CHAPTER WARNINGS: profanity, sex work, cam work, mentions of murder, cockwarming, unprotected sex, reverse cowgirl position

GETO FIDDLED WITH THE FORK THAT WAS ON THE TABLE, the server poured water in his glass that was half empty. The wire under his dark-colored jean jacket made his body radiate so much heat. He never thought that he would be working with the cops to take down someone for murder. It caused him to grow a little uneasy, but he couldn't lose his cool. Not in front of Jules. He remembers the detectives told him that they wanted her specifically to say she killed Ayaki. To keep the conversation short, but let it linger on her mind.

Even if you have to lie about something, do it, Geto remembered one of the detectives told him that.

Once again Jules was late. Which if she wasn't going to show in the next five minutes, he was going to just leave. After all, he had a stream tonight with [Y/N] for her channel. He noticed she hasn't been streaming or posting content, which he chalked it up as her just being busy with school work due to finals approaching. However, the woman kept suggesting they do the stream on his channel considering that Gojo, Choso, and Nanami passed her on the rankings.

He didn't fully understand and he didn't agree with it. They both decided on taking turns posting content together on each other channel every week, it was now her turn. When he saw the chair in front of him get tugged out and Jules slid into it, he stared at her in shock. She wasn't dressed up nicely and looked like she hadn't slept for days.

"What do you want, Suguru?" Jules asked, her tired brown-colored eyes staring at him.

Her eyes looked so lifeless.

"I don't appreciate you practically throwing me under the bus like that. You know with Ayaki," He mumbled the last part and she let out a scoff.

"I would never do that to my favorite cam boy," She says as her lips curl into a devious smirk. "Or would I?" She asked, looking at him.

"I just want to know what happened to Ayaki, that's all." Geto huffed. "She was my friend."

Jules let out a chuckle as she leaned forward to whisper to him. "A friend? You couldn't even answer her phone call when it was her last moments on this fuckin' planet." She snickered. "Just leave this in the past, they're going to chalk her case up as just another obsessed man killed her." She shrugs her shoulders carelessly. "Listen, I paid off any witnesses that saw us together that night. That club in Shibuya district paid the owner off..." her voice trails off hoping Geto would get the drift.

"You haven't watched the news have you?" Geto questioned. "They're doing another autopsy on her and searching the place where they found her body again." He glanced at his phone seeing [Y/N] had texted him.

Just his luck, he could leave the conversation and let her sit being dragged into her dark thoughts. "I have to go [Y/N] want me to come to her place so we can start our stream."

He could hear Jules kissing her teeth. Mouth gaping open to speak badly about [Y/N], but she didn't once she saw the harsh glare Geto gave her.

"But they said they found something at the scene, Jules." Geto looked down at her as he shoved his hands down in his jacket pockets. "I noticed you haven't been wearing that necklace your mother gave you and just wanted to let you know." He shrugged his shoulders before wishing her a farewell and walking outside of the restaurant.

Geto's heart was beating so fast. His mind was racing as he walked down the street tugging the wire off, when he saw the familiar car of the detectives, he walked over giving them the tools. "Did I do good?" He asked.

"You did great." One detective said. "We haven't even searched the plot where Ayaki's body has been found yet due to the rain, but you mentioned her necklace being gone and we immediately requested for the search team to search again."

"One hell of a somewhat lie huh?" Geto questioned gaining a nod.

"She's going to snap soon," The detective said as he looked at Geto. "And I advise you to be nowhere near her when she does," He said before rolling up the window and leaving Geto on the sidewalk to walk home back to his place.

When he made it back home, he took it upon himself to shower and change before heading down the hall. Shoving a pair of change of clothes in his duffel bag, assuming [Y/N] would let him crash at her place for the night. He sprayed some cologne on while staring himself into the mirror. A hair tie in between his teeth as he collected his hair to pull it back into a ponytail. He heard his phone ringing, and a small grin appeared on his face. When he answered the FaceTime call, it was [Y/N].

"So, I was wondering if you wanted to stay over?" [Y/N] asked.

