Demyx had waited all day for this moment.

As soon as he entered his apartment, he strode straight to his bedroom, regarding his hunger. He immediately began slipping off his tie and throwing it haphazardly onto the dresser. He deftly unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it in the same spot. His belt clinked as he unbuckled it and let it drop onto the floor with a thudding clunk. He kicked off of his slacks and peeled off his socks, then jumped into bed.

He hadn't even bothered to turn the lights off. Shrouded in darkness, the only light in the room was his dim laptop. He tapped the brightness down for extra caution.

Then, opening an incognito tab, he typed in the web address: organizationxcams dot com.

Fingers trembling, he logged in.

The home screen featuring pictures of each cam model loaded, and Demyx scrolled down the page for his favorite: xXSexyZexyXx.

Despite the ridiculous, early 2000s-era username, Demyx couldn't resist him: dark, inky hair cascading over indigo eyes; soft olive skin; and pouty pink lips that never uttered a single moan, no matter what creative item the young man was inserting into himself.

He clicked on SexyZexy's picture and the next screen loaded; Zexy hadn't even started his show yet. He sat up on his bed, leaned to one side and stretching his legs. He wore a sheer black babydoll top and matching lacy panties. Thigh high stockings crept up his legs.

A little notification popped up in the chat under the live feed: MelodiousNocturne9 has entered the chat.

Zexy noticed the little blurb and straightened his back. Looking directly into the camera, he typed into the chat: Hey MelodiousNocturne9.

Demyx's heart skipped; he had never been addressed by the man himself before, despite being an actual paying customer for almost half a year.

Demyx typed into the chat: Hey xXSexyZexyXx.

Zexy's lips curled into a smile, and Demyx blushed. Other than being irresistibly sexy, Zexy was just cute.

xXSexyZexyXx: Looks like you're the only one here tonight...

MelodiousNocturne9: Yeah I guess so haha

MelodiousNocturne9: I couldn't wait to get home so I could see you

Demyx realized that sounded really creepy, and typed frantically:

MelodiousNocturne9: Sorry I didn't mean for that to sound weird

Zexy shook his head curtly and typed:

xXSexyZexyXx: I'm flattered

Demyx smiled behind his screen.

MelodiousNocturne9: You're really cute

Zexy closed the eye not covered by his hair.

xXSexyZexyXx: Thank you. You've been a very good patron to me for months

Demyx felt the embarrassment boiling inside him. It's not like he had a crippling porn addiction, just an addiction to this cam model, but he'd still managed to blow a lot of his extra money on this guy.

MelodiousNocturne9: Oh...you're welcome

Zexy bit his lower lip and looked directly into the camera again.

xXSexyZexyXx: Would you like to join me for a private show tonight?

Demyx stomach dropped. He knew Zexy couldn't see him; did this guy even feel comfortable doing it in front of one person? Though it seemed even more daring to show one's body to hundreds of strangers over the Internet, doing it for one stranger was definitely more intimate.

MelodiousNocturne9: Are you sure? You're not uncomfortable doing it for one person?

Zexy shook his head more noticeably this time.

xXSexyZexyXx: No, not at all

Demyx's cock twitched slightly, and his boxers became a little tighter.

MelodiousNocturne9: I'd love to

Zexy logged off the public webcam and invited Demyx into the private chat, a feature only the models had access to. Only the luckiest could join the private chat on this website.

xXSexyZexyXx: Can I see a pic of you? I'd like to know what my audience looks like

Demyx's stomach dropped again. What if Zexy took one look at Demyx and decided the show was off? Still, he couldn't disappoint the guy.

MelodiousNocturne9: Sure one sec

Demyx placed his laptop on his knees and took a picture of himself on his webcam from the shoulders up.

MelodiousNocturne9: Sorry if the lighting is bad...

The young man's eye widened.

That's it, Demyx thought, he thinks I'm ugly and the show is probably off. Alright, just accept it graciously, Dem.

xXSexyZexyXx: Wow...I didn't expect you to be cute

Blush erupted across Demyx's face.

MelodiosNocturne9: Wait, really?

xXSexyZexyXx: Yeah

MelodiousNocturne9: Thanks...I'm nothing compared to you though

xXSexyZexyXx: You're quite the flatterer

MelodiousNocturne9: I bet this isn't even half of what you get every night

xXSexyZexyXx: Surprisingly, I don't get a lot of compliments, just dirty talk

MelodiousNocturne9: What about in real life? I find it hard to believe you're single

xXSexyZexyXx: And yet I am...

Zexy rolled his eyes for effect.

