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.

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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%

"I'm sorry, did you just call me babe? Or did the air conditioning start talking dirty?" Atlas teased with a smirk as he let his hand rest on the small of Levi's back, guiding him toward the elevator. He paused at the doors for a moment, looking over his shoulder. "Or are you just that desperate for attention? Huh? Is that it, Le-Vi?"

"Mmm, I bet you say that to all the guys who push your buttons," Atlas murmured with a chuckle as he let his hand slip around from Levi's back and rest lightly on his hip. "Or is it just me who makes you so flustered? Hmm?" The elevator dinged, signaling their arrival, and Atlas stepped inside with a fluid motion, leaving only inches between them. "You could tell me," he purred suggestively.

"You know," Atlas said with a wry smile as he mirrored Levi's slouch against the wall, "it wouldn't be so hard if you actually liked me back. Or at least pretended to." His eyes flickered up and down over Levi's body, lingering for too long on the other man's lips before returning to meet his gaze. He hesitated for a beat, then asked softly, "Is it that bad? Being around me all the time?"

"Mmm," was all he said at first, watching as Levi visibly struggled with whatever it was that was running through his head. "You can tell me, you know. Maybe we could... help each other pretend?" There it was, the fake smile back on his lips. His hand slowly slid from where it rested on Levi's hip and started to wander upwards, teasingly tracing patterns across his chest before coming to a stop just above one of his nipples. "Or we could not," he added with a wink, twisting his fingers just so, tweaking the hardened nubbin beneath.

Without taking his hand away from where it teased and tweaked, he quirked an eyebrow at Levi questioningly, a tiny smile playing on his lips. "And what would you have me do?" he asked softly, curiosity and desire lacing his words. He leaned closer, the warmth of their bodies pressing tightly against each other.

"Tell me," he whispered against Levi's ear, his breath sending a shiver down the other man's spine. "What do you want me to do, baby?"

Chuckling softly, Atlas wrapped his strong arms around Levi and held him close, resting his chin atop the other man's head. "That's all you need to do," he murmured reassuringly into Levi's ear, nibbling lightly on the lobe. "Just let it out. Let me have you, baby." His hand moved up and down once more, rubbing circles over the other man's chest reassuringly.

Atlas smiled at him, his eyes soft and affectionate as he stroked a thumb over Levi's nipple. "I know you do, sweetheart," he said, voice gentle. "And I love you too." He leaned in close enough that their breath mingled together before adding almost teasingly, "Even if it's just for now." Then, as if deciding to take the plunge, he asked, his voice lowering even further: "So... do you want this? Right here, right now?" He gave Levi's erection a small squeeze through the fabric of their pants. "Or do you want something more... private?"

Their faces were only inches apart now, and despite himself, Atlas could feel his heart racing just a little faster as he waited for Levi to answer.

"Don't be sorry," Atlas breathed out softly as he leaned forward, his lips mere inches away from Levi's ear. "Your body responding like that is a beautiful thing. It means I can make you feel good." His hand slid further downwards to grip Levi's erection through his pants, giving it a firm but gentle stroke as he continued to tease him with his words. "So what do you want me to do about it?"

"Of course," he murmured against the side of Levi's head as they stepped out of the elevator and made their way toward their room. "We can continue this wherever you like, sweetheart." His free hand slipped around to cup Levi's ass, squeezing gently. "Or I could show you how much more fun it is when we do it my way." He let out a soft chuckle as he turned the key in the lock and pushed the door open. The room was already lit by soft lamplight and looked inviting.

"Bed or floor?" he murmured, already starting to pull Levi inside with one hand wrapped around his waist while using the other to cup and massage him through his pants. "Or maybe you'd like to be against the wall..." He paused as they finally stumbled across the threshold, pressing their bodies flush together again. His free hand sl

Atlas smiled and leaned into Levi, returning the embrace tenderly. "Cuddling sounds lovely," he whispered, kissing the top of his head. "But if you ever want more... just let me know." He shifted them both backward toward the bed, sitting down carefully with Levi in his lap as they settled against the soft mattress together. The heat from Atlas's body felt wonderful against his skin, and for a moment, he could almost pretend that everything was real. Almost.

With one arm still wrapped around Levi's waist, Atlas used his free hand to start stroking his back soothingly, kissing the side of his neck softly. "There now," he murmured. "Just relax." The lamplight cast a warm glow over them both as they cuddled on the bed, and for a fleeting moment, Atlas let himself wonder what it

"I love you too, sweetheart," he whispered softly, his lips brushing against the shell of Levi's ear before trailing down toward his throat. "You don't know how happy it makes me to have you here with me." He let his hand wander higher on Levi's back now, tracing slow circles above where their hips met. It felt good to just hold him close like this, even if it was all for show. Even if it wouldn't last past the end of the movie.

"Do you want me to sing?" he asked quietly, lips hovering just a breath away from Levi's skin now. "I could serenade you..."

