New to the Industry
Title: New to the Industry
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Ninomiya Kazunari
Summary: "But he's a real up and comer, no pun intended."
Notes/Warnings: For the JE Spring Smut Meme, March 2010. Request for Jun and Nino as porn stars - I didn't pull any punches here, guys.
“But he's a real up and comer, no pun intended,” Sho was explaining, going through the stack of DVDs from his briefcase. “I've got examples of his work.”
Jun sighed, rebuffing Sho's offer. “I don't need to watch his amateur wanking. What's wrong with Aiba again?”
Sho was going through the DVDs, raising his eyebrows at some of the titles. “He's doing straight porn now, where the fuck have you been?”
Auditioning, Jun thought bitterly. Porn had paid the bills all these months, but the rent had just gotten jacked up at his building and he needed cash flow. He'd tried out for plays, a commercial or two. But his resume was rather empty - it wasn't like he could list 'Balls in My Mouth 14' as an example of his work.
“Come on, Jun. Ohno's a good director. He always makes you look good.”
Jun frowned, looking through the photos Sho had gotten of his potential partner. Ninomiya had wicked eyes, very expressive. They'd probably look good bulging out of his head as soon as he got a dick in his ass, but Jun didn't want to film with someone who had just done a few jack-off vids for the web. Jun was a snob for the product he put out - any guy could jerk off and put it on the internet. Jun's porn was art. Well, in his head it was.
Sho wrapped an arm around his shoulder, tapping the DVD against Jun's cheek. “It'll be his first feature with a budget, Jun. You'll get to top him.”
He looked at Nino's face again, the almost too self-assured smirk. Then he thought about coming all over it. “I'll think about it.”
-
Nino was rail thin, dictionary definition level twink. Jun had looked pretty similar when he was just starting out. He set the next DVD in his player, fast forwarding through the obvious Windows Movie Maker titles Nino had stuck on there.
“Fuck My Hole?” Jun scoffed. “Original.”
It was filmed in a run-down apartment, a few steps down on the shitty apartment ladder from Jun. The windows were covered with a bed sheet, and Nino was still getting the camera set up. He stripped for the camera, still looking confident and naughty. Not bad, but a little too quick to show off his dick. Which also wasn't bad, Jun thought.
He did the usual, sitting on the bed, legs spread. He rubbed his nipples, sucked his fingers, started wanking himself. Jun had seen all this before.
At least until the scene switched, and Ninomiya was shaking a colossal dildo at the camera.
“And now for my next trick,” he said, speaking for the very first time. “I make Mr. Happy disappear.”
Nino brought the camera closer, and Jun watched in awe as the guy really did make Mr. Happy disappear almost completely into his lubed-up hole.
He had Sho on the phone in less than a minute.
“I bet you're watching Fuck My Hole.”
“Yeah. Yeah, I am,” Jun murmured.
“Can I tell Satoshi you're in?”
“How soon can we start?”
-
Ohno was setting up the camera to his particular specifications when Jun entered the studio. “Long time no see!” Ohno said quietly, looking through the lens to the bed where the performance would take place that afternoon.
“Pleasure to work with you again.”
Ohno nodded. “We're going to have you kiss for a while. Girls really go for that stuff, and the company's trying to reach a new market segment.”
“No problem.”
“Nino's in the break room having some coffee. I've already explained this to him. Thinking we'll start with you taking him from behind, but we'll have him ride on your lap after that.”
Jun twitched. There'd be less focus on him if Nino was riding him, especially if he was facing away. “And the money shot?”
“Usual facial,” Ohno said, finally getting the lens adjusted to his satisfaction. “Just watch his eyes, he's got contacts in.”
Jun twitched again. He wore contacts too, but nobody had ever bothered to warn his co-stars. “Fine.”
Ohno picked up the light meter and headed over to the bed. “We'll start whenever you two are ready.”
He found Nino in a robe, munching on some natto. Gross. He'd be tasting natto the whole time they made out - clearly this guy had never made a legit movie before.
“They told me I'd be with the guy from Cherry Blossom Fuck Toy,” Nino remarked huffily. “I thought it would be the hot guy with the huge birthmark.”
