Thread by @vi_doloroso

— victory spoils

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#joongdok #plotja

the enemy sivir hurls out her boomerang blade at the upcoming wave of minions in front of her, killing most of the skirmish mages behind the line as she did so; while their rumble and a currently enraged gnar try–

to fend off yoo joonghyuk's team, with lee jihye playing as fizz in their mid lane and kim namwoon as shyvana jungle.

yoo joonghyuk was nowhere to be found amongst the chaos, his fiora killing off each of their enemy one by one; lunging away from an enemy zoe's–

sleepy bubble trouble before activating his own third skill, decimating the poor mid-laner in two strikes with a complete kit.

next in line of his hit list was the nearby zac who trashtalked him after stealing their fire drake, dodging the gooey menace's attempts to slow him–

down while simultaneously hitting them until they dissolve into a puddle.

it was a losing battle from the start, as what yoo joonghyuk's fans have commented in the stream's live chat; sending regards to the poor enemy team and trolling them with some memes as yoo joonghyuk–

already gets the gold advantage of 1.2k against their top laner in the first three minutes, able to steal their upper lane's camp while also securing their own red buff along the way, courtesy to kim namwoon.

it was relatively smooth so far for the first sixteen minutes in the–

game, yoo joonghyuk thanking his fans whenever they subscribe to him in his usual poker face, hands still busy clicking onto the hotkeys of his keyboard as he remains stoic within the said duration.

then a door was heard unlocked in the background, sounds of what seems to be–

oncoming footsteps barely audible in the whole stream as the fans could only see yoo joonghyuk still look calm in his own gaming session.

the blue team–yoo joonghyuk's team–was aiming to get an available fire drake, their bottom lane caitlyn and akshan sending a ping to signal–

the whole team for a dive as everyone gathers. it was around the sixteen-thirty minute mark at that time.

it must have slipped in everyone's mind to purchase a control ward, or maybe it was their negligence to prepare for any counterattack when the enemy team tries to go–

at them, crowd controlling skills ready and are all aimed at one specific top laner.

maybe it was even kim namwoon's fault in forgetting to destroy a nearby scryer's bloom, who knows.

all they know is that they were all killed in the seventeenth minute mark, with a fire drake–

stolen from them and the enemy team casually spamming ㅋㅋㅋ in the all-chat.

if you would ask yoo joonghyuk of his opinion when it happened that time, maybe he'll say it was a mistake on their part. or maybe he'll say that kim namwoon needs to learn on humbling himself which–

results to further more training on his part(definitely the latter.)

right at that time however, yoo joonghyuk; resident livestreamer in the young household and known as the most outstanding no. 1 progamer in south korea, could only grit his own teeth as he subtly looks down–

and sees kim dokja slotting himself in between his beefy legs, lips split into a cheeky grin as his eyes twinkle mischievously at his sunfish bastard's irritated confusion.

"joonghyuk-ah~" kim dokja softly sang, tone teasing as yoo joonghyuk tried focusing back into his–

game, brows furrowing and lips turned into a frown as the chat asks him what's wrong, his previous reaction seconds ago not unnoticed by his community.

"just some rat." was all he said before resuming onto his match, eyes quickly fixating to his items and the enemies' current–

kit, mind trying to formulate a foolproof strategy to make sure that they'll eat their words and shove it back into their throat.

no one disrespects the supreme king. well, unless you're a man named kim dokja that is.

and young joohyun, as much as yoo joonghyuk would like–

to absolutely floor that other bastard's face until it's barely recognizable anymore.

it was the eighteen-eleven minute mark when yoo joonghyuk first heard it, something below him being zipped open as his eyes minutely widen at the sudden realization.

quickly turning off both his mic and cam before anyone could ever hear it; yoo joonghyuk punched out a groan off of his chest as kim dokja nibbled onto the fabric of his own undergarment, his mouth licking onto the previously flaccid cock hidden underneath into half-mast.

"what are you doing?" he demanded an answer, teeth gritting as kim dokja continuously sends electrifying sensations on his manhood, licking and kissing and nipping on the clothed cock while all yoo joonghyuk could only do was hiss and grunt through it all.

it was sensuous, but–

definitely not enough for someone like him as he felt his hips buck onto kim dokja's face, thrusting his now more prominent cock onto his reader's mouth, making him gag on it as yoo joonghyuk chuckled darkly to himself.

and then the pings started getting louder.

oh right, he's–

still in game.

kim dokja whined from between his fiance's thick thighs, lips pouting as he kissed the slowly wetting tip of yoo joonghyuk's fat cockhead.

the progamer hissed for the nth time, already hating the fact that he actually has to finish both his game and stream–

rather than eat his reader inside out.

fucking schedule, yoo joonghyuk cursed out to himself as he grit his teeth, trying to come up with a plan to alleviate the situation–

"continue playing, hyuk-ah." kim dokja stated, eyes looking straight through yoo joonghyuk's as the–

latter tried coming up with a protest this time, anything along the lines that he can always win another match this time, or that his fans would never have the heart to complain to an abrupt streaming.

but kim dokja; as adamant as he was stubborn, could only let out a grin full–

of teeth, an indication that something was about to go wrong in this situation between them.

