miracle (miracle) wrote in luke_noah, @ 2008-09-17 00:51:00 |
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Original poster: threesome2008
Title: A Lusty Tale of Naughty Nuke It was 4 in the morning when Noah woke up. He was nervous, thinking about the day that lied before him. His first day in the studio with Luke. They had an argument about it; he didn't think it was of any use that Luke would be there. He was the director, and he decided how the script would be filmed. But Luke didn't listen to him: he said he would be there, whether Noah liked it or not. “Mike, can you help us here? Paul wants to change this part, what do you think?” Luke asked. Noah entered the office, watching the three men close to each other. Luke was bending over Paul, writing in some papers. Noah checked his ass. The scenery of him fucking Mike on the deck played in his head like a film, he could recall the way Luke had moved his hips in a beautiful rhythm. Luke turned around and saw Noah, totally lost in thought, standing still in the middle of the room. He looked so calm, and vulnerable, in a way. Luke took a minute to observe him. He was tall and slim. He had so much potential to be a desirable man, but his face was always so tense, he frowned and the corners of his mouth seemed to hang downward all the time. He was unhappy, that was obvious. But now, lost in thought, his mask vanished, and Luke noticed the most stunning blue eyes he had ever seen. Luke walked to him and touched Noah's arm with his hand. “Are you OK?” he asked. Noah's mind seemed to come from far away, and he looked bewildered in Luke's eyes. “Huh, sorry, what did you say?” he asked, feeling the warm hand of Luke on his arm, squeezing him a little. Noah tried to focus on him, searching for the eyes he had studied before on his computer. Luke was concerned; he could see that. “I'm fine, thank you. Now, can we start working, people? We have a very tight schedule today. Come on, hair and make up, please!” Luke saw the metamorphosis in him. There he was again, the man in control. The man that made his blood boil. He didn't know what it was, but he had to argue about everything with him, trying to make a burst in the surface, to let this icy man melt a little. He hoped that one day they could discuss things as normal grown ups, that it would matter what argument Luke gave. That Noah could give in, let go of the power he needed so much right now. He must be a top, Luke thought. And he's so different from the gorgeous man I just saw. Noah took the time to explain to the actors how he wanted the first scene. Paul and Mike took their positions and after Noah's ‘action’, they did what was asked of them. But Noah felt it, sensed it: the actors were not in sync, didn't seem to be in love like they had to be. They felt a little awkward touching each other. He reminded himself that he should try to be calm today, and patient, so he was nice to the actors, explained again, talked to them, had coffee with them, but after a countless amount of takes, they still didn't get it. Luke sighed. He saw the hard work and the struggle of the actors, but there was no progress. He couldn't put his finger on the problem and admired Noah's calmness. He hadn't thought this would be a hard scene to play. When he discovered irritation sneaking in Noah's eyes, he offered to help him. “OK guys, this is the way I meant it to be when I wrote it. Paul, stand against the wall, and you, Mike, lean into him, just a little. Remember that you have met not so long ago, so you have to get used to each other. You need to find out what the other likes, but you also feel the testosterone racing through your veins. So, it's supposed to be a mix between carefulness and lust. Hey Noah, can you stand over here? I'll show you what I mean.” Noah didn't believe his ears. Luke wanted him to stand there, while he was kissing him? Could he do that? “Yes, of course Luke” he said. Back to business it was. He just had to think of something cold and boring while Luke was kissing him; that would be enough. He was a pro. “Ahem…” Paul said. “I think we see what you mean, Luke.” Noah didn’t know what to do at this point. He wanted Luke inside him so bad he could almost feel it. Luke stood for the longest time and just looked at Noah. He knew what had just happened between them and also knew that neither one expected it. Noah jolted back into the here and now. He moved quickly away from Luke and tried to get himself under control. “Good. Do you think that you guys can do the scene now?” Noah asked with a hoarse voice. He was still not himself yet. He could not stand that Luke had such a hold on him that he couldn’t even get next to him for a demonstration without getting so hard that it hurt. Paul and Mike tried the scene again and this time got the feeling across that they were very connected with each other. Neither one was uncomfortable anymore with kissing each other. Luke and Noah’s demo seemed to have worked for the two