Costars

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"What time is it?" You ask your costar Robbie Kay with a tired yawn. You, as well as the rest of the cast of Once Upon a Time had been on set since 6 am, filming endlessly. Now, everyone was just waiting around for the last scene of the day to finish and then wait for the director's approval and dismissal.
"Midnight." He replies, "Don't you get tired easily." He raises his eyebrows, adding even more  reckless attractiveness to his face. He was the kind of effortless, sexy good looking that evoked plenty of female attention, something he was quite aware of.
"Well, I don't drink 10 cups of coffee everyday like you, so yes I do get tired!" You roll your eyes with a little smile.
You had only started a few days ago, but he was already very flirtatious and overly friendly with you, not that you minded.
Jennifer and Colin were filming a romantic scene while you,  Robbie,and most of the main cast were half watching and half chattering.
Robbie had been hanging out with you most of the day, joking around and flirting.
"Okay, cut!" The director calls and everyone sighs in relief. "So unfortunately a lot of the scenes we filmed today were blurry and had some other problems so we'll have to film all day tomorrow as well." He says and everyone groans. "Since we'll have to start early and its pretty late right now, I suggest - no, I want - you all to stay the night here so it'll be easier." Most react with an exhausted nod, accustomed to it and stagger off to their personal trailers.
You,  however do not have a trailer, a place to spend the night, as you are just a temporary character. Biting your lip, you look around to see almost everyone has gone off except Robbie who is standing next to you, chuckling.
"You got a place to sleep?"
"No but I guess I can sleep on the couch or something." You say pointing to break room.
"Oorrr... you could sleep on an actual bed." He gestures to his trailer, smirking.
You contemplate it for a moment, the couch is pretty uncomfortable and the building is cold except for inside trailers. Why not?
"Alright. Thanks." You reply and start walking with him to his trailer.
It is a pretty good size,  with a small TV in a corner, a mini refrigerator,  and a bed. A full size bed fit for one.
"Uhm, Robbie? Your bed is kinda small. Where are you going to sleep?"
"On the bed." He states as if its the most obvious thing ever.
"And me?" You question.
"The bed." He says slowly and then gives you a quick wink.
"Seriously?" You shake your head, "both of us? Ugh.." you consider refusing but you really have no other choice. A bed is a bed. And it's only for one night.
"Take it or leave it." He says.
"Fine." You reply, taking off your shoes, then groaning realizing you're wearing your extremely uncomfortable costume.
He lets you borrow one of his extra shirts and you change into it in the bathroom. It is oversize but hardly covers your ass.
You are suddenly self conscious since the only thing you are wearing is his T-shirt and your underwear and bra. Quickly,  you  dash from the bathroom into the bed and get as comfy as you can under the blankets.
He starts to take off his shirt, revealing his toned abs and chest. You gasp and try not to stare (although its quite difficult)
"What are you doing?!"
"I always sleep with my shirt off."
He grins,  "Enjoying the view?" You blush at being caught checking out his body.
He climbs into bed next to you, and you are very aware of his body right next to yours, your thighs touching his.
"Uh, thanks for letting me sleep here." You murmur to fill the silence.
"You can sleep with me anytime you like,
(y/n)." He replies suggestively.
At that, you can't take it anymore- all the pent up sexual tension and lust builds up. You had been wanting to make out with him the first day you met and now seemed a perfect time. In a flash of boldness, you lean over his face, give him a little smirk to match his and then your lips are crashing into his.
He reacts almost right away, molding his lips to yours, biting at your bottom lip then snaking his tongue into your mouth. As you two make out, he puts his hands on your waist, gently guiding you on top of him. You roll over him so that your body presses against his.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this." Robbie murmurs into your lips, smoothing your hair out your face.
"Likewise." You reply with a small giggle and resume kissing him.
His hands start exploring your body and they travel down to the end of the shirt and start pulling it up. His hands rest on your ass, give it a tight squeeze then roam up your waist until they reach your chest. Impatient because the shirt is in the way, you pull it off hastily, throwing it to the side.
He raises an eyebrow and takes in your full body, smiling in appreciation. You lean down again to kiss him, his lips, his neck and sweet spot while he tries to take your bra.
He succeeds, and throws it off to the other side of the room. He begins to fondle and squeeze your breasts, making you sigh in pleasure. He teases your already hard nipples, licking and kissing them when there is an interruption.
The door swings open.
"Hey, can I borrow—oh!" You hear a voice say. Startled, you squeal and scramble off Robbie, covering yourself with the blankets.
It is Parker, who plays a Lost Boy, and he is standing at the doorway with a surprised look on his face.
"Oh, I see I'm interrupting something. Sorry!" He says, trying to hide a laugh.
"Dude, get outta here!" Robbie says, shaking his head. You remain silent,  practically hiding under the blankets.
"Yeah, yeah. By all means,  get back to it." He quietly snickers as he exits.
There is an awkward silence that follows and when it is sure that Parker is gone, Robbie starts laughing. Still blushing, you look up at him.
"Well, he sure knows how to kill a mood." He says and you start laughing with him.
"Do you think he'll tell anyone?" You ask concerningly.
"Nah, he'll tease me about it but he won't tell." Robbie assures you.
"Now where were we?" he grins.
"You tell me."you whisper.
He leans over you, and starts kissing your neck, his bare chest against yours.
"Here?"
"Not quite yet." You sigh.
His lips travel down to your breasts and start sucking on them.
"Here?" He murmurs.
"Not yet." You smile, knowing he'll continue down, which is want you want.
He raises his eyebrows at you and with a mischievous look on his face, continues.
His lips roam down from your chest, leaving little kisses down your stomach, going down.
He pauses, smirking when he notices how wet your underwear is. Without realizing, you spread your legs slightly and with a nod from you, he begins to kiss your inner thigh. Traveling down, his mouth plants tiny kisses down your thigh, sending electricity throughout your body. Upon reaching the wetness between your legs, he looks up at you.
"How bout here?" He asks while he starts to tease you.
"Yesss." You whisper as he pulls of your panties and begins to pleasure your clit.
His tongue and fingers are skillful, sliding in and teasing, emitting little moans from you.
"Mmm, Robbie, don't stopp." You whimper, one hand clutching the bed sheets the other his messy brown hair.
You feel a familiar warmth course down your legs and let out moans.
He presses up against your sensitive body and you can feel his hardness. While he leaves hickeys on your neck, you slowly unzip his pants and pull down the thin fabric separating you two.
"Are you sure?" He whispers in lust, his eyes looking like dark emeralds as they are clouded with wild desire.
"Yes,yes yes." You reply, impatient to have him in you.
He doesn't hesitate. The tip of his cock teases my entrance for a moment then slowly and all at once slides in.
You immediately close your eyes and gasp, finally getting the pleasure you had so craved from him. He starts to thrust more, evoking moans from you and him both, mingled in the air like your bodies.
It was perfect. He did it just like you lusted for. Deep, hard and quick. With his hands at your breasts and rubbing your nipples, his tongue all over. Your fingernails dig into his bare back, leaving crescent marks to remember you by.
Robbie thrusts deeper, his hands slipping under your trembling ass and your legs sliding up his arms and then over his shoulders. Your ankles were against his neck and legs stretched in a wide bow, allowing him all the room he needed to do you hard.
"Ohhh (Y/N)" he moans his pace growing needy and quick. As he begins to climax, you feel yourself tightening around his hardness and your body trembles, heat pooling at your wetness and a pleased moan escaping your lips.

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