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"Don't let them hear you." Streamer! Kenma Kozume ⋆˚꩜｡

CW: softdom!kenma, P in V, SERIOUS. dick riding, creampie, light fiinger sucking, dirty talk, semi public risk( kenma on VC...)

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The apartment was quiet except for the low hum of PC fans and the occasional click of mechanical keys. Kenma’s gaming setup took up most of the corner in your shared bedroom, a fortress of glowing monitors, RGB lights casting cool violet and cyan hues across the walls like digital moonlight. It was well past midnight now. The takeout containers from earlier sat forgotten on the desk, and the faint scent of his citrus body wash still lingered in the air from his shower hours ago.

He’d promised you his stream would wrap up by eleven.

That was two hours ago.

Kenma remained sat in his expensive gaming chair, posture loose and cat-like as always, the oversized black hoodie he favored worn on his shoulder. His hair was messy and slightly disheveled from running his fingers through it during intense moments in the game, and that sharp golden cat like eyes flicked between screens with a lazy focus. The headset sat comfortably over his ears while another players loud voice and a couple of the other guys in the voice chat argued about some new game meta in the background.

On your half, You’d been trying to be patient. really, you had. Curled up in bed scrolling on your phone, waiting for your boyfriend to finally call it a night. But the longer you lay there in nothing but another one of his hoodie and a tiny pair of black laced panties with a pink bow on the front of them. the needier you got.. The more the hoodie smelled like him. and the ache between your thighs had only grown with every muffled laugh or quiet hum he made from the other side of the room.

So you decided to do something about it.

Bare feet silent padding against the cool floor, you padded over to his gaming chair, getting closer to him, heart fluttering with that familiar pounding excitement that rushed through your body. Kenma noticed you the second you entered his peripheral vision, his cat like gaze was on you instantly, a tiny lift tugged at his lips before he quickly turned back to his lit screen to mute his mic before talking to you.

“Hey… thought you’d be asleep already..” he murmured, voice low and slightly raspy after hours of quiet gaming commentary. You loved when his voice was like this, all low and dazed. Subconsciously you clenched your legs together at the thought of him close to your ear, mumbling about how wet you are as he used his fingers to graze in and out of your wet drooling cunt.

His free hand reached out to brush your thigh, a careful and casual gesture. You slightly flinched instnelyy, your excitement would practically be dripping from your skin if it could. You felt like he secretly knew what was waiting for him between your thighs. gently, his thumb stroked the bare skin just under the hem of his hoodie.

For now, you gave him your sweetest, most innocent grin.

“Missed you, KenKen.. You’ve been stuck in there forever.” The sweetness and warmth of your words draped from your throat and out of your lips to him.

He let out a soft sigh, almost a laugh if you listened close enough.

“One more round. Then I’m logging off. Promise.”

His words laced with a transparent promise you both knew that was a lie. One more “round” turnt into another and another time and time again, But that was fine! you had your own plans.

Without waiting, you moved in front of him, blocking a second of his view on his monitor and you climbed onto his lap, turning so your pressed flush together. your chest against his chest. Your legs draped over his thighs, spreading just enough. The moment your already hot and soaked, thin lace covered pussy made contact with the new found growing bulge in his grey sweatpants, Kenma’s breath hitched. You felt as he stiffened up in his seat.

“Baby…” he warned quietly, but his hand was already moving and sliding up under the hoodie you wore to rest just possessively on your hip, fingers warm against your skin. the statement small but bold.

“I’ll be good KenKen….” you whispered back, all innocent and sweet into the wide of his neck right to his ear, your warm breath grazing his skin. you even rolled your hips once, dragging your slick little wet cunt along the thick clothed line of cock. “They won’t even notice.” You whispered again, your voice faltering in a close hitch of a moan just a bit due to the effect of excitement washing over you.

