Cayden x Taylor
By: James Jenkins
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Nifty stories where you are from, read at your own risk. This standalone story
takes place prior to the filming of "The Adventures of Sharkboy
and Lavagirl" (2005). I do not own the rights to the
Robert Rodriguez film or any others referenced here, nor do I know anyone who
worked on the movie in any way. This is 100% FICTION and I do not know the
actors sexual preferences either and the events in this story never occurred.
Cayden Byod was
almost shaking. The 11-year-old couldn't remember the last time he'd been so
nervous over a business meeting. True, it wasn't a normal meeting. For one, it
was over a film he would be the main protagonist himself. Well, hopefully. This
was his first role within the realms of a Troublemaker Studios production and his
hopes were high. Too high to some.
Why was that? Because of the role he
landed. The director? Locations? No across the board to all those reasons. No,
the high point was with a costar. Namely, one guy. The guy's part in the flick.
The fearsome Sharkboy. Who is the actor playing this
amazing character? Taylor Lautner.
Cayden still couldn't believe he even would
have thought of working with Taylor during the first production meeting. it
just sounded right for the most pivotal scene in the movie. It was like destiny,
letting out so much excitement. At least in his head. It was an insane longshot
and the blonde had multitudes of flashback moments replaying in his head.
However, the movie's producer, Elizabeth Avellán, had somehow found a way to get the script in
Taylor's hands along with how it was to play out. Soon after, Taylor wanted to
have a meeting about it.
Cayden was over the moon. THE Taylor
Lautner even considering allowing use of some of his martial art skills to an
up-and-coming movie co-produced by an assistant director on a separate action drama.
It made his head skyrocket with astonishment, which probably was more than a
little riled by Cayden being a fan of the kid in question. Plus, sometimes falling
into the state of captivation like an exuberant fangirl.
That side however was going to need to be kept
under wraps. Today had to be 100% actor mode. The movie needed everyone's best
efforts and thus needed him to be at the top of his game as a young actor. Only
problem was, this being his first time in a Robert Rodriguez film, he was quite
sure what the limits of his potential looked like compared to the peak.
When the car driving, he and Ms. Avellán arrived, the Venezuelan producer
could tell the boy's nerves were all over him like slime.
"Don't sweat it Cay," she told him,
calling him by his nickname of Cay which was itself short for Cay B. Of all the
nick names he'd gotten over the years in reference to his blonde locks it had
to be this one. It was at the very least not embarrassing. "Just relax and
focus."
"Oh, I'm cool." Cayden replied. "Some
might think it's freaking out, but I count as chill."
"Hey, no harm done son, just keep
telling yourself that."
"Elizabeth, I do that all the time and
I'm making a fool myself. That's Taylor Freaking Lautner waiting for use in
some training ground up there! One of, if not THE, biggest kid actors in the
world! We might get to see some of his moves! If I act even a tiny bit calm, I
deserve to take the freakin' Kid's Choice award."
Elizabeth paused, thought for a moment.
"How are you getting the Kid's Choice one for that?"
"From the turnout if the movie's a
hit." Cayden replied. "Duh."
The pair exited the car and headed for the
elevator in the parking garage. Cayden took a few more deep breaths, finding his
focus before they hit the eighth floor.
"Yeaaaaah,"
the blonde said as the elevator doors opened. "Let's do it." He and the
producer stepped through the doors to the room marked simply Martial Arts
Room # 16. Elizabeth knocked and a male teenage voice replied.
"Come in," the voice said, and Cayden
recognized it. He took one more deep breath to quiet his nerves. Elizabeth
opened the door for them and stepped through.
The training room was spacious and not the
usual image one would think films and TV stars learned their fight moves in.
There were no racks supporting multitudes of weapons. Rather there were a few re-breakable
boards and several very comfortable plush chairs. The entire set-up was practically
flexible depending on the skills being practiced. it was the most impressive
thing Cayden had ever seen, at least when it came to the acting business.
