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Irresistible	By : DJ12345 Category: Individual Celebrities > Orlando Bloom Views: 3665 -:- 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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“Hello, Mr. Turner,” Johnny said, sitting down in the make-up chair next to his co-star’s.

“Morning, Captain,” Orlando replied cheekily, sending a charming smile towards the other man.

“Fancy a shag?” Johnny asked his lover, leaning over and planting a kiss on the Brit’s neck.

Orlando closed his eyes and said, “So soon?” Johnny grinned and got out of his chair, and stood snugly between Orlando’s legs. “I’d love to,” Orlando replied before he crushed his mouth against Johnny’s.

Johnny moaned into the kiss and Orlando smiled slightly, running his hands up his lover’s muscled arms and resting them in his hair. One of Johnny’s hands came up to cup Orlando’s face, while the other slid tightly around his waist.

“You’re… amazing… so hot…” Orlando groaned in between kisses, lifting his hips up off the chair to meet Johnny’s. Johnny merely smiled before thrusting his tongue back down Orlando’s throat.

Suddenly, both men heard a noise just outside the trailer. They stopped kissing, froze, and looked round. The door was open and two makeup girls stepped inside. When they saw Johnny Depp and Orlando Bloom with their hands on one another, hair tousled, and clothes messy, both girls blushed and broke into giggles.

“Damn,” Johnny said under his breath, going back to his chair and sitting in it. Orlando rolled his eyes playfully and said, “Hi, girls.”

“Hi Orlando, hi Johnny,” they chorused, still giggling.

After they’d applied Jack Sparrow and Will Turner’s make-up, Orlando and Johnny made their way to wardrobe, and eventually, the set.

**

“Get someone to fix that,” Jerry said to the man who was currently demonstrating that part of the railing on the Black Pearl was very loose. “Until then, we just can’t go near it.”

“Hey, Jerry,” Johnny greeted as he stepped up to the helm, followed by Orlando.

“Hi guys. Ok, everyone, let’s shoot!”

“Action!”

“You knew my father?” Orlando said, slipping into character.

“I knew him, yes. Probably one of the few who knew him as William Turner,” Johnny said.

“How did you know him?”

“He was a pirate.”

“My father was not a pirate! He was a good man!”

“He was a pirate and a good man, whelp. Believe what you want.”

Orlando went to the loose railing (unknowingly, of course) and executed his next lines.

“You’re lying! He was a merchant sailor.”

Orlando leaned against the railing and was startled when it gave way. He yelled in panic as he was flung forward and started to fall into the water.

“Orlando!” Johnny yelled, making a mad lunge for him, but Orlando was already in midair, 50 feet above the water. He disappeared into the water with a splash as various cast and crew members gathered around trying to spot him.

Johnny quickly shed his sword and boots and dived in the water after Orlando. After a few seconds of searching within the blue depths, Johnny spotted the unconscious Orlando slowly sinking to the bottom, slightly weighed down by a sword and heavy boots. He grabbed him round the waist and swam up to shore quickly, coughing a bit when he broke the surface of the water.

Two medics took Orlando and carried him to the beach, laid him down, and checked his inhalation.

“He’s not breathing,” one said to the other.

“He isn’t breathing?!” Johnny yelled, wrenching away from the people who were trying to dry him off and dropping to his knees at Orlando’s side.

“Give him CPR,” one medic said, sounding worried.

So the other medic pushed down hard on Orlando’s chest once, twice, three times and stopped. Orlando didn’t move.

“How come he’s not breathing?!” Johnny said, beside himself with worry.

“Do it again… I’ll check this out.”

Suddenly, Orlando jerked a bit and opened his eyes, coughed up some water on to the side, coughed some more, and wiped his mouth.

“You’re alive!” Johnny shouted, throwing himself at the younger man and hugging him tightly.

“It seems so,” Orlando said, hugging Johnny back, “What, did I almost drown?”

“Yeah,” Johnny replied, pulling away and adding, “You ok? D’you need anything?”

“No,” Orlando said, pushing his hair out of his eyes, “I’ll be ok.”

“Go into the trailer and dry off a bit, ok?” Gore Vebrinski said, nodding towards said trailer.

Johnny and Orlando made their way into the trailer and closer the door behind them.

“You sure you ok?” Johnny asked once again.

“Yeah, I’m just a bit… shaken up.” Orlando ran a hand through his hair and took off his soaking shirt.

