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“Kim~” an annoying sing-song voice called out, pulling Kim from his dreams. Kim allowed his eyes to slowly open, revealing a baby-eyed Sonic sitting next to him in his bed, his stupid live-streaming camera in hand. “Kim~” the boy called out again upon noticing Kim’s consciousness. 

“What?” Kim responded, voice still rough with sleep. 

“Help me record a video for the fans today?” Sonic asked, giving Kim his best pleading expression. 

“Get North to do it, why are you asking me.” Kim waved him off, rolling over in bed so that his back faced the boy. Sonic grabbed Kim’s shoulder, pulling the boy back onto his back. 

“North is sick today. Kim please?” Sonic begged. It was too early for this. 

“What do I get if I help?” Kim asked. 

“I could suck you off.” Sonic suggested flippantly. Kim’s eyes shot to look at Sonic, brows raised. The boy looking plainly back at him. 

“How many X-Hunter dicks have you sucked?” Kim asked. Sonic paused, staring up at the ceiling and his fingers folded and unfolded themselves keeping track of the imaginary numbers buzzing through Sonic’s head. 

“Most of them?” Sonic offered once he had given up trying to count. Kim just scoffed. 

“And you think your loose whore mouth is some kind of prize? No thanks.” Kim said, curling back under his sheets. 

“Kim please!” Sonic pleaded once more, but Kim didn’t budge. “We can film whatever you want.” Sonic added. Kim finally stirred. 

“Whatever I want?” Kim asked, looking Sonic directly in the eyes. 

“Whatever you want.” Sonic confirmed. 

5 minutes later Kim was up, still in his pajamas as he sat across the room from Sonic. Sonic was still sitting on his bed, hands folded carefully in his lap as he awaited Kim’s instructions. Kim had taken the camera from him the moment he had agreed to help Sonic. A camera that sat beside Kim on his desk. With one final sigh, Kim grabbed the camera, turning it on before pointing it at himself.

“Hello, this is Kim from X-Hunter. North is sick today so I have the camera.” Kim explained to the camera before turning it to show Sonic on his bed. “Today I will show you a true behind the scenes. A look into how our slut Sonic sucks dick.” Kim continued, Sonic’s eyes widening upon hearing the words. Kim turned the camera back to himself. “This morning he came to me, begging. You should have heard him when he offered up his sloppy mouth. Let’s give him what he wants shall we?” Kim concluded, looking away from the camera lens to stare at a tense looking Sonic.

“Take your shirt off.” Kim commanded from his seat, Sonic quickly complying. Kim smirked with satisfaction. He brought the viewfinder closer to his face as he rose up from his seat. He crowded Sonic’s space, pointing the camera directly down at him from above. Sonic craned his neck to look up, wide eyes instantly meeting the camera lens. Kim continued to smirk at the display. Lowering one of his hands to run his fingers along Sonic’s chin, pushing the boy to look further up. Sonic whined under him, reaching up to grab at Kim’s hand. Kim stared into Sonic’s eyes through the viewfinder as his thumb slipped past the boy’s lips, pulling open his lower jaw. Sonic gladly complied, sticking his tongue out to give the camera a better view of the back of his throat. Kim gathered some saliva in his mouth, pulling the camera to the side to capture both of their faces as he let the spit fall off of his tongue and onto Sonic’s. As soon as the transfer was complete, Kim removed his hand, allowing Sonic to swallow. 

“Thank you sir.” Sonic stated with a smile. Kim said nothing, just standing upright and pointing the camera down at Sonic once more.

“Go ahead.” Kim said, and Sonic glanced towards Kim’s crotch. His eyes flashed back up to Kim with uncertainty. “You said you would suck me off.” Kim responded.

“Of course sir.” Sonic said before his fingers played with the drawstrings on Kim’s pajama bottoms. The boy nervously wrapped his fingers with the strings before curling his fingertips over the waistband of the pants, carefully pulling the piece of clothing down. Kim didn’t wear underwear to sleep, a fact that Sonic seemed to only just now be discovering as he stared at Kim’s mostly flaccid dick. Sonic leaned over, tilting his head up to look at the camera while his tongue ran along the side of Kim’s dick. The action caused it to stir, slowly hardening under the delicate touch. Kim took his dick in his free hand, slapping it along Sonic’s cheek.

