A Hot Piece of … Art, Chapter 1 (NSFW)

Good Monday morning! Did you get your taxes done over the weekend? I hope Uncle Sam didn’t take too big of a bite.

Since I finished up my spooky possessed doll story last weekend, I’m all set to start a new story. Some of you may know about my Charlie Heggensford series of books, Fluffers, Inc., A Carnal Cruise, and Vancouver Nights. Well, Charlie and Rock made an appearance last Easter in a sweet blog story, but I think Charlie was in need of another full length adventure. So, for your reading pleasure through the month of June, I’ll be bringing you a brand new Charlie Heggensford story, filled with clumsy, sexy fun as only the Idaho farm boy turned L.A. fluffer for hire can bring. Are you ready? I know Charlie is, because that boy is ALWAYS ready!

Our lovely, arty photo today was discovered by the equally lovely and arty Jade Baiser. Isn’t she a wonderful photographer?

My prompt was supposed to be a Hook Up, but, since JR Boyd is taking a bit of a break, and because I love writing with Charlie, I blew way past the 250 word limit. I hope you’ll forgive me. Today’s prompt is: He’s at the grocery store.

A Hot Piece of … Art

Chapter One

Hank Edwards

(c) 2012

Charlie stretched and rolled over. The mattress on his futon was torn in places and clouds of fluffy stuffing puffed out the openings with his motion to spin in the sunlight streaming through the window. His tiny studio apartment, all 550 square feet, spread hunkered down around him and he smiled. It wasn’t much, but it was all his.

A sigh from behind him preceded a muscled, hairy arm snaking around his waist.

“Looking out on your kingdom?”

Charlie turned his head for a kiss, then rolled onto his back to look up into Rock Harding’s handsome face. “Something like that.”

Rock kissed him again, then looked around the room through sleepy eyes. “I don’t think the tent I slept in for Boy Scouts was this small. And yet, I keep coming back twice a week to sleep here. With you.” When he turned his gaze back on Charlie, Rock was smiling. “I must be crazy.”

Charlie closed his eyes, shutting out Rock’s face for a moment as he stretched again. “Yeah?”

“Yeah. For you.” Rock kissed him yet again, then moved his lips down to Charlie’s throat.

“Oh, it’s going to be like that this morning, is it?” Charlie asked.

Rock got to his hands and knees, placing gentle kisses down Charlie’s torso. As he moved lower, Rock said between each kiss, “Well, it can be for you. But I have a scene to film this afternoon, so no big finish for me.”

“Poor baby,” Charlie said. “But so thoughtful of you.”

Rock lifted Charlie’s leg, held it up high as he trailed his tongue along the crease between Charlie’s body and his thigh. At the base of Charlie’s balls, Rock paused to leave a gentle kiss, then slowly licked up over the loose, shaved skin. He continued further, running his tongue up the hard length of Charlie’s cock to the soft, slick head, where he paused to look up at him.

“Ready?” Rock asked, his voice a lusty rumble.

“Always,” Charlie said.

Rock grinned. “You’re right about that.”

He parted his lips and swallowed Charlie to the root.

The wet heat of Rock’s mouth pushed a grunt up from Charlie’s gut. No matter how often Rock sucked him, Charlie could never keep from making that same sound when Rock started. He sighed and groaned as Rock pumped his mouth up and down Charlie’s shaft, lips tight, hand wrapped around the base.

Charlie lifted his head and looked down his body to watch Rock suck him. The morning sunlight glittered along the pale, wet shaft as Rock lifted his head, vanishing once again when he dropped his nose into Charlie’s pubic hair. He watched Rock’s tan fingers tighten where they lay atop Charlie’s blond bush, felt the familiar tightening of his balls as Rock pulled him toward his climax.

He was close, it wasn’t going to be long, and, sure enough, Charlie soon arched his back, the movement blowing out more mattress stuffing to spin around the room. With a deep grunt, he shot his load into the back of Rock’s throat and the man swallowed it down. Charlie seemed to lose his place in the world for a moment, his eyes closed, brain spinning like the stuffing from his mattress. When he came back to earth, Charlie giggled as Rock milked the last of the cum out of him, slowly stroking and sucking until he finally raised his head to smile up at him.

“Good morning, Charlie Heggensford.”

Charlie smiled as he caught his breath, then said, “It is now.”

Rock got to his feet, his cock hard and ready, bobbing between them as he leaned down to kiss Charlie on the lips. “I need to shower.”

Charlie reached up to tug on Rock’s dick. “Sure you can’t let me help you out, too?”

“Are you kidding?” Rock eased his cock from Charlie’s grip. “You know how Cedric is. He wants his actors to deliver the biggest loads possible.”

“Ah, yes. Cedric.” He rolled his eyes, then shook his head to clear out the negative thoughts. “I have to admit, he saved Billy and I up in Vancouver. Can’t tell that from the way he treats me down here in LA, though.”