actors, but really unnerved Noah. Luke was also having some strong feelings and very much wanted to pick up where he and Noah had left off. He wanted to put his tongue back in Noah’s mouth and his dick in Noah’s great looking ass. I know he is probably a top, but I wonder if I could turn him into a bottom… Luke was deep in this thought and didn’t notice that everyone had stopped what they were doing and were intently watching him. “What? Did I miss something in the last scene?” “No baby, you just seemed to be somewhere else and not with us anymore.” Mike answered, putting his arm around Luke. Noah was so angry with this gesture that he turned his back on them. Just as he did, he heard Luke’s voice. “Mike, don’t touch me like that again. You are the actor and I am the writer. When we are at work, you will respect my position on this show. Are we clear?” Noah was shocked by Luke’s reaction especially after what he had witnessed on the deck of the boat the night before. Mike looked at Luke, hurt by what he had said. “Yes, we are crystal clear.” he answered before storming out of the set. At this point, Noah saw no reason to go on. He dismissed all the actors. “We will continue this scene tomorrow.” Paul walked out on the heels of Mike leaving Luke and Noah standing in the studio alone. Luke started to walk past Noah and out of the studio, but Noah grabbed his arm and held on to him as he came close. “Why did you kiss me like that with your tongue in my mouth?” Noah asked. “Because I wanted to see if anything would make you hot blooded instead of the cold stuff you call blood circulating in your veins. You are the coldest, unfeeling person I have ever met.” Luke knew as soon as he said the words that he wished he had kept his mouth shut. He saw the look on Noah’s face and wanted to get the hell out of Dodge. He knew he had gone too far. Before he could react, Noah pulled him in his arms and started kissing him so hard and biting his lips and inflicting a little pain on his ribs as tight as he was holding him. Luke couldn’t get a breath and then Noah’s tongue was in his mouth, claiming him with all Noah had in him.Luke started to relax and kissed Noah back. Noah broke the kiss suddenly. “Cold blooded, huh? No feelings. I believe you said about me. You are so right: I have no feelings for you.” Noah spoke very angrily and then pushed Luke away from him and stormed out of the studio. Luke stood there, and he had no idea what had happened. He had to sit as a headache hit him hard. God, what had he done? Why had Mike been so possessive towards him, putting his arm around him like that, calling him ‘babe’? They had talked about this, and they agreed that they would act like professionals at work. Was it out of jealousy, because he didn't want him to kiss Noah like he had? Luke couldn't wrap his brain around it. He didn’t understand his own strong reaction towards Mike, either. They had shared some very intimate moments together, so why couldn't he stand the way Mike had touched him? And Noah, shit, Noah… He didn't have any intention to kiss him like that. But when he felt his warm lips, he couldn't stop. He had to touch his tongue, to taste him. And he tasted so good. He wanted it to last, but Noah pushed him away, softly. And when he came back to reality, he was confused. He could see the hurt in Noah's eyes, the knowledge that they couldn't be. He saw a struggle inside him, later, when Noah took him in his arms. The kiss was hard, but erotic, and Noah's erection was touching his. He said he felt nothing for Luke, but his body didn't lie. Luke's head was spinning. He bent forward and put his head in his hands. He had a very active sex life, and he had met some incredible guys, but he was never been wrapped up in a situation like this. Paul entered the studio and saw Luke lost in his thoughts. “Hi, Luke…” Paul awkwardly said, grabbing a chair and sitting in front of the young writer. Luke wanted to be alone, so he tried to dismiss Paul. “The day’s over, you can go home now…” “I know, but I have to talk to you… about Mike.” Luke was getting nauseous. The whole situation was turning into a soap opera. Mike was turning out to be a real drama queen, and Luke wanted nothing to do with that. “What about him?” “We had a little chat earlier… You really hurt his feelings.” “Well I am so sorry to hear that!” Luke answered with obvious sarcasm. “He’s a big boy, if he has a problem with me, he can tell me himself.” Paul ignored that. “He told me that you two have slept together.” Luke felt a bolt of anger. “Really? How very professional of him…” “He didn’t like that you kissed Noah merely hours after that. I have to tell you, he’s devastated right now. I guess it was more than he could handle.” Luke had heard enough. “Listen! I have made it very clear that I am not looking for anything serious, and I thought it was the same for Mike, considering all the signals he sent me. I’m sorry if he’s hurt, but it’s not my damn problem.” “Calm down, Luke!” Paul