Dreams can come true—but sometimes nightmares are very real, too.
When
Michael—Mikey—Fawkes bags himself a job as a handyman for a film
production company and meets his favourite actor, gay porn star Colin
Meighan, he believes his dream has come true. Colin indeed appears to be
a dream turned to flesh. Handsome, young and as insatiable sexually as
the roles he plays suggest, he makes his way into Mikey’s bed and
introduces him to unknown carnal pleasures.
A
slick lover and sweet talker, Colin also finds a place in Mikey’s
heart, but as Mikey lets his new lover lure him deeper and deeper into a
world of decadent on and off-screen sex, their indulgences begin to
take their toll on Mikey. Curious to find out more about the strange and
inexplicable effect Colin has on his sex partners, Mikey discovers that
there is a terrible reason why one man alone can never be enough to
satisfy Colin’s hunger and he realises that dreams can come true—but
sometimes nightmares are very real, too.
Reader advisory: This
is the first book in a series with an ongoing story arc. It is best
enjoyed as part of the series in order of release. Contains mild BDSM,
M/M/M/M/M sex and MCs that have sex with secondary characters. Revised edition.
Excerpts: A Nightmare Come True (Nightmares 1) by Sage Marlowe
Copyright © Sage Marlowe, 2013/2016
Excerpt ~ Becoming a Porn Star
The sense of approaching doom vanished eventually, but
the next time I was in the same room as Colin Meighan, it returned, stronger
than before. It was exactly four weeks later and I’d just finished helping
Yannick set up the screens when Colin entered. Bizarrely, I didn’t even have to
see him to know he was in the room. I felt his presence as strongly as if he’d
touched me.
“Hi, Pete, ready to roll?” he asked and the sound of
his voice behind me didn’t surprise me. I didn’t turn my head to look, just
diverted a small portion of my attention to him while I continued with my work.
Peter laughed. “Sure, always. Good to see you, Col.
Hope you’ve taken some vitamins. I’ve got big plans for you today.”
“Big plans, huh? What’s on the list?”
“Andy, Jackson, Ben and Big D,” Pete answered.
“Ah, right, you said it was a multiple partner thing.”
Colin didn’t sound concerned.
“Yes, and you’re going to bottom for all of them, so
make sure you’re prepared.”
Colin chuckled. “Aren’t I always? But yeah, you’re
right. I’m off to take a shower.”
I’d resisted the urge to sneak a peek, but I had to
move one of the flashlights and from where I stood now, it was impossible not
to see him. Colin took off his jeans and I held my breath. He was naked
underneath, and shaved—completely, from what I could see. I couldn’t stop staring
at him even though I’d seen it all before so many times. He was in perfect
shape. Average in height, his slender frame was equipped with lean but
well-toned muscles. I couldn’t wait to see more of him. Well, actually I
would’ve loved to be the one who didn’t just look but also touched, but he was
right. He was so far out of my league that I couldn’t understand what had
possessed me to ask him out for coffee.
“Oi, kiddo, mind where you point that light!” Peter’s
voice yanked me out of my daydream. Colin shot me a wink over his shoulder on
his way to the shower. The bastard was grinning from ear to ear. Turning my
back on him, I glanced at Peter. “Sorry.” I was spared further apologies when
his phone rang and he left me standing to take his call. I couldn’t understand
what he was talking about and minded my own business, which consisted of
arranging five reluctant flashlights and making sure that the cables didn’t
trip anyone up.
When Peter joined me a good ten minutes later, he
didn’t look happy. “Move that bench farther to the middle, will you? And put
the lube within easy reach, the guys are gonna need it,” he instructed.
“Sure,” I confirmed and went to fetch the four pots of
lube from the table at the end of the room. I’d never seen those before. They
looked like serious stuff, nothing like the smaller, see-through tubes I
bought.
“Heavy duty
lube,” Colin said right next to me. I hadn’t heard him approach and whatever
had made me pick up his vibes earlier didn’t seem to work anymore either. He
looked perfectly tempting in a lush white bathrobe, a mischievous smirk on his
lips as he watched me pick up the containers.
