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Keng was a popular pornstar , and pretty well known in the lqbtq community.

Since a few weeks, he has been following an only fans star who calls himself Nampingster. The boy never shows his face. But it didn’t matter because his body was sexy enough to make Keng go insane.

One morning, Keng’s dream had come true. He got a message by Nampingster, asking for a collaboration.

This collaboration changed both of their lives.

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Chapter Text

Keng has been working as a porn star for two full years now. He started small, but quickly grew a huge fanbase. Not just on porhub, but also on his regular social medias. He was famous, especially since he’s a lgbtq pornstar who only films porn videos with the same gender.

His job made him wealthy too, and his fame also made him get a lot of PR packages from many brands. Clothing brands, sex toy brands and more. He can’t complain, he was living his best life.

Since a few weeks, Keng has discovered a new pleasure for a boy he found on only fans. He called himself Nampingster, but he never showed his face before.

But Keng didn’t care a lot, because his body was enough for him to tell that this was the sexiest human being he has ever seen.

And he didn’t know that today everything would’ve changed into the positive.

Keng has purchased the premium subscription for Nampingster, using his professional account.

That night, he jerked off to almost every single video and picture which was on Nampingsters account.

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The next morning, Keng woke up super energetic. The sun was filling his large bedroom in his penthouse just perfectly.

He took a long and intense stretch before grabbing his phone from The nightstand.

He usually checked his messages from family and friends… but today something different immediately caught his attention.

He got a message from Nampingster…

he had to calm properly down first before finally clicking onto the messages.”calm down Keng” he spoke to himself, as his fingers finally clicked onto the message.

Nampingster : Hey Keng, saw you subscribed. Big fan of your work. Would you be open to collaborating sometime? Think our audiences would love it. Hit me back if you're interested. ;)

A collaboration? Seriously?!

Keng thought to himself, he couldn't help but grin widely. This had to be a dream.

He quickly typed a message in return.

Keng : I'm honored, I would love to collaborate with you. Name the place and time, and I'll be there.

For Keng’s surprise, it didn’t take long to get a reply from Nampingster.

Nampingster : random, but would you be free today?

Keng's heart skipped a beat as he read that message. Today? This was all happening so fast, but he wasn't complaining.

Keng : I just checked my schedule, and strangely enough I'm free today ;)

he replied, his fingers shaking a little with excitement. He could even swore, he’s feeling his dick pulse in his boxer shorts. The thought of fucking his little only fans boy today truly did something to him.

Nampingster replied to his message real quick again.

Nampingster : awesome :)
Nampingster : let’s record at my place if that’s fine to you.
Nampingster : address

Keng's heart raced even faster as he read those messages. His place. This was really happening, today. He couldn't believe it.

Without even thinking twice, he quickly replied back.

Keng : Sounds good to me. I'll be there around 11am.

Keng tossed his phone onto the bed and let out a sharp exhale. He needed to prepare, both mentally and physical.

And like that, Keng sprinted into the bathroom and started to get ready already. This was better than any date.

Keng quickly hopped in the shower, cleaning his body and making sure he looked his best. He couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness.

After finishing up in the shower, he got out and wrapped a towel around his waist. He then looked at himself in the mirror, making sure every detail looked perfect.

Once satisfied with his appearance, Keng went to his closet and started looking for clothes to wear.

When he packed his bag with his tripod, camera and mic, he also added some other essentials into his bag. Stuff like lube, condoms, and a few toys he’s been getting as PR products.

After making sure he had everything, Keng looked at his watch.

It was almost 11 am.

He grabbed his keys and the bag filled with his equipment and headed out of his penthouse. The drive to Nampingster's place seemed to be even shorter than usual, probably because of the excitement and adrenaline rushing through his veins.

Keng parked his car outside the address he got earlier, took another deep breath, and stepped out.

He walked up to the door and knocked on it, his heart pounding in his chest.

He could hear movement from inside and then the sound of the door unlocking. When the door opened, Nampingster was standing there with a big smile on his face.

Keng was taken aback for a second, the boy looked even more beautiful in person.

His face was somehow not how Keng had imagined it. It was even better.

He had such innocent and beautiful eyes, that didn’t really display his job.“Hi Keng~ “ he said softly and wrapped his arms around Keng, giving him a quick hug.

Keng was amazed at how cute and sweet Nampingster looked in real life. He couldn't believe he was actually standing there, in front of him.