Kenma ignored the slow feeling of the way your cunt dragged over his clothed thick hard cock, he can already feel the wet spot you were leaving from your wetness over his erection. He unmuted his mic quickly, jumping back into the conversation like nothing was happening. “Sorry, What’d you say again?”

You bit your lip to hide your grin. It turnt you on knowing his little gaming friends beyond the screen didn’t know what you two were doing. It was as if things were just normal. This was going to be fun.

You moved to reach down between the tight space of both of your bodies, tugging his waistband down just enough for his pretty cock to spring free. Already rock hard, flushed dark red, the tip glistening with a bead of precum. You licked your lips at the sight. Wrapping your fingers around the thick length, warm and twitching in your touch, you gave one slow, teasing stroke before pulling your panties to the side. Adjusting yourself to levitate just enough above his lap to get him inside of you.

Feeling the fat headed tip that nudged against your soaked folds, catching at your tight entrance. You bite your lips to conceal a moan or a curse.. You sank down slowly, dragging it out, letting every thick inch stretch your greedy cunt open. Your walls fluttered around him as you took him deeper and deeper until your ass finally settled against his lap, his cock buried to the hilt inside your dripping heat.

Kenma’s thighs tensed hard beneath you. His head tipped back for half a second, a shaky breath escaping before he forced himself to stay composed.

You stayed still for a few heartbeats… unmoving, every now and then you clenched around him on purpose.

His cock twitched violently inside you. His one hand still dug into your hip in warning, nails biting into soft skin.

“Behave will you?..” he mouthed against the shell of your ear, voice barely a whisper only you could hear. Even so quietly you could hear a slight rasp in his voice of desperation, Hot against your skin.

You turned your head and kissed the corner of his jaw, playful as ever. “Make me, hm?.”

You started rolling your hips in tiny, slow circles, barely noticeable from the outside, but enough for his thick cock to drag deliciously along your sensitive walls. Every little movement made more of your slick drip down his balls. The wet, obscene sounds of your cunt sucking him in were barely hidden by the game audio and his friends’ voices.

Kenma’s voice stayed impressively calm on the call, but his other hand had completely abandoned the task at hand. His other hand finally slid up under your hoodie, his hand warm almost hot as he moved closer to your chest, cupping one tit and pinching your nipple until you had to bite your lip hard to stay quiet.

“Kenmaaa,” you whined softly, voice breathy. “S’ so deep… can feel you all the way in my tummy.”

He hissed through his teeth and quickly covered it with a fake cough for the mic. “Yeah, the new support character’s broken as hell.” He didn’t want to blow his cover yet. Didn’t wanna let anyone else hear how his girlfriend was sitting on his cock mid gaming round.

You smiled. Big, proud, and mischievously. You picked up the pace just a little, you did tiny bounces that made your ass jiggle, the sound reverberated through the room with the now combined sound of your ass clapping against his lap. His cock kissed your cervix with every roll, sending sparks shooting up your spine. Your pussy clenched and fluttered greedily around him, creaming on his length.

Kenma finally muted.

“You’re such a fucking brat, you know that?” he growled low in your ear, the sudden roughness making your already sore and fluttering cunt throb harder around him.

“Can’t even wait ten minutes? Need my cock that bad?”

“Mhm,” you hummed, teasing and whiny. “Missed my boyfriend’s thick hard cock. You’ve been ignoring me all night for your silly game.”

He let out a breathless laugh that melted into a groan when you clenched again. “Not ignoring you now, am I?” His hand dipped between your legs, fingers finding your swollen clit and rubbing slow, tight circles. “Look at you… dripping all over my lap like a needy little slut while my friends are right here.”

The filthy words from your usually quiet Kenma made your head spin. You moaned. Loud. louder than you intended, and he quickly pressed his hand over your mouth, two fingers slipping past your lips.

“Suck,” he ordered softly, still with the cadence of a command.

You obeyed, tongue swirling around his fingers while you kept riding him in filthy little movements. Your pussy made wet, squelching noises every time you moved, your juices coating the thick base of his cock.

