Smile For The Camera

Business or Pleasure?

It was just like any other day at work for Taehyung. Another photoshoot for one of the largest names in history and he was ready to show out for it. When he walked in, almost everything was as exactly how he knew it would be on set; almost. He expected to see his usual photographer poised and ready with his camera in hand. He expected a quick shoot since pretty much every picture came out flawless.
What he certainly did not expect..was you.

You couldn't even believe you got this call. You, a aspiring photographer who only took some really good pictures of nature. But this was your first big time shoot with the most desired model of the year...Kim Taehyung, himself. The word nervous couldn't compare to how you were feeling when you stepped into the studio and saw him seated in his reserved space surrounded by stylists.

All you could do was keep silent while setting up your camera on set. Taehyung caught whiff of your sweet perfume; from his seat, his view of you was obstructed into pieces thanks to the stylists circling and making a fuss over him. He tilted his head while his gaze fell from the frame of your face to the curve of your tits ...falling lower to catch a glance at how your hips swayed as you moved around the workspace fixing the wire that connected your camera to a nearby laptop. Taehyung raised his eyebrow and smirked "Who is that?" he whispered softly. When one of the stylists explained that you were filling in for his camera man, his head tilted back while his tongue peeked out the corner of his lips, his intrigued gaze looking you over from head to toe.

The dress you wore hugged your every curve perfectly. Your hair was halfway held back with a purple hairpin, leaving it all swept to hang over your shoulder. You turned effortlessly in your heels as you continued to prepare your equipment. Taehyung felt his dick throb once and cleared his throat while he nodded to his stylist "Hm...thank you. Im ready when she is."

After the stylists began to disperse one by one, Taehyung rose from his seat. He slid both his hands into his pockets as he spotted you talking with a staff member. You couldnt hear him coming up behind you thanks to the discussion you were having. Taehyung smirked and glared softly at the staff, who in return cut his sentence short and fell silent returning to work. You were about to ask him what was wrong but it was too late. The sudden presence behind you made you freeze....the cool breath that tickled your neck sent a shiver down your spine that made your toes curl. Your heart raced, pounding hard in your chest as you slowly turned your head to look over your shoulder, eventually turning to fully face him.

HIM! God everything about him made your mouth slightly slack open and time stood still. The t-shirt he wore hugged his torso like a glove. His chest, defined...muscles toned. Your gaze creeped up to his chain gleaming off one of the nearby lights, then creeped higher. Your rapidly beating heart took a pause as your thighs clenched together. Taehyung smiled, his hair was tousled in a wet, messy part that allowed his locks to frame his intense gaze on you, heightening the tension between you as you locked eyes with him. He spoke softly but with confidence as he gently reached his hand out.

"Hi, excuse me. I didn't catch your name...you are-?" he urged. You blushed as you gently shook his hand, panic once again settling in from his touch. "G-good day, Mr. Kim. My...m-my name is y/n. Im filling...in....for....-" you stopped talking, in shock to see him slowly raise your hand to his lips with a devilish look in his dark, hooded eyes that made your skin crawl and your panties wet. Taehyung bit his lip softly and flashed his most charming smile "Don't be so formal. Call me Tae. Its a pleasure..."

He stepped closer to you, running his tongue along his lips before coming just a breath a way from yours. "...Shall we get started, then?"

You blushed more and squirmed a bit, causing Taehyung to chuckle to himself. Yea, he gets that reaction a lot; but seeing you under his spell seemed to light a fire in him that doesnt usually happen. He knew you had to stay professional in the workplace but he could see your resolve weakening fast and was ready to play, to draw you out for as long as he could until he saw you break.