“Sorry to disappoint,” Jun replied, gritting his teeth and pouring himself a cup.
“You have a good mouth though,” Nino complimented him. “Do you even have a gag reflex?”
The praise felt a little better after the initial insult. “You really get by better in this industry if you don't have one.”
“I'll remember that.” Nino sloshed the natto around with his chopsticks before offering Jun a flippant salute. “Well, treat me well today, senpai.”
-
Ohno was stone-faced in his usual auteur mode as Nino rode Jun hard. Filming was going remarkably fast. Nino was a damn good actor. All the little mewling noises he made as Jun entered him again and again sounded all too real.
“Fuck me,” Nino was whispering, and he knew it was for his ears and not for the microphone to pick up. Jun wasn't at the best angle, having to watch Nino's back as the guy bounced up and down on his lap. It was really different being the penetrator. Ohno was praising Nino's endurance, Nino's expressions, Nino's wanking while he was getting fucked.
Jun was just a hard cock at this point, and he was feeling...mildly resentful.
“Fuck me hard,” Nino whispered again. “Come on, fuck me.” And then he let out a nice theatrical moan that got a thumbs up out of the director.
As much as this guy was annoying, he was a good fuck, and there didn't have to be much acting from Jun's end.
Ohno called for a cut. “We're good. We're more than good, we're great. Can we just get a cum shot from you, Jun?”
Nino moved off of him, all of a sudden quiet and laughing at his own internal jokes. Jun definitely didn't like Nino when he wasn't fucking him. He rolled off the bed, getting his condom off and accepting a towel from one of the assistants.
Ohno was setting up the lights again, getting Nino positioned for the grand finale. Jun almost immediately noticed the new camera set-up. It was focused entirely at the level of Nino's face. Jun wouldn't even be in the shot...just his most essential part. He was starting to understand why Aiba had left for a new challenge in straight porn.
He approached Nino once he was hard enough, scowling down at him. “Was it good for you?” the guy asked innocently, licking his lips in anticipation of the coming load.
Ohno called for action, and Jun started jerking himself, still frowning in his fury since it wasn't like his face would show up on the finished product. “Going to go all over your pretty face, you little bitch,” he said under his breath.
“All over my face, daddy!” Nino shouted suddenly, and Jun almost lost hold of himself. Daddy? This guy was the same age as him! The distraction was all Nino needed - he leaned forward and took Jun with his own hand, sucking hard. Jun gasped, and there was no acting involved. The little shit.
It felt good though, damn good, and he just rode out the sensation, glancing over to see Ohno's surprised, but pleased face.
“I'm gonna come,” Jun said theatrically. “I'm gonna come!”
Nino released him with one last twinkle in his eye before Jun took hold of himself again, feeling his whole body tense with orgasm. He came, moaning heavily, watching his release coat Nino's nose, open mouth and chin.
“Yeah,” Nino was saying, already darting his tongue out to lick it up. “Oh yeah!”
Jun's body was shaking when Ohno called for another cut. He took the offered towel with a mumbly 'thank you,' grabbed his robe and headed immediately for the break room.
“Thanks for all your hard work!” Nino called at his retreating back.
-
“What do you mean you want to go back to bottoming exclusively?” Sho asked in shock. Jun heard papers rustling on the other end of the line. “You will not believe how well this one's selling! You're showing your versatility as a performer!”
“I don't care.”
“I thought you looked great, Jun, for what it's worth.”
“Don't patronize me, it was Ninomiya's show. You can barely see me.” He'd been upstaged completely - and by a cherub-faced amateur newcomer. It hurt.
Sho paused. “Your dick looked great.”
“Fuck you.”
-
“So why are you here exactly?”
It was just as it had appeared on the video, complete with the hanging bed sheet. Jun sank to his knees, ashamed, embarrassed and a little excited.
He looked up into Nino's wicked eyes, the ones that were selling DVDs like crazy.
“Will you...um...” He bowed down low, tasting bile at the back of his throat. “Will you teach me, Nino?”
