#talabry

Well, Bryan had seen the small amount in which money trickled in in those cam shows. It wasn’t that Tala wasn’t popular, it was just that his clientele seemed to be more… tight-fisted when it came to money. 

“If you have the qualification to be doing something like this why do those shows at all?” 

Another arrogant smirk promptly spread across the redhead’s thin lips and Bryan bit down on his own to keep them from shivering at the memory of what a rough and demanding kisser this man was. 

“Because I like it?”

“What?”

Bryan watched as a full belly laugh exploded out of Tala at his gobsmacked expression. 

“I do those shows because I enjoy it, Kuznetsov. I get off on it. I like the idea of hundreds of people across the globe paying to watch me touch myself and jerk off to it.” Shaking his head a little, he tried to sober up but a grin cracked across his face anyway. “You could even say I’m addicted to the thrill of it.”

Faced with a concept as foreign as this, something that had never even crossed Bryan’s mind as a possibility, he didn’t quite know how to react. He was vaguely aware people existed who liked doing sex work but the narrative of poor and desperate people being pushed into it by their circumstances was so far pushed, that he realized his first assumption when he came across Tala or any other cam boy, was that they must not have any other marketable assets. 

Unwilling to admit to his own black and white thought process, he decided to shoot the man a displeased glare and straighten up to his full height, once again towering over his fellow Russian by a couple of inches. Plastering a smirk on his own face to counter Tala’s, he gazed right into the man’s mocking eyes. 

“Remember the emo vomit you spilled on me because you were sure we weren’t ever gonna see each other again? What are you going to do about that now since we’re gonna be here together every day?” 

Undaunted, the redhead took a step closer to him. Instinctively, Bryan’s arms came around his waist, though he restrained himself from pulling him any closer. 

Smirking, Tala flicked the cigarette bud away and trailed his fingers across Bryan’s jaw, leaning up and nipping softly to the side of it. 

“There’s a price for everything, has to be something I can pay you to forget.”

Immediately feeling the rush of arousal that had kept the two up the entire night yesterday, Bryan pulled Tala closer. This guy, there was something about this guy. No matter how many times he had seen him naked, he’d never not be thrilled about holding him, touching him and being touched by him. The way his somehow always cool breath ghosted across his skin, or the way his hands slid down the panes of Bryan’s body like they had been running over it for years now drove him insane. Inconvenient as it was to have such urges at work, all he wanted to do right now was take him home and fuck the shit out of him again. 

The smirk broadened and Tala’s face came closer till their lips were brushing before he licked the corner of Bryan’s mouth and breathed out, “Good.”

Immediately, Tala’s lips attacked Bryan’s hands fumbling with the buckle of his belt. Was he planning to pay him in full here? In this cramped washroom of their office? Bryan grinned against the redhead’s lips, feeling his tongue furiously trying to gain access to his mouth.