And action ...

[sventwo]

Admittedly nervous I took my time driving into the studio. This was the day of the first nude scene rehearsal and though I had been in such a scenario before and knew what could happen when chemistry and reality trumped professionalism, I also knew that it was nearly 10 years ago when Vince Sampson acted in my last love scene. And talk about chemistry, the leading actress playing the nosy reporter to my rough cop brought my blood to a boil every time she got near me. Man, this was going to be hard -- and in more ways than one.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

She stood in front of her closet wearing her bathrobe. "It never fails" she thought amusedly, "everytime I do a nude scene, I have treouble deciding on how to dress for work. I should just wear my robe."

She laughed at herself, grabbed a simple sundress. She shrugged the robe off her body and looked herself over with a critical eye. Nodding in approval at the toned, firm, but not overly muscled body earned with her sweat. She slipped the sundress on and shoved her feet into a pair of flats and walked to her car.

She was pleased with her choice of the sundress, it was easy to take on and off, and by wearing nothing underneath she would be able to be to go from naked to dressedin seconds.

 

[sventwo]

And action

Pulling into the studio lot, Vince walked to the set where the producers already had arranged for the scene. He was already in his casting clothes: the loose tan slacks, disheveled button-down blue shirt, sunglasses hanging from the top button that actually was two buttons down to expose a bit of his muscled chest, light brown tie hanging from his collar and undone, brown shoes...he looked like a burned-out detective. He walked around the set, grabbing a Styrofoam cup of coffee and going over the scene with the producer, who pointed out that they would need to let the tension build with the pain-in-the-ass, yet so attractive reporter pushing him to his limit with her endless stream of questions before he would place her face-first against the wall, show him just how good he could be at frisking someone before the sexual tension spilled over.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

When she arrived on set the costume designer was waiting for her, to help her dress. She always loved how much time the costumers spent getting her outfit just right when 80% of the time all she would wear was her smile.

Once she was in costume, she walked onto the set to find out if there were any last minute changes to the script, camera angles, or stage directions. She stopped by the craft service table and grebbed a few carrot sticks and cup of herbal tea as she walked up to her co star.

The crew looked at her amazed what the makeup and costume folks could do. Kelly Green (Her stage name and the color of her eyes) looked just like the 1940's comic strip character, Brenda Starr, but dressed in a modern business suit, that oozed class, and sex appeal. In her hand she had a reporters notebook and pen.

Once some final details were taken care of the director sat in his chair and called "quiet on the set."

 

[sventwo]

And action

(Give me a brief description of your costume and how you character looks, as well as her name) Thanks.

 

[sventwo]

The set cleared for all but the director, his assistant and a few key people for lighting and sound, the sexy scene was about to unfold. Vince's character paced the living room set, muttering over and over how the female reporter was getting too close to the murder investigation. He could tell she was a bit nervous, though she tried to hide it with her supposedly relaxed way of brushing his feelings aside.

"Damnit, you're getting way to close to this. I'm the cop here. Back off from your questions about my suspect or you could get us both killed," he read his lines, all the while taking in her outfit and wondering what she'd look like without it.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"Look detective", she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm "we both want the same thing here. We both want whoever committed this crime to be brought to justice. There are things you can't do that I can. Did you know you're suspect has an alibi, and a pretty good one at that? Did you even ask him where he was when the murder occured?"

 

[sventwo]

And action

"You don't concern yourself with that," I said, walking to her and gripping her shoulders. She was so close. I could smell her sweet perfume, look into those big, beautiful eyes, but I had to stay focused. "If you get caught snooping around on your own, I can't protect you if I'm not there.

She looked off to the side and I gripped her tighter, bringing her body right up against mine. "Do you hear me. Do you even have a clue about the danger you're in?"

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"These punks don't scare me. I covered the war in Afghanistan for 5 years. Besides I can take care of myself. Not all woman are helpless and need a misogynistic loud mouth douchebag to protect them from creeps. Hell usually the protector is worse than what they're protecting you from. So stay the fuck out of my way asshole. I have a job to do." SHe turns her back on him and picks up her purse to walk out.

 

[sventwo]

And action

"You're not going anywhere until we settle this. Now back off from this case and let me do my damn job," he said.
NO sooner had the words come out of his mouth than she whirled and raised her right hand to slap him. Grabbing her wrist with his left hand, he quickly turned her around and pinned it against her back, driving her into the wall. He moved his body up flush against her.
"Let it go," he whispered, taking in her scent as his mouth hovered near her right ear. "Let it go."

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"You're the one who's going to let go. And when you do, I am going to kick your ass all over this apartment."

 

[sventwo]

"You talk a good game, but it's kind of tough to move when you're pinned against the wall now, isn't it sweetheart," he replied.