He returned the hug, wrapping his arms around the boy's slim waist. Keng felt a shiver go down his spine as they touched.

"Hey, it's nice to finally meet you in person," Keng replied, a small grin forming on his lips.

“ I can say the same~ “ Nampingster said softly and stepped aside to let Keng inside. “ do you wanna drink something?” He asked gently after closing the door.

Keng stepped inside, taking in the surroundings of Nampingster's place. It was cozy and homey, and the smell of it was so nice.

He turned his attention back to Nampingster, answering his question. "Water would be perfect, thanks," he said, still feeling a little bit of nerves but also excitement coursing through him.

He couldn't help but let his eyes wander over Nampingster's body, appreciating his slender frame and soft features.

“Alright~ you can wait in the livingroom… I assume you are familiar to it if you’ve watched my videos “Nampingster said as he disappeared in the kitchen for a while.

Keng chuckled at that, knowing all too well what Nampingster meant.

"I'm very familiar with your videos," he replied, walking over to the livingroom and taking a seat on the couch.

Sitting there felt oddly familiar, yet so different at the same time. He couldn't help but imagine all the stuff that was going to happen today.

Nampingster returned with two glasses of water and took a seat next to Keng. “There you go Keng~” he said softly.

Keng took the glass of water, thanking Nampingster with a soft smile. He noticed how Nampingster sat close to him, their thighs almost touching. It felt intimate, even without actually doing anything yet.

He took a small sip, trying to calm down his nerves a bit. But being this close to Nampingster was making it hard for him to focus.

Keng placed the glass down on the coffee table and turned to Nampingster, their eyes locking.“Oh~ I almost forgot! You can call me Namping when we’re alone “ he said softly and smiled.

Keng appreciated that little bit of personal information. "Alright, Namping it is."

Then he turned back into his professionalism. “So~ do you have ideas for our collab ?”

He pondered for a moment, thinking of ideas for their collab. There were so many things he'd like to try with the boy next to him.

"Well, I do have some ideas in mind," he said, his eyes roaming over Namping's body once again. "But I want to hear your thoughts first."

Namping giggled softly .”honestly … I haven’t planned anything yet cuz it’s still a bit .. crazy to me !!” He started and continued “I still can’t believe someone so successful like you is liking my content~ I feel really appreciated “.

Keng chuckled at his genuine honesty. "You don't give yourself enough credit." He leaned in a little closer, their thighs now touching. "Your content is damn good, I can't lie."

He let his hand move to Namping's thigh, his touch gentle. "I've been a fan for a long time," he whispered.

Namping giggled again, slightly blushing this time too .”really? I was shocked when I saw you were a premium subscriber “.

"Surprised?" Keng smirked, his fingers tracing small circles on Namping's thigh. "I wasn't joking when I said I'm a big fan."

He tilted his head slightly, studying Namping's flushed face. "I think you're underestimating how hot you are."

Namping shock his head slightly.”I am not even showing my face in my videos~ “.

Keng's smirk grew wider, his fingers still tracing circles on Namping's thigh. "Exactly. You don't need to show your face to drive people insane. Your body is enough."

He leaned in a little closer, their faces now just inches apart. "Trust me, I've seen your videos.. multiple times."

Namping chuckled. “Wow~ multiple times you say?”

Keng chuckled lowly, his breath warm against Namping's ear. "Yeah... multiple times." His grip tightened slightly on Namping's thigh. "Enough times to know exactly how I'd want our collab to go."

His free hand brushed Namping's chin, tilting his face up gently. "But I think you already knew that."

Namping smirked then and allowed every teach, leaning into it. “How about we just improvise and go to my bedroom mh ?”.

Keng's smirk mirrored Namping's, the tension between them almost palpable.

"Lead the way," he said, his voice low and filled with desire.

He gently moved off the couch, standing up and offering his hand to Namping. A part of him wanted to scoop the boy up in his arms and carry him into the bedroom, but he held back the urge, for now.

Namping lead the way into the bedroom which was tidied and clean. Familiar from Namping’s content.

Keng stepped into the room, taking in the sight. He recognized the setup instantly from Namping's videos, clean sheets, soft lighting, the faint scent of something sweet lingering in the air.

He turned to Namping, his fingers already loosening the hem of his own shirt. "So," he murmured, stepping closer. "Still want to improvise?"

His hand slid around Namping's waist, pulling him flush against him, their bodies aligned perfectly. "Or should I take charge first?"

