Blissfully Hooked Ch. 02

Kyle stared back at the beautiful man lying on the bed and shuddered. He knew he was hooked. He would never have enough of Ron Hunt.

The two stared at each other, hazel eyes locked with grey ones. They both knew something was happening between them, something special, something unstoppable, something beyond them... both could feel it but had no power to fight it. And that was when they stopped acting for the camera. Kyle and Aaron completely forgot about the cameras, the people in the room and the fact that they met that very day. They completely lost themselves in each other.

With a growl and a pounding heart, Kyle leaned down and captured a taut nipple between his teeth and bit down hard, just as he positioned himself at Aaron's entrance and entered him with one smooth thrust that pressed his cock, hard against Aaron's pleasure button...

And just like that Aaron started to shoot, coming hard without warning, his hot cum erupting between their bodies, and with it, an intensity of emotion.

"Oh My God!" Aaron screamed, his fingers reaching down of their own accord, to tangle in Kyle's hair, to hold him to his nipple. The sweet pain of those teeth on his taut flesh, and the milking of his prostate by Kyle's cock, was agonizingly phenomenal.

Kyle raised his head and stared down into Aaron's ecstasy-glazed eyes. He watched Aaron fall apart, and it was the most erotically beautiful thing he'd ever seen. Aaron in the throes of passion was a thing of beauty.

"God, you're beautiful. That was so hot..." Kyle whispered, staring down at Aaron with reverence. There was nothing more erotic than a man coming without a touch to his cock. If Kyle had been conscious of what he was saying, he would probably have stopped himself because that was definitely not porn talk.

Then to the utmost shock of everyone in the room, especially Kyle, Aaron pulled Kyle's head down and took his lips in a spine-melting kiss.

"Holy fuck!" Max exclaimed. "We got more than we bargained for." Ron Hunt had actually initiated a kiss...and a hot one at that.

Aaron continued rocking uncontrollably against Kyle, riding out his orgasm. Feeling an intense toe-curling pleasure throughout every part of his body, Aaron moaned lustfully into the kiss, fully impassioned.

The muscles of Aaron's channel clamped down, massaging Kyle's cock throughout his orgasm. Kyle grunted as pleasure whipped though him. He closed his eyes, praying the torment would end soon. He wasn't ready to end the exquisite feeling of being inside Aaron, around him...tasting him

With a groan, Kyle slipped his fingers into Aaron's hair and took over the kiss. And boy, could he kiss!

Kyle's tongue plunged deep into Aaron's mouth, so fiery and at the same time soothing, Aaron was lost. Pleasure exploded throughout his body as he eagerly joined Kyle in an erotic duel of lips, teeth and tongues. Kyle's erotic sucking on his tongue was nearly more than Aaron could survive and he whimpered into the kiss. He felt possessed...taken. It was like nothing he'd ever experienced.

"Oh shit!" Whispered Max Viggo. "They're making love."

Aaron's arms twined around Kyle's neck, holding him close, his fingers biting into Kyle's scalp as a rapturous pleasure spread through him. Somehow he could sense Kyle's utmost desire was to pleasure him, and that knowledge filled Aaron with an emotion so palpable he trembled. The combination of Kyle's slick tongue moving inside his mouth, the cock moving inside him, and the touch of tenderness he was being shown caused a dam to break within Aaron. He felt stripped...drained. Hot tears formed in his eyes and spilled down his temples. And once they began to flow, they wouldn't stop.

Kyle raised his head to look at the man who was driving him insane with feelings he had never had for another human being, and gasped when he saw tears running into Aaron's hair. The intensity of the feelings he saw in those grey eyes and the ones he felt could not be mistaken. The tightening feeling in Kyle's chest told him all he needed to know. He wanted Ron Hunt for himself. He wanted to care for him, to protect him, to be with him...to be his anchor.

"Fuck!" Kyle swore, staring down at Aaron. "Leave us." He bellowed, still staring at Aaron. "Now!"

Kyle didn't need to repeat himself. Their dumbfounded audience quickly scrambled out of the room, closing the door firmly behind them.

And then Aaron burst into tears.

"Oh shit!" Kyle muttered. "Ron, are you okay?"

"Aaron." Aaron corrected through his sobs. For some reason, he didn't want Kyle to address him by his porn name. "I'm sorry. I don't know what's come over me."

All Aaron knew was that he had never felt such overwhelming emotions before. The tension building within him that very moment had to do with a lot of factors. His personal problems, such as his mother's illness, having to resort to acting porn to take care of their home and himself, having to bend his principles to get out of porn, and finally having feelings he didn't understand for the man in his arms right then. All those pent-up emotions overwhelmed Aaron so much he couldn't help but let it out though his tears. His entire body shuddered and trembled as great sobs tore out of him. He just couldn't help it.

"Please tell me I didn't hurt you, Aaron." Kyle murmured worriedly, and then heaved a sigh of relief when Aaron shook his head indicating he hadn't.

