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Seeing the alien prince himself walking through the airport was like a being blown by not just the wind but a storm. Shoto would imagine that all eyes were on him, but he didn't really have time to check that because he was too entranced by his charm.
He was simply walking; a bright expression on his face and a black luggage with cute stickers of dinosaurs and spaceships stuck on it following right beside him. He was only wearing a black jersey jacket over a black V-neck shirt, yet he looked so attractive and charismatic. Though he must really like black clothes since his pants were also black; the only pop of color that can be seen on him were his tantalizing blue eyes and the glow on his horns which were almost the same color, only with a more greenish tint. His ear piercings looked really cool too, it kind of complemented the bags on his undereye and the fangs peeking out of his lips.
Shoto's feeble heart raced as he watched Ren walk closer, still not able to spot him from the large crowd. "Shit..." He could feel all the blood rushing to his face the more he stared at the prince, but he should really snap out of it and not stall any longer. "Hey, big guy! Over here!"
Ren's eyes immediately trailed to where Shoto's voice came from, and the rogue didn't know it was possible for his face to get even brighter than it already was. "Shoto!" The way he called his name with so much delight in his voice was so endearing that Shoto could feel the dopamine rising in his system.
The alien was definitely a force to be reckoned with, approaching him in only a few steps with his long strides and almost sweeping Shoto off of his feet (literally) as he pulled him in for a hug, letting go of his luggage to put his arms fully around Shoto's shoulders, one hand going up to his purple locks to press him even closer.
Shoto was left with no choice but to cling onto him, standing on his heels to not lose his footing. If it weren't for the alien's hands holding him upright in a hug he probably would've lost his balance already and fell to the floor on his butt. It was a good thing that he goes to the gym — he was barely able to absorb the impact.
Since the alien was really tall, Shoto's face was buried directly into the crook of his neck. Ren smelled so nice, and his hug was so comfortable. (He would definitely miss his hugs the most by the time he left, but he probably shouldn't think about that when he just arrived.)
After a few more seconds of relishing in each other's touch, they broke the hug and then looked fondly at the other's eyes, taking in the sight of the object of their hidden affection, finally right in front of them after such a long time.
Silence overtook them, the ability to speak leaving them. Shoto was mesmerized, but they shouldn't block the path and stand in the middle of a busy airport. They should go. "Do you want to eat somewhere or just go back to my place? I ordered some pizza earlier."
"Hmm..." Ren slowly moved beside Shoto, putting his arm around his shoulders naturally and getting a hold of his luggage once again. "Let's just go to your place, I'm kinda tired. We can go out some other time."
"Mm, okay."
The two of them walked to Shoto's car like a cute couple meeting each other after being apart for so long. They talked, giggled, made silly jokes, and flirted.
~
As soon as they got to Shoto's place, Ren walked straight towards the big and comfy-looking couch, spreading his arms on it with his head thrown back on the backrest. "Your couch is so soft, I won't have trouble sleeping here."
Shoto chuckled at him, putting his shoes aside and taking off his coat. "Yeah, you're not going to sleep there." He wasn't about to let a guest (that he liked) sleep on the couch. "You hungry? I'll heat the pizza up."
"Pizza?" Ren sat up straight, his eyes lighting up at the mention of food. "I'll come with you." He was tired, but he didn't want to be a slacker. He's not that rude.
Oh—but before that, "Wait, let's post something for the fans." Ren fished his phone out of his pocket and stood beside Shoto, starting to sing as he held the mic close to his face. "Amplify, it's the sparks from you and I that keeps this world alive, amplify, you are the reason why~" as soon as he stopped singing, he moved the phone closer to Shoto, eyeing him to finish it off, which he did.
Shoto snickered a little, finding the impromptu singing session funny. "...Our connection is by design~"
They laughed in unison as Ren ended the recording and posted it immediately. Their fans would definitely be freaking out for a while.
