The young man who rose from his knees wiped a drop of white, sticky liquid that remained in the corner of his mouth. He made it with a very sexy gesture, as if on purpose he wanted to show his satisfaction with the fact that he had just sucked something delicious.
In fact, a twenty-three-year-old film school student, Jakub Wolak, was actually glad that he could take director Różycki in his mouth. Maybe Różycki was not the most handsome man in the world, but he had power, and power was an exceptionally tempting aphrodisiac. That is why Jakub made love to Różycki not only for tangible benefits in the form of a role in the series, but also for real sexual satisfaction.
The most important, however, was the fact that Różycki got him this role. It was profitable to suck him for half a year and stick his buttocks out in front of him - Różycki was able to take care of his pets, opening the way for a career for them. It is a pity that he did n
It was stupid, Rafał know that, but he really wanted to repay Radosz in some way for all he has done.Admittedly, before he fell asleep, Rafał decided to devote himself to his work even more, but that was not enough for him. And so he wanted to work as best he could and in fact he did it primarily for himself and for the chance that Radosz gave him by hiring him, so it would not actually be gratitude to someone who saved his life. Such a noble act that touched his private sphere also deserved a more private gratitude.However, there was no answer from Radosz's side and after a few seconds Rafał looked up at his neighbor, concerned. Damian looked at him intensely, but as if he was seeing him for the first time in his life. The intensity of that gaze was disturbing, but not in any unpleasant way. Rafał just felt strangely uncomfortable and blushed even more."I'm hungry," Radosz said suddenly, and Brylski had the impression that his voice was a bit hoarse. “
Their rooms were on the second floor while the restaurant was on the ground floor. Only two stories apart, but Damian called the elevator. Rafał left the hospital today and although he was not in a serious condition, Radosz wanted the actor not to overwork.“You know, Mońka asked about you” Damian said as they went down. “The guys in his group are very worried about you.”“Really?” Rafał's eyes flashed with amazement and joy, just like the eyes of a boy who unexpectedly got a ball signed by his favorite footballer, and it wasn't even his birthday.“Are you so surprised?” Radosz was staggered."I'm a little surprised," he admitted. "I hope Mr. Tobiasz isn't in any trouble because of me."“Why would he be in trouble because of you? If he's in trouble, it's because of himself,” Damian said, and walked out the door of the elevator, which had just stopped on the right floor. “Restaurant,
“I?” blinked Rafał and that was just adorable. “I am one hundred percent natural.”“But you're learning the technique? What did Urbański say about your progress?”“He say I learn fast and make a lot of progress, but I'm not so sure.”There was a lot of sincere uncertainty in his response, which was pretty sweet considering how internationally popular Brylski was. On the other hand, it was a perfect proof of his self-criticism. After all, one role well-played doesn't make an actor. A good actor can be called someone who faces various acting challenges and is good at everyone. It seemed that Rafał had just such ambitions. It was impressive.“You know, Urbański has not been on the stage for half a century only because nobody can get rid of him” noticed Damian smiling at Brylski in a friendly way. “I think you really should trust his judgment and have more confidence. I believe in your talent.&
The amount that person asked for a loan was usually not high, so it was not usually a problem for the person who was asked for support. The petitioner received what he asked for, politely thanked him and left. Of course, there was no question of returning the loan. Passers-by usually passed by forever.This colorful element was not common, it happened rather rarely and usually in certain areas. The gentlemen never asked for money from the ladies. Sometimes they could only ask a smoking lady for a fire or a cigarette.So Rafał had no problem sharing some of the contents of his wallet with the boys and reached into his pocket ...At this point, things got awkward. There was no wallet in his pocket, just a phone.“Sorry, guys, but I left my wallet in the room...”Brylski felt really stupid. He paid for dinner on the phone, but couldn't give the boys cash that way. To be sure, Rafał searched all his pockets, but he really had nothing with h
Damian Radosz was already running out of his room as he was standing.Downstairs, near the hotel building, Rafał Brylski was disappearing in the company of three unfavorable young men. They didn't seem to be going for a beer together.Poland is a safe country, and this type of brawl, where someone accosts a stranger and ends up in a fight, happens very rarely, but it does happen.Sometimes it is enough for someone to say something bad about a football team and he has the misfortune to be within the ears of the enraged and disappointed fans of this club. It was enough, and it was probably the most common cause of all fights.If Rafał inadvertently said something that pissed off these boys, they will want to teach him a lesson.Three against one was never an equal chance.Damn it! It was not enough for Rafał to get into a street fight right after leaving the hospital after a heat stroke and falling from the roof!But why did Brylski not
