Page 48 of Mated on Live

Sophie did not have that same worry. She moved back, confidently setting her hair back into place as she moved to the photo area.

“Let’s start with some solo shots,” Serval said. “We’ll do you first. Then me. Then, we’ll do the couple shots. That work for you?”

“Let’s do it!” She declared, turning quickly, making her hair twirl, smiling at the combot in front of her.

He had his fleet out. Capturing her from all angles as she went through a few poses of her own, mixing them with his suggestions. She had one with her hand in her hair, hands behind her back, leaning forward with a bright smile, one with the synthesized flowers in her hand, smiling down at them so that she wasn’t even looking at the camera. He had her pose with her hands over her heart, one of the fake, gold mating rings on the proper finger – making note of which one it was. He also had her spin again, this time making her skirt flare out, getting a great action shot.

Then, they switched, and he posed. He stood with his hands on his hips, elbow back, almost leaning in for one shot, then crossed his arms for another. He did his own shot with the flowers, and one with the mating ring similar to her pose, using only one hand over his heart. He got a few close ups, some with his olules free, some with them bound back.

Sophie had him pose laying down, arms over his head. Then again against a wall, leaning on it with his forearm overhead, the camera between him and the wall as he looked into it like they were her eyes – which was very difficult to imagine.

“Are you sure human females like this?” He asked, feeling silly as she had him pose in a doorway next, hands bracing on the top.

“Trust me,” she purred with a wicked grin. “They go feral for this stuff. Now, hold out your hand like you think I’m about to give you something.”

She was having fun posing him. And the grin on her face as she bit her lip made him think that it wasn’t all for the ad campaign.

When she came back, this time for the couple’s shots, she had him immediately repeat the doorway and wall leans, but this time with her in the place of the camera. Which felt a lot more natural and right when he could sweep his arm around her waist or, when asked, use a single finger to tilt her chin up to look into his eyes.

That move made her burst into excited, nervous giggles, her face burning red. He smirked, enjoying the power that one simple motion had over her.

They posed with the flowers again. She held them in her hands, smiling into their vibrant, blue green petals, as he approached her from behind, slowly wrapping his arms around her. He did one variation around her hips and kissed her temple. He did it again, but moved his arms up, wrapping them around her waist, and kissed her cheek. Then, he did it one more time, his arms around her chest. He slowly nuzzled the side of her head, curling around her, as a slow smile pulled at her cheeks.

They lingered there for a moment. He didn’t quite kiss her, but he caressed his lips around the curve of her cheek.

They changed to their next pose. She tossed aside the flowers. She put her right hand over her heart, had him put his left hand, the one with the human mating band, over that, then put her left hand over his, making sure their rings glinted in the light next to each other.

Serval used his free hand to stroke up over her belly, pulling her tighter against his chest. She made a sound, so soft and gentle he might have imagined it, as one of his olules stroked through her hair to touch the back of her neck. It was a quick sting, a whisper of a touch, but it made her jump, her head falling back against his shoulder, mouth falling open.

The pose was far too sexual for an ad campaign, but it was fully natural. It was her genuine reaction to his touch. He chuckled, letting her go. She gave him a look that was meant to be a glare, but there was a gleam of desire in it.

They switched to a new pose. This time, they stood face to face, holding hands. They did it with her holding his hands, and with him holding hers. Sudden inspiration made him lift her hands, one at a time, and kiss her knuckles. Then both at the same time. She broke into a wide smile the moment he lowered them back down, pleased with his choice.

So, she did the same. She kissed each of his hands before kissing them together. He didn’t let her lower them, however. When she finished, he twisted his hands free and took her face in his hands. He stroked down her cheeks, then back up towards the back of her neck.

They lingered there again, her neck in his hands, her eyes foggy and lusty. He yanked her forward, pulling her into an embrace. Cupping the back of her head, then sliding a hand down her hair, down her back. He raised his eyes, catching sight of the cameras. Sophie wrapped her arms around his torso as an idea sparked in his head and he smirked.

They lingered there for a moment before switching to the next pose.

The rest of the couple shots went by quickly. They did a few sitting down, her in his lap, between his legs, facing each other and facing away. They posed back-to-back – sitting down and standing. They got a few action shots of her running at him and him lifting her in the air – a few with his hands around her waist, a few with him scooping her up in his arms. Sometimes, he spun her around as she laughed, her legs curling up in the air. They did one where they ran at each other, ending in an embrace where she laughed, clinging to his shoulders.

“Any other ideas?” She asked some time later, when they had gone through as many as they could think of. They had more than enough to send to True Match. Enough they could make multiple ads of them on various planets. For now. Serval fully expected that they’d need to do something more interview style later. Maybe do a full, formal commercial.

But for the photo ads, they had enough.

However, he said, “Actually, I got a few solo ideas.”

“Yeah, sure, hit me with it,” Sophie beamed, straightening her dress.

“Go sit on the pad,” he jerked his chin, stepping out of the view of the cameras.

“Oh, like a dreamy, laid back pose? That’s cute,” she chuckled, dropping back. She took a second to straighten her skirt, making sure it fell just right. She leaned back on her hands, one leg up, one leg out, she smiled at him, smiled at the cameras, tilted her head a couple different directions. Doing everything to make sure she got the best shot possible.

A consummate professional.

Serval’s cock was hardening already.

“Run your hand through your hair,” he ordered. Starting small.

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