Carvings # 19 (5/100)
Title: Cravings
Claim: Rp; Orlando Bloom
Fandom: Rps; Orlando - Johnny (OJ)
Author: Saga “sagas_stories, sagaluthien” Chriztine
Rating: R
Characters: OJ
Warnings: m/m sex
Disclaimer: I don’t know them or own them. I have done it for my own amusement and not to make any money off of it.
General information Jorli series: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/25492.html
Smut_69 table: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/11176.html (OJ)
Slash_me_twice: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/25709.html
Fanfic100: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/14401.html
Ob_1_word_promt: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/16122.html
Progress & prompt: 5/69 #11 ice, 2/100 # 97 ice cream, 5/100 #19 white, 14/100 # soda
Word count: 455
Beta’d: Annie
Author’s note: The challenges stories are short snippets to a bigger story/stories where I will have Orlando and Johnny starring. It should not be a necessary to read in any special order. Will that occur I will let you know.
Summary: The only way to satisfy what your body ask for is to give in.
Johnny woke up and felt he was alone in the bed. Turning over to see what time it was, he squinted to see the numbers on the clock radio. What is he up to now? he thought, realizing it was still in the middle of the night.
Crawling out of the bed, he slipped into his boxers, carefully leaving the bedroom. He didn’t bother to switch on the lamp since he knew there would be light in the hall and the room he would find Orlando in.
His assumption was right and he didn’t have any problems being led to his lover.
“Darlin’ what are you doing up at 3.30 am?” he groggily asked, sneaking his arms around Orlando’s waist and laying his cheek to his shoulder.
“I suddenly woke up feeling hot and had an urge for ice cream. Wan’ any?” the younger man replied through a mouthful of the cold sweet stuff as he leaned back against the questioner.
“What flavour is it tonight?” Johnny wondered, knowing it changed almost every evening.
“Vanilla cream. It’s yummy!” Orlando giggled as he turned around quickly shoving a spoonful into his mouth before digging into the carton to proffer a new one out to Johnny.
The older man opened his mouth, knowing it would be best to take it. Vanilla was one of the better flavours he’d tried this week.
“Mmm, you’re right. It is yummy, although why don’t you come back to bed already… it’s getting so cold without you!” he said after he swallowed the ice cream, snuggling his face into the other man’s neck.
Orlando turned halfway in the embrace, continuing to stuff spoonful after spoonful into his mouth. “Soon… I want some more… need a little more.”
Johnny looked down into the container, seeing that there wasn’t all that much left; the little bit of time that it would take for Orlando to get it down was endurable. He started to kiss the younger man’s neck, just to see if he could distract him from his cold devouring, yet all h is tender affections caused were a few low moans.
He jerked at the sound of the spoon landing in the sink, but gave a moan himself when he was quickly caught in a cold, deep, kiss.
When Orlando tugged his lips from Johnny’s, he grinned, saying, “Almost ready.”
“Sure, love,” Johnny replied softly.
Orlando threw away the now-empty ice cream container before opening the refrigerator to take a soda out.
“Wasn’t the ice cream enough?” teased Johnny, setting his chin on his lover’s shoulder once more.
“Haven’t you learned by now how bad cravings can get?” retorted Orlando, one eyebrow arched.
Johnny nodded, knowing all too well what his lover meant.
~*~*~ The End ~*~*~
Claim: Rp; Orlando Bloom
Fandom: Rps; Orlando - Johnny (OJ)
Author: Saga “sagas_stories, sagaluthien” Chriztine
Rating: R
Characters: OJ
Warnings: m/m sex
Disclaimer: I don’t know them or own them. I have done it for my own amusement and not to make any money off of it.
General information Jorli series: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/25492.html
Smut_69 table: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/11176.html (OJ)
Slash_me_twice: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/25709.html
Fanfic100: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/14401.html
Ob_1_word_promt: http://sagas-stories.livejournal.com/16122.html
Progress & prompt: 5/69 #11 ice, 2/100 # 97 ice cream, 5/100 #19 white, 14/100 # soda
Word count: 455
Beta’d: Annie
Author’s note: The challenges stories are short snippets to a bigger story/stories where I will have Orlando and Johnny starring. It should not be a necessary to read in any special order. Will that occur I will let you know.
Summary: The only way to satisfy what your body ask for is to give in.
Johnny woke up and felt he was alone in the bed. Turning over to see what time it was, he squinted to see the numbers on the clock radio. What is he up to now? he thought, realizing it was still in the middle of the night.
Crawling out of the bed, he slipped into his boxers, carefully leaving the bedroom. He didn’t bother to switch on the lamp since he knew there would be light in the hall and the room he would find Orlando in.
His assumption was right and he didn’t have any problems being led to his lover.
“Darlin’ what are you doing up at 3.30 am?” he groggily asked, sneaking his arms around Orlando’s waist and laying his cheek to his shoulder.
“I suddenly woke up feeling hot and had an urge for ice cream. Wan’ any?” the younger man replied through a mouthful of the cold sweet stuff as he leaned back against the questioner.
“What flavour is it tonight?” Johnny wondered, knowing it changed almost every evening.
“Vanilla cream. It’s yummy!” Orlando giggled as he turned around quickly shoving a spoonful into his mouth before digging into the carton to proffer a new one out to Johnny.
The older man opened his mouth, knowing it would be best to take it. Vanilla was one of the better flavours he’d tried this week.
“Mmm, you’re right. It is yummy, although why don’t you come back to bed already… it’s getting so cold without you!” he said after he swallowed the ice cream, snuggling his face into the other man’s neck.
Orlando turned halfway in the embrace, continuing to stuff spoonful after spoonful into his mouth. “Soon… I want some more… need a little more.”
Johnny looked down into the container, seeing that there wasn’t all that much left; the little bit of time that it would take for Orlando to get it down was endurable. He started to kiss the younger man’s neck, just to see if he could distract him from his cold devouring, yet all h is tender affections caused were a few low moans.
He jerked at the sound of the spoon landing in the sink, but gave a moan himself when he was quickly caught in a cold, deep, kiss.
When Orlando tugged his lips from Johnny’s, he grinned, saying, “Almost ready.”
“Sure, love,” Johnny replied softly.
Orlando threw away the now-empty ice cream container before opening the refrigerator to take a soda out.
“Wasn’t the ice cream enough?” teased Johnny, setting his chin on his lover’s shoulder once more.
“Haven’t you learned by now how bad cravings can get?” retorted Orlando, one eyebrow arched.
Johnny nodded, knowing all too well what his lover meant.
~*~*~ The End ~*~*~