Cassie | By : RobbiesMonkey Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 5087 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I make no money from this, it is all fiction and I do not know/own Orlando Bloom.
Chapter Four'I don't like this' Cassie thought to herself. Today was the first day of many to come, of love scenes between her and Orlando. Her first ever sex scene and it had to be with him. She wished it was with Luke, she didn't get butterflies in her stomach when Luke was around and she didn't think about him every night when she was masturbating. She should be too tired from long days on the set to even be horny but now she was mastubating at least once a day but often two or three times. She had even sneaked a few in during breaks in her trailer in the middle of the day. And she blamed Orlando, it didn't take much more than a look from him at this point to make her wet but everything did it. His laugh, the way he ran his hands through his hair, the way he licked his lips after a drink of water, the lazy way he scratched his stomach and his shirt would ride up and expose that tantalizing line of hair leading downward. She was like a cat in heat, one night she had stood at her hotel room door and silently masturbated, while Orlando was out in the hall talking to Marcus and the hotel manager while something was fixed in Orlando's room. She had to stay absolutely quiet while she did it but the sound of his smooth voice had been too much for her.
And now she had to film a sex scene with him in his character's sleazy motel room. "God give me the strength."
"It won't be that bad Cass." Ward said coming up behind her, "I'll clear the set, we'll only have me, camera, sound and your assistant. Hair and makeup will come in as needed. I will make this as easy as possible."
"I know Ward, thanks. Just a bit nervous." Her anxiety doubled when Orlando came on set, wearing only a pair of baggy jeans.
"Got my cock sock on!" He announced with a laugh, referring to the sock like garment that covered a man's penis during sex scenes. Cassie was wearing a flesh coloured thong underneath the panties that would be removed for the scene.
"Great!" Ward answered, "we'll just check the lighting one more time and clear the set." She and Orlando stood there watching, as makeup came over and patted away some of the sweat already building on Cassie's forehead and upper lip. He must have noticed her nervousness.
"Don't worry Cassie, it will be fine and I'll try not to mess up and we can get this over faster." He was a nice guy too, this was part of the problem. If he was a hot guy that was an asshole her need to fuck his brains out would quickly diminish but he was nice and kind and gentle and funny. The more she got to know him the hotter he got. Sometimes when she fantasized about him there wasn't even anything sexual going on, it would just be him being nice to the craft service ladies.
"That would be great. Thanks."
"So its kiss, remove clothes, kiss, sexy times and post coitus bliss...right?" He asked her.
Orlando knew he shouldn't flirt with her, she obviously hated it when he flirted, she would smile politely but never flirted back, the closest he got to a response from her was the day they were filming in his character Jake's truck, it was so hot and there was no air conditioning and Orlando had commented it was so hot he wanted to take his clothes off and she had quipped "Don't let me stop you." He still could not figure her out, she was friendly enough toward him and joined in group conversations with him and others, had a raunchy sense of humour and seemed very caring too, he found out that on her free days she volunteered at a local shelter for drug addicted teens. They had even had a few one on one conversations, in between scenes or while waiting for shots to be set, they had similar interests in movies and books and he found out she was a huge sci-fi fan, had even gone to comi-con in full costume five times and no one had recognized her. But they just never seemed to get past a casual friendship.Ward called for them to take their marks, the set cleared and Bonnie who was helping out by working the clapperboard for each scene and take, did her thing and the scene began. Orlando took her face in his hands and kissed her gently at first, slowly nibbling her lips before deepening the kiss, his tongue dipping into her mouth, she pressed her body up against his and let her hands slid up his bare arms, one hand resting on the hair at the nape of his neck, the other clinging to his shoulder. Acting had never felt so fucking good, she thought to herself."Cut!" Ward interrupted, the makeup girl ran in and touched up Cassie's lipstick and powder, and patted a bit of powder on Orlando's face too. "Great chemistry guys but less sweet and more hot. Ok?" He instructed, they both nodded and took their places and take two began.
This time Orlando grabbed her by the back of the neck with one hand, the other went around her waist and kissed her hard, she nearly lost her breath to the ferocity of it and she nearly groaned out "finally", she laid one hand on his chest, letting her fingers, stroke the muscle and the other went to his back and pulled him against her tighter, closer."Cut!" Ward called out. Orlando stopped kissing her and stared at her for a moment before letting out a long breath.
"You alright?" He asked her softly. She could only nod, her voice was gone.
"Alright guys, that was really good but maybe a bit too rough. It should be frantic, like you can't wait another second but its still, soft and gentle with a few moments of hard. You get it?"