"I'll heat the pizza up myself so we don't crowd the kitchen, you can start unpacking your stuff and take a shower if you want," Shoto said as their laughter died down. "The bedroom is over there, I cleared out a space where you can put your clothes in."
Ren nodded, "Got it, cutie," and then walked away with his signature laugh resounding in the room as he left a flustered Shoto.
~
While Ren re-folded his clothes, he looked around Shoto's room. There were many things in there. He seemed to have a lot of things for skincare. There were a lot of bottles on his dresser, like perfume, toner, cleanser, deodorant, lube, lotion—wait, did he read that label correctly?
His eyes went back to the big clear bottle, confirming that it was definitely lube, and Ren felt his face getting flushed. Just thinking of Shoto using that lube to—no, he should stop. Thinking about that when he just got there was...he shouldn't do that. Maybe tomorrow.
"Ren, you done?" The alien was taken by surprise by the door bursting open and revealing Shoto with his fluffy hair covering his forehead. "Pizza's ready."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm all done. Let's eat!" He needed to get that hot and unholy image out of his mind.
~
Their meal went by at the speed of light, laughing at the fan's reactions and exchanging a few meaningful glances. Sometimes, they would catch the other staring, quickly trying to make up a topic to divert the attention away from them, but the other would be just as flustered so it didn't really matter.
Being in the same room as your crush really wasn't easy. It's hard to hide your emotions, especially when you never really had to hide it before, at least physically, since they only talked to each other online.
After finishing their meal, the two of them cleaned up together, finally getting to the conversation on who was going to sleep where. "I'll sleep on the couch, it's fine. How could I make a guest sleep there?"
Ren shook his head gently, "No, you take the bed, Shoto. It's yours anyway." He was feeling so drowsy, he really just wanted to pass out somewhere and finally get some sleep, but he didn't know for how long Shoto was going to be stubborn on making him take the bed instead.
"But I can't let you do that..."
Shoto was starting to pout, and although he was really cute like that, Ren would really rather they come to a decision they can both agree on already. "Let's just sleep on the bed together."
It was so sudden that Shoto felt his brain actually short-circuit, doubting if he heard what Ren said correctly. "A—uh, I mean, uhm..." Sleeping on the same bed as him would be dangerous though. Shoto flips and turns a lot when he's sleeping, what if he woke up with him all over Ren? That would be embarrassing...
"Shoto, please, I'm really tired," Ren sighed, getting a little impatient. "I've been flying for houuuurs, let's just sleep on the bed if you really can't let me just take the couch."
Ren really did look tired. Shoto would feel bad if he kept him up any longer. "Fineee, let's go sleep on the bed, you big whiny baby," he conceded, pushing Ren towards his bedroom with ease.
"I'm not a whiny baby." The alien complained, but still let himself get pushed by Shoto, immediately falling down to the bed as soon as they got to it and making himself comfortable on one side. Finally. The bed smelled really nice too. (Of course, it smelled like Shoto).
He could fall asleep instantly, but he noticed that Shoto still hadn't lied down. "What are you waiting for?" Ren sat up, grabbed Shoto's arm and pulled him to the bed, making the rogue yelp in surprise. "Sleep."
Shoto felt awkward as Ren slept while facing him, but he couldn't really turn away since that would just be weird. "...Okay. Goodnight, Ren."
"Goodnight, Shoto. Sweet dreams."
~
Shoto didn't know when he fell asleep, he just did.
Maybe it was because of the cold-blooded alien sleeping beside him. Shoto liked the cold, and Ren's skin was definitely just that.
It felt a little weird though, because he woke up to this coldness wrapped around him. Ren was hugging him like he was some big and cute plushie, their legs were tangled under the sheets, and something was pressed right against Shoto's...
Fuck. That wasn't his thigh, was it? Shoto hoped it wasn't. Even though it's obviously exactly what he's thinking it was.
What were the chances of waking up like this? He was completely stuck, one small movement would probably wake Ren up and he didn't really want that. At least not until he had slipped away from the awkward position they were in.
