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April Rain	By : SweetEire Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 2725 -:- 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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26/06/05

Hey guys,
this is the first story I published here, so I hope you're not gonna rip me apart with criticism...I am thankful though for tips and constructive criticism. I just need to mention that I am a German writing in English,so please don't mind some mistakes I might have made...Well, thanks then and enjoy the story!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Orlando Bloom . The story is only a result of my sometimes spooky fantasy and I do not makeany money out of it.
Sexual action (without violence) is included, so be warned.

April Rain (Corey Glover)

There was a time I thought our love was amazing
But clinging to the past
Is a fool’s game
I guess I’ve got myself to blame
If I knew then what I know now
I’d never let you go
But let you know
How much I love you so

Till the six turns into nine
Until the clock stops ticking time
Until the Lord calls out my name
Just wanna live in this April rain...
Just let me live in this April rain..
I wanna live in your April rain

No one hear with me in your memories
A Ghost that keep haunting me
Withg your eyes
Once it would always make me fly
As I sit here in this quiet room
Smell of your sweet perfume
It’s all that’s left
Well, it smells like angels breath

Until the six turns into nine
Until the clock stops ticking time
Until the Lord calls out my name
Just wanna love in your April rain
Until the starts turn out their lights
When evertihng that’s wrong is right
Till then my love was not in vain
Just let me cry in your April Rain
Just let me cry in your April Rain
Please let me cry in your April Rain

All I have now are the photographs
Photographs fade away with time
And all I’ve got to say is

Until the six turns into nine
Until the clock stops ticking time
Until the Lord calls out my name
Just wanna be in your April rain
Until the starts turn out their lights
When everthing that’s wrong is right
Till then I’m not going insane
Just let me die in your April rain
Just let me die in your April rain

I wanna live, wanna be, wanna cry...
Just let me cry in your April rain...
Please let me be in your April rain..
Please let me pray in your April rain..
Please let me be in this April rain..

Katie had been waiting in this damn room for half an hour now and it was annoying the hell out of her. She had won a “Meet and Greet” with Orlando Bloom. Yes, this

Orlando Bloom. She could hardly believe it, even less than any other woman in her position. After all, Orlando had been her closest friend for quite a long time. They

had been able to talk about everything, he had protected her, comforted her and just always encouraged her. She had taken care of him, cheared him up whenever he’d

needed it and – eventually – had helped him to walk again. And then he had just taken off. He had kissed her and just left, never called, nor wrote. Nothing. Not even

an email. And now he was this famous womanizer, probably shagging every second girl crossing his path. He had always been one with the women, he was charming,

smart, gorgeous and sometimes there was this boyish thing in him, something she couldn’t quite explain, it was just what had always made him special to her. (Actually

she had once thought, that he was gay, but luckily for us girls, that turned out to be wrong!) She didn’t know really whether it was his smile or his deep brown eyes, in

which you could just lose yourself, no, there was something more about him. She had always trusted him. Whatever had happened, he had just always been there for

her, he had helped her out, or just simply hugged her when needed, kind of like an older brother. Yes, Orlando had been the older brother she had never had...And he

had left her. Just like this. No word of goodbye. Just this kiss. This damn kiss. Didn’t he know what a kiss could do to a friendship? Was he really that naive? Even

though it had been the best kiss – ever! – there was something so wrong about it...They were friends. Friends don’t kiss. And definitely not like that. She really hated

him for that, even more than for taking off. Even if he had stayed or at least called, she wouldn’t have known how to face him or what to say. It was just so weird. So

against the Friendship code.

While Katie was still raging about him deep inside herself, the door opened and Orlando stepped in. He gestured for the securities to leave and closed the door quietly.

