Anything But Mine | By : Thiala Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 1891 -:- 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. |
The elevator ride up to the hotel room was long and quiet. You could almost hear both of their hearts racing uncontrollably within their chests. Their libido’s working at overtime with anticipation of what was about to come. Fingers interlocked firmly with hers, Orlando smiled slightly out of the corner of his mouth. To say he hadn’t dreamed of this would be a lie.
Terri had always been an attractive woman to him, as well as a very unavailable woman. Dating a musician she has been labelled as out of bounds, and Orlando respected that. He had stooped to a lot of lows in his life, but he would never sleep with another man’s girlfriend.
That wasn’t the case anymore though. She was single, she was free, and she was his. The moment her eyes had connected with his in the studio back lot, Orlando knew that it was inevitable. He had seen the hunger and the passion reflected in her eyes, the vulnerability she was willing to offer him.
When they finally hit the 10th floor Orlando took lead and pulled Terri out into the abandoned hall. Thankful that he had claimed a room on a floor where the other’s had yet to book, Orlando knew that if they were caught together there would be hell to pay in the morning. Though Terri was technically single, she was considered off limits around the set. Her uncle, director Gore Verbinski, would kill whoever even looked at her with some lust filled gaze.
Hand digging into his shirt pocket, Orlando was quick to swipe the key card into the slot and turn the handle. No sooner had they managed to get past the door did it shut against the weight of their bodies. Pinned firmly again the wood behind her, Terri let her head drop to the side as Orlando’s greedy mouth began to lavish the skin beneath. “Orlando…”
Bringing a finger up to push against her lips, Orlando silenced her. Words were not needed as their bodies and actions would tell all in the time to come. Lips still continuing with their assault, Orlando moved down along the line of Terri’s neck to the slight parting of her blouse.
Fingertips now moving in, Orlando undid button after button, lips pressing against the soft flesh beneath. To him she was a drug, one taste had him craving so much more. Craving that in which he had longed for since the first time he had laid eyes upon her. “Beautiful.”
His husky voice was almost enough to do Terri in right there. Something she had only dreamed about for some time, and never dared to imagine. As his kisses dropped further down her abdomen, Terri had to bite her bottom lip in order to stop herself from begging Orlando for more. If he wanted silence, then that was exactly what he was going to get…until she decided otherwise.
Fingers greedily pulling at the fastenings of her skirt, Orlando gave up all hope in pulling the garment off in one piece so simply tugged. It didn’t take much for the button on the front fly off, or for the material to brush over the subtle curves of her hips. Pooling it down around her feet, Orlando waited as Terri stepped out with one foot and then the other.
Deciding that the black heels would make the entire situation seem so much more erotic, Orlando raised back up until he was once again eye level with Terri. Greedily reclaiming her lips for another kiss, his fingers found their way once again to hers until he had her hands firmly pinned against the door behind her.
Chuckling quietly to himself, Orlando couldn’t help but notice the way that this position pushed her chest out even further to him. The hardened peaks of her nipples pressing through the thin fabric of her black laced bra against his own chest. Deciding that he couldn’t wait a minute longer, Orlando released Terri’s lips and moved down to claim one of the tips in his mouth.
Terri’s gasps from above only encouraged him on, pleading with him for more attention. And that is exactly what he gave. Lapping, pulling, gently sucking…he left no sensation unfelt. Teeth tugging at the top edge of the fabric, Orlando soon exposed the fullness of her breast to him. A smile played at the corner of his mouth in knowing that it was his and his alone. It was his body, his actions causing these reactions in Terri.
“Oh god…” Hearing her voice from above once again, Orlando gently bit down. She’d have to learn one way or another to follow his requests. And it had been such a simple one to begin with.
Loosening his grip, Orlando slipped around behind Terri’s back to the bra’s clasp hidden behind. Unlike her skirt, he was able to get it undone with one swift movement of his hand. Thankfully fate was always on the man’s side in this kind of situation. Letting the bra fall to the floor with the rest of her clothes, Orlando stepped back and smiled.
He watched as Terri took a step towards him, closing the gap that he had created, and weaved her finger’s underneath the collar of his shirt. He knew what she was implying, and he thought the exact thing: he was way too overdressed for the situation. Feeling her tug the material free from his pants, he began to undo the buttons and she worked on the belt buckle below.
