You are live in 3,2,1 Live was started, you are now visible as "Hannie".

"Hi guys, Hannie here." Jisung's heartbeat was pounding. His body was tingling all over, knowing that people were watching him like this.

His reflection on his phone screen fascinated him, wearing just an oversized gray hoodie (that he may or may not have sprayed with perfume to pretend it was someone else's). The comments started rolling in from the first second.

Jisung leaned forward, now standing on all fours to "read the comments".

"Anon69Baby- Hannie you're back"

"Anon145- Missed your streams so much"

"Really? Did you miss me that much?" he asked, an innocent tone to his voice. As he did so, he kept shifting his weight from one knee to the other. The comments answered him promptly.

"Anon145- Very much so"

"Anon69- I'm being loyal to you, I only watch your streams"

Jisung knew that was a lie. Nevertheless, it did not interest him much. He pouted. "How can I ever thank you for that?" and leaned back, sitting on his hind legs.

His knees pushed so far apart that he had to hold his sweater in front to stay covered.

"If only you were here..." and let the show begin, he thought to himself internally. His heart was still booming so screamingly loud he could feel it in his throat. It sent his blood straight south.

"Hannie could be tied up and used any way you want. Hannie just wants to reward you" His arms crossed behind his back as if ropes would keep him from moving them.

"Serving only you..." he whispered dreamily to himself.

He exhaled under his breath as he heard only the familiar comments and soft "Ping!" sounds... the money was already flowing.

He looked accusingly into the camera with round brown eyes.

"Hannie didn't do anything, I'm a bad pup." Hearing that nickname roll of his own tongue made him shiver, god how he loved that feeling.

"Anon69- Put on a show baby, you're helping us enough with that <3" The message was immediately followed by a "Ping!"

For the boy, a clear hint, hurry up and do something now!

"Really?" Jisung bounced a little on the spot, intending to keep his hands still behind his back. For a split second, his aroused member was in frame. "Are you using Hannie well?"

Oh god, there it was again. His stomach turned somersaults with excitement...with anticipation. It was getting uncomfortable the way the material of his hoodie rubbed against him.

It just wasn't enough.

"Anon145- Touch yourself baby"

"Anon69- Come on get undressed"

And Jisung nodded eagerly. "Anything you want" And the hoodie was off the screen.

Naked.

Jisung sat completely naked, knees spread wide in front of the knowing camera.

And it felt so good.

He hurried two-three "steps" backward so that his body was better in the picture. The satin sheets underneath him were not only for aesthetics but to give him the finishing touch. Jisung did what he did best.

Sliding a little across for the picture slowly on the mattress; his ass raised high. "Hannie is so empty" he whimpered as he arched his back a little more so that half his chest laid flat on the satin.

It sent goosebumps down his spine.

One hand went to his back again.

"Hannie needs help..." he whimpered as his hole pulsated painfully around nothing.

Just the thought of having a huge cock inside him made Jisung roll his eyes.

But he reminded himself that he was not here for himself but for others.

"Can Hannie touch himself?"

His legs trembled. Very slowly, the imaginary cock began to thrust into him again, pushing a visible bulge into Jisung's belly.

The comments gave him the ok. Quickly his hand moved forward, touching his member.

But in Jisung's head a much larger, foreign one did so.

He closed his eyes. While his lips rattled off his script, his head played his fantasies.

His favorite moaning, the incredibly attractive whimpering, begging, and crying of none other than BabeJinnie. "Oh god, just fuck me please"

The imaginary cock was no longer enough. His hole pulsing, Jisung wanted... no he needed more. Just the thought of the male, he didn't even know the real name of, made his fake moaning for the camera not that fake anymore.

His voice broke off. A single small tear ran down his cheek.

"So tight," BabeJinnie's words sounded in his ears, the like drawn lust-blurred eyes drilling into his head.

Jisung's legs slid apart a bit more; his whole body couldn't handle the speed in which he jerked off and the desire to be fucked harder that he'll get blown into the next universe.

"Please please Hannie has to cum..."

He blinked through tear-stained eyelashes in the direction of his cell phone. A comment lit up orange.

"babejinnie: cum for us"

That was enough to push Jisung to climax. Something in his stomach burst open and he drew on gray satin with long white strokes. His eyes rolled to the back of his head.

His own whimpering curses filled his ears as he slumped down.
Right on top of the mess he had made.

He is here. He watches me.

Lazily, the blond lifted his slender body from the mattress.
On all fours, he crawled back close to the camera.

"I hope I was of some use to you... I look forward to next time"
His gaze scanned over his reflection on the screen.

On his honey-brown skin, glistening with sweat, contrasted his white-transparent cum. Jisung tried to keep his legs still, where the muscles twitched and tensed without his input.

His hair stuck to his neck and forehead, he didn't even try to get it away from there. Just a few seconds more, the male wanted to impress someone really particular watching.

"Hannie hopes he sees you again soon!" With that, he snapped himself out of his thoughts and ended the stream.

Congratulations, your stream raised 156.78€ and a maximum of 70 viewers.

—

Hyunjin stared at his screen.

"Hannie has finished his livestream".

Never in his life had he been speechless. He always had something on the tip of his tongue.

But right now... after he had masturbated so intensely over the most breathtaking boy ever... what is he talking about, in existence; he just didn't know what to say.

Slowly, he closed his dust-dry mouth and swallowed. Hannie.

In his head, that name took a throne; decorated with gold and what, not of expensive things.

If Hyunjin wanted anyone, it was this boy. And he knew that he needed to find him.

He didn't waste a second opening Instagram.

His fingers flew across the keyboard and he soon found the account he was looking for.

After reading through his bio Hyunjin relaxed again.

Ok ok, he's not a minor.... phew.

—

Knowing that only one person should still be awake at this time, he opened Changbin's contact.

Hyunjiiiiin
Binnie, I found him!

And promptly, as if the other had been waiting for his message, a reply followed.

Bin
What? Who?

Hyunjiiiiin
The perfect partner,
the hottest creature on this planet!

Bin
Show me c.c

Hyunjiiiiin

Bin
Yeh, he is cute, you don't know him tho?

Hyunjiiiiin
Cute? He could hit me
and I would thank him
no I don't... I definitely should!

Bin
Don't overdo it with the fetishes dude...
Just because we talked about it today doesn't mean you have to find someone the next hour.
It's a friend of mine, I thought I introduced you two at some point?
Did I dream that?

Hyunjiiiiin
...Sorry I don't understand bullshit
what did you say?
Will you... give meh his number?
Pretty please

Bin
No, I won't if you want something from him ask him yourself.
Also, I don't like the idea of you and him... like at all.

Hyunjiiiiin
Whyyyyyy
T-T

Bin
I'm a man with principles
Also, you're a horny little shit

Hyunjiiiiin
he was looking pretty horny to me
in his stream,
such a pretty boy
HE CALLED HIMSELF PUP
BRO ICOULD'VE FAINTED
JUST BECAUSE OF THAT

Bin
I don't want to know,
for me, he's still that small thing
I got to know him as

Hyunjiiiiin
Could you stop being possessive and share?

Bin
No <3

-bin is now offline-

Hyunjiiiiin
Lmao

-Jinnie is now offline-

( Comments...? Anyone? ;-;)
( Thanks for rereading and voting through my editing process, I'm really really grateful for the support <3 )