Chapter Text
This wasn’t the sort of thing Ace typically did on his Saturday nights.
Usually, he’d be out with his gang, speeding around town and throwing back drinks at some shady dive bar. If he was lucky, he’d head home with someone at his side; if not, he still had his friends, who would soon stumble to their next spot for shitty drinks and loud music. Tonight, however, no one was available. The curse of adulthood, he supposed. He had just gotten off of his shift at the tattoo parlor, having overbooked himself once again. Now, sitting at his computer desk, he found himself trying something he never had before.
It started with a bet between him and Snake. Whoever got the highest mark in darts got to pick the other’s punishment. Ace, who was never one to back down from a challenge, and frankly quite good at darts, assumed that he’d have his best friend painting and detailing his car for free soon enough. Instead, they had completely wiped the floor with him, leaving him to sit and stare in shock as he was given his fate.
“I’m not doin’ that!”
“Oh, c’mon,” they cried, slumping down next to Ace, their drink sloshing out of its cup. “I won, fair and sssquare!”
“Ya gain nothin’ from this,” protested Ace, giving them a half playful, half annoyed shove.
“No, but you do. When’sss the lassst time you got any action?”
“You’re motha’s house, two weeks ago.”
The smack he received upside the head was worth the joke.
The truth was that Snake didn’t choose the punishment to benefit Ace in any way, they just wanted to see him spend his hard earned money on something so stupid. Could he just lie and say he followed through? Sure, Snake wouldn’t care enough to actually check, it wasn’t that deep; but to Ace, a deal was a deal, even when he was on the losing end. So, he sucked it up and paid for his subscription to a stranger’s adults only page.
Ace stared at the live-stream loading screen, customized by the creator with little stars and hearts. He wondered how much it cost to do that. He watched as a tiny pixel orange with a smiley face spun in circles at the center of the page, waiting until the show started. It wasn’t long before all the cartoony graphics disappeared, the screen flashing black before revealing the person he and many others had paid to see. Or, well, part of them at least.
The camera was angled so that their face wasn’t visible, just their neck down. They were sitting on a bed, surrounded by plush, decorative pillows on top of a pale orange duvet. They were wearing tiny green shorts, long colorful socks, and a black tube top, their long limbs and gentle curves on full display. It wasn’t a bad sight, although Ace would prefer to have seen the person’s face as well.
His prayers were answered when the camera was shifted upwards, a voice with a cockney accent breaking the silence.
“Oop, sorry ‘bout that everyone.”
Ace’s eyes widened. Smiling at the viewers was a face like none he had ever seen before- a messy crop of blue hair, silver lip and brow piercings decorating their features (from his professional opinion, some of which were most definitely done unprofessionally), and faint purple eyeshadow surrounding two large, completely white eyes. It was the eyes that drew him in. He squinted, trying to make out if they were contacts or natural. The person on screen cocked their head when he leaned closer, almost as if they knew they were being studied, causing Ace to jump back for a second. He wasn’t one to be paranoid, but he looked to make sure he hadn’t somehow managed to jump through a loophole in the website and join the live, broadcasting his face for everyone to see. Thankfully, it seemed they were just reading the stream of comments that had begun flooding in.
IOughtaKiss1: Bluebird!
ShellyTex_34: So good to see you again, Bluebird
MassiveHog: Lets gooooooooo
“KitchenCarshop has donated 15 dollars!”
crabattack: ?
MassiveHog: They didn’t even do anything yet bro
KitchenCarshop: I like there face :)
crabattack: oh my god bruh
pinpointprincess: omg bluebird hiiiiii!
Looking through all the messages, Ace couldn’t help but snicker. His hands hovered over his keyboard, debating if he should write something or not. Would it be rude not to? Or should he just keep a low profile?
Ayyyce0: sup
How sensual.
The person on his screen- Bluebird, from what he gathered -raised their brows upon reading Ace’s comment, their grin widening as they turned to face the camera.
“Looks like we’ve got a new friend! Welcome, ‘Ayyyce0.’”
pinpointprincess: yay new friend! :D :3
crabattack: he’s not here 4 u
pinpointprincess: god forbid i make friends
MassiveHog: OMFG can you two shut up
IOughtaKiss1: Stop the violence </3
GHM27Y: Take your shirt off, whore.
“GHM27Y has been muted :(“
Christ, these people were something else. Was this what these sorts of streams were like? Ace slumped in his seat, scratching at his chin. He could hear music from the club that his apartment was situated above bumping through the air, muffled slightly by his carpet. He could be downstairs getting shitfaced right now. Hopefully something exciting would happen soon, and that this stream wasn’t just a bunch of horny strangers arguing with each other.
