Disclaimer: Obviously this story is fiction. I don't know Joe Keery or Noah Schnapp, and I have no reason to think that they're gay. This is a work of fiction. None of it happened.

Keery & Schnapp Part 1

Joe Keery stepped into the restroom at the offices of Netflix in a hurry. He had to piss. God, he had to piss. He had to be drinking too much water during the day, no matter how good it made his skin look.

Joe stormed into the bathroom, and rushed to the nearest urinal, next to a guy with brown hair. Unzipping his pants, he slipped his thick, uncut soft cock out of his underwear, and groaned with relief as the stream of piss began. He was so lost in the comfort of the moment that it took him a moment to notice that the guy next to him was looking over -- something you weren't supposed to do in a bathroom. Come on, guys don't do that.

Glancing himself, Joe was startled to see it wasn't just some guy next to him, it was Noah Schnapp, who plays Will Beyers on "Stranger Things" with Joe. Noah didn't notice Joe's glance because Noah wasn't looking at Keery's face: he was staring at his co-star's dick as it sent a hard stream of piss into the back of the urinal.

Smiling, Joe looked at Noah, waiting for the beautiful young man to feel his gaze. He glanced down himself, and checked out Noah's dick, which Noah was olding with one hand. It was nice, cut, and young-looking -- and it was growing, firming up as Noah stared at Joe's meat. Watching the young guy get hard at the sight of his dick was a huge turn on, and Joe felt his own member begin to swell. So he played into the moment, and started stroking it fully hard.

At that Noah gasped, and finally noticed Joe's gaze. Their eyes locked, and Joe smiled at the innocent-seeming young brunette, whose beautiful brown eyes bulged back in shock and fear.

"You like it?"

"Like -- like -- ?"

"My dick, man. You seem to like it," Joe said, nodding at Noah's own cock, which has flared out to almost six inches, its bulging head growing purple. "You've got a nice one, too."

Cutting off his stream, Joe reached over with his right hand and cuppeed Noah's face, and with his left grabbed Noah's hand and brought it down to Joe's dick. Instinctively, Noah wrapped his hand around Joe's throbbing eight inches of cock. As he coaxed Noah to stroke him lightly, Joe leaned in and pressed his lips against those of his younger co-star.

Breaking off the kiss, Joe leaned in to Noah's ear. "This marketing meeting will take, what, an hour? After that, there's a private office on the basement level I think you should see..."

Joe pulled Noah's hand away from his cock and zipped up. Straining against the throbbing erection in his pants, Joe walked away from the stunned boy and out of the bathroom.

Joe opened the door to the downstairs office in the Netflix building, and flipped on the light. The light was dim, and the room was spartan: blinded windows, beige carpet, and a large, lumpy couch in the middle.

"Here it is," he said and stepped in. Noah followed him, his cheeks flushed red, and his skin a bit pale, the same as it had been since their encounter in the bathroom an hour before. He looked so... young... in a pair of jeans and a patterned white t-shirt. Joe closed the door and flipped the lock above it. "It locks from the inside."

Noah looked around, clearly nervous. Beads of sweat were forming beneath his jaunty brown hair. "How did you ... ?"

"Find this place?" Noah nodded, and Joe continued. "When we got hired onto the show, Natalia and I had to prove to a pervy exec that we could come of as a real couple. He made us fuck on that couch while he jerked his little dick. Ugly fat guy, it was not hot... but you, you are so fucking hot."

Noah blushed and smiled. "Thanks." Joe stepped closer. Noah was so innocent... so sweet... was this guy a virgin? Joe had given it up at 14 to get the lead in a high school play, and could still remember the smoky smell of his teacher's breath on his neck as the man railed Joe's teenage ass.

"But if you fucked Natalia, are you even..."

Joe stepped toward Noah, unbuttoning his shirt a bit and spreading it, exposing his lightly-haired chest. "I'm gay, but I'll do what I have to for a job, and in the end, something hot, and wet, and tight around my dick gets me where I need to go. You cool?"

Noah nodded, but he was shaking a bit.

"We don't have to do anything you don't want to do, Noah." The young twink swallowed hard, and his eyes darted down to Joe's crotch, which the older man was rubbing. "But you want to taste it, don't you?"

Noah nodded, this time more firmly.

"Then strip."

"What?"

"I want to see you, Noah. Every last inch of you." Joe began pulling Noah's shirt, and the boy smiled nervously and pulled the tee over his head, tossing it to the floor. Joe whistled, and ran his hands across Noah's chest, which was far more developed than you'd expect for a boy his age, with firm, defined pecks, and tight abs. Noah squirmed delightfully as Joe pinched one of his small, oval nipples. "Take off the rest."