When he unmuted briefly to answer something, his voice was perfectly steady even with his cock buried deep in your cunt. The contrast made you even wetter.

He muted his mic again and shoved his fingers deeper into your mouth your saliva coating them good before pulling them out to use them to rub your clit faster. “You wanna cum, baby? Want me to fill this greedy little pussy while they’re still talking?”

“Yes! please, Ken-!” you whimpered into his neck, voice shaky and sweet. “Wanna cum on your cock S’ bad… you’re so deep.”

He groaned, pressing open-mouthed kisses onto your shoulder, giving a hard loving bite to it. “Then shut up. Don’t let them hear what a cockslut you are for me.”

Kenma moved his hips slightly thrusting up to meet you, short, hard snaps that drove him impossibly deeper. The chair creaked softly holding and managing the weight of both of you. Your juices dripped down his balls onto the seat. You reached back, gripping his messy hair and tugging it as your orgasm built fast and sharp.

“Ken!- gonna!- gonna cum!-”

“Shh, baby. I’ve got you.”

His voice raspy as he hushed you, rubbing your clit perfectly, even picking up a pace and fucked up into you harder. You couldn’t handle it anymore, you breathed heavily and whined weakly, your pussy clamped down on him like a vice as you came. Thigh’s shaking, broken moans muffled against his palm. Your walls pulsed and fluttered wildly around his thick cock, milking him.

Kenma cursed under his breath and kept thrusting through it. “Good girl… such a good fucking girl. Look at you creaming all over me.”

You were still trembling and leaking cum when he lifted you off his cock. You whined at the emptiness, He pulled the hoodie up and off of you. Leaving you completely naked on his lap, sitting on his cock.

His golden eyes were blown wide, cheeks flushed, hair even messier from your fingers. Such a fucking pretty sight.

“Ride me properly,” he murmured, voice hoarse. “And keep it down.”

You sank back down onto him instantly in one smooth glide, moaning at how deep he reached in this position once again. You started bouncing slow at first, then faster, your tits jiggling with every movement. Kenma leaned forward, latching onto one nipple and sucking it into his mouth, tongue flicking while his hands gripped your ass, spreading you open.

The wet slap of skin together grew louder. “Fuck, your pussy is so tight,” he groaned against your skin. “So wet and hot… made for me. Only me.” Possessive and needy words left him.

“Only you,” you panted and agree and submit to his words, a dizzy smile breaking through. “Even when your friends are listening.” You fit in a quick teasing retort.

Hearing your defiance he nipped your breast in warning, but you felt him throb harder inside you. He was close..

You kept riding him desperately, loving every filthy second. Your second orgasm was close and you began to throw yourself onto his stiff cock. Soon, an orgasm crashed over you.. when you weren’t looking he rubbed your clit again, but faster. The wet noises of your cunt filled the space, you cried out. Burying your face in his shoulder to muffle it as your cunt spasmed around him.

Kenma followed right behind you, hips snapping up as he spilled deep inside you. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded your pussy, filling you until it leaked out around his cock with every weak thrust. He groaned your name so softly it made your heart flutter.

You stayed like that for a long moment. His cock still buried in your cum-filled cunny, arms wrapped tight around you, face pressed to your chest.

Finally, he reached over and left the call without saying a word.

“Assholes can wait,” he mumbled, voice sleepy and satisfied.

You giggled, kissing his forehead. “Don’t wanna play anymore KenKen?”

He pinched your ass playfully. “You’re a nuisance..” His hands stroked gently up your back, the soft touch a sweet contrast to how hard he’d fucked you.

“Stay like this a little longer?”

You clenched around his softening cock, his sweet words even after sex had an effect on your body. “Only if you promise to fuck me again before bed. Properly this time. In the bed.” You made it clear to him of what you still wanted from the beginning of this anyways.

Kenma had a small smile now, a rare, soft, heart melting smile he saved only for you.

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