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Bleeding Soul	By : Jackee Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 5952 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Orlando Bloom. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: Bleeding Soul
Author: Psylocke (aka Nephtys / Nefertari)
Rating: Adult
Pairing: Original Male Character/Orlando Bloom
Summary: Orlando recieves phonecalls from a man…but he doesn't realize the danger until it's too late.
Warnings: NON-CONSENTUAL Male/Male sex!
Disclaimer: I don't know Orlando, and I don't know his sexual preferences (but here's hoping he'll come out of the closet). The original male character is a creation of mine. This is purely FAN FICTION and has never happened.
Note: "Bleeding Soul" is the title of a Dogstar song (too lazy come up with a better title for the fic). The story has not been beta-read, sorry for any typos and grammar errors; English isn’t my main language.

*RING*

*RING*

*RI -- *

“Hello?” Orlando Bloom didn’t hear anything on the other line at first. Maybe the person hadn’t heard him answer? He repeated his word, but the silence remained.
With a shrug of his shoulders, he closed the call and placed the cordless phone on the livingroom table before heading back into the bathroom to finish brushing his teeth.
Orlando had an entire week of free time before he would have to go to Los Angeles to start shooting his next film. He was going to take a flight to England early the next morning, and spend the week just hanging with his friends and family like any other normal guy. A smile graced his thin lips; it would be great to finally be able to head back home to Canterbury! But first he was going to meet some other friend that was in town for the day. He would eat dinner with dear old Viggo Mortensen. Orlando’s smile grew into a wide grin as he thought fondly of the man; it had been so long since he last saw him!
He exited the bathroom to go and put some clothes on, when the phone rang again.
“Orlando?” a deep male voice asked.
Orli didn’t recognise the voice, “Who is this?”
No answer. He was about to close the call when a sound made him stop. The man was moaning on the other end! Realising that the man most likely jerked off, Orlando blushed.
“Dom? Is that you? Stop being such a jerk.”
The man said nothing, but his moans got louder. Orlando ended the call quickly and threw the phone away, as if it had burned him. Dom and the other hobbits had prank-called him before, but never to the degree that he was creeped out. Great, a psycho had gotten hold of his phone number!
He decided to change his number as soon as he got back from his vacation. Forgetting about the call, he made his way to the closets in the bedroom to get something to wear. He settled for worn light blue jeans and a black tight T-shirt.
He got dressed and was just about to go out through the door when the phone rang again. He hesitated to answer, but as it could be an important call he decided to pick up the phone.
“Yeah?”
“I wanna fuck you, Orlando. I wanna make you scream when I cum in your tight little ass -- ”
Orlando’s chocolate eyes grew huge and he turned off the phone. He was shaking; his heart was beating so hard that it felt that it would break out of his body. He leaned back against a wall to calm himself down.
Once he stopped shaking, he straightened himself up and looked at his wristwatch and was genuinely surprised to see that five minutes had passed. Not wanting to be late, he put his shoes on and locked the door to his flat before going down the stairs to the entrance to the building.
He looked discreetly around him as he walked over to the garage building where he had his car.

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The fancy restaurant that Viggo had chosen laid in the outskirts of New York City, so thankfully Orlando didn’t have to deal with any traffic chaos. He parked his car and walked into the building where he was met with soothing background music and the delicious scent of various sorts of food that made his stomach grumble. A beautiful lady in her thirties met him with a smile that he couldn’t help but return with a flirty one.
“Arthur Dent, I’m here with Mr. Crowley”, he said.
She looked on the guest list for the names, and then smiled up at the handsome young man.
“Right this way, sir.”
The lady led him to a table in the back where a familiar man waited. She left him by the table to go and fetch a menu. The man by the table grinned widely before standing up to embrace the younger man in a loving hug. He placed a friendly kiss in the top of Orlando’s head before the two of them sat down.
“It’s great to see you again, Vig”, Orlando said with a heartfelt smile.
The two friends chatted like two old gossip ladies. Orlando didn’t mention the phone calls, though. No need to worry his friend about that.

The clock had just passed nine when the two friends decided to head their own ways. Viggo needed to continue his way south, and Orlando had to finish packing his bags.
Orlando had a silly grin on his face, the type of grins that people have when they’ve just fallen in love. Viggo had that effect on the young man. He did have a crush on Viggo while they were filming together, but it didn’t turn out to be more than a strong friendship between them.
He parked his car and started to leave for the exit of the garage, when he heard a noise behind him. He turned his head to see what it was, but couldn’t see anything out of the ordinary. He mentally shrugged and continued on his way. Without warning, he was tackled and fell hard onto the dirty ground. The air was knocked out of him, and before he could react a hard punch landed on his cheek.
His instincts made him fight back, kicking and throwing punches at whomever it was that had attacked him, but the person had the advantage of size and muscles. And before he knew it, the person placed a moist cloth over his nose and mouth, forcing him to breathe in some foul smell. His eyes widened in horror, as he looked up at the unknown man hovering above him.

tbc..
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