jesus christ that's a pretty face

A knock interrupted Jase's little improv dance party she was having alone in her dressing room. She was really trying to up her sexy game in the mirror as she slowly twisted her body around to a slow R&B song, but when the playlist changed to something more upbeat, she couldn't help to dance around and sing the lyrics a little. She tied her robe closed, masking her lingerie set, as she walked over and opened the door. One of the directors, Mike, informed her of the new guy coming on set and told her that the scene they'd be shooting was gonna be a little less intimidating than normal. Since the guy was new to the entire porn industry, Mike thought it'd be best to take it slow, and Jase completely understood. Instead of tying him up to anything or incorporating any sort of sex toys into it, she was instructed to get him on a collar and leash and just have normal sex with the occasional tug here and there. Sounded easy enough. She instructed Mike to have the new guy come into her dressing room before shooting so they could talk about what was comfortable for him, safe words, and any other questions he may have. Jase remembered her first day on set - it was really fucking nerve wracking - so she wanted him to have the best first experience.

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Maxwell sat impatiently in his dressing room, fully clothed in a nice suit with his hair perfectly done. They were supposed to be shooting a more dramatic scene with him being some dude's prom date, though he could hardly pass for a high school student anymore. The director, Jeff, let him know that his new co-star was still being talked to by the head of the company about the contract, just to reinstate everything just in case he was prepared to back out on his first day. He was a little pissed that he was ending up with the fresh blood - the guy had a reputation to uphold. Everyone loved Max Cliff - he was the top rated gay (though he was bisexual) male pornstar for all of Maximize - and he didn't want there to be a blemish in his career because the new guy on set couldn't keep up or flaked out on camera and didn't finish the scene. Of course he'd be concerned about it, but his videos were released every Thursday and the views for a solo video would definitely tank after news spread of what this upcoming Thursday's theme would be. He wanted to give to his fans. Maxwell checked the time on his phone and let out a huff of air before standing up, deciding to just head out to the set and wait for the guy there. It'd be a lot easier to just hang out and let the new guy find his way there instead of leading him there himself, which is what he knew Jase would most likely do. She told him a couple weeks ago that her co-star for her upcoming video was also new and she explained the process she was planning to use in order to get him comfortable. That was cool for her and all, but he was just ready to do the damn thing. Maxwell sat down on the couch and slipped his hand between the cushions, already feeling the cool metal of the flask brush against his fingers. He pulled it out and take a nice swig from it before returning it to its place.

Zachary finished off speaking with another worker, someone who worked behind the scenes and whose title Zachary couldn't remember for the life of him. Chuckling he bid the other a short bye and thank you for telling him a quick overview on the cameras before the director came to him, telling him that the co-star wanted him in her dressing room." Yeah, sure" He tells Mike, taking the guys directions so he could get the his costars room. He was a bit excited to start work, to meet his first co-star and generally to be on set. He never imagined himself doing this job but he liked the sexual freedom of it, he certainly like the pay he saw on his contract just the standard for new guys like him but it was better than his full time desk job he had quit. Finding the door to Jason's dressing room he gave the door a solid two knocks before he opened the door slowly, feeling like a slight intruder even though she asked for him to come. "Hey I'm Zachary," he greeted her, a casual smile gracing his lips as he he took a step in, his dark eyes trailing over the flow of her hair and the features of her face. He could definitely find himself on his knees for her, he just hoped her personality wasn't sour or stuck up like he has heard some stars were like.

