Day Six - "You look upset"
Warnings and Author's Note:
Explicit warnings along with cursing and swearing! Also, I am writing about something I know absolutely nothing of but can't google about so there, I've admitted it.
GraceTapia it is time to cue theme song!
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"Hey, have you seen them?"
"Who?"
"Kongpob and Arthit! They're legendary."
"OH MY GAWD. They're part of the team today?"
"YAS. We can expect to see a great show later. Good luck keeping it in your pants today. You'll probably feel like you need to get some tonight."
"Urgh, great. Just fucking great."
"I know, way to feel single as fuck on top of horny."
The whispers around the set continued as the two actors sprawled around lazily on the bed, wearing absolutely nothing below the blanket draped across their bodies.
Arthit rolled his eyes at the voices around them. How was it that they have been working as a pair for at least half a year and people are still gossiping about them? Shouldn't they be used to the two of them by now?
Sure, it was unheard of for porn actors to have a permanent pairing but well, it was written into the contracts. The two of them had made sure of it. To be honest, it was the company's fault to begin with. They had been paired together for a chemistry test during the auditions and that was basically it. They'd both known at that point that their performance could not be topped if they were paired with anyone else and clearly, so did the company.
Kongpob dropped a few light kisses on Arthit's shoulder, gently kneading at his back muscles. His partner was always so easily affected by others. He, on the other hand, gave no fucks about what others said. Not that he really minded though since Arthit tended to be more passionate when people talked about them. It was as though he needed to make a statement during his performance. And that was the one thing that Kongpob enjoyed - Arthit taking charge.
"Who's the other couple?" Arthit grumbled, still a little peeved that people were talking about them behind their backs. He knew they weren't making nasty comments about them but that was not the point. So what if they weren't lovers and enjoyed behaving like a couple? It was how they were genuinely like. They didn't do it for the cameras - it was just how they were, since day one.
"Tod and John," Kongpob answered leisurely, stretching out like a cat before curling his arms around Arthit and dragging his back flush against his front. "The director asked for some toy play too." He waited patiently for his partner's reaction to hit. They had somehow managed to put all of Arthit's most detested factors into a single session
Arthit groaned, rolling over to rub his nose against Kongpob who was now gently chuckling. "You don't get to gloat at my misery." He snapped.
"You know, I get why you don't like John but Tod's nice! Besides, what's it with you and toys?" Kongpob asked, nipping slowly at the pouty pair of lips in front of him. "Most people enjoy the toys."
"I don't see why we've got to use the toys if you're here." Arthit huffed, running his fingers through Kongpob's hair lazily as he kissed him back. "And John's a dick," rolling his eyes dramatically. "And not a good one. I really pity Tod. Must suck to always have to work with him. Wait, what- stop laughing! I'm not using innuendos on purpose urgh!"
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