But that was really hard to do. He didn't know how light of a sleeper Ren was so he didn't know if he'd wake up at the slightest movement, all he knew was Ren was definitely the type who couldn't stay still. Sort of like Shoto, but the difference was Shoto made big movements, going from one side to the other, turning from lying on his back to his stomach, and maybe even accidentally slapping the person sleeping next to him. Ren, however, just seemed to jolt — like he was spasming or something. It was probably an alien habit, but Shoto was hating this habit of his.
His knee kept on nudging Shoto's pussy, and he couldn't even move away from it. If he wasn't deep asleep, Shoto would be accusing him of doing this intentionally."Ungh, fuck!" he accidentally yelped as Ren's knee hit a particular spot way too hard.
This was wrong. He should just get up and pretend nothing happened. All be damned if Ren woke up, he could just make something up. He needed to get out, fast.
But just as he placed his hands on Ren's chest to push him away, the arms wrapped around him grew even tighter, seeming to not want to let go, and that action caused Shoto's thigh to press right on the bulge in Ren's shorts. His breath hitched, eyes as wide open as it could possibly be. Why did it feel so big? Like monstrously big...
"Mmm..." Ren's low and raspy hum came with another sensual rub to his pussy, and Shoto could feel himself slowly getting wet, slick, and hot — even though the alien who was kneading his hand through Shoto's purple locks ran a cold temperature. His voice was even deeper than usual, and it was sending shivers down his spine as the alien's breath fanned against the top of his head, Shoto's own face stuffed in his broad chest.
I'm sorry, Ren. Hopefully, Shoto would be finished by the time Ren woke up.
Shoto slowly started to move up and down against Ren's thigh, feeling the silky texture of his panty making a mess of the slick pooling there. "Nghh, ahh..." He bit his bottom lip, letting out a series of breathless moans into Ren's chest, resisting the temptation of biting him instead. "Fuck...hahh—" His fingers clenched around Ren's shirt, crumpling it as he closed his eyes shut.
It was so good. It felt so good.
Shoto lost himself in the pleasure, not noticing that the alien was already stirred awake, gulping at the feeling of Shoto trying to get off by humping his thigh. He could feel the wetness seeping through his shorts, surprised at how drenched he already was. He was also very warm. Ren liked that.
"Haaah, fuck—"
Ren could feel blood rushing to his face as he listened to the sinful moans, now thinking whether he should just keep pretending that he's asleep or do something.
And of course, with the temptation right in front of him, he decided to do the latter. "You need help with that?"
Shoto gasped in both surprise and ecstasy as Ren grinded his thigh against his pussy, embarrassment creeping up on him but his horniness easily overpowering it. "R-ren, I—aaahhh!"
Ren didn't know what came over him or where the sudden outburst of courage came from, he just liked the sounds Shoto made. He liked that he was getting off because of Ren. "Are you cumming?" His voice was still raspy and deep, making it ten times hotter as it went directly to Shoto's ears.
"Mmhh—ahh, yes!" The poor boy was trying to suppress his moans, still too shy to fully let loose, instead just breathing heavily against Ren's neck with fluttering eyes. He didn't care anymore. He was just riding Ren's thigh, trying to get his clit rubbed as Ren pushed his knee to meet Shoto's thrusts.
Shoto came with a whine, gripping Ren's arm and his nails digging into his skin.
His juices were all over Ren who was still gently grinding his thigh against Shoto, helping him come down from his high. When Shoto sighed in relief, Ren let out an amused chuckle. "Didn't know you were that naughty."
"Don't tease meee," Shoto stuffed his face in Ren's chest to hide, but it wasn't really doing a good job of hiding since his ears were red like tomatoes, and Ren could see that perfectly.
But Ren just laughed at him, ruffling his hair and giving him a soft kiss on the top of his head. "G' mornin', you slept good?"
"Uhh...y-yeah..."