His hands went to her waist as his body pressed against her, feeling her wiggle around as she tried to get free. She was mad and all that movement suddenly started to get him aroused. His hips kept hers pressed tight to the wall and his cock began to thicken. The more she wriggled, the harder he became.

"What if it wasn't me here and one of those thugs had you here like this right now. There would be nothing you could do to stop him from doing whatever he wanted," he whispered huskily into her right ear as his left hand slid up from her waist along her side. "From taking whatever he'd want ..."

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"You're no better than the thugs you are warning me to stay away from." She says as she feels his hands starting to intimatly touch her body.

 

[sventwo]

At this point the director paused the scene, saying something about turning it up a notch.

"Make her feel like she's about to get mauled by the bad guy, even though you're supposed to be the good guy," he instructed Vince. "Remember, this is the part where the audience will be on the edge of their seats to see the sexual tension and just how far the characters will go. So when he grabs you honey, put up a good fight and let it escalate. This is the first rehearsal, so we can touch things up later, but I want to see the battle. Clothes coming off, fighting the attraction until you both give in when you tumble onto the bed. Now, action."

They both nodded and once again Vince took the lead. Leaning his powerful frame against her and grinding his now hard cock between the cheeks of her ass as his hands went to the buttons at the front of her shirt. Purposely, he brushed the backs of his fingers against the swell of her heaving breasts as he undid the first button, then the next one down.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"So Vince what are you gonna do. Show me how rough you can be. Well go ahed stud. SHOW ME!"

 

[sventwo]

She read her lines so perfectly. And that was all he needed to move his hands inwards and maul her breasts. He licked the side of her neck before forcing her head back to his, turning so he tongue-fucked her with his mouth. This was the point in the script where he went wild with desire after holding back as much as he could.

"Now you're going to get a taste of what those thugs could do to you if they wanted," he said, panting as his hands tweaked and squeezed her nipples. "And there's not a damn thing you could do about it."

 

[Ldy_Sea]

As the rogue cop grabbed her breasts she moaned and leaned back into his arms, opening herself up allowing his hands the freedom to explore her.

 

[sventwo]

Just like his character would feel, Vince was encouraged by her moans. So after dragging off her shirt and unclasping her bra to throw it across the room he worked at the snap of her pants and dragged down the zipper to rub her mound from outside her panties.
Pushing his hard cock against her backside, he asked, "So, hot shot. Think you could stop me now if I were the bad guy?"

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"If you are bad guy at this we should stop now..." she says gently mocking him.

 

[sventwo]

Her serious tone stopped him in his tracks, but he was way too aroused to stop altogether. Gently spinning her in his arms and leaning down into her so his head touched her forward, he said, "You know you're getting dangerously close. You're the only reporter I even consider speaking with, because even through your tough exterior, I know you care about right and wrong. I read your stuff."

He gazed downward, his heart skipping a beat as he was her large breasts crushed against his chest. He drew her in, saying, "You many not think so, but I care."

With that, he got so caught up in his character that he bent slightly and scooped her up, carrying her to the bed. The script had them standing there and talking, but he had acted on his own. And he was only encouraged further when he glanced at the director and his assistant, who gave the co-stars their rapt attention while making no attempts to stop from this deviation to the script.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

"When she felt him scoop her up, she looked into his eyes puzzled, but being the professional she was she went with it. She looked up at his face, and foundherself lost in his eyes. Not the characters eyes but the actors. Suddenly this wasn't about the script, it was about pleasing him.

 

[sventwo]

He carried her to the bed, his rigid cock grinding against her mound and throbbing with each step. He playfully dropped her onto the bed, chuckling when he saw her large breasts jiggle when she landed. He knew the script called for him to eagerly rip off her clothes and since she was naked from the waist up he went to work by bending forward and gripping her pants on the side of her hips to draw them down and expose her panties. Hmmm, red.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

She lay there, watonly spreading herself open for him, for the cameras for the millions who would see this, waiting for him to use her body for his pleasure.

 

[sventwo]

He stood at the edge of the bed and bent forward, running a hand through the valley of her breasts, purposely avoiding touching them, down and down until his palm moved across her belly and below, letting his fingers stop at her mound for a moment before standing up and working at his clothes. His tie was hanging off to the right, shirt tucked halfway out from their previous interaction. He reached for his belt buckle, unbuckled it and opening the belt. Then, his hands went to the button at the top of his pants, which by now were tented with his bulging erection He knew she could see it and so could everyone else. How cares, he thought. A man about to ravish the beauty lying before him should be aroused.

 

[Ldy_Sea]

She watched him start to disrobe. She sat up and moved closer to his crotch, helpiing expose it. When it was finally freed she took it in her mouth and began to orally pleasure him.