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Kit listened intently to the woman who was repeating his contract to him, making sure he understood what the company was about, what was expected of him and different things that he was required to do like the STI test. He was listening as closely as he could, nodding and murmuring an agreement, he knew what he was getting into, he had read his contract over multiple times, he wasn't going to back out of this. He wasn't even scared of the cameras, he used to be a camboy for the past year on a decent camsite to pay for his college tuition, just a couple of videos a month very low key and easy but figured this would be a lot better with more money since he still had two years and thousands of dollars to pay. Finishing up with the woman, he was led off to change into an outfit for his first scene, a fitted button down and black vest with black pants to match. He knew he could pass for a high schooler, especially with his pastel colored hair and short height, he was actually just shy of 21 but people barely ever believed him. Biting the inside of his cheek Kit found his way to the set, a guy with dark hair on the couch and a few people setting up and fixing the lights. Kit eyed the man before snorting to himself, goodness that man can't pay for a fucking high schooler even if he was bare faced.

Jase was sat in her makeup chair taking her messy bun down when the knock came at her door. She glanced in the mirror as the guy, Zachary, walked in. He was very attractive - she could say that much right now. Her fingers carded through her hair once the bun was down, wavy locks framing her face the way she preferred it. It was her preferred method instead of having someone from hair come in and spend forever trying to curl it. "Hi, I'm Jason, but everyone calls me Jase." She slid out of her chair and walked over to him, extending her hand for him to shake. After he did, she slipped both of her hands into the pockets of her robe. "So I invited you here before shooting to give you an overview of what we're gonna shoot today. It's nothing too hard. You'll be on a leash and it'll really just be like regular sex. Maybe you'll eat me out before we start anything too serious but ultimately, it's just plain missionary sex. Is there anything you're uncomfortable with like choking or hair pulling or anything of the sort?" Jason asked casually, raising an eyebrow as she awaited his answer.

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Maxwell glanced over when someone came into view and he had heard the snort as he approached. He narrowed his eyebrows slightly at him before sighing, standing up from the spot on the couch and dusting himself off a little. "So, uh, what's so funny?" Maxwell asked, voice cool as ice as he adjusted his cuffs casually, eyes still focused on the boy as he came onto set. Jesus, he didn't look a day over seventeen. Were the casting directors positive that this kid was even legal age? He didn't voice his opinion, not because he didn't want to hurt his feelings, but because he was more interested in what made the other laugh a little when he walked onto set. A few people working behind the scenes murmured to each other, mostly asking the exact same thing that Maxwell was thinking. He'd rather not have his reputation tarnished because he slept with a minor that had someone good enough to forge all of his personal information.

Zachary watched her carefully, picking up on the tone of her voice and her handshake, very respectable and a bit formal. He didn't mind it though, she seemed nice if he was honest, very straight forward which he liked and she didn't seem sour or negative as he had not hoped her to be. Licking his lips Zachary tucked one hand into his jean and shook his head,"I'm good with that, as long as you don't pull any hair out my head" he jokes, not being bale to keep himself very serious because he was far too comfortable and easy going to keep himself stern with anybody who wasn't his Boss or the like. He wanted to make a good impression on her, he knew no one here was looking to make friends but he'd rather be on peoples good side than have troubles with the other stars which could land him in a bad place since he was new and easily replaceable. "Thank you for asking, is there anything you don't like that I could steer clear from?" He asked, finding it best that he did the same as her.

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Kit couldn't stop from laughing, he hadn't expected the other to ask him what was so funny. It seemed a bit forward of the other and Kit got the feeling that his co-star wasn't the type to really play around."Just you don't really look like you could be a high schooler is all" he tells him, ignoring the others tone and smiling cheekily, as if he wasn't calling the other old in other words. He wasn't trying to be snarky or 'mean', but he wasn't going to lie or dismiss the others question. Kit didn't care if the other didn't look like he could be in high school, this isn't going to be a blockbuster film really, and the guy was really attractive anyways. "I'm Kit by the way," he adds, extending out his hand and wiggling his fingers a bit. He ignores the others murmurs, one worker blatantly staring at Kit like he was growing another head because no one really talks to Maxwell that way.