Kyle held him tightly, whispering soothing words to him till he calmed down. He just knew that whatever the reason that had caused Aaron to breakdown as he had, had to do with more than what was happening in that room. And for reasons he couldn't fathom, Kyle felt an overwhelming sense of protectiveness towards the man in his arms. He wanted to take his pain away, make him forget all his problems, make him happy. Kyle wiped Aaron's tears with the edge of the sheet and made to pulled out of him but Aaron tightened his hold on him, stopping him from pulling out.

"You haven't come yet." He said in a hoarse shaky voice.

Kyle chuckled and dropped a kiss on Aaron's swollen lips. "Today was for you. I just wanted to give you pleasure. Damn, I didn't know what I was letting myself into." Kyle whispered the final part.

"What?" Aaron whispered. What did Kyle mean by today being for him?

"Never mind." Kyle muttered. "You sure you're up to this?"

Aaron knew he should demand an explanation for Kyle's words but felt too dazed to pursue it. Maybe later, he told himself.

"Positive." Aaron said, and then cleared his throat nervously when Kyle kept staring at him. "Listen, I know you're probably freaked out but trust me, I'm never like this. I'm not some cry..."

Kyle leaned down and captured Aaron's lips in a sensual kiss, cutting off his tirade. He then started moving inside Aaron, drawing a gasp from him. Aaron felt his body open for Kyle, and he cried out at the wondrous, solely pleasurable feeling Kyle's cock was giving him. When Kyle changed the angle of his thrusts, hitting Aaron's gland every time he plunged inside, Aaron moaned, ecstasy erupting inside him, blazing up his spine to tear through his senses. His already hardened cock leaked as it got rubbed between their bodies. Looking at Aaron, Kyle saw the pleasure and lust Aaron felt for him on his face and smiled. And that was all it took for Aaron to lose it again.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Aaron gasped in shock as he felt a sharp pulse of sensation race along his spine, felt the familiar tightening inside him and braced himself for the explosion that was about to come.

To say Aaron was surprised by the fact that he was about to come again after two intense orgasms...mere minutes apart, was an understatement. That had never happened to him before. And all it took was that sexy smile from Kyle. Damn! He could feel it deep within him, slowly and steadily building up as Kyle insistently nailed his button.

"Pease Dylan. Please..." Aaron moaned, thrusting up to meet Kyle's slamming hips.

Kyle slid his hand between them and stroked Aaron's cock, watching Aaron's entire body convulse as pleasure whipped though him.

"Come for me, Aaron." Kyle husked. He couldn't hold on any longer. He needed Aaron to come so that he could embrace his own over-due release.

Kyle bent his head and licked the outer shell of Aaron's ear with his hot tongue, dipping in to mimic the movement of his cock inside Aaron, till with a scream, Aaron erupted onto his stomach and Kyle's fingers. Aaron didn't shoot as much, but the feeling was much more intense as Kyle didn't relent on his stroking; working that cock as he kept slamming up into Aaron. Aaron's body tingled with agonizing ecstasy as each nerve ending sent electrical shockwaves through his body. He couldn't help it...his screams reached a crescendo.

Kyle began making slow, controlled, shallow thrusts, seeking to drag out his impending explosion. But he didn't stand a chance as Aaron's muscles rhythmically contracted and clenched around his cock so tightly it was almost painful. Those clenching muscles pulled him deeper, milking him, blowing his mind...he was lost.

"Oh Christ, baby." Kyle whispered just as an intense orgasm thundered through him and he cried out. "Fuuuuck!"

Kyle's entire body shuddered and trembled as his cock lurched inside Aaron, shooting jet after jet of hot cum into him. The waves of pleasure kept washing over him for what seemed like hours. He pressed his face into Aaron's neck, trying to get his breathing under control. Kyle felt like he was floating, drunk on orgasmic bliss and never wanted the euphoric feeling to end.

Kyle came down from his orgasmic bliss to a lingering sweet kiss from Aaron, his fingers stroking Kyle's hair, soothingly. Kyle just about melted from that kiss and had to take deep breaths to be able to focus when they came up for air. Damn, for someone who didn't want to kiss, Aaron could kiss!

"You know the expected thing to do was to have pulled out and cum on my face or something right?" Aaron laughed softly.

Kyle chuckled, still breathless. "Wild horses couldn't have pulled me out of that exquisite heat, baby." Kyle drawled, and then added in a husky voice, "You feel so perfect around me." What he didn't add, was the fact that he wished he didn't ever have to leave Aaron's warmth. He didn't want to scare him with such talk because the mere thought scared even him. He slowly, pulled out of Aaron, not missing his blush. God, he was totally adorable. "Wait." Kyle said to Aaron when he attempted to get up.

