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The scene was in the cramped backseat of a car, a piece of paper wouldn’t have been able to fit between them. They were so close, a simple shift had their noses brushing together, “s-sorry.” Shoto whispered, cheeks flushing at the accidental touch, making Sero chuckle softly, “all good man, no worries.” He was trying to ease Shoto’s nerves and try to get him to relax a little with his fingers slowly trailing up and down his sides in random patterns. Sero remembered his first scene like this, how keyed up he’d been, anxiety sitting heavily in his belly until they called action.
Then he’d gotten into the groove of it, then he and his co-star managed to quietly giggle their way through it. Yet he had a feeling Shoto wouldn’t be able to do that, “hey baby, you gotta relax a bit.” The affectionate term was a slip of tongue, but it seemed to do wonders, Shoto’s tense body unwinding, even if a little but it had him smirking, “good boy.” He teased but Shoto immediately tensed back up, looking down at him wide eyed making Sero hold his hands up in surrender, chuckling softly, “hey, hey, just kidding, just trying to get you to relax a little.”
He went back to tracing random patterns on his side, “if it helps, just pretend it’s us here.” That seemed to make Shoto’s cheeks burn brighter, he let out a slow shaky breath to try to relax like Sero said but he was so anxious, “how are you so…. nonchalant about this?” This scene hadn't been in the original script, he'd never done this sort of thing, if his father found out he could only imagine the wrath he was going to deal with. Sero smirked but right as he went to say something the director called out, “and action!”
Shoto froze as Sero leaned in impossibly close making Shoto jerk back, eyes wide, heart pounding in his chest, before Sero even realize what happened Shoto was out of the car and rushing towards his trailers and he shot the crew a lazy smile, “let's take ten, I'll go talk to him.” He headed over to the trailer knocking softly, “c'mon man, let me in, it's nothing to be embarrassed about, I wanna talk to you.” For a moment Sero thought he was gonna ignore him and sighed heavily, moving his hand to knock again but the door swung open, Shoto standing there nearly teary eyed.
“I'm sorry, I panicked, I just thought about my father and realized how much trouble I'm in when he watches this scene.” He rambled making Sero’s eyes darken, he'd heard stories of the infamous Enji Todoroki, eldest son faking his death to escape him, second eldest Natsuo moving as far away as he could and marrying the woman he loved to spite the man, and Shoto….the youngest, the precious gem of the family. His first act of rebellion had been split dying his hair and Enji Todoroki nearly blew a gasket in public.
Shoto wore contacts to hide his heterochromia, to make himself appear “normal” but he still never seemed to fit in, the isolation from his father made him awkward and unable to understand what should be simple social cues, “hey man, no judgment here, my first time sex scene wasn't any better to be honest, I might've been a bigger mess than you are right now.” Sero teased and for a brief second there was a tiny smile on Shoto’s lips, “you?” Sero nodded with a soft chuckle, “I was a right mess my first ever scene like this.”
Shoto seemed unable to believe him, “you?” he repeated a little shocked making Sero laugh, nodding again, “yes I know it’s hard to believe but I was not always as confident as I am in this industry as i am today, I started right where you were, a big bundle of nerves until my costar helped me relax then we kinda giggled our way through the whole thing.” Shoto bit his lip contemplating his words, “how did you relax, I mean there’s so many people watching us and it’s just awkward I don’t know if I can do this, I mean this wasn’t in the original script otherwise my father never would have allowed me to take this role, he’ll flip.”
Sero stepped closer to him, “hey take a breath, I’ll talk to the crew and see if we can make it a closed set for today or however long this scene takes, I mean the director will still be there as well as the sound guy, but everyone else I’ll make sure leaves the area so we can at least pretend there’s a certain amount of privacy between us, that sound good?” Sero waited for Shoto’s confirming nod before stepping out of the trailer and heading back to the set, he was back to the trailer in less than ten minutes.