The girl he was about to meet stood right there, with her back towards him. It was quite a nice backview though. She was quite small, not thin, but slim, with female

curves. Her long, thick brown hair fell losely over her shoulders. He noticed that it shimmered slightly reddish in the light. She seemed to be lost in her thoughts. Still not

moving. There was something really weird about this situation, something that made him feel awkward. Usually the girls were greeting him enthusiastically, nervously, a

big smile all over their face. But this one played it cool. He didn’t really know what to say or do, so he just went for a simple “Hello there.” And made two steps towards

her. The girl seemed to freeze. She didn’t move, but something about her body language told him, that she had noticed him.

‘Hello there’ Bloody idiot. Is that a way to greet an old friend???

She hadn’t noticed him coming in and to her surpriuse his voice sent shivers all through her body. A voice that she hadn’t heard for so long - well, at least not right

behind her – and had missed so much. Rage welled up inside of her. She was so hurt. And angry. She didn’t dare to turn around, but listened to his steps approaching

her. His presence filled the room, she could even smell his scent. He still used it, Calvin Klein, but probably not the cheap, fake one anymore. She loved that smell and

inhaled deeply. He was now beside her, and she could see him a bit through her curls.

Orlando now stood beside her, still no reaction, no, there! She turned her head a bit, slowly, her curls moved aside and the most incredible green eyes appeared. He

had never seen eyes like this before, yet they seem to pierce through him. No wait, he had seen these eyes before. He knew these eyes.

He trembled and stepped back in shock. The girl now turned towards him, assured by his reaction. “Do you recognize me?”, her rather deep voice sounded cold, a tone

he really had never heard before. At least not from her mouth.

“Katie...”, he whispered.

“So you do remember me?”

“How could I forget you?”, his voice hadn’t really found its way back into his throat, which made him sound really husky, sexy, some women might say. Not Katie though.

Well definitely not now.

“Well, if there’s no way you could ever forget about me, how come, I have to win a date with you???” her shrill voice echoed in his head. He could merely sense the pain

in it. How hard had it been for her to come here...to win a date with him after all they had been through together. He leaned onto the wall, his knees weak, his hands

shivering. All the lost memories streamed into his head again. Memories that he had wanted to banish from his mind a long time ago. Pain, suffering, a broken heart,

feelings he had never wanted to feel again, but then this amazing kiss. The moment when he had gathered all his courage and just did what his insticts had told him to

do. He had never felt anything like that before. Never. Not one of these chicks he’d been dating had ever compared to her. No girl had ever filled the gap she had left.

“So, that’s all you have to say now? After all these years?”

She had tears in her eyes and he could see her lips tremble with rage.

He only shook his head. There were so many things he wanted to tell her, so much that was on his mind, but his lips wouldn’t move. His mouth was dry and all he could

whisper through clenched teeth was a weak “I’ve missed you.”

Katie went up to him and for a second he thought she wanted to embrace him, but instead she slapped him – hard – in the face. Yes, she had always known how to

defend herself. Though he wasn’t sure whether that was what he deserved, he knew that it was what he needed. He shook his head, holding on to his burning cheek.

Trying to grasp what was happening, form a clear thought. She prepared to hit him again, a single tear falling from her eye, but he held on to her arm. “Hold on a

second, is that all you have to do after all these years.”, he shouted.

“That’s all I want to do, you bloody fucker!” She had never been very girlie when it came to bad language.

She tried to free herself from his grip, but he held her until she weakened and leaned against his chest. He could feel her heavy breath against his chest while she tried

to regain control. He just stood there and held her as he had always done. It felt so good to have her back in his arms again, right where she belonged. He leaned his

head on hers and inhaled the smell of her hair, Vanilla. She still used it. He pulled her closer and she gave in to him pressing herself against his chest. All the feelings

he had banned, just returned in that minute. He wanted her, longed for her, needed her. “I’ve missed you so much...”, he whispered again.

Finally Katie pulled away from him. She wiped away her tears and shook her head a bit. The she looked at him straight in the eye. He was captured by the magic of her

eyes, the deep green, with the blue ring around it, the dark pupils, long lashes and now again, the cheeky sparkle, that had enlightened so many dull days of his life.

“Well, then, that’s done. What are we up to now?”