said, raising his hands. “I was just saying. Mike’s a pretty swell guy, and I don’t like to see him like that. He’s just really sensible. He’s a teenage girl in a hunk’s body, with extra horniness on top of that.” Luke kept his serious, and they looked at each other in silence. “You know…” Paul continued. “Mike didn’t like that you kissed Noah, but I did. I mean, man, that was fucking hot! Did you intend that?” Luke’s anger vanished and he smiled. “Hell, no. I had no intention to kiss Noah like that! I don't even like him! That's why it was so easy to ask him. I just wanted to help you both, to show you what I meant. But this... God, I know, it was hot indeed. But Mike doesn’t have to turn this into such a big deal. Noah has made it pretty clear that he doesn't want me.” “I think his feelings for you are much stronger than he thought… I think you have to talk to him. I don't think we can come here tomorrow and pretend that nothing happened.” “Or perhaps I have to stop coming here…” Luke said in a soft voice. "I only cause trouble. Noah can do this alone, he's an excellent director. You don't need me.” “No! Luke, it's great that you are here, and your input is really good. But before we can continue working together, you have to talk to Mike” Paul said. Luke sighed. “You're right. Do you have Mike's address? I'll straighten things out with him.” *** Mike heard the doorbell. He didn't want to see anyone, but he stood up to answer the door. “Go away!” he yelled when he saw Luke. But Luke pushed the door open and walked into his apartment. “I'm not going anywhere, Mike. We have to talk.” “I don't see what we need to discuss, Luke…” Mike answered, turning his back to Luke. But Luke grabbed his arm forced him to turn around and look at him in the eyes. “Mike, for God’s sake, stop acting like a child! I have made it very clear that I was not looking for a relationship right now.” Mike sighed. “I know, and you’re right. But… I can’t believe you kissed the dictator after the night we shared together…” Luke felt deeply disgusted at Mike, but made great efforts to not let it show. “It meant absolutely nothing, Mike. I despise him. I just wanted you and Paul to get it right.” “Yeah, sure…” Mike answered. “Do you realize how hot it actually was? There was something there; Paul and I saw it. Just like we saw your bulges…” “It’s called acting, Mike. We had to fake chemistry. Maybe you and Paul should learn that.” “Did you come here just to insult me?” Mike asked. Luke took a deep breath. “No, of course not. I am sorry. I just wanted us to talk and straighten it out.” “Oh, you did, Luke. It’s straight as an arrow. I like you, and you don’t. I thought you did, but it’s just my ass that you like. So I’ll get over it.” Luke didn’t even have the strength to cheer Mike up. “Are you sure? Can we keep on working together?” “Yes, I am. From now on, I will be perfectly professional.” “We can still be friends, Mike… You’re a great guy, and I’m sorry thing turned out the way they did.” “Me too...” Mike answered. “But I can’t be friends with you right now. We’re co-workers, that’s all.” “As you wish.” Luke said, with a bit of sadness in his voice. *** Noah was lying on his couch, in the living room of his chic Luke knocked on Noah’s door. And saw the surprise in his eyes when he opened the door. “Hi…” Luke said. The blue eyes made him freeze in the doorway. Noah just stared at him, made no move or sound. He mesmerized Noah. All the thoughts he had in his sleepless night about this man came back in a flash. He reached out his hand to touch the stubbles he recognized from the picture. It felt exactly how he thought it would feel, rough and hard. He moved his hand to his ear and felt the soft skin of his earlobe. It was like a déjà vu. It was just like he imagined it would be. He shivered when he felt the warmth of his skin. Luke pushed Noah into the apartment and shut the door. Noah tried to look away, say something, do something, but he couldn’t. He was in Luke’s spell. They moved closer, in slow motion, eyes locked. Noah could feel his breath on his cheek, and waited. Luke put his hand behind his head and pulled him in, touching his lips with his own. They stood there in a timeless space, kissing each other. Noah was surprised when he noticed that Luke’s fingers were on his bare back. The soft scratches of Luke’s nails on his skin were almost too much. Images from the other night flashed in Noah’s mind. Mike. Did Luke kiss Mike like that? Right before he fucked him? In a tremendous will effort, Noah pulled away from Luke’s lips. “What do you think you’re doing?” Noah asked. “Huh… Isn’t that obvious?” Luke whispered. “Who do you think you are, barging in and kissing me?” Luke was speechless. “Why do you react like that?” “Whom do you take me for? I am not going to be your next trophy.” “What-why do you say something like that?” Luke’s face lost its color. “You saw us?” Luke stated more than asked. The cold look Noah gave him was his answer.
