All to Save a Brother

Author Notes: Here is the next chapter. What happens during the photo shoot?

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Lisa: Thanks for your review. He is a doucebag, and you will continue to hate him more and more into the story. He is definitly not the type of character that will eventually redeem himself. I was crying as I was writing it, so don't feel too bad about that part. As for the seer's abilities healing Marcus thing, that is not even possible normally. The doctor is a fully trained seer and HE can't do it. There is no way an inexperienced seer, such as James, can do it. As about the spelling and grammar, nanowrimo is not the kind of place to really worry about that. I did go back, and do a little proofreading myself and edit it on aff. For the most part, December is for editing. I aadded some contractions here and there, but not too much. I hope you like this chapter.


James and Don walked into a building. James was not sure what he thought of when he thought about photographer shoots, but it was not this. There was no one around. It looked like it was a ghost building, and once again, James got that creepy feeling that told him to get away from Don as soon as possible. Being as stubborn as his brother was, he shoved the feeling away and told himself that Don was a nice guy. He had to get over it. He would do pretty much anything, as long as it would save his brother.

They entered a spacious room. There was a special background, some sort of block used as a chair, and lights aimed at the center with a camera in front.

Don’s hand on James’ shoulder felt like a brick to him, but he swallowed his nervousness down. ‘It’s for Marcus.’ That was his mantra to repeat over and over again. That would get him through this photo shoot. Don’s speaking brought his attention back. “I need you to sign a contract.” He went over to a chest of draws and shuffled inside, pulling out stapled papers. “This pretty much explains that you understand what posing for pictures means, and I have the right to sell the pictures to anyone that I see as fit. Also, none of your most private parts will be exposed.”

James nodded. It sounded like an okay contract. Being as naïve as he was, he did not think that he should read to see if there was anything else that was important in it to know. He was way too trusting for his own good, and that would be his eventual downfall. “Do you have a pen sir?”

Don grinned at the trusting boy. This was why his job was just too easy. “Here you go young man.”

James signed the contract where Don pointed it out.

Don took the contract and stored it back in the draw. “Now, James I need you to do exactly what I say with no arguments. I want you to stand right in front of the background, dead center.” James moved to do just that. He gulped as he looked at the camera. He hated taking pictures, almost as much as he hated this terrified feeling. James was told to move certain ways to get perfectly centered. Don was rubbing his chin in thought. “No, I don’t like you like that. Sit on the block, put your legs straight out and cross them at the ankle. Then, using your arms for support, lean back and tilt you head slightly to the left, as if you were cocking your head in question.” James did as told, making minor adjustments when Don told him to. “Yes, just like that. Hold that position.” Don got behind the camera, and began to snap pictures. Don smiled when he noticed James unease. “Relax James. This is painless.”

James smiled uncertainly. “Is that all?”

Don shook his head. “I’m paying a lot more than is normal for only one session of photographs. I am going to get my money’s worth. Now I want you to lie down on these blankets.” Don went over to a huge box, and grabbed some. He threw them over to James and they landed on his head. James came out from underneath with a frown. He laid them on the ground, folding the overly large black one so it was more comfortable. He hesitated.

“What are you waiting for James? Let’s get a move it, huh?” Don smirked; facing James’ back as the young boy slowly knelt on the ground. He needed to get James relaxed enough for this to work.

James was sitting on the blanket. “How do you want me sir? Do you want me to just sit down like this?”

Don shook his head ‘no’ with a forced charismatic smile. “Lay on your side. Support yourself with your arm, as if you were lying on your palm. I want you other arm to be stretched out in front of you in a beckoning gesture. Try to pretend that you are telling the people who will see the picture to come to you. Lower your eyelids in a come-hitter look.”

James looked startled. “W … W … What do y … y … you mean b … b come-hitter?”

Don chuckled. “Pretend you are not a virgin, and look seductive. Pretend there is someone you want sexually, and try to persuade them to come to you.”

James blushed. He had never done anything like this, and he did not know how to make a ‘come-hither” look. He got in the position and tried to lower his eyelids into a ‘come-hitter’ looking, blushing the whole time.

Don outright laughed. “Keep blushing like that. It makes you look even more alluring than before.”

The words had its effect, and James face heated up even more. “Like this?”

Don nodded. “Keep the position and the face for two minutes.” He shot a bunch of pictures at different angles. Don stood up straight. “I want to try a couple more positions. Sit up and take your shirt off.”

James sat up straight, alarmed, but did not reach for his shirt. “Excuse me? Why?”

Don’s eyebrows rose. “I need to sell these pictures, and you need to look as alluring as possible.” Don smirked. “Have you not gone swimming before? In fact, you are wearing more than you would in the pool, having jeans on.”

James nodded. It did make sense. He loved to swim and never felt self-conscious about wearing a bathing suit. Who cares if he was shirtless for some pictures? With nimble feelings, he took the shirt off. His skin was still a bit flushed from the picture of before. “What do you want me to do?”