Namping had his tripod and camera already set up. He was very prepared.

He quickly turned the recording on before leaning into keng’s touches.“You lead for now~ I feel very submissive next to you” he said without any shame.

Keng's smirk widened at Namping's words. Hearing him admit his submission gave him a thrill he'd never quite felt before.

"Good boy," he purred, his fingers sliding under the edge of Namping's shirt. "You have no idea how hot you look, saying that to me."

He pulled off Namping's shirt in one swift motion, his eyes roaming over the expanse of soft skin suddenly exposed. "Turn around for me, pretty boy."

Namping smirked and enjoyed every single second of this already. He was being a good boy today, and turned around for Keng.

Keng took in the sight before him, a mix of desire and satisfaction coursing through him. He lightly traced his fingers down Namping's bare back, causing the boy to shiver slightly.

"You like being obedient for me, don't you?" He leaned in, his mouth brushing against Namping's ear. "You like being my good boy."

He moved his grip lower, fingers hooking into the hem of Namping's pants. "These have to go, too."

Namping didn’t protest. Not at all. The thought of finally being bare in front of Keng made him go crazy.

Keng slowly pulled off Namping's pants, letting them pool around his ankles. He took a moment to take in the sight of Namping's body, now completely exposed for him.

"You're even more gorgeous in person," he murmured, his hand roaming over the smooth curves and planes.

He spun Namping back around, their bodies pressing against each other again. He tilted the boy's chin up, their eyes locking. "You're gonna look so pretty on your knees."

Namping smirked and stepped out of his pants and underwear, kicking them away.

“You want me on my knees for you Keng ? Mhm? Did you imagine it before already ?” He suddenly played along.

Keng chuckled, clearly enjoying their banter. "Oh, I've imagined it more times than I can count."

He guided Namping slowly down onto his knees, his hand gently pushing him down just inches away from his crotch.

He looked down at the boy, his expression a mix of dominance and hunger. "Look at you, on your knees for me." He ran his fingers through Namping's hair, gripping it slightly. "So beautiful, so obedient. You were made to be like this for me, weren't you?".

“Only for you Keng~ “ Namping said and drove his hands up to Keng’s pants.

He opened the button and zipper, as he pulled the pair of jeans down.

Keng was now only covered by a boxer shorts. But that piece of clothe couldn’t hide his huge erection.

Keng inhaled sharply as Namping's hands moved over his clothed cock, his touch sending jolts of pleasure through him.

"You're a tease, pretty boy," he growled, his fingers tightening their grip in Namping's hair just a little bit.

He could see the lust and eagerness in Namping's eyes, and he knew the boy was just waiting for the order.

"You want a taste?" Keng asked quietly, his voice low and rough. "You want to show me how good you can be for me?".

Namping nodded immediately without hesitation.“Yes Keng~ “. He replied, hungry for Keng’s cock in his throat.

Keng smirked, releasing his grip on Namping's hair just long enough to push his boxers down, freeing his hard cock.

"Then show me," he murmured, tilting his hips forward slightly. "Use that pretty mouth of yours."

His fingers tangled back into Namping's hair, guiding him gently but firmly forward. "Make me feel good, baby."

Namping let out a small moan at the sight of Keng's erection, his own excitement growing even more.

Without any hesitation, he leaned forward, his tongue tracing over the sensitive skin. He looked up at Keng with those wide, innocent eyes, knowing exactly how much of an effect they had on him.

"You taste so good, Keng," he breathed, his voice low and sultry. "You've been wanting this for a long time, haven't you?".

Keng let out a groan, his fingers tightening in Namping's hair. "Fuck, yeah, I have," he admitted, his voice rough with need.

He guided Namping's mouth onto him fully, holding him there for a second before letting him pull back slightly.

"God, you're good at this," Keng muttered, watching the way Namping's lips stretched around him. "Knew you would be."

His free hand traced down Namping's cheek, thumb brushing over his spit-slicked bottom lip. "Such a perfect little slut for me."

Namping can’t help it but smirk, as a shiver of satisfaction showered his whole body when he heard Keng call him slut.

He wanted to be good to Keng, and took his full length in his mouth, eventho it made him gag.

Keng's groan was deep, his fingers tightening in Namping's hair almost instinctively as he felt the wet heat take him in fully.

"There you go," he gritted out, hips twitching forward slightly before he caught himself. "Fuck, you take me so well."

