"Beautiful, Beautiful. Hold, right there..." Sasha Yarlbroughvr vibrated with excitement as he captured frame after frame of perfection on his Nikon D2H.
He'd had his eye on this particular piece of eye candy for the last year and now he had his chance. He would not waste this opportunity. Sasha eyed the impressive bulge covered by wet jeans and vowed to have it inside of him before the end of the day.
Water droplets slid seductively down rippled abs. Sasha's mouth watered, his tongue dying to follow the path of each droplet. His candy had his left arm lifted, elbow draped behind his head. His right hand tucked into the waistband of his wet jeans. Sasha grinned as an idea formed.
Sasha finished the shot and scanned his surroundings, taking in the water sprinklers and fading sunlight behind the abandoned warehouse. It was perfect. He allowed his brows to furrow as if in worry. "Nico?" he called out.
Sasha's eye candy broke pose and stood, curious. Sasha cleared his throat, his erection straining against tight jeans. "We only have time to get a couple more shots in before sunset. You've done an excellent job so far. Now, these last shots will be nude, so I want you to take off those wet jeans."
Nico stepped back, nervous. "Um, I don't think that's a good idea." Sasha shivered at the deep baritone.
"You do want to make it in this business, don't you, Nico?" Sasha's voice was soft, cajoling.
Nico looked around as if for help, but there was no one around. He had talked Nico into doing a private shoot with him. A twinge of guilt tried to worm its way into Sasha's heart, but he ruthlessly strangled the emotion. He
really
wanted to see Nico naked and do all sorts of fun naked things with him.
Nico nodded, tentative. "I don't think..."
"Do you trust me, Nico? Haven't I kept my promise to bring you into this business?" Sasha asked in a hard tone. Sasha didn't want to give Nico time to think and mess up his plans for the sexy Adonis.
Nico nodded, his expression filled with shame. "I'm sorry, Sasha. I didn't mean to doubt you, or make you angry. I just..." Nico shrugged.
"Shh. I understand, and I am not angry. I am disappointed you don't trust me. I don't know how to show you that you can trust me." Yeah, Sasha was a rat bastard for playing Nico, but the ends really did justify the means.
"But I do trust you! Give me a chance to prove it to you, please, Sasha!" Nico was frantic, afraid Sasha would leave and his dreams of becoming a model would go up in flames.
The world-renowned photographer was the best in the business and Nico's best chance of getting his foot in the door. When agencies realized Nico'd had a photography session with Sasha Yarlbroughvr, his fledgling career would skyrocket.
Sasha studied Nico, seeming lost in thought. Nico fidgeted, praying he hadn't blown it. Finally, Sasha nodded and Nico exhaled, relieved.
"I will give you one last chance. However, if you doubt me again, our agreement comes to an end," Sasha warned.
Nico nodded, he would do anything the man told him as long as he kept his promise.
"Good. Now, take off your jeans and lay back down on the blanket on your stomach."
Nico did as instructed, burying his unease. He didn't want to make Sasha angry again.
"Very nice, very nice," Sasha murmured as he ran his fingers down Nico's back, positioning his body the way he wanted. Nico suppressed a shiver, fighting his attraction to the sexy photographer. Sasha was around five-eight compared to Nico's six foot six frame, slender where Nico was muscular due to his many hours in the gym, curly blonde hair to Nico's straight shoulder-length raven locks.
Their personalities were as different as their physical appearance, Nico thought. He was shy and reserved, whereas Sasha had a commanding presence and seemed to have no problems speaking his mind. Nico envied that confidence, and wondered if that was the reason, he was so attracted Sasha.
Nico jumped and bit his bottom lip to hold his moan of arousal. He'd never known he would like being spanked. Nico looked back at Sasha to see the man eyeing him with a raised brow. Nico blushed, embarrassed Sasha had caught him woolgathering.
"Do we need to reschedule since it seems you cannot remain focused?"
"No, sir," Nico spoke quickly.
"Good. Arch your back and look my way. Daylights wasting and I'm eager to get tonight's... festivities started," Sasha said as he backed up and lifted his camera.
Nico blushed. He couldn't believe he'd agreed to sleep with the man in exchange for this photography session. He felt like such a slut, but the end justified the means. Right?
The quiet sound of the camera's shutter clicking jarred Nico from his thoughts. There would be time for self-recriminations later, now was the time to focus on his future. Nico's doubts swirled away as he focused on the shoot. Sasha had a way of making him feel like the sexiest man in the world. Nico used that feeling, flirting with man and camera as the sun sank behind the horizon.
Sasha bounded over to Nico, a wide grin on his face. "You are going to be quite the sensation when agencies get ahold of these pictures. You were made for modeling." The last he said with a purr as Sasha ran a hand down Nico's chest.
Nico trembled, licking suddenly dry lips. Could he do this? Exchange sex for pictures?
Sasha's lids lowered as he took a step back. "There's still time to change your mind. No hard feelings and I'll even let you keep the pictures."
Sasha was giving Nico the out he thought he wanted. Why then, did the thought make him want to stomp his foot and pout like a five year old? Suddenly, Nico felt his resolve steady. Knowing Sasha was as nervous as he was had a calming effect on him and leveled the playing field.
Nico wrapped an arm around Sasha's waist and pulled the little man to his chest. He nuzzled Sasha's neck and inhaled the honeysuckle scent. Nico groaned, wanting to drown in the man's delicious scent. "I want this. I want
you
, even if it is for one night."