Rating: NC-17
Characters/Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Ninomiya Kazunari
Summary: "But he's a real up and comer, no pun intended."
Notes/Warnings: For the JE Spring Smut Meme, March 2010. Request for Jun and Nino as porn stars - I didn't pull any punches here, guys.
“But he's a real up and comer, no pun intended,” Sho was explaining, going through the stack of DVDs from his briefcase. “I've got examples of his work.”
Jun sighed, rebuffing Sho's offer. “I don't need to watch his amateur wanking. What's wrong with Aiba again?”
Sho was going through the DVDs, raising his eyebrows at some of the titles. “He's doing straight porn now, where the fuck have you been?”
Auditioning, Jun thought bitterly. Porn had paid the bills all these months, but the rent had just gotten jacked up at his building and he needed cash flow. He'd tried out for plays, a commercial or two. But his resume was rather empty - it wasn't like he could list 'Balls in My Mouth 14' as an example of his work.
“Come on, Jun. Ohno's a good director. He always makes you look good.”
Jun frowned, looking through the photos Sho had gotten of his potential partner. Ninomiya had wicked eyes, very expressive. They'd probably look good bulging out of his head as soon as he got a dick in his ass, but Jun didn't want to film with someone who had just done a few jack-off vids for the web. Jun was a snob for the product he put out - any guy could jerk off and put it on the internet. Jun's porn was art. Well, in his head it was.
Sho wrapped an arm around his shoulder, tapping the DVD against Jun's cheek. “It'll be his first feature with a budget, Jun. You'll get to top him.”
He looked at Nino's face again, the almost too self-assured smirk. Then he thought about coming all over it. “I'll think about it.”
-
Nino was rail thin, dictionary definition level twink. Jun had looked pretty similar when he was just starting out. He set the next DVD in his player, fast forwarding through the obvious Windows Movie Maker titles Nino had stuck on there.
“Fuck My Hole?” Jun scoffed. “Original.”
It was filmed in a run-down apartment, a few steps down on the shitty apartment ladder from Jun. The windows were covered with a bed sheet, and Nino was still getting the camera set up. He stripped for the camera, still looking confident and naughty. Not bad, but a little too quick to show off his dick. Which also wasn't bad, Jun thought.
He did the usual, sitting on the bed, legs spread. He rubbed his nipples, sucked his fingers, started wanking himself. Jun had seen all this before.
At least until the scene switched, and Ninomiya was shaking a colossal dildo at the camera.
“And now for my next trick,” he said, speaking for the very first time. “I make Mr. Happy disappear.”
Nino brought the camera closer, and Jun watched in awe as the guy really did make Mr. Happy disappear almost completely into his lubed-up hole.
He had Sho on the phone in less than a minute.
“I bet you're watching Fuck My Hole.”
“Yeah. Yeah, I am,” Jun murmured.
“Can I tell Satoshi you're in?”
“How soon can we start?”
-
Ohno was setting up the camera to his particular specifications when Jun entered the studio. “Long time no see!” Ohno said quietly, looking through the lens to the bed where the performance would take place that afternoon.
“Pleasure to work with you again.”
Ohno nodded. “We're going to have you kiss for a while. Girls really go for that stuff, and the company's trying to reach a new market segment.”
“No problem.”
“Nino's in the break room having some coffee. I've already explained this to him. Thinking we'll start with you taking him from behind, but we'll have him ride on your lap after that.”
Jun twitched. There'd be less focus on him if Nino was riding him, especially if he was facing away. “And the money shot?”
“Usual facial,” Ohno said, finally getting the lens adjusted to his satisfaction. “Just watch his eyes, he's got contacts in.”
Jun twitched again. He wore contacts too, but nobody had ever bothered to warn his co-stars. “Fine.”
Ohno picked up the light meter and headed over to the bed. “We'll start whenever you two are ready.”
He found Nino in a robe, munching on some natto. Gross. He'd be tasting natto the whole time they made out - clearly this guy had never made a legit movie before.
“They told me I'd be with the guy from Cherry Blossom Fuck Toy,” Nino remarked huffily. “I thought it would be the hot guy with the huge birthmark.”
