What's Your Fantasy?
Title: What's Your Fantasy?
Author: domino43
Pairing: Johnny Depp/OFC
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Marina meets Johnny Depp at a premiere and he comes looking for her.
Disclaimer: I don't own Johnny Depp. I wrote this for my cousin because Johnny Depp is her fake husband. :P
What's Your Fantasy?
He was walking up the red carpet toward her. She got her DVD and marker ready, she wasn't about to miss this chance. When he got to her, he took the DVD and marker and asked her name as he looked up at her. "Marina." He nodded and started to write. looking up at her again to smile before signing his name. He handed back her DVD and marker and moved down the line.
Marina knew that he didn't watch himself in movies, so he'd be out as soon as the movie started. She wanted a picture with him, so she and her cousin waited around. After a little while, they saw him coming out of the theater. There were some other people waiting around for him as well, so Marina and her cousin hung back a little. When he was walking away from the large group of people, Marina stepped up to him. "Hi, I was wondering if I could get a picture with you..."
He smiled down at her, "Marina, right?" She nodded at him. "Okay, Marina."
"Christina! Camera." Her cousin got in front of them to take the picture. He leaned down and put his arm around her. After her cousin took the picture, she thanked him.
He straightened back up. "So, where do you live?"
"I actually live in Ohio. My cousin and I just decided to come to the premiere."
"Ohio, huh? Where are you staying?"
"We're at the Hotel Erwin in Venice Beach."
"I've stayed there. It's pretty nice." She nodded in agreement. "How long are you going to be in town for? Doing some sight seeing?"
"A little. We'll be here for a couple more days before we have to go back home. I have kids to get back to." He nodded in understanding.
"Well, it was nice meeting you and I hope you and your cousin have a nice stay."
"I'm sure we will, and it was nice meeting you, too." He nodded at her and then her cousin as he walked away. "Thanks for the picture!" she called after him. He turned and waved at her before getting into his limo. She turned to her cousin, who was smiling at her. "Oh my God! I just had a conversation with Johnny Depp!"
Her cousin laughed at her, "I heard."
"And he put his arm around me!"
"I saw!" her cousin teased. "Well, we saw Johnny Depp, we got autographs, you got a picture..."
"Oh! You didn't get one, did you?" Her cousin shook her head. "Aww."
"It's okay. I'm here for Conan's show tomorrow mostly, anyway. The premiere was mostly for you. Now let's get going so we can grab dinner before heading back to the hotel. I have an early day tomorrow."
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The next evening, the two of them met in the hotel lobby. "How was your show?"
"Awesome. But it will be on TV tonight, so we can just watch it then. How was your day?"
"It was okay. I stayed in the room most of the time, but I went out around lunch time and walked around a little. We should walk around town tomorrow, see what all there is."
"That's what I figured we'd do. Then maybe go into LA and look around, go check out the places we'll never be able to afford to go to." They both laughed. "Okay, let's go get dinner."
When they were on their way back into the hotel after dinner, they heard a man at the front desk, "I'm not sure of the last name. I just know the first name was Marina. And she was here with her cousin. I think her name was...Christy or Kristin or something like that."
They looked at each other. They recognized the voice. "That's not..." Marina started.
"Sounds like it," Christina answered. They slowly approached the desk.
"i'm sorry, sir. We can't give out guest information."
"Can you at least tell me if they're staying here for sure?"
"I'm sorry, sir. But without..."
"It's okay," Christina interrupted her. The man turned to her.
"Oh. good, I did hear the hotel right."
"Yeah." She just looked at him for a moment. "Wha...What are you doing here?"
He looked past her to Marina. "Can we go up to your room and talk?" They both nodded. As they headed toward the elevator, he said quietly to Marina, "Look, I'm sorry, I don't usually do this, but there was something about you yesterday that caught my eye."
"You know what?" Christina interrupted. "I'm gonna..." she motioned back toward the hotel entrance.
He turned to her, "You don't have to."
"No, that's alright. It sounds like you may need some time alone. Besides, there are a few places I wanted to check out before we leave. I'll be back in a couple hours." She nodded at both of them and headed back to the front door.
Marina and Johnny rode up the elevator in uncomfortable silence. When they got up to the room, Marina ushered him in. "Would you like something to drink?"
