This verse was supposed to be named "And Action." but I saw a fic with a simlar title.
No Beta so there will be mistakes, and also I'm not a director or actor so if I get some things wrong with cinematography, please forgive me.
-RL
He always hated this part. Strapping himself into a cock harness wasn't something he signed up to do when he became an actor. Of course he understood why, no professional actress wanted to feel a cock grinding on her, no matter how intimate the scene was. But this was where he was, about to shoot a sex scene with a beautiful actress, named Belle French, for a new romantic drama film directed by Christopher Nolan. Belle and Gold tried to get to know one another towards the beginning of the filming, but because of their filming schedules, they only were close on a professional level. They didn't have many scenes together at first either, but they knew they had a sex scene coming up during one of the script reads.
That seemed like a long time ago now, Gold even forgot about it because he had so many other things to focus on while filming. Christopher Nolan wasn't an easy director either, Gold could have sworn his favorite word was CUT. But he was a nice enough man when he was out of the studio, and truthfully Gold appreciated his overall directing skills. He created blockbuster hits like Intersteller, The Dark Knight and Inception. So when Gold received a call to star in a new movie he was directing, of course he said yes.
Then he was introduced to his co-star Belle French. He wasn't familiar with her, Belle having only starred on the small screens, she was making her debut into movies. She was an amazing actress, Gold would come on the days she was filming just to watch her. Her movements and expressions were so believable, the way she could dive into her character astounded him and he hated when Nolan shouted CUT to end her scenes. He loved watching her, she didn't feed off what the other actors were giving her, she created her own role and really brought life to the character she played.
"Gold they need you out on set." One of the set managers said knocking on the door of his trailer.
He sighed before putting on his robe and leaving his trailer. A golf cart was waiting for him to escort him to the studio.
He was nervous, he didn't particularly like sex scenes because he never knew what to expect from his co-star. Most times the women were quiet, wanting to get it over with as quickly as possible. Some were more playful, laughing and joking, he appreciated that too because it made him feel more comfortable. So he wondered what type Belle would be. He read over the scene last night and realized how long it was, it even included two different positions. What the audience watching in the theaters didn't know is that the 5-minute sex scene they were watching took a lot longer to direct and film, with all the takes and cuts, sometimes shooting a sex scene would take a whole day to film.
He stepped out of the golf cart and is escorted the rest of the way by set security, so nosey fans wouldn't get a glimpse of what's to come. He tried to look and remain calm as possible, but on the inside, he was screaming.
Inside the studio, the set was designed to look like a bedroom. It even had a window with a fake background that was supposed to look like outside. But the only thing Gold could focus on was the bed.
He takes a seat on the stool with his name on it, next to the chair that read Belle French. She wasn't here yet, probably in hair and make-up. He sighed watching the set crew continue to work on the set, setting the lighting to a dim sultry mood and making sure the boom stick was placed directly above the bed.
Finally, Belle walked out in her robe looking beautiful as ever, she sits next to him in her chair and greets him.
"Were you able to get any sleep after your scene last night?" Belle asked.
"Some, though I'm used to only sleeping a few hours at a time while filming." He told her.
"Not me, I've only guest starred in a few television shows." She explained. "They usually only need me for a day, then they pay me and send me on my way."
That certainly worried him. "So you've never done one of these scenes before?"
"No, but don't worry. I'll try not to outshine you." She joked, Gold laughed too. He really enjoyed that about her, how she could make light of an otherwise terrible situation.
"Belle, Gold we need you to take your places." The director said over a loudspeaker next to the viewing camera.
Belle and Gold got up from their chairs and walked to the bedroom set before Belle takes off her robe. She was naked underneath it, besides the nude panties harness she wore that was supposed to block any feeling of him out. Her body was perfect, supple breasts, hourglass figure, and Gold could already feel the strain in his harness.
"Gold we need you to disrobe too," Nolan shouted in his loudspeaker from his director's chair.
Gold exhaled once again and took off his robe. He didn't have the best body, and he definitely wouldn't be winning any beauty pageants any time soon. But he was lean and his skin was smooth and his stomach was cut, although he didn't have any abs.
Belle bit her lip before getting into the bed and under the covers. Gold does the same on the opposite side of the bed. He repeated his lines over and over in his head to take his mind off of what was to come.
"And action." The director said.
Belle rolls over in the bed. "How much did you really miss me?"
"I could show you better then I can tell you." Gold said. He hated that line, he thought out of all the directors in the world, Nolan knew better than to use such a cliché phrase.
"Cut." Nolan interrupted "We need you closer, Belle wrap your leg around his."
Belle does as the director told her to and wrapped her leg around Gold's, her knee just barely grazing his harness. "Is that okay?"
"Yes, it's fine." He said, but it wasn't, not for Gold's cock at least.
"Take 2 and action."
"How much did you really miss me?" Belle repeated her lines.
"I could show you better then I can tell you." Gold pulled her on top of him just like the script told him to and began kissing Belle. At least they have done this part before, making out, and Belle was an excellent kisser, in fact, he kind of like kissing her.
"Cut!" Nolan said over the loudspeaker. They ended their kissing and Belle rolls off of him. "Gold you need to be more aggressive, remember you haven't seen your wife in years."
"What are your suggestions?" Gold asked, tired of being interrupted.
"Grab her by the ass, suck her neck," Nolan said which made Belle giggle and Gold cringed in embarrassment. "Okay, take 3, and Action."
Gold pulled Belle on top of him and begin kissing her again, this time needier, his hands found their way to her backside and begin groping her ass and squeezing it. Belle begins to moan softly tilting her head over to give him access to her neck.