“Okay got everyone to clear out, but I got us a few more minutes so we can try and get you to relax a bit yeah?” He got a cup of water, handing it to the half and half actor, “honestly, once we get into the rhythm of things I’m sure you’ll forget they’re even there, just focus on me the entire time and it’ll be okay.” Sero gave his infamous lopsided smile which seemed to ease Shoto’s nerves even if just barely, “can we practice?” That had Sero’s brow lifting, a soft chuckle on his lips, “you want to practice?”
Shoto nodded shyly, “I-I just mean like…the lines…” that only made Sero’s smirk wider, “mhm, I wouldn’t mind practicing with you Shoto.” Shoto’s face heated up again, a strangled noise escaping him making Sero laugh, “just messing around man, of course we can run lines, where do you want to start, from the top?” Shoto nodded and they started, everything was going smoothly, every word perfect, until they reached the part where Sero stepped into his face, leaning in closer, then Shoto stumbled over his words, cheeks burning red making Sero chuckle, “we were perfect until that, do I make you that nervous?”
Shoto bit his lip, “c’mon Shoto, I don’t bite…well not if you don’t ask for it?” Sero teased with a wink, only making Shoto’s blush burn redder, going down his neck, hidden beneath the collar of his shirt, “S-Sero uh….” Sero took a step back, “here let’s try again, maybe the more we run through this, the more confident you’ll get, let’s start before I step closer yeah?” They ran the whole scene again a few more times before Shoto managed to get through that part without stumbling through his words, then they moved onto the next part and Sero made a daring move on his part.
He leaned in, “tell me to stop.” he muttered softly, and when Shoto didn’t utter any words of complaint he leaned in completely, closing the gap between them and kissed him. Shoto seemed to melt completely against him, if Sero’s arms hadn’t been wrapped around him he felt like Shoto’s legs likely would have failed him. He slipped his tongue between Shoto’s kiss swollen lips, claiming his mouth, tilting his head back a little for a better angle eliciting a sweet noise from Shoto that he chased, determined to make him make the noise again, but unfortunately the moment had to end.
An abrupt knock on the trailer door had Shoto jerking away, a startled expression on his face making Sero sigh heavily, “I’ll see who it is.” It was a very impatient director who forced them both back onto set and it seemed like Shoto was nervous again making Sero sigh again. Most of the lines were smooth, a stumble here, a tongue twist there, but after an antagonistic hour they got the lines ran good enough the director let them move on, they got into the car, Sero laying on the seat, Shoto on top of him straddling him with a blush on his cheeks.
“Remember, just focus on me, no one else is here.” Shoto nodded, swallowing thickly, "no one else is here.” he repeated softly, “action!” Sero leaned in gently brushing their lips together, just testing the waters of the situation but Shoto surprised him, Shoto was the one who took the initiative, deepening the kiss, pressing down and molding their bodies together. Sero lost track of where Shoto ended and where he even began, pulling him down impossibly closer, deepening the kiss further, tilting his head for a better angle, tongue tracing along his kiss swollen lips, seeking entrance.
Hands deftly unbuttoned Shoto’s shirt, pushing it down just a little so that it draped over his shoulders slightly. Shoto pulled away first to Sero’s disappointment, panting heavily as he sat up, scrambling with Sero’s belt, almost frenzied, trying to get it undone and he nearly ripped the button in his haste. Sero pulled him back down into a filthy kiss, muffling his groan as Shoto began to stroke him through his boxers, swiftly opening Shoto’s zipper with practiced hands. They only parted again when they heard, “cut!” yelled out, Shoto jerked back, an almost startled expression on his face as he looked down.
Sero just chuckled softly, “see, told ya, just focus on me, and we’ll get through this with some dignity still intact, yeah?” there was a soft sound of shuffling equipment and they also adjusted to accommodate the new angle, “and action?” Shoto immediately focused back into Sero, forgetting about his currently surroundings, just letting himself be guided, getting lost in every frenzied kiss, Sero’s hands running along his sides, “need you.” he panted out, yanking his pants down to his knees, the privacy boxers matched his tanned skin perfectly they’d be undetectable to the camera, “fuck.”
