Sucked into the business (one on one)

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha heard the water running not too far away, and while she had known the bathroom was next door, she now decided the shower must be just through the wall from the headboard. Henry is just a few feet away, naked. She hadn't meant for the thought to come to her, it had just run through her mind, connected to the realization of how close the shower was to her. That lead her mind right along to the next step in the chain; ...Just how big exactly could we be talking about here? I've come across some impressive one in my job...well, vica versa actually...but so big that he's embarassed by it? That would have to be...

She shook her head. Sasha couldn't even begin to speculate, and she really was trying not to. But it was just one of those things her mind didn't seem to want to let go of.

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. Even so, thoughts of Sasha filled his mind. He quickly grew to full size, and brought his hand up to his length. He started stroking himself, closing his eyes and imagining the things she'd be willing to do for him. The thought of having the sexy bunny on her knees with her lips wrapped around him, or riding him hard in a variety of positions, ran through his head.

He was soon stroking his length fast and hard, trying to bring about his release. It was a bit of pent up frustration of the last few days.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha tossed on the bed for a long while, unable to get fully comfortable between the new surroundings and the thoughts that kept forcing themselves into her mind. Eventually she was able to fall asleep. Thankfully, she made it through the night without having any inappropriate, phalic dreams about her host.

The following morning, she got out of the bed and dressed in the previous days clothes. When she left the bedroom, she found that Henry was still asleep on his fold out couch, and passed him quietly to get to the kitchen. She put on a pot of coffee, and poked around until she found a pan and the makings of an omelette; Peppers, some left over ham, onions, and cheese. While she'd never make it as a chef by any measure, she could handle this much, and it was the least she could do for Henry after everything the day before.

 

[dragonrazor]

It was to the smell of coffee and breakfast that Henry awoke the next day. He'd passed out around two in the morning on the fold out couch, having been unable to get the perverse images of his new friend out of his mind. He yawned, slowly sitting up, and climbed out from under the covers. He headed into his bedroom, rummaging through his closet, before he came back out fully dressed. He had been nude under the blanket, as it was far more comfortable to sleep that way than it was to sleep with clothes on. He was adjusting himself and straightening his shirt as he walked into the kitchen, where he saw Sasha making omelets.

"Breakfast, huh? To what do I owe this honor, fair lady?" He asked in a teasing, singsong voice.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

"You owe this honor to a better-than-decent meal last night, a place to stay, and a whole day without getting my chest stared at; Three things I could appreciate. Just sorry breakfast won't be in the same league as dinner was."

She brought two plates over to the table, then went to get them both coffee. "How do you take it?" She grinned over her shoulder in her sly, wicked manner. "And before you get any ideas, I meant the coffee, pervert."

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry smiled, sitting at the table. At her question, he was about to answer that he didn't, since he preferred tea, when she looked over her shoulder in that way she had and specified the coffee. It wasn't until she'd said that that it had dawned on him how she'd expected him to answer. He rolled his eyes, muttering something about bunny traps before answering as sweetly as he could. "I drink tea. The coffee is from my last ex. She insisted, and I never bothered to get rid of it."

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha frowned and looked away from him. She hadn't figured on anything like that, and she dropped the joking attitude, pouring herself a cup of the coffee with some cream, then looking back through cabinets. "Ahhh. Sorry, I didn't know, or I wouldn't have made any. I think I saw your...right, there it was." She got out the tea pot and put it on to boil, then sat down across from him.

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry grinned at the sudden discomfort the bunnygirl found herself experience. At her apology and quick making of a pot of tea, he shook his head. "It's okay. Most people drink coffee nowadays. I can't stand the taste of it. And the smell coming from Starbucks is almost enough to make me hurl."

He stretched, then started eating, looking at her as he did so. Between bites, he carried on a fairly normal breakfast conversation. "So how did you sleep, Miss Sasha?"

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

"I can't lower myself to buy any of that Starbucks stuff, that would only encourage them. Instant, out of a can, is just fine by me." Sasha took a few bites of her own breakfast, using her full mouth to take a moment considering how to answer. Saying she was kept up by thoughts about Henry Frank's frank-furter wouldn't be the right way to go. "I slept okay, after a while. I've never been able to get comfortable in a strange bed. Sorry for leaving you stuck out on the pull out, those things are never comfy, but you looked like you managed to get off just fine by the look of you this morning."

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry smiled at her statement about Starbucks. His smile grew to a grin at her statement about the problem sleeping in a strange bed. But as he took another bite of his omelet, she said something that just about made him choke. He coughed, spluttering, and took a deep drink of tea trying to calm his breathing. She hadn't meant it the way it had sounded, he knew, but it still caught him so offguard that he'd inhaled a piece of ham.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha's eye flew open wide when Henry began to choke, and she hurried around to his side of the table. She waited while he drank some of his tea, then pulled him up from the chair enough to wrap her arms tight around him from behind. She pumped her fists in under his ribs, Heimliching him, with her breasts pressing into his shoulder blades, chewing her lip in concern.

