#Your Taste on My Tongue

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Your Taste on My Tongue

“Do you, umm, need anything?” Kei turned towards the voice — a guy just a bit younger than him, stumbling from where a retreating production assistant had shoved his shoulder. Black hair, blue eyes, aesthetically pleasing face if not for his slightly twisted expression, muscular and trim. He’d do. “Your mouth." Evident confusion painted the other man’s features before he slowly parted his lips. Kei scoffed. “What, is this your first day or something? I need a blowjob.”

Kei needs a fluffer at the end of a break from shooting.

Rated E (cross-posted to AO3)

tags: adult film AU, pornstar Tsukishima, pornstar Suna, fluffer Kageyama, blowjob in a sort of public place, Tsukishima/Kageyama, background professional Suna/Tsukishima

The call to cut scene rang through the room and Kei went limp on the bed. Suna hovered over him, still propped up, and Kei shot him his driest ‘get off me’ look.

“What?” Suna smirked, pulling out and rolling away. “You’re not having fun?”

“If you actually knew how to use your cock, I might be,” he shot back, relishing the fresh air that came with no longer being within six inches of another person. A slight breeze ran over his sweat-damp body, sending a shiver through him as his skin prickled.

His robe, soft terry and dark green, appeared in his periphery, held out for him to put on as the crew ran around to reset. The director beckoned him over to the monitors just off set in order to show him what they had so far and what needed to change. He groaned and sat up, wincing, ass vaguely sore.

“Anything I can get you, Tsukishima-san?”

He looked at the generic set attendant, unable to recall his name, and slipped into the robe. “Yeah, eyedrops.” His contacts were starting to bother him, not that he tolerated them all that well to begin with. Unfortunately, glasses weren’t a great accessory on a porn set except to be ripped off and tossed aside.

The conference with the director lasted longer than expected due to interruptions by various aides bringing snacks, drinks, the requested eyedrops — he’d gone soft by the end of it.

As had Suna, judging by the way he called the fluffer over to him as they prepared to restart filming. As the bottom for this production, it usually wouldn’t be such a problem if Kei wasn’t hard, but he had been when they’d stopped filming, and continuity would only make this shoot go faster.

Plus, like he’d said, Suna didn’t know how to really use his cock to make his partners feel good, focusing more on showmanship than finesse. That was the business though, Kei lamented; he often had to get his pleasure elsewhere. He fingered the tie of his robe absently, wondering if the guy who’d passed it to him would be up to getting him started.

“Do you, umm, need anything?”

Kei turned towards the voice — a guy just a bit younger than him, stumbling from where a retreating production assistant had shoved his shoulder. Black hair, blue eyes, aesthetically pleasing face if not for his slightly twisted expression, muscular and trim. He’d do.

“Your mouth.”

Evident confusion painted the other man’s features before he slowly parted his lips. Kei scoffed.

“What, is this your first day or something? I need a blowjob.”

The other man flushed a deep red as he snapped his mouth closed, eyes darting around the set. Kei waved him off, not interested in forcing him into it.

“Never mind, I’ll find someone else.”

“No!” The protest seemed to surprise them both. “No I’ll — I’ll help.” He glanced around again. “Um, here?”

It was the set of an adult film. Nobody would bat an eye at one of said film’s stars getting sucked off next to the refreshment table but it seemed like maybe it actually was this guy’s first day, so Kei took pity. He dragged him behind the dressing screen for a modicum of privacy, dropping his robe on the ground for the guy to kneel on.

“I’m, um, Kageyama Tobio,” he introduced himself, sticking out his hand for Kei to shake. Kei stared at it incredulously before sighing, rubbing at a temple.

“I don’t really care.” He ignored the hand, instead pushing down on Kageyama’s shoulders. “I just need you to help me get hard again.”

“Okay,” Kageyama muttered as he knelt. “Asshole.”

“I am,” Kei answered. “Literally, I’m an ass to be fucked. That’s what I’m getting paid to be. Just like you’re paid to help out, which — right now — means sucking my dick.” He gripped the base of his shaft, flapping it in the direction of Kageyama’s face.

Kageyama rolled his eyes but leaned forward, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue. Kei slapped the head of his cock down on it, expectations low for the impending oral, praying that this guy at least knew to mind his teeth.

Lips closed around him and Kei’s eyes rolled back.

Kageyama’s mouth was hot and surprisingly wet. He ran his tongue once, twice around Kei’s head before tonguing at his slit, pressing at where flesh folded in. He lapped at the divot at the base of his glans before laying his tongue full-out along the underside of his shaft and sucking.

Kei threaded a hand through silky black strands, threw his head back and moaned.

“Shit,” he hissed as Kageyama rolled his tongue down his length, easing up as he took Kei deeper into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks as he drew back, seemingly reluctant to let him leave.

He bobbed, repeating the action a few times before suckling on his head instead, kitten licks matching the pressure of his lips just beneath his crown. He shuffled forward, grabbing Kei’s hips and drawing him in closer.

Kei looked down at him through lidded eyes, losing himself in the sensation. Heat pooled in the base of his spine as blood flooded his cock, lengthening and filling in Kageyama’s mouth. Blue eyes glanced up from under inky lashes as Kageyama inhaled through his nose and swallowed Kei down to the base.

Heat, the squeeze of Kageyama’s throat, the pressure of his lips, his nose nudging at the fine blond hairs of Kei’s happy trail all overwhelmed him and he gave a few shallow thrusts. It vaguely registered that Kageyama wasn’t gagging — Kei wasn’t the largest in the industry but he wasn’t small either, not once fully erect; a pity, he thought — he would have liked to see Kageyama choke. Drool slid from the corner of Kageyama’s mouth down to his balls as he was held deep for what felt like an eternity.

