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The photo showed a
particularly beautiful landscape, a clear little lake surrounded by woods
and an high mountain, whose top was covered with a bright white snow.
Smiling to herself, Alex put it down into the photo album, remembering
their first vacation, almost three years ago, soon after their reunion.
They had been so happy to spend that week in a romantic
chalet onto that mountain, making love, laughing, walking alone, taking
their time to know each other better, that they had almost forgot
everything about their fight, Abigail, and all the things that had kept
them apart.
Sean had worked quite a lot during those years, always
refusing to leave her alone at home, taking Alex wherever he went to film,
rendering impossible for her to find a job. But the girl didn't seem so
worried about that, for she was more than happy to follow him during his
transfers, developing a particular endowment for photography, at the point
that Sean had bought her a little digital camera, and was beginning to
frame her works, showing them with great pride to relatives and friends.
Alex was snapped out from her reverie by the phone ringing,
that made her jolt, drop the photo and run to the cordless.
That conversation left her speechless, and she became
aware that it hadn't been a joke just when the fax began to hum.
The script.
Once finished, Alex sat down onto the large couch, with
the pack onto her knees, staring blankly at the first page.
"Lord of the Rings. Complete script. To Sean Bean by Peter
Jackson. Note: You would make a perfect Boromir!"
It was only a couple of hours before dinner that the
automated gates opened, and Sean's car drove in. He parked it next to
Alex' and dismounted quietly, taking a couple of bags from the backseat
before heading to the front door of the white house, rummaging into his
pockets for the keys.
"Alex? I'm home, love.."
He shut the door behind his back once inside, looking
around and pursing his lips worriedly when he didn't get any answer.
"Alex?"
Said girl was wiping her hair into the bathroom, after a
relaxing shower, and immediately ran downstairs when she heard him call
her, still barefooted, just with her bathrobe on, grinning at Sean when
she saw him.
"You can't even imagine who called today!"
"Mmmh." he mumbled, eyeing her head to toe with patent
interest and arms crossed across the chest, grinning in return when their
eyes met again. "Believe me if I say that Queen Elizabeth herself could
have called and I couldn't care less, until I'll get the welcome kiss I
deserve. And by the way.. I definitely feel like reminding you that the
more you're undressed, the better you look."
"Oh, Sean!" she exclaimed, pretending to be exasperated,
rolling her eyes and sighing, even if mere moments later she couldn't help
but burst into laughter, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him
tenderly, unaware that her bathrobe was opening, partially exposing her
still damp body to her beloved.
"C'mon... don't you want to know who has called?"
"Of course.." he whispered, a crooked smile on his lips as
he slowly slid his hands underneath the fabric of her robe, grasping her
bare buttocks in order to drag her even closer. "I would suggest you to
tell me straightaway, before I irremediably lose this barest hint of self
control I've left."
"You're really becoming an old perv!" she grinned,
retreating and closing her bathrobe to avoid further distractions.
"Anyway... Peter Jackson called this morning. He'd sent
you a script...and... you've been chosen to play Boromir in the trilogy
The Lord of the Rings. They want you to be in New Zealand next week,
and the filming will last about one year and half, or something like that…"
Suddenly sobered up by her words, Sean remained speechless
for some moments, as if not sure he'd understood well. He eventually shook
his head, regaining his usual composure, and cleared his throat.
"I--I need time to think about this. And.. to have a look
at the script, maybe.. I was but a teen when I read the books, I don't
know if I actually can--oh God."
Grinning to herself, for she knew already what would have
been his reaction, Alex walked to the studio, taking the script and
handing it to Sean.
"Here's the script. You'll have all the time to think
about that, for Peter told me that you'll not began filming immediately
after your arrival, for he want you actors to become friends, so he'll
give you some time to know each other better. But I think that it is not
an occasion you can waste, Sean..."
He stared blankly at the bundle of paper in his hands for
some moments, obviously concerned and still upset, until he raised his
head to look at his lover again.
"I know.. but Alex.. try to understand me" he mumbled, "I
just feel like I'm dealing with something.. I don't know, something too
huge for me to handle. What am I supposed to do? And would you agree to
live in New Zealand for all that time? I'm not going anywhere without you."