Geto could see her tugging on a tank top and fixing her lip gloss in her vanity mirror in her room. Geto would stare at his bag that was filled with clothes that were already packed, which [Y/N] caught on to it.

"You already packed a bag didn't you?" [Y/N] asked.

"Yes, I assumed it would just be better to just stay at your place." His cheeks grew hot as those words tumbled out his mouth.

"Awwwww," [Y/N] teased as she let out a giggle. "I even have a spare toothbrush for you, Mr. Suguru. Please come now. This may be corny, but I miss you a little bit.," She says.

Geto couldn't stop the smile that appeared on his face. "I miss you too, are you ready for this stream?"

"Of course," [Y/N] says as he could hear her going to her room where she streams. She was beginning to set up. This stream was supposed to be a simple Q&A, especially considering that many of their subscribers now chalked it up as the two dating, they were at the top of the ranking, and being talked about heavily in the sex work industry.

"I'm hanging up now, I'll be to you in a minute or so," He said before he ended the call. He would grab his bag, sling it over his shoulder and leave his apartment. He walked down the hall, butterflies erupting in his stomach like some lovesick puppy. Despite it just being a simple Q&A, he still felt nervous. How could a woman have such a hold on him?

His knuckles knocked at the door and when he saw [Y/N] open the door he gave her that charming grin she adores so much. She steps aside to let him in, which Geto leaned over, placing a quick peck on her lips.

"I just did my lip look and you just had to mess it up," [Y/N] whines as she's rushing in her room to find her lip liner and lip gloss.

"It's going to get messed up regardless," Geto points out as he's kicking off his shoes near the door. He would follow her into her room to put his bag in there. She leaned over and glanced in the mirror trying to fix her lip gloss. While Geto stood behind her, muscular arms circling around her waist as his chin rested on her shoulders.

"I know this stream is supposed to be a Q & A and then we just end it after we're done, but I want to try something," [Y/N] says as looked at the mirror causing her to make eye contact with the man attached to her waist at the moment.

"And that thing is?" Geto questioned.

[Y/N] turned around to look at him. She soon whispered in his ear and Geto's lips formed a devious smirk. "Are you sure about that? I mean will you be able to handle that?"

"You literally shoved your dick down my throat on camera. I can handle it." [Y/N] says as she leaned up, placing a quick peck on his lips before leaving the room. Geto wasn't far behind her as the two entered the streaming room.

"You are answering questions while my dick is inside you, you're gonna make a lot of money tonight," He said. "Thanks to me." Geto motions to himself which caused [Y/N] to playfully roll her eyes at him.

"Don't get too cocky, SuguruSuga." She says as she was waltzing around her streaming room.

He watched as [Y/N] was beginning to set up. Flicking on ring light cameras, making sure speakers were connected, and the list goes on. If you asked Geto, he would admit that seeing her like this turned him on. He made himself comfortable in her streaming chair, spinning around it as she went into her bedroom to grab their mask. She tossed his mask on his lap before taking a seat right upon his crotch.

Geto was toying with the mask that he placed on his face. [Y/N] sat on his lap as she was typing her password on the website. Geto toyed with her gaming chair, his long legs were practically banging under her desk. "Why is your chair up so high?" He questioned as he pushed the button causing it to lower.

"Not everyone is as tall as you," [Y/N] bluntly said as she was scrolling through her CAMPOP feed.

Geto chuckled at her statement as his fingers were toying with the shorts she wore. "Might as well take this off now before the stream starts," He suggested as his long digits traced shapes on her thighs.

"Getting a bit impatient huh?" [Y/N] questioned as she typed in a message on her newsfeed to notify her subscribers that she was streaming in less than five minutes.

"I told you I miss you, didn't I?" Geto questioned as he leaned forward in the chair to place a soft kiss on her shoulder.

She grew quiet hearing him say that while her body radiate so much heat feeling his lips on the back of her shoulder. [Y/N] pushed herself off his lap to tug down the shorts she was wearing. She stepped out of them and she felt Geto's eyes watching her do such a simple task. When took her seat on his lap, she could feel his bulge through the grey Nike sweatpants he wore. [Y/N] smirked as she moved her hips gaining a hiss from Geto.

