Welcome to the Caribbean

Welcome to the Caribbean
Pairing: Johnny/Orlando
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Johnny and Orlando get a day off from shooting PotC and have a drink together.
Warning: Slash
Disclaimer: I did not make any money from this nor, unfortunately, do I own the actors. I just barrow them when I get an idea and I need to vent before I explode into a catastrophic, sexual mess.


"And cut," said director Gore Verbinski. "That's a wrap for today. You have the rest of today and all of tomorrow off so I will see everyone on Monday."

By four everyone had there costumes and make off and most had gone home. "Hello, John," Orlando said as he walked into Johnny's dressing room. He was just finishing up getting dressed.

"Hello, Orli. How's it hangin'?" Johnny said smiling.

Orlando slightly laughed and responded, "A little to the left."

{I could help you with that} Johnny thought to himself. "So what did you want," he said as he was putting on his shirt.

"I thought maybe we could go get some drinks or something," he said.

"Drinks are nice, but why go pay too much, really, for something you can get for free in a friends dressing room..." he made a little face then added, ", savvy?"

Orlando laughed then said, "Then I guess we're staying here," he said, glad to have the privacy.

"Ok then, what do you want?"

Orlando answered without thinking, "You... uh... to... pour me a drink. Anything I, I don't care." {Oh bloody hell. Like that wasn't obvious.} he thought.

Johnny smiled at the thought of him having a chance to be with his lovely co-star. He took the drink over to Orlando and sat down across from him, pretending not to notice his slip-up. They had small talk until they finished their drinks. "I'll get it," said Orlando. He walk over to the bar and began to pour the drinks.

Johnny took this opportunity to make a subtle move. He reach around Orlando to open the mini-fridge that was in front of him. Johnny pressed his body, mainly his nether regions, up against him. Orlando froze, unable to breath. Johnny got out a Crunch bar, then shut door and turned around to go sit back down. Orlando spun around and grabbed him and kissed him intensely. Johnny was shocked at first, but gave in almost immediately.

Orlando pulled back and, as a cover up, said, "So what do you think of that for the kiss I give Kiera? I just like to get another actors opinion."

Johnny looked at him with disbelief. He huffed, grabbed Orlando, and kissed him. His lips were slightly rough, but tender as well. Orlando' stomach jumped. Their lips parted and their tongues wandered freely throughout each others mouths. It lingered a couple of seconds before their tongues retreated. Orlando finally breathed again.

"Um... wow," Orlando said slightly confused, "Is the room supposed to be spinning this fast?"

"I hope so or I need to lie down," Johnny said trying to catch his breath.

"You can lie down anyway," Orlando said smiling devilishly.

Johnny smiled, too, showing his gold teeth he had in for the movie. He caressed Orlando's cheek then said, "In due time, Orli," He kissed him again, and placed a hand on Orli's waist. Orlando had his Johnny's hips.

Orlando pulled him closer as their lips parted again. Johnny lower his hand to give Orlando's ass a good squeeze. Orlando breathed in sharply as he felt his cock twitch. Johnny felt this and generated a very similar reaction.

Orlando pulled him more to the center of the room, turned him around, pushed him to the floor. He hit the floor hard, but didn't notice as Orlando sat on top him. Johnny leaned forward and kissed him. He broke the kiss and looked into Orli's chocolate eyes.

Johnny felt his cock grow harder and that brought a smile to Orlando's face. Johnny ran a hair through his hair and pulled him in for another kiss. Orlando began taking Johnny's shirt off. {Hmm, I guess I got dressed for nothing} Johnny thought.

Orlando tossed his shirt to the side as Johnny was unbuttoning his. Next came the pants and anything underneath, leaving there erections jutting proudly. Orlando looked around the room then back at Johnny. He was confused at first but realized what it was Orli was looking for. He stood up and went to a dresser type thing and took out some massage oil. "That was you want?" he said as he handed it to him.

Orlando smiled and nodded. Johnny sat back down and kissed Orli again. He went down to his neck and to his ear, then to his collarbone, and finally his nipples. He flicked each one with his tongue occasionally nibbling. He started to move down his stomach but Orlando stopped him. "This isn't about me," he said. He pushed him onto his back and whispered, "I want to be inside you, Johnny."

He let out a slight moan with acceptance. Orlando opened the oil and squirted a little on Johnny's manhood. Orlando gripped his cock and began stroking. Pleasure raced through his body. After a sort minute Johnny was writhing in anticipation. Orli took the lubrication he had applied and used it to loosen Johnny's hole. He crooked his finger and hit Johnny's sweet spot. He bucked up. "Oh god, please Orli don't keep me waiting."

Orlando removed his fingers and slowly slid himself into him. "I'm all the way in. Are you alright?"

"I will be once you start," he said, his voice thick with arousal.

With that he began to thrust gently at first making sure not to put Johnny in too much pain. But desire consumed him and he began pounding harder and harder. Each time Orlando was hitting his prostate, sending his closer and closer to orgasm. Orli was getting close too. Only a few more thrusts and...

Johnny's milky white seed erupted from his cock. The feel of Johnny's ass closing around his cock sent him over the edge, and he came inside the older man, calling his name. He slowly slid out of Johnny and collapsed at his side. "You're a good fuck you know that?" Orli said.

"Is that all this was? Just a fuck?"

"Well no. Not if you don't want it to be. I just assumed..."

"That it would be odd between us, so we’d move on without ever truly moving on?" Johnny said quite like Jack.

"Right," Orlando agreed. He smiled and laughed a bit as he said, "You know, you're sounding more and more like Jack every day?"

Johnny looked at Orlando and smiled. He said, completely like Jack, "Welcome to the Caribbean, love."