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“You’re worse than NPCs” 

The user's hoarse, irritated voice rang over his headset as he exited his game. Honestly, this was why he rarely played MMOs. No one listened to him, and he couldn’t abide wiping because of idiots. 

They would learn or he would find another party. A glance at his clock told him that he was done for the night. He had something more important to do. A quick click to the corner of his screen assured his privacy. 

VPNs were an amazing thing.

Shigaraki Tomura would never live it down if the League found out he paid a subscription to a Cam boy site. 

It would be even worse if they found out exactly who’s channel he subscribed to. 

He shifted back in his chair, the top-of-the-line gaming design moving comfortably. There was lube close at hand. The chat box in the corner of the screen was already going crazy even though the feed was still dark, this channel was popular—he couldn’t blame them. There was still a minute left to wait.

His breath caught as words flashed on the stream.

|-Goldielocks has started streaming-|

His minions would never let him forget the fact that he willingly subscribed to the page of a U.A. student.

~"Hey guys! I hope I haven’t kept you waiting too long".~

The black box brightened—and brightened was truly the word for it as a sunny flirty smile flashed across the screen. A light smattering of freckles only made the Camboy’s face softer, but it was his eyes and that grin that dominated his face that made something flutter in the villain's core, even through the gold mask that hid the upper half of his face. He was wearing an off-the-shoulder yellow sweater today, something different than the sexy fishnet-and-leather outfits of streams past.


Tomura wasn’t sure how Chargebolt got away with it without being expelled, nor did he care. All he cared about at the moment was what was about to happen on screen.

~ "I was getting an extra special treat ready for all of you, and I know you’re going to like it."~ 

Tomura felt his mouth go dry as the provisional hero moved back to kneel on his bed. Now that his entire body could be seen, the top made more sense. Kaminari was wearing a short pink gingham skirt, short enough that it was obvious he wore nothing beneath it. His slim, but powerful calves were being squeezed by pure black nylon, the flesh dipping in just at the tops of the thigh highs.

~ "Oh? You like my outfit? I let a friend pick it today. She also helped me with your surprise."~ 

The blonde turned on the bed and winked at them over his shoulder. The curve of his perfect bubble butt was just visible at the bottom of the short skirt, but even that brief covering was removed as he kneeled on the bed and presented, a flush crossing his face as he lifted the skirt. A glint of aquamarine teased their vision, a jeweled plug nestled firmly between those biteable cheeks. Kaminari grinned over his shoulder at the camera as he tugged the plug just barely, hole stretching around the bulb briefly.

Tomura shifted in his seat, hissing as the fabric of his sweats shifted over his growing erection. He glared as if willing it to go away, it was embarrassing how easily he was turned on by this...twink.

~What do you think,fam? Does it suit me?~


Tomura leaned forward in his seat, fingers drawn to the keyboard. His eyes returned to the glint of aqua as his fingers flew over the keys, comment joining several others.

|OneTrueKing: Gold would suit you better.|

He watched golden eyes flicker downward knowing that Kaminari was reading their comments on his cell.


~"Gold, huh? Maybe I’ll remember that for next time."~


That wink felt like it was just for him for a moment and he tore his eyes away disgust warring with arousal in his gut.


~"But…tonight we’re going to do something special because I won’t be on for a while."~

A coy look over his shoulder and the wink of a golden eye was followed by a pout as people lost their shit over that announcement.


Pathetic.

Even though the loss of his favorite weekly program was doing something to his insides as well.

~"Oh, come on guys. I’m going on a trip and I won’t be able to record. I promise I’ll be back."~



He was affected by the way Kaminari’s eyes went from playful to pensive when he’d said he was going to be back, like he’d been trying to convince himself. Tomura wasn’t sure if he’d been the only one to see it, even through his disappointment his member twitched as he realized what that meant.

Hero training, or something for his internship. Knowing that he’s probably the only one watching that caught those subtle hints was part of his fascination for the show.

How many of the people sending cash to see his body knew that Kaminari was a hero-in-training?

Tomura was one of few.

The teen had managed to get the peons to calm down while he was lost in his thoughts.

 
Good, they could continue.

~" Anyway, as a special treat for you all, I’m going to be doing a raffle. While I play with this…" ~


The teen moaned as he tugged on the plug until they could see his cute little pucker start to spread open again— as he let go this time, it was almost as if it had been sucked back in.

Tomura was riveted, palming himself through the soft sweats as he bit his lip while Kaminari spoke.

~ " …You guys donate, and each time you reach a goal the top donator gets to affect tonight's show in a special way. After the third goal, the top donator overall will get a very special prize—I’ll send a private link to that person that will open an audio-only line to my computer. You’ll get to talk me through an orgasm. I hope you’ve all been watching and paying attention to my kinks ”~

Tomura’s eyes were focused on the boy's plush lips, the fine smattering of golden freckles on his body…He needed to be the top donator. Pre was staining his sweats at the thought of the hero cumming all over himself on camera to his voice—Tomura Shigaraki…a villain.