Kageyama pulled off with a gasp, thin ropes of spit snapping from the head of Kei’s cock to land on his chin and neck. He dove back in, gazing at Kei until blue eyes fluttered closed. He rolled his tongue again once Kei was back in the confines of his mouth.

He pulled on his hair to try to get him to back off, sufficiently hard and likely to soon be missed from the set, but Kageyama moaned. The vibrations pushed him dangerously close to the edge; his eyes snapped open.

“Shit, fuck,” Kei ground out, teeth gritted as he held himself back from fucking into Kageyama’s face. Coming now wouldn’t be worth the time added to the shoot. “Off, Kageyama, off now.” He pulled harder on the hair between fingers.

There was a pop as Kageyama released him, settling back on to his heels and wiping at his mouth with his shirt sleeve. They were both panting.

“Was that okay?” he asked, blinking innocently up at Kei as if there weren’t a swollen erection bobbing inches from his face as evidence.

“Fuck off,” Kei bit out.

Fuck those blue eyes and fuck the mischief in them. “But that’s your job, Tsukishima-san.”

Kei gave another tug to his hair before letting go, hearing the director call for him. He paused before rounding the edge of the screen, looking back towards the man still kneeling on his robe.

“Kageyama-kun,” he called. Kageyama cocked his head in answer. “Feel free to take care of that” — his eyes darted to the bulge tenting in Kageyama’s pants, visible enough for Kei to tell that he was aroused but not so revealing that he could figure out what Kageyama might be working with down there — “but don’t get cum on my robe.”

Suna was smirking as Kei made his way back towards the bed, eyebrow quirked.

“Found someone to help you with that, did you?” he asked, nodding at Kei’s hard-on.

“Yeah, no thanks to you, asshole.” He climbed up, resuming his previous position. “Lube,” he called out.

Suna took the bottle passed to them, slathering more on his cock and quickly swiping some over Kei’s hole. The touch, even as perfunctory as it was, had him shivering.

“Sensitive?” Suna teased, running his finger over his rim once more.

“Just get on with it,” he said, shifting his hips. Suna huffed a laugh but complied.

The rest of the shoot went well — smooth and blessedly quick from then on. Kei was sensitive, every feeling heightened — even Suna’s aimless, rolling thrusts felt halfway decent. At the end of the scene, as Kei fisted himself for the money shot, his gaze caught wide-eyed royal blue.

He came.

[teaboot]

You need to make art that nobody else likes. You need to make art that speaks to you alone. You need to cradle a serpent that eats its own tail and you need to love it until it loves you back

[rottengurlz]

"my jugular misses your teeth." 🩸

a collab with @kashisun 🔪

[lorelune]

maybe i'm taking neuvillette's whole water tasting bit too far but he would be SOOOOOO incredibly insatiable about oral once he figures it out

[areuils]

玉帝高血压套餐* is quite possibly the funniest name to refer to the three rebellious guys

Lotus root, monkey, and yang jian sounds like a balanced meal

*Jade Emperor’s hypertension meal set

[licollisa]

Ate too much grease today. In dire need of soup

[tenwhiteandalusians]

so no one was going to tell me if i got literally one episode further tenax drops that he’s the one who saved scorpus from his mom’s pimp AND that he’s intimately familiar with scorpus’ dick when he was younger. guys. guys.

[sforzesco]

Cassius Dio, 40.27 (trans. Earnest Cary) / Canto 20, 116-17 of Purgatorio, Dante Alighieri (trans. Durling)

[transmechanicus]

It is my duty, my obligation, my compulsion, and my hunger, to be so absolutely and exotically Myself that the course of the world would sooner warp and contort than obstruct my passing among the clockwork of creation.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

In the spirit of poorly drawn mdzs (though it grows less so by the day) here’s a poorly drawn animation of Little Apple! (I sure hope the gif attaches right) You honestly inspire me a lot; I hope you keep drawing, and keep having fun with it!

She winked at me!!!! OMG!!!

[s0ftcr33p]

❤︎ Let me be the one to ❤︎

❤︎ Hold your hand forever ❤︎

❤︎ We'd be good together ❤︎

❤︎ I'll make you feel special ❤︎

❤︎ Help you feel less stressful ❤︎

❤︎ Fix the holes in your heart ❤︎

❤︎ It's what I wanted from the start ❤︎

[asillydreamer-on-a-crazyworld]

Alan screams Gentle dom energy to me and no one can change my mind about that.😌

[starry-eyed-baby]

I wanna give head so bad

[mothric]

if you ever make soup from scratch and you sit down and have a fresh bowl and you think to yourself "this is good and flavourful but it's just missing a liiittle something" that's the devil talking to you. let the flavours marinate overnight and taste it again the next day, it'll be great. if it's still missing something then try adding a little salt to your bowl. but do NOT mess with a finished soup.

signed, someone who ruined their perfectly good soup with too much salt and garlic powder after it was already done and may have cried a little bit about it this morning

[pegasusdrawnchariots]

anyone else losing sleep over the fact that Cyrano spoke abt willingly sacrificing the chance of ever being happy someday, as long as he knew it would ensure the happiness of someone he loves, to both Roxane & Christian separately — & then had it ripped from him anyway before he was able to make that sacrifice, without ensuring a thing? yeah me neither

[xamaxenta]

How do… hfngn… how do i add texture…