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Jase laughed a little at his joke, tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear as she watched him. She was glad he was as cute as he was - sometimes she was handed someone who was way too old to still be in porn with saggy everything and wrinkly everywhere. It was hard to still keep her persona up when shit like that happened. "I'm ticklish under my chin, so if you kiss me there I'll most likely squirm around like a fish. Which, unfortunately, is not sexy for the camera," she joked as well, offering a half smile. She knew she came off as formal the majority of the time, but after from Dark Night, Jason became a bit more reserved. Maxwell definitely changed ever since their contracts were bought out. Before the tapes were released, Maxwell used to be so easy going and happy. He picked her up and spun her around when he was excited, he danced around with no cares in the world, he laughed openly with everyone, and most importantly, he wasn't such an asshole all the time. Though he had reason to be, Jase missed the old Maxwell. "Well if we've got all of that outta the way, I think we can go ahead and begin the scene." Jason slipped on her heels, adding another four inches to her height before heading towards the door, holding it open for the two of them.

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Maxwell didn't like this kid that much already. Sure, he was cute and all, but he wanted nothing more than to fuck the kid and go back to Jason's house to drink up her liquor cabinet. "No fuckin' shit," he practically growled, eyes still following the guy, Kit's, every move. Reluctantly, he reached out and shook his hand, though the contact was very brief. "Maxwell." He replied, turning towards Jeff and snapping towards his direction. After getting to know Maxwell for a while, everyone understood that the snaps meant he was ready to get the show on the road. Everyone got into positions and called out a couple lines to remind both boys of what to say. Jeff looked in Kit's direction, asking if he was ready to continue, stating he wouldn't begin any shooting until Kit felt prepared, despite Maxwell's wanting to begin at that moment. Maxwell flipped him off for that last line, not too pleased with anyone and definitely not drunk enough to feel like he could go through the scene the way he wanted to.

Zachary snorted when Jase told him how he would squirm like a fish, helping paint a really good image of her doing just that but with a funnier, fish like face. "I'm sure it'd be sexy for quite a couple of viewers" he quips, running a hand through his hair and messing it up a bit, making it loose and flop against his forehead. He was actually quite a bit excited for their first scene, she was kinda funny and he could really get into it knowing that she wasn't a stuck up or bossy. He knew he would have to do the scene with her even if she was a bitch but for some reason he found it immensely attractive and just a turn on to be with someone he could get along with, it would make the sex flow a little better. He was definitely gonna keep that little note of hers in his mind for future reference. "You're not gonna fall in those?" He asks curiously, his hand automatically reaching out to her arm before he pulls back and laughs at himself,"Sorry about that, just don't want you busting that pretty face of your Jase" he says, far more casual than flirtatious.

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Kit's face twisted up in confusion when the other practically turned into an angry dog. Oh great, the very first time he was going to do a porno he was gonna have the displeasure of doing it with a guy with no fucking sense of humor or chill, like honestly, Kit didn't even mean to offend the other? He didn't even think his comment would come across so badly. Kit hopes that he wasn't going to have to have sex with this guy in a different scene after this, he seemed so bitter and Kit isn't really the type to keep his mouth shut and say sorry. Tucking some of his hair behind his ear Kit was tempted to ask for a couple of minutes to ready himself, just to spite the other since Maxwell seemed like he wanted to get this over with already but Kit didn't wanna spend more time a annoyed tick like Maxwell much longer. "I'm ready thanks" he grinned, soothing the front of his outfit before he schooled his face into something not so cheeky and got into the scene.

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Jase rolled her eyes playfully at Zachary, quite glad that he had a sense of humor and wasn't just cut and dry like some of the other stars were. She hated when they just wanted to come in, fuck, and leave without even trying to talk to her at all before scenes. She suffered through enough bullshit at Dark Night - she sure as hell didn't need it at somewhere as nice as Maximize. "Yeah, I'm all good," Jason said, smiling at his slight worry in his voice, "Thanks all the same." Her heels clacked against the hardwood floor in the hallway as she walked, humming slightly under her breath as she navigated her way to the appropriate studio door. She opened it and greeted the director and the rest of the crew working on the scene. The layout was a typical bedroom - beige walls with generic paintings, red comforter, and a nice little nightstand with a lamp. Jase already knew that the collar and leash were inside the nightstand so she walked over to it and opened it, pulling them both out and turning to face Zachary with a smirk. The director explained that he wanted the scene to begin with Zachary walking into the frame and Jase putting the collar and leash on him. Then, everything from there could go in whichever direction they felt comfortable with. Jase nodded at him and he called out, "Action!"