The man stared at Justyna curiously, insistently, but not intrusively, as if he wanted to confirm whether he saw the person he was thinking about or someone else completely. And if two people looking at each other have the impression that you've seen each other somewhere, then it probably was."Allan...?" Justyna Fieldorf asked herself softly. The man, however, twitched as if he had read the word from her lips. He smiled radiantly and stood up.It was Allan! Yes, it was definitely him, Justyna rejoiced in her thoughts.Allan was a young but world-renowned playwright whom she met two years ago through her father, a theater critic. Kacper Fieldorf had the best opinion about the young American playwright, whose Neon Loneliness was, in his opinion, a true masterpiece of modern theater.Allen had dinner at the Fieldorfs' house twice and was said to have had a good time. It was certainly not easy for him to find himself in a foreign country, away from his famil
“You really surprised me dealing with these boys” Radosz said appreciatively as they slowly moved forward, cooled by the evening gusts of wind. “I thought they were going to beat you up.”“Why?” Brylski was surprised.“Are you kidding? Three against one?”“No, no” corrected Rafał. “Why did you think I was in trouble?”“Through the window I saw you walking away with them and they didn't look very friendly.”“Have you seen us?” Asked Rafał, looking at him more carefully. “Is that why you're so sweaty? You weren't running to my rescue, were you?”“What? No!” Damian replied defensively. He will not admit for any treasures that he was actually rushing madly to save the young actor!“Thank you!” Rafał beamed and something melted in Damian's heart.“I just thought that three against one is a bit une
"I know," Brylski said, walking with his hands in his pocket and his head lowered.Stronger gusts of wind tugged at his golden-red hair, which was more flamed in the light of the setting sun. He was beautiful, tender and romantic. Perhaps it was this sad reflection about his behavior on the set that gave him that nostalgic look, but at the moment there was something absolutely captivating about him, something… charming.Fans all over the world would faint seeing him like this. They would probably call him the Mystical Prince or the Immortal Beautiful, because he actually resembled a creature out of this world - perfectly physically beautiful and very spiritual. Spiritual to such an extent that even Radosz could hardly control his heart, in which horses were galloping again...Damian decided that he had to engrave this image in his heart, which was like the purest aesthetic beauty. He has to engrave it in his memory and recreate it someday in a series or m
WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME HURSH SCENES. NOT ADVISED FOR MINORES. PLEASE BE WARNED.“Rafal, are you okay?” Mońka asked thoughtfully. “Aren't you too hot? It's hot again... Listen, the preparations will take a few more minutes, go to the shade, sit down and drink some water.”“I don't…” Brylski wanted to resist, but he was really a bit too hot in his dark, thick costume. “All right. Thank you” he agreed.It seemed that his leaving the set did not cause any sensation. It was true that Radosz led him away with his eyes, but Mońka, who had just approached the director, apparently explained everything.Rafal sat down in the shade and immediately someone handed him a bottle of cool water. He thanked kindly surprised that it was not Anita, but Marzena Skierska's assistant. He even asked about it.“Anita?” the girl answered. “She had just received a call and went aside to tal
Exactly right. Justyna may have been the ideal, but she wasn't Rafał. If he had to compare them both...“She is...” no, Damian couldn't put it into words at that moment. He could not, having Brylski with him. He shook his head helplessly. “You are like a lightning that pierced my mind and body. This electric shock...”Rafał stretched out his hand to him, but he did not touch Radosz. He lacked boldness.“I know we can't be a couple,” he announced, and there was resignation in his voice. “I never expected that. I am grateful for what I have received from you so far. Without it... I would never have had the pleasure of sex.”Damian's heart squeezed with pain. Don't let Rafał talk like that! Don't let him see himself in such darkness and Radosz in such light, because that is not true!But are you sure?“Never say never.”Rafał laughed upon hearing this expletive. He changed his p
How it was that Damian was now standing in front of the door of Rafał's room, he himself could not understand. Nor could he understand why his heart was beating so hard when he knocked on that door. Damian felt as if he had suddenly, without knowing at what point, lost control of reality.The door opened and Damian saw two bright green jewels sparkling like stars. Two meadows bathed in spring sunlight, full of joy and life. Two mystical green flames.Something happened, something strange. Something squeezed Radosz's heart, burning it to the temperature of molten iron. Reason left him suddenly, all thought left him, and like a gaunt animal he threw himself at Rafał's ponderous mouth, parted in astonishment.The door closed behind Damian with a slam. Did he close it or did Brylski? It didn't matter. What mattered were the gentle yet strong arms that embraced him passionately and the nails he felt even through his shirt.Rafał was asexual? That had to be a j