He pushed the offending fabric over his hips, cock catching on the waistband before standing tall and proud against his stomach.  He toed them off, all without looking away from the screen.

When the donation button went live he clicked it with purpose, one hand wrapped around the base of his erection, a low groan slipping from between his lips as he slid it to the tip. He was so hard already and Kaminari had barely started. He teased himself, thumb rubbing around the head as he watched the teen fuck himself with the plug back arching. The first goal was hit within seconds.

~" Ah…holy shit my dudes. You’re really horny to tell me what to do. Looks like our first winner is FlameDaddy69. Let me know in DM’s what you want me to do, Daddy." ~
The sexy lilt on the last word was enough to make Tomura need that directed at him.

He was pissed that he wouldn’t be winning all three rounds, but as with his gaming, losing only made him more focused, more motivated. The villain watched Kaminari slide the plug from his hole — showing off that it had been far larger than expected. The blonde picked up a vibrator from the side of the bed and lubed it up.

Tomura smirked slightly as his fingers moved lazily over his own cock when he realized that the toy was smaller than his own member. He loved when the blonde used toys close to his own size — it made fantasizing the stretch of the boy's hole around him so much easier. Obviously, the pathetic loser who’d tossed his money around couldn’t think of anything creative to do if all he’d asked for was a vibe.

Tomura’s lips stung as they spread into an anticipatory grin. He would win and make things interesting.
Not that watching Kaminari work himself onto the silicone toy wasn’t hot in its own right.

Tomura loved the way the hero's thigh muscles stood out in relief every time he hit his prostate, every time the vibe was turned higher at the DMs request. His hand was moving faster on his own member without him wanting to, even as the pleasure twisted in his gut aching to be released he slowed his movements.

He didn’t want to cum until after Kaminari did. It was a little game he played with himself, and he always won.

Tomura Shigaraki didn’t like losing.

He groaned softly as Kaminari’s voice pitched higher, the toy at max and then the donation box dinged again and things went silent.

Kaminari’s voice was hoarse as he turned off the toy and panted slightly. He looked at his phone and then grinned over his shoulder, face flushed and sweaty.

~" Looks like you guys crossed marker two. Highest donation this time gets to send me a dick pic and I’ll find the closest dildo in size in my collection"~ The blonde licked his lips “ "And of course I’ll be looking at you when I continue…" ~

Tomura looked at the amount he’d donated…he was sure it would be him. It had to be. 

~"...And the winner is, OneTrueKing. Hey, King…let’s see what you’ve got."~

Tomura’s lips spread into a smirk as he glanced down and pulled out his cell. It would be perfect knowing the Kaminari would be getting off to the sight of his cock—and later his voice. He would make sure of that.
He shifted in his chair, making sure to take a good picture, using the lights from his rig as a backdrop. Tomura knew he was above average and he was proud of that fact—a true king indeed.
Uploading it to his computer seemed to take forever and in the interim, he’d received a direct DM from Kaminari.

|Goldielocks: You can send it here, don’t be shy ^_~.|

Tomura’s fingers shook as he sent the picture, turning the volume up as he glued his eyes to the screen.

The way the blonde had started and then leaned into his phone was gratifying, as was the tiny gasp he’d heard from his high-quality headset. The hero was impressed and he couldn’t help preening a little as the object of his arousal faced the screen again.

~" Mmmm…Damn, King. I’d kneel at your feet. But, I want to choke on it first…" ~

Kaminari was rooting through his collection and pulled out a large dildo. He swirled his tongue around the tip before slowly sliding it between his lips.

Tomura was a man of self-control, he refused to come from watching Kaminari suck a phallic representation of his cock while looking at a picture of the real thing.

But he was close.

He dug his fingers into his arm with a hiss, the small shock of pain tugging him away from the edge. Kaminari was sliding the silicone between his lips; he echoed the blonde's moan with his own as he dropped another donation into the pool, hand sliding up his member in time with the hero's movements.
The blonde had just taken most of it into his mouth, throat bulging slightly as he gagged for effect— when the bell rang again, signaling the end to the donations.

Kaminari pulled the shaft from his mouth slowly, tongue swirling around the tip as he glanced towards the camera, eyes hooded with a trickle of drool running down his chin. His voice was deliciously raspy as he spoke.

~" I barely got to give King his blowjob…but it looks like he’ll be getting another chance since he’s topped you all again." ~

He’d won. Of course, he had.

~" Since I don’t exactly have a waiver for you to be on my show, I’m putting in an earpiece. Sorry guys, I get his voice all to myself, but you’ll get to watch. ”~

Tomura listened abstractly to the instructions as he slid on his headset, hand gripping the armrests on his chair as he watched the light on the audio indicator go from red to green. He took a deep breath, cock twitching in anticipation. Even though he wasn’t in the room, he would be the one making Chargebolt cum all over himself and he was sure that his voice wouldn’t be recognized by the blond, though the thought of him knowing …

The thought was almost too much for him as he tightened his fingers painfully around the base of his cock to serve as a deterrent. Coming too soon would be an embarrassment he wouldn’t allow.

