Good Witch Guys

By A.L. Foxlane

Published on Nov 4, 2020

Gay

Hello dear reader. I am a relatively new writer, A.L.

I hope to further this story into a collection. Please send any questions, comments, and/or suggestions to foxlaneal@gmail.com

******** DISCLAIMER: This story is complete fiction. I have no knowledge of nor implying the sexual identity or orientation of any celebrity mentioned within this story.

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It was a big and energetic day. First day on set with the entire regular cast. Dan Jeannotte had a case of shivers. Playing the adult step-child of the series icon Catherine Bell was starting to build some pressure. Dan looked around and caught a young actor staring at him. He vaguely remembered this handsome actor at some earlier screen readings.

"Matt?" Dan asked unsure.

"Actually, it's Bond," the teen responded. "Rhys Matthew Bond." The dark-haired British actor extended his hand. "And you're Brandon?" Half of his lip pulled up higher than the other, giving him a crooked grin.

"That's my character's name," Dan said, taking the other's hand. "Dan Jeannotte." The two shook hands. Smiling friendly at each other for an awkward moment.

"So..." Rhys began.

"What are you doing after tonight's shooting?" Dan asked. Rhys took a moment before starting to say something. "Sorry, sorry. Sorry. That was a bit weird, wasn't it?"

"No, no, no. It's fine," Rhys answered. "I, uh, I was just gonna see what the other kids are up to."

"Well, I know Catherine invited the Russell girls over for a girls' night," Dan said. "Can't say much for the others."

"Yeah?"

"But I can offer you some company," Dan said nervously. "I know it's just the first night--"

"Sounds great!" Rhys interrupted. "Put your number in and we'll talk later." He handed his phone over. Dan smiled, taking the phone. He put in his digits. "See you tonight." Rhys walked off as he was called for filming school scenes. Dan smiled as he watched the 16 year old actor saunter off.


"Hey!" Dan shouted. "How was your day?"

"Tiring," Rhys answered as he walked towards the older Canadian actor. "Fun though." The two hugged before Dan led the younger actor through the street. "So, where are you taking me?"

"Just a nice spot I know," Dan said, smiling. The two actors made some small talk as they walked on.

"You ever gonna tell me where we're going?" Rhys inquired as he noticed they moved beyond retail and eateries into residential housing. Dan just smiled and guided the British boy around a corner. They came upon a townhouse. It could've been a little better well-kept. "What is this?"

"My apartment," Dan with a big smile.

"This place is yours?" Rhys asked as they headed towards the door.

"Yep."

"And you had us walk half an hour instead of drive?"

"So we could have a chance to talk. Get to know each other." Rhys scoffed at Dan's response. "Plus, I ordered delivery and it should be here in a minute or so."

"Is that why you asked what I like on my pizza?" Dan just chuckled to Rhys' question. "Wow, that's smooth."

"Thanks." Dan unlocked and opened his door, ushering the younger actor into his abode. Rhys looked around in awe of the fine interior of Dan's apartment. "Just throw your coat over there. I'm gonna set up the fire." Dan walked to the fireplace and began working on it. Rhys couldn't help but stare at Dan's ass as he knelt and bent over. The teen hung his coat and took off his shoes and socks. His hand massaging his growing bulge. "So what do you want to do until the pizza gets here?" Dan asked as he stood.

"Uh..." Rhys blanked. "You got any games?" He dug his hands in his pockets.

"I think I got Scrabble," Dan said, thinking.

"Not those old man games," Rhys cried. "Video games!"

"Don't knock Scrabble, man!" Dan responded. He walked over to a cabinet, opening it and grabbing the box. "It'll be fun."

"Fine. But next time we are gonna play a game of my choice," Rhys said as he settled onto the couch. "I'm gonna beat you though."

"At this old man's game?" Dan, being twice Rhys' age, smiled. "I don't think you got what it takes." He started to set up the game.

"You just wait and see." Rhys grabbed his starting tiles. The two actors bantered as Dan gained a lead. Rhys was already 20 points behind when the pizza arrived. Dan tipped the driver and brought the pizza to the living room. "I'm glad the food finally got here."

"It's not gonna save you from being beaten by an old man." Dan went to the kitchen and grabbed some drinks and paper towels. "Got you a beer," Dan said, holding out the opened bottle.

"Thanks," Rhys took the drink and had a sip. The two continued their game, eating hot pizza and drinking cold beer. Eventually the game dissolved as their talk carried away their focus.

"How many hearts have you broken?" Dan asked as he tended to the fire.

"Probably a dozen," Rhys answered, a bit sluggish. He was lying down on the couch, arms extended over his head. "Had probably half that break my heart."

"Wanna talk about it, buddy?" Dan asked. He walked over to the buzzed teen actor. His hand rubbed Rhys' full stomach. Rhys squirmed a little and groaned. "You're looking really flushed." Dan checked the boy's forehead, "Bit warm. Let's get you cooled off." Dan pulled the Brit's shirt off. Revealing a thin build with a vague beginning of definition.

"You want me," Rhys said in sing-song. "You want my body." Rhys giggled. Dan lightly stroked the teen's chest.

