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Jeongguk never considered eating as a way to make money, but sometimes life surprises you. The discovery that his followers on Twitter enjoyed watching him eat large amounts of food to the point of paying for it was shocking to say the least, and a very pleasant one at that.
Being a fanboy on stan Twitter had its advantages, and being an attractive one had even more. A big following that allowed him to get a head start with his mukbangs was one of them, and Jeongguk was grateful. He didn't have the time for a part time job, but he definitely could use the extra cash to get by. If he got to it while eating all of his favourite foods—well, who’s he to complain?
It's a Saturday night and Jeongguk's friends are out clubbing, and although Jeongguk isn’t the clubbing type anyway, he had declined their invitation to join since he had a show scheduled for tonight. He could cancel and he knows that not too many people would care, but he'd never let himself live it down. He's a professional at what does—as professional as eating on cam for people to see can be.
He's cleaning up after his show when he gets a text from Dahye, a friend he made on Twitter that he later on met in real life. She's older than him by six years, but Jeongguk and she clicked instantly, even if she would always make fun of him for being a baby.
From: dahye noona ٩ ( ๑ ❛ ᴗ ❛ ๑ ) ۶
@nsfwmoonchild
vante’s nsfw
enjoy! ;D
Jeongguk feels himself blush as soon as he sees the text. Ever since he told Dahye about the small, tiny, little crush he had on one of his mutuals, whysovante, she had been determined to uncover everything about him. But it wasn't an easy task since the only pieces of information the guy had ever shared were his gender and age—not his name, not his face, not where he lived—nothing. He had a pretty big account too, but he was different from most stan accounts, more on the artsy side. He usually posted pictures he took himself, or doodles that even if he discredited Jeongguk thought were amazing. What made Jeongguk fall for him despite not knowing much about him were his words, though. Whether it was an excerpt from a poem of his or just a little rant of his thoughts, his words always held such sincerity and beauty that Jeongguk felt an almost magnetic pull to him.
Tracking him must have been hard, especially because there aren't details about him on his account. Jeongguk doesn't doubt Dahye's detective skills, but how could it be the same person? How did Dahye even find out?
To: dahye noona ٩ ( ๑ ❛ ᴗ ❛ ๑ ) ۶
are you sure it's him??
i'll check in a min but i doubt it
From: dahye noona ٩ ( ๑ ❛ ᴗ ❛ ๑ ) ۶
positive
hyeryeong has her insiders
now: enjoy!!!
your gay ass will love those pics
Jeongguk rolls his eyes at the mention of her noona’s girlfriend, but he has to admit Dahye's words make him curious. No matter if it's Vante or not, there apparently are some nice pictures that his gay ass and will love. Biting down on his lower lip, Jeongguk types the username in Twitter’s search bar.
The display picture is a selca, cropped so only the lower half of his face can be seen. Jeongguk finds himself tapping over the picture and staring for a minute too long at those full. pink lips. His skin is tanned and soft-looking, and there's silver chain around his neck. Not much can be said about it, but his lips. That's an attractive mouth, if Jeongguk has ever seen any.
It's only when he goes back that he notices the rest of his profile. His display name says v and a saxophone emoji, and Jeongguk wonders if it stands for Vante—God, call him creepy but he wishes it does. His bio says call me baby boy and I'm yours (灬♥ω♥灬), and okay—Jeongguk is not a prude, but something about it makes him blush. He's a little conflicted, because if this is Vante, his mutual, going through his nsfw account might be a little awkward. But this is a public account, Jeongguk reminds himself. Someone sent him the handle, so he's on his right to read his tweets. So he shakes all those doubts away, his thumb scrolling down the screen so he can take a look at his recent tweets.
The first thing he does is tap on his pinned tweet, one that says about me. There's some information about him in there, written on aesthetic pictures—he/him, gay as fuck, switch but mostly sub, call me baby boy :( is why the first one says.
