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Fairytale of New York COMPLETE	By : RobbiesMonkey Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 3100 -:- 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.

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****** Back at long last. I haven't very prolific but here's what there is. Enjoy!!!

Chapter Five

“Thanks for covering for me.” Logan said gratefully. “I think she was about to eat me.”

“And you're thanking me?” Orlando laughed. “So come on I'll get a shower and we can hang out.”

“Oh, you really wanted to do that?” Logan asked.

“Yeah, did you have plans?”

“No...I just thought you were helping me out.”

“Well I am. I'm entertaining you. Come on.” Orlando pointed to his trailer and they walked over to it.

Inside the trailer, Orlando flipped on a radio and turned to Logan, “Grab a seat, I'll take a quick shower and then we'll be on our way. Do you like rock climbing?' He pulled off his shirt and threw it on the seat next to Logan. She was unable to talk because she was distracted by the sight of his muscular body. She took in every, line of the flat planes of his stomach, broken only by the perfect set of abs that led her eyes to the very low laying jeans that his underwear peeked out of.

'Oh God...' She thought, quickly looking down at her hands. Suddenly he was sitting across from her sliding a beer over to her.

“So do you?” He asked. All she could do was stare at his brown nipples.

“Do I what?' She asked opening the beer and taking a long swallow.

“Rock climb.”

“No. Never been before.”

“That's what we should do tonight. I know a great indoor place with one of those walls you climb and they secure you with a bungee harness. It's brilliant.” He said enthusiastically. Logan wasn't sure really sure what he was saying, all she could do was nod because with him sitting there practically nude it was far too distracting to concentrate.

It was only minutes later when she heard the water running in the shower that it occurred to her what she had agreed to. Climbing a wall...with Orlando? What was she thinking, she couldn't go there and do that. She would just tell him she didn't feel well, or maybe that she had hurt her hand and couldn't climb. It wasn't that she was afraid of heights, she just didn't think being around him too much was a good idea. She would have to take her sweatshirt off and then she would be left in just her long sleeved t shirt. What if he noticed something? She still had her breasts wrapped, but she was terrified people would figure it out. She was scared that if someone found out, Chad would know somehow and he would come for her. She just wanted to go back to her apartment and read a book in her room.

'Hide in your room.' She heard a voice echoing through her head. So what if she wanted to hide? After what she had been through she deserved to hide away. 'But then he wins.'

“He's already won. Look at you pretending to be someone you aren't.” She muttered to herself. But what option did she have? 'You may have to hide who you are but you don't have to hide away from the world. Live a little for once in your life.' She would go rock climbing with him.

She was agreeing silently with herself when Orlando walked out a few minutes later in his towel and nothing else, water dripping from his dark tangle of curls, running down his shoulders and back, the blue towel hung low on his hips and Logan wasn't sure which she wanted more, for the towel to stay on or to fall off. Luckily she was spared the torturous indecision for long because he shouted he would be a minute and went into his room and shut the door. Logan stared at her hands while she waited for him, calming the hammering in her ears and swallowing the drool that was pooling in her mouth. She took off her hat and rubbed her the nape of her neck, it was a habit she had recently picked up, the short hairs there being rubbed by her fingers, soothed her and she found herself doing it more and more. He was just too beautiful to be human, she thought. And he made her feel nervous, because he might find out her secret and because he was just so good-looking she couldn't help be feel nervous around him. It was like trying to look into the face of a God, a totally sexy, nice, polite, caring sex-God.

Orlando bit back the laughter that threatened to spill from his lips and shouted his encouragement to Logan. The poor guy was as weak as a kitten and really physically inept. Orlando had already been up and down the beginner's wall 4 times, Logan hadn't even managed to get halfway. And what a strange sight he made, He had refused to remove his baggy sweat suit, so he was clearly overheated, his hair sweaty and matted to his forehead, his face had red blotchy marks all over it and even in the baggy shirt, Orlando could see Logan's arms shaking from exertion. He didn't think he had ever seen anyone so out of shape.

“Want to take a break?” He called to Logan. Logan looked down at him from the wall and shook his head.

“No. I am going to get to the top if it kills me.” He vowed. Once more Orlando held back the laughter. It just might kill him, he looks like he might have a heart attack. Logan was attempting to put his foot into a hole about six inches when his hand slipped off the wall and he fell backwards somehow completing two mid-air somersaults that would make Olympic Divers jealous, and then stopped with a final jerk with his legs, tangled in the harness wires, upside down, his face level with Orlando's chest..

“For fuck's sake.” Logan groaned and unable to hold back his laughter any longer, Orlando let loose. Giggling and bending over at the waist, clutching his stomach. The instructors were there in moments trying to get Logan untangled and Orlando could do nothing while, Logan was shouting at them not to drop him on his head.

“I'm glad you find this so amusing.” He growled at Orlando. Orlando couldn't even respond, he was actually crying from the laughter. He then remembered his cellphone and wondered if he had time to go to the locker and get it and take some video footage with it before Logan was freed. He almost groaned in frustration when he noticed that Logan was almost free of the harness wires.

