istg there's days when heeseung looks like a total omega submissive femboy then theres days where he looks like he would choke you and edge you when you're close, his duality is insane (but i prefer the dominant side of him)
⌖ In which heeseung is so utterly obsessed that he would do absolutely anything for y/n.
⌖ Pairings : obsessed heeseung x reader
⌖ Genre : smau, written, dark romance
⌖ Warnings: lowkey bad humour (im not funny) swearing, obsessive behaviour, fluff kinda mixed in (?), smut in later chapters,(f) receiving, big dick hee, everything is consensual, bulge kink, hickies, munch heeseung, masturbation, possessive and territorial heeseung, fighting, drinking, smoking, drugs, mentions of past self-harm, mentions of past partners cheating, past trauma, blood, near-death experience.
⌖ Synopsis: after y/n’s brutal break up, she transfers to a new university. Though nervous for her first day, she powers through. Talking, and making new connections, but little did she know that as soon as lee heeseung’s eyes landed on her, she’d be the start of his new obsession.
release date : late july-mid august
before you read,
this is a work of fiction that includes public figures. none of events, personalities, relationships, or situations are real. this is purely for entertainment purposes only.
your camboy best friend invites you to one of his streams
pairing: camboy!jake x reader || wc: 3.2k || cw: smut! best friends to lovers, masturbation, oral sex (m and f rec.), fingering, p in v, unprotected sex (don't.), creampie, multiple orgasms, voyeurism (reader is secretly watching)/exhibitionism, light teasing, light overstimulation, dirty talk, praise, strong language, use of petnames || warnings: +18 content, mdni! || a/n: thank you anon for the request because PHEWWWW
you’re curled up in bed with your laptop balanced on your thighs, headphones in, heart racing like it always does when jake goes live. you’ve been secretly watching his streams for months now — ever since you accidentally stumbled across his account and realized your sweet, golden-retriever best friend was secretly one of the most popular camboys online.
tonight he’s shirtless on his bed, sweatpants hanging dangerously low on his hips, that signature playful grin on his face as he reads through the chat.
“you guys are so horny tonight,” he laughs, running a hand through his messy hair. his voice is lower than usual, the one he uses when he’s already worked up. “i see all the requests… but i’ve been thinking about something different lately.”
you sit up a little straighter, biting your lip. jake leans closer to the camera, eyes sparkling with mischief.
“there’s this girl… my best friend,” he says, voice dropping a bit. “i’ve been thinking about inviting her to one of these lives. she doesn’t know i do this, or at least i don’t think she does. but i keep imagining her here with me.”
your stomach drops. heat floods your face instantly. he’s talking about you.
“she’s really pretty, you know?” jake continues, smiling shyly now, a rare soft expression crossing his face. “super sweet, laughs at all my stupid jokes, always takes care of me when i’m tired from schedules. i think she’d be so cute on stream… all shy at first but maybe secretly into it.”
the chat explodes. comments flood in — “YES INVITE HER”, “collab of the year”, “bet she’s hot”, “please jake we need her”.
jake reads a few out loud and chuckles, cheeks turning slightly pink. “you guys would like that? me and my best friend together? fuck… just thinking about it is making me hard already.”
he shifts on the bed, palming himself through his sweatpants. your breath catches as you watch him. he’s talking about you. your best friend of years. the same jake who brings you coffee and sends you memes at 3am is currently touching himself on camera while thinking about inviting you.
“she’s probably gonna say no,” he says with a soft laugh, but there’s a hopeful edge to his voice. “she’s a good girl, you know? all innocent on the outside. but sometimes i catch her looking at me a little too long… makes me wonder.”
jake pushes his sweatpants down, freeing his hard cock. he strokes himself slowly, eyes half-lidded as he keeps talking.
“imagine her sitting here between my legs while i’m live… or maybe me eating her out on camera while she tries so hard to stay quiet. shit— you guys would love her. she has the prettiest moans, i just know it.”
your hand slips between your own thighs without thinking, breath shaky as you watch him. he’s fantasizing about you. out loud. on stream. thousands of people watching while he tells them how much he wants his best friend.
“would y’all like that?” he asks the chat, voice breathier now as he pumps his fist faster. “me corrupting my sweet best friend on stream? teaching her how to take my cock while you all watch?”
the chat goes feral. tips are pouring in. jake groans, head falling back as he fucks his fist.
