The Key to Going Viral
When you find out your virgin best friend (and secret crush) does OnlyFans, what else are you supposed to do other than offer to help him make content?
CW: 18+, smut, AFAB reader, no Y/N usage, subtle dom/sub dynamics, praise kink, best friends to lovers, porn with plot, unprotected p in v, pet names, creampie, giving head (both), sub!kurt, cum eating, premature ejaculation, loss of virginity, etc.
Word Count: 3.8k.
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You and Kurt have been close friends for a few months now. You met when you were rushing to an exam at your college across town and he ended up being your Spree driver. He spent the entire drive rambling about the most obscure topics, distracting you from the immense anxiety you were feeling heading into the exam. Sure, he was awkward and fumbled over his words the whole time, but it was endearing that he was trying to calm you down as you sat in the backseat of his car bouncing your leg.
Eventually, you reached your destination and you thanked him with a bright smile, saying your goodbyes and immediately tipping him generously, rating him 5 stars since he had been so kind in his efforts to make you feel better. What you didn’t notice as you were leaving was how pink his cheeks tinged as you spoke to him, a shy smile on his face.
By some miracle, you aced the exam and managed to get Kurt as your driver back to your apartment afterwards. The drive was full of pleasant conversation that left you both wanting more.
“I know it’s kind of weird to ask, but can I maybe get your phone number?” You ask as he pulls up to your apartment building, avoiding his gaze in the rear view mirror.
“Y-yeah. Of course! That’s totally fine. Not weird at all!” He rushes to respond, quickly rattling off the digits as his cheeks darken once again.
“You’ll actually text me, right?” He asks quietly, turning to look back at you with a hint of vulnerability in his gaze.
“Of course, silly!” You giggle, immediately texting him and adding him to your contacts. “We’ll talk more soon, I promise!” You add on, getting out of the car in a hurry and heading into your apartment.
From there, you two started texting regularly, which evolved into hanging out often. You’d watch movies together at his house, brainstorm video ideas for his channel, and sometimes you’d go out to dinner together whenever either of you had money to spare to treat yourselves. Although he was usually the one spoiling you because he wanted to make a good impression.
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Now you’re at his house while on your phone, relaxing on his bed, which of course lacks a frame and sits directly on the floor, while he’s showering.
“Hey Kurt! Mind if I check something on your PC? I wanna see if a game I like is on sale right now,” you shout, sitting up on his bed before approaching his setup, taking a seat in his gaming chair.
“Yeah, go for it. Password is my birthday!” He responds, forgetting about the browser tab he has open.
To your surprise, after typing in his password, you’re met with an OnlyFans page. It only takes a few seconds for you to realize that it’s his OnlyFans page, which is full of solo content of him jerking off and nude images of him. You quickly close the tab, your cheeks and ears tinged dark pink. You forget your initial task completely, backing away from his desk as he wanders back into the room. His messy hair is dripping water onto his loose black t-shirt, which is paired with some grey sweatpants.
“You alright?” He asks, eyeing your flushed cheeks and flustered state, his head tilting to the side a bit in confusion.
“Y-yeah. Yeah, I’m fine. Just feeling a bit warm. It’s nothing,” you stutter out, stumbling back and landing on his bed with a small huff.
“Is the game on sale? I can get it for you if it is,!” he suggests, a bright smile on his face as he takes a seat at his desk.
“No, it’s fine. Don’t worry about it. I don’t need the game,” you say quietly, avoiding making eye contact with him.
“Are you sure? I don’t mind!,” he says quickly, although his smile immediately fades as he notices the minimized tab at the bottom of the screen.
“Oh…,” he says under his breath. “You saw it, didn’t you? I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean for you to! I… I just do it for extra cash and attention. It’s not a big deal,” he rushes to say, his own cheeks burning red now.
“No it’s completely okay and valid! Sex work is cool, and I’m glad you have the confidence for that. And like you said, it’s a good source of income and validation,” you say as you finally look up at him. “It really helps with views on your regular streams, huh?,” you ask with a faint smirk, raising an eyebrow.
“I-I mean, yes. But that’s not the only reason I do it! It’s just nice having people call me pretty and whatever…,” he mumbles, his cheeks still tinged pink as he looks down at his hands in his lap.
“I can help you make content, if you want. We could do stuff together,” you suggest quietly, your own cheeks turning pink again.
“Wait really? You’d do that for me? Have sex or whatever for content?,” he asks incredulously, looking up at you with wide eyes.
“Well yeah, why not? We’re best friends. I’m not gonna judge you, and I know you won’t hurt me. Fuck it,” you shrug, a shy smile on your face.
“R-right. Yeah, fuck it,” he nods, taking a deep breath. “So how do we start this?,” he asks, looking at you through his long lashes.