Noah reached down, and undid his belt, and then dropped his pants, which he kicked off with his shoes. He stood before Joe in his tight, red boxer briefs, his cock straining against the fabric, and a dark, wet spot visible near the head. His hands instinctively moved to cover his manhood, but he thought better and moved them back to his sides.

Noah was a beautiful specimen of young, white flesh, fit and hairless, with the perfect amount of definition that highlighted his youth while also showing how much work he put into his appearance. Joe felt his cock strain against his own briefs. He unzipped his own jeans, and reached in, feeling the heat from his blood-filled dick. "If you want to see mine, you have to take it all off."

Noah gulped and followed his orders. The boxer briefs dropped to the floor, and he stood before Joe completely exposed. His cock was as smooth and blemish-free as the rest of him, six inches long and so engorged that it looked painful. It was framed by a bush of unruly brown hair at the top, and two close-in balls below.

"You're a beautiful boy, Noah," said Joe. "But I am a man, and its time for you to serve me."

Joe grabbed Noah by his brown hair and pulled the boy downward, at the same time pulling his eight inch of uncut manhood out of his pants. Noah knew what to do, and he fell to his knees, gripping at Joe dick like a lifeline. Suddenly Joe's dick was wrapped in a hot, wet mouth, with a tongue working the underside of the shaft.

Noah was a natural or he had practice, because he worked his mouth up and down Joe's dick flawlessly, varying the amount he was sucking, pulling back until he was just working the head before pushing down and swallowing as much meat as he could, then repeating the process. The pleasure the boy was giving Joe hit him like waves, and without even thinking about it he began to saw his cock in and out of Noah's talented mouth.

Without missing a beat on his oral service, Noah pulled Joe's pants open more, and reach in to find his balls. He worked the cock up and down, his mouth getting wetter with spit and precum, as he tugged, stroked and teased Joe's hairy balls.

Feeling that familiar tingling riding up his spine, Joe grunted and grabbed Noah's head by the hair, holding the boy still as Joe bucked his hips forward and backward, fucking Noah's mouth and throat. The boy squirmed and gagged as Joe pounded his face, but the man didn't care. Noah wasn't a person anymore. He wasn't his friend. He was a hole, a hole that needed... that needed... that needed Joe's seed...

Joe felt his dick burst and thrust his hips as hard as he could forward, burying his spitting cock deep into Noah's mouth. The boy choked and coughed and pulled back, a surge of spit and cum pouring from his mouth as Joe's dick kept pulsing rope after rope across Noah's smooth face.

Noah dropped to the floor, his face painted with Joe's dickspit, and began tugging furiously at his own throbbing member. Falling to his knees beside Noah, Joe slapped the boy's hand away and grabbed the smaller dick firmly, pumping his fast as fast as he could as Noah began to shake.

"OH MY GOD -- " Noah yelled as his hips began to spasm and cum poured out of his dick, spraying across the boy's chest, spattering Joe's shirt and face. Noah kept bucking and cumming for what seemed like forever.

"Good boy," Joe said as he wrung his hand around Noah's dick, milking out every drop of the boy's juice. "God, Noah, you cum like a rocket."

Joe ran his fingers across Noah's cum-soaked chest, scooping up some of the load and bringing it to his lips. Noah's seed was salty and fresh tasting. As pure and innocent as the panting little cum slut had seemed just a few minutes before. "You're delicious, Noah."

"Thanks... you too..." Noah said between breaths. Joes cum and run down the boy's brown and into his eyes, and Noah wiped away the salty load before tasting it just like Joe had.

"That wasn't the first time you've sucked a dick, was it?"

Noah shook his head. "Finn..."

Finn Wolfhard. Joe smiled, thinking back to how tight the gangly actor's ass had felt around his cock the last time he fucked him. Coaxing Finn into sexplay had been harder than convincing Noah, but clearly it had unlocked a hunger in the kid.

"Finn has a nice dick. Has anyone ever been, you know, inside you?"

Noah shook his head. Joe smiled down at Noah, and looked at the boy, lying on the floor, still flush from an orgasm, his face coated in Joe's cum, the rest of him covered in Noah's own seed, his cut cock deflating against his sleek with sweat and cum young abs. No one has ever fucked this guy, Joe thought. No one has ever made him feel the power of having a man inside you, using you for his own pleasure. That just wouldn't do.

"We gotta fix that, Noah," said Joe, and the young man's brown eyes burned back at him with lust.

== End Part 1

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