"But you don't have to worry about me!" she immediately
complained, crossing her arms on her chest, raising an eyebrow in a quite
dangerous way. "Read this script. Now. I'll cook something and I'll
bring it to you into the study. Then you'll go to sleep. Tomorrow morning
you'll see it clearly, I'm sure of that..."
"I am not going anywhere without you." he repeated
firmly, and actually pouting. "Promise.. no, swear that you would come
with me, and I'll read the script. Otherwise you can be sure that I'll
throw it right into the fireplace."
He would have never done such a thing, and was also pretty
sure that she knew it. The purpose was to make the concept clear, and he
really wasn't willing to leave her at home and stay away for more than a
year. He'd have rather refused the part.
"How could you even think that I would let you go without
me?" she asked softly, nearing him again and hugging him tightly. "I'll
never leave you, Sean. I told it to you three years ago and I meant it..."
Sean somehow managed to lay the script on the nearby
sideboard and returned the embrace almost fiercely, clinging to his Alex
and closing his eyes. "I love you so much.. I could never, ever go without
you. And I want your opinion on that script." he said softly, drawing back
to kiss the tip of her nose. "Why don't you come with me, sit on my knees
and just relax as I read it out loud for you?"
Smiling, she raised her eyes to look at him. It was
something they often did, for she loved the theatrical way in which he
used to read out loudly. But that was why he was an actor. And a damned
good one.
"I would freeze to death if I come like that" she grinned,
pointing to her bathrobe. "I'll go and dress myself. Then I'll cook
something and I'll catch you up".
"Deal." he smiled, kissing her softly. "I'll have a look
at it in the meantime."
Said that he collected the script, his pack of cigarettes
and also a bottle of beer from the fridge, finally decided to face the
awesome bundle of paper without letting it frighten him. Once supplied
with everything he could have needed he climbed solemnly up the stairs and
entered the study, a wide room perfectly tidy safe for a small desk, Sean's
personal space for reading and writing, the walls covered almost entirely
by high bookcases overflowing heavy volumes.
He took off his shoes and squatted on the leather armchair
in front of the fireplace, beer and cigarettes at hand on the coffee table,
browsing quietly through the pages.
Almost an hour later, Alex entered the study, wearing a
pair of torn jeans and a simple shirt, and carrying a large tray with some
pasta salad and chicken.
"Are you hungry?"
"Indeed." he muttered with a small smile, head bent on the
papers. "It is.. really awesome. I think I should read the books
again.. and also freshen up a bit my fencing, most probably."
"Do you like it?" the girl then asked, settling the tray
on a small table and leaning to kiss his forehead and caress his hair,
then sitting onto the armchair opposite to his, taking some pasta and
eating quietly, knowing that it was better to let him work, or he would
have been distracted from her presence.
"Oh yes, yes I do." he said, raising his head to look at
her and smiling warmly, before to turn his attentions back to the papers.
"Try to picture a black screen, okay? A throughout black
screen, as the narrator begins to speak in elvish.. then the words 'The
Lord of the Rings' appear in gold lettering, and it fades back to black
before a fire comes onto it."
He was now totally absorbed in his reading and elaboration
of the script, forgetting about the dinner and everything else, his mind
already working out vivid and colorful images as he skimmed skillfully
through the lines.
"Much that once was is lost. For none now live who
remember it."
Alex continued to eat and listen to him, smiling to
herself to see him so concentrated and enthusiastic.
The Lord of the Rings was a magnificent project, that
would have been the buttonhole of his career. Anyway she wasn't too
excited to move again, to New Zealand this time, but she would have
followed him everywhere.
It was just unimaginable to live for so long alone in that
home.
It took Sean a good couple of hours to read the entire
text, allowing himself to have just a short break to eat and fondle his
beloved affectionately, crouched on the armchair with her. When the last
line was read he took a deep breath, settling the sheets on the coffee
table, and looked at Alex.
"So what do you think? I already know that I'll ponder
over this all night.."
"It's really a good script" she smiled softly, soothingly
caressing his back and arms.