Pushed against the wall, Jakub groaned, letting the air out of his lungs. It didn't hurt, what not, it was shock and excitement that shook his body, not the actual impact or pain.“No, not here...” he asked desperately, but his words were lost in Różycki's hungry mouth.Jakub Wolak did not know whether the director did not hear him, did not understand, or simply ignored him, because Różycki's hand was already reaching for the waistband of his pants.The young actor looked around. Here, in some side alley, a small street somewhere behind the apartment buildings, no one should see them. Even if someone did spot them, in the falling dusk, where no streetlights reached, no one should recognize them. Yes, they shouldn't, but if someone sees them, if someone recognizes them?Jakub was shaken by a thrill of simultaneous fear and excitement. He was afraid of being recognized and of the scandal that would ruin his life, but he also felt s
Rafal really wanted to sleep with a woman. He wanted to see if he would be able to feel the pleasure of intercourse with another person. Marzena's foot that was playing with his intimate zone did quite a good job and Brylski's manhood came alive.In that case, maybe he could actually satisfy his partner and himself? After all, he was not impotent. His manhood was alive and becoming more active under the caress. There would be no problem putting it where it needed to be and doing what needed to be done and the way it needed to be done. Rafał knew the practice. He would definitely give Marzena pleasure. He would definitely bring her to orgasm. He himself should too...But there was ice in Rafal's mind and heart. Even for a moment he couldn't ignite the passion inside himself. The extremely beautiful and sexy actress was no temptation for him.Brylski could have gone to bed with Marzena. He could have made his own, but it would have been an empty physical act where
Inside the bar it suddenly got much warmer, maybe even too warm.Rafał shook his head. 'Focus,' he admonished himself. 'Don't fantasize! Focus on the here and now! On this, or rather on someone you have in front of you!' And in front of him Brylski had a beautiful woman who was his on-screen partner and who had invited him to dinner to strengthen their camaraderie. It would be rude to ignore her and think about someone else.The young actor dismissed the hot memories from himself.“You know, Rafał, today I saw you in a completely different light “Marzena brought him back to reality. He looked at her more carefully and it seemed to him that the actress was more open towards him than usual, even including today. “You were very manly.”“Really?” he was surprised.“At first sight you seem weak, but today you showed that if the situation demands it, you can be very strong. If I was being blackmailed, I think I w
His mother should see him happy. She should be able to sit his child on her lap. But if Damian marries solely for her sake, he will hurt not only himself, but more importantly, Justyna and the child that may come from their union.“What's going on there? I don't think it's Mom?”Radosz turned his head toward the woman speaking. Danusia, who had just come in, was pale with fear.“No, it's her neighbor” he explained.“Oh, God...!”Justyna stood right behind her, equally anxious and pale. Beautiful and good, too good for Damian to look at without feeling ashamed.He lowered his head.“Damian, are you all right?” Justyna asked quietly. “You didn't sleep well that night and you had no appetite...”“I'm fine," he said. “Don't worry about me. I have had a few stressful, intense days, but once Mom gets out of the hospital everything will be fine. It's already bette
In the evening Justyna cuddled up to Damian. He put his arm around her. That was all.Justyna tried to touch his lips with hers, but Damian turned his head away.“I'm sorry," he said. “I'm too worried about mom...”That was only half true. Yes, he was worried about his mother, but somewhere in the depths of his mind and heart there was some strange dam saying that getting close to Justyna was not a good idea. That dam strangely brought to mind a spring meadow strewn with flowers and decorated with dew, reminiscent of tears...Damian had no idea what was happening to him. Why he couldn't honestly and sincerely embrace the woman he was engaged after all.He hesitated before he could say the word 'love' and again it seemed strangely insincere.Justyna did not see anything else in his behavior. She understood that the situation, where his mother had undergone a second heart attack and a stent operation, did not inspire physical
Marzena was somewhat confused.The man Rafał spoke to seemed to be an old acquaintance of his, someone who knew him very well, and yet it seemed that he did not know him at all.That in itself was not so intriguing, but the man accused Brylski of being impotent, and that was already quite a bit of information.Rafał Brylski impotent? Impossible! I mean, Marzena had never seen him in any intimate situation, but he had never seen her in such a situation either, so there was nothing to worry about.Nevertheless, the accusation made by Brylski's friend made a clear imprint in the young actress' imagination.Rafał Brylski impotent? Intriguing, really intriguing.Even if the statement wasn't true, it definitely caught her attention, and if such a rumor went viral in the media, Skierska was convinced that it would ignite doubt in the minds of many people as to whether Rafał really had everything right with his manhood.Is that why Brylski st