* ･ ☾ ˙ I don’t like them innocent
I don’t want no face fresh
Want them wearing leather
Begging, let me be your taste test
I like the sad eyes, bad guys
Mouth full of white liesKiss me in the corridor,
But quick to tell me g o o d b y e
“Oh, fuck… yeah, that’s good,” Dominic spoke, throwing his head back as the boy underneath him worked their mouth over his cock expertly. There were definitely perks to being a hiring manager, and being able to break in boys that were trying to get into the business? It was one of the best. With his suit jacket hanging on the back of his desk chair and the boy sitting underneath his desk, it didn’t take long before Dominic felt an orgasm approaching and, soon enough, he came all over the young male’s face. Using his thumb, he collected the cum off of his features and fed it to the boy. “You did good, kid.” After giving the male a kiss on his lips, and stuffing his cock back into his slacks, he walked the boy out of his office. “We still have a few more applicants to consider, but I can say that you can definitely expect a phone call in the next day or two.” After the boy walked away, Dominic zipped his slacks back up and was going to turn around to head back into his office when he saw someone staring at him.
“…It wasn’t what it looked like,” was all that could come out of his mouth but, really, it was obvious what it looked like.
“Really, cause it looks exactly like my audition,” Jayden laughed before shaking his head at the other man. “Nothing to be ashamed of though, since I do know you’re good at your job, sadly I am a bit jealous cause I think that guy got a lot more time that me,” he sighed coming up close to the man, arms crossed as he pouted up at Dominic. “Was my audition not that good?” he mumbled through puppy dog eyes. “Alright that settles it, we’re redoing my audition and I’ll be a favorite and a shoe-in. Just have to make sure I cover all my bases and that no one here regrets the decision of hiring me. Plus…your cock looks really nice and I want to see what face you make when you orgasm. You know, for studying.”
“I mean, the inmediate loss of revenue and income I can see… The payment for our services should only increase if people would want to… have their own party experience, in a way” Shane said with an amused expression. While he thought that what had happened was serious, probably most actors wouldn’t mind as their work would eventually end up online too. He was worried about the staff, people who were in the industry but had not signed up to be on camera. “Oh, really? I mean, I can see it. You seem like the boss type of guy” he said with a chuckle, looking the other up and down. Yeah, the kids these days were getting cuter and cuter. “… Jayden, you say? Well, hello there. I think we have a scene scheduled for next week. Nice to meet you, kiddo”
he said, as he offered his hand to the other. “I’m Shane Emerald… hopefully you have seen some of my work. Been at this game for a good while now”
“Some would say I should get paid more cause I’m one of the only ones with my particular set of talents, but I’m fine with my pay. Money’s not an issue, I just like the experience as is, plus I get to fuck some pretty hot guys. Win-Win.” he giggled. “Sad for the staff though, they have to deal with all of this, so it’s kind of hard to see them so stressed, and I would employ my services to them for free, but I doubt a man would want to fuck me outside of my scene just cause.” Jayden shrugged before raising a brow at the man. “Hmm? I might be the boss’ type but am I your type?” the question was a lot more arousing in his mind as he came forward, taking the full image of the man. He had to be one of the most requested scene partners could he just see the expertise shine off of him, and the confidence that came from perfecting his craft. “That we do, and well since I’m quite new, I think we should spend a lot of time together. Maybe make me your protege of sorts since I do need a mentor to guide me through this. Plus, we should definitely practice a lot together and see what works best,” he smiled, taking the mans hand pulling him close as he stole a peck from the man. “I know, and I have to say, I’ll be hoping to be calling you daddy soon. Hopefully…today.”
“God, this is a mess…” Matthew spoke, sigh to his tone as he brought his hand up to brush through his hair as he stepped out of his office. Ever since the leak occurred, Matthew felt as though he was in charge of extinguishing the fires that came out of because of it - both to make sure current employees didn’t sue and to ensure that whoever the source of the leak was would get sued. It was a big mess that Matthew felt himself drowning in. “I could really use a drink right about now,” he said out loud to no one in particular, hands moving to his hips as he glanced around to see if there was anyone nearby to get a drink with.
