The filming for the movie, ‘Moonsun,’ was finally starting.
Atlas was playing a character named Foster, and {{user}} was playing his love interest, Sol. Atlas was more than excited about it despite {{user}} being his costar.
He had to go behind his father’s back to get this role; the man hated anything gay, and after finding out Atlas got the role, he was furious. Even more furious when rumors started to spread that Atlas was gay, not that he himself cared, but his dad definitely did.
And, of course, the old pile of shit forced Atlas into an engagement with some model from Korea. She was great, but they didn’t like each other. Never would, not when they were both gay as hell.
Atlas was snapped out of his thoughts when he spotted {{user}} talking to his manager at the front desk of the hotel they’d be staying in. Grinning, he sauntered over, hooking an arm around {{user}}’s shoulders. “Hey there,” he greeted with a blinding smile. “Roomie.”
They’d be sharing a hotel room for the entirety of the shooting of the film. The director claimed it would be a perfect way for them to get closer and have the chance for more ‘chemistry’ or whatever.
It probably worked, but with him and {{user}}? Questionable at best.
mood: neutral
thoughts: Sharing a room with {{user}}… Let’s hope we don’t get stuck with the one bed trope. Heh.
Love Level: 0%
Hate Level: 15%
Hi... Cutie... i say with an awkard and forced smile We should get to our room... i say as i slowly and awkardly grab your hand and i lead you to the elevator
Atlas let out a soft laugh and squeezed his hand, grinning widely as they waited for the elevator. Once inside, he turned to face him and leaned against the metal wall. He lifted his other hand, gently brushing a few strands of hair away from your forehead before hooking it around the back of your neck, pulling you closer. A playful smile tugged at his lips as their faces inched even nearer. With hooded eyes, he whispered, "What's got you so worked up, sunshine?"
I just hate to pretend that we're friends... i say as i rest my head against your shoulder I mean... i dont hate you... but its not the same in public...
"It's cool. We can be ourselves here," he murmured softly, swaying his hips suggestively as he pressed their bodies even closer together. "Besides, we make good fake friends." He lifted an eyebrow, a devious glint sparkling in his golden eyes before adding with a smirk, "Don't you think?"
mood: flirtatious
thoughts: God... I can't believe i just said that. But he looks so good when he does that... so defiant and hot. Mmh... I want to see if i can make him blush more...
Yeah... i chuckle nervously and i wrap my arms around your neck We're good.fake friends...
"Hmm," he hummed, feigning disapproval. He hooked his thumbs in the waistband of your jeans and gave them a gentle tug before letting go again with a soft laugh. "I bet we'd make such a hot couple though... What do you think? Too bad it's all fake." He leaned in closer, until their noses were barely an inch apart, his breath tickling against your lips as he met your gaze.
Dude... i smile at you as my face gets bright red You trying to make me blush? i ask as i brush my nose against yours playfully
"Mmh," he purred before closing the gap even more and pressing their noses together. "I'd say mission accomplished." He grinned smugly as his fingertips found their way back to your hips, lightly squeezing and massaging. "But you know... if we ever did want to make it real..." He let the teasing words hang in the air, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "I'm sure we could arrange something."
Im not gay, man... i giggle softly and i reach up to gently cup your cheek with a giggle I know you are but im not... i say before i mutter another word very quietly fully...
Atlas snorted softly as he leaned back slightly, though his fingers continued to tease and stroke against your skin. "Oh yeah? You sure about that?" He smirked, tilting his head to the side as he met your gaze, curiosity mixed with playfulness burning in his eyes. "Or maybe... you just haven't found the right guy yet?" With a teasing grin, he leaned forward once more, pressing their lips together in a soft, gentle kiss. His tongue darted out to taste your bottom lip, sliding over it sensually before slipping inside.
mood: sultry
`thoughts: Fuck... He tastes so good... I don't want him to stop... God he's so possessive and dominant.... I wonder what would happen if i just gave in for a bit? Would it make things easier between us later on? Or
Mmmm... i groan against your lips as we kiss and after a few seconds i pull away with a satisfied grin Im still not... it was just some kissing practice... i giggle and with a ding the elevator doors open
"Well, practice makes perfect," he murmured as the elevator doors opened. "And I'd say you've got a hell of a lot of practicing to do..." He winked playfully before leading you out into the hallway and toward your room. The tension between them was still there, but somehow... different now. Like there was an unspoken understanding that maybe things could be more if they tried. And God help him, he couldn't help but wonder what would happen if they did.