So she still hated emotional situations and tried to avoid them. She tried to avoid everything that made her lose control. That’s why she had always rejected him. He was

the only one who could make her lose herself completely.

He grinned, “Well, I could just take the rest of the day off. After all I’m the star here,right?”, he paused for a second and his face darkened, “Just like you always wanted

me to be...”

“Yes...”, she smiled surpressing a new wave of tears, “Let’s just run away. What do you think?”

He returned her smiles, suddenly walking on clouds. “Just give me a second.” He quickly left the room and while he was outside, Katie looked at her hand. She took off

the ring and put it in her pocket. He didn’t need to know straight away.

Orlando came back inside again a big grin on his face. “Come on, I’ve arranged something for us. Let’s get the hell outa here.”

“Aww, that’s so sad. I was actually getting used to waiting in this room...”

He laughed and then led her outside, along a corridor, to the back of the building, so it seemed. A door was opened, a bodyguard nodding at them, a car door held

open for them and – Wham! – she found herself sitting in a limo right next to Orlando Bloom. I guess that is quite a common woman’s fanatsy, she thought smiling to

herself, and when she looked at him closer, kind of understood why. He was tall – which is always good with the ladies - and had gained weight, basically muscles not fat,

his quite long nearly black curls stretching to reach his shoulders, yes, he was quite nice to look at. This perfectly formed face, there on this perfectly shaped neck, with

these full lips, that just begged for kissing ( she didn’t know how much!) and, of course, these angelic brown eyes. The cutest puppy dog eyes were nothing against

these ones. They just seemed to look right into her deepest core, causing whatever emotions lay hidden inside of her.

Yeah, she now recalled what kind of man he was and always had been.

He just went on chatting, completely aware of her scanning looks, he enjoyed every single second and wondered whatever had made him leave and never call. But he

knew that conversation was yet to come. She wouldn’t forget it just like that. It was just postponed, for old times sake.

They really did have a lot to catch up on. But he didn’t dare ask the question that had been burning on his soul for ages now, and she wouldn’t mention the name that

he so dreaded to hear.

Finally the driver pulled into a huge driveway and stopped in front of a huge door. “Now, let’s go and check out my new crib!”, he winked at her, opened the door and

then stepped out. He held her hand to help her out of the car.

She looked at his house, her mouth wide open. Finally her voice returned to her, “Wow, Mr. Bloom, seems like you’ve actually really made it.” She couldn’t hide the pride

and respect she felt at that moment.

If things just had been different...

He unlocked and opened the door for her, entering right behind her, like a perfect gentleman, as if to show that he had kept his manners all the way through.

Katie was overwhelmed when she saw the insight of his house. It was really the way he had always wanted it to be. They had spent days fantasizing about their dream

homes, and this was just it. He really had realized all his dreams. Katie suddenly felt like somebody had pushed a knife right into her heart. He had made it. But what

about her? Where had all her dreams gone? She looked up to him as he led her through the corridors, finally into the room with the fireplace, the library. She couldn’t

stop a tear from escaping her eyes. “So, you really haven’t forgotten about me after all...”, she whispered.

“I told you there would always be a room for you in my life...”

“Didn’t seem like it lately....well let’s just say for the last six, maybe seven years...” There it was now. He felt her pain and all he wanted to do was take her into his arms

and kiss it all away, just make her forget what he had done. He looked down at the floor, slightly turning away from her.

“Don’t do that now!”, she hissed aggressively. “Don’t you turn away from me!”, her voice rose to a hysteric cry, “Look at me! Look at what you’ve done to me!”

He was unable to move, unable to look at her. He knew what she looked like. Tears all over her face, her eyes red and sore, her lips trembling. And again there was this

wish to kiss it all away, to grab, pull her tight and kiss her like he had just once kissed her before. All his passion and love for her united in this kiss which had lasted, it

seemed, for an eternity that had been over way too soon.

She sobbed, pulling him straight back into the present, into reality.

“I’m so sorry...”, he uttered softly, “I just couldn’t take it anymore...”, his voice cracked.