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Maxwell didn't care about what Kit was most likely thinking about him. He was moody and everyone on set knew that - it was something that Kit would just have to learn and accept like everyone else. He eyed Kit as he prepared himself, almost laughing at the face he made for the scene. Jeff began rolling and Maxwell offered the other a charming smile, taking slow steps towards the other. "Well 'm sure glad you got rid of your date," he practically purred to Kit, eyes never leaving his as he approached him, hand resting on his hip when he was in distance, "I promise I'll make this the best night of your life. Would you like that?" Maxwell asked before he dipped his head to press soft, tender kisses to his neck, fingers digging into his hip slightly so he could bring him closer to his body. Maxwell hated to admit it to himself, but he found Kit to be incredibly attractive, and being able to finally have his hands on him made him a little happier than he would've thought.

Zach grinned as he followed after Jase, impressed by how she could walk in the heels but he didn't expect any less, whenever he did watch any porn within this kink the woman tended to wear sharp, gorgeous heels and they could do a lot with them on. Zachary liked the freedom that the director was giving them, it was sometimes hard to follow after a set idea but going with what they felt comfortable with sounded good, Zachary felt Jase and himself were on the same page. Keeping himself off of the camera view Zach waited for 'Action' before he walked into view, a charming smile on his face as he walked up to Jase, keeping his eyes just on her and the way her face was as bright as the lights,"Hello Ma'am" he greets kindly, submissive, before he gets on his knees in front of her, tilting his head up and baring his neck as he wraps both of his hands the back of the knee before trailing his touch up her smooth thighs, indulging himself.

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Kit pushed out the off put impression he got from Maxwell out of his mind and pretended like he didn't have a slight dislike of the other, gave him the benefit of doubt because maybe he wasn't always so moody? He used the excuse of the other being so attractive to get into the scene some, customers didn't pay hefty amounts for low quality, shitty videos. Kit snickered, falling pliant against Maxwell's body, easily molding against him like two pieces one would think would not fit but actually did. "Would hope you do, wouldn't like to waste my night" Kit quips, lacing his hand in Max's hair and letting out a sigh into his ear, honestly enjoy the others lips against his heated skin. Kit carded his fingers through Max's hair before giving a gentle tug, nosing the side of the others face before he bit Max's lobe playfully, his hot breath puffing against the older mans neck. His other hand slipped between their bodies, grabbing Max's shirt and giving it a tug.

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Jase had half a mind to smirk at his excitement, hands trailing up her thighs and such. She clasped the collar around his neck and did the leash before giving it a tug, tutting her tongue as she looked down at him. "Someone's being a bad boy," she murmured, disappointment coloring her voice, "Did I give you permission to touch me? Hm?" She asked, wrapping the leash around her hand a few times to pull him closer as she bent down, face a few inches from his as she ghosted her lips over his, "I don't think I did," she whispered, pulling back to continue looking down at him. Jase used her free hand to slide her underwear to the slide, exposing her pussy as she tugged the leash closer to her. "You think you deserve to eat me out after disobeying me?" Her persona was always totally different when she was on set than it was in real life, but that was a given. On set, Jason was demanding and cruel when she wanted to be. Her favorite thing to do was deny orgasms and literally have men screaming to let them come. It wasn't any different with Zachary, yet it was still his very first scene. He just had to learn the game.

