10. Pornstar

Ten years later...

So much has changed in that time yet some things remained the same.

Almost obnoxious laughter filled the space around a small round table on the terrace of a popular cafe in uptown New York City. Three women drank their cocktails of choice and talked about their luxurious lives. Well, mostly two of them, the third wasn't the type to brag even though she lived in a 45 million-dollar mansion in Hyde Park.

"Oh, Nora, darling, I'm telling you. My Hudson is an angel," Leona boasted, "He's only three but already knows his ABCs and numbers. He and Selena are the best in their class, right, Steph?"

Stephanie nodded from across the table, sipping on her espresso martini.

"Wow," Nora smiled, twirling the straw in her Mojito. "You two are so in sync. Getting married in the same year and having kids around the same time."

"Yeah, it's sometimes freaky when you think about it," Stephanie chuckled but Leona laughed louder.

Super freaky.

"So, when are you having one?" Leona inquired, "I mean, you're almost 29. You ain't getting any younger..."

And Nora just smiled wider, relaxing in her chair.

"We are not in a rush to have kids," she shrugged, "Life is perfect as it is now but maybe one day."

Leona grunted and rolled her eyes. "What's more perfect than kids? They're adorable!"

"And where are yours now?" Nora shot back.

"Babysitters," two girls answered in unison.

Figures...

"I mean, how else would we have time to go to a wellness spa?" Leona continued, sipping on her Piña Colada. "Oh, you should definitely come with us. The masseuses there are real hot shots."

Ew.

"No, thanks. My husband gives the best massages and I wouldn't trade him for any man in the world," Nora giggled. Her answer was intentional, getting two women rolling their eyes.

Leona clicked her tongue. "I still don't know how you managed to get Chris Bang out of all."

"Shared interests."

"Like what!?"

Nora chuckled, the chill Mojito gliding down her throat.

"Sociology."

Leona grunted again, falling back in her seat.

"Oh, yeah... boring as ever. I forgot that you're the sociology university teacher..."

I've told you that a dozen times...

"A successful lawyer boss and a sociology teacher," Stephanie finally spoke up, a smile playing on her face, "A conversation with you two must be so interesting." Cynicism could be distinguished in her voice.

"Well, yes, we talk a lot," Nora retorted, "But our lives are not focused on our jobs only."

"Mm," Leona finished her drink, leaning closer to Nora, "You never told us how's he like in bed. Must be mind-blowing, right?" Her brows wiggled and Nora grimaced.

"I am not discussing my sex life with you. Ew."

Disappointed, Leona clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes again so much Nora thought they would roll out of their sockets.

"You're boring as ever, Nora..." Leona mumbled, "Well, it was nice seeing you but we need to go now. Our appointment is scheduled."

All three women stood up, two of them radiating luxury with their jewelry and designer dresses while the third enjoyed the feel of her jeans and shirt.

"Call us sometimes," Stephanie took Nora's hands, "We can go out for a drink like this or do a couples date at the golf course."

"Ugh, golf is also boring," Leona flicked her long blonde hair, "Clubbing is way more fun. Well, see you next time, baby Nora. Bye!"

Three women parted at the café's terrace, the two going hand in hand toward the exit, getting men turning their heads at them, while Nora sat back down to finish her Mojito.

It was 2 p.m. on a Friday, Nora needed a drink after a busy day at the university and all that accumulated stress was getting to her. Her previous work-related headache only intensified after this hour-long "conversation" with her ex best friends.

In Nora's opinion, their lives were more boring than hers. Since Nora married Chris first, two women didn't want to lose to her so they married painfully boring men a year later - a bank associate and a golf player - just so that they could show Nora they could do better. Having children while Nora still battled with infertility (the condition they didn't know about) was Leona and Stephanie's ultimate achievement. But the tree of jealousy had fully grown, its roots digging deep into those women's hearts because they couldn't achieve what Nora did - marrying her most popular college boyfriend out of pure love and not money.

Paying for her drink, Nora exited the café, sat in her car, and drove back home.

The sight of her luxurious and modern white mansion finally put a smile back on her face. Because it currently housed two of her favorite beings.

"Hey there baby B," Nora crouched down, greeting an excited King Charles Spaniel puppy. The dog wagged its tail, happy to see and be petted by its careful owner. "Where's daddy?"

The puppy slipped out of Nora's hands, running to the stairs and barking a few times.

