Chapter Two
Part 2
Justice stood with her drink in one hand and the other arm wrapped around her waist. The air was crisp with the smell of cloudless night.
�God, I haven�t seen so many stars since I left home. That�s one of the worst parts of living in the city,� she explained as she sat her drink down on the table next to her. Wrapping both arms around herself, she closed her eyes and breathed in deeply. There was only a slight breeze that she could feel wafting smoothly over her body.
Opening her eyes once again she stared up into the sky and smiled. Orlando hadn�t said anything since they had come outside and she turned to ask him what was wrong. She expected to see him standing near her, but instead found him laid out along one of the lounge chairs staring at her. Justice walked up to the foot of the lounger.
�You okay, Orli?� she asked in a whisper, not feeling like she should disturb the silence around them. Orlando smiled at her, and once again she found herself wanting to melt at that little smirk of his.
�I�m fine. Just admiring the view,� he told her, and Justice was thankful for the darkness that was covering her blush. �Come �ere,� he instructed her. Justice edged up closer to the top of the chair and looked down at him. Orlando looked up and grinned. �Justice, I said come here,� he told her with a little more force. She shivered slightly at the commanding tone of his voice. It was common knowledge among her friends that she fell for nice but dominating men. Doing as he asked, she straddled his legs and sat down in his lap. Her grinned at her again.
�Good girl.� Justice giggled very quietly.
They sat looking at each other and Justice felt his hands find their way to her thighs. She could feel the warmth of his skin through her jeans and tried not to sigh at the feeling. Justice was caught a little off guard when Orlando leaned up and captured her lips in a gentle kiss that left her wanting much more. He leaned back against the chair and as usual Justice went for what she wanted. Right now what she wanted was to feel the touch of his lips against her own. This time the kiss was deeper and much longer, making Justice shiver with arousal. Orlando�s hands travelled up her legs to go around her ass and pull her into him more as his tongue sought entrance into her mouth. Justice parted her lips and allowed him to explore the hot cavern, his hands continuing to knead her butt. As they kissed her hands wandered over his chest and stomach feeling his defined muscles. Finally the need for air won out and they broke apart, heaving for air. Justice flashed Orlando a minxy smile when she felt one of his hands travel up her back to wrap around her neck and then wind itself into her hair. How many of her turn-ons did he know, she wondered. He pulled it gently, as if in answer saying he knew them all. Moaning, she leaned down and grasped the opportunity to kiss his neck, much like he had done to her earlier in the kitchen. Orlando pulled her tighter against him as she kissed up his neck to his ear. Justice nipped his ear lobe and smiled when he sucked in a deep breath. The hold on her hair tightened and Justice took the chance to grind herself down on him. Working her way back down his neck to his collarbone, Justice let her hips take up a steady rocking against Orlando. After having a taste of him she couldn�t get enough and she nibbled her way back up to take his lips in a passionate kiss. The hand on her butt moved up to caress the exposed skin of her lower back between her pants and shirt. Justice moaned when he moved one of his hands around to stroke her stomach. When they pulled apart Orlando let his lips kiss their way to her ear.
�Justice, can I touch you?� he whispered heatedly against her ear. He used the hand in her hair to pull her head back slightly so he could nip the hollow of her throat. Justice continued rocking her hips, Orlando joining in with the motion, further fuelling their passion.
�Yes, please,� she moaned. He let the hand on her stomach travel up under her shirt to feel her bra clad chest. He cupped one of her breasts in his hand, kneading it. In response Justice ground herself into his groin harder. She had no trouble making out the hard bulge of his arousal. She groaned at the friction and the feel of his lusciously large and warm hand on her breast.
