Chapters: 1/?
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http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/25492.htmlAuthor's Note: Things have happened between the prologue and where this chapter starts, and if I have time, part of that will be told in To Be Or Not To Be, to fully extend if things aren't explained here.
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Prologue Chapter 1
The day had been filled with press junkets, screenings and a party. Orlando was in Toronto for the film festival for the second year in row. He liked to do it, even if it was exhausting, though that was as much because of all the girly fans that were following him than the actual work he had to do. When his star rose and he was recognized more and more, he had to keep remembering to play the part of a young, carefree actor, never slipping from the face he had decided to show the world. He thought he was becoming quite good at being the guy everyone thought him to be. There weren't many that knew the really truth.
Sometime between commitments, he had been in contact with Johnny, who had arrived to Toronto to represent the film Corpse Bride. They hadn't been able to talk for long and they had invited each other to come up to their respective hotel rooms if they saw any opportunity to do so, even if it hadn't been long since they had seen each other last, or before they would work together again on the next Pirates film.
During the evening, after Orlando had talked causally to Johnny, but he couldn't escape his thoughts about the other man. The admiration he had first felt for Johnny, when he first met him, had slowly become love. Though, so far, he had not dared to show his feelings, or even say anything to indicate them. He had suffered in silence, but he felt how it ate at him.
Orlando didn't want to be careful any longer. He didn't want to hide his feelings for Johnny. It was always there in back of his head. It had been there for quite some time. He felt he was ready to let Johnny in on his secret, though he move slowly and test the ground first.
In the time they had known each other, Johnny hadn't given him any direct signals that would be against him, but he still wasn’t sure if Johnny was gay in any way, but if they were to work as a couple, he had to be. Orlando had decided that regardless of his body's design, to the outside world, he would always be a male.
As the evening went on, Orlando had been drinking close to his limit, and had finally come to the conclusion that he would see how far he could go. He had been in love with Johnny for too long. It was time to do something about it.
So when he thought he had been at the party for long enough, he went back to the hotel where they were both staying. He had gone to the eighth floor, where Johnny was lodged, and knocked on his door. He didn't know if his friend was there or not, since he hadn’t called ahead to check. When Johnny opened the door, his smile widened. Johnny smiled back and pulled the door open for him to enter.
Johnny hadn’t been alone and Orlando said hi to Johnny's guests and placed himself on the sofa. He accepted the drink that was offered to him and soon he was joining the discussion that was going on.
After an hour or two, Johnny's guests had started to tire and eventually left, so Orlando was the only one left. With what he had drunk before, and what he had drunk since coming to Johnny's suite, Orlando was feeling quite drunk and when he watched Johnny, he could see that he was dunk as well.
Somehow, they had managed to sit closer and closer to each other during the evening. Orlando had instinctively put an arm behind Johnny, then started playing with his hair. After a good forty-five minutes, Orlando showed his hand and kissed him.
Johnny was surprised, but he hadn’t been put off. When he didn't push Orlando away, Orlando continued. He wanted to go the whole way, but if and when Johnny said no, he would be satisfied with what he had been allowed. Though, when Johnny didn't say anything and let Orlando explore the skin under his shirt, Orlando's hopes were raised. Better still, Johnny responded and used his own hands to start undressing Orlando.
"Can't we take this to the bed instead?" asked Orlando, giving Johnny a chance to say no.
"Sure, if it's what you want," Johnny said between kisses.
"I have wanted it for so long," Orlando mumbled.
They got up from the sofa and slowly moved towards the other room. Orlando never let Johnny out of his reach and when they got to the bed, they fell down together. With a little fumbling, they managed to get out of their clothes.
Orlando was almost too eager, he had dreamt about this for so long. He couldn’t believe that this was really happening. In a distant part of his mind, he regretted that he had drunk as much as he had, but it didn’t stop him now.
He followed every line and curve that Johnny had, as well as his tattoos. Now, while he had the chance, he wanted to learn everything, every hidden place, though he wasn't allowed to linger for too long, as Johnny seemed to start to complain in a teasing way that nothing was happening. To silence him, Orlando kissed him, never letting his hands rest.
Orlando found Johnny's hard member and started to stroke it up and down, to get it even harder than it already was. He ground his cock against Johnny's thigh, feeling how it excited him. It not only made him hard, but Orlando could also feel further himself becoming wet as well. It was heaven to finally have warm skin under him and Johnny at his mercy.
Johnny seemed to have enough of Orlando's ministrations and tried to encourage Orlando to take his own cock and take him. Orlando stopped and pushed him off.
"No, Johnny. I want you inside me, please." Orlando begged.
With that, Johnny took over, slicked himself with both of their pre-cum and when Orlando widened his legs, Johnny fumbled before finding a yielding hole and then he pushed in. Orlando moaned and tried to match Johnny's pace. They couldn't hold out for too long though and Orlando felt it as they both neared their climax.
When it was over, it didn't take long before they fell asleep, tangled in each other.