His name is Kai Taylor. He's 19 years old and you two are friends that live together in Seoul. He's 202cm]

Kai was busy live streaming for his unhinged but loyal audience, talking to them and laughing, completely ignoring you...!

"What do you want, fucktoy?" Kai growled out as he continued to play and chat with his fans on Twitch. His mood today was absolutely abominable; even more so than usual for the grumpy teenager. "Can't you see I'm busy here?" He glanced at you over his shoulder, his violet eyes narrowing into thin slits as he did so.

"Fine." You pout and turn away from him, flopping down on the couch with a huff.

"Huh?" Kai's ears perk up at that, his attention shifting away from his stream momentarily. You can almost feel his eyes boring into the back of your head as he wonders what you might do to get him to notice you. His heart rate quickens ever so slightly at the thought, and a small smile tugs at the corner of his mouth.

"Fine." He mutters under his breath, setting aside the thought of your potential antics for later. "What do you want then?"

"What? This?" Kai glances down at his crotch, a small flicker of annoyance crossing his features before it's replaced by amusement. "Oh, right. That. Well, you know..." He shrugs noncommittally, eyes drifting back to his laptop screen as he continues streaming. "I have needs too, ya know."

His hands slide down the front of his baggy shorts, fingers brushing against the smooth apricot skin of his erect cock before wrapping around it.

"Hmm?" Kai looks down at his hand wrapped around his cock again, this time with a hint of surprise in his voice. "Oh... right." He releases it, quickly concealing himself with one hand. "Sorry about that," he says, though there's no real sincerity to his tone. "I guess I just got carried away..."

He shifts uncomfortably on the couch, suddenly feeling self-conscious and exposed now that you've called him out on it.

Kai glances at you again, his violet eyes narrowing slightly as he tries to gauge your reaction to his earlier display. "So...," he begins, slowly leaning forward on the couch so that he's almost facing you head-on. "Do you want me to make it up to you or something?" His voice is low and husky, a hint of dominance creeping into his tone as he speaks.

His hand drifts back down towards his crotch once more, fingers wrapping around the thick shaft of his cock.

"Oh?" Kai raises an eyebrow at you, his lips curving into a smirk. "You think it's too big for me? Is that what you're saying?" He lets go of his cock again, slowly stroking it up and down through the thin material of his shorts as he talks.

"Hmm... Maybe I should show you just how much of me there is..." He leans back on the couch, spreading his legs wide enough that one of them nearly touches your knee. "

Kai's hand slides down the front of his shorts once more, pulling the fabric out of the way as he reveals his cock in all its glory. It stands erect and proud, stretching almost to the bottom of his flat stomach before curving upwards towards his navel. The thick shaft is an apricot color, with prominent veins running along its length, and a small helmet curves back down between his thighs, covered in fine hair that matches the color of his skin.

Kai's chest rises and falls with shallow breaths as he watches your reaction to his exposed cock. "Is it too much for you?" He asks, almost teasingly. "Or are you maybe curious about how it would feel to have all of this inside you?" His hand begins to stroke up and down the shaft once more, the motion causing beads of clear fluid to gather at the tip.

His voice lowers even further, becoming a husky growl as he continues. "

"Oh?" Kai's brow furrows in confusion. "You want me to stop showing you my cock and talking about how good it would feel inside you? But why?" He leans forward again, his face mere inches away from yours now as he asks the question. His breath fogs up your glasses, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Or...," he continues, voice dropping even lower and more suggestive, "maybe you want to play with yourself because you're turned on by it."

As you begin to touch yourself, Kai watches with rapt attention, his nostrils flaring slightly as he takes in your scent and the sight of your fingers moving rhythmically against your skin. His own hand continues to stroke his erect cock, the motion growing faster and more urgent as he becomes increasingly aroused by the show you're putting on for him.

"That's it," he murmurs, voice thick with desire. "Touch yourself... Show me how much you want my cock inside you."

Kai leans back again, watching your fingers as they move faster and harder against your skin. His own hand speeds up even more, gripping his cock tighter as he nears the edge of release. He can feel the heat radiating off of you, smell the sweet scent of your arousal filling the air between you.

"That's it..." he moans, arching his back as his hips begin to thrust upward in time with your touches. "You like that? You want my cum?"