The way things were set up currently was
as such:
At a mid-size, circular coffee table was
surrounded by three chairs, two at the sides and one in the center facing the
door. In that chair sat Taylor Lautner, legs crossed with the screenplay open
in his lap. His dark brown eyes looked at the two coming in and those red lips
parted to greet them.
"Hi guys," Taylor said. The
13-year-old set the script down next to an accordion briefcase on the table and
got up to greet Cayden and Elizabeth Avellán. Elizabeth
handled the handshake like a pro, but Cayden felt a bit less sure. The brave
front was all show, especially when Taylor's hand shook hers. It was one thing
seeing him, seeing those perfect athletic legs crossed the uncross, the pouty
red lips, the wondrously captivating brown eyes, and then when he rose the
curves of his physique. Cayden thought that was breath-taking until skin met
skin.
That was another issue. Cayden indeed did
genuinely consider himself a fan of Taylor's work.... he was also strongly
attracted to him. There were more than a few nights the blonde could remember
more than a few nights where he drew a hot bath, put on one of Taylor's movies
and gave himself a good time with water jets running or hand-free massage. One
of those sessions inspired the need to get a part in the movie. Cayden didn't
consider himself bi or even all that gay...but he crushed HARD on
Taylor.
That added another layer to the whole
experience and Cayden hoped and prayed Taylor couldn't pick up the feels on him
the way Cayden occasionally could on others.
"Nice to meet you Mr. Lautner," Elizabeth
said as she sat down in one of the chairs.
"Yeah, cool to meet you," Cayden
followed up, hoping his voice rang with the necessary mature manner.
"Same to you guys," Taylor said,
taking his seat once more as Elizabeth and Cayden took theirs. "Please,
just call me Tay. I really don't need this to sound like a law firm."
"No problem." replied Cayden. "You
can just me Cay B. and that's Ms. Avellán ...who you
already knew..."
"You bet Cayden," Taylor said.
"I've gotta admit, I knew it before I even got
the script. I've gotta admit, I'm a bit of a fan of Envy."
"For real, really?" Cayden
asked.
"Yeah. I mean I just love those kinds
of shows. So... honest and funny and right up my alley when I'm curled up on
the couch and just want to have fun. Plus, you and Lily Jackson? You both
looked cute on-screen."
"Thanks!" Cayden said, any shield
he had to blushing demolished by Taylor's complimentary words. "I'm a bit
of a fan myself, which is why I was really excited at you willing in taking on
the part of Sharkboy in the film."
"Willing's putting it lightly. I love
the idea. I mean this script...it's kinda cool. So,
this is less a meeting to explain stuff...it's me telling you I'm in for the
part."
As what Taylor just said weighed in for Cayden
and Elizabeth, Taylor opened his backpack and took out some papers. "I've
already signed the contracts you sent over to my agent and added a small request
to it. Nothing big. Just would like to be credited as a co-producer too. In
exchange the fee for promo stuff too, well, let's just say substantially lower
than it'd be in another flick. I've already gone over and signed them.
Everything is thumbs up otherwise I'd have my agent here with me. Still, I'd get
it if you wanted run this by the rest of the crew. I mean it's only fair and smart.
But what I'm saying is...I'm so in for the movie."
"That's great!" Cayden exclaimed.
"I mean...no, I said what I meant, that's great, isn't it Liz?"
"All sounds agreeable to me," she
said, gathering up the contracts and paperwork. "I'll just run this by our
people but looks like everything is good to go."
"Sweet, sounds like a cause for
celebration," said Taylor. "How about dinner? I'll treat you guys."
"Great!" Cayden said again, the
excitement refusing containment any longer. "I'm game for that."
"I'd say yes but I've another
appointment," Elizabeth said.
"Well, looks like it's just you and me
Cayden," Taylor said. "Oh, just to make it clear, this is going to be
a bit unusual. I want to keep me being in LA a bit on the low. I've told maybe
seven people including you two. So, no restaurant. It's going to be my hotel
room. Room service, but whatever you want. Is that cool?"