"Cut!"
Gold hated that damn word. "What's wrong now?"
"Nothing with you two, we just couldn't hear Belle," He said before telling his cinematographer to lower the boom stick. "Take 4 and action."
For the third time in a row, Gold pulled Belle on top of him and began kissing her, he realized how natural it was becoming to kiss her, he was enjoying it, especially when she started moaning in his mouth this time. He groped and squeezed her ass cheeks affirmatively, trying to use the aggressive tone his director asked for. Belle tilted her head over again and he trails wet kisses along her neck and collarbone while her moaning increased in volume. Belle sits up on top of him, steadying herself with her hands on his chest and begins to pretend to ride him. Gold couldn't help but be amazed by her, he lost his train of thought while watching her act like she was riding him wildly.
"Cut." The director cried out again, snapping Gold out of his trance. Belle stopped abruptly before turning and looking in the direction of the cameras to hear what Nolan had to say this time. "Gold you need to be moving too while Belle is riding you."
Hell, he thought he was, but he was too transfixed on the vixen that was sitting on top of him that he must have forgotten. "I got it, I'm ready."
"Take 5 and Action."
Belle starts up her moaning again, looking down at Gold seductively. Gold does what the director tells him to do and begins moving to meet Belle's rocks. Belle may have never done something like this before, but her acting was definitely believable. She swung her hair to one side and Gold held her hips as they pretended to make love to each other. Gold waited for his queue to move into the next position, Belle subtly licked her lips and that was the code. Gold wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her down to the bed so that he was on top now. He drags open her legs aggressively like the director told him, before tucking himself right between them. Their parts might not be touching but their bodies were, they were skin on skin and Gold felt his cock become achingly hard now, the harness wasn't comfortable when he was erect, but he still continued to thrust his hips into Belle's.
"Cut," Nolan said cutting them off again. "Gold you're too believable."
"Too believable, isn't that what you want?" Gold asked almost perplexed by what Nolan said.
"We can't have it looking like you two are really having sex, but we also can't have it looking too fake. Try to find a middle ground and stick to that." Nolan suggested.
Gold was seconds away from snatching that loudspeaker from Christopher Nolan's hand and shoving it down his throat. This was hard enough without people watching and telling him what to do. But Gold agrees and puts himself back in the position between Belle's legs.
She looks up at him and smiles. "I told you I was gonna outshine you."
"That's the last time I don't listen to you." He chuckled. "Do you have any suggestions?"
"Not really, I think you're doing great," Belle said trying to stay professional as possible.
At this moment Gold's cock harness was extended from his leg, he wasn't small down there and his girth was making it impossible for his harness to look seamless. "You don't feel me, do you? Do I need to adjust?"
"No, it's fine actually," Belle said with a soft smile.
"Are you guys ready?" the director asked. They both nodded and re-position themselves back to how they were. "Take 6 and action."
Gold moved over her, planking himself between her legs and starts his pretend thrusting. Belle let her legs rest on his hips before wrapping them around his back. She started moaning his character's name loudly and softly puts her fingernails into his back. They started kissing again, it wasn't part of the script but Gold couldn't help himself. He liked kissing her and watching her pretend like he was really fucking her. He even believed it for himself for a moment, until...
"Cut!" Nolan said and Gold lets out a frustrated groan. "Belle we need you more vocal, talk dirty or something."
They went back to the part where her legs just wrapped around his back. "Oh fuck me Calum, yes just like that."
Gold unknowingly picks up his pace to meet her pleads. "Like that Lacey? Fuck! You feel so good, I doubt I'll ever want to come out of you."
"Harder Calum," Belle screams. "I missed you for so long, I need you to fuck me harder."
Gold thrust himself harder into her pelvis, but not too hard, after all this wasn't real, and he didn't want to hurt her. Belle closed her eyes and threw her hands up and held on the bars of the cast-iron headboard. Gold couldn't help but enjoy himself, Belle was beautiful and to see her acting like she was really making love to him, gave him this craving for her. They kissed again, Belle let go of the bars and wrap them around his neck while running her fingers through his hair. Gold closed his eyes again, still keeping his thrusts in the middle of not too believable and not too fake, but for a moment it actually felt like they were having real sex.
"Cut!" Nolan interrupted again, this time both of them groaned in frustration. "Belle you missed your queue, on the 8th thrust Lacey needs to climax."
"Okay, I got it," Belle said slightly annoyed by Nolan which only made Gold chuckled.
"So much for outshining me." Gold laughed partly out of breath.
"Well, you are very good at this." She said biting her lip.
They started at the part where Lacey removes her hands from the bars to card her fingers through his hair. Gold would never get tired of that part. The way she did it was so intimate and it only sent more desire to his core. The scene itself was so passionate, and Gold never wanted it to end, but he was closing in onto the 8th thrust, and Belle moaned out her fake orgasm beautifully. So beautifully that Gold almost spilled his seed in the harness. He was at a stalemate, he couldn't move or risk coming undone while still on top of her, he just looked down at her. Messy auburn hair with lips pink and puffy from the kiss they shared.
"And Scene," Nolan said and he actually admired their performance.
It was only when the crew members started cheering and clapping did Gold regain himself. He rolled off her completely out of breath as if he was really having sex with her.
Belle sits up in the bed with the covers gathered around her, before looking over to Gold who looked like he was still trying to cope with what just happened. "You wanna get some coffee?"
He needed something a lot stronger than coffee, but he agrees to share a coffee break with her. They put their robes back on and left the set together.