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Guts was sitting on his couch flipping through random channels bored out of his mind. His legs started to cramp up a bit from sitting on em for a while so he tried to stretch them out and immediately winced. He forgot he was still sore from the last gig he did with a famous porn actor within the porn community, Griffith... Well, we'll call him by his alias 'femto' cringy name Guts knows...
At first he was going to turn down the offer when it presented itself but Gut's assistant told him it would be a really good gig for him as he was a rookie/indie porn actor, but Guts little arrogant ass needed to be coaxed with a much higher pay by the director to finally agree to do the gig. Long story short Guts regretted it dearly. Firstly that femto guy was a pretty sight he was not going to lie about that but his attitude towards everyone in that room including Guts himself wasn't so pretty. To put it short he was a mean ass bitch, side eyed Guts before he could even step foot in the room, scoffed when guts got naked in front of him, and kept fucking complaining about everything. It was pure torture.
When they were getting ready to film Guts tried to touch the popular actor's dick and give him a handjob or something, stupid now that he thinks about it but other actors did it to him to get him comfortable and excited before filming, he guessed Griffith thought he was too good for that and shoved Guts hand away. That ruined Guts mood on the spot because why are you acting like a petty bitch? It was uncalled for.... They were gonna fuck anyway. Moving on, Guts remembered how when they were actually filming that guys stare was so intense it made him feel uncomfortable and utterly vulnerable throughout the whole thing (even though he was in a vulnerable spot already literally getting his ass pounded.) and don't even get him started on the dirty talk... It was so bad that Guts was so desperate to shut him up he kept pulling Griffith in for kisses instead of outright telling him to shut the actual fuck up. After they wrapped everything up and that bitch came in him. Guts asked him to at least help him clean it out and all the bitch had to say was "You got your hands do it yourself." then left. Guts vowed to never do a gig with him ever again after that.
Guts was snapped out of his thoughts and focused on the present, as his phone was ringing and he already felt sick to his stomach. He slowly stands up and walks across the room where his phone lies charging. He picked up his phone and looked at the caller id and of course it was his fuckass assistant. Guts barely answered the phone before her loud annoying voice uttered the words "okay so don't hate me but..." and already knew he was in for hell. "What? What did you do? Farnese please tell me you didn't do some dumb shit again..." Guts groaned walking around his living room already rubbing his temples.
"Don't be so angry! they actually want you to do another gig with fem-" "No." Guts cut her off mid sentence because he already knew that she was going to be spouting absolute bullshit. "Oh come on Guts! Your previous porn video did so well! A lot of people liked seeing you get pounded by a more lean guy-" 'and that's enough from her.' Guts thought as he hung up immediately because there's no way he's letting that dick disrespect him like that ever again. After the call Guts caught himself getting all riled up over an imaginary situation that hasn't even happened yet and decided to shower and sleep instead.
The next day he walked into work just to be told one of the higher ups wanted to see him and he knew it was nothing but some more bullshit... but he had to go regardless, so he turned into the direction of his office and could already feel the air turning more sour with each step. Once Guts walked in and barely got sat down the lunatic went running at the mouth. "Guts, you do know that you aren't so popular as a porn actor right?" Guts sighed. 'Man why does everyone here gotta be so unbearably miserable...' He thought before answering his higher up. "I barely joined this place like four months ago and only did three videos... Of course I'm not going to be as popular as you guys want me to be." All Guts got back was a snarky look and then a lecture about how it's important to try to do as many gigs with other actors under the entertainment agency as possible and some other bullshit to make it big but Guts wasn't listening because he heard this shit all before and it's always the same, no wonder why a lot of porn actors do drugs or kill themselves. After the whole interrogation lecture thing was done he went to go find farnese to talk shit for snitching, but was unfortunately pulled into a filming room not in use at the moment.
