AN- oh my gosh! I'm so sorry for the delay! but I have been quite busy, and I was working on a new fanfiction called Up In Flames, but I will not be posting it until this is finished. My friend helped me with this chapter a little, and I want to say thank you if you're reading this Jenn! but anyways, here's the late chapter. enjoy!

Dave's P.O.V

Did that just happen? Or did you visualize the whole thing?

"Well kid, you two can start later on tonight. But I just have to grab some extra things from home."

You wish you could just slap that smile off of his face, but that would just be ill-mannered. You are starting to feel dizzy, and you must look like it too, because John has a worried tone in his voice.

"Uhm Dave, are you feeling ok? 'Cause you look like you're going to hurl." You think you just might.

You feel his hand on your shoulder and you begin to feel a little reassured about the whole thing. You can't help but feel like a pussy. You're not so much as worried to be with John during the whole situation. But the fact that your brother decides what the two of you do together. You know today he was only going to take pictures of you in indecent poses in atrociously gay, and feminine clothing. But now, he can 'kill two birds with one stone.'

John's P.O.V

Did you just agree to being filmed with a camera by Dave's brother as he watches you two have sex?

Yes.

Do you regret it?

Nope.

You look over to Dave, and he has a sickly look on his face. You ask him if he's fine, but he doesn't reply. You try to comfort him by resting a hand on his tense shoulder. It seems to have worked because he loosens up. You wonder why he's so worked up. Maybe you bit off more than you could chew.

Now you know why Dave was acting uncanny. You realized why, when his bro left and came back with two sets of thigh-highs, and frilly underwear. One of those were horizontally striped with red and black all the way to the top, that ended with black lacing. The underwear was bright red and the edges were topped off with black fish netting. But you chose the aqua blue thigh-highs that had fish-netting all the way to the top, and ended with about an inch of black cloth. The panties were all black, and the sides were only kept together by thin bows. Dave of course took the red outfit and changed somewhere else in the house.

Right now, you're in the bathroom sitting on the toilet lid pulling up the stockings. (You already put on the underwear.) They reach about mid thigh, and are quite comfortable, but you feel a teensy bit self-conscious about this whole ordeal. You grab the door handle, and hesitantly open it. You are greeted by a swirly, and colorful lollipop. You look at the person holding it, and it's Dave's brother.

"You're doing a photo shoot, and this is the prop you will be using with Dave."

Oh.

Oh.

What the hell have I gotten myself into. I figured this would be fun, but this will probably only be demeaning. Well, I hope at least someone in the world gets a boner for this.

You still haven't said a word either from shock, or the fact that you're really nervous, and you actually want to be with Dave right now. So you just end up nodding your head.

"C'mon, Dave is in his room."

Another nod.

He leads you to apparently Dave's room. There's a big king sized bed with what seems to look like poker spades, hearts, diamonds, and clubs. There is also a set of turntables on the opposite side of the room. Along with various types of swords and katanas hanging on the wall. You look in the corner of the room to see Dave spinning in a computer chair, with eyes glued on his phone screen. He seems to be texting someone.

You realize and take in the light shading of freckles on his shoulders. You also realize he has his oh so famous shades on. Why does he always wear them? Now that you think about it, whenever you've seen him, he never took them off. Not even at the theater. It seems kind of stupid, and wonder if he's hiding something really grotesque behind them.

What if he showers with them on? Maybe he has like only one eye or something?! What if-

He looks up from his phone and looks at you and smirks. You start to feel awkward 'cause damn he looks hot in that getup. You feel better now that you're with Dave.

Bro (that's what you're going to call him since he won't give you his real name) set you both up in a position that you are sure would make a girl's ovaries explode, and a gay a hard on if they saw it. You have your knees straddling his hips, and his legs are folded underneath him. You both are extremely close to each other. In one of his hands, he is holding the lollie bro told you about earlier, between both of your mouths. He tells you both to look at the camera and lick it at the same time. You do as instructed and he snaps the shot.

He walks over and bends down, whispering in Dave's ear. You don't hear what he said, but it makes Dave give bro a mischievous smile, leaving you tilt you head to the side a little like a puppy dog. Then before you could register what was happening, Dave was pushing you down on the bed's surface, and positioning himself with his knees on your hips and slipping and index finger under the edge of the stocking, pulling it down partially. The lollipop discarded god knows where, leaving you blushing a deep pink, and eyes wide.

Oh...that's what he said.

AN- sorry my chapters are so short! but honestly it doesn't have a plot, I'm thinking of making one but meh. The Up In Flames one has a huge plot and I actually thought it out. but anyways, I hope you liked my little update, and I reply to every review! fav's and follows are most appreciated, and it makes me happy. but anyways I hope I make you smile, and have a beautiful day. Love and Kisses -Meow