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Not So Innocent	By : Chris Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Orgy Views: 1670 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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TITLE: Not So Innocent

AUTHOR: BlackDiamondGrrl

EMAIL: cherrybaby1@yahoo.com

DISCLAIMER: Don't own 'em, damn it. The characterisation and thoughts of JP is *completely fictional* and purely my imagination (strange as it is)By the way, is you don't like slash, don't read. Simple as that. :-)

DISTRIBUTION:Fandomination; AFF; Dirty Dream Designers. Ask me for any other places.

SPOILERS: none

PAIRING: Orgy/Joaquin Phoenix

SUMMARY: A young pretty boy poet/actor intrigues an admirer.....

FEEDBACK: Always accepted! Feel free. :-)

RATING: NC17

AUTHOR’S NOTE: This stuff never happened. I make no claims on their sexuality- I just like pretty boys playing with each other. Enjoy as you will...

CHAPTER ONE

He wasn’t quite sure how he got here, but he didn’t think about that when he took him up on his offer.

He’d been bored, even surrounded by all these people. Hangers-on, most would say. Still, they played to him and he took it all in like the average person would take in air. But even being admired and fawned over got to be a bit old. No one here seemed to pick up on that.

Many would say he was being naïve, or even ungrateful, for he wasn’t an unappealing young man. It was natural that people would want to be seen with him, or around him. In his sphere, so to speak.. The usual types that one associated with his profession.

He was, in fact, very attractive. Tall, but not too tall. Dark hair, worn long and in one length, well past his shoulders. Large, slightly round dark green eyes- they bordered on being seen oen or teal, depending on his mood, with long lashes. Built, but not too much- just cut enough to matter. And his mouth…..that was what most people commented on, apart from his skin. His mouth was a true full cupid’s bow, almost exactly like Steven Tyler’s or maybe John Taylor’s, and reddish in colour. They looked like they were stuck in a permanent pout, or always with a flip remark ready to fall from them.

His skin….his skin was what most would call moon pale. Vampire like. Not by choice, of course- he had to be the whitest looking person in California and he’d lived here for most if not all his life. He even lived on the beach now- not Malibu, like many would think, but Santa Monica, right off the pier. Not in a big place, either- in fact, it was a studio place that he’d had for a few years and was loathe to give up, though he could well afford to. It was a part of his past, his growing up, and he was too fond of it.

This pretty one’s name was Joaquin Santiago Martin, but was known to the rest of the world as Joaquin Phoenix, adopting the last name of the well-known hippie acting family, and since no one knew any better, they never asked him about them. For his credit, he was able to get away with it. The son named River was known to him, ironically enough. He often teased him and said to some that he was his little brother, even though he had another brother who was a screenwriter and Joaquin really didn’t favour him as much as one would expect. In fact, he often came down to the clubs to see him perform and in a sense gave him unspoken permission to use his surname as his stage name.

He was a poet. That’s what he told everyone. In real life, he was an actor. He did it because a casting agent saw him at a poetry slam one night in Venice Beach and told him he’d be perfect for a role in his new movie. Being a native of the city, he knew a come on when he heard one and told him no. But the man was insistent, claiming his intentions were nothing but honest and even handed him a card, saying to call in the morning.

He’d put it in his pocket and forgotten about it until the next week, when the same man was back, with another man he vaguely recognized. They wereroduroduced and the man said that the agent was on the level, straight. He gave him one of his flip looks, and was told to come down to the set tomorrow for proof. He had nothing better to do, so he went, and was told that if he wanted it, he could have five lines in this picture ASAP. He shook his head- this wasn’t happening. But it was honest, and truthful. The five lines grew to ten, and then enough for a billing in the end credits. He still took it as a fluke, even when he got the check for $5,000. It paid off some bills and then he forgot about it. Then another call, and another small part…and another… soon, there were mentions in Variety, and The Hollywood Reporter soon followed, then snippets in other local magazines. It all snowballed.

Then a supporting role in a movie opposite Robert Downey, Jr. and Winona Ryder. He got better reviews than either star, and then ‘E!’ wanted an interview with him, and so did a few local talk shows, then Today…and Good Morning America…..

It hadn’t slowed down since.

He’d done five movies since that one, three with major billing. The money was coming in, he had to hire accountants and managers and the like, but never a personal assistant- he knew how to wipe his own nose and ass, after all. And anyway, it wasn’t that necessary, especially since he knew when to be on time, and when he could slack off. His parents didn’t raise him to be a bum, anyway- he may look like a pretty boi, but his parents taught him better. Besides, it wasn’t like he grew up in Beverly Hills or Bel-Aire- his parents, while well off, were not Hollywood royalty, being a mere doctor and lawyer. He grew up with two sisters and two brothers in Baldwin Hills, not far from Beverly Hills, but not quite there. Normal kid- too pretty, perhaps, but still normal for the most part. Adults said he was too sensitive and introspective, girls found him shy but sweet and guys wanted to either beat him up or make him give them head.

He didn’t mind. He knew from a young age that kisses from a male or female didn’t matter, as long as they were honest. He didn’t get beat up much, thanks to his brothers who were slightly older than he was, and who defended their pretty but still very male brother like they were his protectors. Of course, he could fight well, but no one ever had to find out. Just as well- he was a fairly dirty fighter.

When he finished school, he moved from Baldwin Hills to the beach, first to Venice, then to Santa Monica, finding work at various shops in the area until something steady happened. The steady happened to be the acting. Through all these things, he still managed to remain innocent to most of the sleazy types that latched on to young ones. He was not scarred, amazingly enough, despite the places he went and the people that he knew. He was pretty untainted.

Until the man saw him and read him for what he was. An innocent, a babe. Ripe for the plucking, so to speak. Oblivious to art of subtle seduction.

Which, of course, meant he was perfect.
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