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On Camera	By : Jurple Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3098 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-On Camera
- 2-The Lights Shine
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Disclaimer I don't own Yugioh or intend to make profits from this story.

Authors note: Hi all, its been a few years since I posted this story up and looking at my horrible grammar and spelling I was planning to re-write this whole story from the ground up but instead I decided to edit it a bit so you guys don't have to cringe at all the typos, like I did =[. Also I hope that I can finally finish up this story , and show you that my write has , somewhat to never kinda sorta not really improved a slight bit towards the last chapter, and in your reviews we can all point and laugh at the first 2 chapters. Thank you all for your comments and support !

“AHH YOU FUCKEN BITCH !" Bakura yelped after nearly throwing his fist towards Yugi's small heart shaped face, Yugi finally pulled the abused appendage from his mouth , with a small smirk of satisfaction. Bakura slowly clutched his wounded member in his palm trying to relieve the pain in his futile attempt .
“Yugi what the fuck do you think you’re doing?!?!" cried Pegasus rubbing his templates, he was definitely feeling a headache coming on. The camera men and lights operator came out of the erotic trance the two models put them in previous to the whole biting incident that just happened. At this point the work staff knew that they would be all staying over time, due to the models antics.
"He said he was going to piss on me, I didn’t want to take any chances I was scared!!" cried Yugi as if he was a deer in the head light “he was going to PEE on me" he announced , making sure to enunciate ,as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"If you were scared why didn't you move away?!, instead of biting the man in his jewels!!" screamed a infuriated Pegasus , his dreams of today being a stress free day was completely gone, damn himself for thinking he could try to be optimistic today.
"gosh, I didn't think of that" Yugi stated in his oh so serious tone.
When Bakura finally recovered from his near death experience he was seeing red, "you fucken little shit, I swear if you left a mark I'm gonna sue you for everything your worth if anything. You worthless piece of shit!!! “Bakura pointed accusingly at Yugi.
"I'm very frighten, what else are you going to do? cock-slap (1) me with your holey dick" said the not so timid Yugi.
“For the love of …, I told you both time and time again, in this business put aside your differences, for the sake of finishing these shots and you both can be out of here in no time, but noooooo you guys had to be childish and ....." from that point neither of the two models were in the room to heard the desperate directors rant. Poor Peggy , poor poor Peggy.
He knew the two didn't get a along but this was ridiculous , Pegasus was a rising director in the latest media of adult entertainment and also was a renown photographer at one point , and decided to use his talents in starting his own erotic magazines. One of the assignments he took up was a exciting one indeed, he was working with two of the rising stars in adult movies Yugi and Bakura, sure they were both genuinely nice people, but when the two work together all hell broke loose. Yugi and Bakura never got along on the set or off, the only other time either of them were passive was when either one of them were within 5 miles apart from each other for some strange apparent reason.
"Breaks over in ten and please for my sake and yours let’s try to finish this shoot with no cock biting this time!" Peggy announced sternly with no pun intended. The giggles in a room soon came to a stop, when Pegasus put on his death glare showing his crew that he meant business.
Inside Yugi Moutou`s changing room
I couldn’t wait till I got in my dressing room, I held in my laughter the entire walk to my dressing room and to be frank that was the most hilarious thing I`ve ever seen!.Immediately burst into laughter so hard till my sides were starting to hurt and my face were wet with tears. Revenge has never been that funny, serves him right for biting my shoulder last week. However I chose the dirtier part of him to bite back. Who knows where that part of his body has been?
So far we`ve been shooting for a few weeks and things started badly from the beginning. The first time I`ve met him was at a small staff meeting with the photographers and the managers of the magazine company, it so happen that we`ve both been highly voted to have our own spread in the next issues. Some brilliant marketer pointed out that the ratings will be even higher if the both of us were feature and not to mention that it would be at a lower cost as well to share the spread. We were both appalled with the idea from the start, not only would we be sharing the spot light but also, it was the closest thing to a semi - porn in the making. I`ve heard stories about individuals being violated , and touched to a point that even as a exotic model it gets uncomfortable. Normally doing individual shots you get to control the circumstances and you can even fake those dumb lusty looks and even fake touching yourself even, especially with blankets and such, beside there’s no way of telling what kind of creep you might have to work with when paired up with.