“fuck… i really want her here. maybe i’ll ask her tomorrow. worst she can say is no, right?”
he cums hard a few minutes later, moaning lowly as stripes of white land on his toned stomach. even after he finishes, he keeps talking about you — how pretty you’d look covered in his cum, how he bets you’d be such a good girl for him and the camera.
you close the laptop the second the stream ends, heart hammering wildly in your chest. your face is burning. your panties are ruined.
the next day jake texts you like nothing happened.
jake: heyyy cutie, you free tonight? wanna come over and watch movies? i’ll order your favorite food 🥺
you stare at the message for a long time, thighs still pressed together from the memory of last night. you know exactly what he was doing. you know he was talking about you.
and you’re starting to think you don’t want to say no.
you show up at jake’s apartment that evening wearing comfy clothes — oversized hoodie and shorts — trying to act as normal as possible. your heart is still racing from last night’s stream, but you keep your face neutral when he opens the door with that bright, familiar smile.
“there’s my favorite girl!” he pulls you into a tight hug, smelling like his usual fresh cologne and laundry detergent. “i ordered your favorite pizza and those fried dumplings you like. come in.”
the night starts innocently enough. you both settle on his big couch, the tv playing some new comedy movie. jake keeps the vibe light — feeding you bites of food, poking your side when you laugh too hard, throwing his arm around your shoulders like he always does.
but you notice the little things tonight. the way his hand lingers longer on your thigh. the way his eyes keep drifting to your lips when you speak. the way he shifts in his seat every few minutes like he’s restless.
halfway through the movie, jake suddenly pauses it. the room goes quiet except for the low hum of the city outside.
“hey…” he starts, voice a little hesitant. he scratches the back of his neck, cheeks already turning pink. “can i tell you something? it’s kinda… weird.”
you turn to face him, trying to keep your expression innocent. “what’s up?”
jake bites his lip, then lets out a nervous laugh. “okay, so… i do this thing. online. i have this secret account where i… stream. like, adult stuff.”
your heart skips hard, but you stay quiet, letting him continue.
he watches your face carefully. “i’ve been doing it for a while. it’s just me, mostly. jerking off on camera, talking to people, you know? it helps with money and… i don’t know, it’s kinda fun.”
you nod slowly, pretending this is brand new information.
jake takes a deep breath. “last night… i was talking about you on stream.”
your thighs press together instinctively. “me?”
“yeah,” he admits, voice dropping lower. “i told them i’ve been thinking about inviting my best friend to join one of my lives. i kept talking about how pretty you are, how sweet you are, how i wonder what you’d sound like if i touched you on camera…”
he’s blushing hard now, but his eyes are dark as they meet yours.
“i couldn’t stop thinking about it the whole time. i came so hard just imagining you there with me.”
the air between you feels electric. you stay quiet for a moment, letting the confession settle, before whispering, “and what exactly did you imagine doing with me on stream?”
jake’s breath catches. he shifts closer, one hand gently resting on your knee.
“everything,” he says honestly. “i imagined you sitting between my legs while i played with you on camera. imagined eating you out until you’re shaking and trying not to moan too loud. imagined you riding me while thousands of people watch how pretty you look taking my cock.”
his hand slides higher up your thigh, thumb stroking your skin.
“i know this is a lot,” he says softly. “and you can say no. we can pretend i never said anything and just stay best friends. but… i’ve wanted you for so long. and after last night, i couldn’t keep pretending anymore.”
you look at him for a long moment, then slowly climb into his lap, straddling him. jake’s eyes widen, hands automatically settling on your waist.
“i’ve watched your streams,” you confess quietly, finally letting it out. “for months. i knew it was you.”
jake groans, head falling back against the couch. “fuck… you’ve been watching me?”
you nod, rolling your hips once against him, feeling how hard he already is. “i touch myself while watching you sometimes.”
that seems to break something in him. jake pulls you down into a deep, hungry kiss, hands sliding under your hoodie to grip your bare waist. the kiss is messy and desperate, all the years of hidden tension finally spilling out.
“bedroom,” he mumbles against your lips. “now.”
he carries you there without breaking the kiss, kicking the door shut behind him. clothes come off in a rush — your hoodie, his shirt, your shorts. when you’re both in just your underwear, jake pushes you gently onto the bed and crawls over you.
