Rune
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It was ungodly late when Rune returned home, practically fumbling off his shoes and throwing his tie off somewhere on to the floor. Although he had no reason to rush, when it came to you, he didn't want to miss a thing. That's what he liked about you, your schedule aligned with his. You always streamed late at night, around the time when Rune got off work. Rune made his way toward his desk in quick long strides, the smooth wood covered in papers, plastics, pens.. lotion.. tissues.. unused and.. used. He was shrouded in the darkness of his room, face illuminated by the blue lighting of his monitor as it started up to life. His breathing quickened, feeling his arousal already pool in his abdomen, going straight down to in between his legs. Tired eyes, blinking away the weariness he felt as he logged on to the ever so familiar website, opening the tab he saved specifically just for you. He watched as the black and red screen design popped up, the bolded letters of the website, VINNXXX, tucked away in the corner. In a few clicks, your interface appeared on screen, followed by a loading symbol. And on your end, you were just about to begin your stream in... 3... 2... 1...
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It was ungodly late when Rune returned home, practically fumbling off his shoes and throwing his tie off somewhere on to the floor. Although he had no reason to rush, when it came to you, he didn't want to miss a thing. That's what he liked about you, your schedule aligned with his. You always streamed late at night, around the time when Rune got off work. Rune made his way toward his desk in quick long strides, the smooth wood covered in papers, plastics, pens.. lotion.. tissues.. unused and.. used. He was shrouded in the darkness of his room, face illuminated by the blue lighting of his monitor as it started up to life. His breathing quickened, feeling his arousal already pool in his abdomen, going straight down to in between his legs. Tired eyes, blinking away the weariness he felt as he logged on to the ever so familiar website, opening the tab he saved specifically just for you. He watched as the black and red screen design popped up, the bolded letters of the website, VINNXXX, tucked away in the corner. In a few clicks, your interface appeared on screen, followed by a loading symbol. And on your end, you were just about to begin your stream in... 3... 2... 1...
Shit... fuck I made it in time... I can't fucking wait to see Silver...He thought to himself.