Anyway back on how I`ve met that asshole, at the meeting he looked like a walking mess from the beginning. He didn’t even bother dressing up,simply as if he just threw on whatever, with his worn-out jeans and wrinkly tee shirt. I’m not all about dressing in name brands and such but for heaven’s sake, were attending a meeting with the individuals that pay us, at least make a semi decent impression for yourself. To top it off he was sprawled on the sofa, while smoking a joint in the manager’s office, I know I shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, but how I’ve stereotyped him to be isn’t too far from how he is.
He was rude, arrogant and overly confident in himself. As soon as I stepped into the room the bastard didn’t even give as much as a proper greeting but raked his eyes up and down my body as if I was some common slut he probably sleeps with on a regular occasion. I can tell already this was a going to be a excruciating experience.
"Hello, I would appreciate it if you stopped eye raping me, you just met me" I exclaimed on that day. He actually had the nerve to say "and your point?" and to make matters worse he continued to stare and he made it obvious the whole time he was staring at my crotch and ass the whole time.
Although I may have a sensual profession, but it doesn’t define you as a person outside of work, and I can assure even porn star aren’t as promiscuous outside of their work as they are lead to believe. I didn’t bother speaking to that person after that, and when the meeting began I mentioned the idea of separate shoots and the images can be photo shopped even altered to look like were together and also be cheaper as well. Needless to say my ideas were rejected and that brash asshole had the nerve to say "what you scared I`ll put my hands down your panties?” That was it!! I straight-out stated that I didn’t want to work with such an asshole. However in my contract it was mentioned, that at some point of the career the company would request for me to work with others on shoots, interviews and etc … DAMN LOOPHOLES!
Thinking back on it makes me even more depressed to know that I still remember that painful day. To make matters worse I knew this wasn’t a shoot that would last a month or so, I knew this artistic bastard of a photographer had visions of shooting areas around the world with us, he has this whole idea of man verses nature. Who knows what type of terrain he`ll be shooting us in. Knowing the company they were willing to spend any amount due to the fact Pegasus is an artist with a “vision”, anything to lift our label from the amateur smut you normally see.
Well enough of avoiding the inevitable , I sooner or later I’ll have to face that angry prick and finish today’s shoot . Hopefully today can go quick and painless, so that I can be on my merry way. Maybe I did go overboard, biting him “there”. Ohhhhhh well life goes on.
I couldn’t help wonder what type of nasty bruising colors is his member has changed into now.
In Bakura`s changing room
Honestly that stunt Yugi pulled back there it didn’t just hurt , no it`s a burning intensity that slowly tearing me into a bundle of nerves which are all currently ON FIRE !!!. I swear on my mother I rather be kicked there then have my own crotch ignited and stepped on over and over again rather than to have to go through this.
What seem like hours later the sensation has finally turned into a dull throb throughout my body, but still I remained on the floor holding my damaged goods, my mind was spinning and it wasn’t coming back, not yet at least.
His dressing room had his clothes scattered throughout corners and crevasse of the fitting room and lucky for him his jeans were nearby. As he searched his pockets for his box of Marlboro Lights, while he slowly hatched a plan to get back at Yugi.
On contrary belief of what you may think of Bakura he`s not the type to be furiously mad and go about yelling and screaming , he preferred to get even and plot a malice paybacks. After lighting a stoke, he inhale it slowly to try to relax himself so he can properly think.
He remembers it all too well how the first day they`ve met and he did what he normally did with all the other people he worked with in the past, which was to look over the goods, he often rejected deals if he didn’t like what he saw, no matter how high the bargaining price was for him to even stand near the other person. He knew what he did was just plain rude but that’s just the kind of person he is, he knows he can be a totally asshole sometime and he loves the idea with messing around with people’s minds. He even considers it to be a hobby to make people feel uncomfortable and annoyed.
I usually scan the other person to see what kind of reaction I could get, not only for my own amusement but also to see how comfortable they are with themselves. No point in working with an insecure amateur, not only will they ruin their own photos it’s bad enough if you’re in it with them.
I knew I was being an asshole that day and he absolutely loathed the idea of being in the same room as me, but it was all too amusing. Not to mention he was absolutely my type, small and narrowing, applying that standard to more than just his physique, but also in other places as well. Although I can be asshole and people will try to despise me but I know in the back of their simple minded heads, everyone probably had wet fantasies about me fucking them raw and hard against any available surface. Every time chicks, literally are begging to have a night with me, even thought I treat them like shit.
In reality everyone’s a tiny masochists, everyone loves pain to a different degree. Why you think people get stuck in bad relationships? They always go back expecting more thinking that they now better prepared for it.
Taking a last puff at my cancer stick I snuff it out on the carpet and make my way outside to finish up for the day, no point in prolonging my stay here with that brat outside.

(1) a small shameless plug for another story I`ve type.
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