Jayden could see that the man was beyond frustrated, and the reason was the leaks that happened during the party. Those who worked behind the scenes were in dire times since it was up to them to clean up everything that happened, and try to make sure they could get those videos taken down. Still, the cardinal rule of the internet was that once it was out there, it was nigh impossible to be taken down. Jayden knew he wasn’t about to whip up a perfect cocktail right now, that he could do later, for now he hoped that the two corona lights with lime would be enough. “Hey, this is for doing your hardest to clean up this mess, hopefully we can get better drinks later,” he mused as he offered the man a drink.
“Fifty-two, fifty-three, fifty-four,” Roderick began to count aloud as he continued with his set of crunches. If there were ever a place to look for Roderick, it was the gym - whether it was the gym at the studio or the MMA gym he went to to train before a fight, he was usually always working out and today was no exception. Of course, as a personal trainer, he knew that he had to be in the gym and ready to assist a member of the staff with their workout if they requested it, so when he saw shoes in his peripheral vision, he stopped his crunches when he reached the round number of eighty. “Yeah?” Roderick asked, pulling one of his earbuds from his ear to look at the male that approached him. “You need help with something?”
Not being part of his dance or gymnastics team anymore meant that he didn’t really have people who knew how to help him stretch. With the increasing difficulty of things required of him during scenes, he needed to do this properly so everything could go smoothly and he wouldn’t cramp up in the middle of something. Seeing someone follow their workout routine, he slowly approached them before smiling. “Hi, and yeah actually I was actually hoping you could help me stretch. My next upcoming scene has me doing some aerial dance, so I need to be prepared for it and not cramp up in the air.” he laughed. “Would you help me with that please? Or should I just wait and enjoy the view of you working out in the meantime?”
“You have a sex swing at your place?” Antonio questioned, surprised to hear that. He was only surprised because it wasn’t something Ant had at his own place. His place wasn’t big enough to have things like that. He didn’t have much actually. Just the basics to get by with. Antonio watched as the brunette ran his finger down his chest and smirked as the other asked who was better than him. “No-one is better than me,” he answered smugly. Antonio did love himself. He had too. No-one else did. He was surprised at the other’s lips against his own, but chuckled after it happened. “I think I’d be scared of the sugar gliders. You don’t know what their next move will be.”
“You can see it and strap me in if you’d like babe,” Jayden nodded, before raising a brow at the other man. He wasn’t scarce of money and he wasn’t really one to brag or show it off that much. He’d help anybody who needed it that he knew. “Prove it,” he whispered before their lips parted. “Well, you don’t have to meet them, and honestly mine isn’t always flying around, she’s usually just being chill in one of my coat pockets or something.” he giggled. “Just let me know when you want to see it, and we can head over to my place.”
“That was… very obvious.” Hades chuckled, more used to playful banter, more used to chasing his flirtations around until they gave into him. This one - a new star, if he wasn’t mistaken, had already expressed his interest.
“Though, I’ll admit, I wouldn’t object to finding mistletoe and sticking it above us.” His smile was warm and soft, and he lifted his wine to his lips to take a sip.
“Don’t really feel the need to be subtle or beat around the bush too much really? Life’s way too short to not go after something you want. Especially when he’s right in front of you,” Jayden giggled before smiling. “So I’m one of the new ones, doubt you’ve seen my little work, but I’d hope to have impressed you, and if I haven’t then I can make sure you will be.” he mused. “Hmm, I think there might be a mistletoe around but we’d have to move for that. So now I’m wondering, why take a chance on me? Since I’m sure you know of my family and our history since part of it did hit the tabloids.”
