Anybody up for writing me a little...

Chasoom(Jc/orlando bloom)smut?

Any time period or situation will do. I just want to see those pretty boys get it on.

awful short, but kinda smutty, and written in the school library!!

[identity profile] callsigns.livejournal.com 2004-03-10 11:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Kate's going to notice-"

"No, she's not." JC tugged at Orlando's belt, dragging him down the hallway towards the bathroom.

"We can't . . . not too long . . ."

"It won't take long," JC promised him, a salacious grin curving his lips. Orlando cast a despairing eye towards the VIP lounge, then gave it up - JC's hands were fast and clever at the fly of his jeans, reaching in, and oh, silver rings were cold, but JC's palm was hot and rough. Orlando moaned and his hips arched forward, and JC pulled him by his cock into the bathroom.

Orlando barely managed to flip the lock on the door before JC was on his knees, mouthing hungrily, slick tongue working fast, licking and curling, his fingers gripping into Orlando's thighs, holding him against the door, and Orlando wanted to run JC's wild curls under his hand to make sure this was real, this fast and furious heat, cheeks hollowing and eyes glinting up at him, but he couldn't seem to move, except for his helpless thrusts, the electric, spastic jolts that JC's mouth drew from him.

"I can't . . . I can't . . . " He clenched his hands in fists, braced them against the door, his chin tipping up, his mouth hanging open, breath coming in short gasps as JC's throat swallowed his cock down and down and down, and suddenly he was coming, pulsing into that pretty mouth, legs trembling and heart pounding and god, it felt so good, it felt so hot and velvet, it hurt it felt so good, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.

He sagged back against the door, stars fluttering behind his eyelids, chest heaving. JC licked him clean, the little laps rolling through his body like warm ripples on a lake, and tucked him back into his jeans. When he rose to kiss him, deep and greedy, Orlando could taste himself on JC's lips.

"You're fabulous," JC muttered into his mouth. He laughed delightedly when Orlando eagerly sucked at his tongue, and he curved one arm up around Orlando's neck, the other sliding easily around his slim hips, pulling Orlando's body towards him, letting him feel the stiff warmth of his erection. "Oh baby, what you do," he murmured, dropping his head to work his lips along Orlando's jaw.

"What I do?" Orlando's eyes closed, the soft brush against his skin sending gentle sparks down his arms and legs. He could stay here forever, let JC kiss him and touch him all night, it was that good, every time.

"Mmm, what you do . . . " JC had worked his way down to the curve of Orlando's collarbone, tasting it, tracing it with the tip of his tongue. "Do I do it to you, what you do to me?"

"Yes, god, yes, oh yes." Orlando shivered and pressed the heel of his hand against the bulge in JC's pants. JC grinned wickedly against Orlando's skin, and Orlando knew that Kate was just going to have to handle herself alone for awhile longer tonight - he had more urgent matters to attend to.

Re: awful short, but kinda smutty, and written in the school library!!

[identity profile] surexit.livejournal.com 2004-03-10 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
As always, you rock. God, don't my comments get kinda boring?

Re: awful short, but kinda smutty, and written in the school library!!

[identity profile] callsigns.livejournal.com 2004-03-10 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
No. I like your comments. :P

[identity profile] callsigns.livejournal.com 2004-03-11 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, certainly my pleasure! Ohhh, the pretty . . . it'sa so pretty!

Elf-Boy

[identity profile] labratt99.livejournal.com 2004-03-11 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
JC quickly pulled Orlando into the trailer and shut the door. He had been trying to get him alone for over and hour now to no avail. He certainly had not flown all the way to New Zealand to sit in a corner while Orli was bombarded by every crew member on the set. He turned the bolt on the door, and shouted “GO AWAY!” at the costume director standing outside. “One hour! Let the man at least eat lunch!”
JC turned and looked Orli up and down. Damn he looked fine in his Legolas getup.
“How come I have a feeling we aren’t going to be eating any lunch in here?” Orli asked.
“Because you are very perceptive my pointy eared friend.”
JC quickly closed the gap between them and latched his lips to Orlando’s. Tongues battled for space in the heated kiss, while hands roamed every inch of the others body. Orli quickly unbuckled JC’s belt and pulled his jeans to the ground. Within seconds JC’s cock was buried in Orlando’s warm and inviting throat and Orlando’s nose was buried in his thick patch of hair. Orlando inhaled the musky scent, and began to bob up and down while using his tongue to bring groans to JC’s throat.
As he was deep-throating JC’s cock, he worked his costume pants down to his ankles. When he had gotten them far enough down he stood up and bent over the side of the table in the trailer’s tiny kitchenette.
“In me, now!” Orli demanded.
JC needed no further instruction. He quickly pushed the head of his cock past Orlando’s tight rim and slowly sheathed his cock in his ass.
“God you are so tight,” JC breathed.
JC started softly, but soon Orli was pressing back against him and urging him to thrust harder. JC reached down and grabbed a handful of long blond hair and pulled while he began to shove his cock in and out of Orlando’s hole mercilessly. The moans and squeals were enough to drive JC faster, and it wasn’t long before he felt his climax coming on.
He quickly pulled out and pushed Orlando down to his knees. As he pulled the last few strokes on his cock, Orli looked up at him and smiled. Hot white cum shot out of JC’s cock and onto the awaiting face. Each shot hitting its mark and covering Orlando with JC’s seed. JC looked down at his smiling lover’s gorgeous face dripping with his hot load, and knelt down and began to gently lick him clean. When all the cum had been lovingly removed, JC planted a long wet kiss on Orlando’s mouth.
“I love you Elf boy.”
“I love you too, Joshua.” Orli said. “So what are we doing the rest of the hour? Lunch?”
“Not a chance, I still have an itch you need to scratch!”
Orlando grinned as ht pushed JC back onto the floor and dove on top of him.

[identity profile] labratt99.livejournal.com 2004-03-11 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Daniel MMMMMM-MMMMM good!