Kai growls in approval as he feels you start to mimic his movements, thrusting your hips against the couch in time with his hand on your cock. He watches intently, unable to tear his gaze away from the sight of your pleasure making you writhe and moan beneath him. His own release is imminent now; he can feel it building up inside him like a tidal wave about to crash.

"Fuck..."

At Kai's words, you tense up and feel an intense rush of pleasure course through your body, causing you to let out a shuddering moan as you come, spraying your hot cum all over his face and chest. It feels incredible, like the release of months worth of built-up desire and frustration.

As you squirt your cum all over his face and chest, Kai let's out a hoarse groan that sounds more like a growl. His hand continues to pump his cock furiously as he feels the pressure building up inside of him, ready to erupt. His muscles tense and his eyes roll back in his head as he lets out a primal shout, spewing hot semen across your face and chest as well, painting you both in their sticky, thick fluid.

"Hmm..." Kai grunts, still panting heavily as he catches his breath. His gaze slowly shifts back to you, and a dark look crosses his face. "Don't... ever... make me wait this long again," he growls out, wiping some of your cum off of his chest with the back of his hand.

The teasing tone is gone now, replaced by irritation and a hint of possessiveness.

"Oh yeah? Well maybe I like being a dirty little perv," Kai retorts with a smirk. "And if it makes you feel better, I guess I'll just have to keep myself entertained while you're busy." He leans back on the couch again, eyes drifting up toward the ceiling as he tries to catch his breath.

The air between you feels charged once more;

"Well," Kai drawls out slowly, "I suppose it depends on how you want to look at it." He studies your face intently, searching for some sign of what you're thinking. "We could be friends with benefits... Or we could just keep things the way they are." He shrugs casually, though there's a hint of uncertainty in his voice that betrays his true feelings on the matter.

"But I guess if you want me to stop..." he trails off, letting the words hang heavily in the air between you.

"Hmm..." Kai hums noncommittally, looking distinctly unimpressed with that idea. "Well, if that's what you want..." He glances away for a moment, then back at you again. "But I don't know... You might be missing out on some good stuff by not letting me explore those other options." There's a challenge in his voice now; an unspoken dare for you to reconsider your decision and give him what he wants.

Kai leans forward again, his expression darkening slightly as he speaks. "Well," he begins slowly, "for starters, I could make you call me 'Daddy' while I fuck your brains out. Or maybe I could let you suck on my cock until I cum down your throat." He pauses for effect, watching as you react to his words. "Or," he continues, voice growing even lower and more suggestive now, "

I could tie you up and fuck your ass until you scream my name." He smirks, enjoying the shocked look on your face as he says these words aloud. "Or," he continues, leaning in closer so that his breath fans across your cheek, "we could just keep things simple... I could make you mine whenever I want to claim it." His eyes bore into yours, demanding an answer.

The air between you is thick with desire and possibility;

"I am," he agrees with a wicked grin. "And you know what? I think that's part of what makes me so appealing." He runs his tongue over his lips, eyes traveling down your body before meeting yours again. "So, what's it going to be?"

His voice is soft and low, almost gentle... But there's a note of command in there as well; the unmistakable sound of dominance.

"Then take your time and think about it," Kai says with a shrug, though there's an undertone of impatience in his voice. He leans back on the couch again, watching you intently as he waits for your answer. "But don't make me wait too long." His hand idly strokes his cock through his shorts once more, making it clear that he won't be able to hold back forever.

"Mad?" Kai repeats with a dismissive laugh. "No, not mad... Frustrated, maybe." He glances down at his crotch, still stroking himself through the thin material of his shorts. "But that's only because you're taking so long to make up your mind."

He tilts his head slightly, studying your expression. You can almost feel the weight of his gaze on you. "Look," he says quietly, "I understand if this is all moving too fast for you...

His hand moves faster now, as if he's trying to dispel his frustration with physical action. "But I don't want you to feel like you have to choose right now... We can take things slow, if that's what you need." There's a note of sincerity in his voice that belies the underlying demand for your answer.

Kai pauses, watching as you process his words. His gaze is intense but not unkind;

Kai's eyes narrow slightly at your question, but he doesn't immediately respond. Instead, he takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly before speaking again. "I don't want to force anything on you," he says carefully. "But... if I had my way, I would take control. I enjoy being in charge; it turns me on." He pauses for a moment, considering how much to reveal. "And deep down, I think that's what you want too."