"But you must try and sleep even if just a little, my
love. Sleep will bring you council...Anyway I'll be with you. Whether you'll
decide to take that plane or not..."
Sean nodded, and smiled. A little hesitantly at first, but
said smiled broadened straightaway after a tender kiss, and then slowly
turned into a wicked grin.
"I think I'll be able to sleep only if hugging you tight
all the while.. would you mind to be my personal teddy bear tonight?"
"I'll make this sacrifice for you" she grinned
back, standing up and taking his hand to guide him to the large bedroom
furnished in spanish stile, taking off her clothes and tossing them away,
slipping under the covers just with her underwear on, turning to look at
him.
"So... what is that you need to sleep peacefully?" she
asked softly then, shifting the covers to let him see her body, longing
clear into her blue eyes.
At the sight Sean froze right in place while taking off
his t-shirt, and arched an eyebrow. He then resumed the undressing
business, smiling, and had only his boxers on when he laid down on the bed,
propping on an elbow to lean over Alex and caress her lips with his own.
"I need you to take that pretty underwear off.. unless you
want me to do it for you." he whispered seductively, his free hand
travelling slowly over her flat stomach, his fingers sliding underneath
the fine fabric of her panties once reached the spot. "And I need you to
fall down beside me, literally collapsing from a whole night of wanton
lovemaking, exhausted at the point of not being able to take any more,
else I'll start over again, and again, and again.. how does that sound?"
Moaning and closing her eyes in pleasure at both his
caresses and his words, Alex instantly kicked away her panties and almost
ripped her bra to pull it off in hurry, looping her arms around his neck
and nibbling at his lips.
“You’re the first man able to make me almost come undone
just with his words…” she whispered sensually, while her hand started to
travel down his chest and stomach.
“I love your voice…your accent…you’re so…sexy…”
Sean shivered and grinned wickedly in response, dipping
his head to nibble at her chin and jawbone, their gazes locked steadily
and his hand moving to caress her inner thigh with unhurried strokes.
"Mine" he whispered against her smooth skin, closing his eyes and moving
down to reach her neck with his mouth, matching every 'mine' with a
heated kiss.
His possessiveness was something Alex had accepted from a
long time, feeling somewhat even pleased by the fact that he seemed so
jealous about her.
Sometimes it had been hard during those years to deal with
that side of his character, for she was used to feel free from
every bond, and maybe sometimes it was still hard. But she loved him. Sean
was her man.
Sex had always been important between them, it seemed to
be some sort of connection, an erotic attraction that drove them almost
insane. It was clear that they were crazily in love, addicted to
that relationship, even due to their sexual understanding.
Sean knew exactly how and where to touch her, and Alex
knew that he wasn’t just ravening. He was serious. He could made love to
her even for the whole night. Certain was that the girl never drew back,
for it seemed that she had never enough of him.
In the meantime a quite absorbed Sean was licking his way
down her neck, lingering to nuzzle for a while and then gnaw
enthusiastically at her collarbones, his hands cupping her breasts and
squeezing lightly as he shifted to lay on top of her for a better comfort.
"Love you.." he murmured while resuming his fervent
sinking, although stopping again when the tip of his busy tongue brushed
smoothly over a firm nipple.
"Need you.."
No further words were uttered in the following moments,
Sean's mouth being fastened to said nipple, the only sounds in the room
his already heavy breathing and Alex' ragged pants. His eyes closed again
as he kissed, licked, nibbled carefully at the tender flesh and savored
the moment. Shivering with delight when he felt her nimble fingers tangle
in his hair in order to hold him in place. Though he couldn't quite get
enough of the luscious scent and the rich taste of her skin, he eventually
found himself short of breath and had to draw back. He stared intently at
her for long moments then, all his senses reveling at the sight of his
beautiful Alex flushed and panting, until he licked his lips in a quite
enticing way, and moved to tease the other nipple like a man on a mission.
"Want you.."
Was the heated whisper this time, and then once again
there were only ragged breaths, soft pants and Sean's occasional low,
rapturous hums. When his mouth left Alex' skin, and stormy green eyes met
similarly gusty blue ones, both were indeed flushed and doubtlessly quite
turned on. But then a fancy digression from his early, romantic topic
suddenly came into Sean's mind, and a wide grin appeared on his face
almost of its own will.