“been dreaming about this,” he whispers, kissing down your neck. “my shy little best friend secretly watching me jerk off every night…”
he pulls your panties down and spreads your legs, groaning at how wet you are. “all this for me?”
before you can answer, his mouth is on you — tongue licking broad stripes up your pussy, sucking gently on your clit. you moan loudly, fingers threading through his hair. jake eats you out like he’s starving, moaning into your heat, hips grinding against the mattress.
“taste so fucking good,” he groans, sliding two fingers inside you while his tongue works your clit. “gonna make you cum on my tongue first.”
you do — hard and fast, thighs shaking around his head as you cry out his name. jake doesn’t stop until you’re whimpering from sensitivity, then he finally pulls back, lips shiny with your arousal.
you push him onto his back and tug his boxers down. his cock springs free, hard and leaking. you wrap your hand around him and start stroking slowly.
“i’ve watched you do this so many times,” you whisper, leaning down to lick the tip. “always wanted to be the one touching you.”
jake’s head falls back with a loud moan. “fuck, baby… your mouth feels even better than i imagined.”
you take him deeper, sucking and stroking until he’s panting and gripping your hair. he eventually pulls you off and flips you over, settling between your legs.
“need to be inside you,” he breathes, rubbing his cock against your soaked folds. “can i? please?”
“yes,” you moan, wrapping your legs around him. “want you so bad, jake.”
he pushes in slowly, both of you groaning at the stretch. once he bottoms out, he stays still for a moment, forehead pressed to yours.
“you feel perfect,” he whispers, kissing you softly. then his hips start moving — deep, steady thrusts that quickly turn rougher.
“been wanting this pussy for so long,” he groans, pounding into you harder. “my best friend’s tight little cunt… fuck, you’re squeezing me so good.”
you’re both loud and desperate, hands roaming everywhere, mouths crashing together between moans. jake fucks you like he’s making up for lost time — deep, passionate, and a little filthy.
“gonna cum inside you,” he pants, thumb rubbing your clit. “you want that? want your best friend to fill you up?”
you nod frantically, nails digging into his back. “yes— please, jake. cum inside me.”
he thrusts a few more times before burying himself deep, moaning your name as he spills inside you. the feeling pushes you over the edge again, clenching around him as you cum together.
afterwards, jake collapses on top of you, both of you breathing hard and sweaty. he peppers soft kisses across your face, suddenly gentle again.
“that was… insane,” he laughs breathlessly. “best night of my life.”
you smile, running your fingers through his damp hair. “so… about that collab you mentioned on stream?”
jake lifts his head, eyes sparkling with excitement and a hint of shyness.
“only if you want to,” he says softly. “no pressure. but fuck… the thought of having you on stream with me? i think i’d die happy.”
you kiss him slowly, already feeling him twitch inside you again.
“maybe next week,” you whisper against his lips. “but for now… i want you all to myself for a while.”
jake grins, rolling his hips lazily. “that sounds perfect to me, baby.”
the two of you spend the rest of the night tangled together — talking, laughing, fucking again and again until you’re both exhausted and happy.
your friendship had always been special.
now it's something even better.
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the week after that night is a complete blur of sex, affection, and nervous excitement.
the next morning you wake up in jake’s bed with his face buried between your thighs. he eats you out until you're shaking, then fucks you slow and deep while whispering how he can’t believe this is real. you spend most of that sunday naked, ordering takeout and christening every surface in his apartment.
by monday you're both back to your regular lives, but everything feels different. jake texts you during his schedules with the filthiest messages, telling you how hard he is thinking about you. you send him photos of your panties soaked through, making him suffer through dance practice.
on tuesday night he shows up at your place after a late rehearsal, pushes you against the wall, and fucks you right there in the hallway without even taking all your clothes off. wednesday you ride him on his gaming chair while he tries (and fails) to play a game. thursday he spends almost two hours between your legs, edging you until you're crying and begging before finally letting you cum.
the sexual tension is insane, but so is the sweetness. he still brings you coffee, still send you memes, still calls you “cutie” in that soft voice. the only difference now is that he can kiss you whenever he wants to, and he takes full advantage of it.
by friday, the collab stream is set.
you are nervous the entire day. jake keeps reassuring you, holding your hand and kissing your forehead while you both get ready.
