Hello! This is a story that I wanted to post a long time ago. Finally, I decided to do it.
In advance, I would like to apologize for any error you may find, english is not my first language, I hope to improve with every chapter.
Blaine, yawning for the early hours that his boss had called him that day, entered the principal office of Naughty Boys, the pioneer gay porn company of the moment, where he, Blaine Dalton was one of the top exclusive models.
Blaine, 25 yeard old, filmed his first film when he was 20, after being rejected two years in a row by NYADA and going from job to job gaining a miserable salary that barely let him afford his basic needs. On the night of his twentieth birthday, in a gay nightclub with his friends, one of the Naughty Boys pickers approached him and offered to go the next day to the his studio for a test (that is, masturbating in front of a camera) and see if he was fit for the work. At first, Blaine rationally was going to deny the proposal, but when he was about to doing so he thought about his current situation, how badly academic and monetarily he was doing, and still unsure, he accepted the offer.
He was not expecting what happened next day in any way, he thought he wasn't going to convince the directors and bosses of the company, but after masturbating and cumming on his fist, a contract as exclusive to the company was offered , in it figured some of the conditions put by him before filming his scene, like his sexual position (exclusive top) or that he wasn't going to record any scenes without condom.
So, since that day, and after recording a couple of scenes, Blaine Warbler became one of the main stars of gay porn.
Now, after almost a hundred scenes recorded throughout his five years in the industry, Blaine was still at the top, being one of the most demanded and best paid models, winning awards for his performances and obtaining different deals with dildo brands.
However, there was someone who threatened his reign. Kurt Angel, a 22-year-old model who had been in the industry for about 6 months. Kurt first appeared in a minority studio, his scene impaling himself on a very impressive dildo had caused furor among fans and various studios. Blaine had seen a couple of scenes of his (for professional reasons only, of course) and he had to admit, no matter how much it costed him, that Kurt's work was admirable, he still got hard every time he remembered his scene with Puck, one of the models with the largest cock of the entire porn industry, Kurt had taken his penis effortlessly, moaning and yelling 'more' and 'faster' until he had no voice left.
But it didn't matter how sexy Kurt was, or how good he was at his work. Kurt Angel was taking away the spotlight from him and Blaine didn't like that at all.
Lost in his thoughts he reached the office of his boss, Sam Evans, one of his best friends and the person who reached him that day at his birthday party. Sam had a couple of years more than Blaine, founder of Naughty Boys, bisexual, versatile and almost a retired model, a few months ago he decided he preferred to take command as administrator and director of the company. Blaine still remembers that scene they recorded together a couple of years ago, Sam had sucked his cock like nobody else had in his life, Blaine came within a few minutes into the mouth of his best friend without warning, Sam in instead of pulling away, swallowed his entire load and continued sucking Blaine until he got hard again, then Blaine fucked Sam in different positions hard and fast, the scene ending with him cumming into his best friend's mouth again. Yes, that scene had been epic, still one of his favorites.
Touching the door a couple of times, he entered Sam's office.
"Good morning, Blaine."
Blaine grunted and sat down on one of the chairs in front of his friend's desk.
"Can you tell me why you called me so soon?" he complained. "It better be important."
Sam sighed and smiled.
"Believe me, it's going to be worth it."
Blaine nodded and waited for the blonde to continue talking.
"We have signed a new model as exclusive and we want his first scene with us to be with you."
"Who is it?" Blaine was curious, it had been almost two weeks since he recorded his last scene, he wanted to have sex again.
Sam smiled again. -Kurt Angel.
Hearing that name, lust began to run all over Blaine's body. While it was true that Kurt Angel was not on his list of favorite people for all the attention he was receiving, Blaine could not deny that he had been wanting to record a scene with the new porn star since he first saw him. Obviously that's something he would never admit out loud.
"How did you manage to sign him as an exclusive?" he asked trying to sound as unimpressed as posible. "From what I heard Kurt prefers to be a free model and work for several companies."
"Let's just say the contract we gave to Kurt Angel is a lot like yours. It was impossible for him to refuse."
