Hello dear reader. I am a new writer, you may call me A.L.
This is hopefully the first installment of a continuous story. Any questions or comments are welcomed at 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. ********
Welcome to the set," Ross Lynch said to Jonathan Whitesell. Jonathan smiled as he sat down next to Ross. "Lovin' the dye job, man. Sexy." Ross ruffled Jon's green dyed hair. Jon laughed, leaning his head back into Ross's hand.
"Yeah. I'm liking it too," Jon said, taking in Ross's handsome face. Ross smiled and began scratching Jon's head. Jon murred, closing his eyes, leaning his head into Ross's perfectly lengthed scratching nails. "That's nice."
"Good," Ross said. "I'd hope you like it." Ross moved closer and began scratching Jon's head with his other hand. "Are you into guys, Jon?"
"Sometimes," Jon said. "Had a few good times with Burkely when shoots went too long. Riverdale was full of good male-bonding." Jon climbed on top of Ross and nuzzled his cheek against the 24 years old star's before softly kissing his lips. "Your breath is definitely better than KJ's." Ross chuckled and grabbed the green hair and pulled in his costar's face to his. Jon groaned softly as he grounded his crotch into the younger's lap.
"Your lips are definitely softer than the girls," Ross whispered into Jon's ears. He pulled the other's shirt off. "Damn, you're so hot." Jon, in turn, pulled of his new costar's shirt. Ross moaned as the green-haired actor attack his throat with kisses, licks, and bites. The 28 year old star's mouth travelled down the younger's neck to his left pectoral. Down to lightly circle the tight areola and sharp little nipple. Ross pulled Jon's head closer into him. Jon's teeth grazed the nipple, eliciting a loud moan. "Damn dude," Ross panted heavily. "Those are some sharp teeth." Jon chuckled as he sucked on the pointed nipple.
Ross pulled Jon off and threw him down on the couch. "Time for the real fun." Ross unbuttoned the older costar's pants and pulled them off. "Did not expect those," Ross said looking at Jon's bulging tighty-whities.
"Didn't know what clothing they were gonna dress Robin in," Jon laughed. Ross chuckled before crashing his face into the Jon's cotton clad crotch. The younger star wrapped his mouth around the growing bulge. Jon moaned, lifting his pelvis up into the other's mouth. "Yeah, you want that cock?" Jon held his costar's head as pressed his bulge into it. "Get at it boy."
Ross growled hungrily, pulling Jon's underwear down his milky white legs. Exposing the alabaster pillar of meat. Standing 7 and 1/2 inches tall, set in a neatly trimmed dark bush. His ballsack hanging low over his taint. Ross moaned, swooning over the sight of the new costar's complete package. The lightly haired, pale white legs wrapped around the younger star's back, pulling him in. Ross opened his mouth and enveloped the red hot cock head. His tongue swirled around the pulsing tip. Gently licking at the piss slit. Slowly his soft lips slid down the smooth skin. Tongue lapping at the bottom of the cock as it went further into the younger star's mouth. Jon, panting, wildly ran his fingers through Ross's sweat soaked hair. Ross, reaching the thick base, began to bob quickly. Jon panted and moaned, flexing his arms, feeling the heat boil his balls.
"Stop man," Jon moaned. "I'm getting close." He struggled to pull the cock hungry star off his cock. With a reluctant moan, the singer-actor let the rigid muscle pop from his mouth. "Damn, that was good." Both stars panting, smiling at each other. "Let me see yours."
Ross stood up and hurriedly shoved his pants and boxers down. "Good thing I'm not wearing those leather pants from the music video," he chuckled. Jon sat up, slumped against the couch.
"Fuck." Ross's cock bobbled, throbbing with need for attention. Hanging in the air, 10 inches of tanned cock, with a bulbous mushroom head. "How do you hide that on set?"
"Well, luckily it only happens with people I like," Ross said as he stepped closer to Jon. His heavy cock swaying wildly. Precum leaking onto the floor. "Maybe next time we'll play in Harvey's room." He stepped onto the couch, swing his cock teasingly in front of the older star's sweaty face. "Give it a taste." The green-haired star growled as he leaned forward to lick up the barely white, translucent goo leaking out the younger star's cock. After a few hungry licks, Jon's mouth wrapped tightly around the thick, muscular mushroom cock head. Ross sighed as his thick, long American cock was slowly devoured by the hot, slathering Canadian mouth. Feeling the heat of the other's nostril breath, Ross was amazed at how much of his cock was filling the older's mouth and entering the throat. "Fuck," he said in a drawn out moan. "That's more than most guys get to." The singer's hands roamed through Jon's mop of sweat soaked green hair. Lost in the pleasure he rarely gets, he let out a shocking gasp as the older star's lips crashed into his modest bush. "I..ah..." Ross's words got caught in his throat. His balls pulling up tight. Like a firehose, his thick cock expanded as his hot liquid seed rushed through it. Splattering the walls of the Canadian's throat. Letting go of some of the gold colored cock, Jon savored the taste of his new costar's cream. Which he then quickly gulped down as it seemed the American had an unending flow of cum.
"Damn," Jon said after swallowing the last load. "Felt like I was swallowing your cum for five minutes." Wiping his mouth, then licking up the excess jizz. "Almost shot my load too." Looking down past the still hard Lynch cock to his own erect and leaking pasty cock. "Still up for it?"
"Fuck yeah," Ross said, pushing Jon back into the couch. He lowered himself, hovering his sweaty ass above the waiting cock. "Love riding my favorite studs" He said as he lined up the slick head with is moist hole. "You won't believe how amazing Luke is." He gasped as the Canadian cock pushed into him. Gripping the back of the couch, he controlled how fast he impaled himself on the older star's pillar of cock. Jon just lied there, relaxing as his cock disappeared into the younger's hole.
"I probably would believe," Jon said, his hands feeling up Ross's legs. "The guys on Riverdale get real wild." Ross began to fuck himself. "Mark and KJ hardly keep it a secret." The Canadian's hands tweaked the American's nipples. "One time I caught them in the locker-room set." Jon groaned as Ross ground his ass on Jon's cock. "Mark had ripped off KJ's wrestling singlet... Ah.. and... ah... he was furiously... ah... Furiously fingering the boy." Ross picked up speed, bouncing on the new cock.
"Tell me more," Ross demanded.
"I was gonna stay and jerk off to it," the green haired star said between moans. "But I had to do some Gargoyle scenes." He let out a loud, long moan. "Damn, I'm about to shoot."
"Go ahead," the younger star encouraged. "Fill me up."
"Ah yes!" Jonathan Whitesell shouted. He thrusted his pelvis up, making sure his load was shooting up deep into Ross Lynch. Jon let out a long sigh as Ross fell to the side on the couch. "Thanks for being the welcoming committee."