"Cut!" - You yelled enfuriated trowing your hands to your hair - "What... the HELL... was THAT?!"

You looked at the two young actors who looked back in shock and fear.

"I'm paying you to make a porn, not an animal documentary!" - You exploded in their dumbfounded faces - "You, stop moaning like a brain damaged cow. You stop obling her like a rapist. I want love, passion, lust, feelings! And action!"

The two actors got back to work with you standing behind the camera making signals to the lighting and sound teams for adjustments.

Later on, after you finished various takes you decided for a well deserved break. The actors had followed your instructions and the movie was finally going as you wanted. Everyone looked tired already and it was just ten in the morning.

Another thing about your lovely person: not only did you instigate fear in people around you, mainly in your coworkers, but also tired them out, constantly demanding scenes to be repeated, all thanks to your perfectionist side.

But in the end it was all worth it and your bank account clearly showed that!

Who would have thought that an amatour photograph student could evolve to a brilliant pornography cinematographe in the time of their first 2 miserable years of college?

You had won against all odds and now you had a mansion and limosine to prove it! Pff! And they said this wasn't a women's field!

Anyways, as you sat in your office you heard knock on the door. You knew who it was so you let him in.

"Do you have what I want?" - The man nodded and gave you a small paper with a name.

"What the fuck!" - You glared at him ready to tear off his head - "Really Carl?! This is what you've come up with?? What even is this, some kind of prank?"

"No ma'm, it's a real name." - He calmly replied.

"Yeah, 'cause I totally beleave there is someone called Trafalgar D. Water Law on this earth!" - Your sarcastic tone didn't go unnoticed as you started looking around for things - "You just came up with the fakest and stupidiest name ever! It's like you just put random words together, like... Table... Garbage... D. Condom... Window!"

"Table Garbage D. Condom Window?!" - Carl held back his laugh knowing better for his life.

"Yeah and he'll be your new substitute if you don't find me someone real by tomorrow!" - You yelled with a slight blush covering your cheeks.

"Boss, I swear he's real. At least let him audition."

"Oh, he's here?" - Carl nodded in response - "Fine, bring him to the studio, I wanna see what he's got."

"As you wish." - He jokingly bowed before turning around and leaving.

You and Carl had been working together now for four years, two before you quit college and made this your full time job, so of course he didn't take your threats seriously, but he was no fool and still feared for his dear life.

Carl was sort of your manager, he casted most actors and did half your work by selecting the best so you didn't have to waist time with auditions. That's how dedicated you were to your work and Carl was your right hand, no matter how much of a scaredy cat he was.

Carl was the one who saw your talent underneath your nerdy looks and shy attitude during an exhibition at your university. He encounraged you to try new fields, including pornography. 

In the beginning you felt bad and part of some illegal evil clan like in those movies but soon you found your inspiration in the erotic field and pursued it. Of course your family wasn't happy knowing your career choice but they just had to deal with it as you didn't care for their opinion any longer.

In just one year you were able to repay your parents' money they wasted on your unfinished course and buy better equipment and rent a wider space for your films.

Arriving and the previous room, where you left the other two actors and crew to rest, you saw a tall tanned man. His back was turned to you, so you used the time beeing to inspect him. His arms had heart shaped tattoos, intriguing choice in your opinion, his hair was pitch black and short but slightly spiked, his slender but muscled figure made you wonder how he would be under all those...

"NOPE!" - You slapped yourself scaring everyone in the room including said man who turned around - "Umm... I mean... Let's get started people, we don't have all day!"

You quickly recovered your composure as the rest ran around the room to their places.

"You must be Law?..." - You raised an eyebrow still suspicious and subtly mocked - "As in the Water boy?"

"Trafalgar D. Water Law, yes, that would be me. Miss (Y/N)..." - He narrowed his eyes clearly annoyed at the nick name and smirked - "I must say, I expected you to be a bit... older and a cat lover."

You shuddered with the thought of you turning into an 80 year old with 20 cats all alone!

"And I expected most guys to last longer and be good in bed, shame they're not!" - You walked past him with an arrogant posture.

"Oh, I won't disappoint you, I promise." - He whispered in your ear before walking to the set and throwing his clothes aside standing completly naked.

"You'll be having a threesome, go!"

With these simple instructions the other two actors awkwardly got confortable in the middle. Law stood by the side glacing at you for a moment and then smirked, walking up to them.