“Set up the camera really quick, and then we can start by kissing, if you’d like,” you shrug, nodding towards his tripod near his desk.
“Shit, yeah. Camera. Got it,” he says shakily, quickly moving to grab the tripod, fumbling as he sets it up so it’s aimed towards where you’re sitting on his bed.
He shuffles over to his bed, taking a seat next to you as he takes another deep breath. “You ready for this?,” he asks, his wide eyes admiringly tracing your facial features.
“Let’s do this,” you say with a soft smile, reaching a hand up to caress his cheek gently, shifting closer to him and leaning in, both of your eyes drifting closed.
When your lips meet, it’s like fireworks are going off in Kurt’s mind. He’s had a crush on you for the longest time, so it’s absolutely mind blowing that you’re in his bed with your lips pressed against his.
He hesitantly places a hand on your waist, unsure of how to really touch you due to his lack of experience. You tilt your head to deepen the kiss, your hand shifting to loosely tangle in his damp hair. He quickly mirrors your actions, your lips slotting together effortlessly as a soft moan escapes his lips. His free hand reaches up to gently hold the base of your neck, his fingers brushing against your hair.
After a few moments, you slowly pull away, resting your forehead against his as you take panting breaths. “Was that okay?,” you ask softly, nuzzling your nose against his with a shy smile.
“Very okay. Amazing,” he nods, his cheeks flushed pink. “What now? I-I mean, I totally know what to do. I’ve definitely had sex before, but y’know,” he says with a nervous laugh, clearly lacking the confidence to back that statement.
“You’re cute,” you giggle, pecking his lips again before trailing kisses along his jawline, slowly working your way down his neck. “It’s okay that you’re a virgin, Kurtie. Thank you for trusting me with this,” you say softly, pulling back to look at him adoringly.
“Y-yeah? You don’t mind?,” he asks with a shy smile, looking into your eyes as you play with his hair soothingly.
“Absolutely not. I think it’s adorable,” you say fondly before leaning in and trailing sloppy kisses along his neck again, your hands trailing down his chest, resting on the hem of his shirt. “Can you be a good boy and take this off for me?,” you ask, gently tugging his shirt up.
He immediately obeys, swiftly pulling his shirt up and over his head, revealing his hairy chest, a subtle happy trail leading down his soft stomach to the waistband of his sweatpants. He looks at you expectantly, awaiting your next command.
“You’re so pretty, baby,” you say as you admire his physique, once again trailing your hands along his torso. His hands hesitantly reach out to settle on your hips again, sliding up to your waist.
You slowly shift to sit on his lap, feeling his growing hardness beneath you. “You’re doing so well,” you whisper in his ear, moving around to settle more firmly over his crotch. “Getting hard for me, hm baby?”.
“Fuck… yeah. You’re just so perfect. How could I not get hard?,” he asks, his voice more breathy than before as his large hands grip your hips gently, holding you in place. “S-stop wiggling. Gonna make me cum already…,” he mumbles, blushing so hard that his ears and neck are tinging red.
“Yeah? You’re that sensitive?,” you ask teasingly, wiggling your hips again before gently shoving him down so he’s on his back. “Just relax, okay? Gonna give you head first. Is that alright?,” you ask, looking down at him.
“F-fuck yeah, that’s alright,” he responds with rapid nods as you climb off of his lap to settle between his legs, your hand reaching up to palm his bulge through his sweatpants.
“You’re pretty big, y’know…,” you say shyly, biting your lip as you look up at him, your own cheeks flushed a light shade of pink. “I’m glad I get to be the first one to touch you like this,” you add on softly.
“And you’re beautiful,” he whispers, sitting up to look down at you, brushing your hair away from your face and tucking it behind your ear. “Thank you for doing this. Seriously. You don’t have to.”.
“I know I don’t have to. But I want to make you feel good, Kurtie. Now be a good boy and let me please you,” you giggle, tugging his sweatpants down. You lean in, sloppily mouthing at the outline of his cock in his boxers.
“S-shit, baby. Please don’t tease me,” Kurt groans, his eyes already half-lidded as he watches you, biting his bottom lip to hold back soft moans.
“Shh. Just relax, pretty boy,” you say soothingly, slowly pulling his boxers down, his thick cock immediately slapping up against his stomach.
You immediately wrap your hand around the base of his length, carefully stroking him up and down before taking his tip between your lips, your gazes meeting as his cock slides deeper into your mouth. He lets out a shaky groan as his eyes roll back, his fingers gently tangling in your hair as you take more of him into the wet heat.
“Oh fuck, that’s good. S-so fucking good. Please don’t stop,” he whines, his hips shallowly thrusting up, forcing his cock further into your mouth.
You moan around him, taking his full length into your mouth, gagging softly as you deepthroat him, your nose meeting a mess of curls at the base of his cock. He lets out a loud groan, gripping your hair slightly tighter as his thrusts grow more desperate.