Ren and Shoto have been flirting for as long as they've known each other, but with what they just did, real and actual lines have been crossed. What will happen next is all up to what they do afterwards, and Shoto was afraid of that.
The good thing was Ren didn't seem to be disgusted or offended by what just transpired between them, so maybe it wouldn't be so wrong to be just a teeny bit expectant? Maybe things will turn out how he hoped it would... "I-I should make breakfast," he said as he slipped away from Ren's embrace, legs still wobbly from his orgasm, but he tried to not let that show. (Totally not because he had to unless he wanted to be embarrassed yet again by falling over right in front of Ren).
"You don't want my help?"
"No!" The response from Shoto came out in an instant. "You prepare or something for our collab later, I'll make breakfast before my solo zatsu."
"Hmm, okay." Ren sat up, stretching his arms and yawning. "You do that. I already have a game I've been wanting to play with you. I think you're gonna have a lot of fun with it."
What...what was that suspicious tone? Surely it wasn't anything bad, right?.
That's what Shoto thought. And maybe he really should stop thinking, because all it ever did for him was jinx everything.
~
"H-hello everyone! I missed you all~"
Shoto was currently talking to his chat, trying to keep his composure as the dildo he was sitting on kept vibrating deep in his pussy, hitting all the right spots while Ren watched him from the other side of the room.
How Ren convinced him to do something so inappropriate, he did not know.
One second he was just teasing Shoto with the game he wanted to play, and then he was fingering him open on his gaming chair the next, eating him out to make his pussy all nice and wet, loose enough to cockwarm a dildo while he had his zatsudan. "Yeah, I wasn't able to stream much the past few days because I was—I, I was planning an off-collab with the alien boy, he'll be joining me in a bit! I just wanted to talk to you guys first."
He was trying so hard not to let out any sussy noises, especially with his fans knowing that he was with Ren, they would not let him live that down for sure. They will keep on pestering and teasing him about it, and he didn't want that — even though they would probably be right with whatever they tease him with.
"Why do I keep stuttering?" Shoto read a chatter's question out loud (he shouldn't have) so he had no choice but to answer it. "My throat is just dry. I'm gonna drink some water, wait," was what he said, but he was just making random excuses. He needed a breather.
Ren cocked his head to the side, grinning at the idea that just popped up in his head. Let's see if he can keep quiet. He turned the vibrations up in time with Shoto taking a sip from his water, and he coughed hard.
Shoto did not expect the vibrations to get stronger so suddenly, jabbing at his sweet bundle of nerves relentlessly as he held his breath to control his moans. His chat was rolling by so quickly, asking him if he was okay as he had a coughing fit. "Yea—mmh, yeah, I'm fine, ehem—it went down the wrong pipe." He was trying so hard to not let his shaky voice show, his eyes starting to brim with tears the longer he had that dildo plunged in his pussy.
His precum was pooling at his seat, spreading all over the backside of his thighs and his asscheeks. Honestly, you'd think he already came countless times because of how much slick there was.
"Hmm? What game are we playing? Uhh...I don't, ahh—actually know yet, but Ren told me he'd just watch me play a horror game b-because...he really liked watching me play those. He's probably going to laugh at me, isn't he?"
Ren was getting impatient just watching Shoto talk to his chat, so he walked closer to him silently, and then he made him raise his hips, bending him over on his stream setup. "Ren—!" His model also tracked his movement, its face going up close to the screen just like Shoto was in real life.
Various messages scrolled by on his stream, asking him if Ren was in the room with him. "Y-yeah, he's here, wait, let me just mute for a sec," Shoto hurriedly said, muting his mic and then attempting to turn around to face Ren until he was pushed back down, fortunately not too hard that his chest would smash against his keyboard. "What are you—"
"Shhh, just continue talking to your chat," was all he said as he started licking around his rim, his hands playing with the vibrating dildo in Shoto's pussy, twisting and ramming it inside him. "Don't mind me."
