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every friday is stream day. that's the day he preferred. just right after his actual 9-5 job. and since he likes his weekends absolutely free of any obligations, he decided friday to be the most convenient day. besides, he didn't really need to stream, his day job pays well enough. it was just good to have the extra money he made from streaming.
he didn't really know anyone from the community and kept to himself. even with the endless messages from other streamers wishing to collaborate with him, he didn't really bother on that front, choosing to remain completely anonymous. that's how he liked it, and that's how it'll be indefinitely.
today is friday, so he leaves right after his last task at his day job. his colleagues try to invite him for drinks, but he had always declined. his flimsy excuse? he was allergic to alcohol. besides, he never even liked those vultures from work. too often, they were greedy for accolades, regardless if they put in the work or not.
so once he arrives at his apartment, he immediately prepares for his stream, making sure everything was ready. he checks the clock, 6:38 pm. usually he'd start at 9:30 every friday, which gave him enough time for other menial tasks and chores like dishes, laundry, and dinner to name a few.
by the time the grey-haired man sits on his bed, with a cup of coffee on his desk, everything else was taken care of. a routine that he maintained to avoid unnecessary stress.
9:15 pm. he glances at the clock in his second bedroom. his set up is ready now, and to pass the time, he does a bit of light reading. this room used to be just storage space, but when he started streaming, he knew he had to remove any traces of his identity. so it got transformed into his streaming room, each piece of furniture was plain enough to ensure no one would ever find out who he was. dark green sheets, with matching pillows surrounded him, the decorative shelves in the back had the classics universally loved by the population stacked neatly in piles.
when 9:25 pm hits, alhaitham puts down his book, and hides his face with a signature black mask.
time to face the cameras.
"hello," he says, his voice taking a jovial tone almost. in person, he would rather turn the other way than say hello to anyone he knew, unless of course he knew them well. or he needed something from them.
"as usual, i will be starting my stream at exactly 9:30 pm. however, some of you are early. were you hoping for a reward, hmm?"
as his chat pings with endless messages. he notices the sudden 1,000 coin donation from username starlight.
"thank you starlight." he chuckles. "don't use all your coins now, we have a long night ahead of us,"
other members of the audience began chatting, his interest was also piqued by starlight so he read through the logs.
jadechamber: so eager as usual, starlight.
foxthroat: is there anything you want from our beloved scribe?
astrogirl: omg that's a lot of coins,,,
walnuthoe: hush broke bitch
astrogirl: so rude!! can't i appreciate him without coins!?
headofhorns: no need to hound her for her donation, i'm sure our beloved scribe appreciates it. ;)
upon reading this, he nods. "sure do, in fact, i'm quite in a good mood..." he pauses. "since starlight donated a lot so early, i'll let her decide how the stream goes tonight." he adjusts his tie. normally his streams would have a specific theme. today was supposed to be no different, until starlight donated that amount.
starlight donated 2,000 coins.
his chat went wild again, excited to see what starlight would say.
purplerose: oh now you're just showing off haha
jadechamber: let's see how long starlight can keep doing this.
"i still haven't heard from you, starlight," he speaks up, making sure he sounded as seductive as he could. "do you want me to give this opportunity to someone else?"
starlight is typing...
starlight: no.
starlight: unbutton that shirt, keep the tie.
he grins upon reading her messages. "as you wish, starlight," he starts with his shirt buttons, taking ample time to do as they said.
jadechamber donated 1,000 coins.
jadechamber: pants off next, darling scribe~
"thank you, jadechamber," he replies as he unfastens his belt. his pants loosen and fall into a pool of fabric by his feet.
starlight: how much do i have to donate right now so you can ignore everyone else?
he stares at the message, it wasn't often that starlight made massive donations to his streams until today. in fact, the user never tried to get his attention this way before.
seademon: at this point, just ask him for a private show smh
purplerose: correct, i mean i'm sure our scribe would be willing to do it, yes?
he clears his throat, a little unnerved that someone would donate to him this many coins for a single stream. and for all the time he spent streaming, he had not once entertained the idea of a private stream no matter how tempting the offers were.
starlight: no. i want all of you to see him do all this for me.
astrogirl: kinda curious how this'll go now lmao
foxthroat: indeed, i hope you make starlight's donations worth her time, beloved scribe ;)
starlight donated 5,000 coins.
walnuthoe: omg we get it, u want this man
starlight: are you still willing to do what i want, scribe?
"yes, of course," he smiles, a little strained due to his apprehension taking this many coins for today's stream. but he calms himself. it's just like every other friday. before he knows it, the night will be over and he'll be several thousand mora richer.
starlight: good boy. i know you like playing with your toys, but today, there will be none of that.
walnuthoe: ayo??? why starlight kinda...
starlight donated 1,000 coins.
starlight: stfu, walnuthoe.
the man reigns in his initial reaction, straightening his back and facing the camera again. "okay, starlight, whatever you want." he says with a flourish, pretending he is unfazed by the command. he had never performed without his toys, feeling it to be too similar to how he usually did his business in private. his eyes widen a fraction when he sees starlight's following messages.
starlight: i know this is all a show to you, scribe.
starlight: so, what i want you to do is to touch yourself.
he sighs, that would be manageable enough. but there must be a catch, right? his body shudders slightly as he waits for the pending message.
starlight: show me how you touch yourself when no one is watching. when the cameras are off and no one is paying you to do it. think you can do that for me, scribe?
he weighs his options. while deceptively easy, starlight's request also feels personal. he sighs. it'll be easy mora at least.
he rolls his eyes. "fine. a little disclaimer though, starlight. it might disappoint everyone else here."
starlight: i don't care.
starlight donated 5,000 coins.
purplerose: don't push him too hard now, starlight.
starlight: i'm not. besides, if it's too personal, he can just ignore me.
starlight: so will you do it, scribe? i haven't heard an answer yet.
he swallows thickly, on one hand, this stream could go extremely well. otherwise, it could go all wrong. haitham never really did anything in particular when he wasn't performing.