"Uh...y-yeah, sure thing," Cayden
said. Like anyone could say no to going to Taylor Lautner's hotel room,
regardless of context. The invite and Taylor's smooth yet friendly style had cleared
almost all tension from Cayden's mind.
"Well, let's do it dude," Taylor
said with a gleaming smile. "I'll jot the details down for you. I hope
it's not too short notice, but I'd like to do this tonight if we could. Let's
say 8 PM?"
"Works for me!" Cayden said with
his own heartwarming smile as Taylor handed him the small slip of paper. It had
the hotel, the room number as well as detailed instruction on what to say to
front desk clerk to get to the room.
"I know, it seems kinda
crazy," Taylor said as Cayden's blue eyes scanned the instructions.
"It bites, it's become kind of a precaution. Just in case it gets out that
I'm here I kinda need backup so only people with the
Green Light can get through."
"Oh, I get it." Cayden replied.
"Just happy to be on the GL list."
"You'll always be bro," Taylor
said with a wink that sent to most transported jolt up the blonde's spine.
"See you tonight dude."
*******
Once the meeting was over the reality of
the situation washed over Cayden, he was a bundle of nerves once more.
Dinner...with Taylor Lautner...alone in his hotel room. All those bathtub fantasies
reserved strictly for the black-haired actor/martial arts practitioner were
flashing through his head for the hours he spent at home. He took intervals
alternating between pacing back and forth in his room to scanning his closet
for the perfect outfit to wear.
He finally settled for a plaid shirt. It
was red with crisscrossing white lines, and he opted leaving the top button up to
his neck open. The blue jeans stopped just at his feet. He had a silver dog tag
necklace around his neck. He finished off the outfit with a pair of matching red
adidas sneakers.
"Just dinner with a friend," the
boy said as he looked the outfit over in the mirror. "Get a hold of
yourself Cay. It's business. All a part of the job." He was almost
embarrassed at himself. Trembling like he was dealing with a 5th
grade crush on a classroom project.
With the quick self-talking-to out of the
way, Cayden called his limo driver and in short order was at the hotel. The cab
was part of the cloak and dagger of it all. The espionage continued when Cayden
got to the front desk and asked if "Kyle Wahlberg" had a message for him. When
the attendant answered yes and asked for his name, Cayden gave the one Taylor
had given him; "Aiden Davis". That was it. The blonde received a manilla
envelope. He turned away from the front desk and towards the elevators. He
walked towards them, opening the envelope and seeing a hotel keycard, obviously
for Taylor's room on the twelfth floor. The gold writing stenciled on it told Cayden
it was a suite, which wasn't too surprising. Probably on the luxurious side, he
supposed.
On the elevator ride up Cayden's head was
filled were more thoughts of all the ways he could inadvertently make himself look
dorky in front of Taylor and somehow blow the deal for the film, all set to a
soundtrack of boring-as-shit elevator music.
For the second time that day elevator
doors opened, and Cayden headed down a hallway to meet with Taylor Lautner,
though everything this time was different, and it was affecting him. No adult
supervisor by his side, nothing about the hallway was remotely business-like
and he was sure the suite would be very much the same.
He was in front of the door leading to the
private dinner with Taylor. One more deep breath and Cayden knocked on the
door. The three sudden knocks were soon opened by the sound of approaching
footsteps on the floor and a deadbolt unlocking and finally the door opened
there was Taylor, and once more Cayden was overcome with lightning awestruck
breathless.
The athletic bronzed teen was in an open
jean jacket. His was wearing ripped jeans with a navy shirt that was emblazoned
with his name on it. It had rolled-up sleeves, so above the waist Taylor was
showing off more skin than Cayden, with his maturing package was on full
display.
"Got here right on time man,"
Taylor said.