"Shag you senseless."
“Do it” was the only thing Alex could think, her
eyes bright and her lips swollen for their previous kissing session.
Then, following her instinct, the girl tugged at his hair
in a quite impatient fashion, forcing him to raise his head and bringing
his face to hers. She started to nibble at his lips, licking her way to
his earlobe, sinking her tongue into his ear and then gently blowing at it,
knowing all too well that this particular gesture always drove him mad.
“Shag me…”
Such words, matched to her purposeful ministrations,
actually caused Sean to groan out loud. It was just too much for him to
bear in that moment, overwrought as he was. Without thinking about it
twice he hooked Alex' legs in order to lift them and braced on both arms,
dipping to plunge his tongue fully into her mouth as he pushed his hips
forward with a swift motion. A low, throaty moan erupted from him at the
overwhelming sensation, a helpless shudder jolting through his whole body
in time with the first, energetic thrust.
To feel him deep inside of her caused Alex to clutch at
the sheets, gripping them convulsively, eyes closed and her brain
concentrated on the sensatios she was feeling.
As Sean began to thrust mercilessly into her, the girl
just let the waves of sheer pleasure wash over her, Throwing back her head
and giving voice to her satisfaction, groaning and moaning loudly, for she
was aware that they lived in a secluted spot, and there weren't neighbors
ready to complain about the noise.
His lover's vocal performances were apparently of use to
fuel Sean's ardor, as well as his own heated moans. Within mere minutes
his thrusts had become so fast and hard that he was nearly
hyperventilating, on the brink of what anticipated to be a furious orgasm
and struggling to keep his eyes open to look at her. To see her undone,
writhing beneath him and overwhelmed with pleasure and lust, was indeed a
priceless sight.
Sean's hard thrusts, so deep and fast, rendered Alex
almost dizzy with desire, sure that one of those days she would have died
for pleasure. His basin brushed against her clit at every shove, and soon
the girl began to feel the familiar heat permeate her body, burning her
limbs, even if she knew that the day after she would have had bruises at
the back of her thighs.
Every coherent throught was cut off within moments by a
painfully strong orgasm, and she clutched him tightly, raking her nails
into his back, crying out loudly his name, while her whole body was
shaking with shocks of intense pleasure.
Alex was still writhing and moaning when Sean hissed
sharply, his head falling back and his body quivering all over, each and
every muscle tensing abruptly. A split second later he was coming hard,
clutching helplessly at Alex' firm thighs, only barely aware of her legs
tightening around his waist in response. Afterwards he remained still for
long moments, moaning and panting, blond hair dark with sweat and eyes
shut.
"I love you" he muttered breathlessly as he eventually
collapsed boneless on top of her, releasing the firm grasp on her thighs.
"I love you.."
"I love you, too" she smiled, shifting from beneath him to
settle the covers on both, afraid that he could have taken a cold.
Then she was again into his arms, snuggling closer and
enveloping him in a warm embrace.
"Now you just have to sleep...have some rest. Tomorrow
will bring you consel, and we'll decide if pack our things and go to New
Zealand..."
"Cuddle.." he mumbled, already half asleep, tightening the
embrace and hiding his face in between Alex' neck and shoulder. "Cuddle
me.. please.."
Smiling to herself, the girl started to kiss his forehead,
whispering sweet nonsense to his ear, all the while lazily stroking his
back.
It was just some moments later that they both fell soundly
asleep, still embraced and buried under the covers.
Strangely enough, hours later Sean was the first to open
his eyes. Alex was much more of an early riser than he was but that
morning, when he untangled himself from the warmth of her embrace and
slipped out of the bed, she was still sleeping peacefully.
He smiled to himself, gazing at her sleeping form as he
retrieved his underwear and put it on, reminding the passionate lovemaking
of the night before. The urge to jump on the bed and kiss her breathless
was almost overcoming the will to let her sleep, and he had to stifle a
chuckle at the thought that they would have almost certainly ended up
making love again in that case.
He was awfully in love. Awfully happy. He couldn't help
but smile everytime he looked at her, everytime he looked at his Alex.
