Dry Land | By : Taffy217 Category: Individual Celebrities > Johnny Depp Views: 3890 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Johnny Depp. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: All events are purely fictional. In no way do I insinuate that any of the events here mentioned ever actually happened. Nor do I intend any hurt or grievance against Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom or any other parties mentioned. All events, places and peoples mentioned otherwise are of my own creation, and I make no profit from this story.
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Warnings: M/M relationships and sexual content (in later chapters), also rape and physical violence. If this doesn’t ring your bell then please don’t read this story.
Chapter one
He was troubled. The deep worry lines etched in to his face, around his mouth and eyes were testament to it.
As he stirred his first cup of coffee Johnny watched as Orlando strolled out of his bedroom. He would have said ‘crept sheepishly’, but Johnny knew that Orlando was anything but sheepish. Anything but coy. Orlando was confident. Brash even, Johnny thought and most defiantly in control of things.
Johnny liked to think that he was in control here, in control of himself when he looked at the young man. In control of his senses and that his stomach defiantly didn’t do back flips when Orlando so much as brushed up next to him.
Johnny sighed. Who was he kidding here?
As Orlando strolled up to the kitchen counter, a huge ‘Good Morning’ grin on his face, the worry lines in Johnny’s face grew deeper. “Good Morning!” Orlando said as he raised his eyebrows suggestively, mimicking his smile.
There was a pause before Johnny replied. “This can’t go on.” His face was sombre and there was even a tiny flicker of remorse as he said it, but Johnny wished that he didn’t see that flicker of remorse echoed in his lover’s face. That hurt more than Johnny knew it had a right to. “Filming is going to be finished in a month…and after that…you know this can’t go on.” He supplied.
And then there it was again. That spark of doubt that crossed Orlando’s eyes just for a second but played on his face like a neon sign.
“Sure, whatever.” Orlando replied, shrugging his shoulders as he selected a grape and ate it. “Couldn’t last forever right?”
Johnny nodded, feeling the guilt and worry quickly replace the false relief at seeing Orlando’s fake reaction of non-chalance.
Orlando could probably fool just about anyone, except Johnny. He knew that heartbreak anywhere, had seen it before two years ago on the set of the first film. He had told himself then that it was just a one-time thing.
How easily they had slipped back into things. How easily Johnny had let them slip how much he had wanted them to. But it had happened and he couldn’t take back the past. Not that he would want to. ‘Except that whole getting Divorced thing’ he reminded himself. But that wasn’t Orlando’s fault. He took another sip of coffee, trying to avoid Orlando’s eyes.
“You know that if I could have it any other way…I… I would right?” Johnny implored, trying to bridge some kind of communication between their awkward silence. He didn’t want Orlando to think him a complete arsehole.
“Sure, whatever you say mate.” Orlando replied tossing another grape into his mouth with practised ease. Oh how Johnny wished he were that grape. ‘Shut up brain, not now!’ he scolded himself.
Johnny wanted to say more but he stopped himself. He didn’t know why but he couldn’t bring himself to talk about this. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that when it came to Orlando, Johnny couldn’t bring himself to admit that it was more than just a fuck, and when it came to the subject of ending this ‘thing’ with him, Johnny just didn’t have a good enough reason.
So Johnny kept his mouth shut. It was easier to ignore certain things if you didn’t acknowledge that they were there.
“But it doesn’t have to end right now does it?” Orlando asked as he rounded the breakfast bar and sauntered towards the older man.
Johnny took a deep breath. He knew what was going to happen now, and he knew that he didn’t have a cat in hell chance of resisting it. Not that he really wanted to. But he was going to have to start practising the word ‘No’ a lot more if he wanted to make their parting any easier, when the time finally did come.
He looked down into his cup of Coffee and sighed before letting the slightest traces of a smile curve the corners of his lips. He felt Orlando’s breath on his cheek as the younger boy drew closer and gently put his mouth to the left of those curving lips, lightly kissing Johnny.
The older man closed his eyes. Knowing he should savour the memory. Because he also knew that in less than four and a half weeks, they would not see each other again for a very long time.
“No,” Johnny replied “It doesn’t.”
“Then lets not think about it.” Orlando said as he brought his hands around to rest on Johnny’s hips, drawing their bodies just a fraction closer.
Just a fraction was all it was but the movement sent Johnny’s whole body shivering.
Orlando kissed him again, slightly harder this time, making Johnny wish not for the first time that he wasn’t so weak when it can to this particular young man.
Never before had he had a male lover, and he probably never would again but he couldn’t get the impulse out of his head to just ravish him every time the young man laid a finger on him. It was maddening. It was pure insanity.
That however was wishful thinking. Nothing in Johnny’s life had ever made so much sense, but been so absolutely laughable at the same time.
Orlando pulled away and set Johnny’s cup on the side, smiling in a way that gave Johnny a hard on. Orlando kissed him once again, tracing his way down the older mans neck.
Johnny let his eyes fall shut. A long sigh mixed in with the barest hints of a moan passing his slightly open lips. “We both know it’s got to end.” Orlando said as he slipped his fingers under the hem of Johnny’s jumper. “But we don’t have to ruin it by talking about it now.” He continued as he gently, ever so softly traced the top of Johnny’s underpants.
The sensation was driving Johnny mad with lust and want. Orlando knew this and was using it to his full advantage and that was something Johnny knew. He wasn’t sure if he hated or loved the boy for it.
He was a damned tease and oh God, Johnny loved him for it.
Orlando found his way back to Johnny’s mouth and kissed him again, running his tongue over his bottom lip seeking permission to enter permission that was gladly granted. Johnny tasted of his cup of coffee, Orlando thought, a taste that was definitely appealing. The taste of the older man sent signals of shooting pleasure to his groin and as he gently stroked the inside of Johnny’s mouth with his tongue, Orlando couldn’t think of a more erotic flavour. ‘Well perhaps Johnny and Chocolate.’ He thought to himself as his hands began to wonder up Johnny’s body to find his nipples.
“You’ll be the end of me.” Johnny gasped, his breath hitching as Orlando found the sensitive nub and ghosted his thumb over it. “Gladly, but you’ll have to beg first.” Orlando replied his other hand coming up to cup Johnny’s face.
Oh yes, Orlando was definitely in control and Johnny didn’t really care.
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