Rock leaned down for another kiss. “Poor baby.” Rock walked away, his high, round ass clenching and releasing with each step. At the bathroom door, he turned to look back at Charlie. “Do you have any jobs scheduled for today?”

Charlie rolled over and pawed through a pile of yellow sticky notes stacked on the rickety table beside his bed. He checked dates and times and addresses, but didn’t find anything dated in the past week. “Huh. I guess not.”

Rock shook his head. “You need an appointment book or something. I have no idea how you manage to get to sets on time.”

Charlie held up the pile of sticky notes in both hands. “Hey, these work for me!” A gust of wind blew through the open window and snatched the notes from his hands, flinging them around the room. “Dammit!”

“See? Mother Nature’s telling you it’s time to get an appointment book,” Rock said.

As Charlie scurried around the room picking up his sticky notes, Rock stepped into the bathroom and started the shower.

* * * * *

After a few more kisses, Rock left and Charlie poked through his compact refrigerator and few cupboards as his stomach growled. There was no food left, not even a Ramen noodle. He sat back with a sigh and decided he had to get some food in the apartment. Though he was spending more and more time at Rock’s place, Charlie wanted to keep the option of his own apartment. Rock had not asked him to move in yet, and Charlie didn’t want to overstay his welcome. He cared for Rock, most likely loved the man, but they were both in the gay porn business, and it could be difficult on relationships.

A quick shower later, Charlie walked the six blocks to the small grocery store. He prowled the aisles with a hand basket, there was no way he could afford to pay for enough items to warrant a cart. Pausing at the cucumbers, he sized a few up, wrapping his fingers around them and thinking of Rock. He was looking forward to seeing the man later, after his scene had finished, and helping him get off again.

Now thoroughly horny, Charlie abandoned the cucumbers, grabbed a few Ramen noodles, some cans of soup, a box of quick rice, and a few bottles of water and headed for the checkout. The total made him flinch.

“Can you take off the soups?” Charlie asked, feeling a blush crawl up his neck.

The check out girl rolled her eyes and removed the cans of soup, dropping them into a return bin with loud thumps that made Charlie jump.

“Better?” the girl practically snarled.

“Let’s give it a try,” Charlie said with a nervous smile, and swiped his debit card.

In the end, he had been able to purchase two bottles of water and three Ramen noodles. He sat on a bench outside the grocery store and fought back tears. He was two weeks away from being kicked out of his apartment, had lost cable months ago, and sporadically managed to keep the electricity on. Was this what his life was always going to be like?

His cell phone rang, another reminder of a bill waiting to be paid, and he checked the number. It was Billy Ransom, a fellow fluffer and Charlie’s good friend with whom he seemed to get in more than enough trouble.

“Hi Billy,” Charlie said, trying to put some cheer in his voice.

“Hey bitch,” Billy said, his usual greeting. “How’s your bank account?”

Charlie let out a sad laugh. “As hungry as I am myself.”

“Well, toss it a cracker to hold it over and then get to this address, I’ve got a plan to make us some serious bucks.”

Charlie frowned. “What kind of plan? It’s not like the time we had to wear those mascot costumes and ended up being decoys for bank robbers, is it?”

“Oh, fuck no,” Billy said. “This is much better. Besides, that mascot thing was just a way for me to try out being a furry.”

Charlie sighed. He looked down at the few items in his grocery bag, thought about his rent coming due the first of next month, and nodded into the phone as he said, “Okay. I’ll be there. Give me the address.”

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Well, what did you think? Is it good to be back in Charlie’s world? I know I had fun. Come back next week to see just what kind of plan Billy’s got for him and Charlie this time. Until then, jump on over to the other Story Orgy blogs for more hot, smexy reads.

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6 Responses to A Hot Piece of … Art, Chapter 1 (NSFW)

  1. Lee Brazil says:

    terrific post! Looking forward to more of this story!

  2. Sharon S says:

    Awesome post!!! Charlie’s baaaack!
    I’m almost afraid of what Billy has planned. Can’t wait for next week’s chapter.

    I have to tell you, though, every time I read your posts I always get momentarily distrcated by the bellybutton. 🙂

    • Frances says:

      Sharon S…I get distracted by the hip cleavage as I call it.

      Hank..Looking forward to tomorrows post! Loving reading about Charlie and Rock together!

  3. I love how Charlie and Rock are together. Fond and playful and oh, so delicious! Wonder what Billy’s up to? Looking forward to more chenanigans!

  4. Amanda says:

    Loved it! Who doesn’t love Charlie? Can’t wait to see what happens next. And, I can totally relate to the ramen noodle thing…LOL. Have a great Monday!

  5. jade baiser says:

    well, you’re totally forgiven… I’m happy you wrote more than the 250 words you were supposed to… I’ve read one of the fluffers inc book, so I’m very VERY happy to read this story!! Thank you Hank!