Chapter 2 Membership
A friend in need is a friend in deed, right? Well that's what we have for you all here.
Kurt needed to get out some aggression and who better than our David. Kurt really gets to let it all out with him and David is ever so happy to oblige. And who knows what is going to happen once the clothes start flying!
Sebastian never thought he would have a hard time working at Dalton Entertainment. He figured that he would keep his nose down, work hard and earn his money just like everyone else employed there. Walking into the kitchen immediately threw all such beliefs out the window without ceremony.
He assumed the 'models' would have been good looking guys but knew there couldn't be any attraction whatsoever. After all, he was going to have to watch and edit hours of footage of all of them banging each other's brains out. And that was sure to put a damper on his normally insatiable sex drive. If he was going to go for someone, he wanted to be the only one going after it. He loved the chase not competition. Plus he considered it bad form to get involved with co-workers.
"Pick your jaw off the floor, Seb," Artie chuckled.
Sebastian couldn't help but tuck his head down a little in embarrassment. It didn't last long though; he didn't want the models to think him easily impressed. Pushing his glasses back up his nose slightly, he resumed his normal air of nonchalance as he took in everyone that Artie introduced him to.
Nick, a quiet brunet with a sweet smile who was busy eating what appeared to be a completely vegan lunch.
Wes, an Asian guy, and David, a dark skinned man, who were aggressively trying to edge each other out of a pantry in search of chips.
Thad, another brunet, and Hunter, an athletic blond, were busy with what seemed to be an intense game of Battleship while several others just looked on and added quirky insults at the two playing that kept any further introductions from being made.
Artie and Sebastian started for the refrigerators and began to pull out the makings for a few sandwiches when a cacophony of wolf whistles and cheers erupted with the entrance of two more models.
Sebastian watched dumbstruck as a lithe brunet and a lanky blond entered to what could only be described as a standing ovation. At this point, had it not been for Artie nudging him in the hip, he would have been standing in a pile of his own drool as he locked eyes with the brunet's steel-like blue gaze.
"That's Kurt and Jeff. Kurt is a staple around here, but Jeff is the newbie. Every time someone new gets in from their first scene these idiots see it as a cause for celebration," Artie supplied while shaking his head and returning to the making of his lunch.
"Who is who?"
Artie glanced up at the scene from the top of his glasses and noted Sebastian and Kurt sizing each other up. He couldn't help but laugh internally at his friend for letting his walls come down at one look from Kurt. He had seen it happen too many times, which is why they had more security now than they had the three years previous.
"Jeff is the blond guy. Kurt is the one you seem to be trying to undress with your eyes, Seb."
The last sentence brought Sebastian out of his daze to look at Artie. He found him nonchalantly putting the top piece of bread on his sandwich like he hadn't just called him out for staring.
The room was warm and all Kurt could think about was getting his and David's clothes off. He was too wound up, too needy to do any thinking and so just let his body tell him what he needed most. And right then, his body was screaming at him for hard and rough and fast.
His own shirt came off fairly quickly and was tossed randomly across the room. David's shirt, on the other hand, was being difficult. The front of it covered in too-small buttons placed too close together. And Kurt, with his frustration running at an all-time high, grabbed top of David's shirt near the collar that had managed to get unbuttoned and pulled with all his strength. The sound of the pearl-like fasteners hitting random corners of the floor soothed Kurt.
Mouths sought out flesh and sweat. Hands groped and clawed down torsos. Nimble fingers unzipped and stripped pants and underwear. Limbs tangled as two contrasting skins toppled together onto a bed with a fierce desire to just feel with racing pulses.
Kurt noticed a newcomer staring at him while chatting with Artie. He wasn't sure if he was a new model or not, but he certainly had a great look about him. But why was he hanging around with Artie? Most new guys stay to themselves the first day getting unpacked and then are busy with Jan in medical and their solo shots.
Jeff noticed Kurt staring at the tall guy at the kitchen counter and gave him a small nudge with his arm.
"So, you weren't kidding about the glasses thing, were you?" He whispered.
Kurt quickly shook his head and spun around the room to join the guys in ribbing Jeff causing the other to forget about the former's staring.
Soon everyone was calmed down to just a few light barbs and teases. Most of which were questions directed to Jeff about how his first time with Kurt compared to that of the female persuasion.
Kurt watched as the blond blushed highly across his cheeks before snapping a quick remark for the guys to just leave it and worry about their own dicks. Jeff shot Kurt a grateful glance before returning to his own lunch and engaging Nick in a conversation about to the benefits of 'going vegan'. Several people started to groan and beg off his question, knowing that Nick would profess the wonders of vegan-dom for far longer than was necessary.
While the others were suitably distracted, Kurt took his opportunity to chat up the newest model among them.
"So when did you get in?" Kurt asked right to the point. He made it his business to know every one of the models. Nothing was worse than discord amongst the guys and Kurt wasn't going to let a newcomer mess with their calm setting.