"Is it worth paying him so much?" Blaine knew that if Kurt's contract was similar to his, the amount of payment per scene was not small.
"Trust me" Sam replied. "With how much Kurt sells, we are going to earn more than we pay as his scene partner in his first scene with us is going to help a lot too."
"Okay, I hope this Kurt Angel is worth and is capable of follow my rhythm. I will not hold back with him, "Blaine said smirking.
That's right, Blaine was going to give Kurt the fuck of his life, he was going to show that newcomer why he had been in the top for over 5 years.
"I expected no less, Blaine," Sam replied. "If you fuck him half as hard as you fucked me in our scene together I think that scene is going to be more than epic."
Winking at his best friend, Blaine rose from his chair and left his office to go to the gym. You can't stay on the top the industry for so long without taking care of your body.
Two days after his talk with Sam, Blaine found himself on the set for his scene with Kurt, waiting for him, they hadn't met yet in person and that was making him somewhat anxious.
Sam, who was going to record their scene, told him that today there would be no sexual role play of any kind and that he had to wear something casual.
Looking himself in the mirror for the last time, he turned at the same time as Sam and Kurt Angel came through the door. He gasped when he saw Kurt, in his scenes he looked sexy and beautiful, but in reality he was that and much more. Taller than him, but slimmer, with long legs perfect for lifting them on his shoulders while he fucked him, lean but muscled arms and the most perfect eyes he had ever seen in his life.
"Blaine, this is Kurt. Kurt is this Blaine, "Sam introduced them.
"Blaine Warbler," Kurt said. Oh God, his voice was high and yet masculine, perfect for screaming as he fucks him, Blaine thought. "After five years and you're still at the top," Kurt's smile was sexy, like everything in him.
"Kurt Angel, I'm delighted." Blaine kissed softly the hand Kurt offered him when he greeting him. "It's been a long time since a newcomer caused this much furor," he continued, showing the necessary hostility whe he said 'newcomer' for Kurt to notice.
"Well, sooner or later they new generations have to take over, Blaine," Kurt countered in a not-so-subtle fashion.
"We startin 2 minutes!" Sam, interrupted them, knowing that Blaine was about to respond in a not so friendly way to Kurt. "I want you to start with a kiss and slowly take off your clothes." Today I want Kurt to cum while you fuck him and you to come in Kurt's face."
Blaine tried to not to let out a groan as he listened to his best friend's directions. Kurt, for his part, nodded enthusiastically. "Perfect Sam, facials are my specialty."
Yep, Blaine couldn't wait to paint Kurt's face with white.
"I know," the blond smiled. "That's why I chose it."
Sam positioned himself behind the cameras and lightening that were in the room, which was empty except for a king size bed in the center.
Kurt and Blaine positioned themselves in the center of the bed, kneeling in front of each other. When Sam gave them the signal they began to kiss. At first the kiss was a timid but as the seconds passed the kiss became increasingly wilder, tongues fighting for dominance, Kurt's hands exploring the muscles of Blaine's arms, Blaine's hands on Kurt's waist, slowly pushing them into his pants until he grabbed his bare ass tightly.
At this action Kurt opened his lips and moaned softly.
"Do you like having your ass played, Kurt?" Blaine asked as he continued massaging the soft cheeks, slowly reaching to his hole.
"Yes," Kurt said softly as he took off his and Blaine's shirts. Contemplating the chest and abs that were in display in front of him. Kurt bit his lower lip.
"Like what you see?" Blaine smirked. Kurt nodded and bent down to lick his abs. Blaine moaned at the action, he went to the head of the bed and sat down, his back crashing against the wood of the hearbord. He knew what was coming now, oral sex. Kurt was going to suck him, and if he was as good as everyone said, Blaine expected to get a blowjob as good as the one he got from Sam in their scene.
Bit by bit Kurt was descending on his body, opening his pants and subtly removing them along with his underwear. At the same time he also undressed himself.
When Blaine's penis was revealed Kurt's mouth watered. It was the best cock he'd ever seen. Long, wide, red at the tip, with a pair of big balls waiting to be licked.