The second one is a kink list. Jeongguk isn't too surprised to see some such as lingerie, edging or spanking, since they are pretty popular. Fuck, Jeongguk himself would say he shares those, if he were ever to write down a list of kinks. Even choking is pretty popular, although Jeongguk isn't entirely sure about how sexy asphyxiating someone can be. But no, what catches his attention is rope bunny. He’s heard about shibari before, has seen pictures all over Tumblr and Twitter, but it’s the first time he’s coming across someone who is into it.
Now his interest is piqued, since he wonders if there are any pictures of this boy all tied up. He starts scrolling through the account, reading through the tweets. The boy seems bright and cheerful, charismatic enough for people to follow him not only for the pictures he posts. But when he gets to the pictures—oh, man, those are good.
The first one he sees is a pic of the boy’s ass. The picture is upside down, but that’s not too much of a problem for Jeongguk. Dressed in black clothes only, V is lying on his stomach on his bed, back arched deliciously and making his ass look round and perky. There’s a sliver of skin seen where his t-shirt rides up, and God, it looks just as soft as his face’s. The picture is captioned my ass is looking too good to be ignored right now, and Jeongguk can’t help but agree. He keeps scrolling down, finding pictures of the boy in stockings and fishnet, tons of cropped selcas, and it doesn’t feel like enough.
Some tweets make him laugh, some make him curious, and others straight up horny. With all the pictures of his body and the selcas with stickers to cover his eyes and nose, Jeongguk comes to the conclusion that this guy is pretty hot. That’s why, before he exists nsfwmoonchild’s profile he hits the follow button. He has no hopes for a follow back, since the account only follows 38 people and has a few thousands of followers. That’s why he’s surprised when, less than a minute later, he gets a notification saying that the guy followed back.
He tries to calm himself down, so he refreshes his timeline. A picture of a puppy, Jimin screaming about Produce 101, questionable pictures of Dahye and Hyeryeong—and that’s when it happens. The two top tweets on Jeongguk’s timeline are, of course, from his most recent mutual. And God, don’t they make Jeongguk swallow a lump.
Now, Jeongguk is neither stupid nor living under a rock. He’s not unfamiliar with the concept of cam boys since he watches some himself. He taps on V’s profile again before he can even think twice about it, and realizes that there is a link to myfreecams. How could he miss that before? He figures he could give the guy a chance. It’s a Saturday night and he has nothing better to do, and the boy has a nice ass and a cheery, bright personality. He gets his laptop instead of his phone and opens the link to V’s profile, clicking his way through the site until a window with a countdown opens, saying live in 3 minutes and 54 seconds.
He's not sure what to expect, but he decides that bed seems like a good place to watch whatever is about to take place. He's in his sweatpants, no underwear, and he's now shirtless after having gotten sauce all over his white t-shirt. So, he's comfortable to say the least. He anxiously waits, drumming his fingers over the wrist rest. It makes no sense for him to be nervous about it, but for some reason he is. Even if he’s not going to be the one fucking himself in front of thousands of people.
And then, the cam starts and in front of him is the most stunning guy he's ever seen, with skin like drizzled honey and the most sparkling smile and eyes he's ever been lucky enough to see. Jeongguk has never been one to wax poetic about pretty boys, but this one? Fuck, he deserves it. He deserves sonnets written about his eyes, the freckle on the tip of his nose, the bright, tight smile that he greets people with. And God, those lips—Jeongguk is never going to get over those fucking lips.
At that moment, Jeongguk feels his blood rush south. The guy is dressed in a plain white dress shirt, half open, with the black straps hugging his thighs perfectly. He's wearing underwear—black and lace—but the truth is, it doesn't leave a whole lot to the imagination, and Jeongguk’s not sure if he’s grateful for it or not. From what Jeongguk can see, the guy's already hard beneath the constraints of the material, which means he most likely worked himself up to that before coming on screen. He probably popped a boner at seeing himself in the mirror, Jeongguk thinks.