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Maxwell hated having his hair messed up. Absolutely hated it. He didn't mind having it pulled on a little when he was blowing someone but having someone run their hands through it? It was one of his pet peeves. He didn't let that show in the video, though. Not when they had already started and it was still the kid's first day. Maxwell would be sure to give him an earful once the scene ended, though. He had to let him know what he liked and didn't like for when they work together next, which would probably be soon to add to Kit's ratings. "I'd never," he mumbled, groaning softly as Kit's teeth worked his earlobe. At the feeling of Kit tugging at his shirt, Maxwell reached between them and unbuttoned it, letting it stay open as he used a hand to direct Kit's face until their lips met. His hand worked Kit's belt with expertise, hand going into the others underwear quickly as he started to slowly palm him through the thin material. "Bet he couldn't make your night like I can."

Zach was very eager to be doing this, something about a dominant woman really turned him on. He was ambitious to make his first scene good enough for the company, and even good enough and up to par for Jase as well. Zachary groaned when Jase tugged on the leash, pulling him forward and pliant as his lips parted, fascinated and entranced by her, even frightened a little at the same time in best possible way. That excitement all building up in his cock, already perking and awakening in interest. "Sorry Ma'am" he apologized, his mouth watering at the sight of her exposed, smooth skin and gentle creases. One of his favorite things to do was definitely eat a girl out, lavish her with his tongue for far too long till she's over stimulated and too sensitive to the touch. Loves it even more when the woman is rough with him, pushing her hips and keeping his face against her heat with her hands or even her thighs. "Please? I'll be good to you, Jase, I'll listen" he says, dropping his hands from her thighs though they twitched to explore ever inch of her body.

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Kit could taste something on Maxwell's lips, something a bit bitter and sharp, a taste he wasn't very used too or even liked. He couldn't put his finger on it though, and he didn't show his distaste for it either as much as he wanted to pull away. He figured the taste would go away the longer they kissed, or so he hoped it would. Kit sucked in his breath sharply, the mans hand was unfamiliar too him, bigger than his own but not unpleasant, a groan bubbling up his chest as he kissed Max a little more vigorously. Kit wasn't actually used to being intimate with someone, all of his came videos were by himself but this, this he could definitely get used too. Playfully he bit down on Max's bottom lip and gave it a tug, his fingers curling into the mans loosened shirt,"We'll have to see about that" He jests, pulling back from the kiss and giving Max an exuberant smile, even though the other guy was a bit of a dick, he was hot(gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous) and it was easy to get into the scene with him. He could hear the camera man moving closer to them, a light flicker just off set, and the murmur of the director as Kit tugs Maxwell towards the couch, his breathing soft from his lips.

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Jase watched him, raised eyebrow as he began begging for her. Instead of responding, she yanked his leash until his face as directly in front of her cunt. "Lick me," she demanded, eyes trained on him as she waited for him to work. Normally, guys in situations like that were always subpar. They'd try too eagerly to please her and it turned out to be them giving her messy head. On screen, it looked like she had a practiced stone face, but in reality, some of the actors were just shit at eating a girl out. Jason hoped it wasn't the same with Zach. He showed promise, what with his eagerness to jump into a scene with little to no restrictions.

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Maxwell chuckled darkly against Kit's lips, letting him lead him over towards the couch. Though he liked to play the dominant in some scenes, he didn't mind letting the kid have a bit of fun on his first day. See? Not a total dick after all. He reached in between their bodies to start undoing Kit's shirt, kissing his chest once the smooth, pale skin was exposed. God, the kid was all soft skin and porcelain complexion. Maxwell hadn't worked with someone quite like Kit before. Everyone was either tanned for the camera or naturally darker in complexion. Sure, some fairer skinned individuals made their way on set, but not quite as ghostly as Kit. Not to say he wasn't attracted to it, but it interested him in the best way possible. Maxwell couldn't wait to kiss every inch of milky skin that Kit had.