"No, I'm fine." Marina nodded at him and motioned to a chair. He sat. "Like I started to say downstairs, I don't normally do anything like this, but there was something about you... Even as I did the stuff I had to do the rest of the day yesterday and this morning, my mind kept drifting back to you. I made up my mind to just come see you before you left town. I don't really know why, but I felt like I had to." While he spoke, Marina had gone and sat on the edge of her bed. She was sitting there, staring at the floor, thinking about what he said. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't flattered, but this was such a weird situation. She wasn't sure what to say or think. Here was Johnny Depp, in her hotel room, telling her he couldn't stop thinking of her after they met for five minutes among several hundred other people.
He just watched her. He knew she was thinking. He wasn't exactly sure how to say wanted he wanted to, so he just stood and walked to the bed. He looked down at her before sitting at her side. "I'm not really sure what I expected to happen when I saw you again. I just..." He rubbed his hands up and down his face. "I don't know. Maybe I should just leave." He stood and slowly walked to the door.
"Wait!" Marina stood. He stopped halfway across the room. She wasn't sure why she stopped him, but she couldn't let him leave. He turned around to face her. "I...You don't have to leave."
"No?" She shook her head no. He closed the distance between them. "What do you suggest we do?" She looked up at him, a smile spreading across her face. She grabbed his collar and pulled his face down to hers, kissing him square on the mouth. When they broke away from the kiss, he smiled down at her. He leaned down into her and kissed her again, coaxing her mouth open with his tongue. He turned them and backed up against her bed, sitting down. His hands slipped around her waist, pulling her into his lap. He slid his hands under her shirt and deepened the kiss. Her hands found his chest and slowly slid up around his neck. She tangled her hands in his hair as he pulled her closer. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues duelled, tasting each other. She could taste the sweet tobacco that lingered in his mouth. When they broke the kiss this time, he looked into her eyes, "Are you sure about this?"
"Oh, yes!" she assured him quietly. He smiled at her before kissing her again. The kiss was short so he could quickly rid her of her shirt. He unhooked her bra and slipped it off her arms as he kissed his way down her neck and to her breasts. She steadied herself on his thighs as he teased her nipples with his tongue, teeth and lips. His mouth was replaced by his thumbs when he sat her up to kiss her again. Sitting straight again, she took the opportunity to slide his shirt over his head. His shirt made a soft thud against the wall when she flung it. Her hands snaked between them as they closed in on their next target. Her fingers deftly undid his button and worked his zipper down. She stood and leaned down to grab the ankles of his pants. He lay back and lifted his hips so she could pull his pants off. As she flung them to the floor, he worked himself out of his boxers. When she turned back to him, she couldn't help but stare at him. Her eyes raked over his body hungrily, not even trying to hide her lust.
He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her down onto the bed. In seconds. he was over her, kissing his way down her body. When he reached her waistband, he hurriedly unbuttoned and unzipped them. He gently lifted her hips and slid her jeans and panties down and off her in one swift move. When she was undressed in front of him, he climbed on the bed and crawled up her body, his face close to her skin, taking in the scent of her. Even with her now, he took her knee in his hand and wrapped it around his hip before slowly guiding himself into her.
Her hands clutched the sheets and she drew in a sharp breath as he entered her. She bit down on her lip as he pushed into her further. She clamped her thighs around him and held him in place as her body adjusted to him. She loosened her grip on him and he resumed his slow strokes. Her hands roamed over his chest and slid around his neck and into his hair, pulling him in for a kiss. Her hips raised to meet his as their bodies matched rhythms and intensity. Soon he was grunting with every thrust in a primal need, her fingers raking down his back. He drove into her harder and faster until he felt her body tighten around him. She let out a broken moan as a wave of warmth spread throughout her. When she let go of him, he left her long enough to sit up and pulled her up to straddle him.
He eased himself into her as she shuddered with what felt like an aftershock of her orgasm. She began riding him slowly, trying not to rush on another release so soon. She leaned in to kiss him, their ragged breaths dancing on each others lips with each frequent break. Her chin dropped to her chest as her breathing got more rapid. He tangled his hand into her hair and gently tugged her head up so he could reach her neck. She let out a small cry when he pulled her hair back.
Before long, she was grinding into him harder and faster, her cries of passion growing louder with each thrust. She let out one last cry as her body shook, the warmth returning to her. Her inner walls gripped him tightly. He grunted a few more quick movements of his hips before he emptied himself inside her. They leaned against each other for support as they caught their breath.
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Christina stepped off the elevator and took a deep breath before heading back to her and Marina's room. She had no idea if she would be interrupting anything or if Johnny was even still there. Her question was answered when she looked up to see him closing their door and heading her way. He had a deep smile planted on his face. "Night," he nodded at her as he passed. She turned around and watched him get on the elevator before reaching the door.
She went into the room to find a freshly showered Marina gathering her clothes off the floor. "I take it things went well..."
