Robbie didn’t want to pull himself out of bed this morning, not only because he stayed up with Y/N most of the night. He truly wanted her in so many ways, but he didn’t want to rush into anything, not yet. Instead, they just kissed and held each other most of the night, but they didn’t go any further. The main reason he didn’t want to get out of bed, was because today they were going to film the scene between Colin and Y/N.
Of course, he had said it wasn’t a problem and if he truly had a problem with it, then he could have told her to say she didn’t want to do it, but he also didn’t want to start a relationship with her out like that. Still, he did have a problem with it.
The thought of her kissing someone else, even if it was just acting, was already making him uneasy and that was just thinking about it.
How would he act today when he actually saw it happening. Though, he could probably just leave set until it was over with, but something told him that Y/N would feel better about having him close.
Eventually, he did drag himself out of bed, managed to put on some clothes and then made his way to the set. When he arrived, he noted that there weren’t many people on set today. Most of the other filming didn’t start until later on today, at least not for him or the others.
Colin was already on set, as was Y/N. They were standing up on the fake Jolly Roger deck, laughing about something as they read over the script together. Robbie swallowed lightly, his jaw clenching a bit.
“You’re not gonna punch him in mid moan are you?” Parker’s voice from behind him made him flinch slightly before he spun around.
The Brit rolled his eyes and turned away from the blonde. “It’s not even an issue.” Robbie replied, walking away from him to head up to the dock. Parker followed, much to Robbie’s dismay at the moment.
“So Y/N told me you guys were dating.”
Robbie sighed.
“And now she’s gonna get all hot and heavy with Colin…That’s gotta be a low blow.” Parker continued, earning another exasperated noise from his friend.
Finally, he turned to face him. “Yes, it bloody sucks, but we’re keeping it secret and professional.” Robbie explained, rolling his eyes. “Besides, it’s just acting, it shouldn’t matter anyways.”
Parker nodded. “Yeah, guess you’re right.” He was quiet for a bit, so Robbie turned away and then he opened his mouth and said something that floored Robbie’s entire idea of this coming scene. “But it wasn’t really acting when it was you two, was it?”
Robbie refused to respond to Parker, because if he did the response wouldn’t have been friendly, not that he was mad at Parker, but now he was just mad in general.
He grunted a response and made his way to hair and makeup, getting ready for his scenes later in the day before he headed up to where they were filming Colin and Y/N’s scene.
She saw him come up behind Colin and gave a polite smile, excusing herself before she rushed over to him, smiling brightly. “I’d kiss you, but there’s people around.” She whispered, giving him a flirty grin.
He chuckled, suddenly feeling a bit better about the situation, but still on edge. “Are you nervous?”
She nodded. He remembered when he asked her that before their scene and she said no. “I’m comfortable with you, Robbie. Scenes like this…I don’t mind them…not with you.” Her eyes lifted to meet his and she gave him a nervous frown. “It’s different though.”
He frowned this time. “If you’re not comfortable-”
“It’s okay.” She replied quickly, knowing what he was going to say. “I’ll make it and then…once filming is done, I just want to go home and be in your arms…okay?”
He gave her a soft smile, suddenly wishing there wasn’t anyone around so that he could kiss her, reassure her that he’d be here when she was done. Instead, he rubbed her shoulder, sliding his thumb over the top of her cheekbone. “Looks like they’re ready.”
With a nod and one last smile, she hurried over to her mark and sat on the bed beside Colin.
“Nervous?” He asked her, handing her a glass of water.
“A bit.” Her lips wrapped around the edge of the glass, taking a small swig of the liquid before one of the crew members passed by to grab it from her, cameras rolling into place.
“I stand by my word, if you feel comfortable at all…Just let me know.” He gave her a grin. “I’d say I don’t bite, but…apparently, I do.”
The flirty grin he gave before tapping the script made Robbie’s skin crawl, but he was able to remain quiet, sliding back a bit to sit on a nearby chair.
