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The Witches of Canterbury	By : lilam70 Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 5226 -:- 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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Disclaimer: No harm or copyright infringement intended. I do not mean to offend anyone, or be the cause of anger. Written for pure enjoyment only. For non commercial purposes. I do not know these people in real life, how they conduct their day to day lives in nothing of my bussiness at all. Sorry!! I am not in anyway associated with them.
*** I am not a native English speaker but I love writing in English, so forgive my grammar and spelling. Thanks!***
Title: The Witches of Canterbury
Author: blueglitter
Warnings: Don’t read this if you are easily offended by SEX and SLASH
Pairings: Orlando Bloom/ Johnny Depp
Disclaimer: No harm or copyright infringement intended. I do not mean to offend anyone, or be the cause of anger. Written for pure enjoyment only. For non commercial purposes. I do not know these people in real life, how they conduct their day to day lives in nothing of my bussiness at all. Sorry!! I am not in anyway associated with them.
Summary: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SLASH, that means TWO MEN!! If you are offended by this, don't read it.
Johnny is pissed off at Orlando for fooling around with his wife and wants revenge!
Also thanks a million to Villian for writting the slash section of this chapter! Now on with the smut.
It was getting late and the full moon sat high in the sky. Orlando and his dog made their way through the forest to the clearing where he knew the witches would be. He was trembling slightly and he pulled his hoodie a bit tighter around him. He wasn’t really cold, just nervous. He came to a stand still near the same tree he hid behind the last time and peered around it. Sidi ran on ahead making his presence known, but he didn’t move or show himself yet. Orlando needed to see what was going on first.
There were four people this time around, the three woman and a tall man. They were wearing silver robes that shone in the moon light. The male was wearing some kind of mask and head piece as well.
From where he was standing, Orlando could not make out what they were saying but they were standing in a circle with their arms raised. There was a bon fire going too and he saw them throwing items into the fire and cheering about it. Sidi ran up to them and Chantel and Amber both kneeled down and petted and embraced him. I might as well make myself known, thought Orlando and he came out of the shadows.
“I thought you weren’t going to show!” Yelled Chantel.
Everyone greeted him warmly and he was introduced to Vanessa/Moonblossoms’s husband, Johnny. Johhny removed the mask/headpiece and took a look at Orlando. Both of them realised it at the same moment.
“You are the kid from the book store.”
“You are the man from the book store.”
Oh fuck, thought Orlando. I am a dead man. His sexual escapades with Vanessa, when he still knew her only as Moonblossom flashed before his eyes. He shut them tightly and felt the blush creeping into his cheeks.
“Oh you have met?” Asked Vanessa, surprised.
“Not really, but I found him looking rather lost in the Occult section at the bookstore.” Jonnhy chuckeld to himself.
“Awww, how nice that you are taking an interest.” Gushed Chantel.
Johnny patted Orlando on the back again, like he did in the book store, and the sudden closeness of the man made Orlando jump back in fright. Johnny forced Orlando’s eyes up to meet his own and for a minute they stared at each other very intensely. Orlando was too afraid to blink, but he saw the look in the older man’s eyes soften, as if he came to some conclusion that Orlando was worthy. He gave Orlando a small nod and then a small smile.
Who was this man? What kind of a life style does he lead because Orlando never heard of such a thing as a male witch before.
Johnny offered Orlando a cigarette and he gladly accepted.
On the inside, Orlando let out a sigh of relief. He wasn’t sure if he was off the hook yet completely but he felt safe for the moment.
The bon fire was still burning brightly and they all sat down by it and talked for a while. They explained to him that the bon fire was for burning things they didn’t need anymore, even if it was only for symbolic reason.
“The light the full moon offers illuminates those things that are interfering with our spiritual advancements.” Explained Johnny.
“Once we have become enlightened to ways that are blocking us, the easier to let go. The full moon ritual is for releasing or purging the things in our lives that no longer serve us such as addictions to food, drugs-“ He lit a another cigarette. “-cigarettes.”
“Good thing you don’t feel emotionally blocked by the tobacco.” Laughed Vanessa as she groomed Johnny’s hair.
“Do you have anything you feel is blocking your path to enlightenment?” Asked Amber.
Orlando sat and thought for a minute.
“Well doesn’t credit card bills count?” He gave a half smile.
“Burn it” declared Johnny. “Free yourself.”
“What?” asked Orlando in surprise.
“Burn it, it’s easy. Through it in the fire and watch it burn.”
Orlando sat looking at the fire for a while. He wasn’t the richest guy in the world. He had to work hard to get to where he was now. The credit cards only made him miserable because it didn’t offer him freedom, just more bills. He took them out of his wallet and threw both of them in the fire.
Everyone cheered and hugged him happily.
“Don’t you feel free and cleansed already?” Asked Chantel.
“I’ll probably live to regret it, but – what the hell. Yeah I feel free.” Orlando laughed and hugged them back. Even Sidi was barking happily.
They sat by the fire for a bit more. Chantel linked her arm though Orlando’s and sat closer to him with her head on his shoulder. Vanessa and Johnny sat cuddling together as well. Amber was rubbing Sidi’s belly
“Do you feel it?” Asked Chantel.
“Feel what exactly?” asked Orlando.
“The peace, the sense of calm.”
“Yes, you are right actually.” Admitted Orlando.
He put his arm around Amber as well and hugged her closer and gave her a small kiss on the cheek.
“There is so much I don’t understand though, so many questions in my head.” Admitted Orlando.
“It’s all about giving into your fears and giving in to spiritual desires.” Said Johnny.
He released Vanessa from their embrace and got up. He walked up to Orlando and reached out his hand for him.
“Let’s go for a walk.”