Author: 3some
series: Chapter 3
Rating: NC17
Characters: Luke and Noah
Disclaimer: These characters do not belong to us. ATWT owns themChapter 3
They had given him total freedom in writing the script. Why, for god’s sake? Nobody was hired on that condition before, why did they make an exception for him? He had read the scripts, and he had to agree with his boss: Luke was good. Better than good. But he was a writer. And since when did a writer have so much influence on the show?
He had to admit to himself that he was confused. Since when did someone have so much influence on him? Causing sleepless nights like this? He surfed on the CBS website for a while and all of a sudden, Luke's picture was on the screen on the new employees page. He stopped breathing. God. That face.
He was hypnotized. What was it about this man that made him so insecure when he was around him? That made him dizzy, made his fingers shake? He zoomed in on the picture. The most beautiful thing about his face was his eyes. He thought they were brown, but now as he looked closer he saw little green spots in them. And they sparkled as if someone had just told him a good joke.
He zoomed out again. His one day stubbles were so sexy, he dreamt about how it would feel to touch his rough cheeks, touching the soft skin on the top of his ears between his fingers, tasting his lips with his tongue.
He was startled by the noise of his alarm. 5:30 already. He looked at Luke's picture one more time. He sighed. He was going to try today. To be nice to him, to listen to what he had to say. But not giving in, of course. It was his soap. He hoped hat he could look at him without a permanent erection. He begged higher forces that he could resist touching him. This was just a Monday and this torture would be over in 12 hours.
***
Luke and Mike woke up. Mike had almost strangled Luke with his muscular arms, holding him tight. They had spent such a great night together. Luke wanted to talk about their future. They were going to work together for the next months, and Luke didn't want it to be awkward because Mike had slept with him. They sat on the deck in their underwear, with their feet in the cool water. Luke tried to find out what Mike expected of him. He was so glad Mike had the same ideas about the future as he did. Mike didn't want a relationship, or a commitment, or Luke's promise to be faithful.
“But I really like the time I spend with you” Luke said, pushing Mike carefully on the deck.
He caressed his face, and started to kiss him. Softy at first, but Mike was hot, and willing. Luke rolled on top of him. His hand slipped into Mike's boxers. Mike moaned. Luke's fingers on his cock were magic.
“I want to fuck you so hard you can feel me this afternoon, when you have to act that you want Paul” Luke whispered.
Paul sat at the table in Noah's office, discussing a few lines with Luke.
Noah moved to the wall. They took their positions, and Luke started to lean in, looking at him in the eye, caressing his cheek with his fingers. Noah felt his knees weaken when Luke's lips approached his. They kissed, very lightly. God, his scent was overwhelming. Noah had to close his eyes. He felt Luke's lips on his. He slowly parted them, feeling Luke's tongue whispering against his. Luke canted his hips a little, and Noah could feel his cock, touching his already very erect one. The others noticed his shiver.