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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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IV

I've been watching them for quite a while now. I should be jealous, but it's not like that when I see them together.

Her hair is ebony and her skin's so pale, almost white. But as beautiful as she is, she doesn't turn me on. What turns me on is watching his thick, dark cock slide in and out of her.

They're both on a chaiselonge just opposite me. She's riding him now; his hands are on her hips to steady her. Each time he lowers her onto himself, a long-drawn out moan escapes her. When she throws back her head, the mass of black hair almost reaches down to the small of her back. She's bent over, leaning back into his embrace, so that I can see how he licks and sucks her nipples. She begins to shiver violently. Picking up the pace, she starts riding him again.

I wish I was her.

I can't recall how many times he already fucked me. But I can't get enough. Enough of him inside me.

Once he arranged me in front of a mirror so that I could see how he entered me from behind. The sight of him burying his thick flesh into my arse, again and again, made me come before he even touched my cock.

****

When Liv wakes up she’s lying on a bed, naked under the blankets. She blinks, disoriented. Judging from the clothes hanging over one of the chairs, the books and laptop on the drawer in front of the window she assumes she must be in Orlando's room. But she can't remember how she came there.

She stretches lazily, her limbs feel so heavy. All she wants is to fall asleep again. She's so tired. But that comes as no surprise.

It was around 2 pm when she arrived at the hotel, now it's almost dark outside and the street lights go on, one after the other. So it must be around seven.

That makes 5 hours, though it seems much longer. She still feels sore. From both of them.

What is she going to tell Sebastian when he calls her?

Don't worry about your cousin. He's well and alive. Very much so. Gay or not, it didn't stop him from fucking me. For the sake of fairness it has to be said however, that this other man made him do it.

***

At some point, she had woken up to them talking together quietly. When the man with the sandy hair noticed she was awake again he gently swept a strand of hair from her forehead.

"Now, look, you found him. That wasn't so difficult; or was it, darling?"

At first, she hadn't quite understood, as dizzy as she still was. But then she turned her head, remembering the photo Sebastian had emailed her. Yes, it was true. The same man was sitting on a chair opposite the bed. Dark curls and very dark, wide eyes.

"You're Orlando?"

He nodded, looking at her as if she was a strange creature.

"I wonder," said the man, sitting next to her on the bed "I wonder did you ever fuck a woman, Orlando?"

Orlando shook his head, but he didn't look away.

"Wouldn't you want to know how it is to fuck … someone?"

The young man's adam's apple went up and down as he swallowed hard.

"Wouldn't you want to know how it is for me when I'm fucking you?"

With a swift move he pulled away the blanket. "Look at her arse."

Liv remembers how he parted her checks and began to stroke her crease. Just thinking about it makes her shiver again.

"Come here, Orlando. I can see that you're hard. And she's still open from me. He deftly inserted a finger and involuntarily Liv pushed back onto it. "Look, that's my come trickling out of her arse and down her thighs. She's tight, perfectly tight and still so wet …"

Orlando had been very gentle at first, but that was alright as she had barely recovered from the time before. But then things got out of control and Orlando began to fuck her in earnest. When Liv looked over her shoulder she saw that the man with the sandy hair had positioned himself behind Orlando and was fucking him with his tongue.

This time, none of them lasted very long.

***

Liv realizes that her hand's between her thighs again. She's still so wound up that it won't take much, just one finger gently rubbing her clit and another parting her lips and she'll come again.

Suddenly, somewhere in the room a telephone rings. Liv doesn't move.

That must be Sebastian. What is she going to tell him?

I don't think you'll see your cousin ever again.

He wouldn't understand. She doesn't quite understand it herself. Yet it's all real. And the so-called reality feels pale in comparison.

***

"Don't you see? This is the land behind the mirrors. We came to live here after we were driven away by you, by your modern technology and your modern ways of living. We were sick of living in your loud, crowded cities, sick of breathing your foul air. This place is infinitely better. Here, everything's possible, everything you can think of."

***

Her cell rings again. A bit shakily Liv gets up, wrapping the blanket around her shoulders.

Her handbag lies on the marble sill above the fireplace. Just under the huge mirror with the gilded frame. Her heart stops as she sees that the book's there, too. The old dark-red leather-bound book with the intricate letters on the cover.

Actually, the book's not on the sill, it's on the other side of the mirror where a wide room opens up which is not the counterpart of the hotel room she is in. That other room has a stone floor and there are two wide chairs in front of the mirror.

Orlando and the man with the sandy hair are sitting on these chairs, looking at her. Smiling.

"Light the candles," says the man.

In this moment, the cell rings a third time, but Liv doesn't even look back. Her fingers don't tremble when she lights the candles left and right of the mirror.

The man with the sandy hair gets up and reaches out his hand for her.

And when she walks onto the other side it feels like coming home.

The End
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