“Come on Logan...I don't have all day to hang around.” Orlando laughed.

“Very funny.” He retorted as his feet finally landed on the floor. “This was a stupid idea.”

“It was a great idea. Watching strung up there like a fly in a spider's web was the funniest thing I've seen in a long time. The pictures should be really popular on the set.

“You didn't?” It was more of a statement in warning then in question.

“Nah...I didn't think of it til it was too late. But I would have.”

“For once God was on my side.”

“So come on, let's go shower and get out of here.” Orlando said with a chuckle.

“No Thanks, I'll just shower at home. I need special soaps and stuff. Skin allergies.”

“Well just rinse off at least. You don't want to stink do you?” Orlando asked Logan.

“I don't stink.” Logan said taking a sniff of her underarms. He leaned in to take a sniff of Logan, expecting pungent stink to be there, Logan had been soaked with sweat. Instead he didn't smell bad at all, he smelled sort of...sweet? It was almost as if the scent went through his nose straight to his crotch where he to his utter confusion and horror felt himself get a semi. Confused and intrigued Orlando took another sniff before Logan backed up and asked.

“What's your problem?”

“What kind of deodorant do you use? It's keeping you from stinking.” He found himself staring at Logan's lips, they seemed redder then normal and very, very soft looking. Logan's hair was plastered to his forehead and they created a dark frame for his eyes, that appeared to getting wider with shock and fear, because somehow, Orlando was leaning in closer to Logan's face, leaning in for a kiss?

“Oh...sorry. I thought I saw something in your hair.” Orlando quickly recovered. “You know I think we should just go. We got that big party coming up and I have that fight scene tomorrow. I should get some rest.” Orlando said quickly while taking several steps back from Logan. Who was just staring at him and nodding his head.

“So let's get a cab and go.”

They retrieved their wallets and coats from the locker room and went out onto the street to hail a cab. It didn't take long and since Logan's place was closer they would go there first. Orlando sat as far away from Logan as possible, but that smell was still there, not flowery, sweet but not like vanilla or sugar, Orlando couldn't put his finger on it but he knew he didn't like what it was doing to him. He cranked open the window and let the cool night air hit him in the face, blowing away any scent of Logan. Logan for his part, sat quietly and didn't make any conversation, just handed Orlando a few bills for his part of the cab ride when it stopped in front of his building.

“Later.” He said to Orlando, about to shut the door.

“Don't forget my place at Saturday, 7.” Orlando reminded Logan who had the the next day off.

“See ya.”

Orlando Bloom was gay. The thought staggered Logan's brain as she got ready for bed. 'No wonder he was being so nice to me. He probably wants a nice fresh piece of ass...literally.' She thought. She knew he had been about to kiss her, she could see it written all over his face. And it terrified her. She didn't want to trust a man after what Chad had put her though, the prospect of living in that kind of Hell was terrifying. It terrified her that he wanted to kiss her, she was pretending to be a guy, it's not like she could pursue a relationship with him if she could. And she wanted to kiss him. That really scared her. She wanted to say what the hell and feel his arms around her and lose herself in his lips. The last time she threw caution to the wind she ended up with Chad. Besides, once he got a good feel of her and discovered she was lacking a penis...that would pretty much end that relationship. It was better to stay friendly with him and not encourage him at all.

“He does have the prettiest eyes though.” She whispered to herself as she slid into bed. And his silky voice, with the sexy accent. And the way he had climbed up that wall...she had stared up at his tight ass for about 3 minutes before he called for her to hurry up and climb. And they way he looked in that towel, no one had the right to look that delectable in a towel. Ignoring the slow throb that started up between her legs she rolled on her side, thinking more about Orlando, how his eyes crinkled at the corners when he laughed, how the sun seemed to bounce off of his shiny hair.

“Jesus Logan you sound like a teenager. Forget about it.” She told herself in the dark room.

If only it were so easy.

His body was tiny, and Orlando felt the urge to protect him, he was covered in a thin layer of perspiration and he seemed to be daring Orlando with his eyes. Daring him to touch.

“I can't do this.” Orlando said even as he moved closer and ran a hand along Logan's bare shoulder. Logan reached up to pull his head down for a kiss, sliding his mouth along Orlando's.

“No one has to know.” Logan whispered against Orlando's mouth and he felt his resistance crumble. Logan's mouth felt so right. No one had to know.

With a jump Orlando woke from the dream, he looked at the digital clock on the table beside the bed and saw it was just aft 4 am.

“Go back to sleep.” He said to himself, and rolled over, feeling his erect penis press into the bed. The dream instantly returned to him. Kissing Logan. Even as he groaned in disbelief, he was pressing himself into the bed, rubbing his dick into the bed, looking for some relief. Before he could stop himself he was on his back again and his hand was in his underwear, gripping his dick. He tried to think of beautiful women, some of the sexual things he had done but the dream kept intruding in on them, kissing Logan, feeling him in his arms. As he came, his hand filling with warm stickiness he moaned out Logan's name.

“I'm not gay.” He growled out to his empty bedroom.

tbc...
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