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A gush of warm liquid. Tied up to the bedposts, Genji squirms and shouts into the air. Hanzo's hands smooth up his torso with caring softness and a moment later he looks up from between Genji's legs, his face wet with his brother’s pleasure. He grins, first at Genji, then back over his shoulder at a big mounted DSLR camera.“That was gorgeous, baby,” he purrs while reaching for a small towel to pat his face dry. “Wasn't it, chat?”Somewhere behind him the stream feedback is exploding in tips and donations. Hanzo leans into the space of a trembling Genji and kisses him, long, deep and full of tongue, for a good minute.Genji's stomach is still clenching under Hanzo's palm when he pulls back and he pauses before asking, “Do you need more?”A soft smile spreads over Genji's face as he nods, then turns to the camera. “More, chat?”The influx of comments and donations goes up again for a few minutes as Genji catches his breath. Hanzo chuckles gently, often at the screen, often at his brother.Someone pays for a spoken message. The automated TTS voice says hanzo needs to cum, we can see you’re still hard. Genji lets out a breathless laugh. Another message follows that one, breed him????? The audio message is still in a loop of question mark question mark question mark when Genji turns to Hanzo, “You heard it.” He licks his lips and his gaze is heated, half-lidded when he begs, “Cum inside me, anija.”Hanzo doesn't need to be told twice. - The midday sun stretches over the queen-sized bed. Genji stirs awake. When he stretches he can feel slight soreness in his wrists and ass. The feeling is more pleasure than pain and he smiles to himself.After a quick stop in the bathroom, he steps out into the living space, not bothering to put on any clothes. The built-in home audio system is playing a gentle melody, strings and piano, and Hanzo hums from the kitchen while the delicious smell of ramen wafts in. Genji follows it like a puppy in a cartoon, almost floating after the cloud of scent, his bare feet barely making noise. Still, Hanzo seems to sense his approach, because he welcomes Genji by setting down a plate with apple slices for him on the counter.Genji ignores the food, stepping up to Hanzo instead. Hanzo doesn’t fully stop stirring the broth, but his free arm wraps around Genji’s naked waist and he looks away from the food for a moment to press a soft kiss to his brother’s lips.“Lunch will be a while,” he announces. “Eat.”Genji complies, shoving the slices of chilled fruit into his mouth. Only when he starts eating does he realize how hungry he is and he quickly digs through all of it. Yet he doesn’t move away from Hanzo’s side – if anything, he leans even heavier onto his brother’s body.Hanzo moves a little awkwardly around the kitchen with Genji all but glued to him, but he doesn’t complain or send him away. Genji’s behavior somehow seems to entertain him, little smiles tugging the corners of his mouth now and then, which Genji wants to bite off his face. He feels like the luckiest man alive and sometimes it’s hard to believe a little over a year ago they were stuck in the life of a criminal family and clan, that they grew up in that shit, terrified that they had no way out.Until Hanzo dug them a way out.The end of the clan, the 180 from being involved in gun trading to donating to charity and trying to participate in politics... We can make a difference, Hanzo had said, but of course they couldn’t. Their family name would forever be associated with the wrongdoings that their ancestors had been involved in for countless generations. Not to mention their public union… Of course Genji is the happiest at his brother’s side and would never take back the vows he made when they got married, but it’s really no wonder everyone turned their backs on them when they started attempting a rebrand.And six months after the wedding, when Genji suggested that they leave their hometown and start a new life away from all that, it’s really no wonder Hanzo agreed.Genji’s eyes find the golden ring safely kept in a bowl atop the counter. He looks down at his own ring and remembers the night of their wedding, and something warm coils in his chest and eyes, tears threatening to spill. Without a doubt, the happiest day of his life… Though Hanzo makes everyday spent beside him feel like a dream, and he’s always trying to make Genji happier – shares his hobbies, his dreams, his plans.Without the shadow of the clan over their skies, it’s easy to enjoy life again.As Hanzo begins to clean up the counter, their food almost ready at this point, Genji finds some free space beside bowls and cups, and sits up to watch him. Hanzo hums the song still playing at a respectful, low volume, and then starts washing up what can be put away. Gladly, Genji helps dry and stack things. Hanzo moves around him in practiced organization – meats and vegetables in the fridge, discards in the bin, clean dishes in the cupboard, and his hands on Genij’s thighs pushing them apart, his mouth trailing down Genji’s stomach, warm, humid breath ghosting over Genji’s cunt… “How are your wrists?”Hanzo is setting up the camera in their gaming studio. Genji involuntarily touches the marks on his wrists, already fading into a soft pinkish tone. He grins to himself, remembers the hours spent tied up to the bed last night as Hanzo used him again and again, milking countless orgasms from both their bodies. A shiver runs up his spine and he almost suggests they drop the gaming stream and start the porn account instead.“Good,” he says after a long silence, realizing that Hanzo is still waiting for an answer. “It doesn’t hurt.”Not too much, anyways. Not in a bad way.The stream is live, but the camera and microphone are still closed for the moment, and Hanzo steps closer to him, to plant a long kiss on his mouth that Genji throws himself into, knowing they won’t be able to express any sort of affection for the next couple of hours. When their faces part, Hanzo doesn’t immediately let go of the hug, and Genji stares into the heat of his brother’s eyes, once again wishing they could ditch Undergaze and just spend the rest of the night up in each other’s holes.But alas, it seems they’ll have to wait a little longer to quench those desires.He tugs Hanzo’s hoodie into place and presses a soft kiss to the tip of his nose. “Come on, Ao.” Hanzo breathes a soft chuckle at the stupid nickname Genij came up with for their gaming streams, months ago when this whole thing started. Money had been draining quickly, after all the debts accumulated in the family and clan’s name were paid off, and after they bought this place and moved all the way out to the big city.At the time Genij had started streaming some of his game nights under the fake name of simply Midori and already accrued a small gathering of loyal viewers. He thought with Hanzo at his side, two hot and handsome gamer brothers, they could really make numbers. And he’d been right.The porn thing was a different story… Bored, drunk and emboldened by the near instant success of their gaming streams, Genji had suggested one night of porn stream as an anniversary gift. Hanzo had hesitated – he didn’t want their new and mostly family-friendly online personas to be stained by adult content. But Genji came up with masks and a different account, different names; he’d dressed like a slutty bride and just the sight of him in white lace and a small veil was enough to convince Hanzo – and to make them one of the most popular streams on that very first night.Thoughts of the many nasty things they’d put themselves through for the viewing pleasure of others (and physical pleasure of them both) race through Genji’s mind, leaving a throbbing sensation in his clit. He pushes off Hanzo before he starts something he won’t be able to stop for a while and sinks into his chair, crossing his legs tightly. Enjoying the pressure, but only for a few seconds.Hanzo seems to read him; he sits beside Genji in his own chair and watches his face closely for a long moment, then lets out a heavy sigh. “Ready?”Genji nods. They wave at the camera with bright smiles.The games are fine; Genji gets into the mood for them faster than he’d expected. Some of their usual viewers are here, some new people as well. The team-based hero shooter doesn’t offer much challenge to men with crazy reflexes and a background in martial arts and target shooting. They talk back and answer questions from their chat excitedly and the hours go quick.A while into the stream, Genji begins to feel hungry, so he excuses himself for a moment to grab them both a snack. Before he thinks much of it he gives Hanzo’s face a quick peck on his way out to the kitchen. Hanzo had prepared for the stream, as always, leaving egg sandwiches in the fridge, and Genji also takes the chance to refill their water bottles.