Camboy // novahd

three

Aleks placed the last of his toys on his bed with a delightful squeal, clapping his hands together as he gave his setup a once-over. He had chosen his favorites for that night, all in favor of showing JayJay what he was capable of. He hoped that JayJay was worth using up the rest of his vibrator's battery; it was on its deathbed as is and surely just this show would put it out of its misery. Aleks would have to improvise after his beloved toy died since he was broke as fuck and couldn't afford to buy a good one that lived through more than ten lengthy shows. His body was adorned by a lilac sweater (a favorite of his viewers) and simple white boxer-briefs. He wanted to be ready to be ready for JayJay right from the start. Glancing in his mirror, Aleks dragged his black-polished nails through his hair so it swept across his forehead. They loved him best when his hair was unkempt.

Bounding over to his bed, he positions himself so he's sitting propped against the wall with his laptop nestled on his bare thighs but so he's still visible on his camera. He quickly goes onto Twitter to tweet out an announcement before clicking out and checking to make sure what his viewers will be seeing is up to par. He glances between his laptop screen and his camera, making small gestures to confirm they can be seen and the timing isn't off. To him there's nothing worse than not being able to share the excitement of his acts with them because the video lags. Finally, after placing his laptop out of shot and playing a random Spotify playlist, he's ready.

He flirtatiously tugs on his lower lip with his teeth, staring straight ahead at the camera. Several small pings come from his laptop, alerting him to donators. A soft giggles leaves his lips. "Damn, you guys must've had a stressful day, hm?" His eyes graze over the chat, reading everything.

PDaddy: mmm,, your gorgeous face makes me not so stressed though

LovelyBabs: or maybe we're just really excited to see you

JayJay: eh, i guess you could say that ive been stressing myself over not knowing when your shows usually start ;(

Aleks gasped, placing a hand over his mouth to conceal his giggles. With a mischievous smirk, he raised his index finger to his mouth and softly bites it. "I forgot to tell you guys that there's a special somebody in the audience tonight. I want you all to say hi and thank him because he earned you all an extra special show without knowing he did." He watches as the chat floods with questions about the "special somebody" and the occasional polite "thank you, mystery guy." Zoning out, Aleks reaches over and begins to lightly touch his purple, sparkly dildo. "Hm...What do you guys want to see tonight? No tip menu tonight, just donate what you want." Another wave of tips comes in, as well as the chat blowing up with descriptions of what each individual wanted him to do. He kept his eyes especially peeled for the request of someone specific.

JayJay: just do whatever you want, doll :)

Aleks shook his head in disbelief, retracting his hand from the dildo. This guy was going to be the death of him, he swore it. "Okay," he started slowly. "Someone requested that I do what I want to do --which is different-- but I think I'm gonna try that." He got up onto his knees, hunching over to reach his assortment of favorites. After minutes of pondering and deciding that the audience didn't deserve any more shots of his ass at that point in time, he firmly grasped the purple dildo and lube, eager to show off for JayJay but deciding that the perishing vibrator could be used another time. He held up the items to show everyone, receiving approval instantly. He sets the items down but stays on his knees, raising himself and turning so his face is out of shot and his side is the only thing seen. His body carries itself, swaying back and forth to the beat of the music. More pings sound, and with each one Aleks lifts his sweater further up on his torso until he's completely ridden of it. Soon, the tipping sounds are blurring together with the music and Aleks is pulling his underwear's tight waistband away from his body, pausing to circle his hips for the camera. He groans as his hardening length is freed from its confinement and rests against his abdomen. He hoped that everyone, especially JayJay, could hear him. His hands reach for the lube, squeezing just enough to create a pool in the palm of his hand. Said hand then encircled itself around his dick, earning soft moans as it pumps up and down, gaining speed as he goes on. With his other hand, Aleks slathers lubricant onto the dildo before securing it between the heels of his feet and carefully lowering himself onto it.

"Oh, God." Aleks breathily panted, oblivious to the frequent tipping happening in the chat.  The only thing on his mind was managing the euphoric state in which he had stumbled into.  He wanted to remain composed, yet let himself go just enough to show how much he could handle without collapsing.  His body shook with each thrust of his hand, with each rock that strained his leg muscles as they held tightly onto the purple toy.  It was hard to tell how much time had passed before the climatic cry was delivered, resulting in Aleks falling forward into a crumpled heap, chest rising and falling as he blinked tears from his eyes and wiped the goopy mess from his stomach.

He shakily sat back on his legs, tossing the dildo aside and wiping his flushed face. Silently, Aleks scanned the chat as he recuperated, subconsciously fingering his collarbones.

DeandrE: oh god that was so good hon

Lukeypokey: you did so well !

JayJay: holy fuck you're more precious than I thought

Aleks quietly laughed and cupped his cheeks to hide their blush.  Waving goodbye to the camera, he began to shut down.  Stupidly grinning, he tugged his boxers and sweater back onto his body. It was a successful night.