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The screen flashed with the usual countdown, indicating ten minutes until the start of the live show. Dynamight’s live streams always started at 8.30pm every time they were scheduled. Whenever he’d put the notification up online that a show would be scheduled you dropped any and all plans in favour for the man. Your friends were beginning to think you were a hermit, constantly blowing them off and making up excuses but you couldn’t help yourself. This was what this random stranger on the internet had turned you into. A huge chunk of your paycheck slipping into his Only Fans, Premium Snapchat and his live streams. The fact that not even an hour ago he’d posted some post-workout gym selfies in the Premium Snapchat, the steam from the shower he’d just taken clouding the image as you took in the sight of his chiselled abs, a fluffy towel slung low on his hips. This thought had now been with you the rest of your evening, unable to focus on anything else as you counted down the minutes until Dynamight’s live stream.
Although, this was part of the problem. You didn’t see him as just ‘some random stranger’, he was much more than that. Getting to see more of this man than you had any other guy in the past month, he’d practically ruined any semblance of relationships for you. How the hell were you supposed to go out and find a boyfriend when all you could do is imagine Dynamight in their place?
Reaching into your bedside table you pulled out your trusty vibrator, laying it down beside you on the bed as you watched the timer countdown. This was always the longest moment as you waited with baited breath for the screen to change, watching the watch count slowly rise with each moment as you began to run your fingers gently along your thighs in anticipation.
When the screen illuminated at zero, your breath hitched in your throat at the scene in front of you. Dynamight’s sharp jawline in full view as you drank in the sight of his naked chest. Muscular arms tensing as he lounged back in his seat, giving you the perfect view of his sharp V-line.
Your hands poised towards the donate button as you gave your first offering of the night, watching as lips curved into a sly smirk.
“Hey, Dumbass.” His usual greeting, the raspy tone to his voice already sending a shiver straight to your cunt, “Shouldn’t be surprised you’re my first donation, hah? You fuckin’ stalker.”
You should have been offended at his rude tone, the implication that you were ‘stalking’ him, but he wasn’t far wrong. Dynamight’s live streams had become the highlight of your days, planning everything around them. His accounts being the last ones you checked before bed and the first ones you checked when you woke up. You took it as a compliment that he even acknowledged your existence, in this sea of people his focus was on you.
“Look at you, at home watching me on a Friday night. Fucking pathetic.” His hand moved down to palm his semi-hard cock underneath the loose grey sweats he wore.
The screen immediately flooded with messages as you panicked, fingers moving to the donate button instantly as you dropped your second monetary offering of the evening. Watching as his lips curved into a smirk at the sight, a shiver running through your body at the sight.
“Thanks for the donation, Princess. At least someone knows I ain’t doing this shit for free-” Your eyes focusing in on the glistening bars through his nipples as you mimicked his movements, brushing your hands along your panties, “Who else is going to make a donation?”
You watched as donations started to flood through the server, accompanied by various requests perturbing to his previous shows.
“I guess you’re not desperate enough to see my cock, hah?” He taunted, his fingers running down his naked chest, flicking the bars through his nipples as he leaned back in the chair, exposing more of his face. What you wouldn’t give to see his eyes-
Glancing back towards the comments, you read one message in particular that flashed against the screen, ‘I’ll give you 2000¥ to take your pants off’, the donation flashing against the screen afterwards.
“I guess you just missed my cock that bad, hah?” You watched with bated breath as Dynamight’s fingers dipped under the hem of his sweats, tugging them down to free his stiff cock. A large palm curling around it as he gave himself a rough jerk, pre-cum oozing out from the tip as you felt your body grind against your bed.
“Been waiting for my cock, have you?” His leaned forward, tufts of messy blonde hair barely visible as he spat directly onto his girth, the sound echoing around your room as his saliva dribbled down his length. You whimpered as he slowly began to rub the mixture into his cock, catching the light as he moved his other hand down to tease his pert balls, “Bet you wish you were here on your knees, slutty girl.”
His words always felt like they were talking directly to you, the idea making you shudder as you began to stroke yourself through your panties, trying to match his languid movements.
“Bet you’re touching yourself right now, hah?” His lips curved into a smirk, baring his teeth as he gave a low grunt, “Want me to touch that desperate pussy of yours?”
You watched as donations continued to flood in, reaching over to give another offering as you sat back against your pillows, parting your legs to tease yourself once more. Fingers prodding against your tightness through your panties as you awaited his next move.
“Are you touching yourself right now?” I bet your fingers are touching that slutty pussy.” You whined as you slipped your fingers underneath your panties, brushing your slick folds as you remained focused on his large palm stroking himself.
“You nasty fucking slut,” Bakugou’s eyes watched the comments glide across the screen, focusing on one in particular, “You want to see my ass?”
Dynamight smirked as he sat up from the desk chair, careful to keep his face out of frame as he turned around. The strong muscles rippled in his back, your eyes focusing down on the round globes of his ass. Whimpering as you dipped a finger into your tight heat as you watched him spread his cheeks, showing you his puckered asshole.
“Better pay up, slut.” You watched as the donations rolled in, whimpering as you leaned forward to put one of your own in, keeping your fingers tight against your clit as you continued to focus your attention to Dynamight’s hunched over body.