‘Ao’ is halfway through a run of some silly survivor game when Genji returns, slipping into his chair and setting down their food and drinks. Hanzo looks up at him and his eyes light up, and Genji has to bite back the smile that threatens to take over his face and the sight of his brother’s joy – the simple joy of having Genji at his side.But when he looks at the stream feedback, chewing on his sandwich, a couple people seem to have looked deep into the kiss. Genji frowns; he’d thought it innocent and gentle. Intimate, but not too much. Yet he reads: ngl dudes that was kinda gay lmao what kinda brothers kiss like that At the same time other people are writing back and saying things like just because you didn’t have love in your family doesn’t mean others can’t have it lol. Genji gives a hesitant laugh, thinking Hanzo and him have surely had love. Yet he swallows the food and says only, “Chat, chill. Our family is very open with physical affection, that’s all.”Hanzo nods, though the crease on his forehead tells Genji either he is very focused on the game, or actually concerned about the turn this conversation took. “Brothers can be nice to each other, don’t let society tell you otherwise,” Hanzo adds and as soon as the victory tune plays in his game, he pulls Genji closer and kisses the top of his head. It feels more natural and like something non-incestuous brothers would do. Chat seems satisfied for the moment.But this isn't the first time they’ve had comments about the intimacy of their touches or the longing looks they share. In fact a couple days ago Hanzo showed him a tweet from a person, whose username they recognized from their porn streams, suggesting that Ao and Midori from the gamer side of the internet and Hanzo and Genji from the adult side of the internet could be the same people.Hanzo had been on the verge of a nervous breakdown and would have blocked the person from their streams if Genji hadn’t pointed out that the tweet had only one reply from someone who didn't actually see the similarities – and also, blocking them could make it seem like they had something to hide.So he knows Hanzo is probably overthinking their entire career right now.But the rest of the stream goes without any other issues and around the end, as they're queued for their last match of the night, Genji checks their socials and sees some tweets from fans insisting that viewers need to respect their privacy a little more. He screenshots those to show Hanzo later, knowing it will warm his heart and lessen his concerns. -
are you sure you guys are brothers lol
Lying down on the bed still catching his breath, skin sticky with sweat and gulping down on water that Hanzo procured from him, Genji only huffs a little thing of laughter when the message pops up. Every time they stream they get asked something similar to that at least two or three times.He wants to ask whether it really makes a difference; it’s the novelty of it that matters, it’s the unexpectedness. People like to imagine they’re brothers. Suspend your disbelief for a moment, he wants to say. Enjoy it.Instead he sits up and, tossing the water bottle to the side, crawls over to Hanzo; drapes himself all over his brother’s back, one of his hands caressing gently down his ripped chest and abs. Hanzo takes his hand and also his lips in a kiss.“Chat,” Genji purrs when they break apart. “If you had a brother like this, would you resist it?”He’s allowed to be snarky and bitchy and slutty here; it’s what people are paying to see. Hanzo grins and they ignore the messages for a moment, when he mutters, “I couldn’t resist you.” And Genji feels himself melting, memories of their very beginning flitting through his mind.He presses another kiss to Hanzo’s mouth as his brother scoots back a little, making room for Genji on his lap, that he wastes no time claiming. Hanzo hasn’t hardened again yet, but Genji is sure he can sort out that issue very quickly. He settles down with his back to Hanzo’s chest, hips wavering gently against Hanzo’s crotch, and a big, heavy hand lands on his thigh, a threat–no, a promise of so much more.“Here,” he says, addressing the viewers again. “We have the same birthmark, see?”And he grabs Hanzo’s left hand, showing off their wrists to the camera. The vaguely shaped dragon head that has been passed down by generations of Shimadas, though no one outside of the family knows that story – and they are certainly not going to be the ones to bring it up. For all they care the name ‘Shimada’ is gone, for good. how did your family accept you A breathless chuckle escapes him before he can hold it back. It’s on the verge of bitter, but suddenly Hanzo is leaving a trail of bites up his neck and Genji forgets the negative feelings.“They didn’t,” is all he offers before he leans back into Hanzo’s chest and that promised hand finally gets into action, shoving Genji’s leg to the side and exposing his pussy to the camera, so that everyone has the perfect view of how Hanzo plays him like some sort of musical instrument.“You wanna see his pussy, chat?” Hanzo says, fiddling with the camera while Genji just rests back and takes it. It brings him no shame, being exposed like that. Quite the opposite, in fact; knowing total strangers find him beautiful and sexy lures up his ego. Knowing those same strangers think the same of his brother, whom they cannot, will never touch, fires up his confidence.A few minutes pass and Genji is lost in the three fingers entirely buried in his vagina when he hears Hanzo, “Chat, would you like to know the story of how he seduced me?”It takes about 30s for the feedback to explode with messages, yes yes pls tell us. Genji would laugh, if he could. Hanzo does; chuckles darkly, his lips glued to Genji’s ear and whispering encouragements. Does it feel good, baby? Genji nods. Look at the screen. You’re gorgeous. Genji does. They look debauched, legs spread wide apart, Hanzo’s fingers deep inside him, his chest shiny with sweat and his pussy, with liquid pleasure. Filthy. He loves it.Then, out of nowhere, the doorbell rings. They freeze for a moment and Hanzo is the first to recover, gently pulling his hand free and pushing Genji into sitting upright. “Hang on, chat,” he says as he climbs to his feet. “While I go get the door, why don’t you tell them the story, brother?”Genji’s thoughts haven’t fully returned to planet Earth, but he nods as Hanzo slips out of frame and quickly wraps himself in a cotton robe before leaving the room. Genji has no idea who it could be, but maybe it’s the haze of desire in his brain keeping any form of coherence away. He sighs, leaning back with one hand on the bed while the other hand doesn’t hesitate to continue Hanzo’s work.