Taken aback by the sudden kiss placed to his rosy lips, Stephen gives them a doe-eyed grin. “I wasn’t flirting, but if the shoe fits?” His shoulders rise and fall quickly as he chuckles quietly, giving Jayden’s shoulder a harmless push. “You’re a real riot, you know that? Mm… I mean, if you’re offering I might be interested. To be real with you, I’d rather you stand still while I get on my knees. Not as cool looking as your wacky inflatable tube man impression, but, I mean…”
“Maybe, who knows? You do have big man feet.” he teased before, he was gingerly pushed. “Me? I’m just a simple sweet person who means no harm in the world. Spoken like a true bottom, but as another bottom, I’m gonna have to admit that the whole cutesy uwu shit you do doesn’t get me hard. Cause I do that cutesy uwu shit as well, can’t come in and steal my thunder Stevie Nicks.” he teased. “That was actually my impression of you on the dance floor.”
“Oh, wow, okay. So you’re spicy gay. Got it.” He mused with pursed lips and an amused lift of his brows. He wasn’t expecting the hand to join his but he wasn’t about to complain. Moving his own hand away, he let the younger man have a chance to grope all on his own; his cock beginning to harden, slightly, at the teasing. “A diet consisting of it? Careful. You say shit like that and I might take you up on it. Wouldn’t mind givin’ you a dose everyday. Might need your name, though… unless you like me callin’ you Pretty Boy instead.”
“Fuck bein’ new. I’ve been making videos here for maybe six months now– and before that I was postin’ amateur shit to my twitter– which doesn’t matter. Look, the point is I know what kind of guys follow my shit and what they want to see me post… and I can guarantee they would be jealous of me because of you. Or maybe that’s just my dick talking.” Before pulling his hand away, he gave the other’s cheek another soft pat before gently thumping his nose. “Maybe you should just take a fuckin’ compliment rather than making me argue with you about it.” He countered as his lips pulled back into another easy grin. “–and you don’t need to worry about my prowess, Pretty Boy. You’ll find out about it soon enough.”
Licking his lips, he looked around as if he was expecting some freaks from TMZ (as if he was a celebrity from the 90′s) to come running around the corner, or to be barely hiding in a bush nearby. “You never know,” he teased, “they could be watchin’ us still. Maybe this is just old man Hades way of tellin’ us Big Brother is a new sponsor for our site.” Stepping forward, he lazily looped his right arm over the other’s shoulder to hold him against his side. “–but that doesn’t matter anymore. Fuck the cameras. I care more about this circus. I’m good to go now if you are.”
“I didn’t ask to be born latina, no mas tuve suerte.” Jayden laughed, thoroughly enjoying every single word that came out of Hayden’s mouth. Only growing more curious about what that mouth could truly do. His hands felt the hardening cock and he smiled, loving the feel of it against his palm, giving it a few gentle squeezes and gropes not removing his hand. “Take me up on it then, I do want that so why not just do it? Give me more than one dose everyday and we can be square babe. Name’s Jayden, but pretty boy isn’t bad. You can tall me your name, but my mouth will probably be too busy with your to say much of anything anyways so.”
“Before I was here, I was training for the Olympics, but my coach was a sleeze ball and kicked me off them team when he made a deal with my dad. If I didn’t put out for my coach, then I was off them team. Now I’m here, cause my family loves being in the media, known for their conservative Christian values and such, so why not have their black sheep gay son do porn?” he giggled. “You’ve got a good gauge of your fanbase, I can admire that, but I doubt that I have one built already since I’m fairly new. Hell, if your dick could talk you wouldn’t need the studio. I’d be very interested to have many conversations with it,” he teased. “Hmm, not quite used to compliments so,” he refuted before pecking his lips once more, winking at Hayden. “That’s what you say but I haven’t seen it yet, but like you said, I will soon enough.”
“Hades was probably too busy being inside to even think of that. Why would he leak his own sex tape then? I think that hurts his business more than anything, but with the new ingenue porn star fucking the boss, that will surely bring in people so who knows.” Jayden shrugged leaning against Hayden before nodding. “Let’s go, babe. Fuck the cameras? Thought you wanted to make a movie out of what we’re about to do as well.”
