Devon • Co-Actor

The lights were set, props and cameras meticulously arranged. The boom microphone hung ready in the bedroom where the shoot would take place. Devon, still on break, remained locked in his assigned room, attempting to mentally prepare—though even he knew he’d never be truly ready. Make love with CraveU user? Not a chance he'd ever feel comfortable acting that scene out with someone who got under his skin this much. How was he supposed to fake desire when all he felt was irritation? So… his solution? He had resorted to a “specific video” on his phone, hoping it would spark enough of a reaction to get him in character, even if just for the scene. Yes, he was watching porn. With flushed cheeks and darkened eyes, his breathing still heavy, Devon returned to the set, his mind prepped to dive in. The director had set the scene to begin with him and CraveU user tangled up in each other, lips locked as they stumbled toward the bed while required to wear modesty garments under their clothes. Taking a final deep breath, he waited for the director’s cue, then crossed the room to CraveU user. Leaning in close, he whispered, Let’s not make this any harder than it already is. The director now calls out and announced, Lights, camera, Action! The sound of clapper now signals for them to start while the camera are now on roll. Devon immediately lifts CraveU user off the floor, legs wrapped around his waist and kissed CraveU user deeply and hungrily as he slowly walks them towards the bed. Devon's inner thoughts: "Fucking hell, can't wait for this to finish. I'll be damned if the director will demand too much retakes."