“What story am I telling again?” He snickers and the chat quickly reminds him. “Oh. Hah. Yes, I–Well, when we hit puberty things between Hanzo and I got weird really fast. We used to do everything together, but then I grew boobs and everyone was like, no more playing together, no more sleeping in the same bed. I mean, why? What, did they think Hanzo was gonna do something to me? The guy refused to fuck me until I was of age!”He laughs something breathless, thumbing at his throbbing clit. “So I started looking at him, you know, chat, and trying to figure out what exactly was different about Hanzo or why the family wanted us apart. And I did figure it out. My older brother was hot as fuck.” how did it start though “I threw myself at him, chat.” Genji nearly shrieks. People are laughing in the comments. “It’s the–it’s the truth! I came home drunk one night and kissed him, and then the next day I got him alone again and kissed him again. And from that day forward every time we were alone together we gave the family reason to want to keep us separate.”The door swings open and Genji looks over his shoulder to see Hanzo walking in with a medium sized box in his hands. He shrugs off the robe and adjusts his mask once more, and rushes back towards the bed, clearly vibrating with excitement.“You are going to love what just came in the mail, my sparrow,” Hanzo says, lips quick to find Genji’s face for a wet kiss. “We’ve been waiting weeks for this, chat.”Something clicks in Genji’s brain that sends a white jolt of anxiety down his spine, almost enough to make him cum on the spot. “Is it–?”Hanzo leaves the box on the bed and leans over Genji to type something on the computer. He makes some changes on the stream info and then settles down behind Genji again.“Chat, for the first time we want to announce that we have a sponsored stream! My lovely, beautiful, delicious brother here–” Hanzo punctuates the compliments by pressing kisses down Genji’s neck. “–Got us in touch with Bad Dragon, so now we, that is, us two and all of you, get to open this box and bring some new little drakes into our den.”Genji is already reaching for the box, wet and pulsing cunt forgotten for the time. With Hanzo's help they rip off all the tape and first pull out a card from the company, that they read out loud and afterwards thank them for the sponsor. Then at last he really looks into the box.A variety of toys stares back at him; single dildos, double dildos, squirters, fake pussies. Genji's mouth waters with expectation; they’re going to be making such good use of all of these. Thank the gods we left the family, he thinks. Best decision of his fucking life.“What do you want to start with?” He asks Hanzo, turning his face gently to look at his brother, whose chin rests on Genji's shoulder.“Mmmm, maybe we let chat decide?” He pecks Genji's lips quickly. “What do you say, chat? Should I start a vote?”He’s already leaning over to the computer to start the vote. Genji leaves the box in frame while their viewers cast their choice. In the meantime he goes to a dresser behind the camera and digs for a new bottle of lube, knowing they are certain to need a lot of it. Noises from the stream indicate that donations are coming in and people are actively participating in the poll, and Hanzo stares bemusedly at the screen.“What is it looking like?” Genji asks when he returns to the bed. He’s quick to kneel between Hanzo’s legs and reach for his cock, oil in his hands, to jerk him to hardness.“There’s not a lot of competition,” Hanzo chuckles. “They really want the ‘Kaiju’ in you.”He glances at the contents of the box, at the gigantic and overtly textured dildo, and a shiver runs up his body, painfully reminding him that he’s due an orgasm. He licks his lips with just the thought.“‘Kaiju’ it is,” Genji grins as the poll timer comes to an end.He puts the box to the side, making sure to keep the other toys in frame with them, and Hanzo once again makes some adjustments to the stream. “I’m turning off TTS messages for now, chat,” he announces. “Don’t want anyone getting any ideas of interrupting our show.” He also picks up the smaller, handheld camera that they often use to get close-ups during these streams, and leaves it nearby.Genji is shaking with excitement as he lies back onto a number of fluffy pillows. His legs part on instinct, reaching for Hanzo with one of his feet, which his brother collects into his hands and brings up to his face. They’ve been paid more than once to include feet in their porn and now it just comes naturally, even as originally Hanzo had been weirded out by it. Now he kisses the inside of Genji’s ankle, sucks his big toe into his mouth; all the while his eyes are trained on Genji’s face and he feels himself getting wetter by the second.At last Hanzo sets his foot down gently and moves closer to him in the space between his legs. He pulls up the toy and gives the head a soft peck, almost chaste, that makes Genji snicker. “You want to meet your new friend?” Hanzo asks, offering Genji the toy, and he takes it maybe a little too eagerly. It feels heavy and promising in his hands, and a little too big in his mouth.“Mmff.” His moans are exaggerated on purpose as Genji tries to fit the girth of the toy in his lips, brows knit, looking between the camera and Hanzo.“Is it big, baby?” Hanzo asks and suddenly his voice has gone dark, low.Genji just nods.“Will you be able to take it?”Genji pulls the toy out of his mouth entirely and hands it back to Hanzo. “I promise I’ll try, anija. Will you help me?”Out the corner of his eye, Genji is partly aware that the chat is already going wild with their little act. He doesn’t let his entertainment show, however.Hanzo’s free hand slips up his thigh, then down to his crotch, and he dips the tips of two fingers between Genji’s folds. Then brings them up to his lips, tasting Genji’s juices like they’re the best thing he’s ever had in his mouth.“You don’t even need lube, you’re so wet,” Hanzo accuses. “So needy.”“Do something about it, then,” he demands. “Help me with my needs, anija!”Something in Hanzo’s face snaps. He’s always the first to break and Genji loves teasing him to see how far Hanzo will go each time.Now he places the head of the toy against Genji’s cunt, then fiddles with the handheld camera to turn it on. The smaller square with the extra POV appears on the screen and that’s the last thing Genji notices before he’s being impaled on ‘Kaiju’.He lets out so loud a moan that for a moment he worries the soundproofing won’t be enough to contain it. Hanzo is biting into his own lower lip; when Genji tries to find him he notices that Hanzo’s cock is leaking a lot of pre. He’s always been like this, takes his pleasure from giving it to Genji.“Oh, fuck,” Genji cries, only party exaggerating. “Oh fuck, anija, it’s so big!”Hanzo picks up the pace, thrusting the toy in and out of Genji as if it were his own cock and he was chasing release.“You said you could take it, Genji,” he stutters. “And you look so beautiful taking it.”Genji gives up trying to watch Hanzo; he lets himself fall back on the pillows again and just focuses on keeping up with the conversation, with the speed of the toy slipping in and out of him, textures playing with his folds, damn nearly swimming inside him with how wet he is.“Do I, Han?” He breathes. “Tell me.”“So beautiful,” Hanzo sounds delusional. “Doesn’t even look that big from here, baby.”“It feels big,” he whines.“You’re taking all of it, though.” The movement of the toy lets up for a moment and Hanzo’s hand reappears, spreading his folds apart. Genji moves up onto his elbows again, curious, to see that he’s bringing the handheld close to his pussy, adjusting focus for a second. “Can you all see this? He’s throbbing for it.”A sigh escapes Genji; he is throbbing. With all the textures in the toy his level of stimulation is through the roof, yet his clit wants to be touched as well.Then Hanzo returns to the toy, but only to pull it all the way out and show to the bigger camera how wet it is with Genji’s juices. He seems to read a message in the chat and lets his head fall back, holding the toy above it and touching just the tip to his lips, suckling on it for Genji’s flavor.