I waved towards the setup I’d put together for her.
“Fancy.” She pulled out her laptop and notebook. I hadn’t told her to bring anything over and was quite surprised to see her writing supplies, since she’d just finished her most recent novel. “Go, go.”
She shooed me over to my desk, and she started getting herself together.
I placed my headphones and face covering on, then logged in and was ready to start my stream. I looked over at Odette before I hit the start button. She was watching me intently, having never really seen this side of my stream before. I was sitting here in a pair of gym shorts, a black shirt, my navy face covering that only showed my eyes, and a bun on top of my head. Even thoughmy face was blurred and voice altered in the stream, I took the extra precaution.
I hit the live button.
“Hello out there.” My usual greeting to my watchers. I watched as the view count jumped. “Today, we are starting a new run through ofLeague of Witches.For this round, we are to only participate in forward gameplay, no side quests, and no foraging. We can only use what is given to us from main quests and NPCs.”
I clapped my hands together.
“Let’s get started.”
Istarted my game by creating a new character and then got into the main storyline itself. During run-throughs like this, I normally chatted with those watching as they sent messages in. I’d take breaks here and there, since this type of stream typically lasted a while. I looked over at Odette every now and again, where sometimes she was writing in her notebook, sometimes on her laptop, but most frequently she was watching me.
I continued to play well into the early evening while Odette worked next to me. I saved where I was and pushed away from my desk.
“Alright, everyone, that’s it for today. The next stream for this run-through will be at the same time tomorrow.” I laughed, reading through the comments that were coming through. No one wanted me to leave; they loved watching me play. “I know you all want me to keep going, but I’ve got some plans tonight.”
My gaze moved over to Odette. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the chat was popping off, but I ignored them.
“Until next time.”
I hit the end button, but didn’t move until the screen refreshed, and I exited out of the stream altogether. I took off my headphones but didn’t remove the face covering right away. I hitdownload and saved the stream to my computer to edit and load later for those who couldn’t be there for the live.
Odette was walking over to me. I held up my hand to stop her and double-checked that everything was turned off before I waved for her to come over.
“That was amazing.” She said in awe, standing in front of me. I was looking up at her in astonishment. “You were amazing. I know I’ve watched on the other side of the screen before, but watching you here, I’m in awe of what you are capable of with a keyboard and mouse.”
She spun my chair around and moved to stand between my legs. I sat up in the chair, opening my legs. She placed a knee between my thighs, reached out, and pulled my face covering down. I didn’t miss a beat before I wrapped my hand in hers and pulled her face down.
My lips crashed into hers, and she let out a rough moan.
Fuck.
I felt my cock grow as she leaned into me. Her hands were pressed against my chest. I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into me. My hand in her hair pulled her head back, and I placed a kiss along her neck, down to her shoulder.
“You were so fucking hot playing my game. Watching you be so invested.” Her words were raspy as she caught her breath. I let my teeth sink into her shoulder, and Odette let out another moan. She pulled away from me, only slightly.
“You liked it?”
“I fucking loved it, Ryker.” She rubbed her hands down my chest and to my waist. She leaned back and knelt in front of me. The bright light from my screen cast a glow across her face. I looked over to make sure the live was converting to load later in the evening. Odette reached out a hand and grabbed my chin, correcting my gaze back to her. “Eyes on me, gamer boy.”
Her hands toyed with the waistband of my gym shorts. I relaxed into my chair, watching as she moved to pull them down, helping her by lifting my hips. She pulled them off with my boxers, letting them rest at my ankles.
My cock was standing at attention, waiting for her.
“What are you going to do?” I asked, my tone egging her on.
Letting Odette watch me game was a vulnerable moment for me, one that she was leading into something more sexual. Charging the room with a sense of desire that I wasn’t aware was forming, before she took my face covering off. Her eyes were hooded, and she leaned up on her knees.
“First,” she reached out, hands working the covering and pulling it back up. “This needs to go back on.”
“And second?” My voice was muffled behind the fabric, cock twitching between us.
Fuck, this was hot.