Author: domino43
Pairing: Johnny Depp/OFC
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Marina meets Johnny Depp at a premiere and he comes looking for her.
Disclaimer: I don't own Johnny Depp. I wrote this for my cousin because Johnny Depp is her fake husband. :P
What's Your Fantasy?
He was walking up the red carpet toward her. She got her DVD and marker ready, she wasn't about to miss this chance. When he got to her, he took the DVD and marker and asked her name as he looked up at her. "Marina." He nodded and started to write. looking up at her again to smile before signing his name. He handed back her DVD and marker and moved down the line.
Marina knew that he didn't watch himself in movies, so he'd be out as soon as the movie started. She wanted a picture with him, so she and her cousin waited around. After a little while, they saw him coming out of the theater. There were some other people waiting around for him as well, so Marina and her cousin hung back a little. When he was walking away from the large group of people, Marina stepped up to him. "Hi, I was wondering if I could get a picture with you..."
He smiled down at her, "Marina, right?" She nodded at him. "Okay, Marina."
"Christina! Camera." Her cousin got in front of them to take the picture. He leaned down and put his arm around her. After her cousin took the picture, she thanked him.
He straightened back up. "So, where do you live?"
"I actually live in Ohio. My cousin and I just decided to come to the premiere."
"Ohio, huh? Where are you staying?"
"We're at the Hotel Erwin in Venice Beach."
"I've stayed there. It's pretty nice." She nodded in agreement. "How long are you going to be in town for? Doing some sight seeing?"
"A little. We'll be here for a couple more days before we have to go back home. I have kids to get back to." He nodded in understanding.
"Well, it was nice meeting you and I hope you and your cousin have a nice stay."
"I'm sure we will, and it was nice meeting you, too." He nodded at her and then her cousin as he walked away. "Thanks for the picture!" she called after him. He turned and waved at her before getting into his limo. She turned to her cousin, who was smiling at her. "Oh my God! I just had a conversation with Johnny Depp!"
Her cousin laughed at her, "I heard."
"And he put his arm around me!"
"I saw!" her cousin teased. "Well, we saw Johnny Depp, we got autographs, you got a picture..."
"Oh! You didn't get one, did you?" Her cousin shook her head. "Aww."
"It's okay. I'm here for Conan's show tomorrow mostly, anyway. The premiere was mostly for you. Now let's get going so we can grab dinner before heading back to the hotel. I have an early day tomorrow."
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The next evening, the two of them met in the hotel lobby. "How was your show?"
"Awesome. But it will be on TV tonight, so we can just watch it then. How was your day?"
"It was okay. I stayed in the room most of the time, but I went out around lunch time and walked around a little. We should walk around town tomorrow, see what all there is."
"That's what I figured we'd do. Then maybe go into LA and look around, go check out the places we'll never be able to afford to go to." They both laughed. "Okay, let's go get dinner."
When they were on their way back into the hotel after dinner, they heard a man at the front desk, "I'm not sure of the last name. I just know the first name was Marina. And she was here with her cousin. I think her name was...Christy or Kristin or something like that."
They looked at each other. They recognized the voice. "That's not..." Marina started.
"Sounds like it," Christina answered. They slowly approached the desk.
"i'm sorry, sir. We can't give out guest information."
"Can you at least tell me if they're staying here for sure?"
"I'm sorry, sir. But without..."
"It's okay," Christina interrupted her. The man turned to her.
"Oh. good, I did hear the hotel right."
"Yeah." She just looked at him for a moment. "Wha...What are you doing here?"
He looked past her to Marina. "Can we go up to your room and talk?" They both nodded. As they headed toward the elevator, he said quietly to Marina, "Look, I'm sorry, I don't usually do this, but there was something about you yesterday that caught my eye."
"You know what?" Christina interrupted. "I'm gonna..." she motioned back toward the hotel entrance.
He turned to her, "You don't have to."
"No, that's alright. It sounds like you may need some time alone. Besides, there are a few places I wanted to check out before we leave. I'll be back in a couple hours." She nodded at both of them and headed back to the front door.
Marina and Johnny rode up the elevator in uncomfortable silence. When they got up to the room, Marina ushered him in. "Would you like something to drink?"
"No, I'm fine." Marina nodded at him and motioned to a chair. He sat. "Like I started to say downstairs, I don't normally do anything like this, but there was something about you... Even as I did the stuff I had to do the rest of the day yesterday and this morning, my mind kept drifting back to you. I made up my mind to just come see you before you left town. I don't really know why, but I felt like I had to." While he spoke, Marina had gone and sat on the edge of her bed. She was sitting there, staring at the floor, thinking about what he said. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't flattered, but this was such a weird situation. She wasn't sure what to say or think. Here was Johnny Depp, in her hotel room, telling her he couldn't stop thinking of her after they met for five minutes among several hundred other people.