Surprised Guts gasped then tried to yell just to get his mouth covered. When he looked up with a panicked expression on his face all he saw staring back at him were piercing blue eyes and he already knew it was that Femto bitch. He shoved him away and looked him in the face. "Dude what the fuck... Don't just grab me like that! Why the fuck did you do that?" Guts said in his best disgusted voice he could put up, acting like he doesn't like being man handled. Griffith just backed up to put space between 'em then sighs. " I heard everyone liked that one gig we did, and the money speaks for itself." "Get to the point bitch." Guts blurted out tired of hearing people talk already and he just barely made it to work. "Why did you reject this gig then huh? I thought you said you were only in it for the money... Now that you got a gig that will give you a ton more money you reject it? Makes no sense Guts do you want to continue being a poor bum?" Griffith was about to get punched if he said one more word. "I am in it just for the money. You think I like being in a miserable work space all day filled with miserable people screaming in my ear about foul new gigs I have to do with shitty and just as miserable coworkers?" Guts sighs and then notices Griffith just staring him down like he's a full coarse meal making Guts scoff. "Dude are you even listening??? God talking to people here feels like I'm talking-" Guts gets cut off by a pair of lips on his and fuck he has no backbone because he's just letting it happen and kissing back with reckless fever.
Guts swears it's something they put in the air because why and is he hard now? He was just arguing with this bitch and now hes melting into a kiss? 'What the fuck Guts get it together! He's literally such an asshole and you're already being a whore for him?!' Guts mind was in a frenzy one half wanted dick and the other was protesting against it, in the end Guts let it happen he figured it's too late to back out now. Meanwhile, Griffith was being rough, pulling Guts closer and pushing his own body against Guts so there was no more space between the two of them He continued by sliding his knee between Guts legs, guts felt so hot he was already starting to sweat and run out of breath. He pulled away from Griffith panting and saliva clung to their mouths keeping them connected in a way. He stared into Griffith's eyes which also had that look of desire and desperation in them mirroring Guts'internal feelings. Griffith placed his forehead on guts and grabbed his face with both hands so guts couldn't look away and whispered. "I wanna be inside you." Guts wanted to hurl so... Why is he on his knees already? Fuck he knew how he must've look right now, pathetic and desperate but he didn't care anymore especially at this point. He reaches for Griffith's belt and started unbuckling it while Griffith watched and played in his hair, pulling gently and running his fingers through it, Guts whined softly as he tugged it firmer than the first time. Once he was able to undo Griffith's belt and unzip his pants Griffith grabbed his wrists. "Bite it and I'll make sure all your teeth are in a bag."
Guts moaned. Why did he just now realize he had a kink for degration. "Please..." He whimpered as he pulled down Griffiths pants, as his pants fell and revealed the long awaited cock, sticking up tall it's nude pink tip now angry and red while leaking precum. Guts quickly took it into his hands and licked up the shaft before placing the tip in his mouth sucking the tip like a lollipop and swirling his tongue around it while looking up at Griffith with soft eyes. Griffith on the other hand gripped guts hair and guided his head down his cock. "Take more, I know you can." Griffith gruffs as he starts to move his own hips letting out soft whimpers and groans. Guts didn't know how much he actually enjoyed hearing those noises. "Mmh- guts... Wait... Ngh-" Guts felt like he could cum just listening to Griffiths soft sounds. 'fuck griff... You sound so pretty...' Guts thought then another thought popped in his mind and he decided to act on it, while sucking he nipped Griffiths cock. Not hard just a playful one that made Griffith shiver. "G-guts... Watch your teeth..." He groaned moving his hips harder. His thrusts were getting more sloppy and his balls kept repeatedly hitting guts chin. Guts felt his eyes tear up with the nonstop harsh thrusts making him gag as drool ran down his chin, his throat burned but guts didn't even notice. Griffith's eyes were locked with his and guts couldn't look away. It was like his eyes were glued in position staring back at Griffith while Griffith fucked his throat. Griffith muttered curses and whimpers too, they were soft but didn't go unheard and then Griffith shoved his whole length into guts mouth causing him to nearly vomit as he came down his throat. Guts tried to swallow it but choked causing sperm to come up and leak out the corners of his mouth.
