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"Cut! Print that"

Freddie sighed and sat down in the nearest chair while someone gave him a bottle of water, cold, the way he liked it. What a busy day of shooting on the Bates Motel set. And there were more hours to come.

After taking a sip Freddie looked around, his eyes set on the latest guest star, Cole Sprouse, who was listening to the director.

Freddie stared at the young man. He really liked the dark hair, it made him somewhat hotter. More wicked he thought. He watched as Cole bent over, revealing that firm tight ass. An ass he wanted to grab, squeeze and pound without mercy.

He had been watching Cole for a while, since the first day they started working together.  He didn't realize their attraction until just last week when they had a fight scene. While they were wrestling with each other he was fully aware of Cole, his scent, his firm muscles, the way he felt lying on top. . .

Then it happened.  Freddie got wood.  And Cole knew it.

Freddie knew Cole could feel it right on his thigh.  When the director yelled cut Cole smirked and blew Freddie a kiss.

Now Freddie was watching Cole talking to the director.  He was wondering what Cole was thinking.  Did he feel the same way?

Cole turned to look at Freddie, who kept on staring.  Then Cole left the set.  He turned back to look at Freddie.  Then he jerked his head toward the door, signaling him to follow.

There was his answer.  There would be a three hour break until the next filming.  

Freddie set his water bottle aside and followed Cole, who was heading toward the motel.  Every once in a while Cole would look back with a smile.

There was a table with several bottles of wine and beer.  Cole grabbed a six pack on his way.

Freddie was enjoying this game.  Clearly Cole wanted him to do the chasing.  He loved it.  

Cole went to the famous room number one of the hotel, leaving the door slightly open.  There was no one around at the moment. This was a little risky.  Good! Freddie could use the excitement of getting caught.  He pushed the door open and slipped in.

Cole was leaning on the bed, his shirt off and already drinking from one of the bottles.  He was not wasting any time.  

"What took you so long?" Cole said, offering Freddie a beer.  "Want some?"

Freddie accepted the beer and took a good swig.  He was going to need some liquid courage.

"I've seen you checking me out," Cole said.  "Watching me.  I felt that wood you gave.  You want me.  Tell me I'm  wrong."

"You're not wrong," Freddie said, sitting on the edge of the bed.  "I do want you."

Cole moved closer.  "So what are we going to do about this?" he said, eyes staring into Freddie's.  "I hate to see good wood go to waste."

"You know what we're going to do." Freddie felt more confident now that he knew Cole felt the same way.  

"Well come get you some then."

Freddie scooted closer to Cole, who pulled him in by the collar of his shirt.  Their lips met, sliding against each other.  Freddie touched Cole's bare chest, feeling the smooth skin and the tight muscles.  Nice! He knew Cole would be an amazing kisser.  He could imaging what the rest would be like.

"Lose the shirt," Cole said.  "I wanna see more of you,"

He didn't have to tell Freddie twice.  Freddie quickly removed his shirt and tossed it in a corner somewhere.  Cole pushed him down on the bed and unzipped his jeans. He continued kissing Freddie's neck and chest before moving down.  Freddie closed his eyes, enjoying the attention.

"Aren't you taking your clothes off too?" Freddie noted Cole still wore his jeans.

"Oh you need some encouragement?" Cole asked.  "No problem."  He rolled off and removed the rest of his clothes before continuing with Freddie.  "I got plans for you."

"What are you going to do?" Freddie wondered.

"You'll see," Cole moved down and before Freddie knew it he was in Cole's mouth.  He leaned up and watched as his mouth went to work sliding up and down, taking in every inch.  Freddie fell back on the pillows and held onto Cole's hair as he bit his bottom lip.  This was beyond amazing.  He could feel the back of Cole's throat as he went in deep. 

Then Cole stopped.  "We'll get back to that later.  How about you return the favor?"

Freddie sat up and began kissing Cole up  and down, starting with his full lips, down his smooth chest, and on to the main course.  He got a good look at Cole, who was bigger than he imagined.  

"Hope you can handle all of that," Cole said gazing down at him.  "As you can see I got a lot to offer."

"No kidding, it's awesome." Freddie took it in his hands, stroked it and licked it before sliding it slowly into his mouth.  He gagged a little but soon got used to it as he bobbed his head up and down.

"That's right," Cole whispered as his fingers slid through Freddie's hair.  "Take every inch of it."

Freddie continued sucking until Cole pulled back, still hard.  

"I want you now," Cole said.  "Do you prefer to top or do you want me to? I like to mix it up."

Freddie wanted Cole to dominate him.  "I do both but you can have me."

Cole leaned over the bed for his jeans and pulled out a packet of condoms.  "I'm always prepared," he said as he put one on.  "I knew sooner or later we'd do this."

"Me too," Freddie felt nervous yet excited.  He couldn't believe this was happening.

Cole turned him onto his stomach and kissed him along his back, running his tongue along his spine.  Freddie gripped the sheets gasping.

"Are you ready for me?" Cole whispered in his ear.

"Yes please." 

Propping a pillow under Freddie Cole entered him.  Freddie braced himself for the unfamiliar size.  Cole was the biggest he'd ever had.  It felt incredible as Cole pumped him.

"Oh yes." Freddie muttered, grabbing the sheets.  "Oh God yes!"

"Fuck yeah," Cole said as he held Freddie's waist while thrusting hard.  "You like that don't you?"

"Yes, yes,"  Freddie was almost screaming as he returned Cole's movements.  This was the best ever.

Then they heard voices outside the motel, right near their room.  "Has anyone seen Freddie or Cole?" someone asked.

"They must be around here somewhere," another said.  "Their cars are still here."

Cole slapped a hand tightly on Freddie's mouth and continued to thrust hard.  The pleasure grew, causing Freddie to moan and roll his eyes back.  Their climax hit them like a tidal wave as they held back their groans.  They fell onto the bed gasping.

They waited for the people outside to leave before speaking.

"Wow," Freddie sighed, flushed and sweaty.  "That was the best.  You're the best I ever had."

Cole leaned up on one elbow looking down at him.  "Thanks, same to you.  I like how you respond.  Why don't we sneak up to Norman's room and you can do me there."

"Done."

They managed to sneak up there without anyone noticing.  And Freddie enjoyed destroying Cole's ass right on Norman's bed.  

This would be the start of an awesome smash relationship.