Zachary, as eager as be may be, is not in anyway sub-par or just 'decent' at eating girls out. If it was a class he would have flying colors, it was one of his favorite sexual acts to do and he took pride in being good at it too, he knew he was and it wasn't just his slightly cocky nature. Zach looked up at Jase with a glint in his eyes, a slight smirk to his features as he leaned up and into the warmth between her gorgeous thighs, infatuated with the earthy and real scent of her cunt before he dove in, the scruff of his cheeks scratching the most inner part of her thigh as he lapped at her, swiping his tongue and sucking with such ease and confidence. The director off the scene made a comment about how Zachary was a 'natural' for this.
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Kit had a slight thing with being in control, he liked knowing what was going to happen, liked not being in the blank especially since he's never even meet Maxwell till now, didn't even know him for 30 minutes. "Tickles" he says with a laugh, his skin soft and sensitive, the ghost and press of the others lips sent shudders through his body, giggles bubbling out as he grabs Max by his jacket and pulls him till they're on the couch, Kit sitting with his back pressed to a pillow and his skin hot and flushed. He works his hands quick, tugging Maxwell's jacket off and then undoing the buttons of his shirt swiftly till they drop to the others jeans and he's tugging them open. There's a camera flickering, taking photos of them possibly for the videos gallery, sneak peaks and close ups of their hands and faces, their bodies compatible to one another.

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Jase gasped at the feeling of Zachary's mouth on her, but regained her cool as quickly as possible. She wasn't expecting him to be so...eager to eat her out. God, and it felt so good. Keeping up her demanding persona was way too difficult as of now. All she wanted to do was lay back on the bed and scream her lungs out, yet Jason only tightened her grip on the leash and brought him closer. "Such a good boy for me, hm?" She asked with a grin, letting out a throaty moan as he lapped at her clit. "Fuck, right there, don't you fucking stop," Jase gritted out, eyes trained on him as she held onto the leash tighter, more for her own sake than for controlling Zachary.

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Maxwell only smiled slightly at Kit's comment, allowing himself to be pulled to the couch with a soft chuckle. He was surprised Kit was removing his clothing for him, but it saved him the trouble of having to do it himself. "Someone's excited," he murmured, helping Kit with the button of his jeans, though he grabbed his wrists to slow him down a bit. They had plenty of time to strip for the camera. Maxwell didn't want the video to seem too rushed just because Kit was getting too worked up, so instead he pulled him in for another kiss, mouth working against his flawlessly as his tongue met his. Only then did he finally let Kit's wrists go, letting him finish unbuttoning his pants.

Zachary wanted so badly to wrap his hands around Jase's thighs and have her sink into him, the soft thighs against his face, her hands in his messy hair, her voice chirping and crackling with praise because he could tell he was doing a really good job with her, if her commanding tone and moan had anything to do with it. He absolutely loved the praise, he liked even more that it wasn't like the usual compliments he was off offhandedly thrown in foreplay. He was heavily into dominatrix and controlling woman, it did things that 'vanilla' wouldn't ever for him. Zachary groaned contently when Jase brought him closer by the leash tugging on his neck, his eyes flickering up to her face as he pushed his tongue into her cunt, sucking on her clit at the same time, eyes blown in lust as he obeyed her.

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Kit could melt into the couch if the little self control he had left wasn't there anymore. It was far too easy to forget that there was cameras all around them, a man taking photographs and another sitting on a chair staring at them intently. Kit's cheeks turned hot and pink at the 'excited' comment because he honestly was, so easily worked up and turned on, flustered that Maxwell even commented about it. He softened into the kiss, finishing off unbuttoning Max's pants before his hand found its way into the others boxers and wrapped around his cock, tugging him out so the cameras could have a great view and Kit could work his hand over Maxwell easier. Kit pulls from the kiss, his cheeks still tinted with color as he hisses,"Shut up" then hides his face against the other neck, kissing the smooth skin, biting and running his tongue over.

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