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Jongin cocked his head at the name, “Okay...Hun. Have you watched my show before?”
“I have.”
He smirked at that, “I'm guessing you like what you've seen so far then…”
Hun leaned in closer and for some reason that made Jonginmove back a little. Maybe it was the mask, but this guy definitely gave Jongin a strange feeling.
It wouldn’t be the first time Jongin came across a creeper. Obviously in his line of work, one could attract all kinds of people.
Most just wanted someone to watch as they jerked off. However, some men had abnormal kinks and fetishes. Jongin was open though. He rarely turned anyone down. Especially if they spent enough tokens on him.
“I do.”
“Good,” Jongin moved his laptop to the side and laid back against his mountain of pillows. He made sure to angle the camera in a way that gave Hun a perfect view of his long legs beautifully draped in black lace and straps, “So...what can I do for you, baby? Are you into masks? Should I see what kind of costumes I have in my trunk? I’m sure I have something you’ll like.”
The mask the stranger wore covered half his face so the small smirk didn’t go unnoticed by the webcam model.
Jongin was startled by how much the small gesture made his heart drum against his chest at an alarming rate.
The fuck?
This whole encounter didn’t sit well with him.
There was something about Hun that made Jongin feel like he should run and hide. The sirens in his head rang danger, but why?
The stranger hadn’t said anything offensive or made any odd requests from the model, but for some unknown reason, Jongin suddenly wanted this meeting to come to an abrupt end.
However, the client had paid for his time. So if nothing else, Jongin would finish this private chat. After that, he could simply ban the user from contacting him again.
“Something the matter…. baby ?”
Jongin shivered at the tone of Hun’s deep voice. It was low and husky as if the man just woke up, and it was probably the sexiest thing Jongin had ever heard.
Good. Good. This was nice material the boy could use to expedite this meeting.
He let out an exaggerated groan, “Oh wow...you sound so good, baby. Makes me feel hot all over.”
The man didn’t seem phased by the popular compliment. He simply tilted his head, curiously. Sounding completely bored, he replied, “Hmm. Is that so?”
Fucking hell!
Jongin had never had such an awkward encounter in his entire life! Usually the guys he met on the site went right into demanding things from him. He would do whatever they requested, they would cum, and then the chat was over. Simple. Easy.
But Hun?
The guy wasn’t giving Jongin anything to work with. He wasn’t biting anything Jongin tossed out and it was really starting to frustrate the model.
Stepping a little out of character, Jongin crossed his arms over the lacey bra he wore, “Tell me what you want,” maybe that was too harsh. Cutely he added, “please?”
Hun seemed amused by his request, and honestly, it wasn’t like the ‘Kai’ charade Jongin worked so hard to build, but just like that, this stranger was able to bring Jonginback to himself.
“Are you upset with me... baby ?”
Shit...the way Hun called him ‘baby’ sent chills down Jongin’s body and made his skin tingle with pleasure. The boy could probably cum just from Hun’s voice alone. If only the man wasn’t so damn awkward!
Jongin tried to swallow his frustration again and jumped back into his role’, “Of course not, sweetie. Nin is sorry if it came off that way. I just really want to make you feel good that’s all. You aren’t making it easy for Kai.”
Another half chuckle sounded from the helmet and Jongin assumed it was because of the cute way he was acting so he figured he would run with the cute tactic.
“Hun, baby, tell me what you want me to do. We’re going to run out of time before we get to do anything fun,” Jongin squirmed around on his fluffy bed, cuddling up with one of his many teddy bears.
“You’re cute.”
Jongin didn’t know why those words held so much power over him. He literally had guys compliment him all time. But there was something about Hun’s tone. The way his face was completely covered yet his voice...his voice was like honey.
“Umm..thank you..,” Jongin bit his bottom lip and leaned in closer to his screen, “I mean, thank you, baby. You’re so sweet.”
The masked man hummed but didn’t respond. His eyes seemed to roam Jongin’s face and body, but he honestly couldn’t tell and the web model felt strangely exposed.
“So ummm...the time…” Jongin swallowed the lump in his throat. He was so nervous.
A part of him felt like this chat had lasted long enough but another part of him was curious about what was behind Hun’s mask. Was he handsome? Was he as mysterious as he portrayed himself to be? What was his profession? How old was he? Jongin wanted to know more about the masked man on the other side of the screen.
“Don’t worry about the time, love. I’m satisfied. Thank you for your time. Goodbye.”
Jongin panicked, “Wait!”
Hun cocked his head to the side, “Hm?”
