Practice Kissing
Adam: Have you read the script?
Amy: Yup. Come by my trailer before call time and we can practice.
Adam stared at the text message. They were sent the script to be shot next week. Near the end was a scene where Ben and Leslie kiss for the first time. And she wanted to practice that.
Adam got to the set early hoping that Amy was already in her trailer. He knocked on the door and he heard Amy call out for him to enter.
Amy was sitting at a small couch with the script in her lap and a mug in one hand. "There's coffee if you want some."
Adam shook his head. He leaned on the counter in front of the sofa. "Do you want to set some ground rules?"
"For kissing?" She laughed and pretended to think really hard.
"What's off limits?" He always asked this from all the co-stars he had intimate scenes with.
Amy gave him a smirk, "Sky's the limit, baby."
Adam laughed, "Seriously, though." He crossed his arms in preparation of the awkward conversation to follow. "Do you want me to keep my tongue to myself? Where do you want my hands to go?"
"Look at you, so professional. You can shove your dick in my mouth if you wanted to." She threw her head back on the soft couch while laughing.
He was used to her crass jokes. But he had just masturbated to that image a few days ago and it was making his dick twitch.
She tilted her head at his lack of reaction. Usually, Adam would laugh the hardest at her dirty talk. Amy placed the script down next to her and stood up. She kept her eyes on Adam as she slowly walked towards him. Stopping just inches in front of him, she could feel his breath on her face. She set the coffee mug on the counter behind him, brushing against his arm in the process.
She gripped the flap of his jacket as she pulls him forward. Closing the gap between their lips. It was a quick kiss, with Amy making an exaggerated kissing sound at the end. She smiles teasingly at him. "See, that wasn't so bad."
They kiss with closed lips again. But somewhere in the middle of their third or fourth kiss, Amy opened her mouth and darted her tongue out. Pushing it past his closed lips and forcing his mouth to open, allowing her freedom of movement. Their tongues entangled and Adam leaned in for more.
Amy pulled away and she looked at him. She saw the same hunger she felt reflecting in his eyes. "For the record, I came on to you." She joked before she kissed him again. Adam's hand shot towards her head. His fingers coursed through her blonde curls as his palm settled at the base of her neck. Bringing her body closer to him while his other hand slides to her back.
She was pressed up on him and she could feel how aroused he is. Both her hands were gripping his jacket as she twirled her tongue inside Adam's mouth.
One of her hands slid down his chest and continued until it reached his erection. He flinched when she started caressing his dick through his pants. He has never wanted to remove his pants as badly as he wanted to do so now. But that intense desire turned into guilt. It was one thing to masturbate on fantasies but to actually act on his lust for a woman that was not his wife was another thing.
"Wait, wait, wait. Stop." Adam took Amy's hand off his package, he needed to think and her jerking him off was not helping, at all.
Amy gave him an annoyed look. She wasn't going to apologize for what almost happened. The hard on he had, meant his body wanted this as much as she did. She understood though that he was probably going through some kind of self-realization, so she kept quiet and just stared at his eyes. She thought to herself that it would have been so much easier if she weren't so attracted to him.
"I'm sorry. I just, I need a minute." Adam crossed his arms over his chest and sucked in a deep breath. He saw Amy shrug and headed back to the sofa. She crossed her legs and stared back at him. Adam sighed and shook his head as if shaking off whatever thoughts were running wild in his mind. "Let's try again. This time without the extra stuff." He laughed to try to make light of the situation.
He sat next to her on the couch and they face each other. Adam made the first move and leaned towards her to give her a soft kiss. Amy received it and tried to keep her tongue to herself. On their second attempt though, Adam suddenly grabbed her face and gave her a deep and life force depleting kiss. Amy was caught by surprise but after a few seconds she was reciprocating with the same energy. But once again, Adam stopped abruptly and shot out of the sofa muttering unintelligible curses under his breath.
"Oh, my God, Adam. Make up your goddamn mind!" Amy exclaimed exasperatedly. It was getting harder to pull herself together after that last kiss. "Are you, or are you not going to fuck my brains out?"
Adam's back was towards her and she could see his hand massaging his forehead like he was solving the hardest equation in his life.
Adam wanted to bang his head on a wall. He kept wondering what the flying fuck was wrong with him. He blamed it on the fact that they had been spending too much time with each other, more than he usually does with his past and current co-actors. He was always trying to make her laugh, because she was such a natural comedian and making her laugh meant that she was having fun hanging out with him. Now was not a good time to go through memory lane. He knew she was waiting for an answer.
"Just this once." He whispered. He turned back to face Amy. "One time only. Then never again." Amy shrugged. She'll take it. She didn't think they would actually have a relationship anyway with his family still in the picture. She stood up from the couch and pinned Adam on the counter. As far as she was concerned, Adam had given his consent and that meant she could take control. She kissed him again and this time they both accepted each other's tongues without any hesitation. Her hand traveled back to his erection before she was rudely interrupted.
He reciprocated her actions by unclasping her bra strap expertly and explored her breast through her thin blouse. Squeezing it hard but not too much that it would hurt her. His palm flat on her breast, he felt her hard nipple as he massages the soft mound. This brought out a sexy moan from her.
"Fuck." She whispered as she impatiently tried to unclasp his belt and unzip his pants. Adam paused to help her. He kicked his pants off to the side of the trailer and helped Amy out of her top. His head dipped to her breast as he took her nipple into his mouth and started sucking, occasionally swirling his tongue on it.
Amy has a hard time getting her shorts off as Adam's tongue on her nipple was making her weak.
She rummaged for a condom inside a cookie jar on the counter. She bit the foil open and slipped it on Adam's cock, making him inhale sharply when he felt her small hands on him. She pumped his penis a few times before he grabbed her hand to stop her. He wasn't going to last long if she kept at it.
He held his cock towards her waiting heat and pressed the head of it on her clit. Moving his dick up and down against her sensitive nub.
This sent a deep shiver through her body and her arms circled Adam's neck for support. Adam felt her wetness spread and he knew she'll be ready to accept his full length inside her.
He pushed himself inside her slowly. Adam's hand slid to her leg and he lifted it up against his hip to give him better access. He was fully inside her and she brought her head down to the crook of his neck as she anticipated the next barrage of sensation she's about to feel once he started moving.
Adam pulled out slowly which took a lot of self-control on his part. He wanted to fuck her fast and hard but he didn't want to hurt her. He entered her again, finding a smooth rhythm as he repeats the process. Pleasure building up inside him with every thrust.
He felt Amy's grip on his neck got tighter as a tiny moan escaped her mouth. He angled his head to nudge her face up and he gave her a deep kiss as he sped up his movement.
He swallowed a moan from her that was louder than the few she released earlier. He knew she's about to climax so he starts fucking her harder. Reveling at the thought of his dick plowing her wet pussy.
Her body bucked against him uncontrollably. He pumped a few more times and climaxed with her. He dropped his head to the crook of her neck as he shoots the last of his cum.
It took them a minute to come down. He pulled out of her and he held her at arms-length, looking at her glazed expression. "What the fuck just happened?" His voice sounded gruff.
She cleared her throat, "We were practice kissing." Amy laughed her usual laugh and gave him a short kiss.
