Day 16, Photographic, Star Trek XI RPF, Karl Urban/Joe Quinto, NC-17
Title:Photographic
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Star Trek Xi RPF
Pairing/character: Karl Urban/Joe Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Completely fictional, all made up out of my own head and not meant to be taken as anything that ever happened in reality.
"So, are you going to do all of us?" Karl asked, and he had a smile on his face that would do a naughty six-year-old proud.
Not, of course, that Joe hadn't heard it all before. At least a hundred times.
"Nah, Anton doesn't quite inspire me and John's married. Bruce might have possibilities," Joe winked. "Now, if you wouldn't mind sitting on the chair? Legs slightly apart, put your hands wherever you want."
He fiddled with his cameras and lights, until he was satisfied enough to look into the camera. "Hand down just a little," he said. "Left one."
Karl nodded. "So is this really all you do or is Zach kidding when he says that?"
"I think you'll remember a stunt or two," Joe said. "And me getting done up in more make up than you wore, as I remember."
"I suppose," Karl nodded, moving as Joe told him to. "But isn't it all just a different kind of isolation?"
"If you think so," Joe said. "Hand further in, make it look hot, Karl. Make everyone who sees the picture want to see your hand on your naked cock..." He swallowed. "Uh..."
"Keep right on with that," Karl said. "You sounded really sexy then."
"That's for later," Joe said, seriously. "Professionalism now, and I really shouldn't have..."
"It's okay," Karl said. "I was teasing. But, if you want to watch me touch myself later, you only have to ask..."
Joe swallowed. "Let's get the pictures done and talk about it..."
A few hours later, Joe relaxed slightly. "Okay, how about some... private shots?" he suggested. Maybe he could figure out if it was just fun or serious.
"Sure," Karl spread his legs more and his fingers squeezed around his cock. Joe almost put the camera down and walked over to suck it. That would be later... and it was hot to watch Karl's hand jerk his cock as he groaned.
"Sounds to me like you haven't got laid in a while," Joe said, casually.
"More like haven't been turned on like this... fuck, gonna come in my pants," Karl stuttered out.
"Do it," Joe said. "Come and then I'll clean you up and you can show me how good your tongue is..."
"Mmm, cock or ass?" Karl asked.
"Both, and all over me as well, now come," Joe said. "Or I'll jerk off and you can just watch."
"Don't know why you think you'll be in charge," Karl muttered, and then he came, Joe could see the dampness even on his dark jeans.
"Because no one's made you come like that in a long time, if ever," Joe said.
"Okay," Karl nodded, and Joe went over to help him up.
"Plus, I know your type. Dom as hell out of the bedroom but just looking for someone to make them crawl in bed..." and Joe spanked Karl through his pants. "Luckily, I'm just the man for it."
"I do believe you are," Karl swallowed and pressed a kiss to Joe's neck. "But I do hope you switch," whispered in his ear.
"You'll see..." Joe answered.
Author: joanne_c
Fandom: Star Trek Xi RPF
Pairing/character: Karl Urban/Joe Quinto
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Completely fictional, all made up out of my own head and not meant to be taken as anything that ever happened in reality.
"So, are you going to do all of us?" Karl asked, and he had a smile on his face that would do a naughty six-year-old proud.
Not, of course, that Joe hadn't heard it all before. At least a hundred times.
"Nah, Anton doesn't quite inspire me and John's married. Bruce might have possibilities," Joe winked. "Now, if you wouldn't mind sitting on the chair? Legs slightly apart, put your hands wherever you want."
He fiddled with his cameras and lights, until he was satisfied enough to look into the camera. "Hand down just a little," he said. "Left one."
Karl nodded. "So is this really all you do or is Zach kidding when he says that?"
"I think you'll remember a stunt or two," Joe said. "And me getting done up in more make up than you wore, as I remember."
"I suppose," Karl nodded, moving as Joe told him to. "But isn't it all just a different kind of isolation?"
"If you think so," Joe said. "Hand further in, make it look hot, Karl. Make everyone who sees the picture want to see your hand on your naked cock..." He swallowed. "Uh..."
"Keep right on with that," Karl said. "You sounded really sexy then."
"That's for later," Joe said, seriously. "Professionalism now, and I really shouldn't have..."
"It's okay," Karl said. "I was teasing. But, if you want to watch me touch myself later, you only have to ask..."
Joe swallowed. "Let's get the pictures done and talk about it..."
A few hours later, Joe relaxed slightly. "Okay, how about some... private shots?" he suggested. Maybe he could figure out if it was just fun or serious.
"Sure," Karl spread his legs more and his fingers squeezed around his cock. Joe almost put the camera down and walked over to suck it. That would be later... and it was hot to watch Karl's hand jerk his cock as he groaned.
"Sounds to me like you haven't got laid in a while," Joe said, casually.
"More like haven't been turned on like this... fuck, gonna come in my pants," Karl stuttered out.
"Do it," Joe said. "Come and then I'll clean you up and you can show me how good your tongue is..."
"Mmm, cock or ass?" Karl asked.
"Both, and all over me as well, now come," Joe said. "Or I'll jerk off and you can just watch."
"Don't know why you think you'll be in charge," Karl muttered, and then he came, Joe could see the dampness even on his dark jeans.
"Because no one's made you come like that in a long time, if ever," Joe said.
"Okay," Karl nodded, and Joe went over to help him up.
"Plus, I know your type. Dom as hell out of the bedroom but just looking for someone to make them crawl in bed..." and Joe spanked Karl through his pants. "Luckily, I'm just the man for it."
"I do believe you are," Karl swallowed and pressed a kiss to Joe's neck. "But I do hope you switch," whispered in his ear.
"You'll see..." Joe answered.