Calypso's 7 | By : Nilandunewen Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 1857 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Calypso’s 7
Author: Nilandúnêwen
Rating: NC-17
Paring: Orlando Bloom/Eric Bana, Sean Bean/Diane Kruger
Summery: Orlando and Sean broke up. They find some diversity in the arms of someone else.
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Chapter 4: One Night
I closed the door of Diane’s room and took a better look around. The bedside lamps filled the room with a warm and inviting light. Diane was nosing in her minibar. She took out a bottle, wine or champagne, I could not really see. She closed it and got up. She walked towards her desk, where some glasses where waiting. I checked her out. I never noticed that she wasn’t so bad. Maybe she wasn’t one of the smartest people I knew, but she was quite pretty. She had long, fair legs, a well formed butt - I wouldn’t mind putting my hands on that one, or maybe something else – fine fingers, holding the bottle gently, filling two glasses. I’m sure she could do miracles with those fingers. And she had such long, soft, sun coloured hair that smelled like daisies which were freshly picked from the backyard.
“Please, Sean. Sit.” Her voice was both commanding and calming at the same time, her German accent hiding inside. I did what she asked of me and took place on a chair that filled an empty corner of her room. She handed me over the glass - it was champagne - and took place opposite me on the bed. Diane placed the glass at her lips. The bubbling drink touched her lips and entered her barely opened mouth. It was strange watching her like this. It had been a very long time that I looked like that at a woman. After my third divorce, I finished with women. It was at that time that I met Orlando. He was so young and so beautiful. I never knew I was gay. Neither did he. I wondered what he’s doing. Was he waiting for me? Did he knew that I was here with Diane? Yes, he must of known. Wouldn’t he …? Maybe he found someone else to have fun with. There were girls enough who would throw themselves in his arms. I sipped of my glass and banned the thought of my former lover out of my head.
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Someone knocked on the door. I hoped it would be Sean. As I answered, it turned out to be Eric.
“Hey, would you mind if I come in?” he asked nicely.
“No, of course not.” I opened the door completely and let him in. I wasn’t in the mood to receive guests right now. I was waiting for Sean - the bastard - to come back and say that his friendship with Diane was nothing more than a moment of complete insanity. Eric looked at me with some pity in his eyes, like he knew how terrible I felt right now.
“I hope you’re not waiting for Sean,” he said, like we’d always talked about our relationship.
“Sean, why would I wait for him?” I tried to sound neutral. Eric was thinking about what he was going to say next, I could see it on his face.
“He’s with Diane.” he smiled.
“Do you really think that it matters to me where he is and what he is doing?”
“I know that you’re fond of him.”
“Really?” I asked him. I boiled inside. How did he know? Sean probably told him. Of course, that must of been it.
“Well, then I must inform you that you’re information is wrong.”
“Look, I know about you and Sean. You don’t have to hide it.”
“There is nothing to hide.” I became angry. How did he dare to come here, say that he knows everything and then expect that I’d confess. There was nothing to confess. There was nothing going on between Sean and me. Not anymore.
“Leave,” I ordered him.
“Orlando, let me help.”
“I don’t need your help.” Why couldn’t he just go? This was my business, not his.
“Fine, I’ll go.” Without saying anything else, he left my room. It became silent again. Did I do the right thing? If he knew, we could’ve talked. Not necessarily about Sean, but I would’ve had some company. Something to forget Sean, to forget that he was taking Diane. No, he was just giving her what she wanted. He only did this to bully me. To show that I meant nothing to him. Well, they deserved each other.
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“I thought nothing could happen between us?” She turned the glass in her hands.
“I’m here to prove otherwise.” She smiled when I said that. Her eyes twinkled. I wondered what she was thinking.
“Tell me why you are really here.” She looked up at me. There was some fire in her eyes, happy that I was here – I don’t think that it bothered her if I came because I wanted to or because she attracted me – or a bit annoyed that I did this to bully Orlando. Did she know about Orlando and me? I didn’t care if she knew. I was here, with her. I sipped again of my champagne. I swirled it a bit inside my mouth and swallowed. I inspected my glass as I answered her.