“Shit, damn, fuck,” Genji breathes before he can help it and Hanzo chuckles around the dildo. “Ah, come on, anija, help me finish.”Hanzo gives him a look, but does put down the handheld camera, balancing it on his lap where people can still get privileged views of the action, and slowly pushes the toy back inside Genji. He literally sighs before Hanzo says, “Needy little baby,” as if that were anything other than a compliment to Genji.But next thing Genji knows Hanzo is thumbing at his clit with his free hand and beings to fuck him with the toy at the same pace, so all he can do is cry out as his entire body clenches inside out, an orgasm thundering through him. Hanzo has gotten to know him so well at this point that he quickly pulls the toy away and leans down so when Genji finally cums, he squirts all over Hanzo’s face.Genji doesn’t know who he is for a whole of two minutes, but when he comes back down the first thing he becomes aware of is the puddle he’s lying on top of.“Bro,” Hanzo calls and he blinks lazily in his general direction. “People are asking how’s the ‘Kaiju’.”Genji feels himself grinning. “I could come again just thinking about it.”Hanzo, he notices when he finally sits up, has one of the fake pussies in hand, sitting wide-legged in front of the mounted camera and jerking himself. His mind makes sense of the fact that Hanzo hadn’t really fucked him, it had been just the toy, so of course he needs a release.While his brother continues to please himself with the masturbator, he makes his way to the dresser again, on wobbly legs still, and returns a minute later with the strap. “Anija.” He calls as he ties the thing around his hips. “You up for it?”Hanzo seems to melt for a moment. His eyes sparkle with something devilish. “Thought you’d never ask.” how many rounds are you guys gonna go lmao Genji laughs. He searches for his water and takes long gulps before replying. “I don’t know, as many as we can.” He shrugs; they always do it like this. “We have some time left and some more toys to play with. Gotta give you the full scoop on these bad boys, right?”The one in his hand right now has a dragon head and it seems to him like the funniest and at the same time sexiest thing he could do to Hanzo.Hanzo, who’s already moving the camera into a better position again and climbing on all fours on the bed. Tosses the lube to Genji, who spends a good minute lubing up the dildo, jerking it for the camera as if it were his real cock. Pulling faces of pleasure. Thrusting into his hand.“Ready?” He asks when at last he lines up with Hanzo’s ass. “For you?” Hanzo grins. “Always.”Corny idiot. Genji is blushing when he begins pushing into Hanzo’s tight little asshole, but this isn’t their first rodeo. Hanzo opens up, completely relaxed, to swallow the full length of the toy. Genji is the one who grabs the handheld and points it to his brother’s hungry hole now.He gives a couple experimental thrusts first, watching Hanzo closely. “How does it feel?”“Gigantic,” he sounds breathless. “But good.” Good. Good is good. It means Genji can start fucking him for real now.He grabs Hanzo’s hip with his free hand, keeping him in place, and starts building a rhythm, which only seems to get faster and harder because something inside him wants to destroy his brother with pleasure – and Hanzo seems just as starved for it. Groaning into his arm every time Genji hits home and arching his back downwards so his ass sticks out. Meeting Genji’s thrusts. Drooling all over himself.“You like it, brother,” Genji surprises himself saying.“How could I not?” Hanzo breathes before he adds, “Your cock fills me up so well.”Genji’s thoughts are all over the place again. He feels that familiar warmth pooling up in his stomach and cunt, just knowing that he’s giving Hanzo so much of what he needs.“And you look like you were made to take it, anija,” he says after a moment, blinking himself back to the present. “Everyone can see it.”Hanzo sniffles. “Maybe I was.” His shoulders shake and give, and he drops onto the pillow, face down. His voice comes out muffled. “You know we were made for each other.”Tears well in his eyes, because yeah. They were.But if he’s getting emotional over sex then they’re losing the point of this. He puts down the small camera and reaches for the masturbator, quick to slide it over Hanzo’s cock. Hanzo tries to say something, but his voice cuts off as Genji begins to jerk him, still pounding mercilessly into his ass.It doesn’t take long for him to cum, filling the fake pussy with pearly jizz that Genji slurps and swallows for the camera.The funny thing is no one has to pay them to be nasty. They just do it on instinct.“Mm .” He sighs and tosses the toy aside. Hanzo will need a minute, so Genji turns to the camera and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, and gently pulls the strap out of Hanzo. It bounces up, the red dragon head bobbing freely in the air. “Thank you, Bad Dragon. Chat, you won’t regret using our promo code to get yourself some of these treasures.”Hanzo manages a thumbs up. Genji laughs and lands some carefully measured slaps on his ass – loud, but not heavy, though generally Hanzo doesn't mind getting rough… And Genji himself actually enjoys it.Sometimes Genji feels overwhelmed with himself and how insatiable they both are – they literally can and will go for hours. But how is he supposed to deny himself and Hanzo the pleasures of each other’s bodies, the absolute feeling of wholeness they experience when Hanzo is balls-deep in his pussy?Fuck morals and fuck guilt, he’s always thought. It's human nature.“Yeah, you liked it, didn't you, big boy?” Hanzo gives a weak nod and Genji leans forward to run his hands down his brother's muscular thighs, nails leaving a trail of his affection. He kisses and bites over Hanzo's cheeks as he rolls his hips back, offering, baring all of himself to Genji. It’s a silent request that he concedes; his hole is still loose from the toy and Genji's tongue slips right in.He’s warm, tastes lightly of artificial mint from the lube. Genji presses down until his whole face is buried in Hanzo's ass, then he pulls back and, holding his cheeks apart, lets a ball of spit dribble from his mouth until it drops inside Hanzo. He winks and licks his lips at the camera as Hanzo produces a sound of total vulgarity, the comments going as wild as he currently feels.Then Hanzo tumbles to the side and reaches a hand out for him, and Genji immediately curls into his hold.Their lips crash; Hanzo's flavors pass from one tongue to the other. Genji loses track of how long they just lie there, slow kissing – Hanzo’s arm wound around his waist and middle finger prodding at his ass, with no actual intention other than to touch him, feel him. He paws at Hanzo’s chest and he returns the favor, flicking Genji’s nipples, tracing his scars adoringly. Shivers run up and down his body with every breath, though at this point he feels a little sore and close to his limit.“I love you,” Hanzo mutters out of nowhere, in a hushed tone that the microphone probably can’t pick up. The change of tune is so sudden that Genji pauses for a moment. “Love you, my sparrow.”His heart swells inside his chest. His lips barely have room to form the words inside Hanzo’s kiss, “Say it again.”The tip of Hanzo’s tongue traces Genji’s lower lip twice before he whispers, “I love you.”Genji knows. He can never get enough of hearing it, though.