“Well,” started Bluebird, leaning back against the palms of their hands and gazing at the camera, batting their eyelashes playfully and dropping their voice to a sensual tone, “I suppose we should get started, yeah?”
ShellyTex_34: Yessssss
crabattack: i’m already hard ;)
nworBnosleN: please take ur shorts off!
MassiveHog: Dude is your tag just your legal name backwards
Bluebird chuckled softly at the stream of hearts that began flooding the right side of the screen, sent by impatient viewers who were all paying to see their body. They uncrossed their legs, keeping their thighs pressed together as they ran their hands slowly over their frame, fingertips lingering at their hips and chest. Through it all, their eyes remained locked on the camera, lips still curled in a teasing smirk. Their hands trailed down, catching the bottom of their shirt, creeping it upwards with an agonizing pace. Ace had to give it to them, they seemed to know just what it took to drive their audience crazy.
“MassiveHog has donated 20 dollars!”
MassiveHog: Take it off
“Aw,” pouted Bluebird, their voice dripping with mock disappointment, “not enjoyin’ the show? Oh, well.”
In a swift motion, they slid the shirt off and over their head, revealing two pink, pierced nipples (thankfully, from what Ace could tell, professionally done this time). They tossed the article aside, toying with their piercings and biting down on their bottom lip, a hushed moan escaping their throat.
IOughtaKiss1: So beautiful <333
“pinpointprincess has donated 25 dollars!”
pinpointprincess: spread your legs for us, angel ;3
Obeying the request, Bluebird shifted, showing off their clothed groin to the stream. However, they quickly crossed their legs, winking at the viewers.
“You didn’t say for ‘ow long, luv~”
pinpointprincess: ooo brat
“crabattack has donated 50 dollars!”
crabattack: keep em open and loose the shorts
KitchenCarshop: I like teh shorts
crabattack: idgaf man
Bluebird, who seemed to be biting their lip this time around in an attempt to not laugh at the feud, slid forward onto their feet before turning around, their ass to the screen. They hooked their thumbs under the waistband, shimmying out of the tiny shorts to reveal a pair of lacy white panties, giving their rear a small pat before turning around and sitting back down, legs spread.
IOughtaKiss1: OMG NEW SET!
MassiveHog: Fuck
MassiveHog: Turn around and show us your ass
“MassiveHog has donated 20 dollars!”
MassiveHog: Please
The bluehaired individual chuckled, moving to turn and kneel on the bed, looking over their shoulder as they rested their hands against their hips, posed in a way that accentuated every curve of their body, their scarcely clothed ass on display.
“I knew you’d all like these. Just got ‘em yesterday. Cute, yeah?”
As the comments began to pile in, Ace suddenly became all too aware of the heat that had begun rising up his neck. He ran a hand through his hair, conflicted. He was probably just hot- it was mid June, after all. Yes, that was it. Should he type something? Was he being too quiet? Why did he care? Did he lock the front door?
Ayyyce0: nice
ShellyTex_34: A man of many words
“Jerk,” huffed Ace.
“KitchenCarshop has donated 5 dollars!”
KitchenCarshop: wink at me
crabattack: this guy isn’t real
Spinning back to face forwards, Bluebird threw a wink at the camera.
“‘Ow cute. I ‘ave a very special treat for you all tonight! I know ‘ow much you all love when I use that purple dildo, so I thought ’d throw in a little somethin’ extra this time around~”
ShellyTex_34: You spoil us!
IOughtaKiss1: Oooooooo
nworBnosleN: Show us show us show us
KitchenCarshop: cna you wink agian
After momentarily reaching out of frame, Bluebird returned with two items- a large purple dildo, and a vibrator. Ace choked on his breath at the sight, sending him into a brief coughing fit. Probably just dust…
pinpointprincess: AAAAAAA OMG
“I thought it might be fun,” lulled Bluebird, showing off the black vibrator to the audience, “if I used the dildo, and let you all control this right here. ‘S got three settin’s, nothin’ fancy. You tell me if I set it to slow, medium, or fast, yeah? That sound like fun?”