His thumb pressed against Namping's chin, smearing spit as he pulled back just enough to watch the way his cock glistened against those lips. "Look at you," he rasped. "Born to suck cock, aren't you?"

Something about being called a born cocksucker made Namping more submissive than ever. He tried to deep-throat Keng but ended up gagging and drooling even more, he was such a mess.

He wanted to do good, he wanted to prove to Keng that he truly is his good boy, his only one as well.

Keng watched, mesmerized, as Namping struggled to take him deeper, the gagging sounds, the drool dripping down his chin, the way his eyes watered but never left Keng’s face.

"Fuck," he hissed, hips jerking forward involuntarily. "You’re mine like this, aren’t you? Just my messy little slut."

He pulled Namping off by his hair, panting. "Look at you, ruined already, and we’ve barely started." His thumb swiped over Namping’s swollen lips. "You wanna prove you’re my good boy? Then get on the bed. On your hands and knees. Now."

Namping couldn't help a moan slipping out at the order he was given, he quickly crawled on the bed and got on his hands and knees, just like Keng demands.

He looked over his shoulder then, meeting his eyes with an expression that scream he wanted more. He wiggled his butt slightly, as he bit his lip.

Keng’s breath hitched at the sight, Namping bent over, begging without words, his ass tilted up just so.

He climbed onto the bed behind him, one hand gripping Namping’s hip possessively while the other traced teasingly between his cheeks.

“Perfect,” Keng growled, leaning down to bite at Namping’s shoulder. “You’re gonna take every inch of me just like this, aren’t you? Gonna let me ruin you properly.”

Keng pulled back for a second to do something on Nampings nightstand.

And once he returned, everything went quick. His fingers pressed in namping without warning, slick with lube he’d grabbed from the bedside. “Show me how bad you want it.”

Namping groaned and pushed back against Keng. He loved the way he spoke to him, he loved the grip and the bite of his teeth. He knew he is his, completely and there is nothing else he wanted in that moment than to give himself to him. He wanted to be used by Keng.

“Yes~ Yes~ Keng-ah~”

Keng growled, loving the way Namping responded to him, the way he pushed back for more. He loved how desperate and eager he was, it did things to him like nothing else.

He added a third finger, stretching him out and making him moan. His free hand moved to grip Namping's hip, holding him steady as he curled his fingers inside him.

You want it, baby?" he whispered into his ear, his voice rough with lust. "You want my cock so badly, don't you? Beg for it~ beg for my cock you little slut”

Namping pushed back on Keng, trying to get more of his touch, more of his fingers. He was whining and his body was already so responsive.

"Please, please, please… I want it. I want you, Keng, please," he pleaded. "I'm your good boy, I'll do anything."

Keng pulled his fingers out, leaving Namping empty and wanting. He leaned down, his breath hot against Namping's ear as he spoke.

"You're damn right you're my good boy," he purred. "And you're gonna do what I tell you, right? You're gonna give me everything I want, aren't you?"

He gripped Namping's hip tighter, his fingers digging in possessively. "Turn onto your back. I want to see your face when I take you."

Namping nodded and immediately laid down on his back in front of Keng. Without even thinking, he spread his legs for Keng.

Keng's eyes darkened at the sight, Namping sprawled beneath him, legs spread, flushed and breathless.

He stroked himself slowly, lining up before pressing the head of his cock against Namping’s entrance.

“Watch me,” he ordered, voice rough as he pushed in just enough to make them both groan. “I want you to see exactly who’s ruining you.”

His grip tightened on Namping’s thigh. “And you’re gonna thank me for it.”

Namping whimpered, his body arching slightly as Keng pushed in deeper. His eyes locked onto Keng’s, wide and pleading, his breath coming in shallow gasps.

“Keng!! ah!” His fingers twisted into the sheets, thighs trembling. “F-feels… so good~ ”

He bit his lip, toes curling as he forced the words out between moans. “Thank you- thank you for f-fucking me.. ”

His voice broke off into a high whine as Keng bottomed out, pressing their bodies flush together. The stretch burned, but god, he loved it.

Keng groaned deep in his throat as he felt Namping clench around him, tight and perfect. He stayed buried inside him for a moment, savoring the feeling before pulling back and thrusting in again, harder this time.

"Fuck.. look at you," he gritted out, hips snapping forward. "Taking me like you were made for it."

His hand moved to grip Namping's throat, not tight enough to hurt, just enough to make his pulse flutter under his fingers.

"Say it again," he demanded, watching Namping's face closely. "Tell me who you belong to."