“Hey everyone!,” he says brightly, and Jeongguk wasn’t expecting something so cheerful to come from a voice otherwise deep and seemingly sultry without effort. “I didn’t think many of you would be here since it’s a Saturday night, but you guys sure are loyal, huh?”
The guy, although here to basically fuck himself on camera, is full of bubbling personality. Jeongguk can't take his eyes off him and the way he seems so genuinely interested in his viewers and what they have to say. He watches the chat bar at the side, and he notices that so far no one has made any requests—which he finds odd, since he knows how this thing goes; most people come to get off, and that's it. But it seems like his viewers come for both the getting off and the obvious connection the pretty boy has with his viewers.
V goes on to talk about how he's just bought a new vibrator. “It's pink and glittery!” he says cheerfully, giggling into his shoulder when someone comments on how it's probably almost as pretty as him then. "I was feeling so on edge earlier and I was so tempted to use it, but I told myself to wait so I could share this moment with you guys."
And then he's mostly out of shot, on all fours, his ass the only thing in sight while he seemingly reaches for something off screen. He wiggles his ass, knowing full well it's the only part of him on screen, and then he's back with a big pink vibrator in his hand and the biggest grin on his face.
“Isn't it gorgeous?” he asks, waving the hand holding the vibrator. “I can't wait to have it inside me.”
Jeongguk palms at his cock at that, and he's not sure why. Just the thought of this guy with his legs spread while he fucks himself with a vibrator has Jeongguk feeling hot despite the aircon and lack of shirt. Jeongguk, luckily, has an account on myfreecams already, so he's able to tip and comment if he wishes, and God, he has a feeling he’ll be tipping a lot tonight.
Eventually, V gets into the swing of things, firstly unbuttoning his shirt all the way to make way for baby smooth skin and a soft tummy. Jeongguk wasn't sure what he was expecting, but the cute, soft tummy comes as a nice surprise as he finds himself swallowing down hard. He feels so affected already and all he's done is wiggle his ass a little and expose his torso. Next, he's licking his lips a little too obscenely; the act in itself something that could have Jeongguk fucking himself into his fist. He seems to stare right into the camera, like he's staring right at Jeongguk, asking him for something. And Jeongguk would be willing to give him anything, he thinks, if only he begged first.
Soon enough, all that's left is his lace underwear.
“What lube shall I use today?” he asks all prettily, fluttering his eyelashes at the camera. And in that moment, Jeongguk decided now was the perfect time to comment since there's a first time for everything, and lube may as well be the gateway to whatever this is, so he comments saying cherry lube. V smiles, replying, “If you want cherry lube, jeon97, that is what you'll get.”
And so that is exactly what he gets when the boy is messily lubing himself up with his index and middle fingers. He's a tease, Jeongguk soon realizes as the guy fingers himself with the underwear still securely on, the camera angle and his positioning making it so all he can see is the way his cock desperately peeks through the material. He's kneeling, his thighs looking bigger from the way they're spread out, and he has a slight bounce to his movements as he fucks himself on three fingers. Tips keep coming in and V is sure to thank every tipper individually, even while three fingers deep and ready for someone to tip him 500 so he can finally get that vibrator in him.
It's then that Jeongguk decides to tip. He's shamelessly watched cam boys before in the past, but never in his life has he tipped or even considered tipping, so this is another first. He’s usually the silent type, never really fully engrossed in the boy he’s watching at the time. Then again, he’s never watched anyone so magnetic before in his life; never found himself completely in a trance by someone else’s actions, mannerisms, expressions. There’s nothing wrong with watching the boy ride three of his fingers, his eyes screwed shut and lips parted as he clearly curls his fingers a little, hitting a new spot—he’s just desperate to see more. That's when jeongguk tips 500—the 500 needed for V to switch from fingers to the vibrator. His eyes rip open at the sound of the tipping, and everyone in the chat cheers Jeongguk on for the tip, V included.