MassiveHog: You’re fucking insatiable, babe
IOughtaKiss1: OMG IM GOING TO PASS OUT
crabattack: fuck ur so hot
“wnorBnosleN has donated 15 dollars!”
wnorBnosleN: Start on medium
Giving a cheeky little two fingered salute, Bluebird set aside the toys and began removing their panties, tossing them aside to reveal a shiny, wet cunt with a small yet perky t-dick. Ace found himself choking again, and this time was pretty certain that it wasn’t from the dust in his room.
“MarkMO has donated 100 dollars!”
MarkMo: finger yourself and say my name
MassiveHog: Silent lurker with the big bucks over here
As much as he tried to look away, Ace watched, transfixed, as the person on his screen spread open their folds, teasing their hole before slipping a long, slender finger inside, working it down to the knuckle.
“Oh, MarkMo~”
MarkMo: good baby
MarkMo: add another
Sliding in a second digit, Bluebird began to curl and scissor their fingers, their thumb rolling lazily over their clit. Ace bit his lip.
“pinpointprincess has donated 35 dollars!”
pinpointprincess: start using the dildo, I think you’re ready sweetheart ;)
MassiveHog: Yesssss
“Oh, I don’t know,” bummed Bluebird, a facade of worry filling their voice and painting their face. “What if it doesn’t fit? ‘S really big~”
ShellyTex_34: It will fit, love
MarkMo: always does
“Mm…ok, if you say so…heh~”
Removing their fingers, Bluebird reached over and grabbed the purple dildo, adding some lube from their bedside table and stroking it sinfully. Legs spread wide, they pressed the tip of the toy against their hole, a low moan falling from their lips as they began to sink it in.
“Oh, fuck…”
After a minute to adjust to the dildo, now fully sheathed inside of them, Bluebird reached for the vibrator with shaky hands, obeying their earlier command as they pressed it to their t-dick and set it on medium, the buzz of the toy mixing with their pleased sigh, head thrown back.
crabattack: jesus christ look at them
MassiveHog: They love this
“KitchenCarshop has donated 35 dollars!”
KitchenCarshop: start fuckign yourself
crabattack: he’s evolving
Gripping the base of the dildo, Bluebird began to slide it in and out of their aching hole, vibrator still pressed firmly against their most sensitive area. The wet sound that came flooding through his computer's speaker made Ace lightheaded. He couldn’t help but watch as they fucked themselves for the audience, at one point fully pulling the toy out before slamming it back inside, crying out in pleasure as they did so.
“Fuck, ’s so big! Feels so good, oh! ‘M already so close!”
“ShellyTex_34 has donated 35 dollars!”
ShellyTex_34: Turn the vibrator down to slow
Whimpering, they clicked the toy to the lowest setting, their right leg twitching at the sudden change. Although they wore a mask of disappointment, it was clear that they were enjoying every minute of this as much as all their viewers were.
They kept on like that, listening to every request that came through to fuck themself harder, speed up or slow down the vibrator, moan the names of donators, and even pause altogether, leaving them needy until they were told to start again. Their brows furrowed, sweat beading down the side of their round face as their thighs began to tremble.
“‘M close,” they sobbed, the vibrator on its max setting as they fucked themselves frantically. “‘M gonna cum so ‘ard, oh, fuck~”
pinpointprincess: cum for us baby, you’ve don’t so well tonight <3
MassiveHog: You deserve it
IOughtaKiss1: Let us hear you, birdy
“I- oh, god, ‘m right there- oh! Hah! Oh, fuck fuck fuck…Ohhhh~!”
Mouth open in a beautiful moan, Bluebird came around the dildo, their orgasm racking through their lean frame and leaving them a shaking, wet, grinning mess. Panting, they turned off the vibrator and removed the purple toy, showing off their dripping hole to the camera.
“Fuck…that felt so good…”
crabattack: look at that cunt
nworBnosleN: Wow
MarkMo: so nice to hear your voice again, Bluebird
KitchenCarshop: wait I didtn come yet put it bac in
crabattack: don’t ruin this man
Clambering forward, Bluebird flashed an open mouthed smile at the camera, still catching their breath.
“Thank you all for joinin’ tonight, I ‘ad such a great time! I hope you all did as well. See you all soon, my luvs. Goodnight~”
ShellyTex_34: Goodnight Bluebird
pinpointprincess: get some rest!
MarkMo: have a good night
Ace hesitated, his eyes drifting between the chat and the exit button.
Ayyyce0: good show
With the stream now over and his computer off, Ace sat there, staring at his blank screen. He wasn’t exactly sure what he was feeling, but the hardness in his boxers certainly wasn’t helping him decipher anything. Fucking Snake and their stupid bets…