"I'm…I'm yours." Namping's eyes fluttered and his breath hitched as Keng's fingers tightened around his throat, making him feel light-headed.

Keng's hand wasn't restricting his air flow, no, it was just a possessive gesture to remind him who's in control, and Namping loved it. He swallowed, tilting his head back to expose the vulnerable curve of his neck. "Yours…all yours…"

Keng let out a low growl at those words, yours, all yours, his hips snapping forward even harder, driving himself deeper into Namping with every thrust.

" yes right~ you're mine," he snarled, tightening his grip slightly on Namping's throat just to watch his lips part in a silent gasp.

He leaned down, teeth grazing the boy's pulse point. "And I'm gonna fuck you so good, you'll forget anyone else ever touched you."

His free hand slid under Namping's thigh, hiking it higher to angle himself impossibly deeper. "Say it."

When Namping felt Keng so deep inside, hitting his special spot, he couldn’t help himself anymore.

His eyes rolled back in pleasure as a loud moan, almost a scream, escaped his lips. “AH~ KENG~ “

Keng smirked at the sound, feeling Namping clench around him perfectly as he hit that spot again but harder.

"Louder," he demanded, slamming into him with relentless pace now. "Let the whole fucking world know who’s ruining you."

His fingers dug into Namping’s thigh, keeping him spread open as he fucked into him with deep, punishing strokes.

"You gonna come for me just like this?" he taunted, voice dark with promise. "Gonna drip all over yourself ‘cause I fucked you stupid?".

The camera captures every angle, Namping arched beneath Keng, sweat-slicked and trembling, his moans climbing higher with each thrust. His cock leaks untouched between them, his entire body strung tight like a wire about to snap.

Keng’s grin is feral as he watches him unravel.

“That’s it,” he goads, driving into him harder, deeper. “You’re close, aren’t you? Fucking yourself on my cock like a desperate little-…”

He doesn’t finish the sentence. Namping’s body seizes, a broken cry tearing from his throat as he spills untouched between them, just from being fucked.

Keng doesn’t stop. If anything, he uses the way Namping clenches around him, chasing his own release with a groan.“Mine~ ,” he snarls, coming deep inside him.

Namping was still a whining mess when Keng fucked out his orgasm in Namping.

Keng loved the way Namping trembled beneath him, oversensitive and whining as he milked him through his own orgasm.

He pulled out slowly, watching his cum drip from Namping’s wrecked hole with satisfaction.

"You did so good for me," he murmured, dragging a finger through the mess before bringing it to Namping’s lips. "Clean up."

When Namping obediently licked his fingers clean, Keng groaned. "Fuck. We’re definitely doing this again."

It took them a while to catch their breaths. Keng pulled Namping against him, holding him close. He gently stroked the boy's hair, whispering praises and reassurances in his ear.

As their breathing stabilized, Keng couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at what they'd just done. This new collaboration would definitely break records, it was a fact.

He felt Namping's body relaxing against him and glanced over at the camera, still recording.

"Did you forget it's still on?" he teased, running a hand lazily over Namping's hip.

Namping nodded weakly, as he was totally wrecked.”how… how are your fellow fuck-buddies always able for a second round… you’re a monster in bed Keng~” he said. Meaning it positive obviously.

Keng smirked, loving the way Namping looked, flushed and wrecked, his body still trembling. "You're just too damn cute and sensitive," he purred, trailing a finger over the boy's spent cock. "And you feel too damn good. Makes it impossible not to go again."

He leaned in, nipping at the shell of Namping's ear. "I think you're just not used to someone who knows what they're doing."

Keng chuckled darkly, rolling them over so Namping was pinned beneath him again. His hand slid down between them, stroking Namping teasingly as he whispered against his neck:

"Give me ten minutes, pretty boy. Then I'll show you exactly how I handle second rounds."

His teeth grazed Namping's shoulder as he added: "And this time? We won't forget the toys."

Namping bit down his bottom lip.”you’re going to kill my body~ “.

Keng's eyes darkened at the sight of Namping biting his lip, his own hand moving with more purpose now. He nipped at the boy's jaw.

"You know you love it," he murmured, voice low. "You love being a good, obedient boy for me, don't you? Taking everything I give you, letting me do whatever I want to you."

His fingers worked him lazily, just to keep him edged and wanting.

"And you definitely love the toys… I saw your collection. They look like they're just waiting to be used."