“Wow, Jeon! You're a new viewer to me, and you're already tipping me 500? You're a keeper,” he says with a bright smile, making Jeongguk blush a little. “Thank you so much!”
And then he's lubing up the vibrator and before long, he's sat on his bed, legs spread wide open—underwear still on, the fucking tease—with the vibrator on the painfully slow setting as he fucks it in and out of himself as slow as can be. His legs are shaking and Jeongguk finds it fascinating the way the guy can get himself so worked up like this. He shouldn’t be surprised since he saw edging on V’s kink list, but watching him actually rile himself up is something entirely different.
Jeongguk's aware of how hard he is in his sweatpants, but he knows it's going to be a long show, so he chooses to ignore the problem for now. It’s not something he would admit to anyone, but he kind of likes how neglected his cock feels. Each tip of 50 signifies a higher vibration speed, and while Jeongguk's enjoying the show how it is, he knows it's time to up the ante. And so, he tips 100 and V puts the vibration up two settings.
“F-fuck, jeon. you're really not messing tonight, are you?” he says on a moan, his eyes fluttering shut as the vibrator pulses perfectly inside of him. He squeezes his eyes shut then, pink lips parting on a gasp, and God, this has to be the hottest thing Jeongguk has ever seen.
Jeongguk watches in delight as the guy tips his head back in pleasure, his throat—somehow as beautiful as the rest of him—covered in a sheen of sweat. When his face comes back into shot, his eyes are hooded and he looks straight into the camera, mouth parted as he takes his index and middle finger and starts sucking on them, both fingers a perfect vision between his plump and pretty lips. He looks so blissed out despite not being anywhere close to the edge. He just looks like he's fully enjoying it, getting lost in it. V moans around his fingers and then pulls them out, the loud pop ringing in Jeongguk's ears.
“G-God, I wish I had a cock in my mouth right now,” V says, and Jeongguk is a little startled at first.
Since he's watched his fair few amount of cam boys, he knows that a lot of them don't engage in any dirty talk while they're camming, mostly because it leads to comments that can be too demeaning and demanding. But this guy seems to have good moderators on his chat, so anything bad is filtered out, which means he can say whatever the fuck he wants. And well, Jeongguk isn't about to complain with the way his whole face goes slack as he works up the perfect rhythm with the vibrator.
At this point, Jeongguk's cock is in agony, and although he secretly gets off on it, he knows he needs to get one hand wrapped around it before he either ruins it for himself or comes untouched. That’s not something he likes to admit to happening, but sometimes things do happen, and Jeongguk just refuses to let tonight be the night for that. So he pushes the waistband of his sweatpants down enough for him to snake his hand in, wrapping his fingers around his cock and squeezing. The pressure isn't enough, not when he sees this guy and imagines what he'd feel like around him, but for now, it'll have to do.
While Jeongguk's a little distracted, someone tips the guy the exact amount needed for his underwear to come off and that's when Jeongguk starts to feel his heart racing. It feels like everything's been leading up to this moment, as dramatic as it sounds. V doesn't do anything fast, Jeongguk learns. When he puts the vibrator down, he gets on his knees, adjusting the camera to make sure he's in shot as he roughly palms his cock through the lace. Little moans escape his mouth and they’re low, a little dirty.
“Feels so good,” he says, voice deep and sultry and so raspy it makes Jeongguk’s cock twitch in his hand. “God, I love the feeling of lace—love how it constricts everything,” he says as he turns so his ass is on screen, slowly and torturously pulling his underwear down.
That's when jeongguk loses his shit completely. V’s ass is perky and already a little pink. The image drives Jeongguk wild, knowing that the boy obviously gave himself a few spankings before coming on. All he wants to do is jump through the screen and get his own hands on him, show him what it would feel like to have a strong pair of hands holding him down and spanking him all red and pretty.
