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models twine themselves together. Ashley had been right;
Nick's dark beauty was positively exotic next to the larger
blond, whose tawny good looks and pale skin made a perfect
foil.
Markie was taller and more muscular than Nick, who
looked almost delicate in his arms. Both wore black leather
chaps over a black thong to cover their genitals. Nick had
been turned away from the camera while the blond man held
him in position, gripping his upper arms, so that his face was
mostly hidden, but his arse fully exposed except for the single
strand of silk emerging from between the curved spheres.
Usually Damian had no trouble with these kinds of
shoots he'd done so many; but seeing Nick in various
revealing outfits with other men's hands on his body was a
horrible tease for him. He was careful to isolate Nick from the
female models, and at least he managed to ensure that none
of the males touched Nick's ass; that belonged to him.
He caught himself short, thinking furiously. Where had that
come from? Was he really ready to make himself emotionally
vulnerable again, let alone to someone ten years younger,
and a boy who had never been part of the scene and didn't
know the first thing about playing?
It was probably just passing curiosity on Nick's part, he
reminded himself. Even if something did develop, he would
not get emotionally involved with the younger man. The
inevitable parting would be so much easier that way.
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by Catt Ford
Ashley walked onto the set to make some slight
adjustment and called ready to Damian when he finished and
skipped out.
Damian looked up and growled; the blond had dug his
fingers into Nick's luscious ass, pulling the slighter man
against him so their crotches were ground together. Nick was
twisting slightly, leaning his upper body away, his hands
pushing at the other man's bare chest, as if he were an
unwilling participant.
It was a great picture, so Damian shot it, his mind clearing
as he worked. Nick was unwilling, with anyone but him. As if
to provide confirmation, when Nick was released by the blond
model, he staggered slightly in his haste to get away, and for
the first time he wasn't filling out the soft cup that covered
him.
Damian strode over to Nicholas and grabbed his arm to
steady him, handing him a towel to cover himself for
modesty. "Last shot for the day. Go get dressed."
Nick nodded in relief and whispered, "Sorry. I didn't know
he was going to do that."
Damian nodded and gave him a little push in the direction
of the changing room. "Get dressed. We'll talk later."
When Nick and Markie had left the room, Damian turned
on his mischievous client, eyes blazing. "What the fuck did
you do that for?"
"I didn't do anything, dear boy. I wasn't in the shot,"
Ashley said airily. He picked up a rattan cane and swished it
through the air, making it whistle threateningly.
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Damian caught his arm, stopping the larger man's swing.
"You told that blond model to grab Nick's ass. Tell him to
keep his hands off my " He stopped short, shocked at what
he was going to say.
"Don't worry, Ian. Despite looking the part of a top, Markie
is strictly a bottom. And tonight he's going to feel his bottom,
trust me," Ashley said, swinging the cane again. "It's about
time you came to your senses."
"I came to what are you talking about?" Damian asked
angrily.
"He wants you. You want him. Nick's curious. Claim him
before someone else does. He's an innocent, and he could
easily get hurt. He'll never be a heavy player, but he's so
beautiful, if you don't train him, he'll stumble into some seedy
club and get torn to pieces," Ashley said seriously. "You have
a responsibility to him."
"Why me?" Damian sighed, rubbing his hands through his
sandy hair. "I don't want this."
"You're lying, and you're most generally an honest man,"
Ashley pointed out. "Look, Ian, you don't have to tell me a
thing, although I'd love to hear every juicy detail, every moan
and groan, with a full description of what his arse looks like
nicely reddened, but you own him. Even worse, he's
beginning to own you."
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