Andrzej smiled uncertainly.
"Then why haven't other agencies offered me a job?"
"Because what you do is different than what modern marketing expects. Your photos are not commercial. They speak to the human heart, not to their simplest needs. It's art."
Nowicki felt intimidated by this statement. Does Dominik really think about his photos this way? It was very enjoyable in a way. Andrzej once again thought that the actor was too cute and sweet to be an ordinary person. Nowicki always felt good in his company, as if Śliwiński was filling the so far empty part of his heart.
"If you say so," he smiled at the actor.
"Of course! It's just… I don't have an agent right now," he worried. Sitting there, naked, on tucked legs, he gave the impression of a helpless, sweet kitten. "And I can't negotiate contracts. Anyway, I will get involved in this film now ... I don't know what to do."
"If you are interested in the idea itself, meet the people in the agency and hear what they have to say. Be indifferent and wait for what they tell you. When you find it interesting, say you need to think about it. As for the schedule, how long can it take to film such an ad? Day? Two?"
"I have no idea."
"You are Dominik Śliwiński, a star, everyone will wait for you if you are tied to another activity at a given moment. And now you have a lot of free time, because Werner is not moving yet. By the way, have you already told him the good news?"
"Mm. He was delighted. It looks like winter shooting will really start in December."
"See, you have at least a month."
Dominik looked at him intensely. Andrzej felt a bit uncertain under this gaze. Those aquamarine, seductive eyes made his heart beat restlessly again and his penis signaled its presence.
"Why are you looking like that?" he asked.
"I love you," he heard in reply. Each time Dominik spoke these words to him, Andrzej felt his throat dry. "I want you."
"Hey, are you not having enough after tonight?"
"And you?" He asked with seductive shyness and slipped his hand under the sheets to find Nowicki's penis. "Oh ... but probably not."
Andrzej bit his lower lip. Dominik's hand began to caress him under the cover, while his eyes did not lose contact with him. The actor ran his tongue over his mouth and moved restlessly. Nowicki saw perfectly well how his manhood was also beginning to rise. He reached out to reach for it, but Śliwiński shook his head. He himself took his penis and began to masturbate in front of his lover.
The photographer felt his face flush. Dominik masturbating was a sight so obscene and so sexy that he couldn't contain his own excitement. The mute command of inactivity only intensified his arousal.
How was it possible, he asked himself, that a man could evoke such impressions and reactions in him?
Not every man, not any random man, just this one. The one and only one.
"Dominik ..." he whispered.
"Is it okay? Or maybe you prefer stronger?"
"I prefer…"
He couldn't find the words. He swallowed hard because of the lack of saliva and reached his hand to the actor's cheek. His skin was as smooth as if he hadn't seen any stubble. It was an unusual, pleasant feeling.
"I prefer you to kiss me," he finished.
The actor smiled sweetly. Without interrupting his caresses, he leaned over Andrzej and pressed his lips to him.
In bed, Dominik was unpredictable. It was never the same with him. Sometimes he was possessive and predatory, other times shy and sweet. He could take on any pose and role, play any game to drive his lover to the madness of ecstasy, but Andrzej loved making love to him the most when he was most natural.
"You are a small, perverse kitten" he muttered to Śliwiński embracing him and pulling him towards him.
"Mraaaauuuu ..." he replied with a smile.
Their hard penises rubbed against each other and their tongues raged filling both of them with excitement. Andrzej reached up to his lover's buttocks and stuck his fingers firmly into them. The actor gasped.
It did not require any additional preparation. They made love half the night. So the finger entered quite smoothly, although it had been two hours since the last intercourse.
"Miaaauuu" Dominik tense up, feeling like his lover teasing the softness of his interior. "Do you know how cats love?" He asked directly into Andrzej ear.
Andrzej swallowed. As a child, he was with his grandparents in the country, where he saw a white and gray young kitten lying on her stomach with her hind legs tucked in and her ass stuck up vigorously. A nearby tomcat was acting very weird. Nowicki saw nothing more, because his grandfather had chased away the cat's company, but the memory remained in the boy's head and when he was older, his brain connected the facts. Yes, he knew how cats made love.
