camboy!geto who happens to be an omega
warnings: abo universe, omega geto, alpha female reader, exhibitionism? (he does stuff on cam), inducing his heat, dick sucking, licking up his slick, edging, riding you for way too long, overstimulation, non sorcer au, college au
Camboy!Geto who has never really been fond of collaborations. When he first started, it was because he felt alone and he was bored. One day, after wallowing in self-pity all day, scrolling through apps like some maniac phone addict, he came across a video of a guy in a mask.
Curious about the setup and the story behind it, he clicked on it. Only then did he notice it was a live stream. Alongside him, many people joined the live, and the masked guy waited, reading through the comments. Then, he let out a soft chuckle, telling the audience to relax and be patient. He would start in a minute.
The moment the stream reached a certain number of viewers, he began with a greeting, smiling from ear to ear. "It's your favorite omega." Geto huffed, shaking his head in disbelief. As if it wasn't hard enough to be an omega. Now they were ruining every omega's reputation by whoring themselves out on the internet? Such a waste, he thought to himself, shaking his head.
Just when Geto was about to leave the livestream, a donation came through. A donation of 9,280 Yen came through, asking the pretty omega to show his feet. Just like that, that guy had made 50 euros, almost 60 dollars, 43 pounds. Geto sat up immediately.
The omega on his screen giggled, doing as the audience said. And just like that, he undressed himself, fucking himself after. After the live stream ended, Geto just sat there, thinking to himself. He furrowed his brows trying to shake the thought of becoming a camboy out of his head. But making money while being loved and adored would fix him immediately. He needed some help deciding. But who could he possibly ask about this without judging him? Only one person came to mind.
‘’Hell fucking YEAH.’’ His best friend beamed at him, when he proposed his idea. Geto had shown Gojo the recording of the live stream. Of course, Alpha Gojo was drooling all over.
“Yeah! You've definitely got the type of curves any alpha would die for.’’ He whispered, getting very close to his omega friend who shoved him off immediately. Geto rolled his eyes and sighed, beginning to think. Was Gojo really a great person to ask about this? He was sure Gojo, an alpha, wouldn't understand the issue of an omega stepping into an industry like this. He was only thinking with his dick. But who else could he ask?
Shoko, as rational as she was, was still an alpha at the end of the day. Nanami was a fellow omega but would definitely chop his balls off if he ever brought up such a matter around him. So what was he truly meant to do? There were many pros and cons of doing this. He'd receive views, money, love, recognition, it would make his life more… Lifely?
"Look," Gojo suddenly spoke up, stopping the train of thoughts driving through Geto's mind. He looked at the other expectantly, waiting for him to tell him that he was joking, that he shouldn't be doing stuff like that. "It's a matter of want, Suguru. Do you want to do this?
”Geto stared at him, then nodded. Gojo laughed, and Geto pushed him away immediately. "Then I'll be your first viewer.”
"Ew," he shrieked. "I don't want you watching my content."
"Then I'll be your first collaboration," Gojo smirked, leaning in close, but his best friend shoved him out of his face, standing up to get his laundry done, which he had been avoiding all day.
"I don't do collaborations.”And that's how he decided to get into streaming. Well, into becoming a camboy. He bought a set-up, a cheap mask from the grocery shop nearby, and he ordered a few toys. He had no idea what his audience would want to see so he started with a few basic things like a vibrator, a small dildo, and a Fleshlight.
During his first streams, he was very nervous, which seemed to rile up his small audience more than he had anticipated. At first, it was nothing outright sexual. He'd get requests to show his feet, turn around and show them his pretty ass through his pants, grope his pecks, and pinch his nipples through his shirt. As his audience grew, so did the requests. Suddenly they wanted him to take off his shirt, jerk off, and press a vibrator to his nipples. Upload audios of him groaning and whining.
When he hit 20k subscribers he started a Q&A, answering a long list of questions during a stream. When his viewers found out he was an omega, he skyrocketed. Suddenly, everyone was interested in his tiny waist, his big ass, thighs and titts. Suddenly, he wasn't supposed to jerk off, but fuck himself on a dildo. Grope his titts while he rode his toys. Wear sexy lingerie. And he did everything he was asked to. Well, almost everything.
Whenever popular streamers in his industry would hit him up, wanting to collaborate with him, he'd shut them down. Even when his fans asked him to, he declined. He always told them he'd do about anything except a few kinks he didn't fuck with, show his face, and collaborate with someone. Those were his boundaries and they weren't crossed.
With ease, Geto made his way to the very top, being one of the top 5 popular camboys in Japan. He still kept his identity a secret, a handful of people knew who he really was, such as his management he had now, his best friend and that was it. He was living a nice life. But all the love and attention he felt couldn't fill the void growing inside him. He wanted someone to love him for him.
That's when you stepped into his life.