"if you win this one within thirty minutes, then you can do whatever you want to me." kim dokja offered, eyes winking back at yoo joonghyuk's disbelieving ones.

as if proving a point–

that he won't take back his word, or thinking that it was the most convincing and appropriate thing to do at that time; kim dokja quickly pulled out his fiance's fat cock off of his boxers, its thick girth squarely hitting his face which made him let out an "oof!" in the process.

the cold air prickles his sensitive cock as yoo joonghyuk hissed, eyes glaring back at his squid's cheeky ones before widening at what kim dokja just did.

mouth opened wide the best he could and hands(yes, /hands/) holding onto this fat cock in front of him, kim dokja gulped–

it all down onto his throat in one fell swoop, tasting the salty aftertaste of precome in his tongue as he took it all in up to the hilt.

yoo joonghyuk, for all his stoicism and endurance, was only human whenever his fiance is involved; as he let out a guttural groan after–

feeling the inner walls of kim dokja's throat tighten up on him.

"fuck." he cursed out to himself as he shakily pressed the hotkeys to turn on his mic again, telling his fans that a technical issue came up that he just attended minutes ago.

his fans were none the wiser, as–

yoo joonghyuk valiantly tries to continue his match, their team slowly losing the advantage as the enemy gnar destroys their top middle turret.

"do your best joonghyuk-ah~" kim dokja, ever the insatiable minx, giggled out as yoo joonghyuk glared back at him, lips trembling at–

how good his star has been at taking him all in, tongue lapping at the swollen tip and licking on the dripping precome as if it was the tastiest drink that he's ever had.

slowly letting the fat cock off of his warm cavern inch by inch, kim dokja told ahold of its length, both–

hands finding purchase on the monstrosity and barely touching his fingers as he did so.

it was tantalizing; this sight of kim dokja pumping his cock up and down, heart eyes looking back at him as he sneakily sucks off his engorged tip or lick at the dripping liquid to have a–

taste.

it was so hot, and yoo joonghyuk maybe couldn't have cared less of his game, giving zero fucks if they'd lose this match when he's already won thousands in the past.

the idea however, of gaining dominance over his lover; attacking him with immense amounts of pleasure–

and making him writhe beneath his body encourages yoo joonghyuk better than gaining the highest win rate in south korea's esports scene and winning championships.

and so he steeled his nerves, fat cock out in the open for kim dokja to feast on like it was ambrosia as–

yoo joonghyuk turned on his cam, eyes glazed with dark promises and mind hazed with the thought of ruining his little star.

kim dokja smiled to himself as he saw yoo joonghyuk prepare himself, cracking his knuckles off-cam and eyes filled with conviction as the reader heard–

the announcer how fiora– apparently yoo joonghyuk's current champion–has successfully stolen a baron nashor from the enemy team, followed up by a triple kill that annihilated a hapless rumble, zac, and a zoe in the process.

kim dokja hummed to himself, pleased that his plan–

seems to be working on yoo joonghyuk as he played more notoriously than south korea had ever seen in his career's entirety of being a progamer.

as a reward for his hyuk's good game, kim dokja swallowed the thick girth once more up to the hilt, for once thankful that–

his gag reflex is basically nonexistent; what with him being engaged to two hot protagonists with their own monster cocks.

how the hell do they even carry that around without being noticed? kim dokja will never know the answer, as he continued his ministrations; cock inside–

his mouth and tongue swirling around the thick length as if it was some tasty lollipop, lapping and licking and eating his fiance out under his gaming setup while yoo joonghyuk tries– and sometimes fail–to keel his moans and grunts of pleasure all to himself.

they lasted in that setup for a couple more minutes, with yoo joonghyuk seated on his chair and trying to win this game as quick as possible; while kim dokja's dainty hands fondle his lover's balls, heavy and smells of this manly musk that is unique to his progaming bastard.

kim dokja drooled when he first smelled that; his fiances' fat cocks out and about in front of him as they first tried doing the deed, their musk permeating the air and drowning their star's senses into want and lust as he knelt in front of them, begging and crying for them to–

let him have it.

oh, what a slut kim dokja was that day. and while he might be embarrassed to saying it out loud, he was a slut.

only for his lovers though, the rest can just go off themselves and he wouldn't even bat an eye.

"focus, dokja-yah." he heard yoo joonghyuk call–

out to him as kim dokja flinched in his spot, cock still inside his mouth and drool slowly seeping out of his mouth as yoo joonghyuk lied to his fans that his cat is messing under his desk.

kim dokja huffed, lowkey offended how he was suddenly called a cat by this sunfish.

so he upped his game with this fat cock in front of him; his head bobbing up and down the girth as his tongue worked its magic inside, lapping and swirling around the length and ruthlessly attacking all of yoo joonghyuk inside him.

his heavy balls weren't given clemency too, as–

kim dokja fondled it over and over again, sometimes letting go of the cock inside his mouth just to go and slurp and suck on yoo joonghyuk's pair of sacks.

the progamer helplessly let out a loud moan, but was quick enough to turn off both his camera and microphone to not let–

anyone hear nor guess it.

only kim dokja was allowed to hear his pleasures, and so kim dokja savored the needy sounds vibrating around him; his hyuk's grunts and heavy moans piercing through his ears like some siren song as he reminded him,

"thirty minutes, hyuk-ah~" as the–

progamer let out an unusual whine of protest, eyes glistening with lust and contained tears of frustration.

