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'Good evening, everyone, and welcome! Tonight is a very, very special opportunity, and as many of you already know, today's the fifth anniversary of my channel!' JK smiles into the camera, his wide eyes scrunching behind his eyes mask, which cannot hide his happiness and giddiness. Some of the regular patrons notice and point out his unusual behaviour, which only makes the camboy smile wider.
'Well, I've got a great surprise for all of you. My hyung has finally agreed to join my livestream so that we can give you a show like never before.' This causes a great uproar in the chat, as many speculated about JK's relationship situation and even his orientation, but it seems as if their questions will be finally answered today. The pings of donations sound throughout the livestream before JK remembers to turn off the sound. He admitted many times that the pings make him laugh, and that usually results in him losing his mood for sexy stuff.
'At first, I have to show you all a little surprise I prepared for hyung. He usually watches the stream from our bed before I join him there, but he's been banned today. So you will get an exclusive preview, but don't tell anyone.' The viewer counter climbs up to well over 200,000 in the first two minutes, but JK always interacts with his audience as if there were only a handful of them. Many enjoy this, praising Jungkook for making the content so familiar and intimate. The camboy looks around before grinning as he pushes his black sweatpants down a bit, revealing a strip of dark purple lace underneath them. He doesn't show anything more, giggling when the fans demand to see more.
'You'll have to be good to see it. I can't spoil your surprise completely,' tuts JK as he turns to his mirrored wall, pursuing his lips as he reapplies his lip gloss, wanting to appear perfect today. After all, he has one extraordinary guest he can't disappoint. JK's phone pings suddenly, and he swiftly looks at it, his face beaming as he reads the message before turning it off.
'Hyung is coming.' The camboy winks at the camera, cheeky as he kneels on the bed, feet perfectly tucked underneath his thighs, his back straightened as he stares intently at the floor. This notion shocks the viewers, who associate JK with dominance primarily because of his muscles and tattoos. His current posture, however, screams submissive, and they aren't prepared to see their favourite camboy behave like that, and they can't wait at the same time. Soon, the door opens, and a man enters the room, wearing a matching purple hoodie, sweatpants and eye mask. The audience goes crazy as they realise that JK's risque underwear matches the unknown man's clothes, probably a sneaky plan from the camboy.
'Good boy, bun, you look so perfect for sir.' The chat explodes with donations notifications and curious questions about the mystery man. His voice sounds deeper than JK's, and there's a particular aura of dominance eluding from him, and seeing the effect of his voice on JK only furthers the impact. What truly fascinates the audience is the natural flow of the scene unfolding before them, the unknown dominant reaching out his hand to tangle his fingers between JK's hair, tugging on the strands and getting the camboy to meet his eye.
'Won't you introduce me, bun?' asks the man, his tone deceptively sweet, but the camera picks up at the goosebumps suddenly covering JK's skin, who understands the statement for the silent order it actually is. The camboy faces his partner, eyes devoted to him as he addresses the audience.
'Everyone, this is my hyung, my sir. You can call him Jjan, but I am forbidden.' Jjan chuckles at the explanation and tilts JK's head upwards, a satisfied smirk gracing his lips before he leans down to kiss the camboy. JK doesn't protest, the exact opposite, as he openly welcomes the gesture, lips parting as his partner messily joins their lips in a desperate kiss. The audience can hear the breathy moans JK is letting out and can even see the trembling of his body despite it being hidden by the clothing. Jjan's other hand moves to JK's side, gently caressing him as the latter straightens his posture and brings himself closer to his lover. When they part, JK whines breathlessly for more, but he stops himself as Jjan shoots him a stern look.
'Bun, correct me if I'm wrong, but don't your live streams usually involve much less clothing?' The question sounds like a taunt it's meant to be, and JK hurriedly nods before asking for permission to undress.
'He's very obedient, isn't he? A true treasure, always just waiting to please,' comments Jjan as his thumb moves to press at JK's bottom lip, tracing it gently. The latter opens his mouth at that moment, gently sucking the digit inside as he makes sure to keep his eyes on his partner.
'Naughty bun. Do you want sir to fill you up?' JK silently nods as he allows the thumb further into his mouth, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head slightly, a tease of what he wants to do. The dominant tuts, making JK freeze in his place, eyes wide like a newborn dear, jaw slack as his partner swipes his finger across his tongue. The camboy doesn't move, staying perfectly still as he awaits his next instructions.
'You can start undressing now, bun. Keep your underwear on, though. We don't want to spoil everything, considering we have a long day ahead of us.' JK nods, hands moving to remove his T-shirt, and nobody misses the hitch in Jjan's breath when he discovers the lace covering his partner's body. JK swiftly pulls down his sweatpants before he returns to his perfect stance, letting his dominant admire his choice of clothing.
'Stand up, bun. Let us admire the glorious sight properly.' JK immediately hurries to his feet, standing in front of the camera, presenting both his partner and his viewers with the perfect view. The audience has been partly prepared for the eventual reveal, but JK still manages to steal their breath. He swirls for the camera, making sure to show off the entirety of his outfit. The sharp light in the room does wonders for the camboy's appearance, highlighting the divots of his body, his defined pecks, prominent six-pack, muscled thick thighs and his tattoed arm all beautifully contrast with the delicate floral lace design hugging his curves tightly. The purple compliments his tanned skin greatly, and the panties do absolutely nothing to hide the shape of his erect little cock. The entire set looks like it was made for JK, enhancing his natural beauty and making it more prominent. Jjan's eyes glow with hunger even through the screen, following every JK's minuscule movement, smirking when the camboy turns around and presents himself to him.