The more they talked and the closer they got, the more Robbie started to realize just how much he didn’t want this scene to happen. It was bad enough watching it right now in front of him, but in a few weeks when filming was over, he would be watching it in theaters, seeing it on websites and if him and Y/N actually went public with their relationship, reporters and paparazzi would have a field day with this particular moment.
It made him nervous more and more, but he still stayed quiet. His eyes darted back to the scene, widening when he saw them. He must have been lost in thought longer then he expected because now her lips were on hers, moving expertly against her plump lips that Robbie had just kissed last night.
Their kiss was rough, her teeth snapping down onto his bottom lip, making Colin groan, which burned Robbie’s ears in the wrong way. His brow furrowed. Was the groan scripted?
They tumbled back onto the bed, hands all over each other. After a moment, Robbie had to stand up and walk away, hold himself back from storming onto the set and pulling her away from Colin.
He came back just as Colin had ripped off her dress, Robbie’s eyes ran over his girlfriends exposed body, the way her skin twitched and shivered, her breasts perked up towards the actor looming over her.
Robbie’s entire body froze when Colin dipped down to latch his mouth around her nipple. His eyes were wide, mouth dropped, fists clenched.
Colin bucked his hips up against hers, the cameras avoiding the clothed and protected area, but he knew from his own scene that if Colin was enjoying this, he was probably pressed against her, grinding against her covered core.
She let out a moan, her hands on his back, nails pretending to leave long red marks behind their wake as she trailed them down his skin.
A hand on Robbie’s shoulder tore him from his thoughts, anger coursing through his body before his eyes set on Parker. “Come on, you really shouldn’t watch it. Just makes it worse, you know?”
Robbie nodded sharply, following Parker off set and out of the building so they could take a walk outside. He needed it, Parker had been right.
“You know, this is gonna sound weird and don’t punch me for saying it, okay?”
Robbie raised a brow.
“I got a glimpse in the editing room of your scene with Y/N and…I can assure you that it sounds like she’s faking her moans right now with Colin.” Parker explained, earning a soft glare from Robbie.
“That does sound weird.” He replied, but he laughed anyways, shaking his head. “I don’t know…I feel like my scene with her wasn’t nearly as raw as that was.”
“Did you read the script?” Parker asked, Robbie shook his head.
“Barely.” He’d only skimmed the first page, it was hard to read through it when he first found out.
Parker laughed a bit. “The entire scene is scripted. It’s not like yours was. The directors had a feeling that your scene with Y/N would be better if they let you and her sort of…play with it all on your own, but Colin’s a bit more experienced with these scenes. The whole thing is scripted.”
Robbie swallowed a bit. “Oh.”
“I gotta go get ready for the campfire scene, I’ll talk to you later. Don’t dwell on it so much, kay?”
Robbie nodded and watched as Parker took off back to the building. He finally followed after a bit and went back up to see where Y/N was with her scene. Colin was laying beside her, both of them bare chested as they finished up their lines on Akira’s deal before Y/N rolled off the bed and headed off set, letting a crew member wrap a towel around her.
Robbie met her inside her dressing room just as she dropped the towel off of her so she could get dressed. She jumped and spun around when she saw him in her mirror. “You scared me.”
“Y/N…” Robbie said lowly, his eyes scanning over her bare chest. She tilted her head. “Can I…”
Her tongue ran over her lips, but she didn’t respond. He took that as an invitation and made sure to lock the door behind him before he pressed her against the edge of her makeup table, his hips bucking up against hers.
She moaned softly and wrapped her legs around him, bringing her hands up to set them on the side of his cheeks. “I assume you didn’t like the scene?” She asked, lips tilted in a smirk.
He growled, biting her lower lip. “Did you?”
“No.” She said, no hesitation in her voice before she placed her lips against his. “I would however, like to feel your hands on me again, but this time…I don’t want it to be a scene in a movie.”
Robbie pulled back to look into her eyes, his were originally filled with jealousy and anger, but they softened when he caught her gaze and he gave her an affectionate smile. “I’d love too, Y/N.”