"You know what you're doing," Geto mentioned while the pad of his fingers traced alongside the lining of the thin fabric covering her cunt.

"You're the one that's rock hard here sir," [Y/N] pointed out as she would start the stream. The instant countdown flashed on the screen as [Y/N] and Geto tugged down their masks.

"Lift up real quick," Geto uttered with urgency.

Geto watched as she did what she was told. Only ten seconds left before they would be broadcast to the world. Geto tugged his grey sweatpants and boxers down in a quick motion. His hand went up to collect some spit from his palm and soon went to palm at his hardened cock. The aching feeling of wanting to feel the warmth of [Y/N]'s walls made him excited. The pad of his callous digits traced alongside [Y/N]'s panties while he pulled them to the side to line himself up at the entrance. With just three seconds on the countdown, Geto pushed his thick pink tip inside. His dark-colored eyes lighted up in pure excitement as his cock disappeared bit by bit inside [Y/N]. Her hand was firmly on the black desk as she sat on his lap with his cock now inside her with ease.

A nervous sigh escaped [Y/N]'s mouth as she smiled at the camera. Many comments popped up on screen and she just was reading them. The majority of them stated how excited they were to see Geto and her on her account. "We just.." She inhaled sharply as she could feel Geto's fingertips tracing alongside the band of panties.

"We just wanted to answer a couple of questions for you guys since the end of the month is coming around," [Y/N] says as she moved her hips slightly gaining subtle hiss from Geto.

"Do you want to read the first question?" [Y/N] questioned as her eyes scanned over the comments.

Geto cleared his throat before shaking his head, "You can read it." He says as he looked at her. His hand now was grasping at her waist as he was guiding her softly.

"First question, why did you choose each to collaborate?" [Y/N] asked. Her teeth nibbled at her lower lip to muffle any sounds that were aching to come out. "You should answer first."

Just as Geto's lips parted to speak, he felt [Y/N] move slightly. She soon rocked her hips slowly.

"I saw that she was on top of the ranking list, so I wanted to be on top of her." Geto flashed the camera a charming smile and a wink.

"He's such a charmer you guys," [Y/N] commented. "But if I was to say I should have chosen someone else, he would throw a fit." She responded.

Four more questions in and Geto was growing impatient. His hips bucked upward just to feel some type of friction. When he heard a small moan escape [Y/N]'s mouth, he knew that she wanted this just as much as he did. He leaned forward to place kisses on the back of her shoulder before he took it upon himself to bounce her up and down on his hardened member.

It was obvious that the viewers caught onto their devious act, but the couple did not care at all. With the way the tipping notification was going off constantly, the viewers were enjoying the show. [Y/N] moans only grew loud as her cunt was gripping around Geto perfectly. Geto's eyes peered down at the wonderful sight of her ass clapping against his toned thighs. His teeth chewed at his lower lip holding back his groans.

"You feel so good around me." He praised softly while gliding her up and down on his cock.

His fingernails were digging at the soft flesh on her waist as he helped her bounce up and down on his cock. Geto's head fell back to be met with the headrest of the gaming chair. The notification sound of tips being sent in drew the man insane, but hearing [Y/N] moan was something completely different. It was like hearing his favorite rock song for the first time on repeat. "Shit, I'm going to cum." He said out loud before only gaining a hum from the woman.

[Y/N] was bouncing on Geto's cock with ease. Her juices flowed down her plump thighs and her mouth gasped open letting out the lewdest moans ever. She was close to orgasming once she felt Geto's hand reach in front of her to rub at her clit. Her tears trickled at her lashline as the huge intense pit in the bottom of her abdomen burst. "Geto.." She moaned out.

Geto was so into seeing [Y/N] whither in so much pleasure, he didn't even notice she moaned out his actual name. His hips rocked upwards just to kiss at her cervix before he could feel his balls grow heavy. In just a quick motion, he had pulled himself out of [Y/N]'s cunt. He soon could feel himself cum right on [Y/N] firm ass cheeks.

