#c;bruce

Bruce smirked as he tugged Benji into the empty dressing room, pushing the other up against the wall. “Fuck, you’re such a little tease.” He began kissing the other eagerly, his hand moving down to to begin squeezing the other’s ass. He had a cock grin on his face, winking at the other. “I’m gonna fuck you all around the drama department, dude. I hope you know that.

“Well hey there, cute stuff.” He winked at the other, resting his head on his hand. “You work here, right? I feel like I’ve seen your face before.” Truth be told, Bruce had introduced himself at least twice before, but Bruce came around so infrequently and was so self absorbed he would consistently forget the other’s name. Still, every time he did come around he flirted with the man relentlessly, clearly enjoying the company the man brought.

Bruce was laying out on a towel, his hands behind his head as he tanned in the sun. He was relaxing and having a pretty decent day, ignoring most of the noise and people surrounding him. That was until he felt a shadow move across his face. Lifting his sunglasses he raised his eyebrows at the other. “Um... You’re like totally in my light dude. Mind moving to the side?” He pushed himself up, resting on his elbows as he looked over the stranger. Definitely fuckable, that was for sure.

Bruce tilted his head looking over Trent’s ass slowly. The other had been a good personal assistant for the rising star. He had helped to make sure that Bruce got to all of his auditions and was getting the PR that he needed. But the one thing Trent hadn’t been helping with was Bruce’s orgasms. Recently he had been too busy to go out and find someone to fuck, but recently he got a new idea. Walking up behind the other, Bruce pressed Trent against the counter, his erection digging into the other’s ass. “So I’ve got a new job for you, pretty boy.”