“I came here because I realised that you are worth it.” Would she believe that? Would I believe that? Was that really the reason why I was here? Was I only fooling myself?
“So you want to be with me?” she asked, her big, bright eyes looking at me.
“I don’t know if it’ll work ‘tween us, but I’m willing to try.” A smile grew on her mouth. This is what she wanted. Satisfied, she drank again. I followed her move. For a few moments it was quiet. Then, she got up and placed her glass on the table next to me. She turned on the music. Probably to hide the awful silence that was in the room and the ones that might come. It was relaxing. I started to feel warm inside, a warmth that I hadn’t felt for quite some time. A warmth only a woman could give me. My old senses came back to live. My interest for women. Diane brought it all back. She opened the minibar again and asked me if I was hungry.
“A little snack might do me good.” She searched a bit round and took out a small box filled with salted nuts.
“Will this do?” She showed me the box.
“Of course it’ll do.” I smiled at her. She was so easy to mislead. Was I misleading her then? No, I’m sure I wasn’t, but if I wanted to I could. Yes, she was easy to mislead. I only had to smile and tell her some sweet words. Then I guess that she had the same power. Not over me, but I’m not the only man on this planet. I’m sure that she could get every man, or almost every man.
“Have I told you that you look wonderful tonight?”
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I was going crazy. I had to find a way to forget him. The bar, yes, I was going to the bar. A drink would do me good. There would be enough people to talk to, hopefully they were interesting enough. I closed the door behind me and headed for the elevator. It was quiet on the corridor. A few guests passed me. They didn’t know who I was or they hid it very well. I pushed the button to call the elevator. The door opened immediately. I went in and pushed the 0 button. As the door closed, a hand stopped it.
“Orlando, where are you going?”
“I’m going for a drink.” I looked at Garett.
“Would you like to join me?” Garett smiled and accepted my offer. He was a good boy, I was glad that he wanted to go with me.
We got out of the elevator and made our way to the bar. Here, there were more people, Garett even knew some. I ordered a beer, so did Garett.
“It was a long day.” Garett drank from his beer.
“Yes, it was very long.”
“I’m glad it’s over.” I took a surprised look at Garett.
“Why is that?”
“You fought with Sean,” he said, and drank again. I couldn’t believe it. Another one that couldn’t mind their own business.
“Since when do you care?” I sipped from my beer.
“We’re still here for quite some time. If we start fighting, all fun we had together will disappear.” I thought about those words. He didn’t know, he was just neutral, concerned that it would affect the entire cast.
“We’ve stopped fighting,” I assured him. He seemed to calm down, like a burden fell of his shoulders. I patted him on the back.
“I’ll buy you another drink.” Garett smiled. I knew that now we could talk without worries, laugh without heavy burdens in our head. It was such a relieve.
We discussed many things, meaningless things they seemed in the end, but we had a good time. Then, the tide turned.
“Eric, over here,” Garett waved at a new guest entering the bar. A bit annoyed I placed my glass at my lips. The cold beer did me good. I suddenly realised that I had also a fight with Eric. If Garett would find out. I didn’t believe it. Since when did I care about what other people thought about me? I finished my glass completely and ordered another one. I didn’t see that Eric hesitated to join us, especially when he saw that I turned away when I saw who it was.
“Hi guys,” he said and sat down next to Garett, as far away from me as he could, probably because he still felt guilty over our disagreement. I knew him well enough. He didn’t hate me, and hopefully he knew that I didn’t hate him.
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As she came closer to offer me the nuts, I pulled her on my lap, still holding the champagne with my other hand. She giggled and took the glass out of my hand.
