cw// nsfw, voyeurism, spanking, bondage, tentacles
Mirio has a knack for voyeurism. He likes the idea if being watched. Whenever Tamaki is inside him, he likes to close his eyes and imagine a crowd watching him. He imagines the hundreds, maybe thousands of hands flying off to+
Mirio has a knack for voyeurism. He likes the idea if being watched. Whenever Tamaki is inside him, he likes to close his eyes and imagine a crowd watching him. He imagines the hundreds, maybe thousands of hands flying off to+
so many strangers' pants: hundreds or thousands of people jerking off to /him/.
At a point, Tamaki starts watching conferences. Mirio has no idea why he wants to hear people talk about science stuff when they're not at school, but it works wonders for his kink. Whenever Tamaki+
At a point, Tamaki starts watching conferences. Mirio has no idea why he wants to hear people talk about science stuff when they're not at school, but it works wonders for his kink. Whenever Tamaki+
plays those, he locks himself off in the nearest bathroom to jerk off, imagining himself in the middle of a lecture, naked, his boyfriend's hand lazily curled around his cock to distract him, almost nonchalantly, as if he was an annoying pet asking for attention. He always+
finishes fast, panting and shuddering, and moaning for more even when he's tender and raw like a living wire.
Of course, Tamaki catches up on what he's doing, because of course he does, and they talk about it. Tamaki admits he doesn't think he can do stuff with anyone+
Of course, Tamaki catches up on what he's doing, because of course he does, and they talk about it. Tamaki admits he doesn't think he can do stuff with anyone+
looking at him... But, being the crafty wonderful genius that he is (and Mirio will not accept that being an exaggeration), he is very quick to find an alternative.
And that's how Mirio finds himself shaking with excitement in a room with nothing but him, a table, a few toys, and a webcam. He's wearing a mask, but the minor difficulty to breathe doesn't bother him. It feels better, somehow. It makes him eager to submit.
After that scary first time, it becomes frequent. It happens at random. Some viewers try to find a pattern: every third Thursday or fourth Saturday. But the truth is: there's no pattern. It's not something+
they're planning to live on. It happens, simply, whenever they feel like it.
The first time Tamaki spanks him on camera. His red ass is still visible even with the crappy quality of their cam. He's so excited he forgets counting twice, and ends up coming on Tamaki's leg before+
The first time Tamaki spanks him on camera. His red ass is still visible even with the crappy quality of their cam. He's so excited he forgets counting twice, and ends up coming on Tamaki's leg before+
he's even done spanking him. He calls him a whore on camera and Mirio nearly comes again, completely untouched.
As time goes by, Tamaki gets bolder, too. He famously spends two hours lovingly tying Mirio up with shibari ropes, setting knot after knot around all of Mirio's limbs.
As time goes by, Tamaki gets bolder, too. He famously spends two hours lovingly tying Mirio up with shibari ropes, setting knot after knot around all of Mirio's limbs.
There's something exhilarating in struggling, only to have his own strength tighten up the knots. There's something even more exhilarating in knowing he's being watched as he does it.
Every now and then, they allow comments. Tamaki never reads them; he would never be able+
Every now and then, they allow comments. Tamaki never reads them; he would never be able+
to function properly if he did. But Mirio likes to check them out once the stream is over. He loves the praises and the flattery, but there's something inherently dirty in being called dirty: a naughty dirty whore. It makes him shudder.
He makes sure to pick a positive one for Tamaki every time. His boyfriend would probably die if he knew how much viewers like his performance: how calm and collected he is; how gentle as he pushes a thick dildo into his mouth, and how thick and hot his voice sounds as he+
orders him to start counting again. Mirio knows how hot his lover is, and even if he can't tell Tamaki, he's glad other people take notice.
Maybe some day they'll do something more- /personal/. It'd be risky, he knows, to use Tamaki's quirk on camera, but maybe he can get+
Maybe some day they'll do something more- /personal/. It'd be risky, he knows, to use Tamaki's quirk on camera, but maybe he can get+
something close to it, somehow. He'd love to be tied up and fucked by tentacles, his arms and legs immobile while one of the thick ones makes its way into his mouth. It'd be nice to see how many he can fit at once. Maybe do that thing where Tamaki pushes them in, and then he+
has to guess how many there are. Oh, that would look /great/ on camera.
He smiles while thinking about it, almost absentmindedly, before rolling over and dropping a kiss to Tamaki's to Tamaki's forehead.
/Maybe later./
For now, this is enough.
(~end)
He smiles while thinking about it, almost absentmindedly, before rolling over and dropping a kiss to Tamaki's to Tamaki's forehead.
/Maybe later./
For now, this is enough.
(~end)
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