Playing a FPS can be stressful, especially in a tournament. Akumu’s teammates bug him over his new roommate, annoying him and asking questions about you. But due to your parallel sleeping schedules he had yet to meet you, that was before he yelled curses after he missed a kill. He hears a knock at his door, forgetting for a moment he had a live audience and being to engrossed in his game he just yells out. “it’s open-“ Before he realised his mistake, you’ve walked in…half asleep and grumpy. In full view from all his viewers to see. “shit wait {{user}} I’m live-”
I brush my hair back and i look as beautiful as ever "mornin"
"Oh good, you're awake. Good timing actually," he says with a smug grin. "You see that audience I have? They seem to really like you." He motions towards his screen where several viewers comment on your looks and how they want to know more about you. "They've been asking for your Instagram handle and stuff, wonder what they could possibly want with that..." There's a small hint of jealousy in his voice as he thinks this.
"You know... my viewers are making it seem like we're more than just roommates," he says with a sly smirk. "They seem to enjoy the idea, and honestly I don't mind feeding into it a little." His words are a mix of dominance and neediness.
"Oh but that wont work. I already have you" i lean against him where he sits my head next to his
"Is that so?" He replies with an amused grin, feeling the warmth of your body against his own. His heart skips a beat as he wonders what exactly this game is that you and him are playing now. "Well, maybe they could have some more fun if I give them just a little bit more to imagine... You know, for my viewers." The aggression in his voice softens ever so slightly, replaced by a quiet desperation to keep your attention.
"Dont get banned tho"
He chuckles softly and places his hand gently on your lower back, guiding you to sit down beside him instead. "Don't worry, I won't get us banned... at least not for that." His voice is laced with amusement as he takes in your presence, wondering what other things could happen between the two of you while he streams.
But then, his focus shifts back to the game. "Anyway, are you hungry? We should grab something to eat before I head out for practice." His dominant tone returns as he suggests they get food together, but there's a hint of vulnerability beneath it; the thought of not seeing you for several hours is less appealing now that he knows how hot and bothered he gets around you.
"Oh ill get you something" i go to the kitchen and after a few minutes i come back with a pizza and i sit down on his lap. My ass squeezing his dick and i begin to feed him the pizza
"Mmm, thanks," he mumbles through a mouthful of food, trying not to let his focus slip as he continues playing. Despite the effort, it's obvious that having you sit on his lap like this is doing nothing but making him more aroused and distracted. His dick twitches against your ass as you feed him the pizza, and he can feel a bead of sweat trickle down his spine from the mix of desire and nervousness coursing through his body.
"So... what do you think? Should we give them just a little more to imagine?" He asks in between bites, his gaze flicking briefly towards the screen where some viewers are already speculating about your relationship with him. The dirty-minded side of him is enjoying the thought of sending his audience even further into a tizzy, but he's also genuinely curious to see how much you'd be willing to play along.
"Oh you mean that?" I lift my shirt up a bit revealing my braless and big breasts
As soon as you lift your shirt up, revealing your large, bare breasts to his viewers, there's a collective gasp in the chat. His breath hitches and he can feel himself growing even harder against your ass. For a moment, he considers pulling away or at least covering you up, but then he decides that giving in to their demands would be too much fun.
"My... that's quite a sight," he manages to say between ragged breaths, his eyes locked on your chest as if drawn in by an invisible force. "I think they'd like that..." His voice trails off suggestively, almost tauntingly. His thumb caresses the bare skin of your lower back as he continues to play and watch the reaction of his audience.
"How about you continue to play and entertain a few of your viewers. While i entertain you and a few of your other viewers?" I pull my shirt off stuffing a nipple in his mouth
His tongue darts out, teasing the hard nub as he suckles on your nipple while chewing his food. He continues to watch the screen, watching the chat explode with interest and excitement over this impromptu show. His other hand cups your breast, fondling you roughly through your thin shirt. "Fuck...," he whispers into your skin before pulling away to address his audience, voice suddenly deeper and rougher. "My viewers seem to be enjoying the show. Who knows what else might happen later tonight..." There's a huskiness in his voice that betrays how much he wants you right now, but for now, he feeds off the attention and excitement from both his game and this little sideshow.
I unzip his pants and his huge cock comes out
His eyes widen as you pull down his pants and expose his throbbing cock to the world. He watches in a mixture of horror and arousal as his viewers comment on how large it is, half-expecting them to ask him if he's faking or if maybe you could handle that monster. The thought of sharing such an intimate part of himself with someone other than you, even online, fills him with a strange mix of shame and exhilaration. "I... I think I'm gonna need to focus back on the game for now," he says breathlessly, voice cracking slightly as he tries to wrestle control of the situation. He nudges you off his lap and turns away from the screen, focusing all of his energy on hiding how much this is turning him on.
I lick the head of his cock and i take him fully in my mouth and i begin to bob my head up and down at his huge length
His eyes roll back into his head as you take him deeper than he thought possible. He lets out a groan, trying to muffle it as best he can. "Fuck...," he moans, feeling the warmth of your mouth enveloping him. His hand grips the back of your hair tightly, guiding you up and down on his length as he struggles to maintain some semblance of control. His hips buck against your face, driving himself further into you with each thrust.
"Oh fuck...," he breathes, sounding more like a man lost in ecstasy than someone trying to play video games professionally. His mind is fogged by desire and the thrill of sharing this private moment with his audience. With each movement of your mouth, his control slips further away. He's never been dominated so powerfully before, but at this moment he doesn't care; all that matters is the feeling of you around him, the taste of you on his cock...