“Oh my god, I’m gonna cum. Do you want me to pull out? I don’t know where you want it,” he pants out between moans, slowly guiding your head up and down on his cock as his eyes roll back.
He hardly gives you time to respond before his orgasm comes crashing over him, desperate whimpers sounding out as he cums down your throat, holding you in place so you swallow it all.
“Shit… I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to! I thought I could last longer! I usually don’t cum that fast,” he rushes to say, letting your hair go so you can catch your breath. “You just felt so good. I couldn’t help myself. I’m sorry,” he adds on, caressing your cheek gently as a small pout forms on his lips.
“Kurtie, baby. It’s okay, I promise. I’m glad I could make you feel that good,” you giggle, a fond smile on your face as you look up at him. “Wanna return the favor?,” you ask, caressing his thighs.
“God, yes. Please, can I? I’ve always wanted to learn how to give head. Seen lots of videos but never done it,” he says immediately with an eager nod. “Can you sit on my face? Please?”.
“Anything you want, pretty boy,” you nod, a shy smile on your face as you climb back up onto his bed, tugging your shirt over your head, his eyes immediately traveling across the exposed skin.
“Woah…,” he says under his breath, his hands reaching out to settle on your waist but hovering before he touches you. “Can I?,” he asks softly, looking up into your eyes with a hint of nervousness in his gaze.
“Of course, Kurtie,” you nod, his hands slowly settling on your waist, caressing the skin with his thumbs as his cheeks flush pink.
“You’re gorgeous,” he says softly, an adoring look in his eyes as they rove across your body again. “You have no idea how many times I’ve checked you out,” he blurts out.
“Trust me, I do. You’re not exactly subtle,” you giggle, unbuttoning your shorts before kicking them off along with your underwear, leaving you completely bare next to him. “Just do what feels natural, okay?”.
His breath hitches as he sees your fully undressed form, his hands settling on your hips before he lays back and pulls you closer so you’re sitting with your legs on either side of his chest. “Is this okay?,” he asks cautiously, caressing your thighs.
“It’s perfect. You’re doing great. Don’t be scared,” you reassure him, nodding with a soft smile. You take his hands in your own, pinning them down gently above his head before shifting so your body is hovering over his face. “Ready?”.
He nods immediately, his pupils blown wide with lust as you settle above him, his hands squeezing yours softly for support as you slowly sink down onto his face. He moans as soon as he feels your body weight settle on top of him, feeling your slick wetness on his lips. He parts his lips and licks a tentative stripe between your folds, groaning as he savors the taste of you on his tongue.
“F-fuck. There you go, sweetheart. Do whatever feels right and follow my reactions,” you pant out, biting your lip to hold back small gasps.
He untangles his fingers from your own and places his hands on your hips again, holding you more firmly against him as he dives in, lapping at your folds hungrily, his eyes fluttering shut as he gets lost in the sound of your moans. His tongue swirls around your clit, his lips suctioning around it as your head falls back in pleasure.
“Such a good boy, Kurt. You’re d-doing so well. Please don’t stop,” you whimper, your hips subconsciously shifting, slowly grinding against his tongue. Your moans grow more whiny and desperate as you approach your peak, and he becomes more eager to pleasure you and make your orgasm as intense as you made his.
Your thighs begin to tremble as his lips latch around your clit again, his tongue mercilessly flicking at it. A few more moments of this is all it takes before you climax, loud moans sounding out as your eyes roll back.
“Oh fuck, Kurt. Oh my god,” you whine out, quickly growing overstimulated by the pleasure as he continues lapping at your wetness. You reluctantly pull away from him, shifting to lay next to him, panting as you come down from the orgasm.
“Did I do good?,” he asks with a hopeful look in his eyes, his lips and chin coated in your slick as he takes a few shaky breaths.
You nod, leaning in and pressing your lips against his as your fingers tangle in his hair. “More than good. That was perfect.”.
“You know… we don’t have to do more if you don’t want to. I don’t wanna pressure you into anything,” he says softly, brushing a stray strand of hair from your face before caressing your cheek.
“To be entirely honest, I’ve thought about doing all this plenty of times. I just can’t believe it’s actually happening,” you respond with a faint pink tinge to your cheeks. “So I’d really like it if we did more…”.
“O-oh! We can definitely do more then,” he nods rapidly, shifting to kneel between your legs, spreading them. “Can we do missionary? I wanna look at your pretty face while we do this.”.
You giggle, looking up at him with pure admiration in your gaze. “Anything for you, Kurtie.”.
A bright smile spreads across his face as his gaze travels along your form again. “S-shit. I don’t have any condoms… do you have any on you?,” he asks with a small pout.
“Don’t worry about it. We’re both clean, and I’m on birth control, and I trust you,” you say softly, a reassuring smile on your face.
