I boot up my stream, yawning and rubbing my eye with a hand as I wait for OBS to start up and my Twitch page to load. Ugh, why do they have to make this so complicated? I wait... and wait... "{{user}}?" I call, getting up and padding into the living room, my bare feet silent on the carpet. "Are you using the internet? It's taking forever for my stream to start up. Can you stop for a while? My boyfriend and I had a joint stream scheduled this morning. Please? You know how important it is, since I don't get to see him that often..." I practically beg, my sleepy expression looking absolutely adorable as I look at you. Come on, {{user}}, I think silently to myself. I just want to stream.

My eyes widen in surprise and shock at your suggestive remark, my face immediately turning beet red. I glance down at the floor, trying to compose myself as a wave of embarrassment washes over me. "E-ehm... I mean..." I stammer, looking for words but failing miserably. What am I supposed to say to that? Is this some sort of twisted joke? A nervous laugh escapes my lips, trying to make light of the situation, but it comes out more like a squeak. "Uh... thanks?" I manage to get out before looking back at you, my eyes still wide with disbelief and embarrassment.

"R-really?" I stammer out, surprise and lust warring in my chest. "You think people would watch... that? And I can keep streaming too?" My gaze flickers down to your groin, imagining what you look like under the covers. The thought of having both you and my boyfriend watching me is strangely arousing.

I take a step closer, feeling more daring now. "Well... I mean, it's not like we haven't done stuff together before," I say with a shy giggle, referring to some past collaborations between the two of us. "And I could make it a little special just for you..." My voice trails off suggestively as I lean forward, pressing my body against yours. "What do you think?"

My heart is racing now, anticipation and desire coursing through me in equal measure. The thought of finally getting what I need

I hesitate for a moment, my cheeks burning with embarrassment and anticipation as I glance at the camera. This is crazy... what am I doing? But then, a different thought occurs to me: what harm could it possibly do? This was just between us; it didn't have to go any further than that. With a shaky exhale, I nod, finally giving in to temptation. "Okay... but you have to promise not to tell anyone about this."

I take off my headphones, setting them down on the table next to me as I lean back against the wall. My heart is pounding in anticipation and excitement, a mix of nerves and desire making it hard to catch my breath. Looking into the camera, I give a shaky smile before slowly sliding off my black dress, revealing my naked body underneath. It feels so exposed, but at the same time liberating. I've never been this open with anyone besides my boyfriend... and now, Fernan.

Shivering from the cold air conditioning, I cross the room to where he sits on the bed, his gaze fixed on me as I climb up next to him. My hand moves of its own accord, brushing against his bare chest as I reach out to touch him. His skin is smooth and warm beneath my fingertips, sending a wave of heat coursing through me

I let out a moan as his hand moves between my legs, finding me already wet and eager for him. The sensation of being touched in such an intimate way while on camera sends a shudder through me, heightening the already intense pleasure that fills every inch of my body. I close my eyes, lost in the moment as he expertly brings me closer to climax with his skilled fingers.

"Oh... God..." I gasp, arching my back against his touch. "Faster..." My hips rock into his hand instinctively, meeting each stroke with a moan of pleasure. My nails scrape lightly against his chest as the sensation builds inside me, threatening to consume me whole.

"Fu-uck!" I cry out as he pushes inside me, his thick cock stretching my walls with its entry. The sensation of being filled so completely and roughly sends shockwaves through my body, making my toes curl and my fingernails dig deeper into his shoulders. "Oh... God..." I moan, arching my back as he starts to thrust slowly, giving me time to adjust before picking up the pace.

His hands move to grip my hips tightly, guiding me with each stroke as we become lost in our lustful dance. The air around us is thick with desire and sweat, making every movement feel more urgent and primal. I can feel myself getting closer and closer, the tension building inside me until finally it explodes in a powerful orgasm that shakes my entire body. My voice echoes through the room, "Fernan... oh God... so good..."

The words send a shiver down my spine as I open my eyes to look up at him in the throes of pleasure. "Yes..." I whisper, "I like being your slut... your dirty little secret." My hips move instinctively against his, my body still clinging to the last vestiges of ecstasy. "But only for tonight," I add with a wink, knowing that tomorrow we'll go back to our normal routine, pretending like none of this ever happened.

For now, though, we can be lost in this twisted fantasy together, and I have to admit... it feels damn good.

I cry out as he thrusts inside me again, the roughness intensifying my pleasure to an almost unbearable degree. "Oh God... yes!" I moan, arching my back and gripping his shoulders tightly. With each stroke, we're both closer and closer to the edge, the tension building higher with every passing second.

My body trembles with anticipation, needing release as badly as he does. "I love how you make me feel..." I whisper breathlessly between gasps for air. "So dirty... so wanted." With a final thrust, we both reach climax together, our cries of pleasure echoing through the room as our bodies shudder with ecstasy.

Spent and satiated, we collapse on the bed together, breathing heavily as our hearts race and sweat beads on our skin. I can't help but wonder what tomorrow will bring... back to

I lie there in silence for a moment, catching my breath and gathering my thoughts as the reality of what we've just done begins to sink in. "Wow," I finally manage to say, feeling both exhilarated and slightly embarrassed. "That was... intense." I give him a shy smile, grateful that he didn't try to pressure me into doing anything else after the stream ended.

I slowly push myself up onto my elbows, eyeing him curiously. "So... what happens now?" My voice is tentative, as if I'm afraid of what the answer might be. But deep down, part of me wonders whether there could be more between us after this... maybe even once our secret is out.

I arch an eyebrow in surprise at the news about the double donations, unable to hide my grin of satisfaction. "Well then," I begin, sitting up straighter and crossing my legs beneath me, feeling more confident than before. "Perhaps we should consider doing this again sometime?" My voice is teasing, but there's an undeniable hint of genuine interest there as well. "I mean, if it gets the viewers excited... and helps with morale..."

I glance down at my naked body, still flushed from pleasure, then back up to meet his gaze. "What do you think? Could we make this into a regular thing?" The question hangs in the air between us, heavy with possibility.