Chapter 17: Moses

Saturday. June 1st.

As I roll around in the hotel bed, a tent pops up from my crotch. An alarm goes off on my phone. My eyes crack open to soft sunlight. I look down, see the tent, and smirk as I stretch. No shirt, no pants, nor underwear. My eyes go left seeing the man in my bed. He’s deep asleep, without clothes the same as me. A smile appears on my face as I stare at him. My ass is still a little raw from the fun last night. I flip off the covers to observe my hard on, touching myself gently. Picking up pace, I jerk my cock. My hand blurs from the fast motion. No show this time, I just wanted to cum.

“Morning wood?” Moses says. His voice startles me, I take a deep breath. “Need some help?” He grips my dick and jerks off fast.

“Mmm.” My head falls back. He reaches to kiss me, adding tongue and nipping at my lower lip. I lose control of my breathing as the pleasure builds up my waist. Suddenly, there’s tension in my crotch. Semen explodes from my dick, landing on my bare chest. My head lifts as I catch my breath. “Fuck.”

“Feel better?” Moses kisses my cheek.

“Thank you.” I watch him get up.

“Want some coffee?” He goes into the mini kitchen to brew some coffee.

“Just a glass of water will do, thanks.” I climb out of bed, catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror as I pass by. “I need to get ready for this scene.”

“Am I in the way?” Moses looks back at me.

“Of course not.” I look at the bathroom. “I just have to clean out.”

He turns. “You know I understand.”

“Right.” I nod my head. “Of course you do.” I go to my gym bag, pulling out a yoga mat. “Do you do yoga?”

“I do.” He drinks the coffee black.

“Would you like to do some yoga with me?”

“I would like to, yes.” Moses sets the coffee pot down. “I don’t need a mat.”

“Sorry, I only have one.” I roll out the mat on the open floor. Moses moves the coffee table back and joins me on the ground. I use an app on my phone to show yoga positions. We do a couple of poses for a good minute in complete silence, following along with the program. We finish after twenty minutes, and I feel much more awake. “I’ll be right back.” I go into my suitcase to fish out the enema. “Duty calls.”

“Take your time.” I go into the bathroom and lock the door behind me.

“It’s about twenty minutes to the Valley.” Moses said as he starts his Porsche.

“Thank you for driving me and, uh...” I brush a strain of hair behind my ear, “fucking me like you got problems.”

“I do have problems.” Moses peels off the curb. “I’ll do it again.”

“And Ambrose is okay with this? You spent the whole night with me.”

“He’s fine.” Moses turns on some Biggie Smalls. “Who are you shooting with?”

I shrug softly. “I don’t know who the co-star is. He’s going to be my stepbrother, though.”

“Oh, boy.” Moses chuckles. “Kirby loves incest, especially when it doesn’t count.”

“Lovely. I’m not a fan, but I’m being paid a grand to do it.”

“You said this is your third movie?”

“Yeah.”

Moses nods as he jumps on the freeway. “That’s a big jump in pay for someone just starting off.”

“It is?”

“Yep. Highest is like two grand. How long is the movie?”

“Like forty-five minutes.”

“Wow, you’re gonna be there all day.”

“I’m ready.” I make a small smile, but it dies at the thought of Ambrose. “Um, this isn’t the first time I’ve slept with someone in a relationship.”

Moses laughs. “Well, we’re poly, so it doesn’t really count.” He glances at me. “What, you’ve fucked married men?”

“I have.” I play with my fingers. “Never been caught by the wife.”

“Do you feel bad?”

“Should I?” I pop my brow. “Cause it takes two to tango and it’s not my relationship.”

“That’s why we’re poly, so we don’t keep these secrets from each other.”

“It’s not weird that you’re fucking other people?”

“As long as we’re open with each other, it’s not a problem.”

“Interesting.” I look out the window, eyes on the mountains. “I wouldn’t mind being in a poly relationship.”

“You could join ours.”

I stare back at him. “Join yours?”

“Yeah, we’re open.” Moses glances at me with a side smirk. “Ambrose likes you anyways. He thinks you’re fun.”

“He does?” I grin. “I’m such a huge fan of his. I can’t believe I met him. I used to envy him back in the day. I wanted his lifestyle.”

“You’re in it now, aren’t you?”

“I guess I am.” My phone goes off. It’s a text from Fontaine that said: ‘Hey, baby, you awake?’ I tells him I’m on the way to my shoot. Fontaine responds, ‘Call me after.’

Moses looks over, going back to the freeway. “Is that the guy from last night?”

I laugh out. “How did you know?”

“You already exchanged numbers. I bet you would’ve talked all night if I weren’t deep inside you.”

“I’m sure we will talk a lot. He’s renting a room out. I’m thinking about it.”

“You mean come to California? Hell yeah, you’ll have so much fun.”

I stare at out of the window again. “It’s a thought.” We fall into a short silence, letting the quick lyrics play.