He couldn’t fake the awe in his voice if he tried, biting his lip, scrambling to take off his own pants, which was a little awkward in the cramped backseat, a matching pair of privacy boxers to match his fairer tone, though they rode a little lower on his hips revealing his v-line, Sero pulled him back down into another filthy kiss, hands gripping his hips tightly, guiding him to grind down against him, “fuck. perfect, you’re so perfect, feel so good against me mi vido.” he whispered, grinding up as Shoto grinded down, Shoto sat up, arm draped over his shoulder, moving faster, letting out soft, breathy moans.
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“Cut! Amazing jobs guys, you’ll really sell this to the viewers! That’s all the scenes for today, so you’re free to go!” Shoto stared down at Sero, panting softly, he could feel Sero was hard beneath him making him blush slightly, “my trailer?” he whispered, and when Sero nodded wordlessly, Shoto awkwardly clambered out of the car's backseat, pulling his pants up simultaneously, adjusting the front of his pants discreetly. He cleared his throat, keeping his head down as he beelined it to his trailer, he didn’t have to wait long, Sero practically pouncing on him, pinning him to the wall, not wasting a second to slot their lips together.
Sero’s tongue bullied its way past his lips, it was a blur of how they got into the bedroom, Shoto falling back onto the bed with a soft gasp, staring up at Sero in awe. Sero climbed onto the bed, straddling Shoto’s waist and slowly pushed his shirt down, “you have no idea how hard it was to keep my hands off of you on set.” he murmured, leaning down and placing chaste kisses along Shoto’s neck, “but now…” he trailed off, “n-now?” Shoto panted softly, already falling apart beneath him, his head tipping back slightly.
“Now there’s no one to interrupt us, no script to follow, and no stupid camera watching every moment.” Sero continued kissing and nipping along Shoto’s neck, his hands roaming over Shoto’s chest, feeling the heat of his skin, “it’s just us now Shoto, no one else.” Shoto moaned softly at his words as he continued to kiss and nip at his skin. Sero sat up, quickly shoving Shoto’s shirt the rest of the way off before leaning down and trailing kisses down his chest, “you’re so beautiful mi vido.” he murmured, his fingers tracing patterns on Shoto’s skin.
“I want to worship every single inch of you.” Goosebumps rose on Shoto’s skin from the light touches, shivering, his heart pounding in his chest. Sero slowly kissed his way down Shoto’s abdomen, his hands never leaving Shoto’s body, as he reached the waistband of Shoto’s pants, he looked up through his eyelashes, “may I?” he asked, his voice low and sultry. Shoto nodded wordlessly, lips parting slightly as he looked down at Sero, eyes wide. Grinning wickedly, Sero unbuckled Shoto’s belt and slowly unzipped his pants, sliding both of his hands under the waistband of both Shoto’s pants and boxers, slowly pushing them down, his knuckles brushing against Shoto’s erection.
Shoto couldn’t stop the shocked moan escaping his lips at the slight brush, the simplest, briefest touch had set his nerves on fire, having him silently begging for more. Sero tossed Shoto’s clothes aside, his eyes locked on Shoto's face as he slowly wrapped his hand around Shoto’s cock, pumping his hand slowly, leisurely, relishing in Shoto’s reactions, “so responsive, I love it.” Shoto choked on his breath, brows furrowing, eyes squeezing shut, “S-Sero….” he whimpered out, “look at me, mi vido.” he coaxed softly, his hand stilling. When Shoto opened his eyes, he leaned down, breath fanning over Shoto’s cock.
