Backstage at GH ~ A Haven Tesla Tale ~
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction placed on the set of the ABC daytime soap, General Hospital. It makes no insinuations about the actual sexualities or relationships of the actors who make up the GH cast, past and present. GH and its characters belong to ABC and Disney. All the people featured in this story are of legal age. If you are underage, or are not a fan of stories with some mild authoritarian elements, please do not proceed further. Now with all that out of the way, on with the show!
Chapter 1: The New Boy
William made his way back to his dressing room after a long day of shooting. He looked forward to some quiet time, maybe even a chance to pump one out. Since Ashton had been let go from the show, his character succumbing to injuries from a bomb blast, William had the room to himself. It was a pity, for William had enjoyed their mutual jerk-off sessions, his hand wrapped around Ashton's dick and Ashton's around his own, but that had become inappropriate once they had each gotten their own girlfriends. William wasn't sure just how straight Ashton was though - he might have a girlfriend, but surely it was a teeny bit gay to eat your own cum off your abs? Ashton's retort was that he tasted good, but William wasn't sufficiently convinced to try it himself - at least not with an audience. But there was a part of him that couldn't help being a little curious. Perhaps he might try a taste today. No, fuck, what was he thinking? That was seriously queer, no matter what Ashton claimed.
He pushed open his dressing room door and stopped short. There was already someone else in the room. A tall, tanned, handsome guy who looked to be in his late teens or very early 20s was stretched out in the chair that had formerly belong to Ashton, with his arms behind his head and his feet propped up on William's chair. What really caught William's eye was that all the stranger had on was a pair of tight, black designer briefs. Instinctively, William's gaze went from the tufts of dark hair in the older boy's pits, to his toned torso, to the ample bulge in those briefs - God, they were so freaking skimpy; were those bikini briefs? No straight guy would be caught dead wearing those, right?
The stranger languidly got to his feet and held out a hand. "Hi, you must be William. I'm Nick."
With an effort, William forced himself to glance upwards and blushed when he saw the smile on Nick's face. There was a mocking quality to it; Will had caught been caught eyeing up another boy's near-naked body.
William tried to regain control. "Uh, just Will is fine. You must be the recast Spencer. I knew they'd hired someone but I wasn't expecting you to be here this early."
"Oh, I don't start shooting for another couple of days. They just called me in today to measure me for my costumes. Hence the briefs." Nick reached down and snapped the waistband of his underwear, and Will couldn't help letting his eyes dip again. He thought he might've caught a glimpse of some bushy pubes at the end of Nick's treasure trail. He wanted to shake himself; what the fuck was wrong with him? Why was he so entranced by this guy's physique?
Apparently oblivious, Nick was going on, "I saw a swimsuit was on the list, and didn't know if they were going with Speedos or boardshorts. Kinda awkward if you have to get your junk out on day 1 because you're wearing the wrong type of undies."
Will crinkled his forehead. "You thought they might give you Speedos to wear? Dude, no one thinks those are cool any more than they do briefs." It slipped out before he could stop himself.
Nick didn't seem offended. If anything, his smile grew wider. "I'm guessing you're a boxers man yourself. That's okay, we'll make a convert of you yet."
Will wasn't sure if he was joking. He had to be, right? No one was going to convert him to briefs!
"Right, I gotta get going," said Nick. He started pulling on his clothes, which had been neatly folded on the table. "I'll see you on Monday. Try not to miss me."
Will opened his mouth and shut it again. With Nick's dark eyes holding his gaze, he couldn't think of a witty retort. There was a weird sensation in the pit of his stomach, which he couldn't quite place. If he didn't know any better, he might've thought it was regret at Nick getting dressed and covering up that hot body.
`Seriously, Will - get a grip!' he admonished himself. Yes, Nick was objectively a good-looking guy but Will wasn't attracted to other guys. He was dating his female co-star, Eden. He'd never once had a sexual thought about another boy; those jerk-off sessions with Ashton had been purely platonic and free of any physical desire.
If Will hadn't been so distracted, he might have wondered why he'd found Nick lounging in the dressing room stripped down to his briefs. Nick would have been measured for his costumes in the wardrobe department, and he certainly hadn't traipsed across the studio all the way to their shared dressing room nearly naked. Even if he had, he'd had plenty of time to get dressed before Will walked in. There was no need to hang around in his skivvies to introduce himself to his co-star and dressing-roommate. Well, no need unless you were planning a seduction.
Poor, innocent, naive Will. A predator had laid his trap and he had just walked blindly into it. Before the week was out, his world as he knew it would be turned on its head. He wouldn't just be entertaining sexual thoughts about boys; he'd be acting them out in glorious technicolor. He wouldn't just be speculating about the size of Nick's package, but getting intimately familiar with it. He wouldn't just learn the taste of cum, but be downing copious amounts of it.