"alright, don't say i didn't warn you," he stands up and turns off majority of his lights, keeping only a single lampshade on. as well as the light from his computer screen.
he goes back to bed, switching to his usual position whenever he'd jack off by himself. his upper half would be leaning on his headboard, legs spread.
keeping note of starlight's last messages, he ignores the chatbox as he starts palming himself through his boxers. his normal sessions were usually either really drawn out (when he literally has nothing to do for the day) or just long enough when he needs to relieve tension or go to sleep.
he hears the donation ping again, his eyes glancing at chatbox and seeing starlight's donation and message.
starlight donated 3,000 coins.
starlight: just ignore all of them. focus on feeling good. remember no one is watching.
the rest of the messages from other users were blurry to him. slowly, he removes his boxers, letting his leaking cock spring free.
he turns away from the screen, but makes sure he's still within frame. the dim lights made the whole stream feel different.
since starlight forbid him to use toys, he decides to forgo the lube and go raw the whole way. spitting into his hand, he grips his shaft and starts sliding his hand up and down. he usually never uses his spit, but now is the time to do so. he worries that the next stream may have less viewers after this, but he keeps stroking himself anyway.
his mind wanders, to random things, anything to increase the build up. but soon enough, the grey-haired man closes his eyes and he sees a vision.
of him and a woman he never thought he'd fantasize about. the whole stream is forgotten at this point when he starts imagining her in earnest. how he wants so badly to hear how she sounds when she's being pleasured.
"hah... fuck," he gasps, his voice strained. his strokes are slow now, but when he visualizes being between her plush thighs, he can't help but groan out loud.
the notification from the screen goes unheard.
starlight donated 1,000 coins.
he keeps stroking himself, sometimes going fast then slow. then he goes on to stimulating his cock-head with the pre-cum.
his mind comes up with an imitation of her voice. the way she sounded when she huffed at him during a business meeting. the way she'd be slightly out of breath whenever she'd arrive to work late.
haitham imagines similar noises coming out of her mouth with his cock inside her, filling her up until she could not walk. his mind brings him more visuals, of her bent over in his office, or her above his desk, legs spread and ready.
his self-control could only take so much.
he barely even registers how hard he's touching himself. but he keeps going, hand wrapped around his cock while every so often touching the tip with his thumb.
new notifications bring him back to reality.
starlight donated 1,000 coins.
jadechamber donated 1,000 coins.
seademon donated 500 coins.
astrogirl donated 10 coins.
walnuthoe donated 100 coins.
headofhorns donated 250 coins.
purplerose donated 300 coins.
foxthroat donated 1,000 coins.
starlight donated 5,000 coins.
starlight: keep going. you're doing so good for me.
his eyes adjust to the light on his screen, seeing the amount of coins he just got, and of course, starlight again.
he checks the clock, 10:57 pm. normally his streams would conclude at 12 midnight, or even extend up to 2 am, but right now, he only had himself to show. no toys, no flair, just him and his thoughts.
with a resigned sigh, he closes his eyes once more. this time, she's riding him, being more loud in his head. he's biting his lip to avoid moaning her name out loud.
"m'gonna cum," his voice comes out more slurred than usual. his hands still busy trying to make him cum. "fuck, starlight—"
"why'd... you... make me... do this?" he's stroking himself to oblivion at this point. long, hard, and fast, thinking about her.
"ngh... made me think of things..." he's warmer now, sweat dripping on his body, filthy sounds coming from his cock and hands. he's close to saying her name, but it'd break the fantasy starlight orchestrated for him so he shifts the attention on starlight.
"starlight... gonna cum... gonna cum..." he groans, he's so close. his mind conjures her up again. this time, riding him with reckless abandon. her breasts bouncing as she pleasures herself on his cock. this particular scene in his head makes him delirious. he wants to cum just thinking of it, of her going crazy as she takes him inside.
"that's it... make yourself... cum on my cock..." he murmurs as his mind goes blank and he feels the warmth of his cum covering his stomach and thighs.
"ngh..." he grunts out, switching positions so he's now facing the camera properly again.
starlight donated 5,000 coins.
"i hope you liked that, starlight. i'm ending the stream early tonight. i have plans tomorrow, good night everyone," he waves weakly to the camera, still covered in his own cum.
starlight: thank you for that, scribe. you were so good.
he ends the stream, breathing heavily as he sees all the coins he got today.
33,160. each coin is worth 100 mora. he made over 3,000,000 mora for 2 hours of his time. over half of was exclusively from starlight. archons.