Don stroked his chin in thought. That was just for show of course. He already had in mind what he wanted James to do. “Stand directly in front of the block. Spread your legs slightly apart. Keep your left hand in front of your groin, as if you were cupping it. With your right hand, I want you to finger your right nipple, as if you were tweaking it during masturbation.”

If it was even possible, James looked like an even redder tomato. “I have never masturbated sir.”

Don smirked. “I don’t believe you. You are a healthy teenage boy. All teenage boys have at least experimented with masturbation.” James shook his head. Don laughed. “I never thought I would see something like that. Anyways, I’m sure you know how to tweak a nipple. Even without masturbation, you should know how to do that.”

James looked at his feet. “Do I really have to do that? It sounds too inappropriate for a fifteen year old to pose like that.”

Don’s eyebrows furrowed. “Do you want the money for your precious big brother’s treatment? If you don’t do everything I want, than you won’t get it.”

James was still looking at his feet. He could not help but think that his big brother would be disappointed if he earned money doing poses like that. They seemed way too mature. On the other hand, if he did not do it, his brother would not live to yell at him about it. He’d rather his brother be alive to yell at him, instead of deceased to not yell at him. It was the lesser of two evils. With a heavy heart, he made the pose, his cheeks staining as he cupped his groin and touched his right nipple.

Don smirked. “You’re such a good boy. Keep the pose.” He went to the camera and snapped the photographs. Don felt himself grow hard with arousal. James was one hot motherfucker. Eventually, he would have the hot little boy writhing under him. He just had to be patient. “You look so amazing like that. There is only one more pose that I am interested in. Then, I will give you the money and you can go save your precious brother.”

James felt so relieved. He was almost out of this place. He would never have to see this man ever again. “What is it sir? I will do anything for you?” His young voice sounded quite eager.

Don smirked. “Anything? Remember those words. Are you wearing any underwear or boxers?”

James instinctually took a step back in his alarm. Unfortunately, he was already touching the block and he toppled over. His back crashed onto the block, and he rolled off onto the floor on his stomach with a “Ooff”.

Don’s eyebrows got higher. “Are you ok there James?”

James groaned in pain but it sounded highly sexual to Don’s active libido. “I felt better. Let’s get back to that question though. I will not pose naked no matter how much money you give me. Besides, it is in the contract that I would not have to. Even if it was not in the contract, there are some places that I have to draw the line.”

Don chuckled. He did not think James would relent about that. “Will you relax young man? I had no intention for you posing completely in the nude. All I wanted for you to do is to unbutton your pants and lower them a little bit. Everything important would still be covered. I asked about the underwear versus boxers’ thing because it would look sexier if it was regular underwear, and I am trying to sell. Sex sells. So, can you answer my question?”

James blushed. How could he think something so bad of Don? Don would never ask an underage teenager to pose butt naked. He may get close, but never completely uncovered. He sighed relieved. He pants being unbuttoned did not sound too bad, in comparison to what he thought Don wanted. “I actually just wear regular underwear Mr. Extavio.”

Don smiled. It was so easy for young James to trust him. “Good, this makes my job much easy.” Unknowing to James, that statement actually meant a whole different thing. “Do what I said before. Unbutton your pants and unzip them. Lower your pants slightly, making the top of you underwear showing. That’s all that will show of your nether regions. I promise you.” James did just that with only slight hesitation before he lowered the pants. “Now, you shirt will stay off for this photo as well. Instead of only tweaking your right nipple, I want you to tweak both of your nipples with both hands. Lean as far back as you can, keeping your balance, with your pelvis thrust outward. I know you have not masturbated, but imagine what an orgasm might look like and show it on your face. If you can, blush. It makes it look even more realistic.”

James did not even have to try. He blushed like the best of them. “I am not so sure about this.”

Don rolled his eyes in exasperation. “Are you okay with your pants being buttoned and undone a little bit?” James nodded, albeit uncertainly. The rest of it is only a little differently than your last pose. You are only tweaking both nipples instead of simply one, and your facial expression has changed.”

James knew Don was right. “What if I do not make the right facial expression? I have never felt an orgasm before.”

Don smirked. “Do not worry your pretty little head. I will tell you and you can adjust it accordingly. So, please proceed James while we are both still young.”

James shuffled his feet. “Do you want my feet to still be slightly apart?”

Don laughed, but it held a ring of derisiveness. “You have to, unless you want to topple over. Do it right in front of the block. Remember, lean as far back as you can with your pelvis thrust out as far as you can while still keeping your balance.”