“Couldn’t take what anymore, Orlando? Don’t you think that I deserve an explanation for this?”

“I just...I don’t know...it was too much for me...”

“What? What was too much for you? Talk to me, Orlando? Tell me, why you just left...left me alone never calling, writing, NOTHING!”

He clutched his hands to his face trying to gain control over all these feelings that were rushing through him.

“I just couldn’t see the two of you together! It made me sick to see you! It killed me, alright? Is that what you wanted to hear?”, he roared causing Katie to step back.

“Do you really want to know what was going on inside of me just before I left?”

“Yes” she whispered.

“Fuck!”, he screamed, then continued, not changing the tone of his voice, “He stole you! He took you away from me! He knew it, but still did it! And he lied to me, ok?

My best friend a fucking liar! And you...you were my everything at that time and you just went off fucking him!”

“What?”, she squealed, now eventually getting his point.

“Yes, that’s exactly what happened. I was in love with you for as long as I can recall, and I fucking still am! And he just took you. He knew it, oh, he knew exactly what

he was doing to me. And you just let him. You were too blind to see what was right in front of you! You ruined it! You ruined everything we could’ve had! Look at this!

Look at all of this, it could have been yours! All of it! I would have given you the world!”

His eyes were rolling madly, his hands cramped and he shot her looks full of hate and disgust. “And for what? Did you have fun fucking him? Yeah, was he better than I

when I kissed you that night? Was he a good shag, you whore?”

At these words she stormed over to him and smacked him into his face. He fell back, surprised at the strength of her hit. She gazed at him furiously, smacking him

again. He trembled and sank to his knees. “Shag? A whore?”, she screamed. Then she reached into her pocket pulling out the ring, her engagement ring, and threw it

right at him. “Don’t you dare call me that EVER again, Orlando! He was not just a shag for me. And you could have had me, Orlando, you could have...but you had to run

away...like a coward...”

Her fury was now overcome by her tears. She leaned against a bookshelf and slid down to the floor. Still not able to control her sobs, she focused on Orlando who held

the ring in his hands. His eyes were red from surpressed tears. She could feel his heart break at what he saw, he gasped and then turned towards her, fixing her with the

eyes of a man who knew what he had lost.

Katie couldn’t bear it, the pain in his eyes, the red cheeks and the way his fingers were clentched around her ring. She crawled over to him, gently stroke his cheek and

then her lips met his hungrily. She couldn’t resis the temptation. He opened his mouth and welcomed her tongue immediately. They lost themselves in a deep

passionate kiss. She reached for his hands and gently tried to open them around the ring. He let go and she took the ring and put it aside, still indulging herself in this

kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. Now she nearly lay on him, not breaking this kiss for a second. She reached up her hands and

cupped his cheek, she removed the curls that had been stuck to his sweaty skin. She felt the passion come over her, as his hands moved up to her neck and down her

back again. She pressed herself against him even more, wanting to feel him closer than ever before. Slowly, almost shyly, he moved his hand to the bottom of her shirt,

sliding under it with one hand, he held her head in the other and still pulled her closer to him. She moaned slightly at the feeling of his hand caressing her skin. That

encouraged him to explore her body further and he let his hand move up her belly until he reached the bottom of her bra. He only let one finger slide over the fabrics,

but it was enough to make Katie give in to her desire. She broke the kiss, straightened herself and then pulled him roughly towards herself, so that he landed on top of

her as she was on her back. He immediately adjustet himself to the new situation by bending over her to give her another hot kiss. But he broke it again, allowing his

lips now to explore her neck, gently licking, sucking and biting it. Katie grabbed his head and tried to make him move towards her again, so their lips could meet again,

but he wouldn’t let her. It was his turn now. Now he would make her suffer just as he had done for years. This was his revenge. He pulled of her top in one movement,

his hand quickly found its way back to her breasts, teasing it through the fabrics. He could feel her nipples through it and that just turned him on more, he wanted her

whole body to scream for him. Katie entangled her hands in his hair, then moved down further, pulling on his T-Shirt. He reacted immediately. He sat up and pulled his

shirt over his head, slowly, making her notice every muscle he used. Katie licked her lips and sat up as well, wanting to gain control again, but he pushed her back

roughly, landing on top of her. She could feel his erection pressing against her and it made her go wild with desire. Meanwhile Orlando continued his torture on her neck

and kissed his way down her collarbone until he finally reached her breasts. She pushed him towards them, but he refused, trying hard to stay in control of his passion.