Jongin glanced at the timer at the top corner of his screen, “We- we still have some time left. Are you sure you don’t want me to do something for you? I-I mean..”
Another smirk, “Don’t worry, baby . You’ve already done enough. Have a good night.”
“A-!”
Jongin stared at his now blank screen trying to ignore the empty feeling he felt.
~.~.~.~
“Well if you ask me the guy sounds like a creeper.”
Jongin rolled his eyes at his best friend, “I mean he totally was, Momo, but there was just something about him, you know? I felt like I wanted to know more.”
Momo reaches out and tucked Jongin’s hair behind his ear, “You’re so pretty, Nini. I swear, if we were on the same site, you would totally be ahead of me.”
Jongin scoffed and started walking again, “Way to change the subject, Mo.”
Momo caught up with Jongin and linked arms with the tanned male.
“Forget about that guy, babe. There are plenty of guys who are a lot more interesting than he is,” Momoi turned her attention to her phone, checking her home camgirl site.
Momo was in the top 5 on her site. She was the one who got Jongin into caming in the first place. She hadn’t planned on sharing that part of her life with the other, but listening to Jongin cry about his family’s financial problems day in and day out really tugged at her heartstrings. She couldn’t let her best friend suffer any longer.
Ever since then, Jongin rarely cried about his family’s problems. With the money he made from cam modeling he could pay for his college tuition, his little brother’s extracurricular activities, and for his mother’s therapy. Jongin didn’t know where he would be if not for Momo. He was eternally grateful to have met her.
“Yeah, you’re right. That session was so awkward, he will probably never contact me again,” Jongin didn’t admit how disappointed he felt at the idea of never seeing Hun again.
After their encounter, the web model had a hard time getting back into character for the rest of his showtime. His followers didn’t notice though. They were just happy he came back.
Momo stopped walking and turned to face Jongin, “Hey, after class you wanna go shopping? I need to buy something furry and sexy for my animal play skit.”
Jongin’s eyes widened causing his friend to laugh out loud.
“I know, I know. Totally weird, but I did a poll and it’s what my Peaches wanted so…” Momo shrugged.
Jongin understood where she was coming from. Sometimes your fans wanted to see some weird shit, and as their model, it was your job to do whatever it took to keep them happy and coming back, or else you would lose rank.
“For sure, Momoi. I need to get some more stockings anyway,” Jongin grinned.
~.~.~.~.
“So how are my Bears doing tonight?”
We’ve missed you, Kaii
Hey baby!
kaii!
We’re horny tonight!
You’re so hot, kaii!
What are you doing for us tonight?
Yeah! What are u doing?!
Jongin stood up and gave a twirl, revealing his black lace bunny outfit.
“Well, I went shopping today with my best friend and found this outfit. What do you guys think?”
Jongin picked up the matching bunny ears and placed them on his head.
Omg! Yes!
You’re so sexy!
I love it!
That lace is perfect!
Kai ur body is perfection
Look at those legs...i’m drooling!
Jongin gracefully laid down on the floor, the fuzzy white rug feeling soft on his skin. He lifted a leg and dragged his fingers along the black sheer thigh highs he wore.
“My legs, huh,” he alternated his legs, slowly moving them in the air, “you guys like my legs?”
Whoa!
Kaii, you have such pretty legs!
I wish I could touch them!
Such a twink!
I wonder how you would look in heels...don’t ban me...
Jongin arched an eyebrow, “Oh? Heels, huh? I didn’t know you guys were into that..”
Jongin rolled over to his knees and slowly, sensually, crawled over to his chest of props, ass in clear view of the camera. He heard the pings from the chack going off rapidly in what he assumed was excitement.
Jongin moved some items in the chest and pulled out a pink shoebox that Momo had bought for him months ago, but he never wore the shoes inside. Opening the shoe box, Jongins eyes scanned the black stiletto heels.
Well here goes nothing, Jongin thought.
He slid his feet into the heels and stood up as gracefully as he could. Jongin was grateful for all the years he spent in gymnastics, his balance was perfect.
“Luckily, for you guys, Nin is always prepared.”
ahhhhhhh!! yesss!!
Kaii, you’re an angel!
you’re so sexy!
step on me, baby!
goddess!
Im going to cum just from looking at you
The comments carried on and his fans continued to tip him. Jongin smiled. Maybe he should have listed to Momo and pulled these bad boys out sooner.
dance for us, kai!
yes!
Yeess!!
Please dance for us!!
we want to see you dance, baby!
please!
Jongin glanced back at the pole he had here in his cam room. He’s danced on it before, but never in heels. He prayed he could pull it off. He didn’t want to disappoint his fans.
