Disclaimer: The author has no knowledge of the celebrities' sexual orientation or preference. These are simply fantasies meant to be enjoyed as FICTION. Of course, it is only for those 18 and over.
FOR those who do not know Hrithik Roshan and Shahid Kapoor, Google Image these names and drool.
Chapter 5
The next morning, Hrithik was working out in the hotel gym and when he was about half way through, he saw Tim enter the spacious spa. "Hi, Hrithik", Tim said, "Good morning. Hope you enjoyed last night. I certainly did. Although I'd love to spend some more time with you, I can't just now as my boss wants me at his beck and call and I have to go to the office. He wants me to ask you if you can be available for a meeting with the other two actors he is considering as your costars this afternoon. I can pick you up at two, if that's OK with you."
"Who are the costars?" asked H.
"Channing Tatum and Bradley Cooper. But Channing has not confirmed the meeting as he has still not wrapped up the current movie. They are filming it in a set not far from the office, so he may come in at the last minute. Taylor is very interested; his agent called me this morning!", Tim replied.
"Taylor would be, after last night!", H remarked, "I would have never guessed he was so into being dominated."
"Did you think my boss would be into it?, asked Tim. "Outside that den, I do his bidding, but inside, he is all mine", Tim proudly announced with a hint of pride and a sneer.
"Would either Channing or Bradley play with us?", asked H curiously. His interest in the "gay Hollywood" was now much more than just idle curiosity. "Who else can play with us?" H wanted to know.
"Sorry man", Tim replied, "I can't tell you that, but if you want to have some fun, let me make some phone calls and I'll let you know."
"Of course, I understand the need for secrecy, but I have up to two pm free and would love to make the most of if", said H with a grin and a twinkle in those famous green eyes.
"I gotta run now, but I'll call you", Tim said ending the conversation. "See you at two".
Hrithik was in the gym for another hour and headed back to his room. He had two messages on his mobile. One voice mail was from Shahid Kapoor, another hot Bollywood movie star. "Hey Hrithik", he said. "I have a proposal that I need to discuss with you and can't wait till you get back to Mumbai. Give me a call as soon as you are back. It's something I have to speak to you when we meet in person; you know what I am talking about!" Hrithik smiled, as he knew exactly what Shahid was referring to. The next one was from Tim. "I made a call and the newest Hollywood hottie is free this morning as his shoot was canceled. He will be at your room soon. I have given him your hotel info. Have fun". Hrithik wondered who it could be. He was now restless and anxious. He was glad he had the Producer interested in a joint venture where he could make a movie and also get to know the gay Hollywood crowd. Although he surfed the web while flipping TV channels, he could not decrease the anxiety and wait for the mystery man to arrive. Soon enough he heard a knock on the door.
Hrithik was wearing a thick white terry hotel robe with black AX boxer briefs. He tied the sash around him and padded up to the door. He peered through the peephole and saw a young man standing. He was about 6' 2" and muscular, with slicked back brown hair. Opening the door, he said, "Welcome". The young man offered his hand and the two sexy studs shook hands. Hrithik placed his hand on the man's shoulder and led him into the suite. The young man was dressed in a tight fitting red T shirt that accentuated his nicely built pecs and pointy nipples stood out from the muscular chest. Well defined biceps and triceps were visible and the ripped jeans promised a juicy butt.
"I know it's not even noon, but can I offer you something to drink?" asked H being the polite host. He was not sure how to welcome this Hollywood hunk as this was certainly the first time he was in such a position where he was welcoming someone that came in just for a casual fuck.
"Some juice would be fine", he answered.
"This is sort of awkward for me'" said H with a smile. "I'm Hrithik. I guess Tim talked to you as to why I'm here in LA and I'm certainly glad you are here", he said pouring pineapple juice in a glass and offering it to the man.
"And I'm Chris", replied the young man.
"Of course, I know you Mr. Pine or should I say Captain Kirk? I have seen the recent Star Trek and loved you in it," Hrithik stated.