James looked heartbroken while doing this. He was definitely going to get an earful if Marcus ever found what kind of pictures he had to pose for. Marcus did not have to know everything though, only that he posed for a photographer to earn money to save his life. He will be grateful. He tried think about how it may feel to have a sexual release, tried to imagine how the tension leaving would feel. He imagined it feeling really good. Why else would people enjoy having sex if not for pleasure? He attempted to make a face that radiated pleasure. His eyes formed an ‘O’ and his eyes were clenched shut.

Don smiled at the picture the young boy made, his arousal hardening further if that was even possible. “That’s not too bad for such an innocent. I want your eyes to be open though. You have such an exotic eye coloring and I want it to show.”

James opened his eyes and he saw Don looking at him like he was a piece of meat. It frightened him, but it also had the desired effect and he went red. He was the picture of wanton pleasure and it was breathtakingly alluring.

Don groaned, but thankfully James did not hear it. James probably would have run for the hills, forgetting about his ill brother. He just wanted to push James on the block, flip him over, and ravish him over and over again until he passed out. He went behind the camera and bent down to look into it. He started to snap pictures. After about five pictures, he stood up. “Okay James, you are all done. You can get dressed, but wait for a few minutes. I will go get the company check book and write a check for you, okay?”

James nodded eagerly. As soon as he had the check, he would go to his bank and cash it. Then, he would put it back into his account so he could use it right away. They would not question why a teenager would have that kind of money, right? They would just do it, right? When all of that was taken care of, he would get to the hospital, and get to his brother. They would be a small, happy family again.

What James did not know though, was that Don had no intention of giving James any money. In fact, he did not even go to get the company check book. He made a stop at the private bathroom. As soon as he was in, he made sure the door was locked. He did not believe that the little fuck toy would venture to the back on his own, but it was better to be safe than sorry. He unzipped his skin tight jeans, pulling them down. He did not wear any underwear since his pants were tight enough as they were. He gripped his aching cock. It was swollen and turning pink. He had been hard for so long. It was the longest he had ever gone without any sort of release. It was weeping with precum. He envisioned James laying under him seductively, beckoning to come and take him. He pictured the tight little virgin hole, displayed so invitingly before him. He came hard with a growl. He cleaned himself off in the sink. He wanted that boy under him and he would have him. He has not desired someone so strongly, as he desired James for quite some time.

He waited until his breathing was back to normal. James was such an innocent. He probably would not even know why his breathing would be erratic. He needed to look presentable and professional though. Once out of the bathroom, he went to his ‘office’. In his office, he went to the mini refrigerator. There was a jug or water. He grabbed it and then went to the file cabinet. He took two cups out. In one cup, he poured some water halfway to the top for himself. He put that to the side. In the second cup, he poured it all the way to the top. This one would be for James. He was not done with James’ cup yet though. He went to the desk. For one of the draws, you needed a key to unlock. He did so with his copy of the key. He took a bottle of the prescription chloral hydrate. Those idiot doctors actually thought he needed it due to insomnia. They were so easy to fool. He took two pills, and slipped the both of them into James’ water. Since his own glass was only half filled, there was no way he would make a mistake. As he was walking back to where James should be waiting, he put his glass of water to his mouth, acting like he had been drinking it.

James saw Don coming, with a glass of water to his mouth, and another glass in his hand. He looked at the glass of water with yearning. He was dying of thirst. It must have been from his nerves of the photo shoot.

Don handed James the water with the mickey finn in it. “I thought you might be a bit thirsty. After all, you do look a bit sweaty. Also, your breathing was a bit irregular before.”

James smile. Don really was a thoughtful guy. “Thank you so much Mr. Extavio. That was really thoughtful of you.”

Don smirked, the glass to his mouth, hiding it. He put the glass down on the floor. “It is all my pleasure, trust me James.” As James took a drink, Don put his glass of water, which was still half full, on the ground. “Enjoy your water James. I will go get your check made out for you, and you can be on your way.” James turned and went back around the corner. He leant against the wall and waited. It should not be long. He gave James twice the normal dose. James may feel a little ill from it, but he was in no danger of dying from it.

About five minutes passed. Don heard James scared voice. “Mr. Extavio…Sir?” James’ voice sounded very weak, and knew the effects were taking affect. Any minute now and James would lose consciousness. Don did not have to wait long. He heard a thump of a body falling. He looked around the corner and saw James lying on his stomach, totally out cold. The glass that still had water in it had spilled over and the young boy was flushed due to the drug.
Don smirked. Now, it was time to get James to wear he had to be. He rolled James over onto his back, and picked him up bridal style. James’ head lolled to the side, hitting Don’s chest. Soon, the boy would be his, but they would have to do it right. He went to the back door, where no one would see them, and walked out. His truck was parked there since he had been planning this. He had been planning on finding new meat, and he had succeeded. He Packed James into the backseat on the floor. He did not want to take the chance of James falling off the seat. He was not ready for the pretty new toy to be hurt just yet. He got himself in and began to drive, taking James to where he thought that no one would find him.


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