“Okay, my precious bears. Kai will dance for you.”
Jongin smiled at all the encouraging comments and was about to turn and make his way to the pole when a notification for a private video chat request popped up.
osh94:[gave 10,000 tokens] private chat.
Jongin’s heart sped up. It was him again. Hun. Again, the stranger tipped close to $500 just for a private chat with him.
Jongin hesitated. He still wasn’t over their last encounter yet. He couldn’t get the masked man out of his head, no matter how many times Momoi told him he was being ridiculous. Jongin wondered if he could delay the request.
“Hun, honey, thank you for the tip, but I was just going to put on a show for everyone. How about we chat afterward,” Jongin said sweetly.
Dance, Kai!
Yes, Kai! We want to see you too!
rich guy is trying to you hog you all to himself
Baby dance for us.
osh94: [gave 10,000 tokens] private chat.
osh94: [gave 10,000 tokens] right now.
Jongin’s eyes widened at the additional tokens Hun had given him. The guy was spending so much money for Jongin’s time right now. Any other cam person would be jumping for a tipper like Hun to be a part of their chat room.
Jongin smiled, “Alright, my little bears. It seems like our friend Hun is very persistent tonight. Maybe he doesn’t have much time to spare and wants to spend it with little ole’ me. I’m going to chat with him right now, but I promise I will be back and give you that dance, okay?”
Jongin blew the camera a kiss and then click from the public chat to Hun’s private chat request.
Taking a deep breath, he accepted to request and, just like before, the masked stranger appeared on the screen in front of him.
“Hey, Hun, honey. That you for the tokens. You’re so generous, honey,” Jongin started.
There was no response. Hun simply starred at the camera.
Not this again, Jongin thought. He refused to have another awkward encounter with Hun.
“Not much of a talker, Hun? That’s okay, you don’t have to talk, just watch me. I’ll put on a show for you, honey. How about that,” Jongin didn’t wait for a response as he didn’t expect one.
He moved to start dancing.
“Stop. Sit back down. ”
Jongin froze, surprised to hear Hun speak. His voice was low, but that didn’t stop the chills from rushing down Jongin’s spine. For some reason, Hun sounded different than their first encounter. He didn’t sound amused or satisfied. No, he sounded….displeased.
“..Hun, hon-.”
“Hush. Don’t speak .”
Jongin closed his mouth immediately, which surprised him because he usually didn’t respond well to commanding customers, but Hun was so…
“Take those things off and sit with your legs open towards me.”
Somehow, Jongin knew he meant the heels. He quickly discarded the shoes and positioned himself as Hun instructed. His knees were up and his feet were flat on the carpet. His black sheer thigh highs he wore felt good on the soft material. Jongin placed his arms behind his back to hold himself up and waited.
His cock jumped a little at the position he was in. He wasn’t naked, but he felt completely bare.
Hun leaned forward, his elbows on his desk and hands clasped together as he rested his chin on them. He seemed to be studying Jongin.
Still, Jongin didn’t speak, just as Hun told him.
“Look at you...getting excited from being told what to do .”
Jongin closed his eyes, trying to hold back the sudden wetness that was there.
“Look at me.”
Blue eyes popped back open and Jongin looked at the masked man. This was already too much. He was hard and wanted to touch himself. Hun told him to not speak, not to sit still.
Jongin moved a hand down his exposed stomach and down to his hard cock. He allowed a soft moan to leave his throat. He always liked how his Jongin looked and felt covered in lace panties, but he never felt this way before. Maybe it was because he was being watched. But he’s been watched before so that couldn’t be the reason. So it had to be because of...
“Hun…,” Jongin moaned
“Move your hand. I want to see you.”
Jongin groaned. He didn’t want to stop. He wanted to cum already. But he reluctantly moved his hand back behind his body.
“When you are with me, you don’t touch yourself unless I tell you to. I paid for this. You do ask I command during my time. You understand”
Jongin shallowed, “Ah..H-.”
“Hush, baby. I know what you want.”
Jongin’s eyes began to water even more. He felt like he was going to burst if he didn’t cum too. He hoped Hun let him cum.
“You want to cum, don’t you sweetie.”
Yes! Yes! Yes!
Jongin nodded eagerly.
Hun was quiet for a moment, but Jongin felt like he was waiting for hours.
“Well, we don’t always get what we want, sweet thing.”
Wait, huh?!
“Next time, don’t keep me waiting. Goodnight.”
Jongin quickly sat up, “Hun, w-!”
The blank screen made the tears in Jongin’s eyes finally spillover.