They both smiled and tried to ease the awkwardness of the situation. "I just got back from the gym, how about we head for a shower?" suggested Hrithik,
"Sure", said Chris, undoing the sash on H's robe.
"I am glad you could make it without any notice," added H.
"Well, not really", clarified Chris. "Tim had called me last night and asked me if I could be available today for a meeting with you. I was with him and the Producer two days back and he did mention that he was considering me for a role in his next movie. He didn't tell me that a gorgeous Indian man could be my costar. I know he's looking at other actors to play your brother but I couldn't match my schedule with his, so he suggested we meet earlier." This Producer was a smart man, thought H. He had played all the cards well and knew what he was doing.
By the time they reached the bathroom, both men were in their briefs only that covered bulges that were hardening by the second. Both were in black briefs that displayed excellent physiques that were the subject of many fantasies of many women and men. Chris turned to H and leaned forward. They kissed, hesitantly at first but soon with passion. Each was exploring the other's body with their hands and grinding their pelvises against each other.
The shower stall was massive and had six heads. The marble bathroom had mirrored walls that reflected both studs. They peeled off the boxer briefs and entered the shower area. The sensors sensed the bodies and turned on the warm water at the preset temperature. They were now kissing again, massaging each other's arms and shoulders. Chris reached around and massaged H's butt cheeks and H returned the favor. The V of the chests was next, and finally the shoulders. Both had impressive builds and recent workout accentuated H's muscles. Chris, too, must have hit the gym earlier, as his muscles were toned and prominent. Chris knelt down and played with H's balls, while his other hand was in the ass crack, caressing it, massaging it. Hrithik's hardon was now raging and Chris licked the uncut tip. Hrithik's light brown cock contrasted against Chris' pink hot rod. While H had hairy balls, Chris' were smooth and pendulous. Chris looked up to H and said, "I love uncut cock" and took the whole rod in. Hrithik moaned as he felt a sudden warmth and softness around his penis and pushed the young stud's face in his crotch, impressed that Chris could take the entire length. Chris was now running his hands over H's thighs and feet. After a few minutes, H pulled him up and kissed him deep again. H knelt down and swallowed Chris's cut 8 incher that was way thicker than any cock H had swallowed. They soon soaped up each other and H said, "Let's rinse, dry up and get out". They rinsed each other and walked wet to the bed.
H reached for the bedside drawer and pulled out some condoms and lube packets. He was now lying on the bed and Chris next to him. They faced each other, kissed and caressed the hot bodies. Chris lifted Hrithik's massive arm and dug deep in the pit. Licking it, he said, "I wish I had done this when you were not showered. I love that man musk". H grinned and said, "Don't worry, we can work up a sweat soon and it'll be all yours." He turned Chris around so that the handsome face was in the pillow, and H opened a packet to roll up the prophylactic. With some lube, he opened up Chris' tight pink hole and entered him. Chris let out an agonized sound which was neither a scream nor a moan. Hrithik smacked the butt and entered further. Chris lifted his butt off the bed to allow easier entry as Hrithik lifted it slightly and dove deep all the way. He now started fucking him with slow deliberate thrusts that gently massaged the Pine prostrate. The duo continued this for a few minutes and Hrithik said, "Captain, I'm landing" and let out a gush of sperm in the young stud. Chris lifted his head up and arched his back in ecstasy and Hrithik lay down on him, spent, sweaty and breathing heavily.
He pulled out and rolled over and lay on his back as Chris sat up next to him. "You had promised me something" he said, lifting Hrithik's arm and licking his pit. Chris was now hard and Hrithik felt that next to his waist. He rolled over; Chris was semi-sitting and H took the Captain's cock in his mouth. He sucked on it, rolling the tongue around the tip and playing with the hairy balls at the base. Chris' breathing got heavier and started thrusting in the Bollywood badshah's face letting out a stream of white semen.
A little while later, both were lying next to each other, caressing each other's bodies. "Well, I do hope we can meet again in India soon to make this movie with you and I can feast on some more Indian uncut cock" remarked Chris.
"Let's see what the Producer has in mind for later today; two other actors are supposed to meet us," remarked H.