Leo is sixteen
Raphael is fifteen
Gabriela is nineteen
Wyatt is thirty-three

After nearly killing Leonardo the previous week in a vicious argument, Raphael had left the lair, feeling he couldn't go back. He had some money, but he knew it wouldn't last and he couldn't hide out in an abandoned warehouse forever. He needed somewhere to stay. Maybe someone would call him back about the ad he'd answered the previous day. I hope so, he thought. It's not what I envisioned doin' with my life, but I need the cash. He ate a cereal bar, swallowed some water and was thinking about his dire circumstances again, when his T-phone rang. "Is that Raphael?" a male voice asked. "Speakin'. How can I help ya?"
"I'm Wyatt Sharp. You called about the ad. Are you free to meet in say thirty minutes?"
"Yeah. Ya do know I'm a turtle, right?"
"Well, we're always looking for something different in this industry. I suppose you fit the bill. You're over eighteen, you said?"
"Yeah." I know I'm fifteen, but he'll never work that out, Raphael thought.
"Good. I'm at my studio." Sharp told Raphael where he was and said, "Let's see what you can do. You're gay, right?"
"Yeah, but I have no problem bein' with a girl if the pay's good."
"Wonderful. See you soon," Sharp said and disconnected the call.
Raphael threw on jeans, a coat and a hat, being chilly, and headed to the studio.

When Raphael arrived, Sharp introduced himself and said, "You look about six foot six?"
"Yeah," Raphael said.
"And you clearly work out. Look at those muscles of yours."
"Yeah. I'm a trained ninja."
"Is that so? I suppose you'd have to be to defend yourself looking the way you do. But maybe you're handsome for a reptile. Who knows? I don't care what you are, as long as you make me money."
Raphael stifled a retort and said, "So what do ya want me ta do?" Thoughts of Leo filled his head. I miss him. I shouldn't be doin' this. Maybe it ain't ta late ta walk out.
"You seem nervous. First time here?"
"Yeah."
"Don't worry. All you have to do is lie back and do what I tell you. Maybe you'll become a huge star. Have a look at this contract. Read it and get back to me. We'll start filming in twenty minutes. It's just a mere formality and we don't have to strictly stick to it." Sharp handed the contract to him and he read the contract, including the fine print at the bottom. "Is the money per movie or a set amount of time?" Raphael asked.
"It's a twelve-month contract with an option to renew."
"Okay." Raphael signed it and handed it to Sharp. It's only a year, Raphael thought. I'll make money. Then I can leave, go off somewhere and make a new start. Maybe Leo will have forgiven me then and we'll be together again.
"You won't be sorry," Sharp said, grinning.

Sharp went to get some coffee. A busty blonde walked over to Raphael, smiled and said, "I'm Gabriela." She extended her hand. Raphael shook it and couldn't help staring, because she was so beautiful. "Raphael."
"You are not from around here, no?"
"I am, actually and ya?"
"Poland. I come here to make my fortune. Are you a frog?"
"No, a turtle."
"I never been with a turtle before."
"Oh." Please go away, Raphael thought. I ain't interested in ya and I never will be.
"You have green card?"
"Huh? No. Turtles don't have green cards."
"I want to live in the States. Can you get one?"
"Ya been in the States long?" Raphael asked, ignoring her question.
"A few months. Wyatt find me waitressing and bring me here. He say that I become big star."
"Ya can't be more than seventeen."
"Nineteen. It my birthday today."
"It's."
"What?"
"Never mind." Raphael knew he'd been rude correcting her English and it was better than his Polish would ever be.
"How old you are?" Gabby said.
"Eighteen and Happy Birthday."
"Thank you. You my birthday present?"

Raphael was saved from answering, because Sharp came over and said, "I see you've met Gabriela, the star of my movies. She's a beauty, isn't she, Raphael?" Gabby blushed.
"She is."
"Raphael's your new co-star," Wyatt said.

"He sexy," Gabby said. "I like him very much."
"Good. Translate that into the movie. Raphael, have you been to the wardrobe department yet?"

"No," Raphael said. Fuck. What are they gonna make me wear, he thought?