Once he had put on a random t-shirt and some as much
random pants he allowed himself to put a chaste, loving kiss on her
forehead, pushing back the strands of dark hair. Another longing look at
her and he was out of the room, stalking decidedly to the study, resolute
to find all the three books of Tolkien's trilogy among the myriad of
volumes jammed in the high bookcases.
He was going to need them.
When Alex arose from the bed, hours later, she was utterly
surprised to discover that Sean wasn’t at her side, for he usually slept
until late in the morning.
His side of the bed was already cold, and that meant that
he had waken up from hours, maybe. Sighing and sleepily passing an hand
over her face, the girl thought she knew what was he up to.
Sean was going to play Boromir.
After her moving from Italy to the cold and rainy England,
it had took some time for her to get accustomed to the new weather, the
new house, the different food and lifestyle.
And now they were going to begin, again. They were going
to move to New Zealand, that place she had almost never heard of, for one
or two years. Then back again in England.
She was missing her home, afterall. That great farm were
she lived with her aunt, so full of peace, silence and always kissed from
the sun, for it was rare than it rained for more than half a day.
Before to start and depress herself with those thoughts,
the girl retrieved an old, large shirt and put it on, alongside with her
underwear, walking to the kitchen to prepare some hot milk and an espresso
coffee.
Sean had evidently heard her exiting the bedroom, for
minutes later he was entering the kitchen, too. His head dipped in a large
book and a mug on the other hand, he neared Alex to give an affectionate
peck on her lips, and then settled the empty mug on a counter before he
climbed to sit on it.
"Mornin' love" he mumbled, still engrossed in said book.
"Tea. I need some tea."
Arching an eyebrow in a dangerous way, the girl looked at
him, shaking her head and with a great desire to throw away the book from
his hands.
Does he believe I’m his servant?
She sighed, fuming and preparing some tea, pouring it into
the mug quite brusquely.
A moment later she was again into the bedroom, dressing
quickly and taking her purse and her keys, still nervous due to his
attitude.
“I’ll have my breakfast with Gwen” she barked at him,
before to slam the door and climb into the car, starting the engine and
sprinting away.
A girls’ going out was what she needed at the moment.
At home a quiet Sean and his mug went back to the study,
and said man settled on his armchair to continue the reading, cordless
phone at hand in case his agent would call back. One of the first things
he'd done that morning was ringing him up to explain Jackson's offer,
asking to take care of the matter on his behalf and gather some practical
info. Now very well aware that it was a chance he couldn't waste.
At the tea room, Alex was sitting on an armchair, opposite
to her friend Gwen.
They knew each other from almost ten years, and she had
been always near to Alex when she had had fights with Sean. That morning,
Mark, Gwen’s boyfriend, was at work at his estate agency, and finally they
had some time alone to chat.
“And now we’re beginning again!” Alex was explaining
nervously. “He’ll be completely taken by that project, behaving as if I
were his maid, not even considering the fact that I couldn’t be so
happy to change everything again, confined at home and completely
forgotten by him!”
"Eighteen months are.. quite a long period indeed" Gwen
observed pensively, nibbling at her muffin. "But what the hell, you have
been through worse fights.. the only thing you two need to change is that
damn attitude you both have whenever something goes wrong. Learn to shout
and brawl instead than ignore each other, you'll feel better afterwards.
Guaranteed."
“Oh, you say that just because you’ve never seen him angry…”
Alex hinted a bitter smile.
“Gwen, believe me… I’ve seen him fuming and shouting just
one time. And he scared the shit out of me… I can’t remember what one of
those cheap tabloids had written about me and him. Sean was so angry that
he ripped the newspaper, broke the door glass for he slammed it too hard…well
he scared me… So I just prefer to stay away…”
"All right, all right.. I wouldn't really die to see such
a show." the other girl nodded, propping on her elbows over the small
table and looking at the other.
"Then go for a quiet, serene and very english exposition
of the facts, leaving out the shouting and brawling thing. But tell him
when something's wrong, and ask him to do the same.. right now he's
probably sitting with his book and thinking that you're totally fine, when
in fact you're quite seriously pissed off."
