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Also, Mature content ahead~
"Ian, it's so good to see you again," Steven, the publisher of Actus Books said as soon as Ian sat in front of him.
Ian and Steven decided to meet in a café, given the thought of discussing as many matters as possible regarding the newest idea Ian worked on.
Percy Jackson: The Lightning Thief
"Steven, good to see you again too," Ian said and shook hands with the man.
"Is that the draft?" Steven questioned pointing at the paper book in Ian's hand.
Ian had completed the first draft of the book a day ago. One thing that Steven had to know was, that under any circumstances Ian did not want any part of the story to be edited. He had made some minor changes to suit this world, but he enjoyed the story as it is.
"Yes it is, have a look," Ian said and passed the book he carried so far.
Steven took the book out of Ian's hand and read the first page of it. His eyes raised in disbelief.
"This must be so good. As the author of this, can you tell me your idea of the story?" He questioned.
"Yes. So, how about we order coffee first?" Ian asked while Steven nodded with a chuckle.
Steven was excited to read and know about the whole idea of it because of how he saw talent in Ian.
"Can we get a… cappuccino with an extra milk pump for me and-"
"One flat white please,"
Ian and Steven gave their orders and Steven could not wait for more to ask about the book.
"So?"
"Yes, so, The Lightning Thief is a light-hearted fantasy. The book right in front of you is about a modern 12-year-old boy who is learning that his true father is Poseidon, the Greek god of the sea. The main character's name is Percy; Percy is setting out to become a hero by undertaking a quest across the United States to find the entrance to the Underworld and then he is trying to stop a war between the gods," Ian explained it with the same details he explained to Mason.
"Hmm… sounds fresh. And. Yes, it's pretty good and I think it's a great opportunity as we are going to confirm resident evil movies soon," Steven said with a smile. "The interest in the novel will yet again awaken,"
"Yeah, exactly. I'm currently talking with Cube Pictures regarding that and there's a high probability that a deal would be made sooner. With that, we can announce sooner or later." Ian said and nodded at the waiter who brought their order.
They both thanked him as he silently walked away.
"This would be great, Ian. What's the story behind this story?" Steven questioned.
"Well, every idea I get for the books is very original, and to be honest I have a stock of them. Just ideas. So I thought of completing the book because the story was stuck in my head for quite some time. And I was always a fan of Greek Mythology, so there were like several reasons," Ian explained.
[...] They talked for an hour or two while the conversation flew between books, stories, ideas, and many other things and Steven always looked forward to meeting Ian again—that too, with his newest book. And ever since the call from Ian, Steven was personally looking forward to meeting the young talent he admired a lot.
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"So, Ian, is it true that you don't give roles if you sleep with them?" A tall brunette asked while her hands ran up and down Ian's chest.
Another girl with the same type of hair stood next to her and looked at Ian seductively.
"I think he slept with girls after giving the roles. Didn't you, Ian?" She said while extending her hand to caress Ian's face.
"I give roles based on talents, what are you talented in?" Ian asked with a smirk which the five girls chuckled at.
Currently, Ian was at a bar with John. The music was too loud for the ears and the purple and white lights kept the bar from being all dark.
There were men and women with bare clothes dancing and enjoying their time.
John had brought a few friends from a mutual friend group so that they could have a bit of fun considering how stiff Ian had been recently and how serious John had been taking his job.
"So the plan is to take two home?" John questioned shouting above the music.
"Probably one, or all. Who knows?"
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Ian took the girl from his car right after they were both somewhat drunk, but her dagging seductive eyes were not irresistible.
[...] The night went into ecstasy for both Ian and the girl he brought to spend the night with. Her name was still unknown but Ian remembered something like 'Allie', but Ian did not want to take any chances of making the girl mad, so he decided not to call her by any name, seeing how peaceful she was sleeping.
Running a hand through her hair, he gently kissed her awake, fingers caressing her hair as Ian looked at her wanting her to wake up.
Allie blearily opened an eye, smiling up at Ian through her messy hair. "Hey, handsome."
"Mm... How do you look so beautiful in the morning? Anybody tell you you're perfect?" Ian flirted with his rough voice.
"Many do, every day," She sat up straight, large breasts bouncing. She stretched, looking at the alarm and then pointedly at Ian's crotch hidden beneath the blankets.
"What would you say if I can't wait more but want you to fuck me, right here and now?"
Ian shook his head. "You are one greedy woman," Having said that, he grabbed her by her arm and brought her in for a kiss, already feeling himself get hard.
Putting his legs over hers, he pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance, eliciting a moan from her. "Diving in," Ian muttered.
"You know what to do." Allie grinned broadly.
With that, Ian thrust into her fully, her vagina having gotten so used to his cock from all night, that is wrapped around it with ease. Both grunted in ecstasy.
"Do... do the thing..."
Ian hugged her close, punctuating what he was saying with a kiss on her face, neck, or chest. "You. Are the most. Wonderful. Stunning. Sexy. Goddamn, woman. I could ever ask for."
"Don't sell yourself short there, stud. I'm just as lucky sleeping with the most famous director" She rutted him closer into her, his cock pushing even further and making them both moan. "And it's greatest fucking machine."
Grunting, Ian shoved his dick inside her, pumping in and out of her eagerly. Kissing and spinning, the sensations were too overpowering, too strong, for them to handle forever. With one long moan, the two of them came, Ian's seed spewing out from inside her and dripping onto the bed below.
Panting, Ian pulled out and grabbed a nearby box of tissues. Yanking a few out, he began to mop up Allie. She stopped him for a moment to swab up some of the excess semen and swallowed it, giving him the most erotic look she could as she sucked on her fingers. Gulping, he proceeded to clean her out, flying to the washroom to flush the tissues down the toilet.
Coming back, he could see Allie still laying on the bed, arms pressed beneath her chest and legs crossed. Her hair was all over the pillow almost like a rainbow behind her.
"That's enough for you," she asked, groping her breast.
"Well, that's enough for me when it's the morning... Do you still want more?"
Nodding, she gave the sexiest smirk imaginable and spread her legs open, pointing at her opening. "I know you're not so into drinking your cum, but it should be fine. I'm clean now. Mostly."
She cocked her head. "Unless you're not willing to take that risk even if it means getting to lick my sopping pussy... Too much for the big director?" She licked her lips to accentuate the point, her eyes becoming half-lidded as they normally did when she was feeling especially horny.
Clearing his throat, Ian shot forward and grabbed Allie by her plush, round ass as he enthusiastically ate her out. She squealed with joy, locking her legs around his head and keeping herself from accidentally pushing herself away. Licking every part of her snatch he could, he feasted on her pussy, straight black hair flopping from side to side as he ate her out.
Sucking in breaths, Allie enjoyed the sensation of Ian's tongue, grinding up against his face all she could, and before she knew it, she was cumming again, her essence was everywhere. Wiping at his mouth, Ian drifted back up to her face. Allie hungrily pulled him in for a kiss, smiling against his lips as she tasted herself.
"You may not like your cum, but I love mine. Now especially when it's delivered to me through that expert mouth of yours." Pressing a finger against his lips, she hugged Ian to herself, bosom placed flush against his chest as she gave him a few more tender kisses.
"Okay, that was fun, but we've gotta go. C'mon!" With that, Ian set himself back and stood up and Allie sighed in acceptance, releasing her quirk and bouncing on the bed, large breasts making a smacking sound as she did.
"Time to face the real world, away from awesome sex," Allie muttered making her way to the bathroom.
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