You hummed softly and fluttered your eyes and you eased down onto his lap, pushing his entire length inside of your tight hole.
"W-what are you doing (Y/n)?" Kenma hummed.
"Shh, you have a stream to start. Pretend I'm not here," you whispered in his hear as you twister you torso to look at him face to face. 
He hastily began the stream, introducing you as his long term girlfriend.
"Yeah! I'm just here to learn the ropes before I start duos with Kenma," you said with a smile to Kenma's online viewers. 
Twenty minutes later, you were growing restless on his dick and didn't know why it was a good idea to begin with. You wanted him to move. You wanted to feel his hips grinding against yours as he called you his little slut and whispered sweet nothings into his ear. You wanted to be fucked by Kenma in the most lewd ways possible. Just the thought of it excited you and you felt yourself dripping, luckily you had opted for the black skirt, plus it's not like the viewers could see lower than your sternum.
Another thirty minutes later, you felt Kenma growing restless with him not being able to move either. Even though he wasn't doing anything, his member stayed constantly hard as he multitasked playing and thinking about how he would dominate you after the stream.
"Two coming from CT. Two on site, let's rotate," Kenma said into his mic.
"Kenma don't be a pussy, let's just fight them," Kuroo said from the other line. 
'Pussy,' Kenma thought. It triggered his lewd thoughts and he scolded himself for allowing himself to be put in this position. 
You felt Kenma's dick pulsate within in you, and it signaled that it was time to act. You started to move just a little to get more comfortable, but you felt Kenma's hand grab your thigh as he leaned in your ear. 
"Not now," he said lowly.
"Not now? Is there someone with you? Kenma are you-," Kenma muted Kuroo before he could finish. He didn't need Kuroo blabbing his mouth to his 4 million viewers. 
Kenma hissed as you moved again and grabbed onto you thigh with more force this time.
"Calm down, (Y/n)," he requested, "please," he begged you.
You lifted yourself off of him ever so slightly and then dropped back on him and you both released small synchronized heavy breaths. He looked at you and you craned your neck to look at him.
'Oh shit, you too?' the two of you both thought as it was now made explicit what the two of you were feeling.
"Sorry everyone! Kenma has urgent business to attend to! Bye Kuroo," you said straight into the camera, ended the stream and disconnected Kenma from the call.
"Oh now you've done it," Kenma reprimanded you for ending the stream barely an hour and a half into it, especially when his viewer count was that high.
"I have? And what are you going to do about it?" You teased him with a smirk as you lifted up and bounced on him one more time.
He ripped his earphones off and threw them onto the desk in one movement. Kenma proceeded to life you up, still inside you, and grabbed your thighs to keep you in place. He took you both outside of the room and used his foot to kick open the door to your shared bedroom and collapsed on top of the bed, Kenma under you.
The two of you attached your lips together, more feverishly than before, and soon enough the two of you had both discarded your clothing.