“Sorry to disappoint,” Jun replied, gritting his teeth and pouring himself a cup.
“You have a good mouth though,” Nino complimented him. “Do you even have a gag reflex?”
The praise felt a little better after the initial insult. “You really get by better in this industry if you don't have one.”
“I'll remember that.” Nino sloshed the natto around with his chopsticks before offering Jun a flippant salute. “Well, treat me well today, senpai.”
-
Ohno was stone-faced in his usual auteur mode as Nino rode Jun hard. Filming was going remarkably fast. Nino was a damn good actor. All the little mewling noises he made as Jun entered him again and again sounded all too real.
“Fuck me,” Nino was whispering, and he knew it was for his ears and not for the microphone to pick up. Jun wasn't at the best angle, having to watch Nino's back as the guy bounced up and down on his lap. It was really different being the penetrator. Ohno was praising Nino's endurance, Nino's expressions, Nino's wanking while he was getting fucked.
Jun was just a hard cock at this point, and he was feeling...mildly resentful.
“Fuck me hard,” Nino whispered again. “Come on, fuck me.” And then he let out a nice theatrical moan that got a thumbs up out of the director.
As much as this guy was annoying, he was a good fuck, and there didn't have to be much acting from Jun's end.
Ohno called for a cut. “We're good. We're more than good, we're great. Can we just get a cum shot from you, Jun?”
Nino moved off of him, all of a sudden quiet and laughing at his own internal jokes. Jun definitely didn't like Nino when he wasn't fucking him. He rolled off the bed, getting his condom off and accepting a towel from one of the assistants.
Ohno was setting up the lights again, getting Nino positioned for the grand finale. Jun almost immediately noticed the new camera set-up. It was focused entirely at the level of Nino's face. Jun wouldn't even be in the shot...just his most essential part. He was starting to understand why Aiba had left for a new challenge in straight porn.
He approached Nino once he was hard enough, scowling down at him. “Was it good for you?” the guy asked innocently, licking his lips in anticipation of the coming load.
Ohno called for action, and Jun started jerking himself, still frowning in his fury since it wasn't like his face would show up on the finished product. “Going to go all over your pretty face, you little bitch,” he said under his breath.
“All over my face, daddy!” Nino shouted suddenly, and Jun almost lost hold of himself. Daddy? This guy was the same age as him! The distraction was all Nino needed - he leaned forward and took Jun with his own hand, sucking hard. Jun gasped, and there was no acting involved. The little shit.
It felt good though, damn good, and he just rode out the sensation, glancing over to see Ohno's surprised, but pleased face.
“I'm gonna come,” Jun said theatrically. “I'm gonna come!”
Nino released him with one last twinkle in his eye before Jun took hold of himself again, feeling his whole body tense with orgasm. He came, moaning heavily, watching his release coat Nino's nose, open mouth and chin.
“Yeah,” Nino was saying, already darting his tongue out to lick it up. “Oh yeah!”
Jun's body was shaking when Ohno called for another cut. He took the offered towel with a mumbly 'thank you,' grabbed his robe and headed immediately for the break room.
“Thanks for all your hard work!” Nino called at his retreating back.
-
“What do you mean you want to go back to bottoming exclusively?” Sho asked in shock. Jun heard papers rustling on the other end of the line. “You will not believe how well this one's selling! You're showing your versatility as a performer!”
“I don't care.”
“I thought you looked great, Jun, for what it's worth.”
“Don't patronize me, it was Ninomiya's show. You can barely see me.” He'd been upstaged completely - and by a cherub-faced amateur newcomer. It hurt.
Sho paused. “Your dick looked great.”
“Fuck you.”
-
“So why are you here exactly?”
It was just as it had appeared on the video, complete with the hanging bed sheet. Jun sank to his knees, ashamed, embarrassed and a little excited.
He looked up into Nino's wicked eyes, the ones that were selling DVDs like crazy.
“Will you...um...” He bowed down low, tasting bile at the back of his throat. “Will you teach me, Nino?”