Namping nodded softly .”they’re mostly from PR Packages~ but I haven’t had the time to test these yet”.

Keng raised an eyebrow, his hand still teasing between them. "PR Packages, huh?"

He hummed in interest. He could imagine the toys in question, expensive, fancy, high-tech, and unused.

"Well, today's your lucky day, pretty boy," he purred, his hand tightening just the slightest bit. "Because I'm gonna test every single one of them with you."

Keng grinned wolfishly as he rolled off Namping just long enough to reach for the PR box at the foot of the bed. The packaging crinkled as he ripped it open with his teeth, revealing a sleek silver vibrator still in its sterile wrapping.

"Look what we have here," he murmured, holding it up so the bedside lamp caught its metallic sheen. The tip was ridged , designed for devastating precision.

He watched Namping's throat bob as he tore open the packaging with his teeth. "You nervous?" Keng teased, dragging the cool metal down Namping's trembling stomach. "Or excited?"

Namping looked terrified at the vibrator but his legs opened automatically.

Keng let out a low laugh at the sight, Namping’s body betraying him instantly, legs spreading even as his eyes went wide.

“So eager,” he purred, tracing the buzzing toy along Namping’s inner thigh, watching the way his muscles twitched at the sensation. “You wanna know what this feels like inside you? Already stretched out and full of me?”

He didn’t wait for an answer, pressing the tip against Namping’s slick entrance, teasing, letting the vibrations ripple through oversensitive flesh.

“Or..” He dragged it lower suddenly, applying pressure just beneath his balls. “Maybe here first? Since you’re already so wrecked…”

The camera caught Namping’s back arching off the bed, his gasp sharp as the vibrations hit right where Keng wanted.

Namping gripped the bedsheets as his eyes pressed closed and his mouth opened. “A-Ah~ “.

Keng loved the way Namping fell apart beneath him, the desperate grip on the sheets, the way his mouth dropped open in silent pleas, his body twitching with every buzz of the toy.

He pressed it harder against that sweet spot beneath his balls, watching Namping’s thighs shake.

"Look at me," he ordered, his free hand gripping Namping’s chin to force his eyes open. "I want you to watch while I ruin you with this."

Then, without warning, he pushed the vibrator inside, letting it press right against Namping’s oversensitive walls.

The boy’s scream was delicious. Namping rolled his eyes as he felt waves of pleasure sent through his body. The vibration of the toy sending him right to heaven.

Keng chuckled as Namping came back to earth, his body still trembling with aftershocks. His gaze flicked down to the camera, still recording.

Then back up to Namping, flushed and wrecked.
His grin widened. "You know, I've just had an idea."

Namping raised an eyebrow, still panting as he tried to find his voice.

"An idea, huh?" His words were still a little shaky, his voice a little breathless. "What kind of idea?"

Keng's smirk grew as he traced patterns along Namping's chest, his touch almost idle, as if he was contemplating the words.

"Something to make this next part a little more... fun." His hand moved lower, fingers dancing along the sensitive skin just above Namping's hip bone.

"Something our fans might enjoy."

“ w-what is it?~” Namping asked, Moving his hips a little against the vibrator in him.

Keng chuckled as he watched Namping squirm, the boy's body already responding to the toy.

He leaned down, his mouth brushing Namping's ear. "I was thinking…"

His fingers continued dancing along Namping's hip, tracing each dip and curve of the boy's trembling form.

"We could make this more of a live show," he murmured, his breath warm on Namping's skin. "Let them watch as I play with you, ruin you for them…".

“You mean a livestream?” Namping asked.

Keng nodded slowly, his lips curling into a wicked grin."Exactly." His hand slid possessively over Namping’s waist. "Let them watch in real time as I wreck you again and again."

He dragged the vibrator out just enough to make Namping whimper before pushing it back in with a twist. "What do you think, pretty boy? Wanna give them a show?".

Namping nodded as he took the vibrator in like a good boy. “ b-but my face..”.

Keng let out a low laugh at that, his grip tightening just the slightest bit. "You're so good for me," he growled, his eyes gleaming. "Already so obedient, so needy."

He leaned in to press a hot, open-mouthed kiss against Namping's neck, biting and sucking at the flesh there.

"And your pretty face? Don't worry about that."

He pulled back, reaching for his phone instead. "We just need the perfect angle…."

Namping nodded softly, as he trusted Keng with that.“You can use my tripod”. Keng grinned, grabbing the tripod and adjusting the camera carefully angling it just right to capture Namping’s body in perfect detail while keeping his face out of frame.