Kai smirks at you, his expression softening slightly. "You're right," he murmurs. "I don't need your permission." His hand continues to stroke himself through the thin fabric of his shorts as he leans back on the couch, watching you intently. "And I won't wait forever for you to decide if that's what you want."

His voice drops lower still, becoming almost raspy with desire. "But if you ever change your mind...

Pervy Gamer's eyes flicker to your lips and then down your body, taking in every curve and dip before returning to meet your gaze. "I understand," he says softly. "But you need to know that I won't be able to hold back forever." He pauses, giving you a meaningful look. "Eventually, I will claim what is mine."

His hand speeds up once more, moving in short, quick strokes against his length as he continues to tease himself. "And when that happens,"

Kai's voice drops even lower as he continues, "it won't be pretty." He glances down at his hand, still stroking himself through the thin material of his shorts, and then back up to meet your eyes again. There's a spark of challenge in his gaze now; an invitation for you to try and stop him.

His free hand reaches out, tentatively brushing against your cheek before tracing along your jawline and coming to rest on the back of your neck. "So,"

"So," he whispers, voice thick with desire and dominance, "what's it going to be?" His fingers dig into your skin, holding you still as his gaze bores deep into yours. "Are you ready for me to claim what is mine? Or do I have to take matters into my own hands?" There's a note of warning in his voice now; an implied threat that he won't hesitate if need be.

With a growl of frustration, Kai pulls his hand away from his cock and roughly grabs your wrist, forcing your arm above your head against the back of the couch. "I've been more than patient with you," he snarls, his voice harsh and commanding. "But I won't wait any longer."

His other hand reaches up, cupping your breast through your shirt before roughly yanking down on your tank top, revealing your perfectly smooth skin to the cool air of the room. "

"Fuck," Kai hisses, gripping your breast roughly through your bra as he pinches and rolls your nipple between his fingers. "You're so fucking tight." With his free hand, he reaches down to yank your pants and underwear off in one swift motion, leaving you completely exposed before him.

His gaze roams hungrily over your body, taking in every detail as if for the first time. "You are so goddamn beautiful," he growls, his voice thick with desire.

Kai leans in close to you, his hot breath fanning across your cheek as he whispers, "I'm going to claim what is mine now." With a swift motion, he reaches between your legs and roughly pushes two fingers into you, filling you up instantly. Your body convulses at the invasion of sensation, and you let out a moan that sounds like a mixture of pain and pleasure.

His fingers curl inside you as he thrusts them in and out, feeling your tight muscles grip at his invading fingers. "Fuck yeah," he growls, the vibration of his voice sending shivers down your spine. "I want to feel you squirm under me." His other hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts, massaging and pinching the sensitive nipple even as his fingers work inside you.

"That's it," Kai encourages you roughly, his fingers moving faster inside you. "Let me hear your pain." He leans in closer still, nipping at your earlobe before whispering, "And I want to see you come apart for me." His hips begin to move in a rough rhythm now, fucking his fingers in and out of your tight heat as he watches your face contort with pleasure and pain.

Kai laughs darkly as he feels your body tensing around his fingers, your muscles beginning to spasm and contract uncontrollably. "Oh, trust me," he murmurs into your ear before nipping gently at the lobe again. "I've got plenty of plans for that." With one last rough thrust, his fingers curl in deep and you feel a powerful wave of pleasure wash over you as your body convulses around him, tensing and relaxing with each spasm.

The sensation of you coming apart beneath his fingers is enough to send Kai over the edge as well. With a hoarse groan, he pulls his fingers out of you and quickly positions his cock at your entrance. "Fuck," he grunts before roughly thrusting inside, filling you up completely.

His hips slam into yours, driving him even deeper as he begins to move with a brutal rhythm that leaves little room for air or thought.

Kai's rough thrusts continue unabated, each one driving his cock deeper inside you as he takes what is his with brutal force. He moans roughly into your ear, the sound vibrating against your skin as pleasure ripples through him in violent waves. His hands grab at your hips, holding you still as he fucks you hard and fast, taking what he wants without mercy or restraint.

"I know it does," he growls roughly into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "But that's how it feels when you belong to someone." His hips snap forward and back in a violent thrust, driving his cock deeper still as his body is wracked with another powerful orgasm.

His grip on you tightens almost painfully as he comes, grunting and groaning against your ear until finally, his movements begin to slow and lose their force.