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★ The viewer [2/2]★

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Tord's P.O.V
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My name; Tord , a male who had two upright, horn like , caramel painted hair. Tanned skin that touched sunlight , not burnt but crisped, a beautiful golden , that brought out my cold, grey eyes. The eyes that held secrets of millions. Of course, I was mysterious enough, but Im still human. I have imperfections just like the others in this house , such as I love hentai , Communism , and a great satisfaction of guns. The others; excluding Jehovah - dont really mind. Which is a good bidding of my mysterious atmosphere , of secrets to hold and keep, but , I think that should be in your imagination, correct?

I was sitting down on a cushioned, red couch, scents bouncing from the alcoholic who hadnt had a bath  , and from the pot of pasta cooking for a serving of one. Thoughz I didnt pay attention, I stared straight on at the blaring tv screen, but soon was interrupted by a small vibration in my back pocket, a 'ping' following not long after. Of course I knew what it was for , excited and eager, I got up in a frenzy , speeding out despite Edd's calls, and Tom's grumbles of annoyance.

I opened the long awaited bedroom, closing the door with a slight squeak. Fumbling with my phone to check the time; though it surprisingly being 8 pm sharp, the exact time it would have started , which was perfect for me. I smirked and quickly bounced to my computer , turning the dusted PC on , and waiting for it to boot up, soon inserting a password with quick movements of my agile fingers , and clicked enter.

Immediately I was greeted by a sight that was pleasing to see. The beauty I wait for an entire day to see. Of course , I dont know his name , no one does. Even though he was a complete mystery to me, he was absolutely beautiful. Vibrant ginger , freckled body, pale skin! I couldnt see his eyes much , but got glimpses of either a blue or green. Either way , I loved him, even if he was a complete stranger and doesnt know me.

I purred at the ginger , his movements arousing and slow , his touches on the mouse pad or when he needed pleasure. Everything. I started to get a bit greedy , the question I was afraid to ask slipped to my finger tips, through the keys , on the keyboard , and enter.
'How much for a private show?'
Of course, after this I couldnt delete it , mentally screaming to myself at how stupid I was, he wouldnt answer, why would he?

As if my answers were prayered, the beautiful ginger bestowed upon my computer screen , answered. I of course , was going to take the opportunity. Of course , why wouldnt I? This was the love of my life! Why wouldnt I get the chance with him?! I was love struck, horny , and happy, these emotions for my soulless body were like fireworks on halloween. Something unique and bizarre , but enjoyable nontheless.

I paid and paid , of course spending not my money but Tom's alcohol 'prioities' on this beautiful ginger , more important then some bitter vodka. Other then that, the time rolled around , and it was for his official performance , of course he limited the comments , getting a dildo that looked not-his-size , but made it better, made it , interesting.

Before he even touched the lube , I quickly unbuckled my belt , loosening it enough ti snake it down my hips , I heard it give a 'plop' to the floor, and let my dick , full of pre cum and sweat , slip out and into the open air. Of course, when he put the tip in I began , I rather start and end with him, a timed process and of course one I did to feel 'closer' with this mysterious male.

I started to slip a hand around my cock , gripping it, and slowly snaking it up and down , teasing the tip that slipped pre cum, pressing down not to to rough , and of course lubing it up when needed.
I let out shaky moans , of course turned on , horny , and in need to let out my hot seed, but I had to go slow. The ginger was of course struggling and going slow , before he went much faster, I tried my best to equallized the speed, I panted, gasped , and moaned. Sweat beads dripping down his forehead , and pre cum slipping onto my tanned hands.

I let everything consume me , the live , the chat , my mind , my moans , the ginger , Everything. Before I knew it , I let out a name , one I wouldn't dare to say , unless by coincidence.
"Matt~" I mewled , tensing up , and letting my hand sit there , no movement , no noise , no blinking, nothing. Udder stillness. Silent. Not even the moans and pleas of my beautiful ginger filled my ears. I slowly let my hand snake down , and my head slowly look at the ginger boy in front of me.

"Matt?" I said softly , and touched the screen , ignoring the pre cum that stained the bright , almost blinding screen , as I tried connecting the dots and evidence I had in my grasp.
Of course Matt and this apparent guy did have the same vibrant hair , as well pale and freckled, lengthy , and obviously had a much more higher range then most males. Though he had his eyes covered , I cant tell , as well Matt's innocent , but like me.
He had his secrets.

Before I udder a word , I blinked , And I had missed everything. 'Matt' - who is right now the greatest suspect on this list of mystery , ended the live, me left with the porn site open , and begging me to play more.
Despite the urges , I got up, ignoring the boner that slowly died down from the lack of attention, as well lack of motivation. I slipped on boxers and jeans , which I got frustrated with and threw to the side and ran out in a hurry.

Of course I went to Matt's roomz knocking on the door , panting and gasping for a breath of air , and when that door opened my heart had dropped.

He was wearing the mask . .

Note; use your imagination now