“Nut?” she said tempting while she took off the lid. I nodded and opened my mouth. Diane put her hand in the box and pulled out a little nut, surrounded with salt, and placed it in my mouth. I crushed it with a few bites and reopened my mouth. She placed another nut on my tongue and this time I was faster. I closed my mouth, prisoning her index. I touched it with the tip of my tongue and licked the salt off. She answered it with moving around her finger in my mouth and then pulled it slowly outside. She took a new nut and placed it in her own mouth. Before I knew, she had pressed her lips onto mine and pushed the nut, still in one piece, inside my mouth. She was quick. I didn’t get the time to push my tongue in. Instead, I crushed her gift and swallowed. She was challenging me. I knew it. But she couldn’t win. I took a few nuts from the box and threw them in my mouth. She watched me eat them. I caressed her cheeks. It was so soft. She closed her eyes and placed her head in my palm. It was then that I kissed her. The mashed nuts filled her mouth. She was a bit surprised, but accepted them. My tongue followed. I turned it inside her mouth and she joined me. She pulled back, laughing and put her hand in front of her mouth. I looked at her. She quickly swallowed the amount of nuts that I had passed her on to continue what she had stopped abruptly.
“So hungry?” I smiled. She gave me a indignant look.
“Just kidding.” I handed back her glass and she allowed the champagne to wash away the lingering taste of the salt on her tongue. She finished it completely and I released her of the empty glass. When I looked at her, she kissed me. It was a little kiss, our lips just touching. Slowly she got off my lap and reclaimed her place on the bed. I left the chair and took the bottle of champagne to refill her glass. She accepted the glass I reached at her. She took a little sip and caressed the bed sheet next to her. I took place next to her. A strand of golden hair fell over her face, I took it and pulled it behind her ears. My right hand continued touching her. With the top of my fingers I caressed her neck, over her shoulders and towards her breasts. I followed the line of her body: her thighs, her legs – she had crossed them – until I stopped on her ankle.
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It was late. The bar was empty and the bartender wanted to send us away. We were all three a bit tipsy. Still laughing with the last joke, we made are way to our hotel rooms. As the elevator door opened on our floor, the three of us wanted to get out at the same time. We got stuck but we managed to get out. We dropped off Garett at his door.
“Goodnight, sweethearts.” We looked at each other and burst out in a laugh. Garett slammed his door closed and Eric and I stumbled towards my room. I pushed the doorknob down and fell in my room. Eric sputterd.
“Are you alright?” he asked me. I clambered back onto my feet.
“I’m A oke.”
“You know,” Eric leaned against the wall, “My room is on another floor.”
“Good luck on your journey up.” I saluted him.
“I’m not sure if my room is up.” We laughed again. I opened my door widely and bowed.
“Your room is my room.” Eric stumbled inside.
“Are you sure?”
“Of course. This is my room and I do what I want.” I walked towards Eric, pulled him inside and kissed him. Our tongues danced together and we forgot everything around us. When we released, I realised what I had done. Ashamed I left the room. As I closed the door behind me, I cursed myself. Not only did I kiss Eric – we still hadn’t made up from our fight – I also left my room with him inside, instead of letting him leave.
“Shit.” Now I had to face him again. How could I explain this? What was I going to tell him? I could blame the alcohol – we had a big amount of beer, no one could deny that. I took a deep breath and entered.