"Sure Ward." Orlando answered and Cassie just nodded again. The makeup lady touched up their make up, the hairstylist fixed the hair that Orlando had messed up and they took their marks. Bonnie snapped the clapperboard for take three and her torture started again.
This time she made the first move, she stood on her tiptoes, draped her body against his and pulled his mouth to hers with a hand behind his neck, he made a small growl and took over, backing her up against the door right behind her. He ran one hand down her side, over her ass and lifted her leg under the knee so that it was around his waist and he was nestled right against her aching pussy and he was hard. She didn't care if it wasn't acting, she ground herself against him and held on to his shoulders while he kissed her, she felt pretty frantic. He grabbed the other leg and lifted it so both were around his waist now and he carried her to the desk beside the door and placed her on the edge, her legs still tight around him like she was in a rodeo competition. They kissed for a little longer before Ward called "Cut" She really could have hit him with the clapperboard, Orlando stepped away, motioning to Bonnie for a bottle of water which she brought for him and one for Cassie too."Holy shit that was perfect! Hot...so hot!" Ward was telling them. "I'm just going to rewatch it a few times and see if we need a reshoot, you coming?" He asked Orlando who nodded and went off to the monitor to watch the last take.
Bonnie took the time to check in on Cassie. "You okay" Cassie nodded, took another drink of water and finally found her voice.
"Great." She said weakly.
"Its sooooooo hot. Seriously."
"That's good." She was aware the sound guys still had the mics going so she was careful with what she was saying. "Next scene I get to be naked." She reminded Bonnie.
"Not naked and it will be fine. Like a bathing suit." Bonnie tried to be encouraging. And Cassie recalled how she felt the last time she wore a bathing suit.
"Easy for you to say, you won't be on camera in you bra and panties." Bonnie didn't get a chance to reply because Orlando and Ward came back.
"It was perfect Cassie. We definitely got what we needed, you stay there we are going to set up the lighting for a close up of Orlando undoing the buttons on your shirt and then we'll move on." It would be just a quick inserted shot, they could have used stand ins but since she was in costume and in place it would be easier to just have them do it a few times. He took his place between her legs.
"You should uh..." He indicated her legs should go back on his waist and nodded in understanding, wrapping her legs around him. They stayed like that while the lights were set up and the camera was in position.
"Ok action" She watched as his eyes moved to the buttons on her red and white plaid shirt and he lifted his hands to unbutton them, they were shaky at first but with each button they grew steadier and soon he had them all open and the shirt was being pushed off her shoulders. "Cut. Lets do it again. Nice touch with the trembling Orlando, do that again." He repeated the process and Ward called cut to move the lights and camera back so they could continue. Cassie just stayed where she was, quietly thanking Orlando when he closed her shirt, when the shot was over to protect her modesty. The just stayed in position staring at each other, not speaking and not looking away Cassie couldn't remember the last time she had just looked at someone for that long, it felt incredibly intimate, even during sex she didn't look into a man's eyes, but off to the side or closed her eyes. What was he thinking? She wished she knew.
"Scene 78 take one" Bonnie announced. And the scene began. He pushed the shirt off, down her her arms, dropping a kiss on her bare shoulder and neck, she quickly pulled her arms out and brought his face to hers for another kiss, his hands ran over her arms, back and then cupped her breasts through her bra, the plain white bra with just a bit of lace trim that a poor girl like Sarah would buy at Walmart. He kissed her deeply while his hand went to work at the button of her jeans and then undoing the zipper, she kicked off her sandals and lifted her ass when he put both hands in under her ass cheeks and pulled the jeans down and for the first time, stepped away from her to get the jeans off of her feet, he threw them on the floor and went back to his spot between her legs and kissed her again, slowly this time, holding her face in his hands, tracing his thumbs on her cheeks. She kept waiting for Ward to call cut, not wanting him to but surely it was time to cut and do it again. With a final kiss to her lips, he began to trail kisses down her body, neck, shoulders, between her breasts, on each breast, her stomach and then he knelt between her thighs and looked up at her, running his hands up her legs from calf to outer thigh and then inward, parting them wider. Cassie knew that Ward would film that scene, off to the side so you would just see Orlando kneeling and then she would be filmed in close up for her "reaction" Ward began to talk to them, giving Orlando instructions, his voice would be edited out later."Rip the panties, Orlando." He ordered and Orlando did just that, grabbed the right side, the side facing the camera, and tore the strap in half, tugging what remained of the panties down her left leg and out of his way. Now, she just had one very thin flesh coloured thong between her and Orlando.