But all that was still in the (very near) future. Will had no inkling of the depths to which he would shortly sink. If he had, he probably would've handed in his resignation and run as far away from Nick as he could possibly get.
Unnerved though he was by his encounter with the near-naked older boy, Will had decided to go through with his original intention to toss himself off. It would, he told himself, restore some normality and get his mind off Nick's hypnotic eyes. And ultimately, he was a horny teenage boy. (If he was honest with himself, his horniness had only increased post-interaction with Nick.)
First, he made sure he'd locked the door, because he had first-hand experience of walking in on someone masturbating in that very room. In fact, that had been how his first mutual jerk-off with Ashton came about.
Their dressing room door required a bit of jiggling to ensure the latch caught properly - despite multiple complaints, the studio carpenter had never gotten around to fixing it. Ashton, who'd been new to the cast at the time, hadn't been aware of this quirk of the lock. So, he'd been stretched out - funnily enough, in the very same chair where Will had found Nick today, except Ashton had been totally nude - in the expectation of total privacy. Slim and smooth all over - even his pubes were non-existent, albeit not naturally - his golden skin was a heritage of his Middle Eastern ancestry. At the moment of discovery, it was glistening with sweat; he'd obviously been at it for a while. One hand was wrapped around his skinny cock (a respectable six inches, fully erect), while the other appeared to be fondling his shaved balls.
If only Will had walked in a few moments earlier, he'd have caught that hand a little further below, with three digits buried deep inside Ashton's tight boy-hole. Ashton was not only a fan of cum; he was also passionate about ass play. At home, he shared a variety of dildos with his girlfriend, who was fully aware of his kinks and embraced them wholeheartedly. Why wouldn't she, when he gladly permitted her to don a very large strap-on to fuck his ass and feed him the cum from his resulting hands-free orgasms? Given the size of the phalluses Ashton had graduated to - all the more impressive considering his skinny frame -- it was no wonder that she joked he was a bigger cock-whore than she was.
Fortunately (or should that be unfortunately?), Will wasn't aware of Ashton's anal proclivities. It would have made it a lot harder for Ashton to coax him into their mutual jerk-off sessions. As it was, Ashton had to avoid diddling his ass in front of Will. He had the feeling that it would be a step too far for his blond teen co-star. He'd hoped to explore anal play with Will and get his fingers (and maybe more, much more) inside that cute ass, but that was derailed when Will freaked out over Ashton absent-mindedly running a finger through the pool of jizz on his taut belly and sticking it in his mouth. It had taken all of Ashton's powers of persuasion to talk Will around into accepting his desire to consume his own spunk (and, when Will wasn't paying attention, Will's too, since there was usually a good amount of it left on Ashton's hand when he `helped him out'). However, he'd not been successful at convincing Will to give cum-eating a try himself.
Or at least, that had been Will's red line back then. It would be the first, but by no means the last, of Will's inhibitions to fall.
Stripping down to his boxers, Will eyed them critically for a beat, remembering Nick's promise to "convert" him to briefs. Yeah, like that was ever going to happen! But he couldn't help imagining what he might look like in a pair of bikini briefs. Then he shuddered. No fucking way - that'd be so embarrassing if anyone caught wind of his choice of undies. Although Nick hadn't been embarrassed at all ... nor had any reason to be embarrassed ... considering how good he looked wearing nothing but those briefs and a smile ... or how full the pouch of those briefs had been ...
Woah! Woah! No thinking about Nick's bulge. Jeez! It had been a normal size. Or maybe he'd stuffed a couple of socks in there to make his junk look bigger. Will wouldn't have put it past him; he was a cocky fucker, without a doubt. And really, why was he STILL thinking about Nick when he should be working his own cock to fantasies of the day he finally bedded Eden? The reason he was so horny was that she was making him wait to go beyond third base.
Fueled by a burst of determination, Will pushed his boxers down and stepped out of them. His cock, standing at four inches in a modest thatch of dark gold pubes, was not entirely flaccid. Will told himself that the semi-erection was from thinking about Eden and nothing to do with Nick.
He went to sit in his chair but then, feeling more than a tad recalcitrant, sat his bare ass in the chair that had been Ashton's and would now be Nick's. Let the fucker take a seat where his sweaty ass had been, he thought with smug satisfaction laced with a hint of guilt.