"Gabby, take Raphael there and get him something to eat," Sharp said. Gabby smiled and led Raphael to the wardrobe department, talking all the way. Raphael had never met someone who talked so much and was tempted to correct her English, but restrained himself. The lady at the wardrobe department checked him out and said, "Silver thong for you to wear for the steamy scenes."

"Uh, no." Raphael said. "That's not me." He didn't wear thongs. Hell he didn't even wear boxers or much clothing unless he had to.
"You will look hot," Gabby said, and grinned. He reluctantly donned the thong, hating it.

"Gabby, take him to hair and makeup," the woman said.

Raphael loathed being fussed over at the hair and makeup department. He'd never even bought cologne, choosing to go with his natural musky scent. It had been enough for Leo and had driven him wild. "Enough," Raphael snapped, coughing as the makeup assistant powdered his face. "Ugh. Enough." Jumping up out of his chair, he stalked away, thinking, I ain't a girl. I don't need that.

Gabby spotted him, got him coffee and led him to a couch. "Filming start soon," she said. "They call us. Come sit here." Raphael sipped his coffee and averted his eyes from her chest. "You handsome. You come home with me later."
"I don't think so."
"Why? You and me have sex."
No, she's definitely not shy, Raphael thought. "I'm gay."
"You joke."
"No. I'm serious. I like men."
"You just joke. You come home with me. We make love. You like."
"I'm gay."
"You, me, yes? We make movie. We go home, make love."
"Ya have more chance of quads."
"What you mean?"

Sharp appeared and said, "Come along, guys. Filming's about to start."
"Tell her I like men," Raphael said.
"Raphael likes women and men."

"Me too,"Gabby said.
"Wyatt, please tell her," Raphael said angrily.

"Raphael, shut up and get your ass over there." Sharp pointed to an area. Raphael scowled, but obeyed, Gabby close on his heels.

Sharp went to the director's chair, sat down and said, "Okay. Get Raphael and Gabriela drinks," he barked at his assistant. "They're at a party. Gabby, go and change into a black cocktail dress and come back here."
"Yes, Wyatt," she said, going to her dressing room. She returned a few minutes later and said, "I look okay?"
"Stunning," Sharp said. "Raphael, I want you to chat her up."

"And say what?" Raphael asked. "Where's the script?"
"We ad lib, you clown. Surely you know how to pick up someone."
"No. I've never done that before."
The assistant returned with the drinks and handed a glass each to Raphael and Gabby. "Now," Sharp said. "Raphael, when you go home with Gabby, you'll have to seduce her."
"Simulated?"
"No, we pride ourselves on authenticity. You'll fuck her for real."
"What if she falls preggers?" Raphael asked anxiously.
"She's on the pill. Come now. You can do it."
"I don't think so."

"It's fun, baby," Gabby said. "If you play nice, I give you BJ. What man not like BJ? Wyatt, start filming. I have under control." Wyatt let the cameras start rolling and Gabriella said, "You so handsome. You come here often?" She batted her eyelashes flirtatiously.
"No," Raphael said. "Ya?"
"My first time."
"Me too. Ya wanna get some food?"
"What on menu?"
"Me."
"I like. Where your house?"
"Five minutes away. Do ya have a boyfriend, a jealous husband?"
"No. I single and you?"
"Same. Ya talk too much. Let's go."

Sharp turned off the cameras and clapped his hands. "Bravo. Good start. Let's move to the bedroom. Someone, bring a bed in here." A king-size bed was brought. Sharp said, "Gabby, you seduce him. Get on your knees and suck him off."