"In the office?" Nora asked and the puppy barked once as a reply. She shook her head a clicked her tongue. "Always working, huh?" The dog barked again. "Yeah, I know. I'll go help him and then we'll all have lunch together."

Nora climbed the glass stairs to the second floor of the house, taking off her shirt and leaving it in the hallway. Her smart dog picked it up and brought the shirt to the laundry room.

Nora softly knocked on the closed door.

"Come in!"

His voice came from the inside and Nora opened the door, slipping into the dark room. A smile spread on her face when she saw her husband working at the desk, his broad back turned to her, headphones hanging from his neck.

Nora's bare feet touched the soft carpet, her footsteps muffled, and she appeared behind him soon, slipping her arms down from his shoulders to his exposed chest under the unbuttoned black dress shirt. She softly kissed his temple.

"What are you working on, babe?" Nora hummed, inhaling the captivating smell of his shampoo.

"Editing the recent video..." he mumbled, "Something feels off... I don't like the flashing red light."

Nora softly chuckled and kissed his head again, straightening and twirling his chair to face him.

Sitting on his lap, Nora tapped Chris's lips. "Then let's make another one." She pecked his lips, his hands on her hips. "Baby, you're a star but you're sometimes too much of a perfectionist," they both chuckled. "Fuck me all night if you need to," Nora shrugged, leaning down for their lips to barely touch, "Show me who you are... Mr. Cum."

Chris's hold on Nora's hips strengthened and he kissed her ravishingly, pulling her closer to him. Chris's left hand went up Nora's back, unclasped her bra and moved up to undo her ponytail, letting her golden locks fall freely. He moved his lips to her neck and down to her collarbone and large breasts, kissing and sucking on the soft skin before enveloping her hardened nipple with his lips and drawing out the first of many moans from her.

Their heated make-out session lasted until they were both impatient aka madly horny, finally moving from the office chair to the bed.

Chris was already dressed up in fitted trousers and matching black shirt but Nora was still in her jeans. She slipped out beneath him when he wanted to lean down and kiss her again, giggling as she made her way to the wardrobe.

"Wait. I need to put on my black dress, too," she pouted and he laughed.

"You're beautiful wearing whatever," he replied, soothing his risen erection over his pants.

Nora clicked her tongue, "But that ruins the whole concept, babe. As Mrs. Cum, I need to be dressed nicely."

Chris didn't object that. He stood up and positioned the camera in front of their king-sized white bed behind which red LED lights shone.

"Do you want some other color?" Chris asked as Nora zipped up her dress and slid down her panties, a lights remote in his hand.

"Mm, nah, red is perfect. Reminds me of our first night every time," she came up for him, lightly kissing his lips. "Now, let's go, my love," she took Chris's hand walking them to the bed after pressing the record button on the camera. Their faces wouldn't be shown in the video but they agreed to let their voices out, mixing it later with some sensual music.

"I wanna hear you talking dirty..." Pressing her hand on his chest, Nora pushed Chris to sit down. Coming up, she spread her legs to straddle him. Leaning back on his hand, Chris waited for Nora's play. "I wanna see it on your face... how much you'll enjoy coming inside me," she moved down to kiss him, their tongues playing with each other, "I wanna see you put the work in..." she picked his arm, placing his had on her ass, "And you better make the most of our time, babe, cause I wanna watch it later... see how you'll entertain our fans."

"Fuck... Nora..." but her tongue muffled her name, her hands now working on unzipping his pants. Skillfully and precisely. Nora got the hang of it throughout the years.

Rolling her tight dress up to her waist, Nora's ass and Chris's cock came into clear view as she came down on him, that familiar stretch and tightness evoking those familiar grunts and moans.

"Oh, yeah, baby... just like that..." Nora's mouth watered, "You fill me up so good."

Chris's head tipped back but then he returned to stare into her lustful eyes, his hands gripping her bare ass cheeks.

"Spread your legs for me, baby," he spoke against her lips, "Let's get a perfect view of that sweet little pussy."

Nora did as told, moving slowly up and down his veiny cock, the delicious friction turning them on more, their mouths agape and their foreheads touching.

"I love you," Chris whispered, his plump lips grazing Nora's.

"I love you, too. Now shut up and fuck me like a damn pornstar you are," she pressed her lips on his, opening his mouth and tilting her head to deepen the kiss.

Their movements quickened and Nora couldn't focus on the kiss, her head falling to Chris's shoulder.

"Fuck... it feels so good..." she whispered, holding onto his shoulders as he maneuvered her up and down, his strong hands a contrast to her soft ass.