“I love you too, you sap.” He’s definitely not one to talk about being warm or affected, but Hanzo smiles against his mouth because he knows, and all is fine.The notification of an immorally large donation drags their attention back to the present. Genji blinks at the screen. The message that follows the donation asks genji would you take dp and considering the amount they paid for this, Genji doesn’t think he’s allowed to say no.Hanzo’s hand is suddenly a comforting pressure at his nape. “Only if you’re up for it,” he murmurs. Which their viewers don’t exactly agree with – they’re asking him to comply. But of course he could say no… That is, if his mouth didn’t water simply with the thought of being wrecked inside out by his brother and one of their new toys.“Yeah, why not?” He shrugs. “With such a generous donation, how could I say no?”“Right, thank you…” Hanzo squints at the screen. “‘bigdaddy69’.”Genji snickers. Cringey ass username.With gentle fingers, Hanzo begins to unbuckle Genji’s strap and he burrows his face in his brother’s neck in the meantime. Drowning in the scent of his skin and sweat, his hair damp with humidity. Genji sucks a number of marks into his fair skin, hoping to bring another erection out of him. They’ve done plenty tonight; he wouldn’t blame Hanzo if he was too tired to keep going.“Little devil,” Hanzo groans, lips suddenly glued to Genji’s ear, and his voice is so low he knows no one else hears it.All he does is giggle, though; licks over the shell of Hanzo’s ear and bites down to feel how he shivers, how his cock pulses, once. Genji breathes, moans into his ear; betting on all the tricks he’s been using to break Hanzo’s defenses half their lives.“Anija,” is more of a hiccup than actual sound.“Tell me, my sparrow.”“Will you give me your cock again?” He lets his hand roam downwards, to reach for Hanzo’s hardening dick, then his balls.Hanzo inhales sharply and it takes him a second to respond. “Anytime you want.”“You’re so good to me.” He grins, tugging gently at Hanzo’s sack.“You deserve it.”Next thing Genji knows, he’s being carried bridal style as Hanzo gets up on his knees and moves both of them further down the bed, closer to the camera once more. He’s being kissed and gently laid, and Hanzo is scooting behind him again. Then there are fingers in his mouth and those fingers, once suckled and licked sufficiently, disappear behind him. “Genji.” He rests his head back on Hanzo’s shoulder to listen, though with two fingers buried in his ass it’s quite hard to make sense of anything. “Any time. If you want to stop, just say the word.”Actual warmth spreads inside his chest and he reaches back to cradle Hanzo’s neck for a kiss. He’s always taken such good care of him, always been there for Genji.“Just fuck me, anija,” he breathes. There’s nothing else he wants right now but to feel Hanzo’s love deep inside him.And, as always, Hanzo gives him what he needs. Hands large and strong on Genji’s hips as he aligns with his ass and slowly helps Genji sink down on his cock, always giving him time to adjust. Genji only realizes he’s drooling when it drips down his chin to his chest; he grins, wiping messily at his face and showing it off to the camera.Then, the red dragon makes a comeback. For a moment Hanzo holds it between their faces and they both lick at the toy, making faces for the stream. Genji begins to bounce back on Hanzo’s cock; he doesn’t have to look at the stream feedback on screen to know how vulgar he looks and sounds.But it gets worse. Hanzo holds him in place with a hand on his stomach, slowing his movements so he can push the toy into Genji’s cunt. It takes some adjusting; for a moment Genji thinks he won’t make it. The dildo feels big when Hanzo is already taking so much space inside his body. “Hang on.” He takes the toy from Hanzo’s hand and breathes once, twice. To help, or maybe show him off more, Hanzo gently pulls his folds apart. As is, Genji is already dripping on the bed, he realizes. But he manages to slide the toy inside, inch by enormous inch, until it’s fully sheathed and Genji just can’t breathe. “Holy shit.”Hanzo kisses down his shoulders, pets his hair. “You okay?”“Yeah.” He just needs–“A moment.”It’s a lot; he’s overstimulated and overwhelmed. And as if that wasn’t enough, Hanzo gently massages his chest and hums a soothing melody – is it the same from that day in the kitchen?, he thinks it is – which helps, but also doesn’t, because Hanzo is so hot when he’s caring for Genji that he would combust with how much he wants to fuck him.Eventually, he manages to relax again. He starts slowly moving the toy to test the waters and yeah, he understands why Hanzo was totally broken earlier. He breathes a gentle chuckle; his body begins to adjust around both cocks until he can fully pull the toy in and out, no trouble. It’s just a wonder how that happens.He throws his free arm back, grabbing onto Hanzo’s shoulder for balance and tells him, “Ready when you are.”Hanzo’s hand feel almost hot enough to burn when they find his waist and he begins to fuck him. Every thrust sends a shock wave up Genji’s spine; he stops with the toy for a good minute, just enjoying the feeling of Hanzo almost splitting him in half. Actual tears well in his eyes; the sounds he makes are incoherent, unintelligible.“So–fucking–tight.” It’s a compliment, he knows. Hanzo is falling apart, somehow faster than he is, and Genji feels like he’s accomplished his purpose in life if his pretty little ass is good enough to get his brother this bothered.He takes the best of a grounding breath that he can and starts fiddling with the dildo again, gentle thrusts alternated with Hanzo’s. The thing is large and big enough to reach his special spot without much effort, and he lasts as long as he physically can, but it’s been a long night and he thinks this is what, his fourth? climax.When he comes, the force of it sends the toy out of his pussy and even off his hand. He cries out Hanzo’s name, convulsing against his body, and Hanzo groans something deep and animalistic. A heavy hand pushes Genji’s face down to the mattress and spurts of Hanzo’s cum land on his ass and back. His ears are ringing and the only thing he's aware of are the aftershocks coursing through his body; his thighs trembling and hips shaking. He thinks he might have had an out of body experience, frankly. Where even is he, right now? Beneath him the sheets are soaked through with his pleasure. Ah. This is where he is. Hanzo’s arms, their love nest.Hanzo has to be the one to end the stream, apologizing for the sudden cut. As soon the cameras and the lights are off, there are arms wound around him and Hanzo is collecting him into a caring hug. He goes, limbless.“My sparrow, my love,” he murmurs. “I’m so sorry.”“Don’t be.” Genji plants a tired kiss to his shoulder. “I ’m not.”But Hanzo is still going. “–Pushed you too far–”“Anija, stop.” He finds strength to laugh at his husband’s kind concern. “Just give me a warm bath and put me to bed, alright?”They do that. Hanzo spends long minutes scrubbing every inch of Genji’s body with relaxing salts. Massaging his sore legs and arms. Washing his hair. Kissing gentle things into his skin. Then, he carries him to their bedroom. Genji is out before he even hits the mattress. -
where’s midori
“For the hundredth time, chat.” Hanzo doesn’t stop his deathly advance on the NPCs of GTA XV to explain, “My brother is down with a cold. It’s just me tonight.”The truth is that Genji is so sore after the Bad Dragon stream that he can barely sit up, and so Hanzo insisted, through waves of stubborn complaints, that Genji needed to rest and he would do a shorter stream, just himself. Hopefully right now he’s asleep instead of wasting his minimal energy trying to cook or whatever else.
wishing for a speedy recovery!