Raphael and Gabby set down their drinks on a table. She leaned in and kissed Raphael passionately, undressing him and running her fingers over his muscular body. He played along and slowly pulled her clothes off, until she was just in her lacy black underwear and bra. Raphael felt himself grow hard and he knew it wouldn't be long before he dropped down. "Ya have ta touch me here," he said, pointing at his slit in the cartilage of his lower plastron. "My cock's in there." Gabby grinned and rubbed his slit, watching as his eyes started to glaze over. His cock dropped down into her waiting hands. Gasping at its sheer size and color, she said, "I've never seen anything like this. It's purple."
"Ya hate it?" Raphael asked.
"Different, but does it work?"
"Find out," Raphael said huskily.
"You undress me first."
Raphael kissed her, unhooked her bra, got down on his knees and pulled her panties off using his teeth. Then he stood up and pressed his plastron and erect cock against her. Gabby grinned. She loved cocks and the effect that she had on men. She kissed it and Raphael groaned in anticipation. "You're amazing," Gabby said, getting down on her knees and staring at his cock, her eyes wide. "I think you're ten inches." She stroked Raphael's cock and gently ran her fingers up and down his shaft. "What a big boy," she said admiringly.
Raphael smirked. He was proud of his ten inch cock and knew that he was dynamite in bed. Gabby took him in and sucked. Raphael closed his eyes and moaned, ignoring everyone else and only focusing on the intense pleasure that she was giving him. Gabby sucked like it was her last dinner. She took his cock out, stuck out her tongue, playfully slapped his cock onto it and said, "I like." She smiled at him devilishly and said, "You try, yes?" Raphael obliged and smacked her in the face with it. She grinned and said, "You a bad boy."
"Ya've no idea how much of a turn on that is."
"I do. You stand up. I like very much. Let me take care of you. It my job to look after my man."
"That's right. It is," Raphael said chauvinistically. "A woman's job is ta ensure that her man's cared for in every single way."
"I like that. Stop talking and let me do that."
Gabby took his cock back in, sucked and soon felt hot cum in her mouth, as Raphael exploded, and eagerly swallowed it. She knew that she was moist, because giving head always turned her on; knowing that she'd satisfied her man. Raphael pulled out, looked down at her and said, "That was fuckin' amazin'. Where'd ya learn skills like that?"
"I practice on boyfriends back home." Gabby licked her lips and said, "You taste good."
"Well, it paid off. Yer unbelievable."
"You talk too much. Fuck me."

Sharp clapped and said, "Cut. Take a break, while Raphael recharges and then we'll film the next scene. Well done, Raphael. You're a natural like I said."
"It was nothin'."

Raphael sat down on the bed and Gabby joined him. They were both still naked. Gabby put her hand on his cock and said, "I own that."
"In the movie ya do."
"Out movie too. You my boyfriend, no? I like you very much."
"Yer a sweet girl, but no."
"I want be with you, no?" She looked at Raphael pleadingly. "You give me green card, we marry and have babies."
"Gabby, ya don't know me and I don't have a green card. I'm a turtle and it wouldn't work out and I'm gay."
"We marry and have lots of babies?"
"No. Ya don't want me."
"Why not? You a good, kind man. We marry. I make you happy."
"I don't wanna get married. Not now or ever."
"Yes, you do, Raphael. You just need woman like me."

Sharp appeared and said, "Get ready for the next scene guys. Raphael, I want you to give Gabby a pearl necklace."
"What the hell's that?"
"Is it my damn job to educate you on sex?" Sharp snapped. "Tell him, Gabby."

"You cum on my breast, or neck. It look like pearls," Gabby said.
"Oh. That's gross," Raphael said, and shook his head in disgust.

"No. It beautiful," Gabby said. "I like very much. Wyatt, are the satin panties in freezer ready? I put there yesterday."
"Yeah. Get the satin panties from the freezer," Sharp told his assistant.

"Why would anyone put panties in the freezer?" Raphael asked.

Sharp ignored his question and sat down in the director's chair. The assistant returned with a pair of red satin panties and handed them to Gabby. She said, "Wyatt, start filming. I ready. Raphael, lie down on bed." He obeyed and Gabby sat beside him, loosely wrapped the panties around his cock and gently slid them up and down. The coolness, combined with the satiny texture soon drove Raphael wild and he ejected a large stream onto her breasts that looked like little pearls. Raphael had to admit that it looked good on her, even if it was slutty. He grinned and said, "Ya look stunnin'."
Gabby dipped a finger into it, licked it and said, "You taste sooo good. Let's get it on."
"My turn ta pleasure ya."