‘The green plug’, you managed to type out with one hand as you tugged your panties down your legs, dropping the soiled undergarments to your bedroom floor as you eagerly awaited his response.
“The green one? Fucking slut-” You whined as he moved to the side, picking up a shiny silver butt plug and squirting a liberal amount of lube onto it, “You wanna see this in my ass?”
You nodded your head as though Dynamight could see the screen, fingers reaching out for your vibe as you began to run it along your folds, gathering your slick on the end as you set it to the lowest setting.
“Only for you, Y/N.” The way your name rolled off his tongue had you whimpering, your cunt clenching desperately around nothing as you pressed the vibrator harder against your clit, slipping it lower to dip inside your tight heat, “You better keep your eyes on me.”
“Yes,” You hissed, feeling your cunt stretch around the vibrator, the dull buzz swallowed by your aching core.
Watching the plug slowly disappear inside Dynamight’s ass, the pretty green jewel at the tip glistening against the spotlight that he had focused against his body. You whimpered as he gave himself a hard smack on the ass, watching the plug wiggle inside him as he arched his back to the camera.
“Bet you wish you were here so I could stuff your ass instead, hah?” Bakugou turned back around in his chair, spreading his legs so you could see the green glint of the jewel between his thighs.
“You want my fat cock in that slutty pussy?” He growled, fisting himself as he focused his attention to the other comments and donations flooding through. Requesting him to perform other lewd acts or degrade them further. Whining as you felt the coil inside your body tightening as you dragged the vibrator along your inner walls, trying to give yourself the stimulation you needed to push yourself over the edge.
“Bet you wish I was there, touching that slutty pussy,” He growled, replying to some of the other comments that were coming in, begging him to come and play with them, “Want me to eat you out?”
His lewd words made you convulse as you felt your cunt clench around your vibrator, trying to imagine it was his cock dragging along your inner walls.
‘I’m close.’ You typed out, watching your message get lost in the sea of comments flooding through.
“You close, Y/N?” You whined as you heard his husky voice say your name, large fingers still tight around his cock as he swiped his thumb over the tip, gathering the pre-cum and stroking it back down his length. Your fingers worked against your clit as you angled the vibrator to press against the spongy spot inside you that had your toes curling.
‘Yess#’’ You typed out not even caring about the mistake at the end as you worked yourself towards your climax.
“Dumb bitch, so fucking desperate for my cum.” Dynamight growled, teeth clenching as he worked himself towards his own climax, “Don’t you dare fucking cum.”
You audibly gasped as you felt your cunt clench as you stilled your release, pulling the vibrator from your dripping core as you stared at the screen in shock. He’d denied your orgasms multiple times during live streams before, making you stop and wait for him to cum first, or making you beg for your release but never by name.
Your eyes widened as you watched his smile, his teeth bared as he waited for your response.
“Better not be touching that slutty pussy,” He growled as he continued to jerk himself off for the camera, “You fucking cheapskates better donate if you want to cum.”
“You can do better than that, dumbasses.” He growled, watching for your response as he saw various replies from his fans, watching the multiple 500¥ donations roll in.
Sliding your hand forward you donated another 2000¥, desperate to quench the thirst inside your body as you watched Dynamight continue to stroke his engorged cock.
“You’re so fuckin’ desperate, slut.” Dynamight spat smugly, groaning as he teased his balls, squeezing them between his fingers as he growled, “You want my cum?”
“Yes,” You hissed, slowly spinning your index finger around your clit again as you waited for permission to cum, feeling your cunt squeeze desperately at the sound of his gruff groans.
“Then fucking cum, you dirty bitch.” Bakugou grunted as his hips arched off the seat, white hot spurts of cum spilling from the tip as they splashed against his naked chest, his ass clenching around the jewelled plug that still sat inside his ass snugly.
“Fuck,” You cried as your release washed over you, your thighs seizing up as you shook with your climax, trying desperately to keep your eyes open to watch Dynamight in his post orgasm stupour.
“You’re all fucking nasty,” He growled, “Watching me like this.”
You watched as he languidly stroked his length, coming down from his high as he read out some of the other comments flying through the live stream.
“I’m not into threesomes, sweetheart. But your man obviously ain’t doing shit if you’re coming to me.” He laughed as he continued to look through.
“You wish you could get my cock, you needy slut.”
“Dirty bitch.”
You watched as he interacted as the live stream neared the end, teasingly bullying people into donating to him before the stream finally ended. Your fingers hovering over the keyboard as you tried to convince yourself to type out the words that were flowing through your mind.
It would be embarrassing if he rejected you, maybe the comment would slide by and he wouldn’t even see it. The amount of people trying to get noticed at the end of his streams was always overwhelming, desperate to hear his raspy voice utter their usernames. You typed the response, hovering your finger over the send button as you watched him degrade another viewer.
“See you soon-” His muscles flexed as he sat up, his cum dribbling down his skin as he moved towards the screen to end the stream, panic setting in as you allowed your finger to hit the ‘send’ button.
‘Can I talk to you?’ You held in a breath as you watched him still, his hand pausing over the end stream button, reading your words against the screen.
“Make it quick, dumbass.”
‘In private.’ You typed quickly, holding in a breath as you saw his jaw tighten.
“A private show? It’s gonna fuckin’ cost you, Princess.”