The male actor pushed the girl down pounding into her, not wanting Law to pass this test and possibly take his place, but Law had other plans. He chuckled, realising the actor's intentions so he walked behind him and entered him from behind.

The boy screamed, from pain and pleasure, with Law eating him out like a wild beast, placing hikeys all over his neck and shoulder line. The three were a moaning mess and you felt your insides tighten.

You noticed Law glancing towards you with a small smirk, which you responded with a bored look. He seemed surprised, but not for long, he pushed the guy towards his chest, grabbing his legs so you could get a good shot at his work from behind and signaled the girl to suck him, which she did.

You looked around and noticed the crew watching with excitment and knew you had to admit, not out loud of course, that Law was actually very innovative and handsome. You were certain the viewers would love him...

Damn you had to hire him!

You signaled them to stop and put your best poker face before speaking.

"I've seen enough, you're hired. You start working tomorrow for our big movie, be sure to come on time and memorise everything! The rest of you can take five, I'll revise some scenes and we'll go right back, good work!"

With that you left rather in a hurry to your office thanks to the heat between your legs. You couldn't take it and you didn't know why but you had to touch yourself desperatly! Law's attempts had actually worked!

You felt yourself dripping wet, you had never felt this aroused before. Just imagining yourself in the male actor's place and having him inside you... Ughh... You felt like a horny teen again! This guy was gonna get you in trouble for sure, you could tell!

You were still walking to your secretary when your brain switched off. Your hands flew to your pants and inside your panties, your fingers went in and out fast as your thumb circled your red button. Your pants were still up, not even half way down and your body slowed down and fell to the ground, but you didn't care anymore.

You stayed on four, or better, three, with one hand working your core to the max.

There was a knock on the door but you didn't care to answer it. As seconds passed the man walked in, locking the door behind and came down towards you. He put a hand over yours stopping you from achieving the orgasm, to which you responded with a curse from the pain.

"Let me take care of it." - He took you in his arms in a 'bride style' way to the table where he laid you on your back - "Try not to scream too loud."

You looked at the chocolate skinned man waiting and assuming he'd say something or play around but instead he slammed his hard and long member with surprising force making you arch your back and moan crazily.

He didn't stop though he covered your lips with his, preventing you from screaming even more. His kiss was forceful but controled at the same time, showing his experience, and tasted exactly like you had imagined, like chocolate.

"I told you not to scream." - He mumbled between breathes.

"I could say the same for you." - You smirked making him confused for a moment before you bit into his shoulder over his tattoo - "Hm! Chocolate..."

He moaned loudly as you bit and sucked his shoulder line and neck, which would definitely leave dark hickeys! You found his sensitive spot, his ears, and played with it a little leaving butterfly kisses and liking in a teasing way.

He was getting frustrated you had found his spot and unconsciously showed it by thrusting slow and deep into you. He practically melted in your touch and you loved it!

"Who's taking care of who now, sub?" - That seductive whisper brought him back as he picked up the pace and slamming even harder.

"I'll show you who's the submissive one!" - He smirked and gripped you hips harder.

You felt his member even harder as your walls started to get tighter by the second. You both could tell you were about to reach it but were too stubborn to admit defeat.

So instead he flipped you so your back was now facing him, grabbed an amout of your hair pulling you back forcefully and kissed your lips once more. Then, he retributed your work on his neck and shoulder the exact same way.

You felt him pull out and release just as you both reached the orgasm. You stood a few moments catching your breathes before collapsing on top of the table, exhauted.

When you finally recovered you motioned to get up but Law did not move. You stayed for couple of seconds in that same position and then you felt slender manly hands make their way up your legs to your inner thighs. Suddenly, your core didn't feel lonely anymore...

"Someone's on a good mood, or should I say lucky?" - You chuckled feeling the tickles of his beard dangerously close to your jawline.

"I don't do luck, just hot bosses. Hm! I pity the others who couldn't handle you!" - He laughed making you blush and shiver from the skin to skin contact of your back with his toned chest - "I'll have you scream in no time princess."

"It's been 5 minutes..." - You shuddered from the contact of his sneaky cold hands on your covered breasts.

"Make it... another two..." - He bit your earlobe gently.

"Just two?!" - You scoffed.

"Is that a challenge? 'Cause if you want one, I'll show you... I'll fuck you all night and day, till you walk or move at all!" - He looked at you in the eye.

"Start friday after work and weekend?" - You bit your lower lip as you both leaned in.

"Deal!"