"Thanks for having me over," Cayden
said.
"No, thank you for the company."
Taylor held the door open for Cayden. "It's cool, come in." Cayden
did and the door shut behind him. The suite was as big as expected, just short
of a five star one. There was also a big table of assorted foods. It was on a
table in the living room section of the suite. There was no real table set up
though and just one
"Sweet selection," Cayden said.
"Looks mega delicious."
"I was in the mood for something
spicy," Taylor said. "Mexican food's got some great options. Plus, I
know some awesome caterers, so I went with a sure-fire crowd pleaser. Even if
it's only two bros."
"Looks awesome," Cayden said.
"Then fix a plate man," Taylor
said, doing the same himself. "Meet me in the bedroom. I know, sounds kinda weird, but it's honestly just...I dunno,
way bigger and comfier to me."
"Sure," Cayden said, trying not
to show even a hint of the apprehension and excitement that was pent up at
accepting the fact he was going to be in Taylor Lautner's bedroom. He filled his
plate with a few items as did Taylor then followed the short spiky-haired boy
into the room.
When Cayden entered the room, he saw what
Taylor meant by big and comfortable. It was much bigger than the first part of
the room and seemed to have everything anybody could want. A walk-in closet, a
gigantic bathroom that Cayden only saw a hint of a gigantic bed with blankets
and pillows five different shades of blue, and a medium circular table with a
pitcher of ice water with a couple of glasses beside it. On either side of the
table were too big, fine leather chairs.
"Go on, take a seat," Taylor
said. Cayden did, taking the seat opposite from Taylor. "Sorry about the
lack of soda. Kind of doing a sugar-free thing for a few weeks."
"Oh no problem," Cayden said,
scooting in his chair.
"Cool, just want to make sure you
feel chill and not weird. I'm mean, it's not obvious, is it?"
"What's not obvious?"
"Well, aside from being really
excited about the movie, being kinda dazed."
"About what?" asked Cayden.
"You." That made Cayden almost
choke on his hot wing, which made Taylor giggle a bit. "I said I was a fan
of the movie. I wasn't lying. I just LOVE cute girls! It's really cool watching
you. I mean, you've had some good lines on the movie, and I like I said I like
you and that Lily girl together. Melissa Saxe and Ashlynn Rose are perfect to
me. Two of the best actresses in the movie and definitely the cutest."
"Wow...thanks," Cayden said,
both relieved and overwhelmed at the same time. "To be honest I was kinda nervous too. I mean you're Taylor Lautner, of course
I'm just me."
"Whoa, thanks," he said, that captivating
smile on his face again as he brought a glass of Tang to his lips.
"I've a question about the movie. Not like a spoiler or anything."
"Sure, what is it?"
"Well, when you're doing those special
scenes with Melissa," Taylor said, leaning forward towards Cayden.
"Is it awkward at all? Or is part of it of as sweet as it looks?"
"Oh, well honestly it's kinda different than doing something like that with another
person. I mean you shoot something like that with a boy he either gets too defensive
or he's so freaked that he's gonna make me feel confused,
he needs time to chill that it gets way too trippy to take. For some reason the
same kind of scene with a boy doesn't sound that kind of fun. Personalities
come together."
"What about the other part?"
"What other part?" Cayden
asked.
"The part of it being different? Or
do I need to give details? Like...is Melissa a good kisser?"
"Oh um...well...uuh...I
mean I liked it. It's not the hardest scene on set, I'll say that. Oh yeah, Melissa's
a very good kisser."
Taylor liked that answer, his smile having
a steamy tone to it. "I hope I'm not making you feel scared. It's
just...I've been in a few acting roles but never stuff like that, I mean not yet.
I just...I wonder how much of it is just acting and how much is two people having
the same feelings for each other."
"Oh no sweat, I get asked that
question a lot. I mean not that serious but still, it happens."
"It also ties in close to the
movie."
"How so?" asked Cayden.