Shoto whimpered as he bit his lower lip. Even his tongue felt cold inside Shoto. "Hnghh, fuck! Ren, you're—ahhh! You're gonna kill me!" He didn't know why he was just letting Ren have his way with him, but it felt really good, so who was he to complain? Him complaining is just him saying words that don't actually mean anything.
"Ohhh!" Ren smirked at Shoto's sudden yelp. He found it. One perk of being an alien was that he had a very long tongue, and he can easily reach that spot he knew Shoto would love. The other one was gonna be a topic for later.
"Keep streaming, Shoto. Your guildies are waiting for you."
This motherfucker. Ren's actually going to be the death of him.
With a nervous gulp, Shoto turned his mic on again, putting all his effort into ignoring the fact that Ren's tongue was deep inside his ass, and continued with his stream. "Hello again! Uhh...ye-yeah, Ren just asked me about what I want for lunch later since he wants to go out."
Shoto felt a finger prodding his asshole, making him suck in a breath as he suppressed a gasp. "H-huh? I'm fine, I'm fine! You guys are asking too much," he tried to divert the attention away from whatever weird movements his model was tracking, and he was lucky that his guildies were respectful (and dumb) whose best interest was Shoto's comfort.
Even though he was having a hard time being comfortable because Ren was bent on making him writhe in pleasure, he had to do his best if he didn't want to be found out.
Shoto, however, was not god's strongest shoulder. He could only take so much without succumbing to the temptation of moaning his heart out. Especially when Ren moved close to his ear, whispering, "Can I put it in?"
"Put what in?" Shoto said that in a very low voice, the noise cancelling feature of his mic doing him a favor. He knew what Ren meant by that, of course — he just didn't want to admit it. But they really shouldn't do that. Having sex on-stream? That's too risky and very indecent. What if they get caught? He can handle a few fingers and a tongue, but a dick? He's not confident. He might not be able to keep quiet.
Ren licked the shell of Shoto's ear. "You know what 'what' is."
Shoto felt the hairs on his nape rising, getting goosebumps from how unfairly seductive Ren's voice was. He didn't even have time to say no to him (not that he had the heart to do that either) as he heard Ren pulling his dick out of his pants. He looked behind him to see Ren sitting on the chair, his dick—wait...was he seeing things correctly?
Two?
"You like what you see?" The alien gave him a menacing grin, his two massive cocks standing up straight next to each other in all their glory, the ribbed skin on the underside making Shoto gulp. He wondered how that would feel.
Shoto looked back at his chat, who were wondering why he suddenly fell quiet. "It's nothing, uhm, Ren just messaged me if I wanted something sweet since he went out to buy some coffee too." He really hated using Ren as his excuse every time, but what was he supposed to do when his mind was filled with the alien prince?
Especially when he pulled the vibrating dildo out of his pussy and slowly pushed it in his ass instead, making sure he was stretching him out in both of his holes. He knew what Ren was planning. He had two dicks, and Shoto had two holes. Maybe they were meant for each other all along.
He was doing really well even with the weird and foreign sensation in his ass, but once Ren pulled him closer and pressed the tip of one cock to his pussy, that's when he started to struggle. "Ngh—! Hah—how are you guys? Wh-what have you been doing the fu-past few weeks?" His dick was sending shivers down his spine. Ren's normal temperature was naturally cold, but it felt like his dick was a few degrees colder — maybe because it was hard? Shoto wasn't really sure. But it did feel good against his hot skin.
Ren wasn't going to fuck Shoto just yet as he was still stretching his ass out (and he wanted to fuck him from both the front and the back at the same time). He's going to take his sweet time in dragging this out to torture Shoto.
He continued to listen to Shoto talking to his chat while he played with him, the head of his cock rubbing against Shoto's clit and the dildo being angled to ram at his prostate. It was amusing to see him struggle to talk properly while some of his chat spammed the "ayo" emote. He wanted to see how far Shoto could go, so he slipped the dildo out, deeming it ready for the real thing.
