could you maybe write something where the reader is an up and coming rock musician in leather jackets and ripped jeans and baseball caps and they supposed to do a photoshoot for a music magazine cover with Halsey? but the photographer wants them to do more intimate, sexy looking pics together that both the reader and H are kinda nervous about so they end up whispering to eachother to make sure the other is comfortable but it turns into real sexual tension over the time they are shooting?
“Plans have changed, the old theme we pitched isn’t going to fit the theme of the article anymore, so we’re going to need to rearrange you,” The artistic director of your photoshoot started to motion for you and Ashley to move closer together. “Come on, let’s make this quick. Now, I want to get you two right up close together. Make it look like…lust, work with me, things are going to be a bit different”Your stomach turned a bit, and you caught Ashley looking nervous too. “Uh, come here, let’s just roll with it” she said, pulling you towards her by your hips. If not for all the makeup you had on, you were certain you would have turned bright red. You hadn’t known Ashley that long, and you had done everything possible to not make it obvious you were immensely attracted to her. Now, you feared you were going to give yourself away.“Um, I’m sorry…” you mumbled, as you moved your hand to the back of her neck. She moved her face closer to yours, and suddenly you found yourself panicking about breathing in her face.You felt so uncool as the photographer and director gave you two orders, demanding you move closer, look sexier, touch each other more. You couldn’t help but go wide-eyed when the photographer asked Ashley to straddle you, and for you to grab her ass. Stammering, you asked if it was okay with her.“It’s fine, I promise. These shots will look good…in the end…I hope,” she gave a small small. “Just pretend I’m some super hot person you wanna fuck” Ashley laughed nervously.“Guess I don’t have to pretend you’re anyone else then” you whispered, grabbing her ass. Oh my fucking god, did I really just say that out loud to Halsey? you thought, totally inappropriate time to start flirting.Ashley looked stunned for a second, but quickly leaned in to whisper in your ear. “So I’m not the only one enjoying this then?”“All I’m saying is, I wouldn’t be opposed to being in this position with you…without cameras around” you spoke carefully, not wanting to step over the line. You felt Ashley roll her hips into yours slightly, as she grabbed a handful of your hair.“Don’t know about you, but…I have no plans after this” Ashley said, her husky voice in your ear sending shivers down your spine.
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