MelodiousNocturne9: Oh...

xXSexyZexyXx: Being single is nice though, I get to explore my body a lot more

Zexy looked into the camera hazily and dragged a hand up his stomach, across his chest, and off his collarbone. Demyx shifted on his bed, his boxers chafing against his erection.

xXSexyZexyXx: Hey, do you mind if I invite you to video chat?

Demyx's heart pounded in his chest.

MelodiousNocturne9: If you want to, go ahead

A little icon on the screen started blinking, and Demyx clicked it. The screen changed to resemble kind of a Skype call, with Demyx's flushed face in the dim lighting of his laptop appeared in the corner of Zexy's screen.

xXSexyZexyXx: Oh you're much cuter in person

MelodiousNocturne9: Thanks...I'm not that cute, though, I'm sure you've invited much cuter boys to video chat

xXSexyZexyXx: Actually, you're the first

Demyx's eyes widened.

MelodiousNocturne9: What? Really?

MelodiousNocturne9: What made you trust me?

xXSexyZexyXx: I dunno I just kind of felt that you were trustworthy

Zexy winked mischievously.

xXSexyZexyXx: Now don't give me any reason to distrust you

Demyx shook his head frantically.

MelodiousNocturne9: No, sir

Zexy shifted on his bed.

xXSexyZexyXx: What's your name?

MelodiousNocturne9: Demyx

Zexy mouthed his name, and Demyx's cock pushed harder against the fabric.

xXSexyZexyXx: You can call me Zexion

"Zexion?" Demyx asked aloud, and the young man nodded. For a moment, Demyx forgot about the microphone on his laptop. "Oh, you heard me..." Zexion nodded.

xXSexyZexyXx: You have a cute voice

"Thanks..." Demyx looked away from the camera.

xXSexyZexyXx: Now, you ready for the show, Demyx?

"Oh, yeah..."

Zexion settled back onto his bed, positioning his laptop between his legs. He spread them apart, showing off his bulge. Long fingers crept down Zexion's stomach, caressing his bulge. His eyes glazed over, staring straight into the camera.

Demyx pursed his lips, his own hand creeping downward and brushing over his erection. Zexion noticed the movement, though he could not see anything below Demyx's bare chest.

xXSexyZexyXx: Are you touching yourself?

"Yeah...sorry..."

xXSexyZexyXx: Don't feel bad; that's what my show's for, isn't it? It would be a shame if I wasn't getting the reaction I was meant for

"I guess that's true..." Demyx admitted. "Can I put my laptop on the bed between my legs, too? I can't balance it like this..."

xXSexyZexyXx: Of course

Demyx placed his laptop on the bed and leaned back.

xXSexyZexyXx: Let me see yours

"Y-you want to see my dick?" Demyx asked.

Zexion nodded, rubbing circles on his growing bulge.

"Oh...okay..." Demyx pulled out his half-woken erection from his boxers. "Is it...do you like it?"

Zexion nodded again.

xXSexyZexyXx: I'll let you see mine now, though you've seen it already

Zexion shifted again, dragging his panties down his thighs. His erection sprang from the panties, and Demyx breath shook. Zexion discarded the panties and let Demyx look at the hung flesh between his legs; he had to be at least five inches flaccid. His cock was flushed deep pink, and already half-woken.

"Goddamn...I'm in love with your body..." Demyx sighed.

Zexion cracked a smile, showing off a rarity: his pearly white teeth.

Then, he caught himself, as if chiding himself for a taste of forbidden fruit. He closed his mouth, almost looking ashamed of himself.

"What? No, don't stop smiling. Your smile is beautiful." Demyx protested.

Zexion raised an eyebrow as if to ask, "Really?"

"Yes, you're beautiful, Zexion."

Zexion blushed and avoided Demyx's gaze.

"Please, continue. And...smile more. Please."

Zexion nodded.

xXSexyZexyXx: What do you want me to do?

"Oh, I get to choose? Oh, um...c-can you play with a toy?"

xXSexyZexyXx: Which one?

"Uh...that blue glass one."

xXSexyZexyXx: Oh, actually I put that one in the freezer earlier. I'll be back.

Zexion gave Demyx a sly wink before grabbing a satin dressing gown behind him and throwing it over himself haphazardly. He tied it loosely, but just tight enough that it wouldn't slip off. He tapped the spacebar and the screen paused.

Demyx found himself trembling in excitement while he waited; he could hardly believe Zexion trusted him enough to give him a private viewing. And to be his first...it felt like Demyx was losing his virginity all over again. Butterflies could not accurately describe the fluttering in Demyx's stomach, more like huge moths flapped around inside clumsily. Zexion thought he was cute; it was the same giddiness as a middle school crush.

Zexion returned in less than five minutes, and the screen came to life again. He waved the blue glass length in front of the screen, and Demyx nodded with widened eyes.

xXSexyZexyXx: It's so cold...