One look at Guts in this wrecked stated left sparkles in Griffiths eyes. He was absolutely beautiful like this, hair all messy, lips swollen his cum leaking down them, eyes teary and puffy, breath taking absolutely breath taking in Griffiths eyes. He wasted no time pushing guts back onto the bed and pouncing on top of him.
and pulling off guts shirt. "Take it off big boy..." He purred and it made guts cringe. "Don't be fucking cringe... You're ruining the mood..." Guts mumbled and pushed Griffith's head. Griffith gave him a slightly annoyed look then attached his lips to guts brown nipple, biting it softly. "Mmmph Griffith... Be careful before you rip it off..." Guts whimpers as Griffith shifted between sucking and biting guts nipple, the bites switch from gentle tugs to harsh clenches while squeezing and kneading his breasts with his hands. Guts threw his head back and dug his nails into Griffiths shoulders. "Hurry up and quit playing with my tits." Guts gruffed starting to get more and more impatient. "Patience brat... You don't get to dictate when I decide to put it in." Griffith looked up at Guts then kissed down Guts torso stopping at the hem of Guts pants and pulling them down. "My, my looks like someone is happy to see me..." Griffith whispered grabbing Guts bulge through his boxers. "How bad do you want it?" Griffith squeezed the bulge. "S-stop teasing me! H-hurry up and just fuck me!" Guts demanded sounding more like a plea.
Griffith wasted no time yanking off his boxers and turned guts onto his stomach. "Lift your ass." Griffith said grabbing a pillow. Guts wasted no time lifting the lower half of his body using his legs and griffith spanked his ass hard. "Ah!... Fuck you Griffith..." Guts whimpered but pushed back needing some friction badly which gave him another slap. "Don't be a slut." Griffith leaned down and whispered in his ear as his middle finger rubbed against his hole, slowly in a teasing manner then slowly pushed it in causing guts to squirm and whine. "G-griffith!" He cried out grabbing the sheets beneath him. Griffith ignored his cries and pushed in his ring finger and started curling them causing Guts to arch and cry out. "Griffith! Hurry I'm ready please!" Guts cried. Griffith ignored guts and kissed his forehead. "No you're not." He kept curling his fingers to find and hit the spot in Guts that causes him to squirt his cum out. Guts whined and arched his back trying to crawl away but Griffith caught his waist with his arm. "No..." His fingers worked harder into his hole causing Guts to sob and shove his face into the pillow. "Mmh G-griffith please!" His words were like whines and Griffith loved em. He slowly pulled out his fingers and stood on his knees slowly stroking himself before pushing into Guts. He had to bottom out for a bit, groaning at the heat he's been wanting to be in. Guts moaned in response nudging his ass against Griffith and started to move on his own making Griffith pull out.
He gave guts ass another swift slap and flipped him on his back. "Stop being a slut." He demanded aligning himself back with guts hole. Guts grunted and pushed Griffith down. "You talk so much my dick is getting soft." He slowly lowered himself onto Griffith's cock moaning at the feeling of being full. "Fuck..." He whimpered and started bouncing. "Mmh- fuck..." He moaned again as griffith held his thigh with one hand and spanked him with the other. "That's it... Keep going." He muttered out of breath. Guts panted he felt so good Griffith filled him good it might've been the Viagra he took or something because he was harder than a fucking rock. Guts back arched back and moved his hips in a circle. "More... More hurry!" He cried out as he felt himself already about to cum. Griffith sat up and pushed guts down onto the bed causing a little surprised yelp erupt from guts. He pushed Guts legs up to his shoulders putting him in a mating press as he started thrusting again. It hit deeper this time since guts body folded in half... Guts moaned like a broken radio, he felt as if he may piss himself so he put a hand on his lower abdomen and whimpered. "No... No! I'm gonna pee!" That made Griffith go on turned on from the statement as guts cried out finally coming on himself. It didn't take long for Griffith to come either. The bare sight of guts just wrecked out made him wanna come too. His thrusts were getting sloppier and his pants got louder. " F-fuck... Guts!" He moaned as he slammed his hips into guts and collapsed on top of him. They both panted then Griffith looked up at guts. "So are ya gonna take the opportunity with me again? I love your ass." "Fuck off." Griffith laughed and buried his face in the crook of guts neck. "Sleep. I'm tired." Then they both fell asleep. Fin~