“More probably he’s neither thinking at me…” Alex sighed,
sipping at her tea. “I’m the last of his thoughts. At least until he comes
to bed… You know, sometimes I feel so…depressed when he behave like
that. I feel like…used and forgotten. So I’m sure he had neither
noticed that I was pissed off…”
Gwen couldn't help but sigh and shake her head, placing a
hand over her friend's for a moment in a soothing way. Wondering who, if
Alex or possibly Sean, was the more stubborn of the two. Sure was that to
her they were a beautiful couple, despite the occasional quarrels and
misunderstandings.
"Don't say that.." she said softly, smiling. "It is
glaring that he's madly in love with you. Shit, Alex. Just think about all
the good times you've been through, about the happiness you've shared..
and not just about the fights and his addiction to his damn job. No one
can be perfect, now can they?"
“Yeah, whatever…” she just murmured sadly, continuing to
drink and sighing now and then.
Addiction to his job. That was more than sure. So
taken that sometimes he almost forgot to eat, or to sleep. And it was to
her to cook, clean the house, call him to sleep. Nurse him.
He knew how much she hated to be treated like that, but he
just did it all the times.
“I’m not so happy to go home now…”
"Then we could... oh I don't know.. what about some wild
shopping?" Gwen grinned enticingly, and took a sip from her cup. "You know
what, you should confiscate one of his credit cards everytime he gets you
pissed. So you could find solace by buying the most useless, inconceivable
things, and go back home smiling and absolutely relaxed.. no doubt, thus
he would learn to behave."
Finally grinning, Alex looked at her friend, nodding her
approval.
“I don’t know what would I do without you…”
Then she fumbled into her purse, finding what she was
searching just after some minutes.
“I’ve one of his credit cards there. But…I’m afraid to use
it…what if he’ll be mad at me?”
Gwen hummed pensively, eyebrows raised and a grave
espression on her face.
"Well, did he give it to you? If so, I think you can use
it.." she began, stopping for a moment to grin and chuckle. "If instead
you just took it and slipped it in your wallet maybe's better to ring him
up and ask."
“He gave it to me ‘just in case’ “ Alex smiled
amusedly, showing the card to her friend. “But I’ve never used it. After
all it’s his money…and I always feel so awkward when it comes to use them…”
"I promise that I'll watch over you then.. to hinder
foolish expenses and such. But we're going to shop and squander right
now." the other girl said solemnly, taking her purse and standing up.
"Get your dainty bottom out of that armchair, will ya? I don't want you to
think about it too much and change your mind."
“Ok, ok!” the other girl surrendered, taking her purse and
following her to the parking lot. “But I advise you, if he will be pissed
at me I’ll come to you and Mark’s. And you’ll have to prepare a bed for
me… Oh, Christ… I’m already changing my mind, you know that? I just…would
like my own money to squander… not his own… and I just would like to feel
him close to me, not so cold and distant as he’s now… It’s been a long
time from our last shopping session together…”
Gwen nodded, but said nothing as they reached Alex' car.
Only once sitting at her side she turned to look at her, and smiled.
"Take me home." she said, "And tell him that you'll be
picking him up in ten minutes, I'm sure he won't refuse. You need him
right now, it wouldn't be the same if I would go shopping with you. Take
your cellular phone and call him. Right now."
“But…” Alex tried to say, stopping abruptly when the
meaning of her words sunk in. Gwen was right. She needed Sean. She needed
to be with her man.
And her friend wasn’t complaining about that.
“I don’t know if he’ll ever agree…” she murmured, while
taking her cell phone and calling him.
“Sean? It’s me… ehm… I-I want to go shopping with you,
now. Yes I know that you’re busy but…Sean it’s important. Please…Ok!
I’ll be there in ten minutes!”
When she had finished, Alex turned and hugged Gwen tightly,
smiling brightly.
“He wasn’t very happy to leave that damned book… but maybe
he had understood that there were something wrong this morning, and he’s
in mood of talking, too…”
"See?" Gwen exulted, hugging her friend tight in return. "Sometimes
it takes just a very small effort from both parts to set thing straight.
And you are too much of a beautiful couple to ruin it all because of a
silliness like that."
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