Chapter 5 - The Bed Scene (part 2)

Trevor POV

I take the extra matching comforter from the crew as they rush onto the set.  My heart is still racing while my shaft throbs so hard it aches.  Still under the comforter, I wrap the extra matching one around me. 

I breathe a small sigh of relief when I pop out of the shared comforter.  This is it.  The scene I’ve been dreading but also yearning to do.  Soon, Tiffany’s delicate body will be under me while I hover over the top of her, wanting to rip her flimsy pajamas off and take her right here in front of everyone.  But I can’t do that.  I need to keep myself under control. 

Like earlier, I fight to keep myself in check and not cross any boundaries.  But deep down I want to throw those stupid boundaries out the door and not care about anything other than how to please Tiffany so we can reach our climax together. 

My cock twitches in agreement as the staff quickly places pens in the extra comforter to make sure it doesn’t slip and fall off me.  I don’t want it to move either.  Then everyone will know exactly what I’m thinking and feeling. 

I glance to my side at my gorgeous co-star.  Her dark brown eyes blankly stare up at the ceiling, but there is something I can’t quite figure out in her eyes.  A mystery I can’t solve. 

What is she thinking about?  Is she wishing she didn’t have to kiss me? 

Please, don’t let that be it.

She has kept to the strict friend thing, and I’ve never once seen her slip from her line of thinking before.  A part of me wishes she will throw it out and ask for something more, but I can’t push her.  She needs to want it too, not just me. 

I take a deep breath and push my questions out of my mind. 

The director needs to get this scene done, so we can all go home, where I’ll be spending a good amount of time resolving my growing problem.  These kissing scenes will keep fueling my lust, though. It may take all night to get her warm touch off me.

As the crew steps away from the bed, the director pats my shoulder.  “Trevor, remember, don’t devour her on the first take.  We will have to take several of them before we wrap it up for the night.”

A crease forms along my forehead as I stare at him and nod.  “Okay.”

Is he trying to tell me something or am I reading too much into it? 

Before I can figure out which one it is, the director steps back away and barks, “First take will be the far away shot.  Nothing up close.”  He turns his attention back to me.  “Trevor, you need to start on the bed beside Tiffany and then climb up on her.”

Heat rushes through me, but I push back my thoughts and nod. 

The director claps his hands and turns around.  “Okay.  Everyone in place.” 

I settle back on the bed and get into the place, looking at Tiffany’s beautiful face.  Her long, dark eyelashes flutter as she continues to stare up at the ceiling.

My heartbeat quickens. 

“ACTION!”

My body takes control, and I slide closer to her.  In one fluid motion, I capture her luscious lips in a passionate kiss as my hand slides along her pale, smooth arm. 

I would give anything if this is how I could go to sleep every night and wake up every morning.  She is too scrumptious to not devour morning and night. 

I slide up against her, while trying to not rub my hard cock against her.  There is no reason to ruin the scene because of me. 

Even with the comforter wrapped around me, her warmth worms through the multiple layers of fabric and burrows straight into my soul, fueling my burning desire even more. 

Her sweet taste dances along my lips, but it isn’t enough.  I want more. 

I don’t hold back as I dive deeper in and capture her lips again.  Wanting to taste more of her, my tongue pokes out of my mouth and dives right into her parted lips, not missing any little hidden spot. 

Sweet. 

She tastes better than I thought she would. 

“CUT!!!”

My heart sinks.  I wish I didn’t hear it, but before I can continue enjoying her glorious treat, she pulls away from me a bit and whispers, “The director said cut.”

No!  I don’t want it to end.  Why does she have to listen to him now?  Earlier, she didn’t listen at all, and the director had to yell it several times. 

Reluctantly, I pull away as the director shouts from the side of the set, “Trevor, don’t go all in right away.  I told you earlier we will have many takes to do on this part.  I have several camera angles I want to get, and I can’t do it at the same time.  Now, get back into place before the kiss.  Move the cameras in closer this time.  We will have at least one more take with a closeup.”

I roll backwards onto my back as I take calm and steady breaths.  I only have a few more, then I can go home.  Just a few more.  I can do this. 

My cock twitches as if it is telling me it can’t be done. 

Mentally, I grumble at it before pushing those thoughts out of my mind. 

The director claps his hands and calls out, “Everyone get ready for take 2.”

I close my eyes for a moment and clear my thoughts.  I can do this.  There are only a few more takes. Stay calm. Don’t show her how turned on you are.

“ACTION!”

My stomach sinks as my heartbeat quickens.

I open my eyes and turn on my side to meet Tiffany’s alluring brown eyes, which instantly pull me towards her.  Before I know what is happening, I’ve once again latched onto her plump lips.  Her sweet taste reminds of what I’m missing.