Sparks - M
“Hey guys.” He waved at people as he made his way to the soundstage. It was his second day back to shooting after a break from the show, that he had spent working even harder than most days on set. And missing her.
He had never quite realized how close they had grown lately, until different work engagements prevented them from seeing each other for almost a month. It wasn’t unusual for him to not see a friend for a while; it was definitely weird to miss her like he had. Or to think about her way more than he was supposed to. If he came to think of it, it was completely innocent: he just found himself lost in thoughts, reliving their last chats, grinning goofily to himself whenever her big eyes or crystalline laugh popped up in his mind. She was so cute… maybe too cute. And they had a great time together.
He walked down the stairs to the auditorium, following one of the director’s assistants as he was shown to his seat for the scene, and was immediately greeted by a pat on his back by his co-star and friend Jane, happy to see him again.
He was so caught up in their talk that he didn’t realize Jayma had just walked over to join them for their scene. He turned around suddenly, following the jasmine scent that always accompanied her everywhere, and was greeted by the sight of her cute little butt as she squeezed past him in the row of seats, lightly rubbing his knees with the back of hers as she reached her spot.
‘I Love You’ ~M rated
She closed her eyes, his lips were moving down her neck at a maddeningly slow pace; every time his flesh connected with her skin she gripped him tighter against herself, she needed more; passion, closer, warmer, hungrier, faster. His tongue ran along the protruding line of her neck as she angled it to allow him total access. Lips landed on her ear, gathering her lobe in his mouth, he bit down lightly as he whispered. “I’ve missed you so much baby.”