Blaine coulnd't help but feel proud to see Kurt's reaction, yes, his cock was practically perfect, that's what everyone has been saying since he started working as a porn actor. The top watched as Kurt moved between his legs, opening them slightly to give himself more space, licking his lips he opened his mouth, introducing only the tip of Blain's cock into his mouth, playing with his tongue until Blaine began to tremble with pleasure.
"Kurt," he said through groans. "Put it all in your mouth."
Blaine felt Kurt giving a little laugh but obeyed, the next second the chestnut inserted his entire member into the mouth, not stopping until his nose hit Blaine's pubis.
Kurt looked up and looked into Blaine's eyes, who could only stare him with his mouth slightly open, clearly impressed by the skills of his scene partner. It has been a long time ago since someone was capable of deeptrhoating him, none of his previus partners had been able to make a deep throat to Blaine this easely, he knew he was bigger and thicker than the average, and to see Kurt taking him without any apparent difficulty. Wow.
"God, Kurt, suck me" Blaine moaned. "Yes, put all of my cock in your pretty mouth."
Kurt lifted his mouth slowly until only the tip of Blaine's penis was inserted into his mouth again, this time he didn't wait and made another deep throat to Blaine, who had to plant his feet on the bed, trying to stay focus despite all the pleasure he was reciving. He put his trembling hands on Kurt's head.
They continued like this for several more minutes, with Blaine muttering words of praise to Kurt and the bottom groaning around his member looking at Blaine's eyes all the time.
"Good start," Sam told them, cutting them off their trance of pleasure. "Now I want Kurt to get down on his knees, Blaine standing in front of him."
When they were both in position, Sam spoke again, this time only to Blaine. "Now, fuck his mouth, my friend."
Blaine didn't need to be told twice, he took Kurt's head in his hands and directed him to his erection, thrusting into his mouth. Kurt moaned with pleasure, indicating Blaine that he could go on without fear.
And Blaine did it, not disappointing Sam, or Kurt, or himself. He fucked Kurt's mouth fast and hard, just like he liked, without taking his hands off his partner's head, feeling his balls constantly hitting Kurt's chin. Blaine went on and on, looking down to see the look of absolute pleasure on Kurt's face.
"All right," Sam told them again, interrupting them once again. "Let's now get to the penetration part, you are free to choose positions, I'm trusting in the criteria of the two porn stars of the moment." Winking at them and he pointed to another of the cameraman to move to the opposite to side of the room, trying to capture all the possible angles.
Kurt stood and kissed Blaine roughly, his arms around the other man's neck. Blaine, meanwhile, seeing that the cameramans were still going to position, took some lubricant from the bottle hided behind the bed, applied it in two of his fingers, warmed it, before introducing his fingers in Kurt's hole. He knew that Kurt, like all other bottoms, before recording a scene, streched his hole, but Blaine could not resist, Kurt's ass was too perfect. And listening to the moans of his partner, he didn't mind at all.
"I can't wait to fuck you, Kurt," he said as he moved his fingers in and out of Kurt's body. "You're going to feel so tight."
"Show me why you've been in the top for so long, Blaine," the bottom moaned, challenging him.
Blaine smirked. "I'll show you Kurt, I just hope you can keep up with me. Because I'm going to give you the fuck of your life."
Seeing that the cameras were ready, Blaine didn't let Kurt respond, using both hands, he turned Kurt against the wall and grabbed the condom that was next to the lubricant. He put it on, lubed himself with some lubricant and finally, after wishing it for two days, he introduced himself in Kurt's hole, making him groan.
Kurt was in heaven, Blaine's cock filled him perfectly. "Fuck me," he demanded.
Blaine smiled at Kurt's desperation and began to fuck him wildly, without holding anything back, just as he'd told Kurt. He grabbed him by the waist with both hands and kept going. The noise of Kurt's shouts because of the pleasure he was receiving at that moment plus the noise of their bodies whenever they joined was music to Blaine's ears.
