While the crew of the set was setting up the scene, with pillows and small details in the bedroom, Louis got a chance to talk to Harry for the first time ever.
"Hi" Louis said at first, wanting to start a conversation with the younger boy. "Hi" Said Harry, clearly nervous to talk to him.
"So, what you in here for?" Louis asked jokingly like they were in a prison of some sort. And the joke seemed to lighten Harry's mood because his mouth cracked a small smile and began answering with an actual sentence.
"Umm, idk. I guess i just needed a job?" Harry said, unsure of his own words and a little ashamed of the truth.
"Just needed a job?" Louis repeated, arching an eyebrow in the meantime. "No one in the porno business, got here just because they 'needed a job'. Ohhh, no my darling. You have to have a real reason for it. So tell me. Why?"
Harry looked down onto the floor, and said nothing, and Louis decided it would be better to save the question for another time.
"Either way, are you ready for the scene?" Louis continued, looking over at the massive bed which was almost ready for use.
"Umm, i think so?" Harry answered once again unsure of his words.
"Well kid" Louis said once he was looking back at him. "Dont worry. I'll be there and we will go slow, so no rush or presure. Ok? And John also had minimum amount of crew on set today for your sake, so that nice right?"
"Yeah" Harry breathed out, right before John called on them, telling them to start the scene.
Both Louis and Harry got onto the set. It had a very homely vibe to it, Louis thought. There was an bed in the middle of the room and a desk, a dresser and some extra stuff in the corner. To Louis, it looked like every teenage boys room. A little bit of cloths laying on the floor and posters of bands and football players on the walls.
"So, Harry, you will sit on the bed reading a magazine. You will play a little twink, and just sit there and try to keep up with Louis's improvisation. Louis, you will start behind that door and when yelled action, you come in and act like your his boyfriend, lover or like something. Just act teasingly and just start making out, and we'll take it from there. Yeah?" John said, setting the scene. "Just go over there on put on your selected costumes and then lets get started.
Louis nodded, and they both went to their dressing rooms and changed. When Louis got back, Harry was already sitting on the bed, in a total twink costume. He had, sort of feminine pants on, and a tight tank top. He. Was. Perfect. Louis thought.
Louis went behind the fake door and -
Action!
"Hey babe" Louis said as he walked into the room. Harry looked up from his lifestyle magazine, and smiled shyly at him.
"Hi" He said, looking down again. Must still be nervous, Louis thought to himself.
"Ignoring me now?" Louis asked pouting "Am I not worthy of your attention my darling?"
Harry looked up, smiling. I got him smiling. That's all me. Louis thought happily.
"No, of course you are." Harry said, almost pleadingly, looking at the older lad with inocent eyes. "I'm sorry. It was just an exciting article. It was about Rihanna and all the rumors..."
Harry was cut short of his rant, by Louis's rough lips on his. Harry was surprised, and Louis was quick. He began making out with Harry, and as soon as Harry was out of his shock he started kissing back. Hungrily. Harry was kissing so hungrily, it was like he had never kissed someone before.
Louis kept kissing the boys soft lips. Louis was rough, but still gentle with the way he held Harry. His right hand was on his cheek and his left was on Harrys waist. Harrys hands was in Louises hair and he was softly fulling at it.
It is like heaven, Louis thought to himself.
Cut!
And suddenly Louis was back to reality. He wasn't alone with Harry he only then remembered. The thing is, he had kissed so many people, though Harry was for some reason different.
"Ok great guys." John called out from behind one of the cameras. "You guys have a lot of chemistry, so it will be great. Now i want you Louis too move on top of Harry, and then begin to get steamy and then proceed to make love. No fucking this time, just love-making alright?"
Both Harry and Louis said yes, but Harry was nervous, and it was clear to everyone. Especially Louis. He noticed and asked;
"Hey, are you okay?" Louis whispered "We can try and ask for a break if you need it."
"No, no its fine" Harry rushed out, also whispering. "Lets just get it over with."
Action
Louis and Harry continued making out, as Louis began laying Harry down onto the matteres. He positioned himself on top of Harry so he was hovering over him, meanwhile he was still kissing Harry's sweet lips.
Louis slowly began taking of Harry's cloths, and took of his own as well. Soon they where both naked, sweeting and Louis was all over Harry with his mouth. He was kissing the younger boy everywhere, and Harry was squirming around. Louis loved the sounds Harry was making, the younger boy was moaning so loud and beautifully.
Louis reached over and took the bottle of lube that was laying on the bedside table. He squirted some out on his fingers, and after checking if Harry was okay to go on with his eyes, he started slowly opening Harry up.
Harrys eyes shut closed and his mouth fell open as a loud moan escaped his lips. His head fell back onto the pillow and his body arched while he was being fucked by Louis's fingers. Louis watched as he fucked the boy beneath him. After watching the beautiful boy a bit, he started kissing him again and started to swallow Harrys moans into his own mouth.
He once again reached over to the bedside table, and took an condom and rolled it on himself. He took tome lube on himself as well. And then he slowly removed his fingers from Harrys hole.
Harry wined out, when he felt his hole become empty, but soon after he was greeted by something quite larger than Louis fingers at his hole.
And then Louis thrusted in the boy without warning.
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The new boy
Fiksi PenggemarLouis gets a call from his manager, saying that there is a new boy at work, who needs training. So Louis takes the gig, but the question is. What type of gig is it? --- A Larry Stylinson story.