Uhhh Dude Your Mic Was On, Yumi

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I was bored and had nothing to. Blake invited me over to get food tonight but hasn't ended his recording yet. He was playing lethal company with some of the group for his YouTube channel but didn't let me know he wanted to get a couple more hours of footage.

I've been listening to him scream and yell nonstop for the last thirty minutes but it's starting to drive me insane. Hunger is persistent, my stomach rumbles and won't stay quiet.

"Dude we need a thousand more to reach quota c'mon we can grind this."

I let out an audible groan catching his attention, he glances back with a concerned look on his face before muting his mic. "What's wrong?" "I'm hungry and tired are you almost done?" He rolls his eyes. "I told you just one more hour then I'll be done, there's snacks downstairs if you're that hungry."

He turns back around unmuting his mic, continuing his game. Dick.

I don't understand his attitude, he planned us going out tonight I just came with the expectation we were leaving at the time he suggested. He's been acting so pent up this last week I wonder how I could help out.

My mind starts to wander. I've never thought about doing this before, I've always been scared about how he'd react if I interrupted him while he was on the game. I don't care anymore, he'll probably stop bitching afterwards.

Leaving the bed I slowly creep over to his chair, draping my arm around this neck I start kissing his face and neck. "Wait give me one second guys." He faces towards me clearly annoyed. "Can you not right now, I'm almost done." Pushing my face away he goes back to the game, once again.

Fine. I get to my knees on the floor crawling under his desk facing his legs. He reaches under the desk touching my head to clarify that it's me. "What are you doing?" he whispers. "Can you shut up?" I hiss back at him. He's going to be upset with me but I could care less, plus he might like it.

My hands start to guide around his lower torso, placing small circles against his thigh trying to tease him. I slowly start to raise my hands up leg taking small steps every couple seconds. I haven't even touched him yet but can already see his bulge imprinted on his shorts.

I get up to the hem of his pants playing with the waistband I can tell he's getting antsy by his leg bouncing up and down.

"Please I'm recording right now could you give me a sec?" "Nuh-uh"

I decide to let go of it beginning to palm his dick through his pants, feeling him get hard by each second. A wet spot of pre-cum forms on his pants.

I pull his shorts down taking his dick out, it springs out hitting his abdomen. I bring it to my lips starting out by giving it small slow licks, I know this drives him insane I cant imagine what's going through his head. I put my mouth on it getting it down to my throat. "ah fuck"

Slowly I start to suck on it, I use my tongue to apply pressure on the bottom side of his tip. Keeping my mouth tight I pick up speed keeping my mouth tight around his twitching dick.

"I can't find the-uh, the ship do you guy's-" I can hear his speech becoming near incoherent. His lower half buckles continuously shifting in his seat. His hands reach down to his shorts pulling them farther down his legs giving me more space to work with. I'm doing a good job.

I slow down taking all of his dick further down my throat in long strokes. This causes me to produce more spit making it even more slippery. I grab the base of his cock and begin to jerk him off with my spit while keeping my lips compressed on the top.

This is turning me on heavily. I can't see Blake's face but I know he's trying his hardest to keep his cool. He's gone dead silent since I deep throated his cock, however, I can faintly hear his headset.

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