Behind the Scenes

Consequences (Part 12)

"Fuck me..." Jason whistled under his breath observing the two naked men in front of him completely lost in their own world.

Well, I'll be damned.

He quickly glanced to Kao, the man standing cross-legged beside him, his eyes still obediently gazing at the lustful sight before him, a very visible hard-on straining his pants and Jason was sure the latter had long stopped functioning overall.

I need to direct them like is necessary or this will get out of hands first.

"Okay, okay, guys! Guys, stop! Stop!"

Fuck, if they go any further, we might all jizz ourselves and I seriously don't want to ruin my new Calvin Klein underwear today.

Jason stared in silence as the actors before him stayed glued together, their upper bodies covered with shiny oil, their nipples painfully taut and chests heaving up and down, their faces flushed with desire. Arthit had his arms hooked around Kongpob's neck, while the taller man kept his grip on that delicious piece of ass, both of their eyes glazed and half-closed, staring straight at their baffled Boss and waiting for further instructions.

Right... Jason gulped and ran his hand through his hair.  The air around them thick with the smell of vanilla and arousal. The slick bottle of oil slipped through Arthit's oily fingers and landed at the floor with a loud thud, bringing him and Kao out of their captivating trance.

"Umm...yeah, well...Arthit, please tilt your head and bite onto Kongpob's left ear. Gently." Jason suggested with a loud cough as Arthit turned to him questioningly, his slick body still intact with Kongpob's, their erections rubbing together with every move they made and damn, it felt beyond amazing.

"Oh for god's sake, don't look at me like that! It's not like I told you to bite it off, just nibble and lick on it a bit, you know the drill. And you Kongpob, please lean forward just a bit to suck on the right side of Arthit's neck."

Hearing the instructions Jason was given the actors, Kao felt overly excited and desperately wished for a chair, a bench or anything to sit down on and prevent himself from falling on his knees due to the upcoming wave of orgasm he could feel building in his body.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. The sight before them had already nearly killed him, directing all the blood in his body to his cock, but if Jason let the two actors go any further, Kao was certain he was going to have a very painful time in trying to hold back his orgasm.

"Don't forget to take pictures." Kongpob muttered under his breath, the gust of warm air tickling the sensitive skin on Arthit's neck as he felt Kongpob leaning forward, their chests touching ever so gently, his nipples rubbing against Kongpob's perked nubs and Arthit let his head fall back with a soft almost inaudible moan when Kongpob's lips touched his neck and a wet tongue began eagerly licking and marking him over and over again.

"Ngh...ahh..." Arthit gasped in a low moan when Kongpob bit into his neck, his teeth grazing the abused skin and sinking deeper into what smelled and tasted like sinful vanilla, the first taste of bittersweetness determined to drag Kongpob deeper into its captivation.

"Ahhh...Kong," Arthit moaned louder, before tilting his head and biting onto Kongpob's earlobe, nibbling, licking and sucking on the soft flesh, while Kongpob breathed hot air on the blooming bite on his neck and lapped on the wound with his tongue. Arthit's hands found hold in Kongpob's hair, tugging and pulling on the dark strands as their hips began a slow dance of dirty circular movements against each other.

Jason nearly dropped the camera when he heard the wanton moan of Kongpob's name erupting from Arthit's mouth and he was certain he had seen a small trickle of blood running down the raven's neck before Kongpob's lips caught the red drop with an appreciative hum, their bodies dancing in a rhythm that collided their now fully hardened erections together in a restless attempt to find their relief.