He tested the livestream setup quickly, making sure the lighting was flawless, that every shudder of Namping’s oversensitive body would be visible.

Then he turned back to Namping, his smirk growing darker as he leaned in close.“Ready to break the internet, pretty boy?”

His fingers wrapped around the base of the vibrator still buried inside him, twisting it just to watch Namping’s back arch.

“Because once we hit ‘live’…” He thumbed the power button, the device buzzing back to life with a hum. “There’s no going back”. Namping nodded steady.

Keng’s grin turned downright predatory as he hit LIVE, the camera instantly capturing:

Namping’s bare thighs trembling around the vibrator. Keng’s hand gripping his hip, fingers digging in possessively. The buzz of the toy audible even through the mic.

The notification about the livestream gets sent into the world.

Keng_official : ❣️ NEW LIVESTREAM ❣️ : 'surprise collaboration with needy cock-slut @Nampingster'

He leaned down, lips brushing Namping’s ear as the viewer count exploded: “Wave to your fans, baby,” he teased, before suddenly curling the vibrator against his sweet spot.

Namping’s back arched off the bed, a punched-out moan escaping. Keng chuckled darkly, licking a stripe up Namping’s throat. “Too late now.”

Namping whined and pressed his hips more against the vibrations.”k-Keng~ I need you”.

Keng growled at the desperate plea, his own cock aching at the sight of Namping falling apart beneath him, live for thousands to see.

"Fuck, you’re perfect," he muttered, yanking the vibrator out and tossing it aside before flipping Namping onto his stomach in one rough motion.

His hand wrapped around the base of his own cock, guiding it against Namping’s dripping entrance as the chat erupted: "Beg for it," Keng ordered, pressing in just the tip, letting Namping feel the stretch all over again. "Let them hear you."

Namping was a good boy. He spread his legs even wider and whined.”please Keng~ please fuck me~ please~ please I need you Keng”.

With every word, Keng could see the comments flood in, and it only fueled the fire.

He leaned over Namping, pressing his chest to his back, teeth grazing the boy's neck as he whispered: "Such a good boy. You want me to fill you? Let everyone see how you fall apart for me?"

His hands slid over the boy's trembling thighs as he said it, the chat exploding with requests to take him from behind, begging Keng to use him."Are you ready for that?". Namping nodded and whined.

Keng's hands stilled for a moment at that, his eyes darkening as his grip on Namping tightened. “ t-treat me like your slut Keng~ please” Namping begged.

"Slut," he repeated, his voice almost a growl. "You want me to use you like my toy? Infront of all those people watching us, seeing you taking it so well for me?".

His hips snapped forward, driving deep inside.

"You like that, don't you? Being put on display for all those people." He leaned in, voice hot against Namping's ear. "Letting them watch as you beg for me, your voice all wrecked for me. You just want everyone to know who belongs to you, don't you? Just want them all to see that you're my toy.”

Namping was in ruins, his body writhing beneath Keng, his breath coming in ragged gasps as the camera captured every twitch, every desperate movement.

"Y-yours," he choked out, fingers clawing at the sheets. "Always yours~ ahhh please!! Keng~ ah!"

His back arched violently as Keng hit that spot again, his moan loud, unfiltered, broadcasting straight to the thousands watching.

Keng smirked, pistoning into him harder, faster making sure every thrust was visible, every sound clear.

"You love this, don't you?" he taunted, voice rough. "Being my slut in front of everyone?" He leaned down, teeth grazing Namping's shoulder, claiming him all over again.

Namping whined loudly, and grabbed Keng’s neck before he came hard.

Keng felt Namping’s entire body snap, his grip on his neck, the way his back arched violently off the bed, the way his hole clenched around him like a vice as he came untouched for the second time.

The camera caught everything, every twitch, every gasp, every drop of cum painting Namping’s stomach as Keng chased his own release with brutal thrusts.

“Mine,” he snarled, hips stuttering as he finally spilled deep inside him, marking Namping in the most possessive way possible.

Keng collapsed onto Namping, both of them a mess of sweat and cum and shaky limbs, the camera still rolling as their chests heaved in sync.

Namping, still dazed, turned his head weakly toward the camera and waved with a limp hand before the feed finally cut off.

Keng just laughed, deep and satisfied, kissing Namping’s shoulder as the screen went black.