Gabriela lay down on the bed and spread herself wide. Raphael placed a pillow under her butt to lift her pelvis up, got a pillow, placed it under his knees and knelt on it, because that would give him greater access. He got to work and licked her thighs slowly, up and down, to tease her. Gabby groaned in anticipation, loving his touch. Raphael took his time, exploring her body, up to her breasts and over them, sucking her nipples, while running one finger over her labia. Gabriela was soon going nuts. He moved down her sweetness and stuck one finger in, then two. He sucked her wetness off them and said, "Wow. Ya taste terrific." He returned to work, stimulating her G-spot and she ejaculated her warmth onto his hand. Raphael grinned and licked it off. Then he alternated between sucking, fondling and licking. Gabriela soon orgasmed. Raphael admired his handiwork and licked her clean. She emitted another torrent; a fountain of goodness that Raphael just could not get enough of. He was enjoying himself, to his great surprise. Maybe makin' porn movies is my niche and is it so bad makin' them, he thought, if I make others happy?

They took a break after that to recharge. Gabby said, "You very good at what you do."
"It's easy."
"You think more about me be your wife?"
"Gabby, what do ya wanna do with yer life?"
"I want be your wife."
"Don't ya have dreams?"
"I want to be wife, have babies, cook, clean."
"Career wise, what do ya want?"
"I not want career. I want husband, babies."
"Ya have ta work, Gabby. Ya'd get bored stayin' at home."
"You work, take care of kids and I take care of house, cook, no? We so happy and my family come from Poland and live with us. I want you."

Before Raphael could comment, Sharp announced that it was time to start filming. He turned on the cameras. Raphael pushed Gabby down onto the bed and kissed her, while playing with her now erect nipples. She kissed him back and he inserted himself into her. They rocked back and forth for a long time, until they couldn't stand it and came at the same time in a massive explosion that rocked their world. Raphael got off and panted heavily. She was breathing equally hard and said, "You amazing."
"No, ya are. That was beyond words." He looked into her eyes and kissed her forehead.
"Sometimes people meant to meet. You and me soul mates."
"Maybe yer right," Raphael said for the movie's purpose. He didn't feel that way and had switched off during sex. It was purely business and his heart lay with Leo.

When filming had finished for the day, Gabby said, "You call me, Raphael. We swap numbers?"
"No idea where my phone is right now. Think I left it back at my place."
"Oh." She penned her phone number on a piece of paper and said, "Call me when you get home."
"Thanks."
"You busy tonight?"
"Very!" I don't want her. Not at all, Raphael thought. I still miss Leo. I wish he'd call.
"Maybe we have sex tonight. Threesome with Wyatt?"
"I got plans. I'll see ya."

"I'm going home," Sharp said. "Well done, Raphael. You'll be a big star. I'm impressed. I think you were born to do this and I see a long career in films for you."
"Lucky me," Raphael muttered.
"What was that?"
"Thanks, I owe it all ta ya."
"You're the best investment I ever made. Come home with me."
"Got plans."
"Tomorrow then. Come on, Gabby. Oh, here's some cash, Raphael." Sharp handed him an envelope. "In it is ten grand. An advancement for you."
"Thanks."

Raphael dressed, tossed Gabby's number into the trashcan. Then he went to a shop, got some groceries and went to a motel. Luckily, no one saw through his disguise and he got a room. For the first time in over a week he had clean, running water and nutritious food. After a long hot shower, he tucked into his food and thought, man I've really done it now. I'm a fuckin' porn star. If the guys could see me now, they'd be disgusted. Heck, I am. "I'm nothin' more than a paid slut. I can't believe I'm makin' porn."

Raphael suddenly sensed a presence in the room. He sniffed the air, looked up and saw a familiar figure standing in front of him. "Leo," he said. "How'd ya know I was here?"
"Don's been tracking your T-phone the last week. I wanted to call you, but I didn't think you'd speak to me."
"I would have," Raphael said, standing up. "I missed ya and I shouldn't have attacked ya. I was wrong."
"It was my fault. I sometimes provoke you until you explode. I often don't know when to keep my beak shut. I want you to come home. Raph," Leo said, crossing to his side and staring into his golden eyes. "I love you and I miss you."
"I love ya too, Leo, but ya won't love me if ya know what I've been doin'."
"I saw you head into the studios earlier and I waited there until you left, followed you to the shop and here. Managed to sneak in through that open window when you were showering. You've been making movies. I know that's what that studio does."
Raphael looked down at the ground, ashamed. "I needed cash, Leo. I didn't wanna do it," he said, slowly looking up and meeting Leo's sapphire eyes. "Ya must think I'm a piece of shit now."
"No, Raph," Leo said tenderly. "I love you. Come home. We all want you to come home."
"So ya don't think I'm trash?"
"No, we all make mistakes. You don't really want this life do you?"
Raphael shook his head. "All I want is ya, Leo. I'm sorry. I just wanted money. I never wanted this and I thought everyone hated me."
Leo grabbed his hand, kissed it and said, "Let's go home, my handsome lover. Oh, someone's blushing, isn't he?" Leo teased.
"Shut up, Fearless," Raphael said, a tint of red creeping into his cheeks. "I'm gonna make ya blush."
Leo laughed and they went home, hands entwined.

