the camera just turned on i am not a model

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As requested, here is my attempt at a “Hot Guys on the Pens” post. YMMV. 

Top to bottom, left to right:

  1. Sidney Crosby, Actual Disney Prince ™
  2. Evgeni Malkin, giant Russian bear man
  3. Kris Letang, “I’m not a model the camera just turned on”
  4. Carl Hagelin, Swedish bikini model
  5. Marc-Andre Fleury, smiley like SO smiley and also French-Canadian
  6. Matt Murray, somewhat controversially but I am always a slut for the hipster-barista boys and it’s my post dammit
  7. Conor Sheary, “not Clark Kent but an amazing facsimile”
  8. Bryan Rust, for all your “hot guy on the Appalachian Trail” needs
  9. Brian Dumoulin, for all your “snapback-wearing hockey bro” needs
  10. Patric Hornqvist, Swedish fitness model
Le Reve
     Maybe things would have been different if you knew that the glitter is simply a distraction, that the lights hide the darkness, and that the pretty face a facade…


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Day 21 - Victorias Secret Show

Word count: 1927

mature content? yes/no

(this is for @tayvin-oneshots / @tayvinfanfiction ‘s Fanfiction Festival)

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ADAM POV

Burns and I are patiently waiting for the show to start. We’re at the Victoria Secret Fashion show. I am here because Taylor is going to perform, I wanted to support her. And Burns is here to support me while I’m supporting Taylor. Well, probably he just wants to see models in lingerie walking around with giant wings.
We’re sitting on the front row, right beside the catwalk. The show is going to start in a few minutes. The cameras are ready and the background music is playing softly. It’ll get turned up once the show starts.

Then the voice of my good friend Ellie Goulding sounds through the room. She comes from behind the coulisses and walks down the catwalk. I cheer and applaud for her, just like everyone else. She’s singing Love me like you do, a big hit of hers. Soon the first models start walking down the catwalk. I’m not really paying attention, i’m nervously waiting for Taylor to come up on stage. I keep looking around if I can catch a glance of her anywhere. She hasn’t told me what song she’s going to perform and what she’s going to wear. She wanted it to be a surprise.
“Don’t you ever regret being in a relationship?” Burns asks me as he looks at the models walking down the runaway. He’s almost drooling.
“No, never.” I answer.
“Not even when you see all these angels walking past you? With those hot bodies and perfect faces?” He asks frowning.
“No, I don’t think I’m missing on anything.” I smile.
“You’re so cheesy.” Burns laughs and hits my arm.
“I have my own angel man.” I grin at him widely.
And at that same moment my angel enters the stage. She looks incredibly hot, she’s wearing crimson coloured lingerie with a lacy black kimono. Her makeup is dark but at the same time really sweet. She looks so perfect. I grin at Burns to show him what I mean. He rolls his eyes at me.
Then I look back at her again and wait for the music to start. The intro of her song wildest dreams starts playing. Then her beautiful voice sounds through the room. Models are walking down the runaway, I see Karlie, Lily, Gigi. Taylor dances a little with her friends. I can’t keep my eyes off of her.
Then she catches my eye and gives me a playful wink. I groan softly, I don’t know for how much longer I’ll be able to control myself. I just want to run onto the stage and kiss her right there. I can feel my hardened bulge inside my jeans. The effect she has on me is unbelievably strong.
“Dude, control yourself.” Burns says, laughing.
“Oh, shut up.” I whisper underneath my breath.
After the last tones of wildest dreams, she starts singing style. She moves her hips on the beat of the music. I shake my head softly, I know she does this to drive me crazy. When I look at her again I see her smirking at me. I chuckle. Then she walks towards us, standing almost right in front of me. She starts dancing sexily and I can see that her eyes are filled with passion and lust when she looks at me. She’s taking my breath away. She knows exactly how to drive me nuts.

After the song is over she glances at the audience - me - one more time and then she leaves the stage. I need to force myself not to walk backstage immediately. 


TAYLOR POV

I enter the backstage room a little out of breath. I gave everything I had for the performance. Not just for myself, I also wanted to impress a certain person in the room.
“Taylooooooor!” I hear Karlies voice calling me. I quickly turn around and she immediately gives me a hug. “You did amazing girl!” She yells enthusiastically.
“You did an amazing job too! It’s great that we’re actually working together.” I smile widely.
“It’s the best thing ever. You’re coming next year too right?” She laughs.
“If they still want me. I’m getting older too…” I say with a slight smirk on my face.
“Oh shut up, I bet you’ll stay this beautiful for the rest of your freaking life.” She chuckles.
“Oh stop it.” I say, kinda embarrassed. I never feel comfortable getting compliments, I rather give them. “Anyway, I’m going to change.” I say to her.
“You can keep your outfit you know?” She says to me, smiling.
“Oh, that’s great.” I say. I like this set. 
“I bet you’re boyfriend will like it…” She smirks now.
“Okey I’m leaving now, bye!” I call at her, laughing. Softly shaking my head.
Then I head to the dressing rooms. I take off my kimono and I’m just about to unclasp my bra when a thought crosses my head. What if I’d just leave it on. Adam would like that, I’ve seen the way he looked at me today. I smile at the thought of that memory. I liked watching him suffer while seeing me in my outfit. This is the least thing I can do for him. I put on my clothes, leaving the set on underneath them. 