Justice wanted to feel him as well so she moved her hands down to untuck his grey t-shirt from his jeans. Running her hands over his skin, she knew that she was too far gone at that moment to want to stop. She loved the feel of him, firm, warm, and soft skinned. Leaning down she again assaulted his neck. She couldn�t remember the last time that she had been so hot for a man. Beneath her Orlando groaned when she nibbled his skin gently. Running her nails over nipples she paused long enough to pinch them and smiled when he growled in appreciation. Their eyes met in the dark, both of them filled with lust. Justice leaned away from Orlando and watched with hooded eyes as he pulled her shirt up slightly revealing the skin of her trim stomach. The steady rocking of their hips had not stopped and she let her hands fall behind her to brace herself on his legs. Slipping her eyes shut, she felt Orlando push her shirt up the rest of the way then pull the lace of her bra down to reveal her breasts to his gaze. He gently kneaded them first, gradually increasing the pressure. Knowing she was losing herself to the moment, Justice struggled to speak.
�Orlando,� she said and sat back up to look at him. �Anything that might happen tonight, or in the future� she began, �no strings for either of us okay?� she finished and continued to look down at him. He leaned back in the chair, his fingers still playing with her nipples. He seemed to be lost in thought.
�No strings?�
�None. What happens, happens. I won�t have hearts or promises being broken. Can you deal with that?� She asked again.
�Yes,� he said, leaning back up to capture her lips in a more fearsome kiss. Above them they heard the patio door open then close. They broke away and he pulled her shirt down for her. From the porch they heard Elijah�s voice.
�Jus, are you out here?�
�I�m down here,� she told him, then rolled off Orlando to lie beside him tucked up against his side. Orlando released a shaky breath.
�Are you decent?� Elijah asked timidly, not sure if he really wanted to know.
�Yah Lij, come on down,� she said, and they heard his soft footfalls coming down the stairs.
�Hey, I just wanted to tell you that I�m heading off to bed,� Elijah muttered and took in the picture of Justice and Orlando cuddled up in the chair. It was hard to miss the prominent bulge in Orlando�s jeans. Elijah didn�t know whether to be embarrassed or glad that he had interrupted. Justice got up from the chair and hugged her friend.
�I�m gonna leave my number on the way out tonight. You stay in touch,� she told Elijah as she looked into his blue eyes, which seemed to glow in the moonlight.
�I expect you to do that, but you don�t have to go. I was actually going to suggest that you stay here tonight. I know you�ve had a few drinks and I wouldn�t want you out driving. I was also hoping that we could spend the day together tomorrow. I have to be back to work in two days and I don�t know what kind of shooting schedule I�m going to have after that. Please say you�ll stay.� He looked at her with those eyes and she smiled.
�Alright, I�ll stay.� They both smiled at her.
�Great. Well the couch makes into a bed or you can come sleep in my room.� Then he looked towards Orlando and added. �Or wherever. Orli can help you get the blankets you need if you decide to stay on the couch. Billy and Dom are heading to bed as well I suspect, so we�ll see you two in the morning.� Elijah waved goodnight to them both before disappearing back into the house. Justice turned and lay back down in the chair next to Orlando. His arms came around her waist, pulling her to him.
�We seem to be getting interrupted quite frequently,� he said, then leaned in to kiss her neck and give her a gentle bite. Justice turned into his body her leg over his, her free hand creeping under his shirt to feel his skin again. Orlando bit her neck again and Justice couldn�t contain the moan from her lips. Swallowing her nervousness she trailed her hand down his chest over his abs to the top of his jeans, using only one hand to open the button. Orlando nuzzled her neck and watched as she undid his pants. Justice paused not knowing if she should continue.
�You have me so hard Justice. What are you going to do now?� he asked with a slight challenge to his voice. Hearing the huskiness of his voice in her ear made Justice shiver and continue what she was doing. Reaching into his boxers she grabbed him and slowly ran her hand up and down his shaft, listening as he started to breathe faster. �You do that so good,� he whispered to her. His hand under her shirt, speeding up her heartbeat as he released each breast from the confines of her lace bra. Justice moaned and squeezed him a little harder, making his hips buck up a little. Justice was wondering how she could be so turned on by this man. She was rewarded with another answer when he gave an extra hard pinch to her nipple. His hands on her breasts and the feel of him in her hand pushed Justice past the point of having reservations.
�Orli do you want to go inside or something?� she asked almost shyly.
�I�d love to go inside,� he murmured, covering her breasts again and kissing her passionately.