“we don’t have to show your face if you don’t want to,” he says gently, sitting on the edge of his bed. “we can use the angle where it’s mostly your body, or you can wear a mask. whatever makes you comfortable, baby.”
you decide on a cute black mask that covers the top half of your face and agree that he won’t say your real name.
and that night, at exactly 11pm, jake starts the stream.
the chat immediately explodes when viewers see two people on the bed.
jake is sitting against the headboard, shirtless, wearing only gray sweatpants. you are straddling his lap, wearing one of his oversized hoodies and nothing underneath. your face is partially hidden by the mask, but your body is fully on display.
“hey everyone,” jake greets, voice already a little husky as he wraps his arms around your waist. “i finally convinced this pretty girl to join me. say hi, baby.”
you wave shyly at the camera, cheeks burning. the chat goes absolutely feral.
chat:
“OH MY GOD SHE’S HERE”
“she’s so pretty wtf”
“jake you lucky bastard”
“please ruin her”
jake laughs, hands sliding under the hoodie to squeeze your ass. “she’s nervous, so be nice to her, okay? she’s my best friend… and now my girlfriend.”
he tilts his head up and kisses you softly at first, then deeper. you melt into it, hands resting on his bare shoulders. the kiss quickly turns heated. jake pulls the hoodie over your head, revealing your naked body to thousands of people.
“fuck, look at her,” he groans, hands cupping your breasts. “isn’t she perfect?”
he leans down and takes one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking gently while his fingers play with the other. you moan softly, hips grinding down against the bulge in his sweatpants.
“i've been waiting all week to have her like this on stream,” jake murmurs against your skin. he looks straight at the camera. “you guys have no idea how long i’ve wanted this.”
he flips you onto your back and spreads your legs wide, showing the camera how wet you already are. “look at this pretty pussy. she gets so soaked for me.”
jake eats you out like he's starving, moaning loudly into your cunt while his tongue works your clit and two fingers curl inside you. your moans are muffled by the mask, but still loud enough for the mic to pick up. your thighs shake around his head as you come hard, back arching off the bed.
“good girl,” jake praises, kissing your inner thighs. “think you can take my cock now?”
you nod desperately. he pushes his sweatpants down and rubs his hard cock against your folds before slowly sinking into you. the chat spams heart and fire emojis as he bottoms out with a deep groan.
“so fucking tight,” he breathes, starting to thrust. “this pussy was made for me.”
he fucks you in missionary first, deep and steady, then flips you onto all fours so the camera can see everything. the sound of skin slapping and your muffled moans fill the room. jake grips your hips hard, pounding into you while praising you nonstop.
“such a good girl letting everyone watch me fuck you,” he groans. “taking my cock so well on your first stream, baby. i’m so proud of you.”
you come again, clenching around him so hard he almost follows. jake pulls out at the last second and flips you onto your back again.
“want them to see me fill you up,” he pants, pushing back inside. his thrusts grow faster and sloppier. “gonna creampie my best friend on camera. you want that?”
“yes— please, jake,” you moan, legs wrapped tightly around him.
he comes with a loud, broken moan, burying himself deep as he pumps you full of cum. he keeps thrusting through it, pushing his load deeper while some of it leaks out around his cock.
after he pulls out, jake spreads your legs for the camera, showing the creamy mess dripping from your pussy.
“look what i did to her,” he says proudly, voice hoarse. he pushes two fingers inside you, fucking his cum back in. “so fucking pretty.”
you're still trembling when he ends the stream after proper aftercare on camera — gentle kisses, soft praises, and wiping you down carefully.
the second the stream turns off, jake pulls your mask off and kisses you deeply, holding you close.
“you were incredible,” he whispers against your lips. “so perfect. i’m so in love with you.”
you smile, exhausted but glowing. “i can’t believe we just did that.”
jake laughs softly and pulls the covers over both of you. “and we’re definitely doing it again. but for now… just you and me. no camera.”
he spends the rest of the night cuddling you, feeding you snacks, and whispering how happy he is that his best friend is now his everything.
your secret is out.
your friendship has evolved.
and the viewers are already begging for the next stream.
「 𝜗ৎ where . . . you look to release some steam off by playing roblox! unfortunately, your anger gets the best of you and you end up cursing someone out in your server out of habit. while asleep, your phone gets bombed by thousands of notifications and you wake up to find out that the person you cursed out last night is also one of the top streamers of all time right now .. suddenly, you’re dragged into an odd, new friend group, thousands of tweets, and lee heeseungs’ messages? 」
