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"Tapes sell more when there's somethin' on 'em."
The camera sat atop the table, on and recording the two men who sat on the couch. Jay and Brian, to be exact. Jay's eyes would flash from the camera to Brian multiple times, nerves clearly showing as the camera had picked up the small movements of Jay's fingers tapping against his leg. It seemed that the other had caught onto that rather quickly, leaning his body in to whisper in Jay's ear with a low raspy voice.
"Are you nervous because it's recording?" His voice was cracked, broken, though low enough for the camera wouldn't pick up anything he said. Jay only shook his head.
"I'm afraid of what you might think of me after this is all done.." He admitted in a hushed tone, his fingers pausing for a moment before his index tapped against his leg at a quicker pace than before.
Actions spoke louder than words. The man lowered his mask and leaned forward, kissing Jay on the lips as his arms moved to either side of him. Jay was taken aback, his eyes wide as he froze up, his hand now gripping at his pant leg tightly. He didn't know what to do at this moment- well, he did know, but he was still in shock by the suddenness of it all.
Brian pulled away once he realized there was no reciprocation, tilting his head in question. He moved a hand up to Jay's face, cupping his cheek gently and brushing a thumb against it - an attempt to take Jay away from the initial shock. It worked, thankfully, for Jay had blinked a few times - quite rapidly - then muttered a few apologies.
"I just wasn't expecting.." He whispered, then glanced up to catch Brian's gaze. "Let's try again." He said before leaning in this time, placing his lips against the other's. It was quickly reciprocated, both men now aware of the fact that it was really happening.
Jay's arms were loosely resting on the other's shoulders, one hand moving up to slip past the hood and toy with his hair. They parted for air for a moment, catching their breath as they stared into one another's eyes.
"This is exactly like some cheesy romance film," Jay whispered, a smile playing onto his lips. Brian let out a small snort of a laugh before leaning in and taking another kiss to shut him up. It was a lot harder this time, the man leaning and pushing more into the other, causing him to press down onto the couch. They lost hold on each other for the most part, though that didn't matter - it was going to be picked right back up in a second.
Right back up as Jay hardly gets a moment to adjust to this new position because his partner was suddenly right on top of him, connecting their lips again. This time around, Jay's mouth opened a crack from the suddenness and surprise, and Brian took it as an invitation to slip his tongue into the cameraman's mouth.
A gloved hand slipped behind Jay's head, pushing it up ever so slightly to deepen the kiss as his other hand trailed down Jay's side before resting on his hip. His leg had moved forward, right between Jay's thighs - dangerously ghosting inches away from his crotch area. He pulled away again to catch breath and check on Jay, a trail of saliva connecting from their lips. He saw Jay's pretty blue eyes staring back at him, frazzled and flustered.
Jay quickly turned his head away, a hand moving up to quickly wipe his mouth and break the string before swallowing. There was a slight confusion to the other before it clicked, a smirk playing onto his lips as he leaned in.
"That's all we need for the camera," His cracked voice started as he began to move his hands and legs away from Jay. "but maybe we could've raised the price if you didn't swallow that drool." He finished before getting up off the couch and moving towards the camera.
The last thing the camera picked up was Jay's face heating up, hands covering up his face, and his legs pressing together. Then there was a gloved hand that grabbed the camera, covering up the view right before the footage was cut.