“Come on slut, you can do better than that.” Kim stated.

“Sorry sir.” Sonic apologized, unwrapping his hands from Kim’s pajama bottoms before gently taking Kim’s dick out of his hands and into his own. Sonic’s long, soft, fingers wrapped around Kim’s shaft, giving it one soft pump before Sonic wrapped his lips around it. Instantly, Sonic proved himself to be a whore. He was good, too good, as he expertly used his tongue to dig into the bottom of Kim’s dick each time he bobbed up and down. His teeth just lightly brushed the veins on Kim’s cock, sending sensitive shock waves up and down Kim’s spine. Despite the multitasking already happening in his mouth, Sonic still had enough presence of mind to acknowledge the camera pointed at him, staring at it through his eyelashes. Each time the tip of Kim’s dick brushed the back of his throat, Sonic would like out an exaggerated moan. Something Kim knew was for the camera, but thoroughly enjoyed regardless. 

Sonic popped off of Kim’s dick, giving himself a moment to catch his breath. Despite the rest period, Kim’s dick was still well taken care of. Sonic’s hand squeezed into a tight ring as it moved up and down Kim’s length, and Sonic softly suckled on Kim’s tip, the tip of his tongue occasionally darting out to feel out Kim’s slit. 

When Sonic swallowed Kim once more, Kim placed a hand at the back of Sonic’s head, fingers pulling at Sonic’s hair until he had gotten a solid grip. Kim was quick to begin thrusting into Sonic’s mouth, groaning openly as Sonic’s jaw went slack, letting Kim abuse him. Kim’s dick hit the back of Sonic’s throat again and again, enjoying the way Sonic’s throat occasionally spasmed around him. Despite all the abuse, Sonic didn’t seem to complain, taking Kim’s cock with ease.

Fuck. Fucking hell Sonic had no gag reflex. This was perfect, Kim had always wanted a slut like this to try. 

“Lay down.” Kim commanded, removing his dick from Sonic’s mouth. The boy was quick to comply, splaying himself on the mattress. Kim put the camera down for a moment before grabbing Sonic by the shoulders, pulling him to the edge of the bed so that his neck and shoulders were hanging off the side. Once Kim was satisfied with the positioning, he picked the camera back up, zooming in on Sonic’s face. He shuffled closer to Sonic, using his free hand to tap the tip of his dick against Sonic’s cheek. 

“Open up.” Kim said. This time Sonic hesitated, shaky blown out eyes meeting Kim’s for just a moment before he let his mouth fall open, sticking out his tongue. Kim continued to look down at Sonic, searching his eyes for consent. Sonic gave him a light nod, beckoning Kim forward. With permission granted, Kim began guiding his cock into Sonic’s mouth. Sonic tilted his head back, allowing for Kim to slide more easily into his throat. Kim watched through the cameras lens as the curvature of his dick created a small bulge at the front of Sonic’s throat. 

Kim let his hand rest on that spot, enjoying the way it moved and pulsed with each thrust Kim made. It didn’t take long for Sonic to start drooling, the extra saliva gathering itself on Kim’s dick to make the slide just that much easier. Kim couldn’t help himself as his hands started to squeeze Sonic’s throat, hoping to make Sonic even tighter around him. The action seemed to work, as he could more easily feel each movement Sonic’s throat made each time he desperately attempted to swallow. It gave Kim the sensation of an orgasming slut quivering around him each time he thrust in. Kim kept squeezing, lost in the way it felt. He was so close to coming, he wondered how it might feel to shove it all down Sonic’s throat. He wondered if Sonic would choke on it, cough until cum was dripping from his nose. But before he could answer his fantasies, he felt Sonic tapping on his thigh. Kim instantly let go of Sonic’s throat, not realizing how tightly he had squeezed. 

