The David and James Story | By : Cinnamon Category: Casts RPF > Angel Views: 3767 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The David and James Story
Pairing: David/James
Rating: NC 17
Author: You think anyone's gonna actually admit to writing this shit?
Disclaimer: No infringement of copyright is intended. You know who the characters belong to.
This is AU. The people involved would never behave like this in real life.
Chapter 3
David's trailer
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“Fifteen minutes, Mr B,” a voice cried, accompanied by knocking on the trailer door.
James scrambled to his feet and fastened his pants.
“Okay, thanks, Gerry,” David replied.
James felt awkward. He didn’t know quite what to say at this point never having been in this situation before.
“Er… guess I better be going…” he mumbled, turning to leave.
“No, wait,” David said. “James, are you okay with this? I wouldn’t want… What I mean is, I enjoyed it and I hope you did too but if you didn’t…”
“I did,” James interrupted. *More than I’d ever imagined I would…*
“Then, maybe we could… you know… hook up later?”
“Yeah, sure.” He tried not to sound too enthusiastic. He still had no clue what he’d gotten himself into here. Was David looking to have sex with him or something more? Dinner and a movie maybe? He tried to suppress the smile which started to form.
“And, sorry you missed lunch.”
James grinned.
“You know me. Always did prefer the high protein, low carb option,” he said. “See you in make-up.”
He was about to open the door when he felt David’s hand on his shoulder. He turned round and David bent to kiss him lightly on the mouth.
“Thank you,” David whispered.
James nodded before opening the door and heading down the steps.
*Well, that was interesting!*
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“Run that by me again, Joss,” James said to the man perched on the edge of the dressing table watching the make-up artist putting the finishing touches to his face.
“It’ll all be soft focus, a series of images creating an impression of sexual activity rather than anything explicit…” Joss began.
“What kind of sexual activity?” James asked.
“Er… the usual kind,” Joss said.
“You mean Angelus is gonna be humping Spike?”
“Well, essentially, yes.”
“Jeez!” James exclaimed. “How’re you gonna get this past the censor?”
“Well, like I said, you’ll both be naked but there won’t be any naughty bits on display. We’ll make sure of that. And we’ll be shooting in sepia in low lighting, through a gauze curtain so you won’t really be able to see much at all…”
James was doubtful. However, it wasn’t the nudity he had a problem with. It was the potential embarrassment if he got turned on by having David’s hands on his body, not to mention any other parts that might brush against him.
“It’s all very technical, James. Believe me, even if you were of the gay persuasion you wouldn’t find it the least bit erotic or arousing. At least that’s what everyone tells me. Of course, I’ve never directed anything like this before…”
“Now you tell us,” David said, slumping into the chair next to James. “How many posns ins is it we’re going to be filming?”
“Er… three,” Joss said. “There’ll be the classic gay fucking position with Spike on his back, legs hooked around your neck. That’s the one where you bite him on the neck although there’ll be no need for the vamp make-up as we won’t be doing any facial shots of Angelus…”
“What about me?” James asked.
“We’ll do the close-ups tomorrow. I just want to get the long shots in the can today. We’ll need reaction shots of Spike’s face as he… er… gets close…”
“To orgasm?” James finished for him.
“Yeah,” Joss muttered, hopping down off the dressing table.
“So, how does this work?” David asked. “I mean what comes first…?”
“Don’t you mean who comes first?” James interrupted with a chuckle.
“Shit!” David exclaimed. “You mean Angelus has an orgasm too. You never mentioned that before. I’m not sure about this, Joss…”
“It’ll be okay. Trust me. We’re not gonna do anything graphic. Just a grunt signifying the end will be enough.”
“You said three positions,” James reminded him. “That’s one. What about the other two?”
“Er… I thought… er… standing up with Spike bending over the table. That’ll be before you’re undressed. You know, jackets off, pants around ankles. David’s butt’ll be covered by his shirt tail.”
“And the third?” David asked.
“In bed with Angelus spooning Spike. That’s the romantic shot.”
“Any more kissing?” James asked.
“Just the one kiss, picking up where you left off this morning.”
*Pity* James thought. He’d been looking forward to more face sucking.
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