Snapping his jeans he got up first and watched as she tried to stand on wobbly legs. He grabbed her hand and together they walked up the stairs and slipped back into the now silent house. Making sure to be just as silent, Orlando led the way down one of the three halls coming off of the living room towards his room. Normally he hated the fact that he was on the end of the house by the laundry room and the garage. He was the one who was disturbed when the buzzer for the dryer went off late at night or when someone came dragging in. Tonight he was thankful since it meant all the other rooms were far across the house and away from them. After shutting the door Orlando left Justice standing at the door as he made his way over to the bed to turn on a dim lamp. When a dim light filled the room Justice couldn�t help but to look around. His room was clean and organized. His bed was made with a dark green comforter. Along the wall to her left he had an oak dresser with a tv sitting on top. To her right there were two doors one leading to a closet and the other the bathroom, Justice guessed. On each side of the large bed sat an end table made of the same light oak color as the dresser. Across the walls there were photos and art work. She decided that from what she had seen this room was perfectly him. Orlando took the time to look this girl over. She was loud, fun, pretty, sometimes tactless, she loved to laugh and from what he had seen a few minutes before she was very sexy. Justice noticed him looking at her and she felt nervous. It had been a very long time since she had been with anyone and she was sure no one had looked at her like he was. Orlando strode over to her and pulled her into a lustful kiss, tongues met duelling. Grabbing the hem of her shirt he pulled away from her and helped to draw it over her head. Justice smiled when he stepped back to look at her in her black bra before reaching behind her and unclasping it, letting it fall to the floor. Smiling wickedly at her he leaned down and took her left nipple into his mouth. In that instant she wished he had more of his dark thick hair for her to run her fingers through, the buzz down the sides and the back felt wonderful to run her hands over, but to her he needed more for her to grabbed onto. Settling for wrapping her hands around his neck she moaned quietly when his hand came up to her other breast. His tongue still laved at her nipple, making the bud tighten even more.
�That feels so good. Don�t stop.� she told him. In response he switched breasts and sucked even harder, biting the now hard nipple. A spark shot straight down her body and into her core as she squeaked in surprise and arousal.
�I think you like it a little rougher, don�t you Justice?� he asked her as he looked up at her and she down at him.
�What do you consider rough, love?� she asked mimicking his term of endearment.
�Compare notes later, play now,� he told her and returned to his ministrations. He was driving her mad. Pulling his head up to her lips she kissed him, and then removed his shirt.
Orlando helped her to pull his shirt the rest of the way over his head and threw it to the floor. He leaned down once more to kiss her lips - she was addictive. After pulling apart she kissed down his neck to his nipples and bit him. He hissed and then moaned when she licked the same nipple. Justice continued kissing her way down. Right before she reached the top of his jeans he stopped her and pulled her back up to standing. Was he rejecting her, she wondered. Justice tried to focus on another point in the room. Orlando pulled her head around to make her look him in the eyes.
�Let�s go to the bed Jus,� he commanded her as he led her across the room. When they stopped at the foot she bent down to unlace her boots and take off her socks. He did the same. Orlando finished more quickly and when she was standing back up he gathered her in his arms. Orlando brought her closer to him, pressing their naked chests together. He leaned in to place feather light kisses on her lips. He was driving her mad, alternating between light caresses with his lips, nips with his teeth and even soft licks with his tongue. Justice let out a mixture of a growl and a moan. He was teasing her and they were both loving it. Justice was relieved when he finally gave in and brought his lips fully over her own. Justice let her hands drift down to the button on her jeans, but his hands stilled her movements.
�I want to do that. But hold on and wait here,� he told her then walked off back towards the door. She smiled when she heard the lock click into place. Orlando came back up behind her and pressed his body against hers. �I�m tired of being interrupted,� he told her simply. Running his hands from her shoulders down her sides in a light tickle he let them stop on the button of her jeans. She stepped out of the material when he had pushed them down off her hips. Orlando took his time rubbing his hands over her skin making Justice tingle all over. Allowing her head to fall back on his chest Justice stood enjoying the sensations he was causing. His hands were strong and warm and it seemed far too long since she had been touched like that. Her eyes drifted shut when she felt Orlando dip his hand into her panties and gently run his fingers over her most sensitive spot. When she felt his long fingers glide over the tense bundle of nerves she thought her legs would buckle under her but Orlando steadied her with a strong arm around her middle.