"Well, the lone demand I had in
exchange for my martial arts skills is a producer's credit. I also don't want to really have any major
control as one. I'll leave that up to you and Elizabeth. With due credit."
"Due credit?"
"Only thing I'd like to have a say on
is in the lead actor," Taylor said. "I want that to be you. You've
got amazing charm and I think the experience you've got is just right. I mean
the scenes in the TV show Crossing Jordan are more on the drama side for
you as you said but as producer you could make sure to find someone, you're cool
with in that scene."
"Whoa, I mean, thanks for the encouragement
but...I never thought about seriously acting in this movie."
"I know, it puts a lot more on your back
but just reading the script the short amount of one-on-one time we're having
and your Fan Club-"
"You've seen my fan club website?"
asked a surprised Cayden.
"Of course, dude!" Taylor
answered. "Man, you're awesome. You've so much in common with this
character I'm surprised you haven't noticed them. Including being super
imaginative. You're just...spectacular. I know when you're on screen I can't help
but watch you."
Another smile came across Taylor's face,
this one was far more devilish. Still friendly, but naughty. He
was sending a clear message to Cayden. He had been and slowly but undoubtedly
losing those nerves. Cayden was sensing something was going on with Taylor...Cayden
could almost swear the actor was flirting with him. But that couldn't be
true, could it?
"Thanks," Cayden said, a little
shocked at the lack of tongue-twisted flustering. "But you're an expert on
being...magnetic. I mean even if there was a choice, I can't imagine anyone
wanting to take their eyes off you...on screen! On the BIG screen. Not to say
you aren't good looking and... you know."
"Well thanks man, right back at
you." Taylor took another sip of his drink before setting it down and
speaking again. "You know I've a little confession to make. Not to sound rude
because I like our other costars even Dooley, but I'm really glad it's just you
and me."
"Really?" Cayden said, feeling himself
get rosy as increasing doubt was placed to Taylor's real goals. Some of course held
strong though. This was all almost too much for the blonde to endure.
"Don't freak out," Taylor said.
"This isn't some B-rated flick I'm doing for a check. I meant everything I
said about the script. Heck, I wouldn't have met up without my agent with the contracts
signed. I believe in this movie. Honestly, I didn't have to. It could've been somebody
else. But...I wanted to see you in person." Taylor got up from his seat
and moved over to Cayden's side of the table, ever so capriciously sitting on
the edge, just off center of where his guest was sitting. "When you walked
in, I could totally tell you were just as stoked to see me as I was you. I knew
I wanted to get you alone to see just how psyched you were to see me. Now here
we are bro."
"Yeah...here we are... bro." Cayden
replied sheepishly chuckling.
"I did enjoy our little dinner, but I've
a craving for something else though. Honestly I've had it all day...and anytime
I watch Envy." Taylor leaned down, his tender lips getting closer
to Cayden's. "A hunger for a sweet, slice of cake." Their lips
pressed together in a soft but explosive kiss before breaking. Taylor stroked Cayden's
blonde hair from his face, then looked down at his dog tag. "Or maybe it's
a cupcake?"
"Don't you have a girlfriend?" Cayden
asked, getting the one last obstacle out of the way before he allowed his
private dreams to soar into reality.
"Don't you?" Another kiss was
planted on Cayden's pink lips, this time Taylor's tongue slipping into the blonde's
mouth. As their tongues playfully fought Cayden gave in completely. He never
could've imagined things would go this way but now it was time for enjoyment,
not questioning it.
Taylor's lips pulled away from Cayden's as
the brunette guided him to the foot of the bed. However, Cayden didn't lay down
on it. That wasn't what Taylor wanted immediately. Instead, he stood there as
Taylor moved behind him slyly. The European-Native American heartthrob brushed
aside the soft gold hair of Cayden to kiss his bare right shoulder, moving to his
neck and making the young actor sigh contently with every bit of gentle contact,
from the melding of curious lips and tongues on the flesh of his neck to the
soft feeling of Taylor's brave hands gently gliding over his slim arms.
