"Uhm"
"....."
(Name) stared blankly at the male in front of him, a tall build with dark sunglasses that covered his eyes. His black hair slicked and professional matched the luxury he wore casually. The said male, who called himself Gun. Had given (Name) a business opportunity, bluntly telling the boy he knew that it was him spreading his legs to an audience.
(Name) groaned, he had made himself faceless for a reason. Of course some weirdo had to find him.
"Sorry but no"
He said although trying to sound stern, what came out was a usual softness of tone which made Gun shiver in a strange pleasure.
"Consider it."
The rather gravelled tone that came into (Name)'s ears made his body react in ways it shouldn't, he swallowed thickly and took another look at the man.
Gun was gorgeous, he became sick of wearing the dark-tinted glasses and removed them revealing a black sclera with a glowing white pupil. A thick scar ran through his features that send (Name)'s nerves into shocks, the tongue that ran through his lips, dampening then slightly before he spoke again.
"It's good business, you'll get more money"
His tattoos peaked from his sleeves and the veins that decorated his hands, and the expensive smell coming from him was enough to shake anyone to their core. Gun's dominance radiated out of him with strength along with the clear endowed atmosphere he had.
"Stop staring."
Gun felt his ego rise at the way this pornstar was looking at him, and it didn't help when the boy snapped back into reality and looked at Gun with a dazed expression.
"okay..."
He said weakly, the soft tone making Gun chuckle deeply before turning and walking away from the male. With a large erection showing shamelessly to anyone who was lucky enough to walk past him.
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(Name) found himself back in the small corner shop, a bag of small little snacks he planned to eat before his stream tonight. He huffed in annoyance at who (Name) guessed was a boxer from his constant ramblings of how to throw a right hook, he looked familiar, slicked hair and sharp eyes that pierced into the poor cashiers trembling frame.
"Excuse me."
(Name) spoke, Zack twisted in annoyance to see who interrupted him but what came was only a strange heat rising in his body at the sight of the male in front of him. Zack huffed and stood aside, letting (Name) pay for his snacks and leave, he couldn't help but be more annoyed then usual as he storms off a pool of arousal making the fabric of his pants stretch uncomfortably.
No way he got hard over anyone but Mira....
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(Name) sighed in content, his stream was rather sucessful tonight, and he wasn't even that tired of course his night was ruined as a certain "white ghost" called him.
"Make up your mind"
"no."
"make up your mind or I'll do it for you."
Guns words didnt seem threatening, but more struggled and desperate, in fact..his voice had a low groan to it that it hadn't before.
"why not"
"well first of all I don't really like the idea of it..."
Gun's hand stroked faster, his other hand pressed the phone on his ear as he hear (Name's) complaining. He didn't care, he knew in the end the other would say yes. His fingers tease and rolled over the slit of his dick, making his hips thrust up helplessly in the air. Gun was torturing himself, and boy...did he love it. Listening to the soft voice of the pornstar talk to him and him only, as he watches his dick throb and weep in the need to release. But no, he wasn't at his limit yet.
"...Gun?...Gun? hello?"
His eyes rolled back, his free hand covering his mouth as his hips jittered against the air. God, he nearly came from someone saying his name?
"say that again."
(Name) shuttered, his thighs squeezing closed he knew that tone. The tone of pure arousal that came from Gun's gravelled voice, it was so demanding so so...
"Gun..."
He couldn't save himself, of course he knew what Gun was doing...so why didnt he stop it. Stop a man with such pretty yet core-shaking eyes who could easily make (Name) break in two was touching himself over hearing someone's voice.
"Y-your disgusting....stop doing that"
Gun groaned shamelessly into the phone, he had been caught so there was no reason to hide it anymore. He let out a chuckle, thrusting his dripping cock into his palm at the harsh words.
"doing what?"
He wanted to hear more...he needed more from (Name) he need to be degraded for cum to spurt out of his dick. Gun relished in this release, he wanted it..he wanted to be pushed to his limits to be hurt as his eyes roll back and mouth curses all above as he cums over his abdomen.
He wanted it so bad...and (Name) was going to give it to him.
(Unedited..but I'm back after like ...10 years :3)