“Breathe for me, love.” Shoto whined at the sight, letting out a slow shaky breath, biting his lip harshly. Sero smirked, pleased with Shoto’s reaction, he leaned in further, tongue flicking out to taste the bead of moisture at Shoto’s tip, “mmm…” he hummed softly, his eyes fluttering shut as he took Shoto’s cock into his mouth. Shoto’s hand shot down to tangle in Sero’s hair, “Sero!” he quickly covered his mouth to muffle his whines and moans, squirming beneath Shoto. Sero took Shoto deeper, his tongue swirling around his shaft as he bobbed his head.
One hand gently massaged Shoto’s balls while the other hand held his hip, keeping him still. He could feel Shoto’s fingers tightening in his hair, urging him on, “f-fuck…” Shoto’s head fell back again, panting harshly, feeling a weird tension growing, “S-Sero…” he tried to pull him off, but Sero ignored Shoto’s attempts to pull him off, his head bobbing faster as he picked up the pace, he knew Shoto was close, could feel his thighs tensing, and his breath hitching, “hngh!” Sero felt Shoto’s cum spill into his mouth as he found his release, he drank it down hungrily.
He slowly worked Shoto through his orgasm, his hands gentling as Shoto slowly came down from his high. He slowly lifted his head, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, “you alright love?” he murmured, “mmmm.” Shoto stared up at him with blissed out eyes, a tiny satisfied smile on his lips, Sero couldn’t stop the grin from growing on his own lips, leaning down to capture Shoto’s lips in a deep passionate kiss, letting Shoto taste himself on his lips, the tang of salt and slight musk, “good.” he muttered approvingly, “now let’s get you all cleaned up, hm?”
Shoto moaned softly at the taste of himself on Sero’s lips, slinging an arm over his shoulders, keeping him close. Sero easily lifted him into his arms, breaking the kiss with a soft chuckle, carrying him into the bathroom, wiping him down with a cool rag, tossing it into the dirty hamper when he was done, before carrying him into the tiny bedroom again, “sleep now mi vido.” Shoto was so blissed out, he had absolutely no trouble falling asleep in Sero’s arms, Sero curled around Shoto, spooning him as he slowly drifted off to sleep, murmuring soft nothings in his ear, promising to take things slow and gently in the future.
However that didn’t last long, waking up not too much later, Sero’s soft snoring filling the small space, he peeked over his shoulder, smiling at Sero’s sleeping form and slipped beneath the covers, he still had a lingering fire in his gut, and he hadn’t returned the favor earlier, he slowly pulled down Sero’s boxers down, trying to mimic Sero’s actions from earlier, slowly licking the tip. Sero jolted awake at the feeling of Shoto’s tongue teasing his slit. His eyes fluttered open with a soft moan, peeking down at Shoto’s face buried between his thighs, his hair a messy halo around his face as he lazily licked at the tip, “mmm Sho.” Shoto smiled up at him, before taking the tip of his cock between his lips, sucking experimentally on the tip.
Sero hissed at the sudden suction, his hips jerking forward, he bit his lip trying not to make too much noise as Shoto continued to explore with his mouth, his fingers tightened in the sheets as Shoto took more of him into his mouth, “that’s it love.” Shoto gagged as Sero’s cock hit the back of his throat, tears pricking his eyes. Sero reached down, gently petting Shoto’s hair as he tried to breathe through the gagging, his free hand coming up to cup Shoto’s cheek, guiding him back up to the tip, “easy love, easy.” he cooed softly, his voice trembling with restraint.
Shoto whined softly, trying to take him deeper, he could do this, he wasn’t going to disappoint. Sero hissed again as shoto managed to take his cock deeper again, his hands clenched in the sheets as he fought to stay still and not thrust into the wet, warm heat of Shoto’s mouth, “y-you’re doing so good mi vido, so fucking good.” Shoto gagged again, but he tried to continue, ignoring the tears on the verge of spilling over, gently bobbing his head. Sero’s eyes rolled back as Shoto’s head bobbed up and down, his hips twitching on their own accord no matter how hard he fought to stay still.