With a small jerk of her hand, she had the belt free from all the loops of his pants giving her complete and total access to everything hidden within. Everything that she wanted. Hands moving down along his quads, she gripped the material with her and pulled. Orlando could not help but hiss and the sensation of the fabric being pulled over the ever growing hardness of his cock. What man wouldn’t.
“You’re sure about this Terri?” Though Orlando knew what the answer would be, he still had to ask. Both were risking a lot by being together in that hotel room, but Orlando knew that it was one he could afford not to take.
Nodding in response, Terri grabbed Orlando by the hand and led him over towards the bed. Even if she hadn’t wanted this, things were too far along to so easily forget. It had been quite some time since she had actually been touched by a man, and her body yearned it beyond what she was capable of controlling.
Lying back on the bed, Terri pulled Orlando on top of her, his body nestling perfectly between her thighs. Lips meeting once again, their kisses grew hungrier, tongue mimicking and promising that which had yet to come. A duel for power and control that neither would possess that night.
“Please…” Hearing her beg was the final straw for Orlando. Sitting up, he had her thong and his boxers pulled off in record time, not caring as to where it was they ended up. Weight held just above Terri’s body, he positioned himself right at the opening of her entrance.
Their gazes met the moment that Orlando pushed into her inch by agonizing inch. He had sworn to himself that when this day came, he would be both slow and gentle. It was everything that Terri deserved. She was a woman that you made love to, no other way around it.
Her muscles tightening around his cock, Orlando gritted his teeth together in an attempt to hold all sanity within. He had never thought it possible to fit so perfectly with someone, and yet here he was. Joined with Terri as though the two of them were moulded as one then separated to live as individual entities.
Pausing for a short moment, Orlando allowed for her body to grow accustomed to him. When he felt the gentle nudge of her hips against his, Orlando knew it was now or never. His strokes were long and slow at first, almost allowing for their bodies to become synchronized to a rhythm. When he was sure that they would be able to match it perfectly, he increased his pace.
Faster and faster he continues, and it wasn’t until Terri moved underneath him to wrap her legs around his waist did he finally feel his rational start to come crashing out. All he cared about now was being buried deep inside her, filling her womb with his seeds in hopes of giving her a child. It was a greedy thought, he knew, but at least that way he would get that family with her he had often dreamed about at night.
“So…close…” Hearing her whispers in his ear Orlando knew it wouldn’t be long now. The thin film of sweat clinging to their bodies, the similar beatings of their hearts, the blood rushing through their veins-they were all signs of the end to come.
Clutching at the sheets beside her head, Orlando threw his head back as Terri’s inner walls began to spastically clench at him signifying the beginning of her orgasm. Whimpers escaping her throat, her chest pressed against his with each heaving breath that she took. Harder and harder she pulled at him, almost as if her body was afraid to let him go.
When he finally could no longer hold out, he surrendered to his own orgasmic bliss. Hips bucking against hers, he could feel the warmth of his seed flowing deep inside. Though in reality it had only lasted seconds, that time had felt like an eternity to Orlando. He had often imagined it to be good, but never like this. Words couldn’t explain how the woman beneath him had made him feel.
When Orlando had found himself spent, he carefully rolled himself onto his back leaving Terri now straddling him. Hands coming up to caress the midline of her back, he smiled as she rested her head against his chest. “There’s no way I’m letting you go now, you do realize that don’t you?”
“I wouldn’t want you to Orlando.” Terri sighed against his chest. It was the truth. She had been happy before, but never like this. Her and Orlando had always been good friends, almost inseparable at times, but something deep down told her they were always expected to be more than friends.
“Gore is going to kill me when he finds out you know.”
“Let me worry about my him. I like it when all your attention is focused on me instead.”
Smiling, Orlando allowed his fingertip to trace small circles along her back. “Trust me, there will be a lot more of that happening now.” Though expecting a verbal response, he was not at all surprised when he felt Terri grinding small circles against his. “I hope you know I plan to make love to you all night…”
“I hope you know I hadn’t expected anything else.”
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