He moved back up to her shoulders and slowly removed her bra straps with his teeth, first the right one and then the left. Then he slid his hands under her back and

undid her bra, pulling it off her in one move, He hesitated a second at the sight of her bare breasts, that was something he had fantasized about for so long. Then he

bend down again and kissed his way around her breasts. He moved one finger slightly over her nipple causing it stand errect. He repeated the torture with the other

breast, leaving Katie to moan in passion. Then he finally licked her nipple. Katie squealed at that feeling which encouraged him to move on. He licked and sucked on it,

kissed the area around it, changed the breasts until Katie forgot the whole world around her. She just gave in to the feelings he caused in her. His hands moved up and

down her thighs while he continued to carress her breasts in the same manner. She closed her legs around him. Orlando enjoyed every single movement of her

underneath him. With every second he felt closer to madness.

So he moved down further with his kisses, his hands already exploring her inner thighs and the core between her legs. Still he moved down further and finally let his

hands slid under her skirt. A deep sigh escaped her lips as she felt his hands so close to where she wanted them to be, to where they belonged.

He kissed her belly right where the skirt ended, and let his hands approach her pleasure spot slowly. A surprised sigh escaped him when he realized that she was only

wearing a thong underneath and he let his hands move over to her bottom.

Katie impatiently reached down to open the zipper of her skirt and then wriggled to get rid of this pesty piece of clothes. Orlando smiled at her passion and helped her.

He gasped at the sight of her now almost naked. Catching him off guard she pulled him up again and kissed him hungrily. He felt like melting wax in her arms and gave

in to her without hesitation. She let her hands slid down to his jeans immediately and opened his belt. Then her hands went up his chest again and slightly pinched his

nipples. He moaned at the pain and the pleasure it caused him. She pushed him to the side and climbed on top of him. She mischieveously smiled at him. “My turn

now...”, she whispered under her breath then started kissing her way to his ears, nibbling them softly, then along his neck, over his shoulders and down his chest,

towards his navel. She slowed down when she got closer towards his lap. Determined as she was to please him now she pulled down his pants, cupping his firm bottom

with her hands. Finally she got rid of his jeans and boxers and his erected member sprung free. He moaned deep in his throat as she led her hand slide up his inner

thighs, approaching his member with her kisses and her hands at the same time. He moved his hips towards her, trying to guide her head into the right direction. And

slowly, teasingly she would give in to his unspoking pleeds. With a devilish grin she only licked the tip of it at first, then placed soft kisses on and around the area of his

member. At last she took him fully in. Orlando groaned deeply, his hands entangled in her hair, never stopping to push her into the right direction. She licked and

sucked his shaft slowly in the beginning, but soon quickened her pace. Orlando felt himself near his release, grumbling her name over and over again, begging her to

go on. Katie enjoyed her power position until she felt that he came closer to his release. Again she increased her pace and sucked harder, her hands still caressing and

massaging his thighs and balls. He roared out her name when he finally reached it and spilled into her mouth.

For a few seconds he just lay there trying to catch his breath, muttering her name. Then he sat up, his eyes fixed on her. Then he stood up. Katie couldn’t hide her

disappointment. Was that it? He wouldn’t just leave her like that, would he?