�Do you like that?� he asked, his voice was a deep whisper against her neck.
�Yes.� She managed to answer him. Justice nearly screamed with pleasure when one of his masculine fingers delved deeper to push its way inside of her. She knew it wouldn�t take her long to reach her climax when he started to work his finger in a slow motion. The room was silent except for her soft mewls of arousal.
�Mmmm don�t stop. Orli don�t stop,� she begged him and he kept up the pace feeling her walls tightening and letting him know she was close.
�Are you going to cum for me Jus?� he asked her. Justice was too far gone to actually answer him. �Cum for me, love,� he told her and seconds later Justice felt her orgasm hit. Remembering at the last moment that they were not alone in the house she tried to stifle her scream. �All the other rooms are across the house. You don�t have to be quiet,� she heard him say into her ear as he bit her lobe and licked it. Orlando let go of her waist and pulled her panties down her legs. Justice turned and sat down on the edge of the bed. She allowed herself to drink in the sight of Orlando standing there. She started with his face, his brown eyes had darkened with lust to almost black, the strong line of his jaw. Her eyes continued their journey to his chest, the darkened skin around his nipples then on down to his stomach. He wasn�t overly built but he had enough that she could see the definition. Her gaze travelled further down to the large bulge in his pants. She reached up and unsnapped his jeans. As she unzipped the zipper she allowed her knuckles to run over his rigid member. Orlando hissed and Justice smiled. She pushed his jeans to the floor then reached up and pulled off his boxers. He leaned over her and kissed her as he helped to drag her to the top of the bed. When he had settled on the bed next to her, he leaned over and began to suck on her nipple. Immediately she began to pant. All this foreplay was beginning to torture her. Her hands found their way all over his body, wanting to touch as much of him as possible.
�Touch me, Justice,� he told her around her nipple, emphasizing his point by bucking his hips against her. Her hand immediately found his weeping erection and began to slowly pump it up and down. �Yes. God you do that so well,� he told her then attacked her neck.
�Wait until you feel my lips around your cock,� she hissed out without thinking. Orlando moaned. She felt him lean over her and she stilled her hand. She heard him feeling around in the drawer that he had opened and realized that he must be looking for a condom.
�Fuck!� She heard Orlando growl from above her. Justice could feel anger and frustration flowing through his body.
�What�s wrong?� she asked.
�I don�t have any condoms left,� he explained. Justice felt her heart stop in her chest for a moment. The ache for him between her legs was almost unbearable. She swallowed and thought for a moment.
�We can stop if you want to,� she said and he groaned. Justice took a deep breath and continued. �If it helps any I�ve been tested since the last time I was with someone. I�m also on the pill. I mean I know you don�t have to trust me and I will totally understand if you want to stop.� Justice finished and waited while he tried to think it through.
�I had a physical before I came here to shoot the movie and I�ve used a condom with all of my partners,� he informed her. Justice couldn�t help but tense at the thought of how many partners he might have had. He was gorgeous, why would she be surprised at the number he might have had? She on the other hand had only been with two other guys.
�I trust you,� Justice whispered and waited, looking up at him. The ball was in his court.
�I trust you too.� He said as he kissed her neck and climbed on top of her. Justice wrapped her legs around his waist as Orlando leaned over her. �Are you sure?� She nodded her head and braced herself. Justice was prepared for some pain since it had been over a year since she had last had sex. Orlando groaned and Justice tried to relax her muscles against the pain. Above her Orlando seemed to be trying to keep his control. They lay joined at their hips for a few moments before Justice rocked her hips forward and brought Orlando even deeper. The movement brought another hiss from her lips.