He took it to heart that it was his fault that led to the increased security and the all-around tension that seeped into every scene last summer. Now, he was determined for every guy at Dalton to have a good time and have great scenes this year. They were all here for that very reason, money. And when they were tense and uncomfortable off screen, they looked it on screen as well.
"I got in today, just a few minutes ago in fact. Though not without some scarring from the receptionist. Thank goodness Artie showed up when he did, otherwise I would have been poked and prodded. And I really wasn't prepared for that today," the new guy stated.
Kurt looked on at the guy in confusion. Everyone saw Jan before being released for scenes. It was to keep everyone safe and pique the interest that the majority of viewers had for bareback videos.
At Kurt's confused look Artie stepped in and explained that Sebastian was an old friend of his from going to film summer camps as kids and that Artie contacted him regarding a new intern position. Kurt nodded finally getting a handle on Sebastian a little bit. He didn't seem to be someone who was going to cause trouble between the models, thank goodness.
"Yeah, I just graduated from UCLA. I'm just here to earn credits and work on a documentary or come up with a short film during the summer to put together as part of my master's submission packet," Sebastian offered at seeing Kurt's open face.
Kurt's eyes flashed at hearing the news that Sebastian would be working on a film while at Dalton. It didn't set right on his nerves. The last time someone else's cameras were on the grounds here, Kurt ended up feeling cheap and dirty and almost quit the best job he has ever had.
"So, let me guess… You're looking for a new angle on the porn business?" Kurt questioned with ice clear in his voice.
Everyone in the kitchen hall froze at his tone. All eyes directly looking at the small group of three and all ears perked up for the answer. Sebastian swallowed thickly while trying to shake off the uncomfortable stares he was receiving and noticed the Wes gesturing to David, only to then catch David run out of the room behind Kurt's back.
Meanwhile Kurt was poised like a compressed spring and all who saw him knew why. He patiently waited while trying to slow his breathing and not jump to conclusions.
"Well, I could, I guess. I haven't really drawn up anything concrete yet but that is always an option."
Kurt just let out a non-committal hum and continued to stare down Sebastian.
"I mean, there isn't a lot out there that shows the inside of this industry," Sebastian went on. He heard a few audible gasps and the sound of other's shuffling around the room. "Maybe I can show them a new perspective about you guys. A more humane aspect of it all."
At those magic words from the intern, Kurt slowly stood and placed his hands flatly on the top of the table. Then he, ever so slightly, leaned into Sebastian's personal space.
David rolled Kurt onto his back while keeping up with fast and furious pace of searing kisses. Watching Kurt bite his lips as David quickly scrambled to roll a condom on and lube himself up, forever grateful for his job allowing him the opportunity to be with someone like Kurt.
Kurt lifted his right leg gracefully onto David's waiting shoulder while the latter ran his nails deep into Kurt's thighs before swiftly sheathing himself into Kurt. The pace David set was relentless. A sharp staccato of full thrusts that rocked Kurt's whole body back and forth across the sheets and causing several pillows to find new homes of the floor.
Harsh breaths and keening moans were symphonies in the ears of the men on the bed. The sound of skin slapping sweat dampened skin brought a rhythm that stirred deep in Kurt's mind. He knew David would be perfect for helping him zone out and just feel.
"Shit. Ah-Fuck!" Kurt panted as his body was steadily rocked into. "How- shit… How can you do that for so long? Ah, ah-ah… Fuck, there! Right THERE!"
David smirked with a full grin on his face as he stopped his incessant thrusts, which caused Kurt to mewl petulantly. He placed a few light, chaste kisses on Kurt's cheeks, chin and finally his lips, nearly folding Kurt in half with his knee now near his own ear.
"That's easy," David whispered in Kurt's ear as he shifted his weigh on his hands to either side of Kurt's head and rose up on his toes for more leverage.
He pulled out of Kurt with a smooth move from his hips and earned a bitch glare of epic proportions from the man under him.
"Lots," he lunged back into Kurt.
"And," a fast withdrawal.
"Lots," another quick snap of his hips with a long sinful drag back out.
"Of practice," was the last thing David said before setting another punishing pace, fully intent on doing his best to give Kurt the release he knew his friend needed.
"Humane, huh?" Kurt asked with a small twitch from the corner of his mouth.
"Sure, why not? I mean, it could bring in a whole new demographic of viewer. Showing another side of what you do would make you more real. Don't you think?"
The whole room was quietly awaiting Kurt's response. It was nothing new to them that Kurt despised the phrase 'humane aspect' but all of them knew that the poor, new intern didn't. And unfortunately none of them could stop the carnage they knew was about to happen. Just like watching a horror movie through your fingertips, you're scared of what is happening and don't want to watch but at the same time, you need to know the outcome.
