Kurt sat uncomfortably on Finn's bed as Finn worked around him, setting up cameras and adjusting the lighting. He was dressed in a simple white button down shirt and jeans at Finn's insistence, while Finn was in a grey sleeveless shirt and red basketball shorts. He squirmed uncomfortably while watching Finn get set up.

"I'm not sure about this." He said aloud.

Finn noticed his uneasiness. "Just relax dude. We aren't going to be doing anything too extreme today."

"We aren't?" Kurt queried.

"Course not. You can't go straight to the hardcore stuff right away. Need to make people want it more, build up to it, so they stay subscribed longer, and pay more money."

Kurt was impressed by his shameless money grabbing attitude. He clearly had this all figured out.

"Alright, I'm ready." Finn said finally. "Now I need you to do exactly as I tell you. Can you do that?"

"Finn…"

"Can you do that?" Finn repeated, more firmly this time.

Kurt sighed, "Yes, Finn."

Finn began pressing buttons from behind the cameras. "Okay, kneel on the bed, and slowly unbutton your shirt. And try not to look too upset about it. Think …sultry, seductive, like you really want to have sex with the camera."

"Finn," Kurt began.

"This won't work if you look too uncomfortable, Kurt."

Kurt tried to adopt what he thought was a flirtatious face, and knelt on the middle of the bed. Looking directly at the camera lens, and trying not to look at Finn behind it, he slowly started to unbutton his shirt all the way down Trusting that Finn knew what he was doing, and that he didn't look too ridiculous, he licked his finger and traced it down the centre of his chest in a teasing way.

"Very good," Finn commented quietly, "Improvisation, I like it. Now fully take your shirt off."

Kurt peeled his shirt from his body and playfully tossed it to the side. He moved an arm across his torso, and down his stomach, and tried to flex as much as possible. He may not have been as muscled as Finn, but he knew he had an attractive body.

"Great, now unbutton your pants, and pull the zipper down, yeah, just like that. Now lightly trace the outline of your cock. No not like - Kurt what are you doing?"

Kurt reached his limit, he buried his face in his hands and mumbled through them, "Finn, this is so embarrassing. I'm really uncomfortable."

Finn sighed, "Dude, I'm not forcing you to do this, we can stop if you want."

Kurt thought about it for a moment, "But, money?"

Finn reassured him, "Bro, so much money."

"I'm not 100% comfortable with the nudity aspect of it, especially around you." Kurt pleaded.

"Yeah, I'm not fussed on other naked guys either, but it's kind of a huge part of this whole thing. Sort of pointless really. We'd make like, 2 dollars without it." Finn joked.

Kurt dropped his hands and let out a deep breath. "I don't know how to continue this."

Finn had an idea. "Come over here for a second, I can show you something that might help."

Curious, Kurt climbed off the bed and walked over towards Finn, just out of sight of the camera. Finn waited until Kurt was just inches in front of him and pulled his shorts and underwear down in one quick motion. Kurt immediately turned his head out of some sense of respect for Finn's privacy.

"Dude, look at my dick." Finn prompted.

Kurt continued to stare away from Finn. "I don't really want to, Finn."

"I don't care, now look at my dick." Finn repeated.

Kurt let out another deep exhale, and slowly turned his head down to Finn's penis.

"Open your eyes properly, and really look at it." Finn directed.

Kurt did as told, and tried to push away any thoughts that he was violating Finn's privacy. He had a point, they needed to get over this awkwardness quickly if they were really going to do this. He took in the sight of Finn's flaccid dick. Finn reached down to grab it, and stroked it a little, lifting it up so that Kurt could really see it. Kurt forced himself to look directly at it, his sense of shame lifting a little.

"Does this turn you on?" Finn asked.

"No." Kurt answered honestly.

"Oh good," said Finn, "This whole thing would be so much worse if you still had the hots for me."

Kurt lifted his head to glare at Finn. Finn smiled apologetically. "Sorry, just a little joke dude."

"Is this helping?" Finn asked, "My dick?" Finn continued to roll his dick through his fingers. Kurt noticed that it was starting to get hard. If Finn could get past his awkwardness and get a boner directly in front of Kurt, then Kurt supposed he could do the same.

"A little." Kurt answered.

"Alright, then jump back on the bed and let's get on with this." Finn pulled his shorts back up over his semi-erect cock and took his place back behind the camera as Kurt resumed his earlier position on the bed.

