#(( tfw Ayumu is scared this might just Ruin their friendship and make Daisuke start avoiding him entirely rip ))

[not-bcring]

"Who doesn't lock the door?" (I want one too for whichever of our horny bbies you want) -  ✩   「 @ncughty-uwu 」   ✩  

✩   「 Meme  」   ✩  

「 ☆ 」 After a busy week of streaming, several marathon-long charity streams having come out in short succession, one would think that Ayumu would be eager to take a break. But an influencer's work is never done... At least, not until he's given his hornier fans something new to sink their teeth into as well. Chuckling to himself at how many would foam at the mouth at the mere thought of getting a taste of him, the small star repositions the videocamera to capture his entire body.

Last time, his recording was rather up close and personal... So this time, he prepared something a bit more elaborate. Draped in sheer seductive finery, fabric doesn't hide his body so much as it accentuates it. Pink lace cups his breasts in intricate swirled patterns, wrapping around his waist before it fades into short flowing layers of near-transparent fabric. Bottom half bared, legs spread as Ayumu comfortably settles himself on the bed, showcasing his coveted folds to the camera; already growing damp thanks to the familiar scenario.

❝ Alright... And— Action. ❞ Ayumu murmurs, exhaling a steadying breath before a coy smile upturns glossy lips. Lids lowering to cast a knowing look at the camera, as if staring directly at every masterbating fan he knows will scramble to play the video when he uploads it, green hues sparkle enticingly as he purrs, ❝ Hey everyone~ Did you miss me? ❞ Lightly laughing, he slides two fingers down his thighs, fingertips barely grazing his folds as he teases, ❝ Pffft— Just kidding. I know you've been playing my last video on loop this whole time. I see the statistics~ ❞

Fingers finally slip between with a soft, wet noise. Choking down a mewl at the sensation— he knows it drives people crazy when he holds back —he continues the casual conversation, as if not exploring himself in plain view ( albeit there's a slight tremble to his voice now ) ❝ But as GOOD as that last video is, I know you've been dying for something new... And thanks to all the suggestions by dedicated simps, I have some fun toys to try out~ ❞

However, when Ayumu reaches over to grab one laying beside him, the video takes an... unexpected turn. Wide eyes meet the previously unnoticed guest, uncertain how long Daisuke has been standing there, but not nearly as mortified by it as most might expect. He and the Prince have been steadily growing closer, the taller male found in so many of Ayumu's streams at this point that his fans have started asking about Daisuke whenever he wasn't. They've also been prying into EXACTLY how close the two have grown, but Ayumu has been careful not to confirm anything. Mainly because there isn't anything to confirm.

Not that Ayumu doesn't think there COULDN'T be. He's been sprinkling more than enough encouraging hints into their conversations... Starting to wonder if Daisuke could finally be teetering on the edge between being too scared to try anything and wanting Ayumu too much to resist. Maybe, this could be the unceremonious push Daisuke needs to at least admit that he's interested. Even if he won't take any hands-on action... But maybe the remote controlled vibrator beside Ayumu could ease the skittish male into exploring repressed urges.

It was only a moment of consideration, but that's all Ayumu needs before he flashes a faux-confident smirk Daisuke's way and quips, ❝ Huh— I didn't expect a live audience... But I'm not opposed to it. I mean, unless you have something better to do? ❞ Beckoning the other over with a finger and a tilt of his head, Ayumu waits to see if Daisuke takes the bait... Not wanting to consider the alternative. 「 ☆ 」