He just watched her. He knew she was thinking. He wasn't exactly sure how to say wanted he wanted to, so he just stood and walked to the bed. He looked down at her before sitting at her side. "I'm not really sure what I expected to happen when I saw you again. I just..." He rubbed his hands up and down his face. "I don't know. Maybe I should just leave." He stood and slowly walked to the door.
"Wait!" Marina stood. He stopped halfway across the room. She wasn't sure why she stopped him, but she couldn't let him leave. He turned around to face her. "I...You don't have to leave."
"No?" She shook her head no. He closed the distance between them. "What do you suggest we do?" She looked up at him, a smile spreading across her face. She grabbed his collar and pulled his face down to hers, kissing him square on the mouth. When they broke away from the kiss, he smiled down at her. He leaned down into her and kissed her again, coaxing her mouth open with his tongue. He turned them and backed up against her bed, sitting down. His hands slipped around her waist, pulling her into his lap. He slid his hands under her shirt and deepened the kiss. Her hands found his chest and slowly slid up around his neck. She tangled her hands in his hair as he pulled her closer. She moaned into his mouth as their tongues duelled, tasting each other. She could taste the sweet tobacco that lingered in his mouth. When they broke the kiss this time, he looked into her eyes, "Are you sure about this?"
"Oh, yes!" she assured him quietly. He smiled at her before kissing her again. The kiss was short so he could quickly rid her of her shirt. He unhooked her bra and slipped it off her arms as he kissed his way down her neck and to her breasts. She steadied herself on his thighs as he teased her nipples with his tongue, teeth and lips. His mouth was replaced by his thumbs when he sat her up to kiss her again. Sitting straight again, she took the opportunity to slide his shirt over his head. His shirt made a soft thud against the wall when she flung it. Her hands snaked between them as they closed in on their next target. Her fingers deftly undid his button and worked his zipper down. She stood and leaned down to grab the ankles of his pants. He lay back and lifted his hips so she could pull his pants off. As she flung them to the floor, he worked himself out of his boxers. When she turned back to him, she couldn't help but stare at him. Her eyes raked over his body hungrily, not even trying to hide her lust.
He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her down onto the bed. In seconds. he was over her, kissing his way down her body. When he reached her waistband, he hurriedly unbuttoned and unzipped them. He gently lifted her hips and slid her jeans and panties down and off her in one swift move. When she was undressed in front of him, he climbed on the bed and crawled up her body, his face close to her skin, taking in the scent of her. Even with her now, he took her knee in his hand and wrapped it around his hip before slowly guiding himself into her.
Her hands clutched the sheets and she drew in a sharp breath as he entered her. She bit down on her lip as he pushed into her further. She clamped her thighs around him and held him in place as her body adjusted to him. She loosened her grip on him and he resumed his slow strokes. Her hands roamed over his chest and slid around his neck and into his hair, pulling him in for a kiss. Her hips raised to meet his as their bodies matched rhythms and intensity. Soon he was grunting with every thrust in a primal need, her fingers raking down his back. He drove into her harder and faster until he felt her body tighten around him. She let out a broken moan as a wave of warmth spread throughout her. When she let go of him, he left her long enough to sit up and pulled her up to straddle him.
He eased himself into her as she shuddered with what felt like an aftershock of her orgasm. She began riding him slowly, trying not to rush on another release so soon. She leaned in to kiss him, their ragged breaths dancing on each others lips with each frequent break. Her chin dropped to her chest as her breathing got more rapid. He tangled his hand into her hair and gently tugged her head up so he could reach her neck. She let out a small cry when he pulled her hair back.
Before long, she was grinding into him harder and faster, her cries of passion growing louder with each thrust. She let out one last cry as her body shook, the warmth returning to her. Her inner walls gripped him tightly. He grunted a few more quick movements of his hips before he emptied himself inside her. They leaned against each other for support as they caught their breath.
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Christina stepped off the elevator and took a deep breath before heading back to her and Marina's room. She had no idea if she would be interrupting anything or if Johnny was even still there. Her question was answered when she looked up to see him closing their door and heading her way. He had a deep smile planted on his face. "Night," he nodded at her as he passed. She turned around and watched him get on the elevator before reaching the door.
She went into the room to find a freshly showered Marina gathering her clothes off the floor. "I take it things went well..."