"Now, lightly trace the outline of your dick through your jeans, yeah like that, good. Now slowly pull them off, but leave your underwear on." Finn continued to direct, and Kurt obeyed, shucking off his jeans and being left just in his boxer briefs.

"Now gently pull the waistband of your boxers down, revealing just the base of your dick. Oh good, you've shaved your pubes, makes it look bigger. I do the same."

"Yeah, I noticed." Laughed Kurt.

"Now turn around, but still keep your head facing the camera and pull your underwear down over your ass. Like that, good. Nice butt dude, very firm." Finn chuckled.

"Now try and pull off your boxers like that, without turning and showing your dick. Yeah, a little awkward I know, but you did it sexily enough."

Kurt was really easing into this. He slapped and groped his ass, bent over and arched his back, leaving just a peek of more intimate areas, all to the delight of Finn who continued to instruct him. Kurt was even getting a little excited and his dick was now hard, but still out of sight of the camera and Finn.

"Now for the big shot, turn around and show us the goods." Finn commanded.

Kurt smirked for the camera. He covered his dick with his hands and playfully turned back around to face the camera.

"Okay, now on 3, drop your hands. 1 …2 …3. Just like that. Dude, holy shit!"

As Kurt unveiled his full self for the camera Finn went quiet, his jaw dropped and he stared directly at Kurt's cock. Kurt wondered if he had done it wrong, based on the shocked expression on Finn's face.

Embarrassment now beginning to flood him, he nervously asked, "Was that okay? You don't look like it was okay."

Finn continued to say nothing and stared directly at Kurt's body. Kurt was starting to feel really uncomfortable again and was wondering if this whole thing had been some elaborate practical joke.

"Finn…?" He asked nervously, humiliation seeping in, and his erection rapidly deflating.

Finn finally spoke in a low voice, eyes not leaving Kurt's now softening dick. "We're going to make so much money."

Kurt wondered if he had heard him right, "I'm sorry?"

Finn began to exclaim, "Dude you're hung like a fucking horse! How is it so big? Why didn't you tell me?"

"What?" Kurt answered, struggling to comprehend this turn in Finn. "It's not that big, is it?" He added, looking down at his penis.

"Dude, it's enormous! How do you not realise? Didn't Blaine ever say anything about it?" Finn asked incredulously.

Kurt thought about his relationship was Blaine, "I mean he used to say things like, 'Babe, your dick is so big', when we had sex. But I thought he was just being polite, and like talking dirty."

Finn started to look a little self conscious., "Oh my god, it's bigger than mine." He nervously reached down to feel his own dick underneath his shorts.

Kurt tried to reassure him, "It's not bigger than yours."

"Yes it is!" Finn exclaimed, then after a second, added "Wait, how do you know what size my dick is? It wasn't fully hard earlier, and you barely saw it the other day when you walked in on me."

Kurt realised he'd stumbled, and needed to cover fast. "Um, when you told me about your account, you asked me to check it out, remember?"

Finn looked confused, "Did I? I don't remember that."

"Yeah, you definitely did." Kurt lied.

"Oh," Finn continued to look puzzled but didn't question it anymore. "So you've seen all my content?"

"I um, I glanced at it, yes." Kurt replied.

Finn looked satisfied. "Great, that'll make things easier for us going forward, you know what to expect then."

An awkward silence hung over the room. Breaking it, Kurt asked, "So do you need me to do anything else?"

"Huh?" Finn asked, apparently forgetting the previous fifteen minutes.

"The photoshoot, Finn." Kurt reminded him.

"Oh right," Finn remembered. "I wasn't actually taking any pictures."

"What?" Kurt asked, anger rising.

"Yeah, the cameras aren't even turned on."

Kurt asked, annoyed, "Then what was the whole point of all this?"

"Oh this was just a test. Just like an ice breaker for the two of us. Just to see if you could like, actually do it." Finn responded simply, ignoring Kurt's furious stare. "What? I told you we wouldn't do anything too hardcore today."

"But don't you feel a lot more comfortable with me?" Finn added hopefully.

Kurt clambered off the bed and began to grab his clothes, thinking of all the ways he could punish Finn for this exercise.

Finn let out a low whistle as he watched Kurt pick his underwear up off the floor. "Bro seriously, it's so freaking huge." Then as an idea hit him, his eyes lit up, "Hey, Burt would probably have a huge dick as well. We could go seriously niche with this, make a fortune from the fetish sites."

Kurt looked disgusted and furiously threw his boxers at Finn's head.

"I'm kidding," he laughed, dodging Kurt as he began to charge him.