“You know… you look irresistible when you’re wet,” Johnny said seductively as he started licking Orlando’s left ear. Orlando immediately started to feel aroused and turned in his lovers’ arms. He slowly pushed Johnny against the wall and tore the actor’s shirt open, hands roaming everywhere, followed by lips that knew how to how to make the pirate moan. Eventually, Orlando ran his tongue down Johnny’s navel and pulled down his pants, followed by his boxers. Without hesitation, the Brit took Johnny’s throbbing member into his mouth, sucking vehemently and running his tongue up and down the shaft. Johnny threw his head back in ecstasy and moaned, putting his hand on the back of Orlando’s bobbing head. Orlando took his whole cock in and down his throat, practically feeling the noises that Johnny was making. Finally, he stopped and went back up to Johnny, quickly switching his positions and looking lustfully into his lover’s eyes. Johnny seemed to read his mind, and he pinned Orlando’s body with his as he waited for him to lock his legs around his waist. Orlando did it immediately, locking his feet behind Johnny’s back as he felt the tip of his cock against his opening.

“You ready?” Johnny breathed, lips ghosting over Orlando’s.

“Yeah.”

Johnny pushed forward.

“Oooooh, yes…” Orlando moaned incomprehensively as Johnny buried his cock all the way up his ass.

“So tight… like taking a virgin every time,” Johnny gasped at the sheer tightness of Orlando’s passage. He placed his hands on his lover’s waist again to hold him steady against the wall as he started thrusting.

The in-out motion that passed through Orlando’s body made him scream in pleasure, which only made Johnny increase the speed of his thrusts.

“Yes…” Orlando moaned, digging his fingernails into Johnny’s shoulders as his lover groaned at the intimacy. “Harder, Johnny… oooh, yes…”

Johnny nearly came from hearing these words, but managed to hold on to his sanity as he growled, “Oh, you like taking it hard, don’t you? You love me ramming your ass so hard… don’t you? Only me, right?”

“Mmmm… yes, only you… Johnny… harder… more… fuck me,” the last part was screamed and Johnny moaned loud enough to shake the walls as he thrusted with all his strength.

“So close… Orlando…” Johnny screamed as his orgasm began to overtake him, the waves of pleasure building up to an all-time high.

“Come for me,” he whispered into Orlando’s ear. Orlando groaned and proceeded to move himself up and down Johnny’s shaft, screaming his climax into the otherwise quiet room.

“Oohhhh… Johnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnny!”

“Orlando!”

Johnny felt the tight ass muscles contract around his cock and he thrusted once more, deep into his lover as he cried out and spilled his seed into Orlando.

“Mmm… I love you, Orlando,” he murmured, placing a kiss on the other’s cheek.

Orlando’s heart thudded ecstatically when he heard Johnny’s proclamation.

“I love you, too.”

They spent a few moments kissing sweetly, and then Johnny carefully pulled out of Orlando and set him back on the ground.

“I think that was a record,” Johnny said, smiling devilishly as he pulled his pants on and looked for his shirt.

“Me too; it was what, 4, 5, minutes for a quickie?” Orlando replied, smirking as he buttoned up his shirt. “D’you think anyone will notice?”

Johnny walked over, fully dressed now, and said, “Nah, and I wouldn’t care if they did.”

Smiling, Orlando pushed open the trailer door and stepped outside, wincing as he started walking.

“Damn, Johnny…” he hissed quietly, feeling the soreness in his arse, “You’re so rough.”

“You know you like it,” Johnny said, leading him around the trailer and towards the set. Orlando limped alongside him. The two were greeted with rather loud applause by the cast and crew.

“What’s going on?” Johnny asked Gore while Orlando looked confused.

“Oh, you didn’t notice?” Gore said, rolling his eyes jokingly, “That trailer you were in? The window was open.”

Orlando nearly fainted. Johnny gasped.

“So… you…” Orlando began, mentally cursing Johnny for making him scream so loud.

“Oh, yeah,” Jerry said, appearing beside Gore, “We heard everything from ‘you look irresistible when you’re wet’ to… uh, let’s not get into the specifics, eh?”

Everyone hooted with glee as Johnny’s face turned red and as Orlando smiled embarrassedly.

“Oh, and we also saw the trailer rocking back and forth right after Johnny screamed your name, Orlando,” Jack Davenport said, eyes gleaming wickedly.

“Thanks for the free show, guys,” all the makeup girls giggled together. Johnny and Orlando laughed, joined hands, and bowed together as the applause started up again.
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