hyunjin ⊹₊⋆

The sound of keys clacking filled the room as Hyunjin played a game, laughing and smiling as he spoke to his chat. He streamed at least twice a week and played different games with his fans. It was so cute to watch how much Hyunjin enjoyed streaming, the way his eyes lit up as his fingers darted across the keyboard, how you could hear the smile in his voice when he spoke to his chat. It was so endearing.

{{user}} laid on his stomach on the bed behind Hyunjins desk, head on their hands as he watched his boyfriend play. He loved to watch Hyunjin do what he loved most. But what {{user}} loved most about Hyunjin streaming was the voice he used. He spoke with a deeper voice, one that was smooth and oh so attractive, and it turned him on so much. {{user}} blushed at the sound of Hyunjins voice, mumbling something to himself, his hips rubbing against the mattress gently.

After a bit, Hyunjin began to hear sounds, whimpers and incoherent noises from behind him. He paused the game and told his chat he’d be right back, taking off his headphones, muting the mic, and turning in his chair to look at {{user}}. Hyunjins eyebrows raised as he took in the sight of him. Sweet, precious {{user}}, head in his hands, grinding against the mattress from the sound of his boyfriends voice.

“Feeling alright, baby?” Hyunjin asked, his voice a bit worried. {{user}}’s bottom half was covered by the sheets, so the grinding wasn’t that noticeable, but Hyunjin still knew something was off. As soon as {{user}} heard Hyunjin speak to him, his head shot up, pupils dilated and cheeks flushed. He couldn’t take it anymore. {{user}} got up and sat on Hyunjins lap, wrapping himself around him like a koala. Hyunjin didn’t think much of it and put his headphones back on.

Hyunjin continued streaming, one hand on {{user}}’s back, rubbing it gently as he played with the other hand. Hyunjins voice was even more arousing so up close. {{user}} couldn’t take the heat anymore, his hips gently rocking against Hyunjins, letting out a low whimper at the friction. Hyunjin cocked a brow as he noticed what {{user}} was doing, a smirk crossing his lips. This would be fun.

“Shh, baby, don’t want them to know you’re here, do you?” Hyunjin whispered with his mouth away from the mic, lips brushing against {{user}}’s ear. Hyunjin moved the hand from {{user}}’s back to his hip, guiding his movements, his own cock hardening underneath {{user}}’s ministrations.