His fingers slid into Shoto’s hair, slowly guiding his movements as he slowly began to fuck up into his mouth, unable to hold back anymore, Shoto gagged harder,the tears spilling over, but he wasn’t going to give up, he let Sero thrust up, not fighting it. Sero let out a low moan, his fingers tightening in Shoto’s hair as he thrust up a few more times before cumming down his throat, Shoto coughed and sputtered, not expecting it, he quickly pulled back before he could choke too much, Sero gently lifted his head, wiping away the tears that had spilled as he panted, “you alright love?”
It took a Shoto a moment to catch his breath, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he pulled Shoto into a hug, holding close, stroking his back soothingly, “I’m sorry love, shoulda warned you, you did so good, fucking amazing.” he murmured, kissing the top of his head, after another moment shoto stopped coughing, letting out a shaky breath, peeking up tentatively up at Sero, he smiled down gently at Shoto, wiping away the remaining tears from his coughing fit, “you alright now love?” he asked softly, tilting Shoto’s chin up with a finger, leaning down and pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.
“Mmm.” Shoto leaned down closer, pressing their bodies together, “can we do more?” he whispered against Sero’s lips. He chuckled lowly, his arms wrapping around Shoto’s waist as he pulled him even closer, “whatever you want love. You’re in charge.” he murmured, “I want you, in any way that I can have you.” he whispered. Sero shivered, his eyes dilating as he nuzzled their noses together, “how about I show you how to ride me then, hm?” Shoto nodded slowly, “oh…” he breathed out. Sero grinned, his hands gripping Shoto’s ass as he laid down fully, bringing Shoto down with him on top of his lap.
“So prep?” Shoto mumbled. Sero reached into the bedside table, pulling out a bottle of lube and squirting a liberal amount onto his fingers, “here lean down a bit against my chest, and spread your legs a little wider.” Shoto hid his face in the crook of his neck as he followed the instructions, cheeks heating up in embarrassment at the vulnerability of the position. Sero slowly slid a finger into Shoto, his other hand caressing his back, “relax baby, just breathe and relax for me, alright?” Shoto squirmed a little, nose wrinkling, “feels kinda weird.” He mumbled.
Which made Sero chuckle softly as he kissed his forehead as he slowly pumped his finger, trying to get Shoto used to the sensation, “I know, it does at first but I promise it’ll feel better soon, you’re doing so good.” Sero added a little more lube before slowly prodding his hole with a second digit, making Shoto hiss softly at the slight burn that accompanied the scratch, squirming a little, “breathe baby, nice and easy, I got you.” he cooed softly, his other hand rubbing soothing patterns on his lower back, “S-Sero…” He felt Shoto relax a little more, so he crooked his fingers, finding that little bundle of sensitive nerves.
Shoto choked on a moan as he felt a spark of pleasure, Sero continued abusing that spot, unrelenting as he massaged Shoto’s prostate, purring lowly in his ear, “found your sweet spot haven’t I? Don’t worry baby, I’m going to make you feel amazing.” he added a third finger, stretching Shoto slowly as he continued rubbing his fingertips against Shoto’s sensitive nerves, “how does it feel, hm?” Shoto whined softly, squirming a little more, “s-still kinda weird, I don’t know.” Sero frowned slightly, pulling his fingers out carefully, “okay baby, that's okay, let’s try something different then, yeah?” He sat up slightly, shifting Shoto closer on his lap.
“Why don’t you just sit on my lap for a little bit? We don’t have to rush.” he mumbled, peppering kisses all over his face. Shoto swallowed thickly, biting his lip as he peered down at Shoto, “umm….” Sero smiled softly up at Shoto, his hands caressing his arms, “it’s okay baby, you can just sit on my lap and get used to the feeling, we can even just cuddle a bit if you want.” He said, his voice gentle and soothing, “so I just..” Shoto strokes his cock a few times before slowly sinking down on it, breath hitching slightly.
