Warnings: Oral (male receiving).

Word Count: 1.2K

Requested: Maybe? Sort of? Anyway, it needed to happen.

The moment you open the door you know Vince is home. You can hear his voice loud and clear through the apartment. You smile at yourself, happy to have him home again, even if he's busy doing... whatever he does. Dropping your bag on the floor, you make your way over to the living room. Vince's eyes flicker to you for a second, giving you a small twitch of his lips in greeting. "Hi, Vince!" you mouth to him, waving your hand in a greeting. It's been a while since you've seen him like this, headset on, completely in his element. You love to watch him interact with his viewers, you love watching him play. It's addictive, hell, Vince is addictive.

You spend the next hour on the couch, scrolling endlessly through your phone. Vince is still streaming, you can hear him talking behind you. You snort at something he says, looking up to see his expression. He raises his eyebrow at you before continuing. So that's how we're playing this? You chuckle to yourself, two can play that game.

Inside the kitchen you pour Vince something to drink, before walking back to where Vince is sitting. You place the cup down next to him, just outside of his reach. He looks at you, darkness swirling behind his eyes. He knows exactly what you're doing. He hates it, but he loves it at the same time. The thrill of getting caught, makes it so much hotter.

Just as he reaches towards his cup, you drop to your knees, crawling under his desk. You run your hands over his calves towards his thighs. Loving the feeling of his muscles tightening underneath your touch. Vince moves his chair a bit further away from his desk, giving him the opportunity to see what you're doing, without being too obvious about it.

You part his thighs, settling yourself between them, and sliding your hands further up his thighs until you reach your destination. One hand on his thigh, the other one palming his already hard member through his sweats. You hear Vince's sharp intake of breath, when your hand closes around him, squeezing slightly. Your hands slide up further, fingers closing around the waistband of his sweats, tugging softly. Vince moves his hips a bit upwards, allowing you to slide down his underwear and sweats in one swift move.

You lick your lips at the sight before you. His cock stands proud and erect against his stomach. It's a good thing that Vince is leaning a tad forward, shielding you and his private parts from the watchful eyes of his viewers. Your hands grab his thighs, you wet your lips again before leaning in. Your tongue darts out, licking his cock from bottom to top, appreciating the familiar taste and feeling of him on your tongue. You tease him a little more, slow licks up and down, keeping him on edge.

With your left hand you grab the base of his cock, squeezing around him. You already know you can't reach that part with your mouth. You lick and suck upwards once more, before closing your lips around him. You swirl your tongue around his head, sucking softly. Vince's breath hitches, making you smile around his cock.

You keep your eyes on Vince, while sucking him off, enjoying the way he tries to keep his voice and movements in check. He's itching to grab your head and thrust his cock into your awaiting mouth, but he certainly can't do that when he's in the middle of a streaming session.

Bobbing your head up and down, you take as much of his cock into your mouth as possible. The part you can't reach covered by your hand. Vince bucks his hips gently, forcing his cock deeper into your mouth, making you moan around his cock. He bites his lip, trying to keep the groans from escaping his mouth. His struggle to conceal his pleasure only spurs you on more. Cheeks hollowed you suck him harder, tasting his precum on your tongue. Your right hand moves between his legs, cupping his balls.

Vince suppresses his groans and moans, looking down at you through his eyelashes, while biting down on his bottom lip. Your lips wrapped around his cock, eyes wide and teary is a sight he'll never get tired of. He tries his best to keep playing and interacting with his viewers, while also trying to keep his cool, especially when you keep cupping his balls like that. It gets harder and harder to keep himself in check, his orgasm itching closer and closer.

He almost looks down again when your mouth leaves his cock, he stifles the need and continues his game, talking excitedly to his viewers. His hand covers his mouth, coughing to cover up the moan that escapes him, when your mouth latches onto one of his balls. Sucking it into your mouth, tongue swirling around it. "Fuck, fuck," he curses, when you let one go with a pop, and move on to the other one.

You know Vince is close to reaching his high, when his hand slips underneath the desk and onto the back of your head. With his hand on the back of your head he guides your mouth back onto his cock again, setting the pace he likes the most. Your hand plays with his balls again, knowing how much he enjoys that. His breath hitches, hips thrusting into your mouth, hand keeping you in place. Your eyes are still on Vince, who's trying so hard to cover up orgasming live on stream. His cock twitches in your mouth, shooting his load down your throat.

You swallow every single drops he offers you, before he slips out of your mouth. You catch Vince's eye, who gives you a dark, promising look, letting you know that you're definitely in trouble later. He lifts his hips, pulling his underwear and sweats back up. You crawl back out from beneath his desk, standing back up. You wink at Vince, while wiping your mouth clean with your finger, licking off the spilled drops of his orgasm.

You know that you're in so much trouble now, you know it and you love every single second of it. If the dark glint in his eyes is any indication for what's coming, you might need to crawl underneath his desk more often.

"Bye, guys! I need to take care of something now," Vince says, eyes on yours, a wicked grin on his face. He abruptly ends his stream, before throwing down his headset and jumping out of his seat. You curse under your breath before you make a run for it. "Oh no, you're not getting away that easily, y/n!" You hear Vince yelling at you from the living room. You burst out laughing, still trying to get away from him.

Arms close around your waist, pulling you against him. His breath hot on your neck, tickling your skin. "Caught you, babe. You're going to pay for that little stunt you pulled there," he whispers into your ear. Goosebumps appear all over your skin, Vince's words ignite something deep inside of you. This is going to be fun, a lot of fun.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Since it's truenorth55's job to torture us daily with THIS DAMN gif, it was my turn to do something in return....

Tagging the girls, because this one is for all of us!

truenorth55
cardhousedreamer23
mitchyymarns
Axellhodges_baby

Feel free to request part 2, it ended on a 'cliffhanger' for a reason.