But what he saw was a gentle soul staring down at him through glassy blue eyes. Pert little perfectly shaped lips, red and swollen from stretching them around Kris’s shaft. Gabe’s long blond hair fell over his heart-shaped face, draping over his small shoulders, and Kris found himself reaching up, pushing that hair over Gabe’s ear…brushing his fingers along the length of Gabe’s Adam’s apple, loving the way the man trembled. Then over his shoulder, hand gently caressing every inch of Gabe’s smooth skin that he could reach. It seemed to turn Gabe on, a lot—if the increased octave of his moans were any indication. When Kris grabbed him by the hips, holding his little body in place above him and thrust up into him, going impossibly deep, Gabe threw his head back and screamed Kris’s name.
It didn’t take long after that for Gabe to shoot his load all over Kris’s chest and belly. As soon as he caught his breath, he pulled himself off Kris, crawling down his body, jerking the condom off and sucking Kris into his mouth again until his back bowed up off the bed and he shot his hot seed all over Gabe’s pretty face. Kris was so blissed-out that he went with his gut reaction when Gabe crawled on top of him and leaned in for a kiss. He reached around and ran his fingers through Gabe’s long hair, pulling him closer, kissing him slow and deep. Tasting himself on Gabe’s tongue was a little strange, but the kiss was as mind-blowing as the blowjob was, so Kris didn’t complain.
Andrew later said it was the third-highest downloaded video in All Cocks history.
It wasn’t always that easy for Chris or his alter ego, Kris. His first couple of shoots were with guys smaller in stature, but eventually he was paired with Connor, a linebacker from the looks of him. It took them two days, working eight hours each day, just to get thirty minutes of usable footage. First off, the guy couldn’t kiss for shit, and Kris had found that he really enjoyed kissing all the guys he’d done scenes with up until now.
He lost track of how many times Andrew called cut and sent him off into the other room to do whatever he needed to do in order to get hard, then return to try and make this shot the shot. On the second day, Kris finally got his dick hard long enough to shove it up the guy’s ass, but then he started screaming and yelling things like, “Oh yeah, daddy, fuck me harder!” and just like that, Kris went limp. Take number nine hundred and sixty-three was when Mattie brought Gabe in and had him hold the light over the camera at the foot of the bed, directly in Kris’s line of sight. That finally did the trick. Seeing Gabe and remembering how Gabe had made him feel gave Kris the push he needed to first make Connor come all over the quilt, and then finally jack himself to completion, shooting his load all over the man’s ass.
Chris’s trip down memory lane was interrupted when Victor elbowed him in the ribs. “Jesus, what is it with you guys jabbing me with your bony arms?” He winced, taking the bowl of mashed potatoes and quickly passing them over to Linc.
Once Victor had inhaled his dinner, he leaned back in his chair, patting his flat stomach, explaining to Chris what the summer schedule would probably entail. “Andrew, Mattie, and I will make final once we know who we have and when. I like to try and shoot each model at least once time a week over twelve weeks we are shooting.” That made Chris cringe; a shoot every week would be difficult. Right now, he shot maybe twice a month, and that was a lot with all the prep work he had to do before a shoot.
Models had to get tested the week prior to a scene and again the week after. The most challenging part was the “no ejaculation whatsoever allowed for at least three days before shooting a scene” rule. Then there was manscaping and making sure you ate a high protein, low-fat diet to keep your strength up. Shooting porn required acrobatics and the ability to hold certain unique positions at length for photos and screenshots for the site, in addition to all the hours spent getting footage for the best possible videos. Chris really felt sorry for guys that bottomed. They had to do even more extensive testing, douching, and several other things he didn’t even want to wrap his brain around, ever.
Andrew laughed at the concerned look Chris was giving Victor. “Seriously, Chris, it’s all about the scheduling. You will find that staying here at the house will make it so easy that you will never want to leave.” Jordan and Linc both laughed, nodding in agreement.
“We have a PA come out weekly on Mondays to test everyone, so that is out of the way, and you don’t even have to leave the house unless you want to. Mattie and I will take care of food for meals and snacks, wardrobe, set design, so you will definitely be eating right and dressed well for your shoots. We have the family room with the big screen, PlayStation, Xbox, Netflix, and a ton of movies. The amenities we provide are at no charge and aren’t taken out of your salary for each individual shoot. Really, relax. You’re officially on a working vacation.” Andrew’s tone was gentle but left no room for argument.
When Chris thought about it, he realized that it was a fantastic opportunity for him to make a lot of money and not have to pay any living expenses at the same time—it really was a no-brainer. “Got it, relax and make dirty movies.”
Victor stood, clapping his hands together. “This is being a great summer, boys!”
Chapter Fourteen
Confusion
The first month went by so fast it was a blur. Kris shot four videos, including another one with Gabe. It was a pool scene where Gabe gave him head underwater until Kris pulled his lithe body out, flipping him onto his back on the side of the pool and returning the favor. There was a connection that Kris and Gabe shared, equal parts attraction and mutual admiration, so Kris was able to show more passion when he shot with Gabe. He had only ever fucked one guy missionary, and that was Gabe. That afternoon by the pool with Gabe’s body wrapped around him like a spider monkey, Kris slow-fucked his hole with his cock while he explored every inch of Gabe’s pretty mouth with his tongue.
It was still difficult to stay hard sometimes though, and Chris got frustrated with himself when he would go soft while fucking a guy. After he and Mattie had a long, drunk talk one night, Mattie figured out that Gabe was a key factor in Kris’s ability to perform. “It’s not so much attraction, though I have to admit the little bastard is very fucking attractive. There is a level of respect there between us as well, and he just makes me…feel,” Chris had said. “It’s like when I see him, I remember how he felt in my arms, how his body felt wrapped around me. I remember kissing him and holding him, the way he smiles down at me when he’s riding me like Zorro, like I’m the only man in the world. I can’t figure it out myself, Mattie. I know it’s not the type of attraction that I felt for Amanda, or how you feel with Victor and Andrew. It’s…different. I don’t get hard every time I see him, just when I’m supposed to. Is this making any sense?” Chris sighed, running his fingers through his unruly hair that had grown longer during his time at the house. He really needed to get a haircut the next time they drove into the city. Andrew’s barber had been to the house a few times, but Chris was particular about his hair, only using a certain stylist in a small shop in Manhattan.