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I took my eyes off her body and looked into her bright blue eyes. We said nothing. I kissed her cheek and her ear. She placed her hand on my back, caressing it with the tips of her fingers. I moved towards her neck, covering it with small touches of my lips. She made little noises. I continued on her shoulder, taking off the strap of her dress with my left hand. With my other, I held her left arm in a strong hold – not hurting her. I kissed her on the lips. She greedily accepted and kissed me obsessively. As we kissed, I pulled the zipper of her dress down and pulled off her dress. Then, she took over. Diane opened my shirt and licked every new uncovered piece of skin. For a moment she watched my bare chest and started to play with my nipples, licking them, kissing them. Her warm breath was soothing. Suddenly she stopped and got up. Her dress fell on her ankles. I pulled her on my lap and rubbed her back with my two hands. Her breasts were soft, her nipples hard. I felt it on the skin of my face. I kissed them, every spot I could find. She started to moan. She played with my hair and sometimes she interrupted me by pulling my head back and kissing me. It was getting warm in Diane’s room, even with our bodies half naked. I lowered my hands, her bottom was so soft and full. I kept on kissing her breasts. She threw her head and upper body backwards, it gave me the opportunity to kiss her belly. From her bellybutton I licked her until I reached her breasts again, pulling her back towards me. She kissed my forehead, cheeks, ears, down to my neck. I let myself fall back slowly on the bed. Diane hung over me. She kissed my chest and belly and started to open my trousers. I stared at the ceiling as she worked on me. I was getting excited. It was unbelievable. I never thought that a woman would get me this far, and further. She was right, she did open an entire new world to me. And I was willing to give me completely to her. She took off my shoes and kissed my feet. As she pulled down my trousers, I felt it. She was turning me on, she was making me grow hard. Her fingers wrapped around my underwear. She took it off. My cock was hard. She swallowed it and made me moan. She teased me, running with her tongue over my cock. With her hands she massaged my butt. .It felt great. Though, it wasn’t good, she turned me into her slave. I grabbed her and pushed her on the bed and threw myself on top of her. This was what she wanted, what we both wanted. I took off her underwear and went in with my fingers. She groaned. Soon, we would both come. I was ready to spread myself inside her. I was ready to take her.
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Eric stood silently in my room. This was so hard, I didn’t know what to tell him.
“You kissed me?” he asked. I sighed.
“I’m sorry, Eric. I didn’t know what I was doing,” I apologized.
“You have feelings for me?” This I hadn’t expected. I kissed him to make a point. Didn’t I? I didn’t love Eric, I was in love with Sean. But it’s over between me and Sean. And now I kissed Eric. I didn’t kiss him because I loved Eric. I loved Eric. Oh, no. What was I doing? I was in love with Eric?
“I …” I was speechless. Eric came to me and kissed me. I looked him in the eyes. Did I wanted this? Or was it only a reaction on my fight with Sean, just like he was doing with Diane.
“Eric, I’m not sure. This could be wrong.” Eric didn’t listen. He kissed me again. He was such a good kisser, more gentle than Sean. Yes, this felt good, amazing. And it wasn’t very weird, it was just another man. A nice man who was actually really sweet. I surrendered myself to him. We kissed, deep and intense we kissed, like we had to catch up all this time that we had wasted on other people. My time with Sean was wasted? No, it wasn’t, but now it was time for something else, someone else. Eric was gorgeous. He was fantastic to play with, now we would play on an other level. This was so different. Eric’s soft touches drove me wild. He caressed me all over my body and started to undress me. I let him do. I entangled my fingers in his dark hair. It was breathtaking. When he finished his magic, I was standing naked in front of him. I felt vulnerable, fragile. It made me hard. Suddenly, he backed away. I looked at him, wondering what was wrong. He left me, walking towards the bathroom. I didn’t understand. I heard he how he opened the tab. Yes, I was in for a shower with Eric, hot water sprinkling upon us. He whispered my name, just loud enough so I could hear it. I entered the bathroom. Eric sat on the edge of the bathtub he had filled. He had undressed himself and was showing his manly parts. I crept towards him and kissed his head, eyes, mouth, neck, chest, belly, … I sucked his cock. Eric moaned. He had one hand on my head, holding me close to him. When I released him, he got in the tub. I joined him. He sat on his knees and started to lick my cock. Meanwhile I rubbed his with my foot. We didn’t stay like this for long. He dragged me down. We were both growing hard. I laid on top of him. I felt how he put his hand inside me, while he rubbed my cock with his other hand. I kissed him, my tongue running wild inside his mouth. He pushed in another finger and made me moan. Soon I would know how it would be with another man.
Both Sean and Orlando are at the point of sleeping with someone else. In chapter 5 you will find out how it ended when the two men meet each other again. Don’t forget to review. Tnx.
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