He turns and drops to the mattress and knee-crawls over to me until he’s straddling my lap. “That’s not true at all,” he murmurs, planting kisses across the smooth skin of my chest. “I happen to find you very,veryinteresting.” He swipes his tongue over one of my nipples and hums in satisfaction as I squirm beneath him. My nipples have never been particularly sensitive, but everything feels like an erogenous zone when he gets me worked up like this.
“Hey now, save something for the cameras,” I huff, pushing his head gently off of me. “What time is it, anyway?”
He reluctantly hops up to double-check that his phone is affixed properly to the tripod and that the ring light is adjusted to the right brightness and blanches a little when he sets the timer to start recording. “We’ve got two minutes.”
I pull him in for a soft, reassuring kiss as he climbs back into bed next to me, pushing the covers down around our hips so you get just a glimpse of our jocks. He throws one arm around my shoulders, and I hook my ankle around his as we settle back to wait for the telltale countdown till we’re live.
As soon as the countdown hits zero, the virtual room starts to fill immediately. The number in the top right of the screen is climbing and climbing, and my blood is rushing in my veins with excitement. “Oh wow, look how many people are joining, babe!” I exclaim, nudging him gently with my elbow.
Names are scrolling across the phone screen so quickly I can’t even read them, and I feel his shoulders tense as he stares at the screen, wide-eyed. He squeezes my shoulder, just barely, and I take over. “Hey, guys! Thanks for hanging out with us tonight!” I greet with a cheerful wave. “I’m Riley, and you already know my boyfriend Luke, because this is his page.”
The words are out before I even realize what I’ve said, and suddenly the comments start scrolling evenmorequickly. I manage to catch a few that say things likeOMG!andI knew it!I slap a hand over my mouth and twist to look at Luke with wide eyes. “Whoops…I guess that cat’s out of the bag.”
Luke’s expression relaxes from the pinched, deer-in-headlights look, and he shakes his head with a smile. “That’s okay, baby,” he says affectionately. “That’s the reason they’re all here.” He turns to look at the camera with a shrug. “Surprise, I guess.”
I laugh and wrap my arms around his middle, nestling into his side. The closer I am, the more it seems to ease his nerves. “So what questions do y’all have for us?”
The questions are coming rapid-fire now and range from inquiries about our workout routines to demands we get naked and everything in between. “They want to see the goods, babe,” I joke, sliding a finger into the band of his jock and releasing it with apop.
His dark eyes burn as his gaze roves over me, and he licks his lips. “Well, maybe we should give them what they want. Can I rip your clothes off?”
Laughing at his brazenness, I nod and squirm to lift my hips so he can pull off the single scrap of clothing. My dick is already straining against the fabric, popping free as soon as he has the waistband pulled down around my thighs. He makes a growl of appreciation in his throat and rolls on top of me to take my mouth in a deep, possessive kiss. I’m sure he’s blocking the view of me from the camera, but his perfectly round ass is on full display, so I’m sure no one is too upset.
He’s kissing me fervently now, his whole jaw moving rhythmically as he licks into my mouth, our tongues entwining. My hands roam to cup his ass, giving them a firm squeeze and then a gentle slap to get his attention. When he pulls back to meet my gaze, his eyes are hazy with lust, and he grins sheepishly. “Sorry…got carried away.”
“I don’t think anyone minds,” I assure him. “But they probably still have questions for us.”
Luke settles in next to me again, acquiescing to the requests for him to get naked as well, and I bite my lip at the sight of his thick cock. He gives me a knowing look, his eyes dancing with an unspoken challenge to stay focused with his perfect dick just hanging out right there in all its glory.
Shaking my head in an attempt to focus, I pick a couple of the less invasive questions to answer, like the brand of our underwear and what we eat in a day, when a fun one catches my eye. “Do we have any fantasies we’d like to try out together?” I turn to Luke with a raised brow. “What do you think, babe? Anything you’d like to do to me?”
His eyes flash with heat. “I don’t know, I’m more interested inyourfantasy.”
I purse my lips and tap my chin with my forefinger in exaggerated thought. There are a few things I could probably come up with, but I’m not sure I want to share them live on camera. I wouldn’t mind exploring a little more kink with Luke,but I think I’d want to keep it between us, at least at first. “Well, I’m known to be a bit of an exhibitionist,” I say wryly, giving the camera a shameless smirk. “I think it would be really hot to mess around outside somewhere. Maybe not totally in public, but like where we could get caught.”
Luke squirms, and out of the corner of my eye, I can see his cock kick against his toned stomach. I grin at him and bat my eyelashes innocently. “I think that can be arranged,” he says, his voice a dark rumble.
“What about you?” I prod. “You never answered the question.”
“You’remy fantasy,” he teases, nipping playfully at my earlobe.
I roll my eyes, but I can’t keep the stupid smile off my face at his words. I’m scanning the comments for more questions, but the number of people in the chat has doubled since we started.
“Jesus, how can you even read all these,” Luke murmurs. “Oh, here’s a good one.” He’s squinting at the screen as if it will slow the continuous scroll of questions. “They want to know if I’d ever bottom for you.”
My head whips around at that, brows raised and lips parted in surprise. “Would you?”
“Sure.” He shrugs easily. “I’d do anything with you, Ry.”
Wellthatis news to me. “We’re definitely going to revisit that conversation later,” I assure him, pressing a quick kiss to his mouth.
Turning my attention back to the screen, another question catches my eye. “Hey, this is relevant—favorite position?”
Luke purses his lips in thought, brow furrowed. He’s so stinking cute, I can’t stand it. “With you? Or just in general?”
“How about both?”
“Well, with you, I really like when you’re on your back and I can look at you while I’m inside you. I like to be able to kiss youand see the pleasure on your face.” I don’t know why, but the tenderness in his answer is not what I expected, and I feel a rush of affection for him clogging my throat. Thankfully, he doesn’t seem to notice and continues, “With others, I think I like when they’re on all fours the best. It’s a good position for getting nice and deep and makes us both feel good.”