Namping who was still trying to catch his breath did the most unexpected thing then. His fingers pushed up underneath Keng’s chin, as he kissed Keng gently.

Keng's heart skipped a beat at the unexpected tenderness of the gesture. His chest felt warm as he melted into the kiss, the soft, almost sweet slide of Namping's lips against his own. He pulled back slightly after a moment, eyes roaming over Namping's face, still flushed.

"You," he murmured, his fingers tracing along the boy's cheek. "Are too damn cute.".

Namping smirked shyly at Keng’s comment.”turn off the camera please~ “.

Keng chuckled at the request, reluctantly pulling away to reach for the camera. He switched it off, the red recording light going black with a soft click.

He turned back to Namping, running a hand through his own messed-up hair."Camera's off," he told him, unable to keep a slight smirk off his face. "Happy now?".

Namping nodded gently .”yeah~ thank you”. Keng hummed, his smirk melting into a soft smile. He reached out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind Namping's ear, the gesture surprisingly gentle compared to how rough he'd been just minutes ago.

He flopped back onto the bed, pulling Namping into his arms so they lay facing each other. "You have no idea what you do to me," he murmured. "You're gonna be the death of me one of these days."

Namping giggled and cuddled himself closer against Keng. “I understand why so many people wanna film porns with you~ you’re so good and afterwards so sweet and caring “ Namping said.

Keng chuckled, his arms wrapping around Namping, holding him close. He pressed a kiss to the top of his head, a soft sigh escaping him. "Sweet and caring, huh?" he echoed, his voice tinged with a hint of teasing.

He ran a hand idly over Namping's back, his touch gentle. "You're making me out to be a softie. You know I'm only like this because you bring it out of me."

Namping giggled proudly.”is that so ?~”. He teased.
"Shut up," Keng grumbled playfully, giving Namping a light squeeze. "You know you're the only one who can make me soft like this."

He buried his face in Namping's hair, inhaling deeply. "...even if you are a cheeky little brat sometimes." He added with a smirk.

The younger one cupped Keng’s cheeks gently then.”let’s do this more often Keng~ I really enjoy.. filming and being with you”.

Keng felt his heart skip a beat, his teasing grin softening into something more fond.

He pulled back slightly to look into his eyes, his thumb tracing idly over his cheek. "You saying you want to make a habit out of this, huh?"

His gaze roved over Namping's face, the boy was adorable, even after what they'd just done, and that stupid fond feeling in Keng's chest wasn't going away.

He let out a deep sigh, his voice a little rough as he teased: "You're ruining my reputation."

"People are supposed to think I'm all hard edges and badass," he grumbled, shifting closer to pull Namping even tighter against his chest. "And here you are, making me all soft and mushy."

He nuzzled against his head, his breath warm against Namping's ear. "You're bad for my image, you know that?".

Namping just giggled again, burrowing his head into Keng's chest. He was a complete contrast to the wrecked, desperate mess from minutes earlier, now soft and sweet and clingy as ever.

He pressed a light kiss to Keng's collarbone, his voice a murmur against the skin. "Maybe I like making you soft."

And they didn’t know that this was just the beginning of something huge. Not just something huge for their career, but also for their private life.

The next weeks, they were all over each other. Almost every single day. But they also didn’t bother to hide it. And the fans loved every single content of these two.

Keng’s account was already filled with content of him and Namping.

> recent works :
▪️ rough kitchen sex [feat. nampingster]
▪️ (roleplay) fucking my girlfriends brother [feat. Nampingster]
▪️ needy quickie in the car , in public [feat. Nampingster]
▪️ cum-slut riding on massive cock [feat. Nampingster]
▪️ getting blowjob in public bathroom [feat. Nampingster]

And it was more than just that. Way more than that. The companies were big fans of the duo as well, and started sending their PR packages to both of them, starting their letters with «dear Keng and Nampingster».

And after two months of their wicked games, Namping posted something on his account, that made everyone gasp. Some were surprised, some were shocked, most were happy but some were also jealous.

🔹 new post : Nampingster

He posted two pictures, one of his and Keng’s hands holding each other, and one selfie that Keng took once after filming. They cuddled on Keng’s bed while Namping had his face buried into Keng’s neck

Nampingster : some might’ve expected it already~
But today it officially happened. Keng asked me to be his boyfriend ❤️❤️ we appreciate all your support and will continue to film a lot of content. I am beyond grateful for your support and for having the best boyfriend to imagine ❤️❤️