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"Oh f-fuck!"

The bed shakes, each thrust encourages a squeak from the springs. Jonathan's hips snap into the body in front of him, each stroke earning a breathy moan.

After a few minutes, Jonathan can feel the pleasure start to burn as his orgasm builds. With a few curses, Jonathan cums inside his coworker, who was happily moaning underneath him.

Both pull away from each other. Jonathan grabs the tripod and smirks as he scrolls through the footage, making sure everything looked good. Everything looked great, so Jonathan celebrated by popping a bottle of champagne with his costar.

"God, I love my job." The boy sneered as he clinked his glass with Jonathans. The taller man chuckled and sipped his champagne. "I get to get fucked by a tall hunk and make six figures."

With a chuckle, Jonathan filled their glasses with more. They were probably going to finish the bottle and have more hot, sloppy sex which ultimately meant more money to be had.

"I'm just thankful I don't have to show my face for the content to be good. No one cares about my face, they just care about my dick." Jonathan thought out loud.

This earned a hearty laugh from Ezra. The smaller man, with his golden brown, curly locks slicked to his forehead from sweat, couldn't help but look at his partner with heart eyes. Jonathan and Ezra had met up as two popular sex workers with hidden faces.

Ezra nearly lost his mind finding out that Jonathan was already famous outside of his ability to have sex. Millions of subscribers on youtube and in the top 1% of onlyfans? It seemed wild that a dorky and outrageous man on YouTube was fucking people into oblivion on the side like it was nothing.

After Ezra and Jonathan had "collaborated" with each other, Jonathan stopped working with other people. After a few months of practically living with each other, they finally decided to start dating.

With all of his extra money, Jonathan bought a studio for Ezra and him to film at. Ezra moved into the studio so he would be closer to Jonathan, and not have to worry about Jonathan's YouTube friends finding out about his career.

"Do you think you'll tell any of your friends?" Ezra murmered as he drunkenly stumbled to cuddle with Jonathan.

"I don't know what would make sense to tell first. That I legitimately have a boyfriend or that I am also a sex worker." Jonathan sighed.

He wished that he could trust people, but his platform was made up of many young people. Jonathan didn't want to get into trouble for his young audience finding his OnlyFans. Jonathan didn't know what he'd do if he got banned from YouTube or Twitch.

Ezra lightly chuckled. "Don't feel pressured, okay? I know you don't really talk about your personal stuff with any of your YouTube friends. If you don't want to tell them, you don't have to."

Jonathan pulled Ezra in for a soft kiss. He was so happy his partner was so supportive and knew how hard it was keep these jobs separated. Having two very different platforms with very different ages that didn't mix was a lot more stress than he thought.

Becoming a sex worker was a small fantasy that Jonathan had in the back of his mind for years. He had always loved the idea of showing himself off and receiving the admiration that he had always wanted.

In summary, Jonathan loved to have his ego and his dick stroked. OnlyFans helped him have the best of both worlds.

"I think I might tell Ted and Charlie." Jonathan thought out loud. After Lunch Club disbanded, the three had gotten a lot closer as they created Chuckle Sandwich. "Or maybe Lud, he's always tried to drag my personal life out of me."

Ezra giggled, "Lud is so fucking hot. I'd love to collab with him."

Jonathan let out a laugh and smacked Ezra's arm playfully. Ezra still collaborated with other sex workers since his only job is OnlyFans. The boy refused to allow Jonathan to be his sugar daddy.

Before they officially started dating, Ezra made it very clear that sex work is still his only source of income. Jonathan happily agreed to Ezra still wanting to work with other creators.

"Just don't fall in love with anyone else, okay?" Jonathan had joked, earning a smack upside the head. Jonathan smirked as he remembered how Ezra "proved" his loyalty to the taller man. He swears Ezra sucked the soul out of him in the best way possible.

At that moment, Jonathan decided he was going to tell both Ted and Charlie the next time they hung out, outside of work of course. He opened their group chat and nervously began typing out a message.

Chuckle Sammy:

schlatt: yo fellas
schlatt: when we hangin again

charles: idk, im free this weekend?

ted: me too

schlatt: saturday work for a non work hang out?

ted: whatcha wanna do?

schlatt: gotta tell yall something

charles: uh oh
charles: is it bad?

ted: please dont quit the podcast
ted: i want this one to last

schlatt: im definitely not leaving you fuckheads
schlatt: just got something personal goin on that i feel like i should tell yall
schlatt: in person tho

charles: saturday works for me then

ted: me too

schlatt: i have a place that we can meet at
schlatt: heres the address
schlatt: details will be explained on saturday