~" Looks mmm like King’s on the line. I can’t wait to hear your sexy voice." ~

Tomura felt his mouth go dry as Kaminari spoke directly to him. The silver-haired man shifted in his seat to get comfortable. The blonde had admitted to a slight humiliation kink on screen earlier in the year...

“ I don’t care who hears me. Put me on speaker and keep playing with yourself.” Heat shot directly to his cock as the hero whimpered and did as he was told, flicking a switch and sliding his hand down to grip his perfect cock.  “ Good…Do you honestly think you deserve to call me King? You’re not worth the dirt on my boots, whore .”

His voice’s usual rasp was deeper than usual due to his arousal, he watched Kaminari’s hand still and his skin ripple with a full-body shudder.

Oh.

Oh, that was perfect. He had caused that.


Tomura needed more of that, needed Kaminari to moan sweetly for him, to paint his sheets from listening to his voice.

It was a heady power, different from that of leading the League—almost addictive. If he’d known how responsive the blonde was, he’d have kidnapped him instead of Bakugou so long ago.

Though where would the fun in that be? Broken, he’d be boring. Now?

“Did I tell you to stop? Be a good little slut and put on a show for everyone. Oh— and Goldie? Don’t even think about coming until I tell you to.”

He hated the way his voice got breathy at the very end, but he’d been unable to keep his hand off of his neglected cock. Kaminari had started fucking himself with the dildo almost immediately, only stuttering for a moment when he’d told him not to cum. He paid no attention to the chatbox anymore- they were nothing but background noise now. Nothing mattered but the wet sounds of the silicone toy, and the soft whine in the hero's voice.

~”F…Fuck King, I’m so close. I n—need…”~

Kaminari’s head dipped, and heavy panting came over the speakers as he arched his back, showing off how the larger dildo stretched his hole so wide; it was easy for the villain to imagine that it was his cock spreading the teen open. Tomura could feel his balls tighten and he wrapped his hand, slick with pre-cum around his cock, pinky out to avoid using his quirk on himself.  His hips rocked as he fucked up into his fingers, eyes glued to the screen as a moan echoed from his lips and Kaminari’s speakers. 

“ Not yet,” His voice was hoarse with his own need to cum and he bit his lip, the copper taste of blood blooming on his tongue. “You have to beg for it.”  Tomura wanted to be the one fucking Kaminari, but hearing him moan for him, flushed and wanting was the next best thing.

For now.

“ Beg me to let you come like the little whore you are.” He snapped, as the blonde’s body started to shake, still thrusting the dildo into himself. He could see how slick the blonde's cock was, and the wet stain as his cock dripped precum — it wouldn’t be long. How he wished he could order him to use his quirk. Tomura could think of so many delicious ways to finish him off by making him run electricity through his fingers. He wasn’t supposed to know about that.

At least not here.


~”Please… Please, King…Let me cum on your huge cock….feels so good ”~


Tomura watched as the blonde rolled onto his back, legs spread, cock hard against his stomach, hazy golden eyes on the screen as he begged. Kaminari ground the dildo deep into his gut, and the villain was sure he wasn’t imagining things when he saw the hint of a bulge in that taut stomach.

~" I need to ahhh — cum…so badly. I’m going to go crazy."~

The silver-haired man squeezed his cock, crimson eyes riveted on the screen as the hero begged him so prettily.
His mind conjured images of Chargebolt at his knees, begging him in person. Lost in his fantasy he met desperate, teary golden eyes separated by miles and a screen.

“ Come for me.”

The blonde moaned loudly at the command;the results were almost instantaneous, his heels dug into the bed and his hips arched into his hand as his cock shot over his stomach and chest.

Tomura couldn’t hold himself back, biting back a groan as he found his own release, hot dribbles of cum cooling on the back of his hand as he watched Kaminari pant and shake on the bed.

“ Good boy…” Tomura could hear the rasp in his voice as he slowly came down from the high of his orgasm.

~”Hah…well. That was OneTrueKing, everyone…and fuck, who thinks that man should do audios?”~

Kaminari sat up slowly, and smiled; he was tired, sweaty and covered in his own jizz. He let out one final moan as he slid the toy out of his ass slowly, and spread it with his fingers to show his gaping hole. He looked fucked out and amazing.

Tomura thought he would look so much better dripping with the villain's cum.

~"How wrecked do I look, fam? Give it up for OneTrueKing. That’s the end of the show for tonight. Remember, I’m on hiatus next week, but I’ll see you in two!"~

Tomura knew that last wink was for him,right before the screen went dark, he heard Kaminari's voice through his headset. 

~ Hope I hear from you again, King~

The villains' lips spread in a smile so wide that he felt a sting as his lips pulled and cracked.

Chargebolt would be hearing from him again.

Probably sooner than he thought.