Then I catch up with my friends who also walked the show. We take a lot of pictures together and keep telling each other how great it all was. We also eat some snacks. All the models are happy because the show is over, they can finally eat all this junk food again. I smile as Karlie attacks a hamburger.
“Stop laughing at me.” She groans, “You don’t know how great this feels.”
“I think I can imagine just by looking at your facial expressions.” I grin at her. 
She smiles and continues eating. I grab some fries myself. Then my phone starts ringing. I grab it out of my bag and look at the caller ID. It’s Adam. I smile slightly as I excuse myself to the girls and walk to a more quiet room.
“Hey babe, what’s up?” I say as I pick up the phone.
“Where are you?” He asks directly.
“I’m backstage, why?” I frown a little.
“Because I can’t get in there. I’m not allowed or something. Isn’t that ridiculous? I just want to see me girl.” He complains.
“I guess you’ll just have to wait. I think i’m gonna stay here for a few more hours.” I tease him.
“If you don’t come to me right now, I might have to come get you myself. No matter who wants to stop me.” He impends.
“Alright, alright.” I laugh. “I’m coming babe.”
“See you in a minute love.” He says happily, before hanging up the phone.

I hug all my friends goodbye. Then I walk towards the exit.I leave the building, looking around for Adam. I frown, isn’t he supposed to be here? Then I feel two arms wrapping around my waist. I yell softly in surprise. He lifts me up from the ground and me spins around. Then he puts me down again and I turn around. He presses a kiss on my lips, pulling me closer to him. I let out a relieved gasp and kiss him back.
“Finally.” He whispers as he softly pulls away from the kiss. I grin at him. Then we get into the car and drive to my place. He keeps one hand on the steering wheel and the other is laying on my thigh. Electric pulses run through my veins the whole drive. I let out a sigh of relief as we’re finally home. We vastly get out of the car and almost run to the front door. Once I closed the door behind me, Adam presses me up against the wall and starts kissing me. We start softly but the pace speeds up and it gets more and more intenser. Adam pulls my shirt over my head, leaving me in the bra I got from the show. His eyes widen a little and a smile appears on his face.
“You’re so beautiful babe.” He whispers huskily. Then he places his lips on my neck and starts kissing it softly. I lift my head up a little to give him a better angle. Then he moves his lips down, towards my cleavage. I softly pull him away, he frowns at me. I laugh at the expression on his face. Then I grab his hand and lead him upstairs, to my bedroom. He closes the door behind us and we immediately continue our kissing. He presses me against the mattress. I move my hands to the hem of his shirt and lift it up, pulling it over his head. I let my hands slide over his chest, down to his abs. I still can’t get over the fact how beautiful and muscular his body is. Then I move my gaze to his eyes and we exchange a look before kissing again.

He moves his hands to the hem of my skirt, slowly pulling it down. I kick it through the room and then wrap my legs around his waist. I move my hands to his belt to unbuckle it. Then I unzip his pants and pull them down. He frees himself from them. He starts kissing my jawline, my neck, my shoulders. Then he reaches my bra. I lift my back up a little, making space for him to unclasp it. Then he caresses my breast gently. Slowly moving his hands to my underwear. I groan softly as he starts playing with the hem, before pulling them down. I know that he’s trying to tease me. He starts caressing my thighs. But I’m growing too impatient. I move my hands to his boxers and quickly pull them off. He chuckles softly when he sees how restive I’m getting. Then he starts sucking gently onto the skin in my neck. I moan softly. I press my hips onto his, showing him what I want. Then I feel him sliding inside me. I let out a soft gasp. He starts thrusting in and out of me and he gets deeper each time. I moan as he hits my sweet spot. I can feel that I’m almost coming.
“Adam.” I moan softly. That is a sign for him to speed up the pace. I can feel his thrusts inside me and it drives me to the edge. Then I can feel a warm pulse running through my body. My hips press up onto his and my hands claw in his back. I press my head back onto the mattress. Not long after that he comes too. I feel him releasing inside me, softly groaning. Then he falls back onto the mattress, next to me. I cuddle up to him and we just lie there in silence for a while. The only sound in the room is our own heavy breathing.
“I really needed that.” He says, smirking at me. I chuckle.
“I could tell.” I answer, grinning.
“I’m already looking forward to next year’s show.” He smiles.
“Maybe I’m not performing…” I say, looking up to him.
“Then I’ll buy you a set myself.” He grins and presses a kiss on my lips.
“Deal.” I say as he pulls back. Then he pulls the sheets over our naked bodies.
“I love you.” He whispers to my hair.
“I love you too.” I whisper back. I lay my head on his chest and he wraps his arm around me. Then we peacefully fall asleep.

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hahahhahahhaha I’m so late with this. oooooops sorry.