Happy Birthday, johrli3! [Johnny/Orlando drabbles]
A birthday present for the lovely johrli3! My collection of Johnny/Orlando drabbles:
[Go here and here to read the others]
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Prompt: Daring
They were crowded at the small table - him, Johnny, Jerry, and Gore. They were discussing the upcoming fight sequence between Jack and Will, and Orlando sincerely hoped they'd be done soon.
"So, once you two being parrying, we'll cue the explosions..." Gore said, none if it really registering in Orlando's mind as he felt a hand creeping up his thigh. He looked down and saw Johnny's hand, rings and all, slowly rubbing up and down his thigh. His eyes travelled back up to Johnny. The other actor was still looking at Jerry, his face concentrated as if he were really listening to what he was saying.
"Oh!" Orlando yelped in surprise and pleasure as Johnny's hand began rubbing his cock.
"Orlando?" Gorse asked, looking at him. Johnny looked at him, too, the beginnings of a smirk forming on his lips.
"Um, yeah," the Brit stammered, "I was just thinking that's a good idea."
"Good."
The conversation resumed, and so did Johnny's hand, slowly undoing Orlando's pants and reaching inside his boxers. Orlando bit the inside of his cheek to keep from making a sound as Johnny began stroking him. 'Oh my god,' Orlando thought, 'Johnny Depp's giving me a handjob!'
His pleasure quickly rose when Johnny's thumb glided over the head of his erection, drawing a slight gasp from the young man.
"Something wrong, Orli?" Johnny asked casually.
Orlando shot him a glare. "No, nothing."
The hand continued - up, down, up, down... Orlando felt a stirring in his groin, and he subtly slid his hand down to press against Johnny's, making him move faster.
Just a few more - Orlando could feel it, oh god, oh --
He opened his mouth in a silent moan as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him, feeling himself come in his pants. Johnny's hand removed itself and just like that, it was over.
Damn, this was an exciting meeting
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Prompt: Blowjob
Orlando knew he was in a good position. Filming a movie with Johnny Depp, having the man teach him numerous things about acting...among other things... and so they were back in the Pirate outfits in the Caribbean.
Currently, however, neither of them were dressed up as pirates.
Orlando smiled from his positon between Johnny's legs, his hands lightly stroking over his tanned upper thighs. The man quite possibly had the best-looking pair of legs in the Caribbean, Orlando decided mentally before his gaze traveled up to Johnny's cock.
He licked his lips, his mind not quite made up. But as he reached out and grasped his lover's erection, hearing the slight gasp it produced from him, he decided. Orlando leant forward and closed his lips around the swollen, leaking head and began sucking, hearing Johnny's breathless words of encouragment.
Johnny's fingers curled around the back of his head, and Orlando decided that giving a blowjob wasn't so bad after all.
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Prompt: Shiver
The music was still easily heard out on the terrace of the ballroom, but Orlando liked it better out there anyway. Mostly because Johnny was there with him. They were standing so close that their shoulders bumped every time they moved, but neither of them took notice.
When the breeze picked up, Orlando felt a shiver course through him, and he slid his hands up and down his arms, attempting to warm himself.
Suddenly, he felt a jacket being placed over his shoulders, and he looked over at Johnny, who only smiled back at him. Orlando pulled the jacket tighter around himself; he wasn’t cold anymore, but there was nothing warmer than Johnny’s smile.
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Prompt: Mistake
The silence seemed to stretch on forever in Johnny’s mind, and he mentally berates himself for letting his feelings get the best of him.
He stared at Orlando, horror-struck at what he’d just done. The young man’s expression was blank, and Johnny didn’t know what to think. He knew it was probably a mistake, and he choked out, “Look, Orlando -“
But his worries vanish when Orlando lunges forward and kisses him back.
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Prompt: Box
They were currently unpacking boxes in their new house, loving the sun that spilled in through the large window in the living room. Johnny was in the kitchen putting silverware away, and Orlando was seated on the floor in the living room, unpacking a box full of their many books.
He came across something that looked like a scrapbook, and he curiously opened it, his mouth dropping open slightly when he saw many pictures of him and Johnny glued onto the pages, with Johnny’s elegant writing there as well, saying things like, You always managed to sneak us into my trailer in the middle of shooting to kiss me… and The day we ended up making out on Keira’s dining room table was quite an experience indeed… Orlando smiled at the memory.
Then he realized that this must be the gift that Johnny was going to give him for his birthday. He closed it and put it back in the box, standing up just as Johnny came into the room.
Unable to resist himself, Orlando practically threw himself at Johnny and hugged him tightly, almost knocking him over.