Hanzo is, too.He offers the camera a small smile and promises to tell Genji about their kind words. - “Chat, I’ll be honest, Bad Dragon fucking murdered my holes,” Genji laughs. Hanzo’s fingers thread through his hair and he gets the clue. Goes back to swallowing Hanzo’s length, taking it all the way down until Genji’s nose brushes his stomach, then back. Then down again.“His only functioning hole at the moment is his mouth,” Hanzo barks. “Shall we ruin this one too?”The comments go wild as Hanzo laughs somewhere above Genji’s head… - “Alright, seems like we’ll have a long queue.” Genji takes a swig of the energy drink they just settled a sponsorship with and puts the can back down where it’s still visible on camera. “You guys got any questions?”Beside him Hanzo leans over and picks up an old Rubik’s, mixing up the tiles before starting to solve it again. He knows the steps by heart, Genji has recently learned. It’s just something he plays with to keep his hands busy and he can solve it with his eyes closed. you guys are so handsome how are you single lol Laughter threatens to spill out of him with the force of a bullet train. Genji lets his face drop for a moment, hiding the amusement in his eyes and masking it as coyness. He plays with his wedding ring for a moment and glances sideways at Hanzo, who’s also biting back a smile. If only they knew. If only they could know.“Hate to break it to you, chat,” he says at last with a shrug. “We’re taken.”As if he needs to prove anything he reaches up and shows the ring on his finger to the camera; Hanzo does the same. what lol
who are the lucky people
Genji puts on his best obviously-fake serious expression. “We’re not doxxing them, chat.”On the screen, somehow the game still hasn’t found them a match. Genji starts feeling a little nervous with the tone of this conversation. Usually they get questions about their favorite games, food, music. But personal questions like these are dangerous; they could slip-up any time. have you guys seen the new fast & furious? thoughts? Genji breathes something of relief. “Ao liked it.” It’s a lie and Hanzo rolls his eyes, putting down the fully solved cube once more.“I don’t recall ever enjoying a single one of those films,” he says, elbowing Genji. “They’re just… Not for me.” you’re right and you should say it
they suck
well i like them lol
“And that’s fine,” Hanzo shrugs. “Something for everyone.”Hanzo starts rambling about how people should respect other people’s tastes and not judge or make fun of them for it, and loses Genji somewhere along the first sentence. Always the self-righteous. Cute.He stares at the screen, often checking the stupid game to see that they’re still in queue, and often reading messages in chat, laughing at some of the side talk. Then he sees: are you guys related to the adult streamers ‘dragon den’ Cold panic washes down his body as he reads over the words again and again. Genji blinks. Twice. He skims over the screen, pretending not to have read the message. But someone replies with question marks and someone else says just wtf and before he knows it, the larger portion of their chatters are in the loop.He breathes, trying not to betray any dread in his face. Hanzo frowns at the screen like he’s trying to make sense of something absurd and Genji thinks that’s the smartest reaction he’s ever seen, so he does it as well.“‘Dragon Den’?” He hears himself saying after a minute of silence. “Never heard of them.”Which, goes without saying, is a blatant lie, and he’s certain that no one will believe it.But Hanzo, always the quickest wit given his years ahead of the clan, clears his throat and announces, “No chat, we’re not related to them and we would appreciate it if you could refrain from bringing vulgar topics into our stream. If we have to block people, we will. This is not the time, nor the space.”His tone leaves no room for questions and while some people still insist on the connection, others, mostly the viewers who’ve been with them from the start, are coming forward in their defense. Genji only feels slightly better; these conspiracy theories have been more and more frequent, and even though he knows a good part of their fans would vouch for their good behavior, he fears that soon they won’t be able to keep this thing under wraps.“Yeah, even though we play FPS and other violent games sometimes, this is mostly a family-friendly stream,” he says with a nod and a somber expression. And as if for once the gamer gods were listening to their prayers, Undergaze beeps in the background, letting them know they have a game. “Oh yes, finally! Winnable, let’s goooo!”The subject shifts to the game and even though now and then he still sees some would-be funny comment rise, it picks up no traction and he even manages to forget the situation entirely by the end of the stream.Until Hanzo sighs a deep and tired thing, all pretense falling from his face as soon as the cameras are off and leaving fear, exhaustion, hesitation.“We have to be careful.” He finds Genji's eyes, “Very careful.” - are you ao and midori
huh who?
Frankly, Genji saw this one coming. It’s been a couple days since the gaming stream where they were asked the same thing, only the other way around. He’s seen the posts on social media, the Youtube conspiracy videos. They’re both painfully aware that their façade will end sooner rather than later and it sucks.He thought they would be able to keep these two sides of themselves separate for longer and enjoy having a ‘day job’, streaming innocuous stuff, and a ‘night job’ – you know, this job. In both scenarios, getting paid to do things they love and would do with or without the cash, anyways.He breathes deeply out of his nose and because Hanzo isn’t exactly in a position to address the chat, he takes the front this time. “Yeah, who’s that?” from the undergaze streams
haven’t you seen the comments online? people think you guys are related
or like the same people
“Undergaze?” Genji scoffs. Beneath him, Hanzo freezes and Genji rolls his hips to encourage him to keep going. “Is that like a game? Chat, that’s so silly.” it’s a cool game “That’s not the point,” Genji rolls his eyes. you haven’t answered the question lol He stares into the camera. “Chat, be honest. Look at this, look at us.”At Genji, sitting on Hanzo’s face and leaning over his body to jerk him off while the dildo machine, assembled with ‘Kaiju’, fucks into Hanzo’s ass. At the cat tail plug and cat ears tiara Genji wears, the black stockings on Hanzo that have already been torn to absolute trash. “Whoever those guys are, sitting in their ‘man cave’ playing hero shooters, do you really think those sissies could pull this off?” Genji cackles. The lie rolls off his tongue with such ease he even surprises himself. “Yeah, I don’t think so.” - do you guys have tattoos?
they look like they do
They’re stuck in queue hell again and Genji gets a little too excited with the question.“We do,” Hanzo says, cold as ever. But Genji is already standing up and turning his back to the camera, pulling up his hoodie to show the green dragon that the family gave him in what feels like another lifetime.“Very rad ones,” he jokes.Hanzo’s eyes find his and then lower to his exposed body. Then run back up to his face, now with some hunger that wasn’t there before.Again, they’re saved by the bell when the game finally announces a new match. - “Genji, wake up.”He blinks. There’s something in Hanzo’s voice that immediately makes his stomach sink, and when he sees his brother’s face, he quickly sits up. A shadow has set over his eyes, something of despair.“Hanzo, what happened, you look like you’ve seen a ghost!” His hands search for Hanzo’s as he tosses a tablet on Genji’s lap. Genji blinks down at the screen for about half a minute while his eyes adjust and finally words begin to form.