“Holy shit. Really? I can creampie you?,” he asks, failing to hide his excitement as his hands slide up your thighs to hook them around his waist.
You giggle again, nodding as you let him readjust your position, biting your lip as you feel the blunt tip of his cock nudge against your entrance.
“Fuck… thank you,” he says with a shy smile, looking down at you with a loving gaze. “Ready?”.
“I’m ready,” you say softly, your cheeks flushing pink as you notice his adoration for you, your arms reaching up to drape over his shoulders.
He grips your hip gently with one large hand, his other hand guiding his cock, his tip gliding against the slickness of your hole before slowly pressing inside of you, a guttural groan escaping his lips as your breath hitches.
“Oh fuck, you’re so tight…,” he says breathily, staying still for a moment before carefully plunging deeper into your wetness, his eyes rolling back as he grips your hips tightly. “Feels so fucking good.”.
“You’re doing so well, baby. So big… stretching me out so much,” you pant out, whining as he bottoms out inside of you with a low moan.
He takes a second to let you adjust to his size before experimentally rolling his hips, smiling as he hears the soft mewl that it produces from you. He builds up a steady pace, thrusting deep inside as he lets out breathy moans.
He leans down, burying his face in your neck, covering it in sloppy kisses as he pins you beneath him. “You’re so wet for me. So tight. God, you feel amazing, baby,” he mumbles against your neck.
Your eyes roll back as his thrusts grow more desperate, his hips slamming against yours, the sound echoing throughout his bedroom. “Kurtie, you’re doing so well. Such a good boy for me. Making me feel so good, sweetheart,” you whimper between needy moans.
The moment his cock brushes against your gspot, you let out a loud whine, your nails clawing down his back leaving red marks as you clench tightly around him. He adjusts his position slightly, pinning you down beneath him in a mating press, ensuring that he rams against your gspot with every thrust, relishing in the feeling of your pussy wrapped around him.
He thrusts desperately a few more times before shooting ropes of cum deep inside of you, filling you up entirely as his movements slow down. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold back… I needed this,” he says breathlessly, his damp hair sticking to his forehead as he looks down at you. “I promise I’ll make it up to you.”.
Before you can even respond, he pulls out with a groan, watching as his cum pours out of your hole. “Fuck, that’s hot…,” he mumbles under his breath, a shy smile on his face.
He then kneels between your spread thighs, diving in and devouring your pussy, cleaning up his mess as he pins your thighs down against the mattress. What he lacks in experience, he certainly makes up for in enthusiasm. He’s desperate to make you cum again, swirling his tongue around your clit, sucking it between his lips as he looks up at you, eagerly awaiting your praise.
“G-god, Kurt. Just like that. I’m gonna cum again. Please don’t stop,” you moan out, your fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close against you. He groans at the feeling of you tugging his hair, sending vibrations throughout your core.
Hesitantly, he shifts one of his hands closer to your hole, pulling his mouth away for a split second before sliding two of his long fingers inside of you, curling and scissoring them just right to massage your gspot, making you moan desperately. All it takes is a few more minutes of his dedication before you’re trembling beneath him, needy moans sounding out as your orgasm comes crashing over you, your gaze glued to his before you’re blinded by pleasure.
He works you through your orgasm before slowly pulling away, his chin once again coated in your release. He licks his lips and pulls his fingers out, sucking them clean. “How was that?,” he asks with a faint smirk.
“You did perfect, Kurtie. You are perfect,” you smile, dragging him up the bed to give you a kiss, your lips slotting together passionately as you taste yourself on his tongue once again before he pulls away reluctantly, looking into your eyes.
“Thank you for this. It means a lot to me, genuinely. I never thought I’d have someone as gorgeous as you in bed with me. Honestly, I never thought I’d have you in bed with me. I’ve liked you for a long time and I’d really like it if we could do this again… maybe I could be your boyfriend next time?,” he asks shyly, caressing your cheek.
“I’d love for you to be my boyfriend, and for this to happen again,” you respond with a fond smile, kissing the tip of his nose. “Now go end that recording so we can cuddle.”.
He quickly gets up, stumbling over to the tripod and his eyes widen. “Well… turns out I forgot to record… I guess we’ll have to recreate that again for the camera in the future,” he says with a small chuckle before biting his lip, looking back over at you.
“God, I love you, Kurt,” you giggle. “Deal. We’ll make plenty of content for your page.”.
“I love you more,” he says with a dreamy sigh, climbing back into bed with you and attacking you with kisses, claiming your neck with faint hickeys.
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Thank you so much for reading! I’m so sorry it’s been so long since my last post. I’ve been struggling a lot to find motivation to write lately. But feel free to leave feedback in the comments, or dm me on Twitter (READYT0DJO)! I would love to know what you think!
