him up in his embrace. "Love you," he said sleepily and kissed his lovers cheek. He felt his eyes trying to close he was exhausted, all the anticipation leading up to this day had taken it's toll on him. He just wanted to hold Karl and fall asleep their bodies wrapped together.

"Love you." Karl tucked his head under Viggo's chin, listening to his heartbeat. His eyes slid shut, but it was still a few moments before he fell asleep. He just enjoyed being where he was, held by the man he loved.

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