The notification of the stream ending suddenly caused [Y/N] to plop tiredly on his lap. Their sweat-coated bodies were on each other as their pants echoed the room. Geto found himself tugging off his mask before he's placing a soft kiss on [Y/N]'s shoulder.

"Told you, you wouldn't have been able to handle it," Geto smirked.

"Oh shut up. You couldn't even answer any of the questions without stuttering," [Y/N] respond.

Geto chuckles at her statement before he's watching the woman grab a paper towel. He would grab the paper towel from her to wipe his cum off her. "Sorry." He uttered.

"Eh, it's okay. Now let's go shower my favorite cam boy." [Y/N] says while logging off her account.

After the whine down after the stream, the cam couple found themselves doing random things like watching a movie and ordering takeout. Eventually whining down to go to bed. As the moon shine down on the couple, Geto could notice how deep in thought [Y/N] was as she was laying on his chest. His fingers traced small circles on her back. "What's on your mind?" Geto asked.

"Campop." [Y/N] answered truthfully.

"What about it?" Geto followed up. "We're occupying the top two spots, making a lot of money, and I even got an email about us sponsoring some sex toys." He chuckles at the last part of his comment.

He saw a slight smile appear on her face but it soon disappeared. Now, Geto was worried. "What's wrong? Just tell me."

He could feel [Y/N] sit up to face him. Even in such darkness, he could tell she was looking at him with such worry. "I met with Jules' dad," she admitted.

Geto's eyebrows knitted together in confusion. He sat up on his elbows. "What?"

"I've been working with Choso to take Jules down way before this Ayaki case," [Y/N] confessed. "Well, it kinda started right after the masquerade ball," [Y/N] add.

"Wait what?" Geto asked. "Why would you—"

"She threatened to expose who I was. This was before I figured out who you were." [Y/N] explained. "Her father's been rotting away in a retirement home due to her forging paperwork that he's unable to be alone. He told me.." Her voice trails off as if she was questioning even telling him something.

"He told you what [Y/N]?" Geto questioned as he looked at her. He used his finger to lift her face so that she was looking at him.

"Jules visit him one night. He said that she was freaking out and crying about something. But he told her that she had to fix her own problems." [Y/N] explained. "And—"

This time it was Geto cutting her off. "Was it about Ayaki?" He questioned.

"Obviously. But it's something else." [Y/N] tried to stumble out the last part of what Jules father told her but Geto had already hopped out of her to grab her phone.

"I should tell the detectives this, this could help put her away." Geto says as he was typing in his passcode on his phone.

[Y/N] pushed herself out of the bed and snatched his phone away. "Can you please just listen to me for one second?"

Geto went to argue, but he just nodded waiting for her to respond.

"Jules father also told me that by the end of the month the person who's at number one will be the heir of his company."

"What?"

"The person who's at the number one ranking on CAMPOP will be the CEO of the company."

Geto stared at [Y/N] with a shocked expression. His mouth slightly gasped open while he was trying to gather his thoughts. "Wait, but Jules sign the contract to make her the CEO at the end of the month. That is if she doesn't get arrested for the murder."

"The contract she's going to sign isn't even the real one according to her father." [Y/N] explained.

Geto watched as [Y/N] plopped back down in her bed. Her eyes stared up at the ceiling of her room before eventually Geto was plopping down next to her. The two of them enjoyed the intense silence while they processed the conversation they just had.

"And I don't want to be the CEO." [Y/N] says as she was on Geto's phone looking at the rankings. She was still sitting at the number one spot.

"Well, we still have time to get me at number one, hell Choso or Gojo wouldn't mind running a company either." Geto found himself explaining. "Especially Choso, do you know how much that would help his brother and such."

"But do you think either one of them could bypass us in such a short amount of time? Even when we don't record anything, we still don't move on the ranking list. That's how much popularity we have gained." [Y/N] says.

"Well, what are we going to do?"

"I'm going to delete my page the day before the month ends," [Y/N] says.

Geto's head never snapped to the side to look at someone so quickly. His eyebrows knitted together in confusion.

"What?!"