"Some of this stuff is pretty crazy." Green murmured. He continued his google search with shaking hands, listening to the quiet giggles of Spyro.
"Read me one!" She asked.
Green, on the other side of the screen, blushed. "I don't know, Spyro- some of these are kind of...graphic."
Spyro made a kind of tutting noise. "I don't mind, Green. I just like to hear you talk."
He clicked on the next link. "This one is called 'Spyro and the Flesh Gem," He laughed. "Okay, seriously, these are just too funny." Spyro, on the other side of the screen, reclined on her bed and closed her eyes. He continued, voice dropping an octave. "It was a cold winter this year. Spyro was small, and for the most part, unable to keep himself warm."
He laughed nervously. "Is this really appropriate to read in twitch?" Spyro, with her eyes still closed, made a sound of protest at him no longer continuing, and so Green took a breath and continued.
"He had found a cave, warm and comfortable, but it was occupied by another dragon- a larger, more powerful dragon, with sinewy limbs that stretched and rolled." Green's voice shook as he read the next section, and he felt his palms shake as he typed in a new tweet promoting the stream. "The dragon turned to face Spyro, and seductively whispered 'Hello, there. It's mating season, you know…'" Green stifled a moan, as the fic became more graphic. He couldn't stop himself from imagining his Spyro in the place of the dragon.
His voice cracked, but he continued reading, half afraid and half desiring that Spyro make another noise. "Spyro looked at the dragon, eyes half-lidded. 'Is it?' Spyro licked his chops, advancing on the large dragon, becoming more and more aroused..." Green stopped, panting. On the other end of the line, Spyro was blushing violently, her face in a pillow as she listened to her favourite youtuber fall apart. "I- I can't read this anymore. I'm sorry Spyro."
She raised her head up from the pillow, biting her lip. "It's okay."
"A-And, that's all for tonight folks." Green shut off the stream, still breathing heavily.
The skype call remained on.
"Spyro?"
"Yes Green?"
"I need you."
"I need you too."