The two-hand job soon became singly act surprisingly
as Taylor briefly let one of his hands leave Cayden's small body to undo the zipper
rising upwards to Cayden's neck to keep it on. With one pull the zipper was no
more and the top of the shirt fell, falling at the floor and giving Taylor the
unobstructed view of Cayden's upper body.
The young cavalier moved to the front, his
brown eyes on Cayden's hazel ones before trailing down to his nipples. Taylor's
hands went to where his eyes had locked on to, pinching those peaking mounds.
"Oooh,"
Cayden said, wincing involuntary as his nipples were gently toyed with. The winces
would only increase as Taylor leaned forward to finally get a little taste. His
mouth closed around one of Cayden's pink nipples. He softly suckled on the boy,
circling his tongue around the aroused mini hill.
Cayden's body began to act on its own
accord, his hand reaching for and grabbing Taylor's head, his fingers in those spiky
fringes and pressing his face tighter to his friend's chest. Patiently Taylor
moved back and forth between the nipples, memorizing every curve of them with
his tongue. However, there was so much more of Cayden's body left to explore.
Taylor's hands moved down, gripping the
rest of the black jeans and tugging it down as he went to Cayden's knees along
with them.
The black pants pooled at Cayden's feet,
leaving him only in a pair of black boxer briefs. Taylor looked up at Cayden
and traced his hands up his friend's skinny legs, giving Cayden some of the
admiration Taylor himself was well accustomed with, until he got to those briefs.
He clasped on to them and pulled them down as well. From there Taylor guided Cayden
to step out, kicking the underwear and jeans away.
Cayden was now nude save for the sneakers
and necklace. Taylor's hands once more ran over his pale body, caressing it. He
ran his fingers through the barely growing landing strip of blonde hair at his
ass before teasing his fine crack with the feather-like touch of his
fingertips. Then Taylor did something that stunned Cayden. He got to his feet.
Once he got up again, Taylor moved behind Cayden
again, kissing h neck and letting his hands roam the front. Massaging his torso,
running over his stomach before going between his legs for the hanging dick and
rose bud.
"Oh...oh shit...." Cayden
gasped. Taylor brushed his fingers past the twitching member and dipped them
into his steamy virgin canal, giving him just the smallest teaser of the coming
attraction. Cayden felt himself melt into Taylor arms, turning his face around
to meet the actor's lips in a kiss again.
With one of his hands playing with Cayden's
ass the other went further down to get close and familiar with Cayden's untouched
peach bottom. It was soft, Taylor could tell the blonde would one day grow up
to be an attractive man. It was so good feeling it with his hands just wasn't satisfying
enough.
Taylor pulled his fingers from Cayden's piss
slit and brought them to the blonde's mouth, where he nervously sucked on the
blonde kid's digits, tasting his own flavors before Taylor got more friendly
with his butt. Cayden's skin started to tingle just the slightest bit as the
brave kid began to kiss and lick down his back, Taylor's tongue savoring the
slight coat of sweat already forming on him before he was eye level again with Cayden's
adorable ass.
"You got a nice one on you Cayden,"
Taylor said, groping the cheeks. "I dunno what
to say. I'm speechless..." Despite being tongue-tied, Taylor still found
something to occupy his mouth with. He left small subtle bites all over the white
globe, savoring the rounded flesh before spreading the cheeks and seeing his
friend's little cave.
"Aaah!"
Cayden cried, a surprised tone at first before trailing off into euphoric bliss
as he felt Taylor's tongue begin to tease and probe his anal passage. Another
surprise, yet another more incredible one. Taylor's face was buried in Cayden's
ass, the dominant martial artist flat out intent on tasting every inch of this angelic
blonde.
This wasn't the plan for the entire night,
however. Taylor's hand departed the cute butt and once more moved to face Cayden.