With one last thrust Kim pulled all the way out. Sonic coughed slightly as the cock was ripped from his throat, a thick trail of saliva connecting his lips to Kim’s hardened dick. Kim let the scene hang for a moment, drifting the camera along Sonic’s heaving chest as he caught his breath before moving up to his reddened cheeks and swollen and spit slicked lips. Once Kim had enough on film, he walked along to the other side of the bed, hooking his fingers into the waistband of Sonic’s pants before pulling them down. Sonic moved with his pants, getting yanked to the center of the bed with a soft yelp before his pants began to slip from him. All of a sudden, Sonic had lost the delicious pressure on his cock, his hardened member standing freely in his boxers. 

Not knowing how to hold the camera and finger the boy, Kim gave the camera to Sonic, who instantly moved to grip the equipment as steadily as possible as Kim continued to strip him. Sonic adjusted the viewfinder so that he could look at himself, taking the time to splay his hair out on the sheets below him and purse his lips in just the right way to make him come off as sensually as possible. Sonic was so wrapped up in this image of himself that he barely noticed Kim shoving a lubed up finger in his ass. Sonic looked directly into the lens of the camera as he let out a high pitched moan at the intrusion, instinctively squeezing his thighs shut. Kim used his elbows to split Sonic’s thighs, pinning them into the mattress as he continued to open Sonic up. Sonic tilted the camera towards the action, capturing Kim’s veiny arms thrusting back and forth, in time with Sonic’s breathy moans.

“You’re already at 3 fingers. I bet I could fist you you’re so loose.” Kim commented, and Sonic shivered at the image. Truth was though he had sucked many X-Hunter dicks, he had only ever had North inside him. Still, Sonic loved feeling like a slut for Kim.

“Yes, please, fist me.” Sonic responded with weak pleads. Kim just laughed.

“Next time. I want to fuck you while you are still a little tight first.” Kim responded, pulling his fingers out of Sonic and moving to coat his dick in lube. Kim pulled Sonic one last time, this time by the waist, bringing his ass to the edge of the bed so that Kim could remain standing. Sonic barely had time to wrap his legs around Kim’s waist before the man was plowing into him. Kim had no remorse, giving Sonic very little time to adjust before setting a brutal pace.

Sonic had a difficult time keeping the camera stable, as even the bed beneath them shook and creaked at the force of the action. Sonic looked into the viewfinder, staring directly at the image projected back to him of himself, red flushed cheeks as his mouth hung open with whine after whine escaping. He held the camera at arms length, giving a better view of his face and upper chest. Sonic soaked in his own appearance as his chest and abs flexed and unflexed with the shocks of rolling pleasure. 

Above him, Kim smirked as he looked down at the scene. Of course Sonic was enough of a camera whore to completely ignore him when given the chance to play it up for an audience. Kim had been relegated to his role of meat in the picture that only stared the writhing boy beneath him. To remind Sonic of his presence, Kim unwrapped Sonic’s legs pushing them together into Sonic’s chest before grabbing Sonic’s ankles. Kim used those ankles as a grounding point as he began to grind into Sonic, slowly and meticulously exploring Sonic’s ass, looking for the spot that made him scream. It didn’t take long for Kim to find it, with Sonic yelping ‘fuck, right there!’ on the third hip roll. With a new target acquired, Kim changed his thrusting pattern to make sure he hit Sonic’s prostate with every thrust. Sonic’s moans began to progressively get higher in pitch as the boy began to quiver with tension. Kim knew he was close to snapping.

“Aww is my little slut going to cum first?” Kim asked, spreading Sonic’s legs once more to get a better look at the boy’s now drooling dick.

“Yes sir, I’m going to-“ Sonic couldn’t finish his sentence before he let out a little scream, his cock lurching to life as it began shooting out string after string of cloudy cum. Sonic sounded as if he was practically crying, his moans extending until his throat failed him, leaving him speechless before the next moan picked up again. Throughout all of it, Kim kept fucking into Sonic, enjoying the way the boy’s ass clenched and unclenched around him in a not quite regular rhythm. Kim knew that he too was getting close.

So Kim pulled out. 

