Title: Bloomin' New Year
Author: Diana
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Entirely fictional
story.
Feedback: Appreciated
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Setting.....
Having several hours to kill, Tracey
decides that watching one of Orlando's movie or maybe even two would
be the best way to pass the time until Diana arrived.
After turning on the TV and DVD
player, Tracey's next course of action was to go to the kitchen. Opening the
fridge even though she knew there really wasn't much in there she quickly
shut the door then looked around for something to snack on while she watched
her movies.
"Well hot chocolate seems to be a
no can do since there isn't any milk so what's the next best
thing...?"
Spotting a blender on her way to
pantry she slowly approached it as the word margaritaaaas.......fell
from her lips, mimicking the legendary Orsen Wells in the flick Citien Kane.
But halfway through Elizabethtown
AND a pitcher of the best tasting frozen margaritas she had ever
made, in her humble opinion, Tracey fell asleep on the sofa.
More than a few hours later she woke
up with a start, a bit disoriented by the unfamiliar surroundings until a loud
knock cleared her thoughts, reminding her she was in a cottage, in Colorado
waiting for her friend to arrive.
"Diana!", she shouted out happily
rushing to open the door. "Girl it's about time you......!"
Tracey never finished her sentence
but instead let out a piercing scream which most likely would have caused an
avalanche if she'd been located higher up in the mountains.
Backing away from the door after
slamming it shut, she then took a deep breath and screamed again before
fainting dead away.
When she came to a few seconds later
the first thing to cross her mind was that she wished her head would stop it's
insistent pounding until she realized that the noise was coming from the door
followed by a voice she never thought she'd ever get to hear in person.
Orlando Bloom's.
"Miss? Hey I didn't mean frightened
you!", he apologized, raising his voice to make sure he was heard through the
thick door between them. "I mean, it's obvious you were expecting someone else
but could you please let me in, I'm freezing my nuts off out here!"
Still not believing her luck,
Tracey got to her feet in an instant and let him in, the snow falling heavily
outside momentarily drawing her attention away from the actor as he quickly
entered.
She then wondered where Diana could
be and hoped she was someplace warm and safe as Orlando explained how he'd
been trying to make his way to a friend's lodge to celebrate New Years but
because of the drastic change in the weather his car had gotten stuck in the
snow and he couldn't get a signal on his cellphone to call for help.
Tracey tried her cell phone also
but couldn't get a signal either.
"Mind if I hang out here for a
bit?", he asked giving Tracey such a hopeful smile it made her whole body
blaze up, "I'd hate to have to go back out there. I can't feel my fingers or
toes as it is!", he then stated rubbing his arms and stomping his feet for
emphasis.
"Sure. Ah....maybe you should get
under some warm blankets. That should help.", Tracey suggested heading towards
the bedroom, unaware he was following her until he spoke up. Not that she
minded.
"I guess it could. A little.",
Orlando replied, purposely sounding doubtful.
"You got a better idea?", Tracey
asked then gaped at him in shock as he removed every stitch of clothing before
slipping into the king sized bed and patting the empty space next to him.
"B-body heat? Are you serious?"
A slight nod from him was all it
took to get Tracey down to her birthday suit and getting his temperature
to rise.
Covering his body with hers their
mouths eagerly fused together in a heated kiss while Orlando explored
every inch of skin he could reach with his hands.
When they changed positions so
now Tracey found herself pinned under his hard body, she wrapped her legs
around his waist, moaning from the overwhelming feeling of fullness.
Deep within her his thrusting became
intense, alternating from deliberately slow and steady to fiercely demanding
until she felt herself exploding around him.
Orlando continued rocking his
hips tirelessly, holding Tracey tightly while she cried out and climaxed again
causing his body to tense then shiver uncontrollably when his orgasm took
over his entire being.
"Oh God....let it snow....let
it snow.....let it snow!", he panted before collapsing on top of her.
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The sound of a door slamming closed
and Tracey's name being shouted out caused Orlando's eyes to drift open and he
smiled when he noticed she was already awake and watching him.
"Is that who were expecting?", he
whispered.
"Yeah, she finally made it. Diana's
gonna freak when she finds out your here!", Tracey whispered back not wanting
to spoil the surprise.
"Well the more the merrier.....",
Orlando grinned, his eyebrows wiggling up and down.
Catching his meaning, Tracey just
rolled her eyes then left the room to greet Diana who she enthusiastically
embraced in spite of the fact that she was covered in snow from head to toe.
"Happy New Year Di! So what do you
think of Colorado so far?", Tracey said once they stepped away from each
other.
"F-f-fuck th-this! N-next year,
we're st-st-sticking to the tr-tr-tropics!", Diana joked, her teeth chattering
and her whole body shaking from the cold.
"Well you'll see it's not so bad
once you get warmed up..., "Tracey stated, hooking an arm with Diana's as she
led her to the bedroom, "and I've got just the thing."
Using the comforter to cover
himself, Orlando got out of bed and took several steps forward to greet Diana
but she caught him off guard when she squealed then jumped into his arms,
knocking them both back onto the bed as she showered his face with kisses.
"In case you didn't notice Bloom,
she's a big fan too! Anyhoo....I guess I'll go and um....make a fresh batch of
margaritas while you two get acquainted. Just yell if you get thirsty!",
Tracey laughed backing away from the room then shutting the door behind her as
she quietly hummed the song Let It Snow.
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