Harrison x Dolan au's

Model au (NSFW)

*Warning: NSFW chapter*

Back in the changing rooms, Dolan stripped himself of all his clothes, except his black briefs that hugged his body. "I can't believe I agreed to this..." he grumbled. He had modeled revealing outfits before but next fully stripped down to the underwear. But his agent said it was the best thing for his career, so he went with it. He slipped on the silk black robe that he could wear while he walked around until picture time. Apparently there was a new photographer because the last one was working on travel photos.

Meanwhile, in the studio, a short brunette was setting up his camera and positioning the lights appropriately. He was called in at the last second and asked if he could fill in and take some underwear shots of their model. He had taken photos of his girl-friends for them tons of times so he was pretty sure he could handle it.
But when a blonde boy in a silky robs came out of the dressing room, his jaw dropped. No way...the model was a boy?! All of the sudden, he couldn't seem to keep his head straight. His eyes locked onto the boy as he walked over to the table where he was supposed to sit and stripped off his robe. Harrison could feel the heat rising onto his ears and face. He swallowed hard as his eyes trailed down his body. But when he saw that he had been caught, red faced, staring at him, he snapped his head back to his camera. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the blonde walking over to him. Fuck. "Hello, I don't believe we've met. You must be the new camera boy, my name is Dolan." He crossed his arms and smirked at the flushed kid. "Hi! I'm Harrison, yeah-yes I'll be taking your photos today, nice to meet you." He mustered a smile. Dolan nodded curtly, "I'm ready when you are...photographer." He winked and strut back over to the table. Instead of standing in front of it though, he hoist himself up and laid down on his back. Harrison tried his best to focus on setting the proper lighting to better match his skin tone. He finally managed to get it to a tone he was happy with. When he looked back up, his breath caught in his throat. Dolan had one arm under his head and the other dangling off the table. One of his legs was propped up and the other was laying flat. But his body wasn't what got Harrison the most, it was his facial expression. It was the most seductive look he had ever seen. He took a deep breath before picking up his camera and started snapping pictures from all different angles. His body position changed every few minutes, but he never changed that damn expression.
Finally, the allotted time he had was over. Dolan sat up and walked back over to him. "So...how did they turn out?" Harrison mumbled under his breath, "really fucking hot." Dolan laughed and raised an eyebrow. "What was that?" He definitely heard him but he wanted him to say it again. Harrison's eyes blew wide, "Nothing! They're good, they came out uh, really good." Harrison shifted uncomfortably. He had to deal with his hard-on through half of the photo shoot. He tried to cover it and hold it back but it was too obvious. As if he heard what he was thinking, Dolan's eyes shot down to his pants. "It looks like you have a little problem there Mr. Photographer." Harrison looked down at the floor and groaned. "I know, I'm sorry..it's just when they told me I'd be taking underwear shots, I figured it would be a girl, I guess because that's just what I'm used to but when I found out you were a guy, and a hot one at that I guess I sort of panicked and-mmh!" His rambling was cut off by a hand over his mouth. "Hey!" Dolan said getting his immediate attention. "Stop talking, and come with me." Harrison nodded and Dolan removed his hand. He dragged him over to the table where Dolan had just posed for the pictures. He grabbed Harrison's hips and lifted him up, setting him down on the table. Dolan's ring-clad hands rested on the boys thighs, rubbing up and down, which didn't help his growing bulge at all. "Whaat are you doing?" Harrison's chest heaved up and down from nervousness and excitement. "Paying you." Dolan smirked as he unbuttoned his pants. Harrison sighed as the pressure was relieved, "Paying me, with...this?" Dolan nodded. "Unless you don't want to." He shrugged and Harrison almost immediately replied, "No! I..I do. Please." His aching was getting too much for him to be honest and he was getting impatient. Dolan took that as a yes and pulled the pants down along with the boxers. Harrison didn't have anything to boast about but he was still fairly decent having 7 inches on him. Dolan reached down and took a heavy grip on his dick. Harrison clenched his jaw and sucked in a breath. "Oh god.." Dolan moved his hand up and down at a medium pace, giving him a light squeeze once in a while. While his hands were busy, he leant down and kissed Harrison's neck moving up to under his pink ears. He bit down on his earlobe, tugging on it. Harrison's head tilted back in euphoria, he couldn't believe this was happening. His hands were behind him, leaning back against the table. His hips unconsciously thrusted upwards trying to speed up the pace of Dolan's torture on his very hard cock. But Dolan wasn't haven't that. He used his hand that wasn't stroking him to push down on Harrison's thighs. "Ah ah, don't get carried away now. I don't want you to cum too soon." He growled in his ear. His lisp curved into a smirk at Harrison's whimpers. "In fact..just so we're clear, you don't cum, until I say you can. Do you understand me?" He squeezed his hand and Harrison let out a pathetic, "yes" that sounded more like a whine than a word. But it was good enough for Dolan. He continued to decorate his neck in small bruises with noticeable teeth marks. Once he finished that, he focused solely on Harrison's throbbing cock. He used one hand to stroke it and one hand reached down and massaged his balls. This only made Harrison moan louder and become more desperate. His words were broken as he begged for release, "Plea-se! I need to cum, god. I'll do anything- fuck!" He cried as he released all over Dolan's hand. He rode out his high but as soon as he could form a coherent sentence, he realized what he had done. "I'm sorry I couldn't hold it..it was too much." His heart beat heavily in his chest as Dolan leaned closer to him. "Oh it's okay...because now I get to punish you." Harrison's eyes went wide, "woah wait what?!" Dolan leaned down and picked up his robe, he grabbed the tie and slipped it out of the garment. He grabbed Harrison's shaking hands and tied them up. He pushed Harrison down so he's laying across the table with his restricted hands able his head. His pants were still open and his cock was sitting there glistening with sweat and cum. "What are you doing?" Harrison whined, watching as Dolan walked over and picked up his camera. "Smile baby." Dolan started taking snapshots of Harrison in his pathetic position. "Hey! What are you doing? Stop! Don't do that.." Dolan stopped when he was satisfied with his album of pictures. He grabbed his phone and downloaded them onto it. "You can have these pictures back, when you learn to hold yourself back." Dolan smirked and untied Harrison. "Meet me here next week, I want you to photograph me for my next shoot. And then we'll try this again. Sound good? Great." He kissed his cheek, picked up his robe and walked back to his dressing room. Harrison sat there, more flustered than he'd ever been.
"Well that just happened."