With a soft chuckle, he nestled his nose against Levi's neck, inhaling the sweet scent that lingered there. "Alright, sweetheart," he whispered, voice husky from their close proximity and the heady mix of emotions running through him. "You can just enjoy being in my arms for as long as you want." His hand slowly moved up and down on Levi's back, fingers deftly exploring every inch of skin they brushed against.

"But remember," he added with a smirk, lips tickling the sensitive skin behind Levi's ear, "if you ever do change your mind..." He let his voice trail off suggestively, hands continuing their slow, teasing dance over Levi's back."

With a genuine smile spreading across his face, Atlas wrapped one of his strong arms around Levi's waist and held him close, resting his cheek against the other man's shoulder as he spoke. "I love you too," he said softly, not quite able to keep the happiness from coming through in his voice. His free hand stroked idly down the length of Levi's spine before curling around and holding onto a handful of his ass. "You know that."

"And honestly?" He paused for a moment, considering his words carefully before continuing, "I wouldn't have it any other way."

"Aw, shucks," he replied with a grin, nuzzling his nose against the other man's shoulder. "I try." He kissed the skin there, then leaned back to look at Levi properly. His expression turned more serious for a moment as he added quietly, "And I mean that. Even if this is all just for show... even if it's not real..." His voice trailed off, and for a brief instant, his eyes flickered away before coming back to meet Levi's gaze again. "...I still love you."

The silence stretched between them, heavy with unspoken words and complicated emotions. After a few heartbeats, Atlas let out a long breath and tried to lighten the mood again. "So, what movie should we watch tonight?" He smirked hopefully up at Levi.

"Sounds like a plan," Atlas smiled down at him. "Now let's see what's on the TV... hmm..." He reached out to grab the remote, his free hand idly stroking up and down Levi's back as they browsed through the channels together. They chatted amiably about nothing in particular, their voices low and relaxed, laced with easy laughter. As they settled into a cheesy sitcom, Atlas leaned forward to turn off the lamp between them, plunging the room into darkness save for the dim glow from the TV.

"Cozy?" he asked, voice close in Levi's ear as one of his hands slid beneath him to rest on the sheets at the small of his back, fingers curling inward slightly.

"I love you too," he murmured against Levi's hair. "You have no idea how much it means to me that you feel this way." His hand slid up under the fabric of his shirt, tracing lazy circles over Levi's lower back as he gently kneaded the tender skin. "And I promise," he continued softly, "no matter what happens in the future, I'll always love you. Even if..." He hesitated for a moment before finishing with a sigh, "...I never get to tell you."

"I feel lucky to have you too," he said with a small smile, watching as Levi looked up at him. "We balance each other out perfectly, don't we?" There was a hint of longing in his voice that belied the casual tone, and it took everything he had not to reach up and cup Levi's cheek, to lean forward and press their lips together. Instead, he settled for continuing to stroke him gently, tracing slow circles with his fingers on Levi's lower back as they watched the television together.

"What do you think?" he asked, tilting his head toward the screen. "Wanna fast-forward through this awful scene or should we just enjoy the agony for a bit longer?" It was obvious from the lilt in his voice that he didn't care which option they chose; all he wanted was to keep feeling this closeness, even if it was only an ill

"I suppose so," he murmured with a small smile as his eyes drifted back to Levi's face, locked on to the calm, gentle expression there. It was hard not to wonder what it would be like to see that look directed at him for real... if they were ever able to let go of their guises and just be themselves together.

"I love you," he breathed out finally, the words tumbling unbidden from his lips. He wanted nothing more than for Levi to reply with those three little words in return, even if it was all a lie. But he knew better than to expect anything different.

"I'm sorry..." His voice was barely a whisper as he leaned closer to him, lips brushing against the shell of Levi's ear. "I'm so, so sorry I can't be who you need me to be." He knew it was cruel to say such things when they were both pretending, but the words felt like they needed to be said. They tasted bitter on his tongue as he reluctantly let them slip out.

For a moment, there was silence between them. Then, slowly, Atlas reached up and cupped Levi's cheek in one hand, gently guiding his face toward him. Their lips met in a chaste kiss, soft and sweet despite the words that had just passed between them. "Just remember," he murmured against Levi's mouth as they pulled back to look at each other, "I love you."

"I love you too," he breathed out, eyes meeting and holding as they spoke the words. It felt strange to be able to say it aloud, even if it was just another part of their act. There was something so real about the way Levi looked at him right now... something that made his heart race and his throat tighten with emotion. "I wish things were different," he murmured softly as they kissed once more, this time deeper and more urgent.

With a sigh, Atlas pulled away slightly and rested his forehead against Levi's, their noses brushing together. They sat there in silence for a long moment, lost in each other's eyes and the weight of all their hidden feelings. The TV continued to flicker in the background, forgotten as they reveled in this moment that felt simultaneously like heaven and hell.

