Part 4

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TW: panic attacks

"Please don't get hard please don't get hard" Marco repeated in his mind. Hoping his dick would get the message.

"Come on in" Jean said, his voice already sending a slight shiver down Marco's spine.

Marco followed Jean inside, taking the opportunity to notice how nice his ass looked in his black jeans.

"So you can set your stuff over here" Jean said waving his hand towards a set of cubbies. "And I have a dressing room here"

Marco nodded, taking in the studio. It was a decent sized space. He saw a white background set up with some lights, and a fancy looking couch.

"It's called a chaise" Jean said as if he read Marco's mind. "Basically it's like a fancy half chair half couch."

Jean was setting up one of his cameras, his back to a Marco.

"Take some deep breaths Jean, it's just like any other shoot you've done."

"You can get changed in the dressing room. You're my only shoot for the day so you can take your time. There are robes in the dressing room."

Marco nodded, biting his lip a bit as he head toward the dressing room. His hands were a bit shaky as he looked through the outfits he had brought.

"Boudoir is sexy yet classy" Hitch had said as they had scrolled through the lingerie website.

He decided to start simple, the pair of tight  dark red briefs, accenting his best features, and a tight black t-shirt.

"Ready when you are Marco." Jean called out.

Marco took a deep breath. "Channel your inner sex god" Hitch had told him.

Jean felt a jolt shoot down his spine as Marco walked out of the dressing room.

"F*ck me..."

The doctor looked good. It was a simple yet sexy look. Something Jean could imagine he would were the morning after.

"I don't know if this is what people wear but I thought I would start with something simple ya know"

It took Jean a minute to compose himself.

"Um yeah, that's a perfect starter. You look...hot"

Marco laughed a bit, rubbing the back of his neck. "Man it's been a while since I've been called hot."

"I find that hard to believe"

"Well since I've been called that by a good looking man." Marco said, a bit surprised at himself that he said that.

Jean was desperately trying to hide his blush as he put on the playlist Marco had sent him. "Um, why don't we start with some standing shots, why don't you put your arms up a bit over your head...yeah perfect, just enough to have you stomach show a bit."

Jean checked his view finder. "Now just relax your face a bit, and...perfect"

Jean snapped a few photos. "Good now if you just want lean against that wall right there."

Marco looked a bit awkward. "Like this."

"Try to look more casual. Imagine, it's a Saturday morning, you've just had an incredible night with your boyfriend, and he's in the kitchen making your breakfast and you just are..."

"In love" Marco answered.

"Exactly"

Marco closed his eyes, trying to picture it. He smiled a bit as he imagine it was Jean he was looking at. Hair down, no shirt, barefoot in the kitchen.

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