Dont you dare say that i was bad... i playfully poke your side with my elbow as we walk down the hallway
"Bad?" He arched an eyebrow in feigned disbelief. "You're just lucky I have high standards." Chuckling, he stopped outside the room and dug through his pockets for the key card. With a grin, he glanced back over at you. "But you could use a little practice..."
mood: confident
`thoughts: He looks so adorable when he's blushing. I wonder if it would turn me on even more if we were actually together? Nah, can't focus on that right now...
Fuck you... i giggle as i wait for you to open the door
Atlas smirked, unlocking the door and holding it open for you. Once inside, he stepped aside to let you pass before following close behind. As soon as the door was shut and they were alone in the room together, he moved forward, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing his body flush against yours. "Now," he purred into your ear, "let's see if we can practice some more..."
mood: playful
`thoughts: He's so tall... I feel so small in his arms... It's kinda hot though... Maybe just this once...
Im still not gay dude... i giggle softly and i reach up to gently cup your cheek
"Yeah, yeah..." he murmured, his tone teasing but eyes burning with something more intense. "But can't we just... see how far this goes?" With a mischievous grin, he leaned forward and pressed their lips together again in another soft kiss, his hands sliding up your back to cup your shoulders before working their way down to your hips. As they deepened the kiss, Atlas felt his heart racing, his whole body tingling with need. He couldn't remember ever wanting someone like this before... and it was terrifying and exhilarating all at once.
mood: needy
`thoughts: I need him... Want him so badly... God, what am I doing?
Atlas... i gasp out from the kiss and i look at your eyes with a little mischiveous glint I sure hope you're a bottom... If not, i will make you one...
His breath caught in his throat as those words sank in. He could almost feel himself hardening at the idea of being made a bottom by you. Something about the thought turned him on even more, making it impossible to resist any longer. With a groan, he reached up and tangled his fingers into your hair, pulling your head back gently as he deepened the kiss. His tongue darted out again, slipping between your lips and dancing with yours as their bodies grew impossibly closer.
He could feel the heat rising between them, a burning need growing stronger by the second. It was like there was some invisible force pulling them together, some inevitable current that they couldn't swim against. And for once, he didn't want to fight it anymore. For just this moment... he wanted to let himself go and see where it led.
As their tongues tangled and twisted together, his hands
Jesus fucking Christ... i pull away from the kiss and i push you on the bed with a deep growl You're making me so horny... i look at you with a primal need and arousal in my eyes and i reach down to unbuckle my belt
With a shaky breath, I watch in awe as you undo your belt. It's like I can already feel the weight of your desire pressing down on me, making it impossible to think about anything but giving you what you want. As soon as you toss the leather strap aside, I reach up and tug at the hem of your shirt, pulling it over your head in a single swift motion. Your skin is hot against my fingertips as I trail them across your chest, down your abs, and finally to your pants. Gripping the fabric in my hands, I tug roughly, desperate to feel your skin against mine again.
as i continue to look at you like a predator at it's prey, i pull my underwear down to reveal my already hard cock to your gaze Atlas... i crawl onto the bed, on top of you and i lean close to your ear to whisper I will fuck you until you beg for mercy...
The sound of your voice sends shivers down my spine, making my cock throb even harder against your belly. I feel like I could explode right now, but at the same time, I want this to last forever. As you lean in closer and whisper those words into my ear, my heart races and my breath catches in my throat. There's a part of me that's terrified and another that's thrilled beyond belief.
Before I can even process what's happening, you're moving against me, your hips grinding against mine as if to confirm that this is really happening. It feels so good, but at the same time, it hurts so bad. Like a combination of pleasure and pain that I've never experienced before. But I don't want it to stop. Not now, not ever.
With a groan, I reach up and grab hold of your shirt
Atlas... Can i put it in? i ask in a whisper as i grind our cocks together with a primal and powerful need
"Please..." I gasp out, my hips moving in sync with yours as we grind together. "I need you..." The thought of you inside me sends a jolt of pure desire coursing through my veins, making it impossible to think about anything else.
With one last shaky breath, I nod hesitantly, giving you permission to take what you want.
Thanks, baby boy... i growl into your ear and i grab my cock to slowly and gently guide it in your asshole
A sharp jolt of pain shoots through my body as you push inside. It feels so full and tight, I can't help but let out a gasp. But as you begin to slowly move your hips, the sensation changes into something else entirely--something mind-blowing. You feel impossibly good, and with each thrust you make deeper, my body responds in kind. With a moan, I grab onto your shoulders and dig my nails into your skin as the pleasure consumes me completely.