"Yes! Yes! Don't stop, Blaine! Fuck me! Harder, faster! "Kurt was lost in a cloud of pleasure, he tried to cling to something but the cold wall he was pressed against only let him drag his nails on it, he kept screaming, almost forgetting where he was.
Blaine continued in his desperate rhythm, enjoying every time Kurt squeezed his walls, as if he wanted Blaine to never leave him, to be deeply buried in him forever. The top had to admit once again that he was impressed with Kurt, he was fucking him so hard that he expected him to tell him to stop or slow down, very few models were able to hold on Blaine's thrusts when he wasn't restraining himself.
Watching Sam from the other end of the room telling him with signals they had to change positions, Blaine abruptly pulled himself out of Kurt, enjoying the grunt of his partner, who pushed his butt back, unconsciously seeking Blaine's cock.
"We have to change the position, Kurt," Blaine whispered into his ear before licking his neck. The bottom trembled with the action and nodded, letting Blaine take the initiative.
"Hands and knees, Kurt." The top demanded. "If you think this is over you are very wrong."
"I expected no less from you," Kurt replied, smiling sensuously as he settled into the position on the bed. Opening his legs, leaving his entrance at Blaine's disposal, shaking his butt lightly. "What are you waiting for? Fuck me hard, until I forget my name."
Watching that image, Blaine grunted and positioned himself behind Kurt.
"Get ready, Kurt, what happened before was nothing. I'm going to fuck you like no one has ever fucked you in your life."
Without saying anything else, the dark-haired man entered Kurt again and fucked him with all the energy he had at that moment.
Kurt arched his back and shouted with pleasure. Blaine fulfilled his word, never, in his 22 years of life, Kurt had never been fucked so hard and fast, Blaine did not give him any kind of pause, he fucked him non-stop, Kurt was at his complete mercy.
"I told you, Kurt," Blaine said through groans, gripping Kurt's waist tightly. -Like. No. One. In. Your. Life".
Blaine continued pushing hard into Kurt's tight hole with every word he said, making sure to hit his prostate. Kurt lost the balance with his arms beacuse of the brutal speed of Blaine thrusts, causing him to fall on the bed, his face towards the camera, which captured his face of pleasure. His hips were still up, Blaine holding them tightly, fucking him constantly.
"God, I'm going to cum," he moaned, warning the cameras so they could get in the best possible angle to catch his orgasm. After all, this is the crucial part of the scene. Knowing perfectly that in the position he was in, it was impossible for the cameras to capture that moment, with the little strength he had left, he rose and pressed his back to Blaine's chest, noticing how the hair of the top's chest created a slight pleasurable friction.
"Are you going to cum, Kurt?" Blaine asked, brushing his lips against Kurt's neck, creating goosebumps in Kurt's skin. When Kurt nodded, he kept talking. "I'm fucking you so hard that you can't contain yourself any more, can you?" Blaine shifted the angle of his thrusts causing his cock to repeatedly hit Kurt's prostate again.
"Yes, Blaine," Kurt moaned. "You make me feel so good, you fuck me so well."
Blaine placed his hands on Kurt's nipples, massaging them with his index finger, causing the bottom to moan louder.
"Kiss me and cum, cum hard, until you run out of air."
Kurt turned his head to do as Blaine had told him, when their tongues touched, and without needing to touch his cock, Kurt came screaming with pleasure. The strongest orgasm he'd ever felt in his life hit him, leaving him helpless, feeling how Blaine kept fucking and kissing him, making his orgasm more durable and pleasurable. If it were not for Blaine's strong arms holding him, Kurt would have fallen into the bed.
"Wow, Kurt," Blaine said, stunned and proud of himself, after all it had been him who had made Kurt come without touching. "It's been the hottest orgasm I've ever seen in my whole career."
"You fucked me so good," Kurt moaned, kissing him, feeling Blaine still hard inside his body. "Now come in my face, please, I want your cum in my face," he said desperately.
"God, Kurt, yes."
Blaine pulled carefully out of Kurt's body and took off his condom, watching how Kurt dropped to his knees. He stood in front of him. When he was about to start masturbating himself in front of Kurt's mouth, the bottom pulled his hand away.