Ren's hands went to knead and grope Shoto's plump ass, refraining from slapping it because that would make a really loud noise, but what he did do was align both of his raging hard cocks to one entrance each, slamming him down roughly as he slid against the hot and spasming walls. It was so tight even though he spent an ample amount of time prepping Shoto, even using a dildo, though that was probably mainly because Ren's alien dicks were actually really big. He was surprised that Shoto didn't pass out as soon as Ren bottomed out.
Although a loud scream did spill out from Shoto's lips (he may have even peed a little), alerting his chat and pulling a low chuckle from Ren. The prince had to cut in now to help Shoto, so he laughed out loud, intentionally letting his chat (who was freaking out) hear him. "Your reaction is so good! Did I scare you that much?"
Shoto shivered as he gripped the edge of his desk, breathing heavily as he adjusted to the feeling of two large alien cocks plunged deep inside him. "F-fuck you! When did you c—ome back?" He tried so hard to keep his whimpers in, biting his hand to get his shit back together.
"Just now. I thought you were a high level demon slayer, how did you not even sense my presence?" he asked as he raised Shoto's hips slightly. Shoto wasn't light, but Ren was strong enough to lift him anyway.
Shoto took a deep breath. Ren's hands were so cold, it was leaving a trail of cooling effect on his hips, while the cocks inside him were causing Shoto to tense and clench around them uncontrollably. It was a new feeling, that instead of feeling hot while having sex, he was instead drenched in cold sweat, his only heat source being himself. It was new, but he definitely liked it better. His gaze fell to his stream, catching sight of his chat bombarding him with questions. He really didn't want to stutter anymore. He was being too suspicious and obvious, and Ren was already being gracious enough by helping Shoto come up with excuses, he should at least make an effort to play things off casually. "I had m-my headphones on, of course I'm not going to hear you."
"Alright, alright, if you say so." They were blatantly talking and fucking in front of their chat, acting like nothing sinful was happening behind the scenes even as Ren slowly slipped his hands to Shoto's clit, tugging and rubbing it softly. "Anyways, why don't you open up the game now?"
Shoto hummed in response, not wanting to risk a moan accidentally escaping his lips. "You're just going to watch me? You don't wanna...play with me?"
"Hmm..." He was already playing with him though. Ren used his other hand to slip under Shoto's shirt, cupping his plump chest and pinching his nipple, making the other squirm in his touch. "I really want to watch you play. I usually miss everything when I play horror, so I want to see how the expert does it."
They were off in their own world, engaging in both conversation and sex as they ignored whatever chat was saying. It was already difficult as it is to focus on doing two things at once, they couldn't be bothered to add one more thing to their plate.
Besides, Ren loved reveling in Shoto's heat. He was giving chaste kisses to his nape, lifting Shoto by his thighs to bounce him up and down on both of his cocks, while Shoto booted up his game and started playing it.
Ren didn't do it roughly though, he was being slow and sensual with how he slammed Shoto down, watching his ass swallow up his dick as he trembled in Ren's touch. The walls of his pussy felt very nice as well, it was almost ten times warmer and wetter than his ass, but both equally felt good because it was Shoto. The bouncing movements his model was making were definitely weird, but the viewers would never think Shoto would be doing something like that on stream, so they just took it as him being excited to play the game or happy that he was hanging out with a friend.
A fatal mistake on their part, but a blessing in disguise for Shoto.
~
Two exhilarating hours have passed, and Shoto already came like three times. It was a combination of just cockwarming Ren and getting fucked to the brim, and yet the alien prince still hasn't cummed, not even once. Shoto wondered if the fault was with him; maybe his holes didn't feel as good as the ones Ren has fucked before, or maybe it was just his stamina. Either way, he just really wanted to finally be filled with his seed. All this would be for nothing if he wasn't bred by the end of it. He wanted it so bad. He needed it.
Shoto was already so sensitive, and the slightest movement could very easily make his eyes roll back in pleasure. He couldn't even focus on the game anymore, as he didn't scream like he usually would whenever there was a jumpscare. His chat noticed that, but they were thinking that maybe Shoto was just less scared because he had company.