Arriving home, they were pleased not to see anyone and went into their bedroom. "Let's celebrate that we're back together, Raph," Leo said.
"What ya got in mind?"
Leo whispered into his ear slit and Raphael grinned. "I like the sound of that, Fearless. Turn on the cam."

Leo switched on a video cam. Then he gave Raphael a slow blow job with a sensuous deep throat, taking him all the way to his balls, and bringing him to the point of no return. But seconds before he was about to orgasm, Leo stopped, anticipating it. Raphael flipped him over onto his stomach and said, "My turn, Fearless. Yer gonna love this." Raphael applied lube to Leo's rectum and said, "This is gonna be fun. Enjoy, Leo." Raphael put the head and only the head of his cock in him and rotated his body forward. Leo winced, but said nothing. "It'll feel great soon," Raphael said, moving further into him until he was able to get all of his cock inside. He manipulated Leo's cock whilst stimulating him anally and Leo soon exploded, having both a cock and anal orgasm. Leo groaned in delight and said, "That's amazing. Oh, Raphael. Fuck, yeah!" Leo rolled over and looked at Raphael lovingly. "You're incredible, Raph."
"I know," Raphael said, laughing, and nipping his neck. "Ya taste so damn good, Leo. Can ya go again?"
"My turn. If you're okay with it."
"Only for ya, Leo. I'd never sub with anyone else."
"On your knees, doggy style."
"Turtle style," Raphael said, chuckling and getting onto his knees. "Damn I missed ya Leo."

Leo slowly entered his behind and began to rock back and forth. Raphael grunted. "Oh, damn, Leo. I love it when ya control me. Oh, Leo! Fuck, Leo. Fuck me. Yeah! That's it!" His mate had a twist up his sleeve. As Leo rocked back and forth, he wrapped his hands over Raphael's engorged dick and began stroking it up and down quite fast. With the double stimulation, Raphael soon exploded, coating the bed and themselves with his seed. Leo came a minute later, shooting himself deep into Raphael's ass. Then panting heavily, he rolled over and lay down. "That was fuckin' awesome," Raphael said, laying down beside Leo and looking into his eyes.
"To be repeated?" Leo asked, snuggling up to him.
"I top next time. I love ya, Fearless. Ya know that."
"I love you too, Raph," Leo said. "Think you can manage another round?"

Raphael leapt up and mounted him, his golden eyes hazy with lust. "I'm gonna enjoy poundin' ya, Fearless. Scream my name. Ya know ya wanna." Raphael lined his dick up with Leo's entrance and began thrusting into him. "Raph! Raphael!" Leo yelled. "Fuck, yeah."
"I made ya curse," Raphael smirked, thrusting harder into him.
A little while later, both came, their seed plastering their plastrons. Exhausted, they flopped down and snuggled together, the video camera running out of power and switching off. "Nothin' better than make up sex," Raphael said, nuzzling Leo's neck.
"Except Anniversary sex."
"Oh, yeah," Raphael said, realizing. "Happy two-month anniversary, Leo."
"Happy Anniversary, Raph," Leo said sleepily. "You want to make another movie later?"
Raphael rested his head against Leo's plastron and sighed contentedly. "Ya bet, Fearless. I got somethin' in mind we can try," he said, whispering his idea into Leo's ear slit. Leo beamed. "It's a deal. Night, Raph."
"Night, Leo. Love ya."
"Love you too."
This is what life's supposed ta be 'bout, Raphael thought sleepily, closing his eyes. Makin' love with yer mate. I'm home with Leo where I belong and I wouldn't change that for all the money in the world.