Barricade Bunny

CHAPTER SEVEN: S,S,S

'Welcome to only fans

Fuck. Well, there is no turning back now. Louis' email is connected to the site, and his photo, even though edited, has been uploaded; he's given himself the nickname barricade bunny since that's what he plans to be. At barricade every night and fucking like bunnies. This could be the best or worst decision he ever made. There needs to be a plan of action. Louis has yet to learn to be online, let alone as a different version of himself. He needs to be super careful sharing anything on Instagram that he remembers to only share with close friends. Louis does contemplate being super ballsy and sending the link to Harry. Still, he knows that he will be seeing Harry almost every night for the next year and does not want that kind of attention from him.

Once everything is set up on the account, Louis thinks of making some content before he goes to work tonight. May as well kickstart his earnings while he has the motivation. Setting up his phone, leaning against a candle on the coffee table, Louis pushes record. It feels weird to be filming this with no real reason to be having a wank. Leaning over the back of the couch, louis grinds against the back cushions to give some friction and see if his dick is interested in what's about to happen. He looks over his shoulder to see the camera getting a great view of his ass. Bouncing up and down a few times, he watches how his ass shakes in his sweats, appreciating the roundness. He's never watched himself in a camera before; surprisingly, this is helping him start chub up. Turning around, Louis rises onto his knees, pulling up the front of his shirt to show his love handles and a curvy waist.

Louis runs his hand between his nipples to the top of his waistband. Slipping one finger inside and dragging it along the short, trimmed pubes, teasing himself, knowing where he wanted his hand to be. Louis strips off his shirt, throwing it off to the side, knowing he must edit and crop the video to remove his tattoos. He grabs his thick cock, squeezing slightly as a warning to himself of what's to come. Knowing how he likes it and how to be quick about it, he wants to drag this out for the sake of content and because he deserves it. With one hand teasing his nipple, he slides the other hand under his joggers, lightly grazing up the underside of his cock. Stopping his teasing, Louis thumbs over the head, throwing his head back and moaning at how sensitive he already is. Using his other hand, Louis slides his joggers down to his ankles, giving the camera a good view of his manhood. Fuck, his cock looks good with his hand wrapped around it. The new finger tattoos stood darkly against the milky skin of his cock. What a shame no one gets to see just how the tattoos look.

Louis starts pumping the base of his cock slowly, twisting his hand on every upstroke just how he likes it. Bringing his free hand to his thighs, he digs his nails, making them slightly hurt. Missing the days of someone's hands around his throat, telling him how much of a good slut he is. Louis can't help it when he moves to the head of his cock and starts pumping faster. With the visuals of Michael in his head, his long fingers, thick thighs, and strong jawline. Moaning obscenely, Louis twists his nipple at the same time he digs his nail into the head of his cock. He can feel the bubbling starting in his lower stomach. He's getting close already, but he can't help it. Watching himself on the camera and imagining his hand being someone else's is all too much. Louis leans forward and spits directly on the head of his cock, rubbing it in with his thumb. Just the right amount of wetness to push him over the edge as he speeds his hand up, tightening his grip. With sweat dripping between his abs, Louis explodes all over himself. His hand was now sticky with cum, droplets rolling down his cock. An idea comes to Louis' filthy brain. He drops onto his knees on the floor, looks directly into the camera and licks his hand clean of his seed, poking his tongue out to show the camera as he hits the stop button.

This will be so fun to edit and show everyone how much of a slut Louis really is. Louis has never warranted the idea of being a sex worker online, but if this is what it consists of, he may just become a tour groupie for life.

Sex, scenes, and subscriptions are the life of a barricade bunny.