"Lay back on the bed man,"
Taylor said. Cayden nodded, sitting down and laying back, resting on his right
elbows so he could still watch what Taylor would do next. He wasn't
disappointed in what he saw. Taylor reached behind his neck and began to pull
down the zipper on his shirt, stripping bare except for his own black sneakers.
Unlike Cayden, Taylor didn't have even a speck of lint on under his shirt and
had a cute ass that made the brunette's heart throttle. Cayden had never felt
like this ever. Not even the little thrills he'd get rolling around in play
with Dooley off set came close to this. It was an electrifying mix of anticipation
and fulfillment at the exact same time and was only getting more spectacular as
a totally nude Taylor Lautner made his way over to the bed.
Taylor's hands traced up to Cayden's
knees, parting his legs as the brunette crawled on the bed, slithering up his
body, kissing and licking from the ankle to calf to thigh. Taylor's gifted
tongue glided over the sensitive white flesh as his trimmed fingers danced
along the trail he made.
Cayden's head hung back, breathless moans
escaping his throat as Taylor got ever closer to his ass until finally contact
was made one more, this time mouth to lips. "Aaah
TAYLOR!" the blonde exclaimed. The actor's tongue worked his hole like a sculptor
making details on clay.
Taylor rushed to finish the brilliant work,
pushing Cayden to the edge then pulled back, working on a lighter note and
making Cayden's sexual interstellar ride going through sharp dips and soars
but the fun was far from over. Clearly Cayden was the deer and Taylor the wolf
and the predator was toying with his prey. A hand caressed his skin
while another probed his hot crevice, all while Taylor brashly sucked and
teased his hole.
"Ah...oh fuck...right there...oh
please Taylor...Taylor gimme more...yeaahhh...fuck yeah," Cayden whined, his voice
cracking from the mega intense pleasure. This was so much better than any
fantasy imaginable. This would be burned into his memory for life. For his
first real boy on boy experience, it was such a universal moment he didn't know
if he'd ever try it with anyone else again.
Just when Cayden felt the upsurge that was
upon him, Taylor pulled back completely. He moved up the blonde's body, kissing
his stomach, nipples, his neck, all the way to back up to his lips again,
giving Cayden a taste of himself once more, this time courtesy of mouth to mouth.
"Breathe," Taylor said, his hand
still working between Cayden's legs. "Hey man. Tell me how you feel right
now...do you like doing this?"
"Yes!" Cayden said against the wet
slick sound of Taylor fingerfucking him. "Oh God yes.... holy fuck...make
me cum... please man...aaah Taylor please..."
"Oh, you got it, and it's gonna be even better than your craziest fantasies Cay...but
you need to do something for me first...okay?"
"Okay...what is it...I'm down for anything...."
"Make me cum first," Taylor
ordered, licking Cayden's lips before rolling them over, the blonde on top.
"Go on and do it."
Cayden grinned so wide that Taylor had become
transfixed by it. He kissed Taylor, and it was lustful, unbridled and deeply
passionate. Taylor felt himself lucky to have an adventurous lover. Boy or girl,
he loved driving them nuts. Licks and kisses mixed with mini love bites and Cayden
finally got to explore Taylor's firm body, much to the teen's delight.
"Suck those nips...oooh fucking suck them good," Taylor growled and Cayden
happily followed suit, suckling and licking Taylor's nipples. Kissing, nipping
and tugging the mounds between his teeth, Cayden savored every minute with
those drops before taking the happy trail further down. He was the very epitome
of a Wild Thing.
"Yeah...getting close aren't you dude....
mmmm do it Cayden...."
Once Cayden's head was between Taylor's
legs, he was more than happy to oblige his friend's request. There was still so
much of the teen's body to explore, however. Cayden rose to his knees and
lifted Taylor's legs up, admiring them as no other pair he'd seen before. This
was another thing Taylor enjoyed. He knew he had great athletic legs, probably
just as Cayden knew he had a magnificent ass, and he loved the way girl fans
would go ga-ga over them. It was just the right precursor on the main dish.