Sero’s face contorted in pleasure as shoto slowly sank down on his cock, his hands gripping his hips tightly, “j-just like that baby, fuck, nice and slowly, doing amazing.” Shoto stopped, nails digging into his chest as he breathed heavily, Sero nuzzled into Shoto’s neck placing chaste kisses along the skin, “breathe baby, you’re almost all the way, just breathe for me.” Shoto began squirming again, “f-feels like a lot, don’t think I can take it all.” He nuzzled closer, his breath hot against his skin, “I know it does, but you’re taking me so well, just a little more.”
He cooed, “can’t, feels like you’re gonna split me in two.” Shoto’s breath hitched again as Sero shifted slightly, accidentally shifting his cock a little deeper into him. Sero carefully wrapped his arms around Shoto, pulling him the rest of the way down and rolling them onto their sides, “shhh, shh, I’ve got you baby, you’re bottomed out, just breathe.” Shoto’s nails dug into his back, dragging down, “fuck Sero!” he cried out. Sero groaned at the feeling of Shoto’s nails scraping on his skin, inevitably leaving marks for the world to see when he wore his infamous skin revealing tops later, he slowly rolled his hips, “that’s it baby, let me hear ya, you feel so good around me.”
“O-oh god.” Shoto whimpered, Sero continued slowly rolling his hips, arms tightening around Shoto, “that’s it, just hold onto me, okay, I’ve got you.” he nuzzled closer to Shoto’s neck, his voice low and soothing. Shoto pulled Sero’s head back, leaning in and slotting their lips together, muffling himself. Sero moaned softly into the kiss, his hands roaming Shoto’s body as the began moving in sync, Sero thrusting up as Shoto grinded down against him, his hand slid between them, taking Shoto’s cock and slowly pumping him in time with his thrust. Shoto whined from the duel pleasure, clenching around Sero.
He broke the kiss, panting harshly, face screwing up in pleasure as Shoto clenched around him, “fuck baby, gonna make things end faster than I want if you do that again.” He pumped his hand faster, his hips speeding up to match the pace, “S-Sero.” He chanted his name like a mantra, like his last prayer, just clinging to Sero as he took his own pleasure. Sero groaned loudly as he felt his orgasm approaching, his hips stuttering as he thrust erratically into Shoto, “I’m close baby, gonna…gonna cum, want me to pull out?” He fisted Shoto’s cock faster, stroking him rapidly as he chased his release.
Shoto shook his head, eyes rolled back as he came, the white pearlescent splattering, making a mess of both their stomachs. Sero let out a low guttural moan as he felt Shoto’s cum between them, his own movements becoming jerky as he buried his face in the crook of Shoto’s neck and found his own release, “fuck baby…” Shoto hummed softly in return, a little blissed out, Sero pepper kissed along Shoto’s neck and shoulder as they both came down from their highs, his hands still caressing Shoto’s body. Shoto leaned in and closed the space between them, lazily slotting their lips together.
Sero hummed into the kiss, his hand coming up to cup Shoto’s cheek gently. He was still bottomed out inside of him, and he didn’t plan on moving anytime soon, his bones feeling like lead, “should we get cleaned up?” Shoto mumbled after a few moments of lying there together. He nuzzled their noses together, his voice soft, “mmm we can in a moment, just wanna preserve the moment a little longer.” Shoto wrinkled his nose, grimacing at the sticky, drying mess making Sero chuckle and giving him a quick peck on the lips, “alright, alright, c’mon baby you’re right, lets get cleaned up before it gets too gross.”
He lifted his arms, giving Sero an innocent, putty glance. Sero laughed at the expression but didn’t hesitate to scoop him into his arms and carry him into the bathroom to get him cleaned up. Once they were cleaned up (and another orgasm from Shoto) they fell back into the bed, bodies intertwined. Sero held Shoto close, tracing idle patterns on his back as they laid together in the afterglow, “so…..can I take you out on a real date?” and Shoto’s soft melodic laughter filled the small space.