The moans and gasps became more frequent, her pussy drenched his cock, and the heat of their breath filled the room. Nora relaxed in his arms, letting Chris dictate the movements and enjoying how his cock ground against her sweet spot. Minutes passed and she was feeling the build-up.

"You're close, my love," Chris whispered to Nora, softly nibbling on her earlobe, "Come for me, baby, like a slutty pornstar you are."

"Oh, god, yes!"

Nora's head tipped back but Chris caught it, his fingers tangling in her soft blonde waves as she rode him to perfection, her whole body trembling as she reached her peak.

"That's it, baby," he praised, "Be a good little whore wife and let your pussy throb around me for a bit more, okay?"

"Yes..." Nora breathed out, hugging her dear husband tight as he moved her faster to his liking.

Her head on his shoulder, her moaning breaths close to his ear, her walls pulsating, ... It was a perfect opportunity for Chris to grit his teeth and let the orgasm course through his body. Veins popped on his hands, his fingers squeezing her soft ass, and the first, shallow groan rumbled his throat. But then he exhaled and grunted louder, the warm and thick load filling her hole and making Nora let out a sigh of delight. Her body was weak and she let him spread it in and out of her, excess cum dripping down his cock.

"Ah... fuck..." he hissed, lowering Nora on him.

She raised her head and cupped his face, kissing him dearly.

"I truly, utterly love you," Nora smiled, pecking Chris's lips once more.

"I love you, my dearest Mrs. Cum."

They laughed and kissed again, savoring the feeling of their joined orgasms.

Chris renamed his channel after getting together with Nora, but the porn channel "Mr. & Mrs. Cum" became one of the most popular, most viewed, and most replayed cumshot and creampie couples channel on PornHub and OnlyFans, earning Chris and Nora hundreds of thousands dollars every month. This side hustle of theirs earned them more than their main jobs and they never saw the end of it. Why quit doing something that you love? Not a chance!

"Oh, also," Chris reached behind him, pulling something out of the back pocket of his pants. Nora gasped at the box. Opening it, she revealed a car key wrapped in a cute red bow. "Happy anniversary, my love."

"Oh, Chris..." a smile pushed up her cheeks, "Thank you, baby... But, I love my cute little Mini Cooper."

"Well, it's time for an upgrade," he shrugged, "Besides, Toyota has more space inside and we love ourselves some nice and steamy car sex."

Nora laughed and Chris joined before their lips clashed again.

"Shall we try it out?" her eyes twinkled.

"Now?" he laughed, his eyebrows high. "You're not tired? And what about little Berry? She's been alone most of the day."

Nora's shoulders slumped. "Yeah... you're right. And I'm feeling kinda hungry... for your cum."

"Nora!" he yelled and she laughed more, pushing him down on the bed while kissing him.

"I'm kidding. We can test it out tomorrow," Nora tapped Chris's lips, coming to rest on his chest next, "I love you, Mr. Bang."

Chris kissed Nora's head, gently caressing her back, "And I love you, Mrs. Bang," he sighed, looking up at the ceiling, "Who would've thought that porn would unite us... I'm so glad I confessed it to you that day in the theatre's bathroom."

Nora chuckled, feeling drowsy, "I'm glad you did, too..." she yawned, "Because you were the best thing that happened to me..." she closed her eyes, "And porn was just that little spice we needed... I... love... you..."

Her breaths calmed and Chris smiled, kissing his wife again before sliding her off of him and going to turn off the camera. He cleaned Nora up before himself, tucking her to sleep before he left to feed their dog and then return to drift off into pleasant series of dreams with the woman he loved with all his heart, porn or not, in his arms.

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- THE END -

A/N: Yes, this is the ending of this short "Songs for Chan" story. Thank you all who tuned in from the beginning, following Nora and Chris's journey along with me, those who joined later, and everyone who completed this book. I am immensely grateful for every read, every comment, and every vote. And I'd also like to thank fictionbyvivi again for reaching out and asking me to write this because it was so much fun developing this messy, kinky, and sexy love story of two porn-loving people. So, thank you, Vivi, you're a gem! (pssst, if you have any music-related ideas, shoot them at me lol)

Again, thank you all! I love you so much!

With this, Bang Chan fanfiction PORNSTAR has ended.

bye~

Edit (April 2026):If you're here, please check out the Book 2 of this Star Series on my profile, a Lee Minho fanfiction, "TV Star" 🩷