 

[dragonrazor]

After a few moments, Henry coughed up the piece of ham, and then shook his head, surprised by how good it felt to have Sasha's breasts pressed against his back like that. He sighed, and shook his head. "Easy, easy. I'm okay. I just...uh...inhaled a piece of ham." He made sure not to mention how what she'd said sounded to him.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

When she saw Henry cough up the ham, Sasha sighed in relief and sat back down. "My fault, I shouldn't have left the piece of meat quite so big." That caused her to be struck with a few unexpected images of herself gagging around a bit of meat that was too big to handle properly, and she flicked her eyes away from him. "I'm glad you're alright though; The tabloids would have a field day if I managed to kill somebody. Plus..." She paused for effect, shrugged, and smiled his way. "Ehh. I might miss having you around the studio, just a little."

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry raised an eyebrow at her long pause. Something in her expression was a bit unnerving. But then she'd looked away, and made not one but TWO jokes in one breath. He stuck his tongue out at her, and then grinned sheepishly. "Yeah. We need to get to work soon, don't we?" He finished his omelet, then downed the rest of his tea.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha finished her omelette as well, and moved her dishes to the sink. "Yeah, we should get over there. Thank you again for putting me up for the night, and I'm sorry in advance if someone gets the wrong idea, seeing us pulling in together. I don't want people spreading stuff about you around the studio." She turned a bright, genuine smile on Henry. "You really are a very decent guy."

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry grinned sheepishly, putting his dishes in with hers. Then he nodded at her kind words. "I wouldn't worry too much. Most of your coworkers don't seem to care that much." He headed for the living room again, where he grabbed his coat, keys, and shoes, and then waited at the door for her. "Got everything? Keys, purse, extra vibrators?" He teased, as he opened the door.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

The bunny woman grinned at that, and headed for the door. She figured if Henry wanted to joke with her, she would just joke back. "I've got my keys and purse, but as far as vibrators...well, I didn't bring any with me. And don't worry; I didn't steal any of yours either, and it's perfectly nature for men to have them." She took a few steps outside, stopped, and turned back around. "Assuming those men are twisted lil' sickos." She laughed lightly to herself, and waited at the car.

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry shook his head, following her. He stepped up behind her, slipping the key into the lock and unlocking her door. He gave her a playful slap on the arse as he pulled the key out, then grinned, stepping around the other side. He unlocked the driver's side and climbed in, then buckled his seatbelt as he waited for her.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha jumped and squealed when Henry gave her a spank, and then got in and buckled herself. "Better watch what you're doing Henry, I have a genuine insurance policy on this body." She looked over at him, turning in her seat to have her body halfway turned his way. "Laugh if you like, you won't be the first. But a scar, blemish, or some other lasting mark marring me might be a career endder. So I took a precaution." She moved her hands down in front of herself, indicating her figure. "You're looking at three quarter mil sitting here."

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

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[dragonrazor]

Sasha jumped and squealed when Henry gave her a spank, and then got in and buckled herself. "Better watch what you're doing Henry, I have a genuine insurance policy on this body." She looked over at him, turning in her seat to have her body halfway turned his way. "Laugh if you like, you won't be the first. But a scar, blemish, or some other lasting mark marring me might be a career endder. So I took a precaution." She moved her hands down in front of herself, indicating her figure. "You're looking at three quarter mil sitting here."

Henry raised an eyebrow, then grinned teasingly, as he started the engine. "Money well spent, I'd say." He didn't give her a chance to respond before flooring the accelerator and taking off out of the parking space in reverse, then spinning back into traffic and heading for the studio. It wasn't long before they were in the parking lot at the studio, and he pulled into his spot. He shut the car off, grabbed his laptop, and got out of the car, waiting for her before locking the doors.

"Well? Entrez vous?"

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha got out of the car once they got to the studio, and gave Henry a dramatic look of anger, which was disproved by her light, happy tone. "Insured for three quarters, I didn't pay that much for it; All of this came naturally, thank you very much." She gathered up her few things from the car and went inside, waiting just past the door for him to follow her...careful to keep her back pressed to the wall, so as not to get another spank.

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry laughed at her reaction, and then followed her inside. He headed for the office first, setting his laptop in their, and then headed to the studio he was supposed to take shots in. It was going to be a long day, he realized, as he looked at the filming schedule for the day.

 

[RoleplayCatgirl]

Sasha drifted around the studio a while, talking with some of the other actors, actresses, and the crew. After a while, she went into the back where there were lockers and a dressing area, which almost made her smile; If anyone needed privacy while they took off their clothes, they were in the wrong building.

She had a few changes of clothes stored here in case she felt like changing before leaving, or if there were any mishaps. With the occasion need for whipped cream, honey, chocolate sauce, and lord knows how many other semi-liquid props, it was good to be prepared. Not to mention the posibility of being 'Monica-ed'. Sasha took out a pair of denim shorts and a dark blue sports bra to slip into, and went back out to the set to watch how Henry would manage another shoot.

 

[dragonrazor]

Henry had started taking pictures of the set itself first. Once the first pair of actors were in place, he sighed, and picked up a new camera, and started to snap pictures for the new dvd cover. He was picky and choosy with his shots, mostly because he wanted to get paid well, but also because it made it easier to design the layout later. He didn't notice Sasha watching him at first. When he did, he just about blinded her with the camera flash before realizing he had his finger on the button as he turned around to face her.

"Erhm...sorry about that. Didn't notice you there."