The camera turns on and is pointed at Liam, who is in the bathroom brushing his hair.
“I can see you through the mirror Noel.”
“Then hurry up and get out.”
“I give a shit about how I look like, unlike you.”
Noel turns the camera to himself, “Just like a fcukin’ women, yack yack yack.”
He walks up right behind him and films him through the mirrors reflection. Liam is shirtless and fresh out of the shower only wearing a pair of briefs.
“Give the camera a wave,” Noel says smiling st his reflection himself. “C'mon no pouting.”
Liam finally cracks a smile.
“There we go.”
“Fuck outta here Noel.”
Noel backs away from the bathroom, camera still fixed on Liam until he’s standing by the bed.
“C'mon.”
Liam reappears by the doorway, arms cross, doing his best to feign annoyance.
“What are you doin’ over there? Bring yer ass over ‘ere.”
“Make me.”
“Get on yer knees and crawl over 'ere, like the obedient pup you are.”
“Fuck off.”
“Do it fer the camera, you said you’d do it.”
Liam stood therefor a few seconds, contemplating, but the front didn’t last long as he rolled his eyes and duly got on his knees, trying to hide his smile.
“Come over here.”
“Shut up.”
Liam quite quickly makes his way over to Noel who is still standing by the bed.
“Look at me.”
Liam looks up sulkily, frowning. Noel reaches down and grabs his chin, passing his thumb over his lips slowly,which in turn he licks.
“Take it out,” he gulps, his hold on the camera a bit shaky now. “Keep yer eyes on me.”
He reaches and undoes his pants, whipping out his brothers dick, never once breaking eye contact.
“I bet that looks good.”
Liam laughs.
“Shut Noel, yer so cheesy.”
“Well this here is a porn we’re filming, queue the cheesy dialog.”
“Shut up Noel,” he said through a smile.
“Well get cracking you slut! I’m not payin’ you in cocaine fer nothin’!”
“Fuck you.”
“In all do time, but fer now..” Noel said with his dick in his hand, lightly nudging Liam’s cheek.
He started with the tip. Just taking it in his mouth, swirling his tongue around, then sucking a bit too hard on it, taking it out with a 'pop’ sound.
“Stop that.”
Liam just smiled up at the camera.
“You tart.”
He took Noel back in his mouth, going down a little further, and taking it out every now and then to stroke it.
“Put yer hands behind yer back,” he ordered. “Yeah let me do it fer you.”
With his free hand he took the back of Liam’s head and started shoving himself in his mouth, making Liam gag a few times. Then he’d pull out and rub his tip along his lips.
“Fuck, choke on it, mmmm, keep looking into the camera.”
Liam looked up at him through teary eyes.
“You like that don’t you, shit, fuck, yer so good.”
He thrust a few more times before stopping just to watch Liam wipe his chin.
“Get on the bed, on yer back.”
Liam got up and moved onto the bed, propped up against a few pillows.
“Touch yerself.”
“Fuck off.”
“Just do it.”
“Why don’t you touch me Mr. Film Director?”
“C'mon.”
Liam rolled his eyes but again, did what he was told.
Lia started stroking himself, his hair damp from sweat, in fact his whole body was sweating. He bit his lip and looked up at Noel, who sat down on the bed besides him.
He ran his hand up his stomach, chest and neck, pausing for a little while, slightly choking him.
He ran his finger over his nipples causing Liam to giggle.
“You know I’m ticklish you cunt.”
Heputs the camera down for a little while, leaning over Liam and giving him a slow and deep kiss. Cupping his face in his hands, slipping his tongue in, biting his bottom lip just a bit too hard. He pulls away and hesitates before giving him a kiss on his forehead.
“Turn around enough lovey dovey crap.”
“Wow Noel, is that the name of our next single, what a fuckin’ romantic you are.”
“Turn the fuck around,” he ordered picking up the camera again.
Liam flipped it off and turned around.
“Cheeky bastard,” he added while giving Liam a hard slap on the ass, admiring the hand print he had already left on his pale ass.
“Arch yer fuckin’ back, fuckin’ hell, look at that.”
“Shut up and do me already.”
“I unlike you take my time, I like to last longer than five minutes.”
Liam turned back around offened.
“That was one fuckin’ time Noel, I told you I was too fuckin’ high…”
“Always blaming the drugs, turn over, arch yer fuckin’ back.”
Noel ran his hand over his ass and gave it another slap. Noel ran his tongue from Liam’s arsehole to the small of his back causing him to quiver in delight beneath him. But then he let out a giggle.
“What?”
“You’re stubble is killing me, would it 'ave killed you to fuckin’ shave?”
Noel started up again, a bit harder,fucking Liam with his tongue.
“Fuck Noel,” Liam breathed. “Get in there.”
“You slut,” and he gave Liam another appreciative slap in the ass.
Noel stroked himself for a bit, lubricating his finger with his precum befoe inserting it into Liam.
Liam cried out, biting his lips and looking back at Noel.
“Fuck, mmmm, shit.”
Noel slid his finger in and out slowly before adding another finger.
Liam bit into the pillow beneath him to prevent another cryfrom escaping, this made Noel’s cock a lot harder.
Noel put the camera down again and leaned his whole body over Liam’s, coming right up to his ear.
“You want me to fuck you? Say it”
“I want you to fuck me.”
“You want me to fuck the shit out of you? You want me to fuck you hard? You want me to make you cum? Say it.”
“Fuck Noel, just fuck me damn.”
Noel bit Liam’s ear playfully and went behind him. His hands going over Liam’s ass,. He propped his hips up and spat, picking the camera back up.
He rubbed his tip along his crack, before inserting his tip in.
They both moaned as he slid in slowly. After a few careful thrusts he began to pick up speed. His camera on Liam’s ass.
“Fuck Liam fuck, yer so tight, shit.”
Liam began moving his hips in time with Noel while stroking himself, both picking up the pace, neither of them would last long.
“Shit Liam, fuck, yeah,” Noel grabbing his hips and pulling him in quicker, going in deeper. “Shit Liam.”
“Fuck Noel harder, fuckin’ fuck me, shit, I’m fuckin’.”
“Fuck Liam,” and Noel pulled out and came all over his ass.
He felt weak and toppled over Liam and turned the camera off.
A few minutes later Liam turns back on the camera and points it at Noel, who is sleeping besides him.
“Look at this sleeping twat, he turns off the camera before he says he loves me.”
“I can fuckin; hear you.”
“Well fuckin’ say it.”
“Say what?”
“Say you love me.”
“Liam…”
“Why can’t you just admit it?”
“Shut up Liam.”
Liam turns the camera to himself.
“I fuckin’ hate this cunt, he’s never fuckin’ me again.”
'Turn the camera off.”
“It’s off.”
“Good, now come back to sleep.”
“Not until you say it.”
“Fuckin’ hell Liam, I love you, now shut up!”
Liam turns the camera back to himsel. “There ya have it.”
“I thought you turned that shit off.”