"That's right," Dan said, kneeling down next to the lounging actor. "That's why I have you all to myself." Rhys moaned softly then giggled.

"I knew it," Rhys whispered. "Kiss me!" Dan leaned down and kissed the Brit on the forehead. "No, silly!" They both laughed. Dan brushed his lips against Rhys'. Rhys lightly kissed back. Rhys licked his lips. "You taste like pizza."

"That's because we had pizza," Dan chuckled. He kissed the British actor harder. His hand feeling up the teen's pec, teasing the small pert nipple. Rhys moaned into the kiss. His legs squirming. The young actor's hand pulled the older's head closer. "So you want this?"

"I want you so bad," Rhys said, his hand reaching down and groped Dan's hardened bulge. Dan smiled. "I've wanted it since I looked you up." Rhys pulled himself up and kissed Dan.

"Let's move this to my bedroom," Dan said standing up. He stripped off his shirt and undid his pants. "It'll be much nicer there." He pushed down his pants. His hard 8 1/2 inch cock slapped against his abs. "Come on," he held his hand out. Rhys grinned, his crooked lips slightly more crooked. Dan helped lift up the teen. The two kissed. Rhys' tongue slid into the man's mouth and wrestled with his tongue. As the teen wrapped his arms around the man, the man shoved the teen's pants down. Rhys' 7 inch cock pressed against Dan's pelvis. "I'll carry you," Dan said as the teen's legs buckled after the kiss.

"Next time I want to see you in your cop uniform," Rhys said, his words slurred a little. "Sexy, naughty, Brandon cop." He chuckled as Dan swept the teen's legs up. "More like cute, troublemaking, boy next door Nick," Dan teased. The man's hands massaging the youthful flesh. The young Brit moaned softly at the thought, his long fingers scratching the hair at the nape of Dan's neck.Dan carried Rhys to his bedroom.

"Wow your place is really nice." Rhys snuggled his head into Dan's neck. "You smell great." Dan chuckled as he walked into his bedroom with a teen boy in his arms.

"Always dreamed of this," Dan said to himself.

"Hmm?" Rhys looked up into those dark green eyes. Dan just smiled as he brought the teen actor to his bed.

"Can't wait to taste you," he said as he laid Rhys down on the bed. The older actor climbed over the teen and pulled the throbbing 7 inches into his mouth. Rhys cried out in pleasure as a man deepthroated his cock in one fell swoop. Dan's tongue wrapped around the youth's cock.

"FUCK!" Rhys cried out as the adult slid his sucking lips to the edge of his cockhead. The older tongue swirled around the swollen head, flickering at the piss slit, and saliva heavily coated the head. Dan opened his mouth, placing his tongue along the bottom of the teen cock. Slow and steady he slid down the engorged organ. Rhys shuddered as the cool air mixed with Dan's hot breath along his sensitive skin. "Oh god!" Rhys clutched at the sheets on the bed. His lightly defined abdomen heaving with his heavy panting. Dan pulled off the slimy, throbbing cock and dove onto the hanging sack drizzled in spit. Rolling the two skin covered nuts in his mouth, Dan moaned. Sending more pleasure throughout the airy teen. "DAN!" Rhys shouted, his hands flying to the sweaty mop of dark hair bobbing around his crotch. "Oh Dan! I'm getting...!" Before he could finish his thought his balls pulled against the sealed lips encasing them. With a grunt a rope of pearly white teen seed shot out of the wet cockhead. It flew a good distance, splattering across Rhys's right shoulder. The teen cock throbbed again, sending another glob of semen to its creator's neck. Rhys moaned wildly as his orgasm rocked his buzzed mind. Dan watched intently, massaging the teen's balls still in his mouth. Five more ropes of cum erupted from the pulsing cock. Landing in a strip from neck to belly-button.

"That was so hot," Dan whispered as he let the spent sack drop from his lips. He licked and lightly sucked the now sensitive cockhead. Rhys shuddered at the sensation. Dan chuckled, letting the still hard teen cock fall. The older actor sucked the dribble of cum from the matted pubes. His tongue ran up the sweaty treasure trail to the first pocket of wet cum. Rhys lied there, panting heavily, as Dan lapped up the cum across his chest. "Damn you taste good."

"I do?" Rhys asked, still out of breath. Dan smiled. He lapped up the cum pooled around the base of the teen's neck. Holding the warm cum in his mouth, Dan kissed Rhys, softly pushing open teen's parched lips. His tongue carried the seed to the teen's mouth. The two tongues writhed against each other. Rhys moaned as he tasted himself. After a stretched moment Dan broke the kiss. He rolled off the teen, onto his back. "I do," the young actor sighed. Then he groaned as he let his body relax into the bed. Unconsciousness pulling at his eyelids. "Shit!" He startled himself awake. "What about you?" Dan chuckled.

"I'm fine. I got what I wanted." Dan pulled Rhys's face to his and kissed the teen softly. "Sleep. We have all morning." Rhys smiled his crooked smile and closed his eyes. In seconds Dan heard the British teen snoring. "All morning," he said to himself.

Next: Chapter 2


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