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onto the mattress.
    Sean closed his eyes and replayed the scene with Jonathan in his mind. Instead of being Clayton and Owen, they were just Jonathan and Sean after a long day.
    Sean sighed. There hadn’t been any dialogue in the scene for a good reason. He’d visualized what the director wanted and knew words would screw up the look. He wanted the actions to tell the story. He hadn’t seen the results, but in his gut, he knew the scene would be more tender and sensual without talking to get in the way.
    In his mind, he pictured the scene again but with words.
    Long day? Jonathan asked. He curled his arms around Sean and tugged him to his chest. You seem extra tired.
    Forty-two takes with a kid who didn’t know his lines will take the wind out of a person. We got through it finally, but he’s got another scene tomorrow. I made him promise to learn his lines, but I don’t have any faith in him. He’s so young.
    You said that once about me. Jonathan kissed Sean’s shoulder. Forget about him and let me ease your tension. He slipped one hand down Sean’s belly to his groin and wrapped his fingers around Sean’s dick. Feel that?
    I do. I like it. Sean groaned. He loved it when Jonathan focused his attention on him. His entire body tingled, and his cock hardened. He leaned into Jonathan’s kiss, grinding his ass on Jonathan’s groin. As much as he liked the hand job, he liked the slippery feel of his lover’s cock sliding between his ass cheeks.
    Jonathan pressed his face to the back of Sean’s neck, alternating between kisses and nips. He knew exactly where to center his attention in order to bring Sean to the brink of ecstasy. Sean grabbed his butt cheeks and pulled.
    Fuck me, Sean pleaded. I need you inside me. He’d never begged anyone else for sex. He’d always been on top—until he’d met Jonathan. They shared sexual duties equally. His ass tingled. He needed this fuck. Needed to feel Jonathan inside him, needed to be one with his lover.
    Slow down, hon. I gotta lube up. Don’t want to hurt you. Jonathan rolled away from Sean long enough to grab the bottle. The cap snapped, and although Sean didn’t see Jonathan coat his dick, he knew what his boyfriend was up to. Sean groaned again and relaxed. He draped his leg over Jonathan’s thigh, giving Jonathan better access.
    Sexy man, Jonathan said in Sean’s ear. He reached around and pinched Sean’s nipple. I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be. He breached the tight ring of muscles then inch by inch, Jonathan filled Sean.
    Sean closed his eyes and grabbed his own dick. He thrust into his hands in time with Jonathan’s thrusts in his ass. Slowly, they built up a rhythm. Sweat slickened his body, and his skin prickled. Dear God, he loved making love with Jonathan.
    Sean rocked his hips. He couldn’t think or breathe. Nothing existed except him and Jonathan. He gritted his teeth. He needed to come, but the orgasm was happening too fast. He wanted this to last, not be over in seconds. He shook his head.
    “Jonathan.” Sean arched his back. He tensed, and cum jetted over his chest. He expected to feel the fullness in his ass. Instead, he opened his eyes and realized where he was—in his trailer…alone. He’d fantasized the whole episode. Holy fuck. He panted and stared at the ceiling. He’d whacked off to a fantasy.
    He needed to see Jonathan again. The emotions brewing between them were real. At least, the emotions were real on his end. He wasn’t sure what to think about Jonathan…but if Tony was right, he’d have plenty of time to sort out what was going on. Kade wanted to create an origin story for Clayton and Owen. They’d need to get to know each other in order to play the characters properly in a setting where they were the only players. He smiled to himself. They could have a whole lot of fun portraying the former soldier and his lover.
    Sean wiped the jizz off his chest then tossed his shirt onto the floor. He kicked out of his