"You want to know what I think? What I think is that you don't have a fucking clue what you are doing. What I think is that you are a spoiled little rich kid that doesn't have anything better to do for a summer than come here and chafe your dick raw while jerking off to hours of unedited porn. That's what I think," Kurt said in a dangerous tone. His eyes flicked with a fire that few had seen in a long time from Kurt.
Then Sebastian watched as David reappeared through the door behind Kurt's shoulders with a new guy sporting a Mohawk. The newcomer briefly took in the scene in front of himself before quietly making his way closer to Kurt and Sebastian.
"No- I, no, that's not what I-," Sebastian tried to explain. He knew that he was only digging his own grave deeper but he knew he couldn't work with everyone here if they thought he was some sort of pervert. Sebastian really was here for the job experience. He wouldn't risk the career he had been dreaming about for years over something so callus.
"Just a heads up Theodore, we all are human, we are all real. There is no need to find a 'humane aspect' for us. In case that wasn't painfully obvious from the fact that we are skin and bone and breathe the same air you do," Kurt continued his rant oblivious to the Mohawk guy moving to stand right behind him.
"I'm sorry, that's not what I-," again Sebastian couldn't finish before Kurt started in on him again. This time leaning even further into Sebastian's face before Mohawk wound his arm around Kurt's waist to start pulling him out of the room.
"We are human, regardless of what sob story the media likes to paint about us to the general public you ass! So forgive me for excusing myself to spread my glorious, inhumane come all over some else's chest," Kurt said flippantly. "David?" he questioned over his shoulder to gain the dark skinned man's attention. "You game?"
Kurt knew his whole torso, neck and face had to be flushed from the strain of the position David had put him in, but it felt so delicious to be handled like this. He didn't have to worry about anything, he just let David move and push him the way that would work for everyone.
After several more thrusts from his planked positioned, David withdrew and slid towards the edge of the bed before standing up and dragging Kurt towards him by his ankles.
"Get on your knees," David said.
Kurt immediately complied and soon felt David's hands cups his hips and his dick start to press into him again. The stretch was a little more from this angle and he soon felt empty again as David reach for the lube again to make things slide easier.
They fell into an easy rhythm of fast, smooth thrusts as Kurt straightened to press his back firmly to David's chest. David's hands roamed all along his body. Tweaking a nipple here, caressing his throat another time, to just wrapping around his body completely before skimming one hand down towards Kurt's cock.
The smallest pearl of precome was slowly moved across Kurt's head before the dark hand wrapped fully around his shaft and started to pull in time with David's thrust. Kurt's body was torn between pressing back into David's thrust or forward into his hand. Both of which seemed to be too much and not enough at the same time as Kurt lolled his head onto David's shoulder.
Sebastian watched as the three men left through the side door before letting out a loud sigh. He had no idea what Kurt was talking about or how he had ended up with both feet in his mouth. The truth was he didn't know what his subject matter for his film would be yet. He went along with Kurt's ideas, hoping that it would endear him to his new coworkers and gain their trust so that he could use them for his film.
Like so many other times in his life, his choice of career had seemed to separate him even further from close relationships. It was the same story every time in a club or bar. The initial small talk that always started in the college town always led to the inevitable "What's your major?" And more times than he could count, Sebastian got into a guy's pant just because said guy wanted to be an actor.
Did that make him an ass? Yes.
Did he feel guilty about it? Not really, considering the guys were only hooking up with him to further their career.
Did he want to take advantage of his new coworkers by claiming they were a sublevel of society simply because they had sex and put it on film? Absolutely not. He didn't know any of their stories. He wasn't looking to exploit them.
Sebastian now more than ever, just wanted to go back in time and not let himself get suckered in by man with beautiful eyes and a wicked tongue.
Soon his body seized without warning and Kurt's mouth dropped open in a silent scream as David's hand wrung his orgasm from him. He could feel his hips convulsing without his permission as David continued to speed up faster and faster behind him after moving his hands back to Kurt's hips.
Kurt sagged against him before falling forward and trying to brace himself on his hands. The exhaustion of his second scene in one day was starting to take a toll on him.
Finally Kurt felt David withdrawal from him and nudge his side next to his ribs to get Kurt to turn over onto his back. Kurt looked up at David lazily as he walked on his knees towards Kurt's face, David's now bare cock being fisted languidly.
Kurt opened his mouth and had barely started to stick his tongue out before he felt the first warm stripe of come hit his left cheek. He turned his head just a little to catch the rest of David's release before it could end up in his hair.
With a deep grunt, David finished and leaned over Kurt's face. Kurt felt David's warm tongue swipe the streak of come from his cheek before hearing him whisper, "God, you're beautiful."
Kurt smiled at David warmly before craning his neck to kiss him sweetly. His eyes closed as he let the insane afternoon wash away from him with the last tremors his body was still giving him.