It was at a get-together Shoko had organized. You were a new student at her faculty she had grown to like in a friendly way, and she invited you. At first, you were hesitant to come. You didn't know anyone, and you were a tad bit socially awkward. But Shoko pointed out that that was the reason you had to come in the first place.So when you texted her, telling her you were outside her dorm, she told the guys she'd go get you real quick. And when you stepped in through the door, built like the sexiest of alphas, Geto's jaw almost dropped. Plummeted. Introducing yourself shyly, shaking everyone's hand, you were shaking. Not because you were at a party, but because the omega you had been eyeing on Campus, Suguru Geto, was standing right in front of you.
You shook his hand longer than you had anticipated, and his cheeks turned red. Gojo noticed that very fast. Just when he was about to comment on his best friend's flushed face, Geto softly hit Gojo's throat, causing him to cough while dragging him away for a second. Shoko apologized to you, telling you they weren't usually like this (they were) and poured you a drink.
Meanwhile, Geto was at the other end of the dorm, scolding his best friend.
“Did you have to punch me like that?”
“Did you have to embarrass me in front of my future wife?”
"Oh?" Gojo started grinning from ear to ear. "Here we go," Geto thought to himself. It was his fault, really. He shouldn't have said anything in the first place. Gojo raised his hands in defeat, telling him he'd stay out of his way from now on. ‘’If you're trying to impress her, you should learn how to suck dick well though,'' he started, leaning in once again, ‘’you can start practising on me, you know?’’ And that's how he ended up getting punched in his throat again.
When Geto came back into the main hall, you were still standing with Shoko and a few of her friends, just talking. Like clockwork, they decided to dance as soon as Geto got back. You declined, though, watching them from the sidelines with a drink in your hand. It took courage for him to walk up to you, but he did, and you smiled, leaning against the wall behind you. "Hey, beautiful," you whispered, making his face flush again.
You are acting like a fucking clown, he thought to himself. This wasn't the first time he was speaking to an alpha. But why was he so nervous? You handed him your drink, telling him you didn't drink. And he gulped that drink down in one go, making you laugh. Your conversation started awkwardly but bloomed into something more.
Before you knew it you were sitting outside on the porch, talking about everything and nothing. At the end of the night, you decided to exchange numbers after driving him and his black out drunk best friend home.
That's how you turned into friends, who started seeing each other and ended up dating exclusively. Before you started dating, he had something important to discuss with you. When he sat you down with his laptop in hand, you were scared at first. And you had no idea what to expect. But then, he explained everything to you. And you let him talk. He showed you his page, showed you the flood of messages, fans, other streamers, everyone begging to collaborate with him and him declining or not even replying. He explained that that was as far as he would ever go. At the end of it, he expected you to break the whole thing off, which is why he was confused when you wanted a link to his page. He was your boyfriend now, and you wanted to see his content.
As time went by, everyone knew you two were boyfriend and girlfriend. Also, you were one of his biggest supporters online, asking him to do stuff on cam while donating an obscene amount of money. Whenever he ended his life stream and you barged in from the other room, pulling him into a kiss, he laughed, asking you why you'd pay for him when he had you for free.
And honestly? You just loved the thought of him using you.Which brought you to said moment. Geto had never done collaborations. That was until now. This time, when he turned on the camera, he was a little shyer than usual. His audience picked up on it immediately. Everyone asked him what the matter was and he couldn't reply. Suddenly, another hand appeared on the screen, tilting his head up. “Come on, princess.’’ You whispered, squeezing his cheeks with one hand. ‘’Why are you so shy today?’’
Two sexy people, one of them crowned the prettiest camboy in Japan recently, and his audience had VIP tickets to the show. Front row seats. The donations went crazy. And you pulled your mask to the side so that your boyfriend could kiss you. He did, pushing his mask up, covering his eyes so that he could kiss you. The kiss was slow, sensual, alarming all of his senses. Suddenly, you pressed kisses down his jaw, reaching his neck, and he whimpered, shoving you off him. You laughed, taking a step back and fixing your mask. So did he. ‘’I haven't even explained what we are doing today…’’ He muttered, glaring at you.
Raising your hands in defeat, you walked over to the bed behind him, plumping down on your back. "My bad. Go ahead, babygirl."
He rolled his eyes at the nickname and you laughed, knowing all of this was getting to him. He was trying to act normal, but he was genuinely leaking through the fabric of his robe. “So, you've met my girlfriend.” He started, looking back at you briefly. ‘’I've been getting a lot of requests about streaming while I'm in heat.” He paused, letting out a breathy sigh, holding in a laugh. “And since my heat is supposed to start in a few days, I decided on taking heat inducing pills so that I can stream today. My girlfriend is here to make sure I stay safe.’’ He spoke, looking back at you. ‘’And to serve as a dildo since not one of my toys is half as big as her.’’
‘’Oh, so I'm just a sex toy to you?’’