Orlando looked at the girls and they looked just as surprised as him.
He cocked his head and narrowed his eyes at Johnny but he just gave him a smile and told Orlando to take his hand.
He grabbed Johnny’s hand and Johnny pulled him up.
“Keep an eye on Sidi for me.” He told Chantel.
She smiled at him and gave a little wave as Orlando and Johnny took off into the forest.
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Johnny walked side by side with Orlando and took out a pack of cigarettes.
“Cigarette?” He asked and Orlando accepted because he was scared he would have upset Johnny if he said no.
For a few moments the walked in silence and Orlando wondered where they were going.
“Did you enjoy playing around with my Wife?” Growled Johnny.
Orlando stopped in his tracks and it made Johnny stop and turn around to look at him. He took a drag from the cigarette and his eyes narrowed.
“I swear, I didn’t know she was married!” Cried Orlando.
“Two girls weren’t enough for you? You had to take more?” Johnny took a few steps closer.
“She came on to me, you should be having this conversation with her, not me. I never-”
“I don’t care what she did. You are the one I am pissed off at.” Johnny threw his cigarette on the ground and put it out.
Orlando Did the same, staring at the older man with suspicion.
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Author’s note – The following part was written by the brilliant Villain! Thank you so much again for your help.
Go check out Villain’s smut at - http://celeb.adult-fanfiction.org/authors.php?no=1296778396 and be sure to leave feedback.
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"An eye for an eye," Johnny murmured, coming closer. "I'm here to collect my pound of flesh, so to speak."
Orlando blanched. "I already told you! I didn't know-"
"I don't care."
Angry, Orlando turned away, marching over to a tree. Johnny came up behind him, and Orlando opened his mouth, ready to yell, when Johnny locked strong arms around his chest and held him there. Orlando was so surprised the words died on his tongue and he marveled at the smell and the feel of Johnny against him. Having the man so close had been unnerving, especially under the current circumstances, and yet Orlando also found he wanted the other man close. He fascinated him.
Johnny's hands were white hot on Orlando's skin as he ran them along the waist of low-cut jeans. Sender thumbs pressed delicate hipbones and Orlando let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding. Johnny was plastered to his back, the heat and the smell of the man assaulting Orlando's senses in the sweetest of dizzying ways. He felt hot, constricted, and all the man had done so far was lightly touch him.
The thumbs pressed a little harder, now plush lips gingerly brushing the back of his neck. He could feel the prickling hairs of a five o'clock shadow against his skin, and he shivered. "Stop," he said for the second time that night, trying not to notice how weak it sounded this time.
"I don't think you want me to," Johnny pointed out, hand slipping down the front of Orlando's pants to cup the growing erection straining against the younger man's jeans. "Or at least this part of you doesn't."
"Ah," he moaned, steadying himself on the tree in front of him as Johnny began to slowly knead his cock through the denim, lips gone from feather light brushes to wet kisses along his neck and jaw. "I-I don't want this-"
"I've heard you have trouble resisting temptation," Johnny whispered, kicking Orlando's legs apart. The younger man pitched forward against the tree and Johnny wasted no time in pressing up against him.
The bark was rough against his cheek. It was a lash of reality and Orlando shoved back, groaning as Johnny locked one strong arm half over his throat and chest, the other roughly undoing the zipper on his pants. He half cried out as a warm callused hand gripped his cock, the jerky pleasure causing his nails to claw the bark in front of him. "N-" was all he managed before Johnny forced his head to the side and attacked his mouth, tongue slipping along his own, the prickly feel of the man's five o'clock shadow burning.
Skilled fingers coaxed his cock into weeping hardness as Orlando continued to half struggle, half thrust against the offending hand. Johnny was breathing hard against his temple, teeth working his ear lobe, his neck, teeth sinking down into the pale flesh of his throat.
A spear of heat jaunted up his body and he moaned, fingers flying behind him to tangle wantonly in Johnny's thick black hair. He arched against the other man, feeling a thick cock in the small of his back. Turning his head, he bit at Johnny's lips, panting like an animal in heat as Johnny shoved him roughly back into the tree, almost forcing him double as he continued to jerk him off, Orlando's cock now beating red and seeping pre-cum over Johnny's hands.
Orlando spread his legs, pushing back into Johnny, grinding against the other man, mouth wet with the thought of the other man's dick straining through cloth only millimetres thick. That was all that separated them--millimetres of cloth. Lust clouded Orlando's brain as his cock throbbed in Johnny's hands, the pain so focused and brilliant behind his eyelids he thought he might faint.
Johnny's harsh breaths in his ear matched his rhythm on the younger man's cock and he moved faster, the hand over Orlando's chest now down between the strong legs, pinching and rolling the brunette's sac, urging the release he knew was only seconds away.
"Ah-ah-AH," Orlando whimpered, breath feeling heavy in his throat. He struggled blindly between Johnny and the tree, both seemingly immovable against his weak protests. Then he felt a finger push into him, and came undone. "Fuck--no--unh--FUCK!" he yelled, pumping madly into Johnny's hands as he came, drenching the bark and Johnny's fast working fingers with hot cum.
He sunk to the forest floor, pants still barley hanging off his hips, cock still jerking with the trembling aftershocks of bliss. Next to him he felt Johnny move, and then he chin was grasped in a sticky hand, his unfocused eyes presented with a crooked grin. He felt his own seed rubbed over his lips and weakly tried to turn his head away but Johnny held his fast. Then lips were on his, tongue coated in his own seed shoving into his mouth. He kissed back violently until Johnny tangled fingers in his hair, jerking him back. The older man was still smiling, and he leaned forward, bringing his mouth right next to Orlando's ear.
"Take that," he said, chuckling.
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