Kyle went to the adjoining bathroom and found a new washcloth as he had requested. After quickly cleaning himself up, he wet it with warm water and went back to the room to clean Aaron up. Kyle carefully wiped away the semen and lube on Aaron's stomach and thighs before instructing him to turn over. Then he spread the slightly reddened cheeks to gently clean the cleft between them. Kyle winced when he saw the reddened gapping entrance, with his cum still spilled from it. Aaron was going to be very sore down there. Shit!

"You do that for all the people you fuck on set?" Aaron asked around the lump in his throat, floored by the tender care Kyle was giving him.

"No. Just the ones I like." Kyle said softly. Aaron had assumed he was a fellow porn actor as he was supposed to. "Listen, we need to talk." He sighed, watching as Aaron turned onto his back.

"Okay. I don't usually chat with my 'co-workers' much." Aaron said, giving the word quotations with his fingers. "But it's the least I could do to show my appreciation to you for cleaning me up." He smiled at Kyle who promptly mouthed his thanks. "You know, there was something I'd wanted to ask you. But I can't remember what it was." Aaron said with a slight frown on his beautiful face.

"Really? Let's hope it comes to you then." Kyle chuckled.

"Yeah, let's hope it does." Aaron responded with a soft laugh. "Damn, constipation will be a blessing right about now. Fuck!" He groaned.

Kyle threw his head back and roared with laughter. Aaron laughed along but then, got serious.

"Dude, you must be some star. Though I could have sworn you were new to all this." Aaron muttered, then looked up into Kyle's eyes and said in a serious voice. "You asked them to leave and they did. No one orders Max Viggo about like that. Certainly not a mere actor. You got something on him?"

"That's what we need to talk about." Kyle said as he got dressed. He felt he owed Aaron the truth at least. "What gave you the impression I was new at this? Was I that bad?" Kyle asked.

"Fuck no." Aaron gushed. "You're one hell of a fuck, man. The best I've ever had. You were..." Aaron trailed off staring at Kyle with so much desire.

Kyle laughed softly when he saw Aaron's lustful expression. He was still lying on his back, slowly stroking his cock.

"Do you want me back in that bed with you?" Kyle asked, giving Aaron a teasing grin. "You can't look at me like that and expect me to behave myself." Kyle chuckled, moving to disconnect the cameras.

"What? Oh shit." Aaron swore and flushed when he realized what he was doing, making Kyle bark with laughter. "What the fuck have you done to me? I'm usually not like this." Aaron jumped out of the bed and instantly staggered back. His legs felt weak and his arse hurt.

Kyle was beside him in a flash to coil an arm around his waist. "Are you okay?" He asked in a voice filed with concern.

Aaron leaned into Kyle, burying his face against his neck, probably trying to hide his red face. "I'm sorry, my legs..." He trailed off.

Kyle dropped a kiss on Aaron's hair and rubbed him on his back gently. "Better?" He asked after a while. Aaron nodded and stepped out of Kyle's arms to pull on his jeans, not even bothering with his boxers. "As for the question of what the fuck I've done to you, I'll take that as a compliment." Kyle drawled, giving Aaron a slow wink. "Now tell me, why did you think I was new at this?"

"I don't know...your actions I guess." Aaron pulled on his t-shirt. "When you came for instance...you should have automatically pulled out. The viewer wants to see you shoot your load, not just deposit it inside the 'bottom'." He said, giving the word quotations with his fingers. "Of course if you hadn't driven the director out, he would have probably made me push out your cum, for the camera. Also, you show too much concern. You asked me more than twice whether I was okay. I saw the shock in your eyes sometimes when I made some moves. Like when I touched your dick in Max's office for example. You just feel...fresh." Aaron shrugged looking at Kyle. "So...are you?"

"Maybe I was just overwhelmed by you." Kyle drawled moving to stand in front of Aaron. "Shaken by you beauty." Kyle cupped Aaron's cheeks in his palms. "Blown away by your sexiness." He ran his thumb over Aaron's lower lip. Then he bent down and sucked on his lower lip so erotically Aaron couldn't stop the moan that tore out of his throat. "Have a drink with me." Kyle whispered against Aaron's swollen lips.

"Listen dude," Aaron swallowed hard, "much as I've never met anyone as sexy as you before, I don't..."

"It's just a drink. Come on, humour me. After all, I did clean you up." Kyle gave Aaron a look so penetrating and sensual Aaron groaned and squeezed his eyes shut. "Please." Kyle added in a whisper.

Aaron moaned when the whispered plea in his ear sent a shiver down his spine. There was something about Kyle that caused a flutter inside his chest, wound him up. Made him aware of his presence, gave him a blissful feeling inside. He opened his eyes and instantly got lost in heated hazel eyes.

"Okay." Aaron whispered. He just knew he was in trouble.

"Thanks." Kyle said and leaned down to captured Aaron's lips in a fiery kiss that left Aaron breathless. "Come on. Let's go wash this make-up off and get outta here." They both turned and made their way into the en-suite bathroom.

Both men were already lost in their own thoughts, each man's foremost thought being...What the fuck was going on?