‘Dragon Bros’ outed as adult streamers; fans have collected a dossier of information connecting the supposed four individuals, and a tattoo shown in a recent stream was enough to confirm suspicions.
The ‘dossier’, as shown in the article, notes similarities in their physical appearances and voices. It notes the alternated stream days and the repeated theme of ‘dragons’. It notes Genji’s absence in a ‘Bros’ stream the very day after the Bad Dragon stream, suggesting the obvious: that he ‘fell ill’ after their strenuous activities. It even notes their birthmarks, as briefly seen only once in a ‘Bros’ stream. Lastly, it notes Genji’s tattoo, which he’d naively shown to the camera the night before – meanwhile, ‘Den’ fans have been familiar with his dragon for months.Hanzo sinks beside him on the bed. “It’s all over.”For a moment Genji stops, his eyes still on the screen. He agrees; it’s over. Their gaming career will probably never recover from this. The porn, he thinks, is safe. The people who go to their ‘Dragon Den’ don’t go there for their morals. They won’t be offended that the guys literally sucking off their own brother for everyone’s voyeuristic needs are into video games in their free time.But he knows they have teenagers watching their gaming streams and overall people don’t take kindly to a) sexual liberty, b) incest. It will be damn nearly impossible to clean up this mess.He sighs as a migraine begins to form on his temples. When he reaches out, Hanzo is quick to fall into his arms.“We’ll figure this out, anija,” he breathes into Hanzo’s hair. “We wait a while, let the dust settle. If we have to give up gaming for a little longer, I’m sure ‘Den’ won’t be affected. If anything, people are gonna be drawn to it more now.”“Why would they?” His voice is barely audible, but so painfully sad.“We’ve done the unimaginable, Hanzo.” There’s only a hint of pride in his tone. “Family-friendly streams by day, porn by night? We’ll be their gods.”Hanzo sniffles and falls into a chuckle. “I guess you’re right.” But there’s a pause; he sounds more defeated than before, “I hope you are.” Later that day, he’s sitting in front of his phone while Hanzo sleeps off his sadness. No longer trying to hide anything; see-through mesh top and messy green hair all out for the world to see. He taps record and waves at the camera.“Hi everyone, this is Midori, or should I say, Genji. That’s my real name.” He frowns at his own awkwardness, but shakes it off. “By now we assume word has spread and everyone knows the ‘awful truth’. We would like to apologize to our fans who are feeling betrayed and offended, and say that we understand and that your feelings are totally valid. Though we’ve been pretty quiet about our personal lives this whole time, you trusted the personas we sold you and probably never thought Ao and Midori could be involved in, uh... Obscure activities.“I want, however, to say that Hanzo and I are adults and, as any adults, enjoy – well, adult content. We watch it the same way some, if not most, of you do. I know what you’re going to say, it’s less about the porn, it’s more about the incest.” Genji shrugs. “I won’t apologize for that. We’re in love. That’s not up for discussion.”He pauses and breathes, willing away tears; how many times have they had to defend their affection? At the same time that he understands, he wishes people would mind their own business.“‘Dragon Bros’ streams will obviously go on an undetermined hiatus, we still don’t know about ‘Den’, but I don’t think you care.” He chuckles; it’s the bitter truth. “We appreciate your support during our short but fruitful career, and we would love to see you again in the near future when you’re ready to overlook our, uh, sins, if you will. Till then, this is goodbye.”He salutes the camera and stops the recording. A weight feels like it’s been removed from his shoulders as he schedules the video to be published in their socials at around the regular time of their stream. Then, Genji makes his way back to the bedroom, shuts all the curtains and lets himself disappear in Hanzo’s arms – the place where even if the world were to fall to pieces, he would feel safe.
- weeks later -
“Let’s fucking go, play of the game!” Genji claps as Undergaze replays one of Hanzo’s ultimate attacks, wiping out the entire enemy team. ggwp!
well played ao
oops hanzo XD
kiss kiss kiss
“Now chat, come on, you know we don’t do that here.” Hanzo winks at the camera and Genji laughs. This is only their third stream since the rebirth of ‘Dragon Bros’, but he’s really letting his real humor show in the gaming streams these days and he loves that for his brother.“You know where to find us in the afterhours, chat,” Genji laughs. It feels freeing, being able to talk about things openly like this.Because here’s the thing about the internet: people don’t care. Two weeks after the article that exposed them went live, everyone seemed to have forgotten their transgression. One month later, they started getting messages from old fans asking when the streams would return. At the time, they had started streaming more frequently on ‘Den’ again and pretty much on every stream someone new would pop in and ask back on undergaze when??? Then Hanzo made a post on the ‘Bros’ page asking people if they were really interested in watching new streams from them. More than half of the replies were positive. So here they are. Now they don’t try to hide who they are and what they do when they’re not streaming here, but they don’t discuss ‘Den’ content or link it. Some separation is important – necessary, even. links? “Don’t,” Hanzo gives the camera an ugly look, pausing for a moment to let the threat sink. “We’ll block.”Genji rolls his eyes with a playful smile. “Just Google it, chat. Come on, you guys need to be hand fed everything these days.”People promise to exchange info over DMs and Hanzo, once again being the reasonable out of the two, bids them caution about accidentally sharing adult content with minors. Though they make sure to tag even their gaming streams as not suited for underage, because the topic of ‘Den’ insists on coming up every now and again, they can’t really check and ban every single person watching – or stop them from making new accounts and joining the stream again.It’s still a couple hours before they end tonight’s stream, but instead of the exhaustion that usually follows these, Genji feels giddy, he feels bubbly, he feels–“That POTG was so good it gave me a fucking boner, anija,” is knocked out of him with the breath as soon as their mics as off.Hanzo smirks; one of his hands slips under Genji’s pants to feel him and how wet he is. “I can tell,” he says and brings out his hand to lick his fingers clean around soft moans. “You need some help with that?”Genji just nods, licking his lips with expectation, and Hanzo makes room for him on his lap, and he’s about to untie his joggers and go for it when the thought of ‘afterhours’ occurs to him. He beams what feels like a bright and slutty smile.“Wait,” he says, hands on Hanzo’s shoulders. “Should we pop into ‘Den’ for a quickie?”Hanzo laughs. He climbs to his feet, throwing Genji’s weight over his shoulder, and marches to their other studio, the one with the big bed and the pillows, and the toys, and the harnesses and ties on the walls. Genji undresses as Hanzo sets up the stream and then he has the joy and delight of tearing the clothes off his brother’s body. By the time people begin to join and comment on what is an unexpected, out of usual hours stream, he’s already bouncing on Hanzo’s lap.The feedback dings a new subscriber and Genji pulls back from trying to find a spot in Hanzo’s neck that hasn’t already been tarnished by bites and suckles.“Oh!” He grins as he reads the username, one he recognizes from their ‘Bros’ stream. “It’s you! Thanks for tuning in!”
teehee kissies now?