"Uuuhmm…" he nodded slowly.
Dominik slipped off him with a mischievous smile. He swiftly turned his back to his lover and took exactly the same defiant pose as the other kitty.
"You're kidding" Andrzej swallowed hard.
"Mm," he said, shaking his buttocks provocatively.
Blood rushed to Nowicki's brain and, he had to admit, not only there. The view was at the same time extremely attractive and sexy, but also animal obscene. The actor's soft, bright buttocks, which he displayed so beautifully, attracted like the most powerful magnet.
At this point, Andrzej was no longer thinking. Dominik again turned off his rational thinking ability. There was only the cry of the flesh, the first, completely primal reigns.
Nowicki pressed his face between the actor's buttocks, causing him a delightful groan. His tongue began to caress the pink eye of the entrance, inhaling the subtle scent of sex and previously used moisturizers. Leaning on the sheets with one hand, he reached for his lover's penis - hard, swollen, ready for action. With an almost animal rule, he slid his tongue down towards the dark testicles and put them in his mouth.
"Oh, Andrzej, no ..."
The words refused, but their tone and Dominik's body showed that the boy took the utmost pleasure from being caressed. Wonderfully sexy, wonderfully obscene, seducing with every moan, every movement, even every breath.
"Oh, Andrzej" he repeated "I will ..."
Oh, no, thought Nowicki and released his testicles. He also weakened the caress of the penis. If Dominik comes now, he'll be too tired to enjoy the penetration, and the photographer has come too far to hold back now. The actor's irritated eye contracted invitingly and relaxed, making Andrzej not want to wait anymore.
He put his penis's head to the very entrance. Dominik stiffened and gasped. He waited impatiently for Andrzej to fill him with himself.
Slowly, for they hadn't had sex for several hours after all, he plunged into the hot, delightful softness of the tunnel.
"Ooooh…" Dominik moaned under him.
"Is it okay?"
"Ooooh… so good. Your penis ... Give me more ... More.
A thrust a little harder than before made the actor scream softly.
"Just like that?"
"Oh yes! Yes! Yet!"
"So beware."
Another, slightly stronger push almost did not deprive Śliwiński of his balance. His back arched upward. The angle of penetration also changed with the change of position. Andrzej decided that the previous one was more pleasant.
"Back down, kitty," he patted him lightly on the spine.
Dominik obeyed the command without saying a word and Nowicki, without waiting, started to move faster and stronger in him.
"Oh! A… a… aaaaaah…" a series of interrupted moans came out of Śliwiński's chest. "Ooooooh ...
Andrzej felt that the flame of his interior was about to suck the semen out of him. Dominik liked it when he reached it, so at the moment when the climax was approaching, he grabbed his lover's penis.
He liked it when they came together.
The explosion shot through his spine and a stream of sperm burst into Dominik's ass. Less than a second, Andrzej felt a hot throbbing in his hand and a familiar, thick liquid covered it.
"Oh, God ..." Dominik groaned, losing his balance and falling onto the sheets. Nowicki was sure he had hit the pool of his sperm directly. "I have never felt so good with anyone ..."
Andrzej looked down at him, at this wonderful, sweaty body, panting with exhaustion and ecstasy. His eyes caught the actor's ass, an opening that was slowly closing. Before he did it, the photographer saw a stream of his own sperm pouring out of him. He couldn't help but put his finger there again and found the actor's prostate.
"Ah ... are you insane? I…"
But Dominik's insides reacted, tightened, trembled, begged for more.
The second finger, then the third, and Dominik was shaking again as if in fever, lying on his stomach in a pool of his own sperm, absolutely sexy, utterly defiant and inviting.
Andrzej knelt over him, drilling his fingers into his ass. He wanted him, he wanted him again. Which time is it today? Does not matter! The sun was rising higher and he was already harder with his other hand.
Than Andrzej whispered to Dominik's ear.
"How about a replay of entertainment?"