Meanwhile, Ren was having the time of his life, but he couldn't wait to just fuck Shoto senseless. He could feel the tension in his balls, and he was so close to snapping. "Shoto, could you pause the game for a sec?" he asked, giving the rogue a meaningful look. And then he whispered, "I want to fuck you."
Shoto shivered, an image of him getting railed on his setup fuzzing his mind. "S-sure...Uh, guys, sorry, we'll be taking a short break, some—something came up." As soon as he said that and muted his mic, Ren stood up from the chair and bent Shoto over his desk, not caring about the model that glitched from time to time as it tracked Ren's figure instead, and then started to thrust vigorously in both Shoto's ass and cunt.
Shoto felt like a livewire. All the sensations were hitting him at once, the overstimulation getting to him as Ren pounded into him, the ribbed texture on his dicks sliding and grinding against his slippery walls. It was all too much that his hands started to thrash about, bumping into everything helplessly, as well as his mic.
He was so out of it, his mind was filled with Ren and only Ren, that he didn't even notice the multiple pings on his discord that his mic wasn't muted, as well as his confused chat quickly rolling by with variations of "what the fuck is happening" and "shoto?!" in the messages.
It was already a disaster, but when Ren moaned? That drove his chat even crazier. "Fuck—ugh, you feel so good, Shou. Your pussy is squeezing me so tight, shit!"
Thinking that he was safe to be loud, Shoto mewled in response. "Mmmmnghh~ more, more, more! S-so close, please!"
"Me too..." Ren leaned down close to Shoto's nape, scratching the skin on his shoulder with his fangs and gripping at his small waist. "Where do you want it?"
Shoto cried, reveling at the thought of Ren shooting his thick and white cum in his womb. "Inside, please! In me—ahhh!"
Ren was so turned on by the sounds that Shoto was making. He knew Shoto's voice was sexy, but witnessing him making these wonderful saccharine moans in person was driving him insane. He needed to hear more. With one hand, he grabbed a fistful of Shoto's hair and pulled his head back, ripping a long and strained moan from his lips, starting to hiccup from being obliterated by two large cocks that relentlessly fucked him, perfectly hitting both of his sweet spots at the same time.
At this point, Shoto's brain was all mush. He long forgot about his stream that he didn't know if he could still continue, but those thoughts were completely washed from his mind as Ren muttered in a low voice, "Take it all in, princess."
Shoto convulsed in sparks of pleasure as Ren came into him, painting his walls white and pumping his womb full of cum. He felt so full from both sides, and the amount of semen that Ren was giving him made him ecstatic. Ren didn't even have to pull out for the cum to start dripping and leaking out of his two well-stretched holes, there was just so much of it. Shoto wouldn't be surprised if he turned out pregnant after this.
As Ren rode down his high, he planted a soft kiss to Shoto's temple, wiping the tears that stained his flushed cheeks and caressing his hips to soothe him. "Mmh...love you..." Shoto slurred in his sleep, and Ren was rendered speechless. He didn't know if he heard that right, he probably did, but did Shoto even mean that? This was so not fair! How could Shoto just say that and then pass out?! What was he supposed to do now?
Damn it, he didn't really have that much of a choice anyways. He should just take care of Shoto now and maybe clarify everything when he woke up again. He was very well asleep, which was fair, considering what Ren made him go through for the past few hours. For now, maybe he should end the stream in behalf of Shoto?
With an exasperated sigh, Ren gently pulled Shoto onto his lap and then looked over to the rogue's PC, but his eyes widened once more as he caught sight of what chat was saying. "...Were we not muted?"
Fuck. "Uhm...that's it for today's stream, goodbye chat!" Ren let out a nervous laugh. "Please...don't clip anything," was the last thing he said as he ended the stream, immediately going to the vod to delete it from existence.
He just had to hope their fans were kind enough to not reupload anything.