V turns his head around, giggling as all the tips come flying in. He pulls his ass cheeks apart, sighing as the cold air that hits. Coming closer to the camera, he bends over slightly until his spread cheeks almost take up the entire screen, and Jeongguk positively groans at the sight in front of him. His hole is wet and pretty; it looks ready and eager to have something more than a vibrator in it, and Jeongguk is more than willing to supply the guy with exactly that.
Jeongguk's not prepared for when the guy turns around, cock hard and leaking, on full display. He's not sure how to react, especially not when he goes back to sitting on the bed, looking unbearably soft but equally as hot at the same time. He gives lazy strokes to his cock, answering questions in his chat and looking through the stats so far tonight.
"Oh, it looks like my highest bidder so far tonight is jeon97,” he says then, Jeongguk getting startled when he hears him call his username. The other times he was expecting it because he had either commented or tipped, but this time came as a surprise. “Hm, if he keeps this up, I might be giving him a one on one. Would you like that, big boy?”
Jeongguk's chest tightens at that. He had completely forgotten about the supposed private show, not entirely sure what it entails since everything's pretty much been covered, but, he's not going to stop now. He may as well take it all the way and get that one on one time. As it continues, Jeongguk tips him the amount necessary for him to spank himself thirty times.
He watches with his breath lodged at the back of his throat. The way V spanks himself while on all fours, his head constantly peeking back to check the chat and also to flash a teasing smile at the camera. “Don't you wish it was you spanking me?” he asks, and Jeongguk knows he's talking very generally so it appeals to all the viewers, but part of him wishes the guy was talking only to him. Yes, he would like to get his hands all over that perky little ass, maybe bruise it so he doesn't forget he's Jeongguk's and—Jeongguk is getting totally ahead of himself. He doesn't even know the guy, but God he wishes he did.
“Guys, I—oh fuck—I’ll be finishing the show in 15 minutes,” V starts, and why does Jeongguk feel what disappointed? “And I better have come by then, okay?”
Jeongguk's so desperate, and he knows all he can really do on the chat is tip since it's too public to type out desires he has. After all, he's not the only one. There are 4k people in the chat right now. He's nothing special. Something sparks inside him, and he's not sure how he comes to this decision but he finds himself pulling up a new DM, typing nsfwmoonchild in the recipient box.
He knows the guy has his phone next to him because at times he scrolls through it absentmindedly while he's talking. So, if anything, Jeongguk uses that as his excuse for what he’s about to do. That and the fact that he's desperate and knows he can't do much other than tip.
So he opens his camera app, pulls up his sweatpants since he still has some decency, grips his cock through the material and snaps a pic. It's not his finest moment since he's sweaty and worked up. Still, he does it anyway. And types jeon97. you're fucking killing me right now, fuck. He doesn't give himself the chance to read over it again, pressing send before he can even think of deleting.
He instantly regrets it when he hears the guy's phone ping. He's bouncing his pretty ass on the vibrator with one hand keeping it firmly in place while the other hand reaches for his phone. Jeongguk watches as his eyes go wide as he looks at the screen, his thumb swiping to open the message. Then, the live cam suddenly ends.
Jeongguk panics. It's at this point that he knows he's fucked up, crossed a line or boundary he shouldn’t have toyed with. He's been following the guy for a little over an hour and he's already fucked up. He knows he's about to get blocked for sending unsolicited dick pics, and he totally deserves it. At that moment, his phone lights up and he has a new message. He opens it with shaking hands because it's nsfwmoonchild and he knows this isn't going to end well for him. This is what he gets for being gay and horny.
Jeongguk opens the link faster than he's ever done anything in his life, and V's sitting there on the bed with a dildo this time, and it's thicker and bigger. If Jeongguk didn't know better, he'd say the boy went through his stash looking for anything that matched even close to his dick. He made it so that Jeongguk can add his cam, and so he does, albeit a little nervously, and he watches as V’s cheeks turns pink as Jeongguk's face comes into view. “Wow I—”
“Hm?” Jeongguk asks, a little smile on his face because it seems they're both feeling a little shy all of a sudden.