“Uh, right. Of course,” I muttered, aware that I must
have come across as a blushing virgin, then I carried the four tubs back to the
corner of the room where I put them in the places I hoped would be within easy
reach. I had no idea how all those men were supposed to do it in that confined
space, but I figured that most of the action would happen on the bench.
Peter had waved Colin over as soon as he’d seen him
and the two of them talked in low voices. I was distracted by the arrival of
three more men, who joked and laughed like best pals. I felt like I’d died and
gone to heaven. They were all handsome. Different types, but well above average-looking
and they started shedding their clothes virtually the moment they entered.
Peter looked across to them. “Hey, aren’t you a bit impatient?” he called.
“Well, yeah,” one of them, a bulky, bearded
leather-daddy type with jet black hair and the most amazing, bright turquoise
eyes hollered back. “Been hard for Colin’s ass all morning!” His deep voice was
a lazy American drawl. Reaching down, he waved his massive erection to prove
his point. “Can’t wait to give the boy a pounding.”
“Ah, Big D,” Colin said, a sexy come-hither smile
playing on his lips. “Great to see you. My arse has been itching for you ever
since Pete told me you were in this.”
“Good. Gonna
make you scream again, baby.”
Colin smirked. “I’m sure you are.”
“Come here, give us a kiss,” a tall and elegant blond
who’d lingered in the background said as he walked up to Colin. He put a hand
around the back of his head and pressed a firm kiss on his mouth then he
reached down and brushed Colin’s groin with the backs of his fingers. “Not all
that happy to see us, huh?”
“Oh, I am. Just trying to keep my cool so I’ll last
long enough.”
“Guys, please.” Peter sighed. “Can we at least do a
briefing before you jump each other’s bones? Just so you know who’s going to
jump what bones exactly.”
Four pairs of eyes were turned to him expectantly and
he grinned. “Well, quite simple, actually. Col is the horny slut who gets
fucked by all of you. Do as you please, but I want at least one scene where
Jackson and Ben fuck him while Big D and Andy take turns fucking his mouth.”
The third man, a tall, dark-skinned hunk, cleared his
throat. “Um, Pete. About Andy… If you’re talking of Andy Sjoverg, I don’t think
he’s gonna turn up today.”
Pete frowned. “Why not?”
“Got caught last night with some coke. And I’m not
talking soft drinks.”
“Shit.” Pete groaned. “Bloody idiot. How many times
have I told him to keep his fingers off that crap but no, stupid bastard
wouldn’t listen.”
“Sorry, mate.”
“Not your fault, Jackson. But that busts my scene and
pretty much the entire group fuck premise I had in mind. It wasn’t much of a
gangbang anyway with only four tops involved but three?” Pete sighed and shook
his head. “Not gonna work.”
“Don’t you have back-up?” Jackson asked.
“I did, but not anymore. Max Austin just called.
Apparently he’s been under the weather for a while and has to take a time out.”
His gaze trailed to Colin and for a split second, there was silent accusation
in his eyes.
Colin pouted. “Well, bugger. And I was so looking
forward to a thorough pounding.”
“So was I.” Pete rubbed his forehead. “Well, it can’t
be helped. It’s just the four of you then, because I sure as hell ain’t gonna
waste a day of filming. Go get yourselves ready, guys. We’ll start as soon as
the boys have everything set up and…” Suddenly he narrowed his eyes and looked
across the room, meeting my gaze. “Hm, maybe…” He flashed a quick smile, turned
to Colin and said, “Why don’t I recruit someone new?”
“Huh?”
Pete pointed at me with his thumb. “He’s cute, you
said so yourself. Pretty face and he knows how to hold a tool. I’m sure he’s
got a decent body underneath those clothes, too.”
My face, pretty or not, heated up as if flame-torched.
“Him?” Colin sounded more than a tad sceptical.
“Why not? He looks like he could give your arse a good
drilling. Kid’s drooling already anyway, so we might as well let him in on the
fun.”
Colin glanced at me. His expression was cold and
fairly hostile. “An amateur? Are you kidding?”
“Not at all. Oi!” Pete called and set off in my
direction. “What do you think? Wanna fuck Colin?”
I squirmed and more flaming heat shot into my cheeks
as I remembered how my last encounter with Colin had ended.