Justice felt him nearly fully withdraw from her then he slammed into her. She could have sworn she was going to die from the sensation, he was filling her so completely. Every time Orlando would thrust into her he would go as deep as he could and stay there for a moment. Justice arched her back as the lust surged through her body. After a few minutes his paced picked up and she couldn�t keep her moans and tiny screams to herself. Justice forced her eyes to remain open and looked up to find Orlando staring at her intently. There was a soft sheen of sweat covering his face. Not once did his eyes stray from her face and she didn�t shut hers from that point on.
�Justice you�re so tight.� He moaned and she leaned up to kiss his neck. As Orlando thrust into her unusually deep and hard, Justice cried out, hitting her second climax. The action caused her to bite down on his neck where she had been kissing him. Immediately noticing what she had done she tried to lick and suck the wound to make it better. Justice felt Orlando pull out of her and lay down next to her. Justice tried to cover the hurt. She knew he hadn�t finished and her mind flew back to memories of Jake. Justice felt Orlando take her hand and start to pull her up.
�Come over here baby. Just go slow alright? I want to make this last,� he told her. Justice smiled and sat up the rest of the way. She turned and allowed him to help her straddle his hips. She looked down at him and he smiled at her. Justice leaned slightly forward as he took the tip of his erection and rubbed it over her clit. She moaned. Just as she was about to sink down fully he grabbed her hips and steadied her, keeping her from moving down.
�Don�t tease Orlando. I�m so hot,� she pleaded with him, and he smiled at her.
�Teasing implies not intending to follow through,� he told her and she growled. Justice leaned down to capture his ear with her teeth letting her tongue play with his lobe. Orlando sucked in a breath. Reaching between them she grabbed his cock and guided it to her entrance then sank down deeply. Orlando filled her even more with the new position. He groaned.
�Go slow love,� he instructed her and she did as she was told, knowing how to draw out his impending orgasm. He watched as she rode him slowly and deeply. Justice let her head fall back when he reached up and took a breast in each of his hands. Her hair tickled his legs behind her.
�Don�t stop, that feels so good baby,� Justice said with a moan.
It didn�t take long before the slow pace wasn�t enough and Orlando flipped them back over. Justice let out a surprised scream that turned to a deep moan as he slammed into her.
�Yes!� she screamed. Orlando tried to take his time but found his pace quickening. As his pace increased Justice started moaning and saying his name over and over. Somewhere beneath the haze of Orlando pounding into her she heard him encouraging her to find her release again. She could feel herself getting nearer as he continued to thrust.
�Justice I�m so close,� he rasped out as he thrust.
�Harder, Orlando, harder,� she told him. She immediately felt Orlando let go of his control and thrust into her wildly. She began to almost scream her moans were so loud, his becoming just as insistent. With one last thrust Justice felt her climax hit and her walls clamp down on him tightly as she screamed his name. Orlando followed right behind her with his own climax, his movements stilling while he was deep inside her. Their eyes never lost contact. Justice couldn�t remember a more powerful orgasm.
They both lay on the bed, breathing heavily. A few aftershocks ran through her body causing her muscles to clench around him again, making Orlando moan with intense pleasure. Justice smiled and leaned up and kissed him. She couldn�t help the whimper of protest when he withdrew from inside her. Orlando rolled to the side and pulled her against him. Justice looked up at him and her eyes were drawn to the angry red mark that was already bruising, from where she had bit him.
�I�m sorry,� she said, running a finger delicately over the wound. �I think it�s going to bruise up pretty bad. I hope they can cover it Wednesday,� Justice said then leaned up and placed a very light kiss on it.
�Don�t worry about it,� he told her. He leaned over and kissed her deeply. When they pulled apart he got up and started pulling the sheets and comforter out from under her. She giggled and raised her body up before sliding underneath. Orlando turned off the lamp then climbed in as well. She smiled when he pulled her to him, spooning her from behind. She turned her head to look at him in the darkness and he leaned forward capturing her lips, then laying his head in the crook of her neck.
�I hope you won�t mind being woken up by a horny Brit looking for a repeat,� Orlando whispered huskily in her ear and she giggled.
�I think I can manage that,� she replied. Moments later they both drifted off into a satisfied sleep. It was the first time in as long as she could remember that she slept the full night through.