“Whoa, Orli - “ Johnny said, sounding surprised when Orlando kissed him on the lips. He smiled a little. “What was that for, love?”
Orlando smiled back at his lover. “Just for being you.”
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Prompt: Phone
Johnny had never been so nervous in his life. He’d stupidly taken that chance; that opportune moment, as Jack Sparrow would say, and potentially ruined the friendship he had with Orlando. He had pretty much just opened his heart up to Orlando and asked him if he felt the same way.
And he was so scared if Orlando didn’t.
His heart began beating almost painfully as he waited for the phone to ring. Feeling like that just never went away? What would he do if Orlando said no?
Suddenly, the phone rang and he snatched it up so quickly that he nearly tore the handset from the wall.
“Hello?”
A pause followed.
“Hey, Johnny.”
Johnny swallowed audibly and said, “Hey, Orli.”
“I do feel the same way…”
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Prompt: Lies
It hurt. It really hurt. Johnny couldn’t believe that Orlando could do that to him. It was all lies - everything he had told him…
He was head-over-heels in love with the Brit, and he thought that his affection was returned.
Guess I was wrong.
Tears rolled down his cheeks as he slid down the wall, sobs escaping his lips as the scene replayed itself in his head. Orlando had merely walked out the door after leaving a note for Johnny to explain that he’d come for his things later.
It had taken so long for Johnny to open his heart to someone, and now this happened…
All he could do was cry.
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Prompt: Bed
Moonlight spills through the window and illuminates the two bodies on the bed, writhing against each other and rolling around on the bedspread.
“God, Johnny!” Orlando breathes, breathing harshly. He slides his hands down his lover’s sweat-slicked back and pulls him deeper into his body.
A sound somewhere between a moan and a scream escapes Johnny’s throat, and he buries his face into Orlando’s soft hair as he begins pumping his hips, back and forth, back and forth…
It’s almost too much. Pleasure floods every nerve in Orlando’s body and he tightens the hold his legs have on Johnny’s waist. And Johnny knows, because he slows down, leaving Orlando teetering on the edge.
Orlando’s voice is shaky and desperate. “Johnny, please!”
Johnny only sends him a luscious smile before thrusting forward again. Orlando swears he can see everything crashing around him.
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Prompt: Water
One of the few times they’d been able to get together while both of them were filming on different continents was when Johnny had been in England for ‘From Hell’ and Orlando was in the Cayman Islands for ‘Haven’.
Orlando, who had missed Johnny terribly, had called him up and told him that he’d be in England within the next three hours. When he got up to Johnny’s hotel suite, he had opened the door and called out Johnny’s name. He had been very surprised to feel his lover’s arms slide around his waist from behind and hug him tightly; he almost burst into tears when he spun around and returned the hug properly.
They’d had dinner first, complete with wine and a candle in the middle of the table, and then Johnny had filled up the bathtub with warm water and bubbles. He and Orlando both sank into the water and, for the longest time, just stayed there, with Orlando comfortably resting on top of Johnny. The perfect night had ended with them making love in Johnny’s bed and falling asleep together, both knowing that they had been lucky to find each other.
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Prompt: Shoot
“This is the best part of my day,” Johnny moaned as Orlando pinned him against the wall of his trailer, kissing him so hard that his head began spinning.
“Me too,” the Brit gasped before turning Johnny around and pulling his pants down to his ankles. Grinning deviously, he lightly slapped Johnny’s left buttcheek, loving how his lover gave a yelp and moaned, “Don’t be a tease, Orli!”
Positioning himself and making sure he wouldn’t hurt Johnny, he pushed forward until he felt the head of his cock slide past the tight ring of muscle. Johnny gasped and felt his knees go weak; he slumped against the wall, but Orlando held him up, beginning to thrust in and out of his body.
“Oh, yeah… don’t stop, baby,” Johnny moaned out, feeling his pleasure heighten when Orlando wrapped his hand around his cock and began pumping it lightly.
Abruptly, they heard a knock at Johnny’s trailer door. “Johnny, director needs you on set in five minutes to start the shoot!”
Johnny turned his head and called out, “I’m coming!”
After they heard the person walk away, both of them burst into giggles at the irony of Johnny’s words.
Orlando tightened his grip on Johnny’s erection and whispered, “Go ahead, then. Come…”
Johnny gave an anguished moan as he climaxed, his seed hitting the wall of the trailer. Orlando followed seconds after, muffling his groan of pleasure by kissing Johnny.
They broke apart, breathing heavily.
Finally, Orlando said, “You’ve better get to set, Mr. Dillinger. I’ll be waiting when you get back.”
Johnny’s only response was a wink before he stepped out the door of his trailer.
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