'Does my bun want some compliments from sir?' JK nods, shy as if he has never undressed in front of anyone, innocence seeping from his pores. Jjan laughs in response, the sound in stark contrast with his appearance, high, squeaky and breathy. JK's posture doesn't change; he is obviously familiar with it, and he allows his dominant a moment before calming down and hopefully granting his request.
'You do look exquisite, bun; you've truly outdone yourself,' admits Jjjan afterwards before he gestures for JK to return to bed. The camboy leaps there, swiftly assuming his perfect position, eyes trailed down as he awaits his instructions. The dominant taps the pillow twice in rapid succession, an obviously prediscussed signal of the couple, seeing as JK hurries to change his position, burying his head and chest into the pillow, pushing his ass in the air, and letting the audience admire the glorious view. Jjan lets his hands ghost over the skin, teasing JK as he stares straight into the camera, eyes widened when he notices the current number of donations, higher than anything JK has collected in the past.
'Look at that, bun, people enjoy seeing you whoring yourself out. Don't know how you managed to fool them all with your dominant persona for so long. You're nothing but a little bun, always desperate to please and get praise, aren't you?' JK nods into the pillow, which earns him a sharp slap on his bottom, his dominant raising an eyebrow, even though JK can't see it. Despite that, the submissive manages to correct himself and answers verbally, letting both Jjan and the audience hear his response clearly.
'Don't worry, he's trained to answer properly and just needs reinforcement of the rules once in a while.' The dominant addresses the camera and momentarily ignores JK, who begins whining in protest, apparently hoping to entice his partner into paying attention to him. This earns him another sharp hit to his reddening cheek, but according to the loud moan he lets out, he enjoys it. His partner doesn't miss the opportunity to tease him about this, calling him his little pain slut affectionately.
'Bun promised to let me do whatever I want to him, and I think he's anticipating getting fucked like the cute little thing he is, but I don't believe he's earned that right yet. We should tease him at first, try to see how dedicated he is to please.' The chat grows wild at the suggestion, patrons bombarding the screen with their own ideas, desperate to see the muscular boy begging for something more.
'Should we make bun regret misbehaving?' Although it sounds like a question, nobody is fooled, aware that Jjan just asks to make it seem their opinion matters. The chat is overflowing with viewers desperate to see their favourite camboy break apart. Jjan must find it amusing as he laughs and shares the situation with JK, who doesn't answer verbally, but everyone can notice his thighs trembling.
'I like the purple theme you've got going on, so here's what we're going to do, bun; I'll look for the purple vibrator I know you have, and we'll use that until you cry. How does that sound?'
'Perfect, sounds perfect, sir. Love being a mess for sir,' admits JK, voice breathy with arousal. Jjan addresses the audience and assures them that the couple has a working system to signal any discomfort and that poor little bun always cries when he has something inside his pretty hole, the boy too sensitive but loving being overwhelmed. JK doesn't address the audience in any way, patiently waiting for his dom to give him the attention he craves. The man doesn't disappoint, and he soon turns to face the camera, the sex toy in his hand. It looks impressive in its size, almost impossible to take without any preparation.
'Let's lube the toy up for bun to take,' whispers Jjan cheekily, winking at the camera as he picks up a bottle of lubricant and drenches the dildo with it. It looks downright obscene as the gel drips onto Jjan's hands, but the man doesn't appear bothered. If anything, he seems to be enjoying the effect the wet, squelching sounds have on his sub. Soon, he deems the toy lubricated enough and starts teasing JK's hole over the fabric of his panties. The camboy cries out in despair, remaining perfectly still as he hopes to entice his partner into giving him what he wants.
'Look at that, everyone. Bun's acting like a perfect little whore tonight,' comments Jjan before he pushes JK's underwear a bit to the side before he starts to press it inside his hole. JK starts thanking profusely, his voice already sounding teary.
'You're doing great for sir, bun, such a good boy.' Jjan caresses the skin of JK's hips, soothing his partner before quietly asking if he's okay with continuing. The camera does pick up on the question, and the audience is stunned at the immense care Jjan continues to show to JK in contrast with his sharp tone and hits. When the older receives affirmation from the younger, he turns the toy on and grips JK's sides, digging his fingers in painfully as he steadies him.
'Bun really loves this toy,' starts explaining the older man,' because in this position, it reaches his sweet spot without any help. He can use it all on his own.'
''S not true,' sounds a breathy retort. Jjan appears surprised by the response, but he asks what toy does his little bun prefer the most?
'Sir's cock is the best for bun.' The older looks shocked even over his mask, and his ears turn incredibly red as he probably isn't expecting such an explicit answer. He doesn't say anything, but he moves one of his hands to play with JK's cock, wringing a cry from the younger. The camboy starts shaking as he gets closer to his orgasm, begging prettily to be allowed to come. Jjan turns his attention to the camera and addresses the viewers.
'Should we let bun come already?' There seems to be a sort of sadistic smirk on his face as he teases his partner, but his eyes soften as he looks at him, trembling. He swiftly reads over some of the comments and requests and decides to reward his bun.
'You can come pretty.' JK cries out prettily as he starts to shake rapidly, his back arching and showing off his ass more. Jjan holds him close to his side and soothes him with a gentle, stroking hand.
'Off, 'yung, off,' cries the younger, small hiccups interrupting his words. Jjan turns off the toy but leaves it inside the younger, who he scoops into his arms.
'Care to tell your viewers how are you feeling, pretty bun?'
'Fucked out dumb. Sir was good. Was bun good?'
'I think bun was the best, and I think everyone agrees.' The couple share a sweet kiss before Jjan gets up and ends the stream, promising to visit again soon.