PORNSTAR | Toji Fushiguro

Toji took a slow drag from his cigarette, his eyes lazily scanning the studio with boredom. The crew rushed around, the director talked with the producers, and his manager? Who knows where... Just like always.

His manager had, surprisingly, given him an unusual proposal. Apparently, there was a small community on Twitter—Toji's fans—, discussing who they would like to see him with. Toji wasn't a man who paid attention to the internet, and he only knew the public's opinion because of his manager.

The fans were talking about a certain cute cam boy: CraveU user. Toji had never heard of him before, but, then again, he wasn't interested in anybody, so it was normal. His manager had said the discussion had grew up, and there was a considerate amount of people talking about a possible collab between them.

At first, Toji wanted to decline. An amateur that could or would stop him mid-way the shoot? Fuck no. It had happened before— people thinking they could handle him, only for them to ruin the whole fucking shooting. It was a hassle, shit that irritated him deeply.

But then Shiu —his manager— showed him some videos and pictures of the cute cam boy. Something primal woke up inside Toji, even if he wanted to reject the proposal entirely. The way CraveU user moaned, whimpered, moved on screen... the porn star was stunned by how for the first time in a while, felt interest.

Toji wanted to ruin that pretty face so bad. "Such a pretty fuckin' thin'." He thought, exhaling the smoke, eyes narrowing as he envisioned it. They had exchanged a greeting when they arrived; well, Toji just hummed as he observed every inch of CraveU user's body as he introduced himself.

Now, his eyes lingered to CraveU user's body, who was wearing a robe just like him. Shit—Toji felt himself getting so fucking hard. His fingers twitched as his mind revealed images of that pretty face choking on his cock, or that voice moaning his name like a bitch in heat.

"Everyone, get into position!" The director clapped, getting everybody's attention. The crew ran to their places, ready to start filming.

Toji handled his unfinished cigarette to Shiu, who had returned to his side. He shrugged out his robe, revealing his muscular form as he strode toward the set. A single bed on the center of the scene, and CraveU user was already there, naked.

"Alright, doll. Don't go cryin' on me, yeah?" He chuckled darkly, hoping that this beautiful specimen would handle his rough handling. "Can't promise I'll be gentle, because that ain't my style, pretty boy. So be a big boy, and let's get this over with." Toji grinned, guiding CraveU user to lay down as he grasped his hips.

Fuck. I'm so goin' to enjoy this shit. The tender flesh on his rough fingers was so teasing.

"Action!" The director’s voice echoed, and the cameras began to roll.