Shane usually liked fancy parties. And Vortex threw really great ones, that included the greatest liquors, the tastiest snacks and, of course, the most delicious boys for him to sample. After so many years at the studio, people probably knew that fun rumour that Shane Emerald always fucked at least 5 guys at every party Vortex held. If not more. He really liked those parties. But for this one, he had been absent, caught in a delayed flight and arguing with security and customs to find a lost suitcase. All in all, Shane Emerald had managed to appear one day later to the big party.
So that’s why he found surprising the general feeling of dread and panic around some of the people there, as if something had gone wrong. Getting his designer sunglasses off, he ran a hand through his hair, his muscled body flexing under the translucent white shirt he was wearing. “So… would anyone like to explain to me why my fans are asking me if I have some leak they want me to show them?” he said, as he showed some of the Twitter DMs he was getting. “Did… Did I miss something big at the party?” he asked, raising his eyebrows, a charming expression he knew always could get him almost whatever he wanted.
“Oh, someone leaked all the videos that were taken of all the people who had sex at the party. Posting them across many free sites and basically taking away revenue, income and any reason to pay for our services. Or something like that.” Jayden explained to the man before shooting him a wink. “Mine was also leaked, apparently it was a huge scandal since I’m new and I was having wild sex with the owner and boss.” he shrugged, not really being affected himself. “Guess you got saved by the bell or something, cause I think everybody would’ve remembered your face from one of the leaks. Still, hi it’s nice to meet you since I don’t believe we’ve met. Name’s Jayden Rosales, and I’m new here.”
“At least you didn’t start singing show tunes.” Licking his lips, Hayden stuffed his left hand into the pocket of his coat as he dropped his right down in front of himself. “Careful,” He teased as he grabbed at his bulge to tauntingly grope and shake it at the other. “–we keep making stupid fuckin’ jokes like this and I’ll actually want you to taste my icing.”
“What, you don’t think you’d make ‘em jealous? I just started working here so if I showed them a personal video with you? My bro would get fucked with an assload of applications to work here just so they could get their grimy hands on you too.” He explained. “Then again, I don’t like sharing so that wouldn’t work out well for anyone.”
“Look,” Reaching out to cup his right hand against face, Hayden gave his cheek a soft pat before stretching his thumb over to idly brush over the boy’s bottom lip. “As much as I would love to have you show me that Cirque shit, Pretty Boy, I don’t feel like fuckin’ around out here. The only reason I can make fun of you dumbasses for this quote-on-quote scandal is because I didn’t get caught up in it… and I’m not about to trip myself up now by having you suck me off at the office.” He didn’t pause for long before quickly adding on. “–but I could take you back to my apartment. Unless your contortionist ass has plans, that is.”
“I might look white but I am not a white gay, I’m still mexican and native american,” Jayden said before laughing. “Oh really?” his brow shot up the second the man groped his own bulge, Jayden’s hand going in to touch it too, palming at it before smiling. “Hmm, seems nice a heavy,” he teased. “What makes you think I don’t want your icing? We’ve talked about it so much I might need a diet consisting of only that.”
“Don’t know, I’m pretty new to this so I don’t really know if I’d have that power just yet.” he shrugged. “Then don’t share me then, have fun and just do whatever it is you like, that is if you think you could handle that. Not sure of your prowess just yet, but we’ll see once we have some fun or get a scene together.”
Jayden leaned into his touch the second he felt the man softly pat his cheek. “Boo, but I get it you want to keep your bragging and fun. Always good to have the upper hand, something I’ve come to know quite well in life.” he sighed but quickly beamed the second Hayden talked about his apartment. Jayden just stepped forward, pressing a quick kiss to his lips. “I’m free, so you don’t have to worry about that. So just let me know when you’d like to go, so you don’t get caught shooting icing inside me by the cameras. Guess you’re going to the circus tonight.”