"kim dokja, please." he begged, hips trying to buck onto the warm mouth of his reader only to be held in place, as kim dokja let out a pout and a glare back at him.

"thirty minutes, hyuk, and you'll have me." the reader promised before telling the needy progamer to resume his game, now around the twenty-fifteen minute mark, while slowly sucking off his lover again.

yoo joonghyuk could only grit his teeth at the frustration of it all, pride–

be damned as he whined for the last time and refocused on his match, quickly buying the entirety of his kit and working his way into finishing this damned game as quick as possible.

he can't just be left hanging like this, yoo joonghyuk thought as he suppressed another groan–

of pleasure from going out of his throat, instead moaning weakly and excusing to his fans that someone came up to his room and asked not to be seen or heard in his stream.

they were none the wiser, forever trusting their supreme king's better judgement as he continues rampaging–

his way to victory, annihilating the elder drake and taking yet again another triple kill for his team; the previous gap of 10.8k gold between the two comps now in yoo joonghyuk's favor as they pushed through the rift.

kim dokja couldn't care less through it all as he did his–

joh under the progamer's setup; mouth and hands attacking his poor lover's fat member and fondling the tightening balls but not allowing him relief, stopping midway when he can feel the familiar thrum of yoo joonghyuk's cock and edging him instead.

twent-eight minutes have–

passed in yoo joonghyuk's solo queue ranked match, his team now gaining the upper hand as lee jihye destroys another nexus' turret from the enemy team while kim namwoon distracts their enemies from defending their base.

his fiora worked its way around the place, swinging its–

rapier to any fools who dared to stop its summoner; lunging at them and parrying their crowd controlling abilities back at them; calling up for a grand duel as yoo joonghyuk marks four vulnerable vital points to his target before decimating them in four strikes.

the game ended–

at around twenty-nine minutes and fifty seconds, the words 'victory' seen on the screen just as kim dokja delivered the final blow; deepthroating his lover's fat cock until it reaches his esophagus as yoo joonghyuk let out a guttural groan to himself, audience be damned–

as he felt his own edged cock spurt out ropes and ropes of thick release to his dokja's throat, painting his insides with white as he buckled in his gaming chair.

yoo joonghyuk's eye rolled back to the corner of his skull, mouth agape and mind blank as kim dokja's throat seized–

up on his poor member, swallowing everything that the progamer has to offer while the latter could only hold tightly on his armrests and feel his brain get fried with the immense pleasure of a mindblowing blowjob.

/when did kim dokja even learn how to take dick?/ he felt his–

own consciousness ask to himself as his cock continues spurting out more of his pent up relief.

"h- haaa!! f- fuck, dokja-yah..." he whimpered, tears welling up in the corner of his eyes as he slowly calmed down from his high.

kim dokja, still under him even after swallowing–

everything that his progamer could offer; just grinned cheekily, mouth stained with come and cheeks flushed in a bright shade of pink.

"good game, joonghyuk-ah~" as his fiance looked back at him with wide but foggy eyes, hands automatically searching to go exit his match–

and end his stream without even any goodbye.

they're used to it, he reasons at the back of his mind as he lifted his star up from underneath him; tongue lapping onto the other as they shamelessly shared kisses after kim dokja quite literally blowed the living daylights of–

his lover's mind from such a blowjob.

the door opens behind them, young joohyun smirking and standing tall at the background while looking at the two who's busy eating each other's faces out.

"looks like someone got his spoils of war." he joked as the two continued their–

battle of dominance; too fucked and lust-driven to care as young joohyun chuckled at them before slowly closing the door, already anticipating the cries of pleasure that his dokja will let out soon after enraging the beast.

"we'll play again with the three of us, dokja-yah."

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— end of thread

hi. i have hopefully delivered yet again another smut.

this time cockwarming, edging, and blowjob all in one with our favorite progamer sunfish.

good morning, i'll go back to church and repent. see you all in the next fic of mine 🚪🤸🏻‍♂️

link to the plotja version here:

https://twitter.com/No_OnesHo/status/1501016550866042882?t=mHSjtMz4K5yLKnWxPQQeqg&s=19

link to the fluffy poly! plotjoongdok here:

https://twitter.com/No_OnesHo/status/1500649514910498816?t=mHSjtMz4K5yLKnWxPQQeqg&s=19

link to my first ongoing long fic virulence, panacea here:

https://twitter.com/No_OnesHo/status/1499674727547166721?t=mHSjtMz4K5yLKnWxPQQeqg&s=19

and link to all my works combined here:

https://twitter.com/No_OnesHo/status/1499708729104957442?t=mHSjtMz4K5yLKnWxPQQeqg&s=19

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have a nice day, and i hope you enjoy what you're reading from my works so far!!

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