This story is a work of fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the real sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or have any merit regarding their personal lives.
Taylor was board on the set of the Twilight movie. He had just finish his scene and had discarded the wig that though gave him long hair, also made him itch. He decided to sneak into his co-stars trailer. Robert Pattinson was obviously not an organized nor neat person. Taylor found his trailer in disarray. ON the counter was a week old pizza. Scatter all on the floor were clothes. Taylor had not thought of himself as gay, but upon seeing those dingy underwear laying on the floor his cock twitched. Taylor thought of the picture he'd seen of Robert in his bright red briefs. He found that picture surfing the web. Robert look so hot in those. Taylor saw that in the debate of boxers or briefs, Robert was a briefs man. Making his way through the clutter, Taylor grabbed the pair of orange briefs. Taylor saw the pee stains. Not knowing why but the thought of the fact that Robert's crotch was in these briefs made Taylor go hard. Taking the soiled undergarments to his nose Taylor began to sniff. His sniffing went to full on huffing. He reached in his pants and began stroking his crotch. Clearing some space on the couch Taylor continued to pleasure himself, while inhaling the aroma that was Robert's soiled briefs. Taylor was too caught up in the moment to notice that he wasn't alone anymore. "You like that smell huh?" A voice questioned, causing Taylor to freeze. "Answer me. You like smelling my jockeys?" The voice persisted. Taylor turned around and saw Robert standing before him shirtless. "I..I..uh." Taylor stammered. "Admit it bitch, your hard." Robert said. Taylor was shocked at being called a bitch. Taylor was more surprised when Robert grabbed the briefs from his hands and told him, "You want to smell something better than these, then get a whiff of this." At that Robert grabbed Taylor's head and forced him on his crotch. Robert pushed Taylor away leaving him gasping for air. Robert than removed his tight jeans to reveal his trademark red briefs. "Come smell em bitch!" Robert ordered. Taylor didn't know why but he complied. Robert buried Taylor's face in his crotch smothering the boy. "You and me are going to have fun. I'm making you my bitch. First things bitch take off your clothes, but leave your skivvies, your underwear stupid." Robert said noticing the confused look on Taylor's face. Taylor stood there in front of Robert wearing only his boxer-briefs. "Put these on, this is you new uniform." Robert said throwing Taylor his used orange briefs. Taylor quickly put them on. "Now that your in uniform get to work bitch. I want you to suck on my toes, do a good job and I may give you a treat." Robert taunted. Taylor though humiliated sucked on Robert's toes. Robert had him work his way from his feet to his crotch. He than face fucked Taylor. Blowing his load he covered Taylor in his cum. "That was good bitch. Okay here's the deal, you are to wear my skivvies until I say otherwise. That means on the set you wear them, at your house you wear them, got it." Robert asked. "Yes." Taylor replied. Robert slapped Taylor across the face causing him to yelp. "Yes what bitch?" Robert said waiting for the correct response. "Yes sir!" Taylor said, in fear.