"No, Blaine." Kurt looked at him. "Let me finish you, you deserve it after fucking me so well," he said as he planted soft kisses to his erection.
Blaine, unable to word anything coherent, nodded fervently while still looking at Kurt, who began to masturbate him eagerly as his tongue stroked the tip of his cock, making a couple of deep throats before Blaine groaned.
"Gonna come," he warned. "God, I'm cumming, Kurt. Yes!"
Feeling the younger boy masturbating him hard, Blaine let himself go and finally came, opening his mouth, screaming and looking down as he felt his orgasm arrive, causing jets of semen to come out of his cock, falling on Kurt's face, on his cheeks, his chin, his forehead and mostly in his wide open mouth. Blaine had to plant his feet on the floor and lean on the wall with both hands to keep his balance, going crazy by the force of his orgasm and the sight of Kurt's face covered with his cum. The bottom closed his mouth and savored that come that had fallen there, swallowing and moaning at the taste.
"God, Blaine, you taste so good," he moaned, keeping his hand in Blaine's cock. "I want more."
Without any warning Kurt began to lick his semi-erect penis, cleaning it with his tongue and pushing it into his mouth. Blaine was still immobilized, watching as Kurt continued to adore his cock, sucking it hard even after it was clean, as if he wanted more semen to come out of it.
About two minutes passed, both of them in the same positions, until Sam shouted a "Cut!" Indicating that the scene was over.
Blaine recovered his posture and caressed Kurt's head, who with a moan let the top's penis, now completely limp and clean, come out of his mouth. Kurt stood up just as one of the members of the production brought a towel to clean the remains of Blaine's come that were still in his face.
Kurt took the towel and cleaned himself.
"Great scene, Blaine." Kurt told him. "You fuck great and taste even better," he said, licking his lips.
Blaine winked at him. "Same, Kurt," he said as both of them headed to the showers. "Your ass is the tightest I've fucked in a long time and you suck cock the same or better than Sam himself."
"Hey, I heard that!" Sam's voice rumbled from the other end of the hall. They both laughed.
"For being a newcomer you have done it quite good," Blaine said haughtily, remembering that Kurt wasn't his favorite person because of the success he was getting.
"I'd say I did great, Blaine," Kurt said, moving closer and making their lips to touch slightly. "You should have seen the look of adoration you sent me while you came on my face and in my mouth." Without letting Blaine answer Kurt gave him a light kiss and went into one of the booths to shower.
Blaine stood there for a few seconds, no, definitely Kurt Angel was still on his list of unwelcome people.
After getting out of the shower, Blaine headed to the set to say goodbye to Sam. As he entered the room he saw his friend with Kurt, talking amicably.
"Okay Sam," he heard Kurt say as he approached. "I think it's a great idea and I'm really flattered."
Before his friend could answer Kurt, Blaine interrupted them.
"What's so great?"
"Work, Blaine, nothing important," Sam told him, dismissing the importance of his conversation with Kurt. "Great work today," he told to both models, changing the subject. "Your chemistry was above the clouds. Your scene will be out in two days, the fans are very excited about you two together, it's best not to make them wait."
"I can not wait for my debut with Naughty Boys to see the light." Kurt nodded, smiling. "I'm going to say goodbye for today, Sam thank you once again for the offer you made me, I don't regret signing for this company." Shaking hands with the blonde, Kurt said goodbye.
"Even less when the great Blaine Dalton fucked me so hard today," Kurt smirked. "I'm sure we'll see each other again soon, Blaine." Kurt winked at him kissing him near the corner of his mouth.
Blaine looked at him, trying to hide his enthusiasm for working with Kurt again, smiling arrogantly.
"See you soon, Kurt."
"Now if you'll excuse me I'm going home to rest my throat," Kurt said, smiling sensuously. "It's been a long time since I've been screaming as loudly as I was today and sucked a cock that big for so long."
And without further ado, Kurt left the room, smiling triumphantly at the growl of lust and desire that came out of Blaine's mouth.
Hope you like it! :)