But, no, he reached out his hands for her and helped her get up, too. There she stood in front of him. He only stood there, silently watching her, taking in every inch of

her naked skin. Then his eyes rested on the only spot that was still covered by fabrics. He licked his lips with desire and than grabbed her, pushed her against the shelf

and kissed her with a passion she had never known existed. Katie’s knees weakened, but he caught her, pulled her up again and held her, his hands cupping her

bottom. He then lifted her left leg and pulled it up. She clung to him desperately trying to hold on to him, as her legs wouldn’t carry her anymore. Her body was shaking

with desire when he lowered his kiss and his hand slid up her thigh and touched her where she wanted it most. He bit and sucked her neck, causing her pain and

pleasure at the same time. Then his fingers slid over her opening and up to her clit. A quiet, but passionate scream esaped her lips as another wave of desire rolled

over her. He removed his hand again and moved her leg down, continueing his sweet torture on her neck. Moving further down, he led his lips rest at her nipples

constantly teasing them. Then he went further down, his hands firm on her hips to steady her. Finally he took the strings of her thong, playing with them for a second,

before he began to remove it slowly, millimeter by millimeter, kissing every bit of skin that was laid bare. Then he finally touched her there. He getly blew over her most

sensitive spot, before he adding a finger. He encircled her clit, first with one finger then added a second one until he moved them down further and into her opening. His

lips were now on her clit, sucking an licking, while his fingers moved inside of her, causing her to scream. He seemed to know exactly how to work her body to complete

exctasy and Katie soon felt herself nearing her climax. She moved wildly under this torment, desperately trying to find something to hold on to, but all the books in the

shelf just flew to the floor. Then as she was finally reached a blinding orgsam she couldn’t hold herself up anymore her legs gave in and she fell down, landing on top of

Orlando. He held her with closed eyes. Her taste still on his lips, he felt the sound of her orgasmic screams still echoing in his head. That and her hot body, pumping for

air, on top of him made the next wave of passion roll over him. He could feel his member straighten again in lost in his passion for this woman.

And she felt it, too. The look of surprise and shock on her face soon changed as she felt him pressing against her. A devilish grin on her face she deeply kissed him.

Then sat up and her hips moved seductively over his shaft, and without hesitating she led him slide in all at once. Orlando threw his head back in pleasure as she began

to slowly ride him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer towards him, forcing her to increase the pace of her movements. Then he pulled himself up and their lips

met in a kiss. He buried his head between her breasts kissing and licking frantically. When he felt her muscles tighten around him, he couldn’t help biting her and she

screamed. Feeling guilty about causing her pain he kissedthe hurt spot over and over again. Her movements now became more forcefully and again Orlando leaned

back, taking hold of her hips, and roughly pushed her towards him. Their were both about to reach their limit by now, and soon Katie collapsed on top of him with a wave

of emotions rolling over her while Orlando spilled into her.

She led her head rest on his chest, while they were both trying to catch their breaths. Orlando turned his head towards the sofa that was but only a few inches away from

them. He reached for the blanket that was on it and wrapped it around them.

Katie peacefully snuggled up in his embrace and enjoyed the minutes they had left. Soon she could hear Orlando’s deep regular breath. She sat up an watched him

sleep for a while. When she was sure that he was fast asleep, she quietly got up and picked up her clothes. She put them on as quickly and quietly as she coul. Her

limbs hurt and when she looked into the mirror she could see a hickey on her neck and another blue mark between her breasts. She’d have to hide that well. Before she

left him, she placed a soft kiss on his forehead, and whispered, “I love you, and always will. But this is your world, not mine...”

Then she got up again and left the room, shutting the door behind her. She breathed in deeply, tears in her eyes. She knew what she was about to leave behind and

what was waiting for her, but somehow, she just couldn’t stay. It broke her heart to leave him again, but she hadn’t forgiven him yet, for leaving her completely lost in

her desire for him. She moved downstairs and through the corridors of his house and felt the emptiness take hold of her. When she heard a noise upstairs she stormed

out of the building, off his property. She ran down the street and hailed a taxi. Finally in there she only managed to tell the driver where to go and then broke into

uncontrolled sobs. Darkness surrounded her on the way to her own world again, which – from now on – was going to be a bit sadder than before...

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