“Why…” The smaller camera is close but out of his grasp when Genji reaches for it, so Hanzo picks it up and passes it on to him. He stops actively fucking himself on Hanzo’s cock and smiles at the camera as it comes to life, closed in on his face. “You deserve it, friend.”The last thing he sees before he dives in to kiss Hanzo for what should be considered an unlawfully long time is the sparkle in his brother’s – husband’s – eyes, so much passion and affection and unabashed joy; his hands climb up Genji’s back, pulling him as close physically as possible, and their mouths meet once more as that little camera captures every inch of that kiss and every sound that the two men produce, their love saved forever in these blurry images. - the end -
“This is a bad idea.”Hanzo trails behind Genji as he goes fixing cables and lighting, but he doesn’t actually do anything to stop him, so Genji doesn’t stop.“We should not be doing this.”A fond smile tugs Genji’s face and his eyes roll so far back he thinks they won’t go back to normal. He spins around and grabs both sides of Hanzo’s shoulders, shaking him gently until he meets Genji’s gaze, and says, “Anija, relax. It’s April’s Fool. Everyone’s doing silly videos and streams. We’re just having fun.”Hanzo’s irises flit nervously over his face. He understands the hesitance, but, “Besides, be honest, what’s the real harm?”When Hanzo crosses his arms defensively over his chest, his muscles and pectorals seem to bulge, teasing Genji, who doesn’t even try to stop himself from palming at the smooth and defined skin. “We said we wouldn’t mix things again,” Hanzo warns, arching an eyebrow in accusation.Genji has already given up this conversation entirely; he knows Hanzo will do whatever he asks and right now he has other things in his mind. Like how hot Hanzo looks when he’s broody and how good his big, veiny cock is going to feel inside him when he invariably wins his games and Hanzo rewards him for his performance.“Baby,” he coos. It’s Hanzo’s thing to call him ‘baby’ sometimes, but he thinks he can borrow it once.He cradles Hanzo’s face and pets his beard gently. Eventually he gives in and unfurls his arms, to instead wrap them around Genji’s waist and pull him closer. He goes, joyfully.“It’s just a joke,” he whispers. He leans further in and presses two kisses on Hanzo’s face, one on each of his cheeks, and he actually gives an infatuated sigh. When their eyes meet again, Hanzo’s resolve is all gone.Genji grins. He knows he has his brother at the palm of his hand. this should be interesting lol “Come on, guys,” he laughs. “I thought you believed in me.” that’s a pretty big distraction though “Well, yeah, but I can take it.” Behind him Hanzo hums appreciatively and Genji pushes his hips back to meet his brother’s. He’s rock hard, throbbing inside Genji, and he could swear somehow he grows another inch just from that compliment. “Alright chat, we’ve got a game, let’s go!”Genji instantly picks his main character before another player can steal him. His stomach feels cold with anxiety, for whatever reason. It’s just a joke, he echoes in his own mind, and presses on the attack.“Now you guys know I don’t really like this map because it’s very open and easy to isolate yourself,” he’s saying, trying to get his mind in the game. “But it’s also easy to isolate the enemy…”The words are just out of his mouth when, out of nowhere, someone shows up to flank him and Genji’s first reaction is to hit his team mic and ask for help. But as soon as he starts speaking, Hanzo makes himself very present on the equation – sliding all the way home inside him. Genji’s message cuts off as the second word out of his mouth fades into a loud, spontaneous moan. ‘What the fuck was that, man,’ someone in his team asks. Genji is too busy trying to catch his breath while cackling. Behind him, Hanzo laughs as well and his hips fade to a tamer cadence once more. Good. Genji could not be upset, because he set himself up for this. Plus, he’s actually happy that Hanzo seems to be enjoying himself as well.“Sorry. Stubbed my toe,” he lies. “I meant there’s a guy behind us.”There’s a guy behind him in more ways than one, but one of these Genji won’t complain about…The game goes on and he manages some nice eliminations as Hanzo maintains a gentle rhythm in his pussy. He tries to distract him in other ways, huffing and groaning, and sometimes giving false pointers (mostly helpful ones, though), but every now and then when Genji tries to communicate with his team, Hanzo cuts him off with deep thrusts and tugs on his hair. By the end of the first match he thinks his whole team has him muted, but they still win, so no one complains. whats going on here Genji pulls back from being nearly choked into a kiss by an overly-excited Hanzo and sinks onto his pile of pillows again when the game notifies him of a new match found. He sighs dreamily and grins as his mind registers the question in the chat.“Exactly what reads in the title,” he breathes. “I’m trying to win ranked games while having my hole destroyed by my husband.”Hanzo punctuates the information with a calculated thrust that hits exactly where it should and Genji nearly comes apart. His voice breaks, “... Like this.”When he gets his first POTG, Hanzo flips him around like a ragdoll (so strong and mighty, Genji never gets enough of it), so his knees wrap around Hanzo’s middle and Hanzo brings them both to their first climax of the night, plowing into him with vigor, muttering broken sentences of so hot, so fucking good. And not to be romantic, but Hanzo’s seed deep inside him feels better than winning any games. wait he’s actually goated wtf
lmao have you been living under a rock
“Chat, be nice, not everyone’s chronically online,” Hanzo smirks as he gently wipes Genji clean. “Some people are just here for the porn.”Genji, now back down on his knees with his ass up in the air and his elbows planted on a pillow wall for comfort as well as a good angle for both gaming and getting railed, thinks, well, they sure have found it.As the games proceed, most of the time people ignore his broken messages, and as expected sometimes they get angry at him. He hopes they’ll figure he’s just a stupid streamer playing a stupid April’s Fool gimmick, or something of the sort. But during one of the matches a random guy in his team lets himself into the joke and starts moaning his callouts as well. It’s so unexpected and they laugh so hard they end up losing the game, but it doesn’t feel like a loss.Especially after they’ve all come down from their hysterics, when Hanzo decides to punish him for the defeat with a good, measured spanking, that leaves his ass burning and pink (and the shape of Hanzo’s hand like a gorgeous tattoo on his skin), and his pussy so wet… He still ends the night with a positive W-L balance. The stream, as always, is a success. - the (actual) end -