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Author: Icarus Malfoy
Fiction Rated: M - English - General/Romance - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-03-07 - Updated: 12-03-07 - Complete - id:2446099

Title: Porn Star

Author: icarusmalfoy

Disclaimer: I own Jamie Watson and Sam Shepherd.

Rating: PG13.

Summary: Sam is famous. Jamie is an ex-teenage porn star. Everyone now knows.


“Jamie, please come out,” Sam was leaning against the doorframe to the en suite bathroom that he shared with his young boyfriend. The young Brit had locked himself in there nearly two hours ago and he was clearly no closer to coming out now than he was the first time that Sam had asked.

“No!”

Sam sighed, “Jamie, it doesn’t matter. It especially doesn’t matter to me.

“It matters to me!”

The cause of Jamie’s self-imprisonment in their bathroom was the fact that his rather sordid past had just been dug up by some spiteful journalist. From the age of eighteen to twenty, Jamie had been quite popular in the world of gay porn; he had gone under the name of J. T. Weir and up until now, it had stayed a secret known only to him, his two closest friends and the people he had worked with. Now though, it was out there for everyone to see and read about, because “Sam Shepherd’s perfect little boyfriend was actually a teenaged porn star”.

Jamie sniffled beyond the door, “Should matter to you… It reflects on you. Poorly, I might add.”

Sam couldn’t help but smirk a little, “Baby, do you really think I didn’t know?” he saw the doorknob twist before the door was opened enough for him to see curious brown eyes gazing back at him.

“You knew?”

“I did.”

“You knew and you never said anything?”

Sam raised his eyebrows, “What would I have said? ‘Oh, by the way, I’m a huge fan; I used to whack off to you on those lonely nights’. Jamie, I know you, you would’ve run a mile if I’d said something.”

Jamie fidgeted on the spot for a few moments before speaking almost shyly, “You used to whack off to me?”

Jamie was finally out of the bathroom enough for Sam to take hold of him around the waist and kiss him, “Several times,” he pressed a kiss to the dimple that started to appear in Jamie’s left cheek. “Took me ages to figure out where I’d seen you before though…and I have to admit, your face wasn’t what I was looking at when I saw them.”

Jamie grinned, “And did I live up to your expectations?”

“You exceeded them.”

“Oh, good.”


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