Will closed his eyes and wrapped a hand around his cock. His other hand went behind his head as he leaned back in the chair. Ashton had found this pose insanely sexy, although he'd never let on to Will that he thought so. There was this thing Will did when he was about to blow his wad - he'd turn his face towards his bicep, nuzzle and bite down on it, which Ashton thought was crazy hot. He wasn't sure whether Will was even aware that he was doing it, but he knew better than to raise it with Will since it would likely scare off the self-conscious teen.
More than once, Ashton had to restrain himself from rubbing his face in Will's exposed, nearly-hairless armpit or nibbling on one of his pink nipples. He found it cute how pink Will's cock and balls were, too. At least he had free rein to run his eyes over Will's teenage physique, since Will typically kept his eyes closed while being jerked off. He was by no means muscle-bound, but his body was tight and he had some nice definition coming in. He was only 18, and there was time yet for him to come fully into his own.
Will's thoughts were on Eden. He was remembering how she looked in her bikini, how she'd let him get his hands in there, and how it had felt when her own hand snuck inside his boxers. Embarrassingly, he'd creamed himself almost immediately, and she'd laughed that he better not be so quick on the trigger when they finally got down to full-on sex. Will was beet-red with humiliation and ever since, he was trying to edge himself so he wouldn't cum so quickly at the merest hint of friction on his cock.
He imagined Eden taking off her panties and throwing it in his face. Frustratingly, this prevented him from seeing what she looked like fully nude, but for some reason, he was unable to tear his mind away from the skimpy undies on his face. He took a deep whiff of them, inhaling their surprisingly musky scent. He could feel her lips on his body, teasing his nipples with her teeth and slowly working her way down his torso, getting ever closer to his cock.
His fist sped up and he reached up with his free hand to press the scrap of black fabric down over his nose and mouth.
Wait a minute, black fabric? Eden's panties were usually in skin tones or pink.
Will pulled the undergarment off his face and stared in shock at the same pair of designer label bikini briefs that Nick had been wearing. Their masculine aroma was seared into his brain, and he thought he glimpsed streaks of dried precum. He threw the briefs aside in horror and looked down to find it wasn't Eden kneeling between his legs but Nick, a wide grin plastered over his face like the cat that got the proverbial cream.
And speaking of cream - Will's cock erupted at that precise moment. Will snapped out of his fantasy and let out a yelp of surprise, just in time for the first jet of cum to land neatly inside his own mouth. His dick continued to pump out volley after volley of spunk, frosting Will with gooey white streaks from face to crotch.
Alarmed, he spat out his mouthful of cum, although it was too late since some of it had already slithered down his throat. To his astonishment, it actually tasted quite good - not at all what he expected based on its bleachy smell. He could see why Ashton had taken a liking to the mild, slightly salty, vaguely fruity fluid.
He gazed anxiously at the abundance of sperm he'd spewed all over himself. It was easily a contender for the biggest load he'd ever shot. And from fantasizing about Nick!
"Fuck no!" he moaned aloud, "not him." The Nick thing was an aberration, a blip. It had to be. Until the very end, it'd been Eden, hadn't it? Fuck that asshole, Nick; what had he done to him? He didn't have anything against gay guys, personally, but he just wasn't one of them. He wasn't.
He held his head in his hands and whimpered. He could feel his conviction slipping. He could also feel the goop running down his chest. He needed to clean himself. Christ, it was a lot of cum. The rag he kept for these occasions would need multiple rinses to deal with this volume. Unless ...
Almost without thinking, he started scooping up his spunk and shoveling it into his mouth. He caught himself guiltily after the first gulp, but it was like he couldn't stop. It was like tasting a rich, creamy bisque after a lifetime of thin, plain gruel.
Before he knew it, he'd gobbled up every last speck of cum on his body. He was still very sticky and reeked of cum, but it was nothing a thorough wash couldn't fix. At least the worst of the evidence was gone -- straight down his gullet. Ashton would've been proud.
But though he'd gotten rid of the physical traces, mentally, it would take Will a lot longer to overcome the after-effects of jerking off to the image of another boy ... if indeed he ever could.
Watching from the hidden camera he'd installed in their dressing room, Nick grinned wolfishly to himself. Step 1 of his plot to ensnare Will had gone perfectly according to plan. He attached the video to a message and sent it to his co-conspirator on set.
"Success. He's a total bitch, just like you predicted. Wanna place a bet on whether he'll cry when I take his cherry?"
The reply came back promptly. "No deal, LOL. That'd be giving away free money."
Nick chuckled, because he had to agree. What a difference one week, and one boy, could bring. He could hardly wait to take Will down. If this was how he reacted to a homoerotic masturbatory fantasy, he would be reduced to a sniveling wreck by the time Nick was done corrupting him.
He hadn't been entirely sold on this whole acting thing, but now he was. Yes, it was going to be a whole lotta fun.
To be continued?
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