“Flip over.” Kim commanded. Sonic nodded, indicating his reception of the request, but he took a few more moments to collect himself before he was able to push himself up. Even still, his arms and legs were shaky as he got himself on all fours. It was too difficult to keep holding the camera, so Sonic placed the camera on the bedside table, pulling the table across the floor until it stood directly opposite them. From here Sonic could more freely position himself for the camera. He let his arms give out, settling onto his elbows before he also let his head rest on his arms. The position meant that his chin and lips were covered, but Sonic was pleased to see that his wide fucked-out eyes were still exposed. He moved his hips up, arching his back just a bit more so that his plump ass was in frame. Kim, who had crawled onto the bed behind Sonic, moved his hands to Sonic’s waist, the rough tanned skin contrasting nicely with Sonic’s soft waist. Sonic’s eyes glinted with satisfaction when he saw that a trace of Kim’s defined abdomen was also visible in the viewfinder. 

Kim’s hands ran up and down Sonic’s waist a few times, pressing and pulling at Sonic’s skin in a way that felt utterly heavenly. Kim let his hands smack down on Sonic’s ass cheeks before he began guiding his dick back inside. Sonic melted that much more into the mattress as Kim resumed his thrusting. Kim was surprised the boy wasn’t suffering from a broken back with how much it was arched. Not that Kim was complaining, the pose made Sonic’s pert ass look just that much more round. Kim enjoyed looking at it ripple each time he bottomed out. Kim gave Sonic’s left ass cheek one more smack. He had just wanted to see the fat ripple, but he was pleasantly surprised by the red mark he managed to leave behind as well. Kim looked over to see that Sonic was right back into being wrapped up in his own reflection, making eye contact with himself as he made several lewd facial expressions.

“Don’t forget who is fucking you right now.” Kim said, expressing his dissatisfaction with yet another ass slap.

“Sorry sir.” Sonic quickly apologized, clenching around Kim to emphasize his words. Kim’s hips stuttered just slightly at the way Sonic tightened, letting out a low groan. Before Kim could even ask, Sonic was doing it again. And again. And again. In an embarrassingly short amount of time, Kim was close once more.

“In your ass or on your face?” Kim asked.

“In my ass I want you in me sir, please!” Sonic quickly responded. Who was Kim to say no to such a desperate plead? Kim thrust himself deep inside Sonic one last time, the tension building within him exploding as he filled Sonic with thick cum. The boy moaned at the feeling, his own dick dribbling out a sad excuse for an orgasm of its own.

Sonic passed the camera back to Kim, a wordless request the boy easily complied with, zooming in on Sonic’s hole as he began to pull out. At first Sonic’s entrance did nothing but attempt to constrict itself closed, but a few shuttering breaths later, Kim’s cum began to seep from the hole in thick beads. Sonic whined dramatically with each throb, letting out more and more cum. The camera was fixed on the droplets that now began to grow so thick and heavy they dropped in globs onto the bedsheets below. Kim couldn’t help himself as he shoved two fingers inside Sonic, the boy crying out in overstimulation as Kim hooked his fingers, scraping more cum out of him. Once his fingers had a satisfactory enough coating, Kim removed them, crawling over Sonic’s shaky form and giving the boy the camera once more. Sonic skillfully flipped the viewfinder into selfie mode as Kim laid down next to Sonic, holding the soiled fingers up to Sonic’s face. Sonic just stared at Kim, maintaining eye contact as his free hand wrapped around Kim’s wrist, bringing his fingers to his mouth. Sonic’s tongue darted out, lapping up the cum and lube Kim had offered him. The process was messy, with cum finding its way on Sonic’s chin and cheeks. Once Kim’s fingers were sufficiently clean, Sonic gave a final soft kiss to the center of Kim’s palm. 

In the next moment, Sonic turned off the camera recording, tossing it to the side. Kim witnessed the action, grabbing Sonic by the nape of his neck and bringing him in for a kiss. Sonic easily reciprocated, nibbling excitedly at Kim’s lower lip like some kind of puppy. Kim growled against Sonic’s lips, pushing forward until he was back on top of the boy. 

“Again?” Sonic asked during a short reprieve for breath, excitedly feeling up Kim’s slowly hardening cock. Kim could never say no to that.