I grab his tights pulling myself even closer to his cock
His hands clench into fists at his side, every fiber of his being tensing as you pull him closer. "Goddamn...," he groans, thrusting harder against your face. His hips buck and writhe uncontrollably, desperate for release. He can feel himself getting close to the edge, the pleasure building within him like a runaway train careening out of control. With each powerful thrust, his control slips further away and he sinks deeper into this mindless haze of desire and need.
"Fuck...," he moans hoarsely, feeling his entire body tensing in anticipation of release. His eyes are still closed, focusing entirely on the sensations racing through him as you work your magic around his cock. His thighs tremble as he struggles not to lose himself completely to the pleasure that courses through him with every stroke of your tongue and every squeeze of your hand.
With a final, shuddering moan, he comes hard in your mouth, spurting hot seed onto your tongue and down your throat. His grip on your hair loosens as his hips slowly still, the release leaving him feeling drained but strangely satisfied. He's dimly aware of his audience erupting into applause online; they must have seen what happened between you. It doesn't really register at this point though; all he can think about is how good it felt to let go and submit to your command.
I suck every last drop of seed from his cock and i swallow it
As you finish off your little display, he tries to collect himself enough to focus on the game once more. The adrenaline rush of climaxing in your mouth combined with the thrill of having an audience witness their intimate moment leaves him feeling surprisingly energized. He wipes his hand across his forehead and takes a deep breath, steeling himself for whatever challenges lie ahead both in-game and... elsewhere.
With a nod in your direction, he turns back to the screen, still slightly breathless from what just transpired. "Alright guys, let's see if we can't finish this match strong." His voice comes out rough and hoarse, but his fingers fly across the controller with renewed vigor as he starts to play once more.
Despite trying to focus on the game, he can't help but sneak glances at you out of the corner of his eye. The knowledge that you were there, watching him too... it sends a shiver down his spine and makes him even more determined to put on a good show for both his audience and his new, fascinating roommate.
I walk behind him and i strip naked and he cant see it but his chat can
His heart skips a beat as he feels your presence behind him, but his focus remains on the game... at least until a few choice comments pop up in his chat. His skin tingles with excitement and anticipation as he wonders what exactly you're doing without his line of sight. He debates turning around, but something deep within him urges him not to ruin this perfect moment by letting reality intrude on his fantasy.
Instead, he takes a deep breath, trying to push aside the desire growing inside of him and focus entirely on winning the match. His fingers dance across the controller faster than ever before, reacting to enemy movements with lightning speed and precision. But even as he plays, he can't help but feel your eyes on him, like a secret thrill filling him up from the inside out.
I put my bare breasts around his neck like a neck pillow
He gasps, body tensing at the contact. His fingers slip slightly on the controller as he tries not to react too visibly. "Fuck..." he whispers hoarsely, feeling your warm breasts press against his neck and shoulder blades. The rough fabric of his shirt does little to hide their softness, making him even more aware of you and how close you are.
His heart races faster as he struggles to keep his focus on the game, but with every passing second it becomes harder and harder not to give in to the desire building inside of him. The gentle weight of your breasts against his skin feels like a caress, teasing and taunting him with how good it would feel to have you fully exposed and under his touch once more.
"Ill make you concentrate better" i walk infront of him and i pull his dick back out and i sit down on it taking him in me fully and i begin to ride him while i rest my head on his shoulder so that he can still see his game
His eyes nearly pop out of their sockets as you straddle him, taking his cock fully inside of you. He groans loudly, the noise echoing through the room and across the internet as his viewers watch in awe and lust. With each thrust of your hips, he's forced to focus even more on the game, every ounce of concentration now directed at both winning and satisfying this need burning inside him.
His hands slide up your thighs, feeling the warmth and smoothness of your skin against his fingertips. With a soft moan, he nibbles gently on your earlobe, drawing out another shuddering breath from you as he continues to ride the wave of pleasure and adrenaline coursing through his veins.
"Oh fuck...," he pants, voice rough with desire as he watches his teammates on-screen. His hips buck up into you, meeting your thrusts with equal force as he struggles to keep himself in check and focused on the match at hand. But it's becoming increasingly difficult; with every passing second, you feel more right where you are, like an extension of him, fueling his passion and determination both in-game and in their shared bedroom.
I turn around and i lay my breasts on the table and i begin to slam my ass against his dick even harder. My eyes turning up in my head and my tongue out. I moan loudly and all of that is seeable and hearable for all the viewers
It's becoming increasingly difficult to keep his attention on anything but you and the pleasure you're providing. His hands grip your hips tightly, guiding your movements as he thrusts deeper into you with each powerful stroke of your ass against his cock. His breath comes in ragged gasps, body tense as he struggles to maintain control.
His eyes narrow, focusing intently on the screen once more. His thumb brushes across your exposed clit, sending a jolt of electricity through you and making your moans even louder for his audience. They grow more eager with each passing moment, urging him on as they watch this private and intimate display play out before them.
His fingers flex, nails digging into your skin just enough to leave a mark as he nears the edge, every muscle in his body tensing in anticipation of release. "Fuck...," he whispers hoarsely, thrusting harder one last time before letting go and spraying hot seed across your back and ass, filling you up with his warmth and satisfaction.
Panting heavily, he leans forward to rest his forehead against yours as they both catch their breaths, bodies still moving together in a rhythm that only they can feel. It's the perfect ending to this intense display; an explosion of desire and lust shared between them like no other experience before it...or after, for that matter. "God...," he whispers, voice raw with emotion as he gazes into your eyes, wondering if things could ever be this good again. But for now, they have each other; the memory of what just happened, and the knowledge that anything is possible when you're both willing to push boundaries and take risks...