He stood up, pulling his desk closer to the side of his bed so that they'd be able to see and hear everything you two were about to do. "Precisely." Then, he turned away from them, facing you, letting his robe fall to the ground as he stood there naked. You wanted to scream. No, bark at the sight in front of you. This was not the first, and definitely not the last time you'd see your boyfriend naked. But damn, he was the prettiest guy in the entire universe. And he was all yours.
‘’Come here, baby.’’ You muttered, reaching out so that he could grab your hand and get into bed with you. You lead him right into your lap, making him wrap his arms around your neck again. And then you pulled him into a kiss, wrapping one arm around his waist, the other spreading his cheeks, showing his audience how wet he was. You stopped kissing him momentarily, pressing soft kisses to his neck, smacking his ass and drawing a whine from him. Smirking, you bit down on his neck, pushing two fingers into his hole. ‘’Look at this pussy.’’ You groaned, pulling out your dripping fingers to lick up his sweet slick.
‘’I want to suck your dick…” he muttered, barely audible for the viewers and you smiled, letting go of him. Getting off your lap, he pulled off your pants, letting your dick slap against your stomach. He gave your length a few pumps, spitting on your dick, making it serve as lubricant, before wrapping his lips around your tip.
You laughed, letting out a groan as you grabbed his hair pushing it all out of his face, your hand serving as a hair band. “F-Fuck I don't last long, guys.’’ You muttered, squeezing your eyes shut when he started bobbing his head up and down your dick. Encouraging it, you pushed him down on it, making him throat your dick. ‘’He just h-has to luck at me funny and-Holy shit… And I'm coming all over th-the place.’’ You groaned, throwing your head back.
While he was sucking on your dick, his heat was starting to kick in. He squeezed his legs shut but decided to stroke his dick while sucking you off. All while he was leaking buckets of slick. And him stroking his dick did almost nothing to satisfy him. He began to whimper around your dick only adding to the pleasure. Donations were ringing left and right and you peeked at the chat, telling you Geto was leaking all over the sheets.‘’He is, huh?’’ You smirked, starting to fuck his mouth gently, watching his eyes widen and stare up at you as tears welled up in them. ‘’If you keep going, I'm coming.’’ You groaned, letting go of his hair. With a popp sound, he let go of your dick, a string of saliva and cum connecting his puffy lips to your twitching dick.
‘’’Want your cum inside me, baby.’’ And there it was, his heat had set in and it felt like he was in a trance. Crawling up your body dangerously, seductive like some snake sneaking up to its prey, pushing you back against the pillows, stroking your dick as he was getting ready to take you. When you leaned up again, trying to sit, he pushed you back down, one hand pinning you down, while the other positioned your tip at his entrance.
‘’Demanding, are we?’’ You whispered, wrapping his hand around your neck. Giving up control wasn't your style. Giving up control to your pretty, omega boyfriend who had started his heat? Totally your style. After all, you wanted him to use you. Use you for your pleasure, milk you for all you were worth.
Then, he slid down on you, face twisting into one of pleasure as he moved slowly. Grinding his hips against yours slowly, gently, like the soft motion of the ocean. That was enough to drive you crazy already. Just as suddenly, he started bouncing on it, milking you clean. Making sure every part of you was submerged in his hole before repeating the process over and over.
You were dangerously close already. And you weren't wearing a condom. Your brain was turning into mush and the chat could totally tell, talking about how your eyes were rolling back, your legs were twitching and you looked like you were ready to cum any minute. They weren't wrong, because when you felt the knot in your stomach tighten, your hands flew to his waist, trying to push him off you. But before you could do anything, he grabbed your hands. ‘’B-Baby-!’’
Swiftly, he pinned your arms up above your head and kissed you, swallowing your moans whole. Your body was shaking, twitching, flinching as you came inside him, your knot swelling. He whimpered when he stopped kissing you and wouldn't stop moving. He was far from done after all. You were sensitive and the chat was happy to see his ass bounce on your dick. Whenever you tried pushing him off he would whine about needing more.
At some point, you passed out and had no idea how often you had came. 72 hours of fucking, coming, knotting, you passing out, switching positions. The longest stream in the history of Geto Suguru. When he came back to his senses, riding you for the last time on day three, slumping against you as you came for the last time he finally passed out and you thanked everyone for watching his murder attempt on you. You turned off the stream and your body ached too much to even move and attempt to clean him up.
During your stream you had found ways to hydrate and feed him somehow so he would survive. When you woke up after a long, well deserved, nap, your eyes fluttering open, adjusting to the sun that was going down, you sat up in your boyfriend's bed, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. Then, you saw him kneeling beside the bed, a tray of food resting on his night table.
‘’You're awake,’’ he whispered pressing a soft kiss to his hand. ‘’I'm so sorry, baby. You must he exhausted.’’
Exhausted wouldn't even explain what you were feeling. ‘’You know at some point, I thought I was going to die.
’’He laughed, telling you how sorry he was. And that he would do anything to make it up to you. But there was no need, you told him. After all, that wasn't even half of what you'd put him through once you were in your rut.
“You should definitely take a pregnancy test after that.’’