His heart skipped a beat at the mention of relationship, and he couldn't hide the hopeful look that flashed in his eyes before he schooled his expression into something more casual. "Well," he drawled, "we do spend a lot of time together. Maybe that's what people mistake for something else." His voice was light and teasing, but there was an unmistakable note of longing beneath the surface. "So what do you say? Wanna fake it 'til we make it?" He grinned, tilting his head playfully to the side as he met Levi's gaze once more, searching for any hint of how he truly felt about this situation. The silence stretched between them again, but this time it was different; there was an electricity in the air that seemed to crackle whenever their eyes locked.

The truth was, Atlas wasn't sure what he wanted anymore

"I love you too," he breathed out as their lips met in a deeper, more passionate kiss. His hands slid up under Levi's shirt, fingers tracing lightly over his abdomen before curling into the fabric of his undershorts. "Maybe..." He hesitated for a moment, pulling back slightly to look at him again. "Maybe we could make it real." The hope in his voice was unmistakable; it seemed to fill the room like sunlight streaming through a window on a warm summer day. "What do you think?" he asked quietly, brushing a stray lock of hair behind Levi's ear with shaking fingers. "Do you want this too? I mean... really want it?"

It was as if the words had given him newfound courage. "Then let's make it happen," he whispered fiercely, reaching up to cup Levi's face in both hands before leaning in for another deep, passionate kiss. His lips moved over Levi's, hungry and demanding, as if he could taste the truth on them and couldn't get enough. "I love you," he breathed against his skin again, this time with a conviction that left no room for doubt. "And I promise, no matter what anyone else says or thinks... I will never stop loving you."

"Maybe I am," he murmured with a chuckle, pressing another kiss to the skin beside Levi's ear before pulling back slightly to look at him. "But it means something when you know you've found your person, doesn't it?" He gave Levi a crooked smile, feeling giddy with excitement and relief now that they had finally admitted their true feelings to each other. The weight of the lies and the facades was gone, leaving only this sweet, wonderful certainty behind. "And as for whether or not I'm obsessed..." He shrugged playfully. "Maybe I am a little bit."

With a laugh, he leaned in again, pressing their lips together in a tender kiss that felt more like the beginning of something new than the end of an act. As they continued to sit there on the couch together, arms wrapped around each other and mouths moving hungrily against each other'

His answer was to shift them both so that he was on top, their erections grinding together as they kissed deeply, bodies moving in perfect synchrony. "You're definitely the bottom here," he murmured against Levi's lips, eyes full of desire and possessiveness. "But only because I want you like this." He paused, catching his breath before continuing, "And because it feels so good."

With a groan, he lowered his hips again, pressing harder against Levi's ass as their arousal grew. "I need to feel you," he whispered roughly into Levi's ear, nipping at the lobe before trailing kisses down his neck. His hands clenched into fists in the fabric of Levi's shirt, fingers digging into the skin beneath as they fought for control and the chance to touch more of him. "Right now."

With a soft growl, he complied, shifting his hips forward and positioning himself at Levi's entrance. As their cocks rubbed together one last time, the head of his thick length pressed against the tight ring of muscle, the hot skin stretched taut over bone. With one final thrust, he pushed inward, sinking deep inside Levi with a groan. He closed his eyes and arched his back, savoring the sensation of being fully connected to this man who had been everything he'd wanted and more.

Their bodies moved together now, sweat-slick skin sliding against skin as they rocked their hips in rhythm. Each thrust drove him deeper, each grunt was a testament to the incredible pleasure coursing through his veins. And with every passing second, the connection between them grew stronger, more intense. It felt like they were made for this moment,

"Sorry," he gritted out through clenched teeth, slowing his movements slightly to better match the pace that Levi had asked for. "I just want..." His hips jerked forward as he thrust roughly into Levi's ass, driving the words from his lips in a moan of pleasure. "I want all of you."

Panting, he tried once more to find a rhythm that would please them both, his eyes locked on Levi's face as he watched him writhe beneath him. The feelings coursing through his body were intense and overwhelming, leaving him no choice but to surrender to the moment completely. "You feel so fucking good," he muttered hoarsely, each thrust sending a shockwave of pleasure through his entire being.

It seemed like hours passed before they finally found their rhythm, bodies moving together in perfect harmony as sweat glistened on

I can't risk that. I'll be gentle... careful... His hands slide down to cup Levi's ass, pressing his thumbs into the smooth flesh as he thrusts deeper and faster, their hips slamming together in a rougher rhythm now. His breath comes ragged and hot against Levi's ear, moans spilling unbidden from his lips. His fingers dig into the skin as pleasure coursing through him threatens to overwhelm his senses. Each thrust drives him closer to the edge, his entire body tense with anticipation of release

He gasps as he feels the hot liquid coat his stomach, and with a growl of desire, leans forward to lap at it with his tongue, tasting their combined essence on his skin. The sensation pushes him over the edge, and with a cry of surrender he comes too, hips bucking wildly as his cock throbs inside Levi's ass. He holds Levi close, arms wrapped around him tightly as they both ride out the wave of pleasure that crashes over them. When it finally subsides, he presses a kiss to Levi's sweat-damp skin and whispers huskily against his ear, "I love you."