Before she could open her mouth to respond he caught her lips in a deep kiss, this time it was slow and gentle. His hands ran up her bare sides, eyes falling closed while he thought of only his skin against her skin.
He couldn’t careless about the fact that they were in the dressing room on set because right now he only wanted her no matter who found out about it.
Robbie trailed kisses down her neck while his hands moved between them, ghosting his fingers across the only part of her that was clothed. She shivered, moaning lightly while her hips squirmed against his hand. “Robbie…”
His lips tilted into a grin before he moved the fabric to the side, a single finger sliding across her heat and then sliding straight into her wet entrance. She moaned out again and he kissed her hard, drowning the noises.
Her hips bucked and tilted upwards as he rotated and slid his finger in and out of her, adding a second one afterwards. He paused when she bit her lip and set a hand over his, stilling his movements. Her eyes opened, a blush tinting her cheeks as he looked up at her, brow furrowed. “Robbie…I want you to know something.”
Robbie nodded, his attention focused solely on her, not her body or anything else, only on what she needed to sat to him. “I’m…I’ve never done this before.”
He stiffened a bit, realizing what she was saying. He frowned, suddenly unsure of himself. “Are you sure this is…this is what you want? With me?”
Her eyes widened, as if she was shocked by the question. “Of course.”
She reached down and helped him tug his pants off, her hands slipping under his shirt so she could touch his stomach and his chest, moaning when he moved his fingers once again.
Her hand between them moved across his member, making him groan into the kiss, nipping at her lower lip. Robbie pulled his fingers out of her, wrapping both his hands under her thighs so he could lift her up onto the edge of the table. She used her own hands to push the makeup and hairbrushes off the sides, letting them clatter to the floor as he positioned himself between her legs.
“I’m really sorry…” He said softly, capturing her lips before he pressed into her, stretching her walls further then they’d ever been. He knew it was hurting her, the stinging pain of her hymen being split open, as well as the feeling of her walls been pushed in such a way, but he buried himself in her quickly, so he could try and get her over the pain as quick as he could. As hard as it was for him to do so, he stilled his movements and waited for her to catch her breath.
He stole a look at her face, eyes shut tight in pain, her hands on his shoulders, nails dug into his skin, but it barely hurt him. Finally, she let out a shaky breath and he pulled back, watching the mix of pain and pleasure on her face.
The mixed look didn’t pass for a few more thrusts, but eventually, she wrapped her legs back around his waist and bucked up towards him, moaning softly. He took that as his Que to move faster, deeper.
Each time she moaned, he kissed her, smiling into it, enjoying each little noise and gasp she made. His groans mixed with hers, from the pleasure of her around him, to the feeling of her nails gripping his back. He loved every thing she did and every way she moved with him.
The two of them finally started to loose their energy and their rhythm, Robbie brought his hands down to grip her hips and hold her still so he could push into her as deep as he could, as fast as he could manage.
Her walls clenched around him when she came to her end, her head falling back with a loud, drawn out moan. It took every ounce of his self control not to finish himself. He was able to pull back just in time, his own climax hitting him just as he did. He groaned, kissing her one more time before he let her hips go.
They both cleaned themselves up and got dressed, as soon as she was back in her clothes, he pulled her into him and kissed her hard. “I don’t want to keep this a secret.”
She blinked a few times and looked up at him. “Are you sure?”
He nodded, kissing her again. “Yeah, I want everyone to know that you’re mine, no matter what they put in this movie.”
She smiled against his lips, resting her forehead on his. “Okay.”
A knock on the door made them break apart so that Robbie could quickly unlock the door. Y/N nudged him as the handle rattled, he looked behind her, noticing that she was pointing to the bits of broken makeup containers and hair products on the floor. Robbie muttered under his breath and looked back at her just as the door opened.
Parker made his way in, brow lofted. “Hey, they need you guys for the last scene of the day/ What have you been—”
His eyes scanned their reddened cheeks and disgruntled hair and then the mess of makeup on the floor. He broke into a grin. “Nevermind.” Was all he said before he stepped back out and shut the door behind him.
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