Tetsurou was nervous. It wasn't his first time giving a show, but it was his first time giving a show to only three people he was close with. He chewed on his bottom lip as he angled the camera, making sure his full body was in the shot. He fixed his skirt and as he kneeled on the floor, making it look decent. He made sure the stockings and garter belt were in place and his toys at reach.
His computer made a noise, signaling he was getting a call. With a deep breath he accepted it, Koutarou, Keiji and Kenma coming into view.
Tetsurou knew what got them there: a long three hour conversation had him agreeing to put on a show for his three lovers. Before the four of them got together, Tetsurou had become a camboy to try and earn some extra money to get him through college. Kenma was the one who told him to become a camboy as a joke; Tetsurou took it to heart, asking Kenma what equipment would work for him.
Kenma got him his first camera.
Koutarou found out by himself, accidentally finding Tetsurou's page; Keiji learned by default because Koutarou needed to tell Keiji or he would explode. He told Tetsurou as well, feeling guilty for getting hard because he saw his best friend in lingerie.
Tetsurou snapped out of his memories, hearing Kenma call his name. "Sorry, spaced out." He grinned at the three men on his screen. "So..." he shuffled awkwardly. Most of the time he would go with it or pay attention to the comments he would get and zero in on one specific user and have them take the lead. This time was different. Tetsurou was unsure of where to begin or who to look at for directions.
"Tetsurou, want us to take the lead?" Keiji's voice soothed Tetsurou's nerves a little as he nodded. "Koutarou, Kenma. Any input?"
Koutarou shook his head, then nodded. "I want to see Tetsu fuck himself on the gold dildo." His tone was enthusiastic - nothing new of him.
Tetsurou reached for the gold dildo, placing it in front of himself, making sure it stayed in place.
"Are you wearing it?" Kenma inquired.
Tetsurou turned himself around, lifting the skirt and showing off the silver buttplug Kenma got him. At the three hums of approval, Tetsurou dropped the skirt. "Any other requests?" He asked.
"Stay like that." Keiji was chewing on his bottom lip in what Tetsurou guessed was anticipation. "Take it out."
Biting his bottom lip, Tetsurou reached behind himself and slowly began to pull out the buttplug.
"Slower."
He followed Kenma's command, slowing the pace. He gave it a few shallow thrusts before taking it out completely.
"Suck on it."
Tetsurou placed the plug against his lips, eyes on his camera. Koutarou moaned quietly as Tetsurou sucked on it. "Hm, wish it was yours, Kou."
Koutarou groaned, covering his face making Tetsurou chuckle. He grabbed the lube and coated his fingers. He inserted two fingers easily, moaning loudly. He put his hand on the floor, finding balance as he fingered his ass, moaning Keiji's and Kenma's names.
"Talk to us."
Tetsurou pressed in a third finger, moaning. "Want it to be you. Fucking me."
Keiji hummed. "Want me to finger you, Tetsurou?"
Tetsurou nodded, rocking back on his fingers. "Yes, yes, fuck." He curved his back, fingers going deeper and moans growing louder. He slowed his pace, looking over his shoulder.
Koutarou had his hand in his pants, stroking himself; Keiji was watching Tetsurou with rapt attention, barely giving himself any attention and Kenma was using a fleshlight, pace slow.
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