"YEAH!" Taylor yelled, gripping
the blue pillows tight as Cayden finally got to his ass, his fingers and tongue
worked together, the digits brushing against the g-spot while Cayden's mouth
attacked his hole. It lacked the aura of experience but had all the fervor and appetite
of youthful desire and need which ran far deeper than mere Puppy Love.
Taylor's thighs closed around Cayden's
head and his hand reached down, ringers running through the spiky black hair. He
ground and humped his crotch on the actor's face, crying out his name as Cayden
hit every mark. For his first-time engaging in oral sex, he was doing a
splendid job.
"Yeah...oh my god...oh Cayden...Cay...ah
shit you're gonna make me cum... please don't fucking
stop...gonna cum... yeah...OH YEAH!"
While his ears were muffled by Taylor's awesome
thigh's the brunette's cries of passion were heavenly to Cayden's ears. It urged
him on, his tongue happily lapping at Taylor's nuts, sucking that tender hanging
fruits while he was three fingers deep into Taylor's ass. He was already
feeling the pulsations start and soon Taylor unleashed an eroticized scream
that even his heated thighs couldn't contain.
"SHIT I'M CUMMING!!!" Taylor bellowed,
a big smile on his face his back arched. His head thrashed from side to side, Cayden
not letting up until the pressure on his ears was freed. Once let loose, Cayden
quickly moved right up Taylor's body, giving the brunette a taste of himself
from his prick. Taylor grabbed the blonde's face, holding him there as he
sucked on Taylor's tongue during the kiss. When it broke, he caressed Cayden's
cheeks, kissing him once more before rolling the brunette onto his back.
"You give extra you get extra,"
Taylor said, kissing Cayden softly. Taylor shifted himself slightly on top of
the appealing blonde, looking into his eyes and seeing the fervent edginess in
them. One of Cayden's legs was between Taylor's and the hot devil licked his
fingers and once more delved deep inside of Cayden's hole and took hold of his
cock. "You're gonna cum for me."
"Yeah..." Cayden moaned, biting
his lower lip as Taylor was ready to bring him to Kingdom Come.
"You've wanted this for a while,
haven't you dude?" Taylor asked, starting to hump Cayden's leg as the
sloshing sound of his fingers inside the blonde returned once again while
stroking the defenseless cock with the other. "Don't freak out...I'm used
to it. Here's a little secret of mine...I've wanted this too. Do you have any
clue how cute you are? Mmm
tasting you has been so awesome...but now...now I need you to cum... cum for me
please...I gotta see it...hear you do it... and feel
it man...can you cum for me? Cum for your bro Taylor?"
"Y-yes," Cayden said, his voice
cracking. His hand went to Taylor's ass and worm, playing with it as the
remarkable actor was grinding on his leg. the two were locked on each other,
eye to eye as Cayden got closer and closer to making some sparks fly.
"You feel it coming, can't you?"
Taylor said, kissing him. "Are you ready for it? You ready to cum for
Taylor? Then do it...cum dude... cum for me now!"
"FUCK...TAYLORRRRRR!" Cayden
cried, quaking and shaking as blinding lights flashed in his brain from the split-second
pleasure. Just as Cayden had done with Taylor, Taylor showed him no mercy.
However, Taylor's experience was also able to keep Cayden amazingly both on
edge and collapsing into pleasure.
Finally, after a euphoric storm that
lasted eight minutes and what felt to be an eternity Cayden's body went limp. His
head was spinning, yearning for air and laughing, erotically stunned in
Taylor's arms.
"Whoa," he said. "Just...God...whoa."
"You." Taylor said, sucking Cayden's
juices from his fingers. "So... how about, after we catch our breath...I'll
show you how big the shower is while we get cleaned up?"
"Mmmm, how
about we share a bath?" Cayden suggested, grinning wide.