Third Person POV

Perth managed to grab Saint's wrist before Saint could reach the door.

"Okay," said P'New, "let's give Perth a chance to show his acting skills."

Saint looked helplessly at P'New as if silently begging to spare him.

"Perth," said P'New, "I am reversing the roles. Saint will be the aggressive one this time."

"Whaaaaattt???" Perth asked in dismay.

P'New winked at Saint, "Go for it, Saint."

Saint suddenly recovered his self-confidence while it was Perth's turn to look helplessly at him.

"And, action!" P'New called out.

Saint grabbed Perth, and before flinging him to the bed, he pulled off Perth's shirt.

Perth looked up at Saint but as Saint lowered himself onto the bed, Perth started to giggle.

"Cut!" P'New called out, "both of you are not yet ready. I could still see the hesitation on Saint's face. There should be a look of eagerness and excitement, not hesitation, okay? Now let's go back to Mean and Plan. Mean, you're taking on the aggressive role this time."

"Whaaattt?" cried Plan, "I thought we were finished!"

"I have not yet given Mean a chance to play the aggressive role," explained P'New.

This time it was Plan who was making a dash for the door.

Mean easily caught up with him before he could even touch the door knob.

"No, sweetheart," Mean whispered to Plan, "you're not getting away with what you did to me earlier."

Mean took Plan by the hand and led him back to stand by the bed.

"And, action!" called out P'New.

Mean did not do anything right away. He just stood there, looking at Plan with intense longing and desire, building the excitement as he slowly raised Plan's face by placing a finger under his chin.

'I'm liking this,' P'New was thinking silently to himself.

Mean slowly lowered his face toward Plan. His mouth was already slightly open before it even touched Plan's lips.

Plan tried to move away but Mean held him tight, pulling him by the waist.

He placed his other hand behind Plan's butt and pulled him tight towards him, his lower body pressed tightly against his own.

Mean kissed him deeply, passionately, no holds barred.

'I'm seriously loving this,' P'New once again was talking to himself.

Suddenly, Plan's arms that had been earlier lying limply against his side, went up behind Mean's back, caressing him gently, lovingly.

'Such good actors,' thought P'New.

There was no roughness, no aggressiveness, as Mean placed a very willing Plan onto the bed.

Plan did not resist as Mean unbuttoned his shirt slowly, one by one.

The cameras focused on Plan's face. There was genuine desire and longing as he looked up at Mean. Mean had the exact same expression on his face.

When Mean lowered his face once more towards Plan, Plan's mouth was already slightly open, waiting eagerly for Mean's lips to ravish him.

Mean slowly pushed his tongue inside Plan's mouth while his hand caressed Plan's bare chest, stopping to rub his thumb against Plan's nipple, making it harden.

Plan moaned as Mean's mouth left his and moved down to the side of his neck.

"Cut!" P'New called out.

Mean tried to raise his head but Plan held on to his neck.

Plan was breathing heavily.

He whispered to Mean, "I want...I want...more......"

"Later, in the privacy of our unit," Mean whispered back.