Title: "Memory" Pairing: Karl Urban/Orlando Bloom (Karl Urban/Viggo Mortensen) Rating: R Summary: Glimpses and shadow. Disclaimer: Never happened. Notes: For Jaq, for her birthday. "I know the pieces fit Cause I watched them fall away" --Tool Faltering step -- glimpse of dark hair -- and all Orlando can feel are lips on his neck, trailing along damp skin, head tilted, eyes half-closed, hands scrabbling for purchase on slick skin, nails digging into a muscled back, inviting more, pleasepleasenow, take... "Orli, are you alright?" "You seem distracted..." "Hello, earth to Orlando..." another shadowy room, darker than an obelisk, twice as deadly, and all Orlando can see are black spots behind his eyes when he comes, moaning, twisting, following the movements of large hands as they ease, bring him down, accented voice promising more pleasures, pleaseKarlplease... Bit his lip, caught a glimpse of reddish-brown highlights in blond hair... and all Orlando can see is them, leaning together, foreheads touching, bright smiles for each other, hands brushing, the click of the camera illuminating sharp cheekbones, the curve of a neck, knowing smirks when they catch each other's gaze... "Mr. Bloom, a moment...?" "A quick question...?" "What's it like...?" another flash, burning his retinas, brighter than daylight, twice as unforgiving, and still all Orlando can see is a confident hand tugging Karl beside him, arm thrown around strong shoulders, the two of them so tune with each other, so very in tune... Onto Oasis If you enjoyed this fic, please leave feedback here. Thanks!