Taehyung scans the fairly thick folder that was given to him by the manager. He raises an eyebrow, reading the script that was given aswell before sighing.

"Who's my partner at this skit?" The pornstar asked, a look of curiousity visible in his eyes before the male replied. "Yunha. She's kinda new here, perfect for a virgin skit filming."

The male's face distorts to a secret disgust. He was lucky to wear his favorite mask, perhaps he would have been a bad impression to his first manager to work with.

"The skit would be later right?" Taehyung doesn't forget to ask, flipping the pages of the folder as the older male nods. "It's your first ever skit here, and I hope you would be a great star to work with. After all, you wouldn't be even sent here for no valid reason."

"Yes sir." Taehyung smiles, discarding the small amount of disgust he had for the role he got in the drama. He always hated to punish bottoms, and would prefer using strength instead of cuffs or ropes.

But the skit wasn't on his side this time. Were thet trying out new stuff for him to begin with? He wasn't the type of person to mess anything up, so he had to pour out his best on this one.

He really just hopes the partner would turn him on, even a little to help. Taehyung sighs in frustration, excusing himself to read the script alone.

"I'm gonna punish you so bad, baby girl." It didn't sound right, and he didn't know why. He shrugs, ruffling his hair as he tried his hardest to focus. All he needed was focus, and nothing more.

For a short while, he decided to embrace the silence and to seek concentration. If he wanted this to turn out pretty and organized, he might aswell collect himself first upon doing his own passion.

"You can do this." He mumbled to himself. Firsts aren't supposed to be screwed up. It was his everyday motto and he never failed at it.

"Can't focus?" A voice interupts, just when he had thought he finally had peace. Taehyung looks up, eyebrow cockily raised as he sees Jimin by the door of his dressing room.

He looked so dominant. He had boots, black ripped jeans, a normal black polo shirt rolled up with unique belts dangling on his chest. Not to mention the fact he had worn leather gloves, with his hair being seperated and to sum up-- he looked so hot.

"Is that your skit today?" Jimin still nagged, as if not noticing the was Taehyung stared at him. "Ah, yes. You have one today too, aren't I right?"

Jimin takes this one as a compliment, it made him snicker as he shrugs. "I always perform here sweetie." He sweetalked, a teasing smile on his face as he fixed his gloves.

"You look weird." Hot. Taehyung says, biting his lower lip as he tried to focus on his own skit instead. He had to deny the fact Jimin looked damn attractive in his current outfit, but eh. It wasn't enough for the star to be turned on.

"That's what first timer says." Jimin grins, with the latter getting a little flustered. "I'm not a first timer, mind you that." He clears his throat, then again trying his best to just ignore Jimin who was doing nothing but to distract him.

"How will you prove that?" Jimin continues to nag, with Taehyung just groaning in annoyance. "When we pair up. Now can you just please shut up, I'm practicing my own skit."

"Whatever." The male my the door crossed his arms. "Good luck, anyways." Soon enough, Taehyung was alone again, giving him a period of time to memorize the script.

•••

A sly smirk forms on Taehyung's lips, his lip gloss never failing him as they were shining perfectly. The lights on the sides of the studio focuses on him and on the desk, where a girl was bended against.

He secures the belt around his palm, biting his lower lip. "You have been such a naughty girl." He slurs, with the right amount of tone and dominance

"Professor~" The girl whined, shaking her ass a bit and Taehyung was so close on laughing. To him it looked ridiculous but he had to finish this.

"Then let's remind you who's your master here." He caressed her cheek- spanking it with the belt as he smirks, acting pretty well as he drove his script perfectly.

With a few cuts on the sex scene, he had managed to do it right- then again, he didn't cum. He wasn't sure why, but as he worked as a pornstar throughout the years- he was kind of immune to releasing his loads.

It did hurt, but cold showers help.

"Well done!" The director claps hos hands. "Not a hard performer, easy to teach. Till next skit again, Black Swan."

"My pleasure to be in the skit." Taehyung says, smiling as he bows- taking off his polo shirt as he grabs the black silk robe that was specially made for him.

Soon, he made his way out of the studio, a little grossed-out as his dick was still hard as a rock and felt sticky even if he used a condom. It's giving him the urge to cringe, but it was already a normal scene for him to feel.

The masked male sighs, deciding to treat himself some iced coffee as he might aswell deserve it. But just when he passed by a staff- he overheard the conversation.

"Yes sir, your car is waiting. We'll see you soon."

Taehyung smirks- and so he will finally meet Jeon, would he?