"Kiss her thighs," Ward ordered, "Stop at anytime if you are uncomfortable Cassie" Ward reminded her. When she didn't stop him, Orlando, kissed the skin on her inner thigh, he could smell her, less then an inch from his mouth and nose, she smelled aroused to him and his dick twitched in response, it had been rock hard since their first kiss, earlier that day, he was just glad it didn't show in the baggy jeans he was wearing. He kept expecting Ward to call cut and then Cassie would just finish up this part of the scene alone, acting as if Orlando was performing oral sex on her but Ward wasn't calling cut so Orlando got a little bit closer to her and pretended he was doing what he so badly wanted to do, she gasped and a little moan escaped her lips, her hand found his head, burrowed into his hair and pushed his face closer. He really should have stopped then but he didn't want to break her concentration, at least thats what he told himself. He let out a long hot breath, right onto her pussy and she moaned louder this time and bucked her hips. How far could this go? he wondered. He felt his mouth opening and his tongue making its way out before he could stop it and it licked her through her thin panties, he felt her clit through the material and licked it a little harder, he could taste her on the panties and he wanted to suck so hard on them, he gently bit her clit through the material and licked again, alternating between nuzzling his nose against her and pushing his tongue on her clit and then it happened; she came. She actually came, he felt a small burst of dampness against his tongue and she arched against his face and moaned, panting pretty heavily. He was completely shocked with himself, how could he have let that happen? On film? Was she even ok with this? Was he going to be charged with assault?
"Cut. I'm going to check the scenes. Orlando?" Ward called, Orlando got up off of his knees, staring at Cassidy as he rose to his feet, she had a pink blush on her cheeks and she avoided his gaze, instead reached for the robe that Bonnie offered, to cover herself. He walked over to the monitor, careful to stand far enough away so that no one would catch her scent on his face and watched the scene replay. It showed him kneeling between her thighs and then just the top of his head there, moving around, her hand in his hair, guiding him. She looked glorious, a red flush on her chest, head tilted back, mouth open slightly, breathing heavy and when she came, her eyes opened as if surprised that she had come, her back arched and she smiled, such a beautiful satisfied smile.
"Wow." Was all he could say. He wanted to go back to where he had been and spend hours making her smile like that again.
"Should we do another take? I think its good." Ward asked him and the others watching, he replayed the scene again looking for the smallest detail that could destroy the scene. "One take! Damn Cass you are going to bring this movie in under budget if you continue to be the one take queen."
Orlando stole a look over at Cassidy, she seemed to be alright, talking softly with Bonnie, the lighting guys were measuring and setting up lights on the bed since that is where the next scene would take place. He had to talk to her to make sure she was ok, that he hadn't crossed a line with her and apologize profusely if he had."We're gonna break for five minutes." Ward called out and Orlando took his chance.
"Cassidy, can I talk to you for a second, about the next scene?" He asked her. She nodded and followed him out to parking lot, standing under a tree for shade, most of the crew was out here, smoking cigarettes and talking so he was sure to pull her as far from them as possible.
"I just..uhm.. I don't know how to say this but I hope that you are ok with the last take. I am so sorry, the last thing I want to do is make you uncomfortable and I feel like maybe it got out of control."
"Yeah it did get out of control... way out of control." She admitted and he felt his heart sink. This could ruin his career. "But it wasn't just your fault. I shouldn't have..." She trailed off. And suddenly there was that gut twisting tension between them again. The one that made him forget cameras were rolling. No he didn't forget at all, it made him not give a shit and that was worse. He remembered the little moans she had made and became conscious that he could smell her still, it was all over his face, she filled his nose and he felt his dick stirring again.
"You shouldn't have what?" He pressed, not wanting to let that moment go just yet. "Shouldn't have pressed my mouth to your clit? Shouldn't have ground against me?" She didn't answer but he noted her breathing increased and she was staring at his mouth, he pressed it even further. "Shouldn't have come?" Her eyes, darted to look at his and the blush appeared again, staining her cheeks pink. He barely recognized his own voice, it was do deep and thick with need. "You looked so beautiful."
"We need you both for lighting." A crew member called out to them. Orlando shook his head in annoyance but waved at the guy, acknowledging him.
"See you inside." He said and left her standing there, it took a lot to leave her, he wanted to take her to his trailer, finish taking her clothes off and fuck her for the rest of the week.
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