“You're so much hotter than in your pics and I didn't think that was possible, fuck—”
Jeongguk doesn’t register what Taehyung is saying, as horny as he is. “As much as I appreciate it, my cock is in my hand and I need you to help me finish this, pretty.”
“God, fuck. Anything for you,” V replies nodding, balancing the dildo with one hand as he bounces up and down on it.
“That splitting you wide open, is it?” he asks, getting a hum in response. “Bet my cock could do worse. Bet I could make you come untouched. You think you can do that for me just now? Make yourself come without touching that pretty cock of yours?” he asks, a newfound confidence in his tone.
“Yes, yes, yes,” the boy chants, letting his head fall back as he fastens his pace. “I promise, d—”
Jeongguk freezes, watching V's cheeks go bright red as he looks away. Jeongguk is pretty sure he knows what the boy was about to say, and fuck. That's not a kink he ever considered having, but the hint of the word on the other’s lips makes his dick pulsate in his hand. He’s almost certain this guy—a guy he barely knows, at that—could have him bending at his wants and needs, each of his kinks quickly turning into his own, too.
“What, baby?” he asks, V biting his bottom lip. With a determination he didn't know he had, Jeongguk says, “Say it.”
"I promise I'll—I'll do what you say, daddy," he says, a string of moans following. He's loud, so loud it makes Jeongguk’s cock twitch and leak with pre-come.
Jeongguk is unbelievably turned on now, the sight on his screen being one of the hottest he has ever seen. He jerks himself off slowly, dragging his thumb over his slit. He wants nothing more than to pump his fist fast and hard, but he's sure that he won't last long if he does that, and he's determined to make V come first.
“Good boy. You're so loud, I bet I could stuff my cock in that pretty little mouth of yours and shut you right up. Could you take that?” he asks, working his own cock.
“Fuck, yes,” he moans, throwing his head back. “I want your cock so bad—need it right now.”
The thought of having that mouth, those plump lips around his cock is enough to make Jeongguk moan loudly, Taehyung's eyes going wide before he cries out himself. Both of them are so, so close right now, and it's impossible for this to last for much longer.
Jeongguk’s strokes of his dick turn sloppy and erratic as he watches how V continues to fuck himself like that until he does as he promises, coming all over his stomach without touching himself. Jeongguk comes after that, keeping it mostly to himself because he wants this moment to be all about the boy. An odd sense of pride sparks in his chest at being able to watch him do what he just did. He knows he now has no reason to be here, could easily just exit the window since he doubts V wants to sit in awkward silence. He wonders if V wants to quickly leave now that it's over, but he seemingly is waiting to be told what to do.
He looks into the camera, eyes big and innocent and asks, “What should I do with all this mess?”
And Jeongguk knows it's bait, and he's more than willing to cave. “Taste yourself for me, baby. Tell me how good you taste. I want to know.”
Without hesitation, V drags his index finger down his tummy, swiping up what he can on one finger and sucks on it, and hard at that. He does so staring right into the camera like he's something innocent, but Jeongguk knows otherwise. He swallows and releases his finger, waiting for Jeongguk's approval, and fuck. Jeongguk thinks he could praise this boy all day. “Good boy. Such a good boy for daddy, aren't you?”
“Y-yes, always gonna be good for you.”
“Promise daddy you'll go clean up since he can't do it for you, yeah?” he asks. Judging by the boy’s reactions, he’s not overstepping any boundaries, but he’s still a little unsure, now coming down from his high.
But he nods enthusiastically, as if the thought of doing what he's told—and obeying—is exciting to him.
“DM me once you're all pretty and clean, baby?” he says, and V agrees, blushing furiously at the fact that whatever this is isn't ending right here.