Demyx swallowed thickly in response. Zexion tugged the drawstring on his robe, which fell apart instantly and revealed his soft-looking, pale skin. The young man was completely bare, which left Demyx wondering how much time and money Zexion spent on waxing.

Zexion reclined on his bed, spreading his legs wide for the webcam to show every inch of him. Though Demyx had seen this body countless times for countless months, knowing it belonged only to him for tonight made it seem brand new. Zexion dipped his hand down, smoothing it over his half-erect penis and full balls. His inky eyes glanced up at the webcam, making direct eye contact. Demyx's face flushed hot, as if a flame had been lit under his skin.

Zexion reached over to the side, producing a tube of clear lubricant. He popped open the cap and squeezed out a puddle in his hand. He coated the glass dildo, then lowered it to his hole. He pressed the tip just to the edge of his hole, and Demyx could hear the young man breathe in sharply. He traced his hole with the dildo, circling the pink puckered flesh teasingly.

"Please, put it in..." Demyx whispered, his erection aching.

Zexion winked again, then shoved the dildo inside. He threw his head back in a silent scream, but Demyx could see he was straining to keep his voice in. Demyx had wondered early on if Zexion was mute, but he could recognize from years of musical schooling that Zexion was capable of speaking.

"Please, if you're comfortable, will you let your voice out?" Demyx asked softly.

Zexion stared directly into the webcam, seemingly surprised at Demyx's request.

"Ah, sorry...you don't have to if you don't want to..." Demyx looked away, ashamed for asking.

Zexion strained to reach his keyboard, search-and-peck typing for a long moment until his answer popped up onscreen:

xXSexyZexyXx: Don't expect me to be too vocal, but I just might let a few moans slip...

Delight flooding him, Demyx nodded swiftly. Zexion settled back again, pushing the dildo in. Once he was inside as deep as it could go, Zexion let out a deep sigh. He gripped the dildo tighter, pulling it almost all the way out and sliding it back in. Zexion shivered, closing his eyes and sighing again. He dug the dildo around inside, trying to find his prostate. Suddenly, he jerked back and made a sound like "Hnh", and Demyx felt a surge of pleasure go through him. Zexion stroked his prostate, his legs quivering and jerking.

"Goddamn, Zexion..." Demyx hissed, stroking himself.

Zexion smirked at the camera, an assurance of his sex appeal. He continued rubbing the dildo against his prostate, his feet curving as he reached the edge of orgasm.

"W-wait, how long do I have you?" Demyx remembered.

Zexion paused, reaching for his keyboard again and typing:

xXSexyZexyXx: As long as you want me for

Demyx groaned, "Oh yes..." in response. Zexion bit his lip, driving the dildo deeper. He gasped audibly, pushing the dildo against his walls. He gripped his ass, squeezing the plush, pillowing cheek.

"Oh baby, your ass looks so soft..." Demyx murmured, rubbing his thumb over the crown of his dick. Slick precum dripped down his length, the sensation bringing Demyx closer to orgasm.

Zexion wrapped his fingers around his own cock, stroking down the length and rubbing circles over his sac. His eyelids drooped, and he bit down harder on his pink lip. The dildo slid in and out swifter.

Demyx pumped himself harder and faster, his breathing erratic. "Oh God, Zexion...I'm gonna cum soon..."

Zexion nodded, as if agreeing. His dexterous hands worked faster, his cock glistening with precum.

"Nnhh...aah!"

Demyx threw his head back, the orgasm rushing through him. Zexion shoved the dildo inside hard, arching back and letting out a deep, guttural moan: "Unngghh!" The single sound made Demyx blush deeply with satisfaction.

"Zexion...your voice is so sexy..." He mumbled, coming down from his high.

Cherry-red blush spread across Zexion's face and cum-splattered chest as he sat up to type:

xXSexyZexyXx: Don't tell anyone I moaned aloud; believe it or not, people prefer me quiet

Demyx's mouth hung open slightly. "What, really? I like your voice, even though I only heard you moan."

Zexion scoffed wordlessly, shaking his head.

xXSexyZexyXx: Now you're just milking it

"What? No, I really mean it. I hope this doesn't sound too creepy but...I really like you. I'm thrilled that you chose to let me see you privately, especially when the Internet is full of creeps who would wanna take advantage of your beauty." Demyx said. He'd never been very poetic, but he meant every word to Zexion.

Zexion gave him a brief, almost sad smile. His fingers returned to the keyboard.

xXSexyZexyXx: Now, that was hardly tiring; are you up for more?

"Hell yeah," Demyx grinned. He straightened himself in his bed, his stomach sticky. "Uh, I don't really know what else I wanna see; you can do whatever you want."

xXSexyZexyXx: Is that so? Well then, I could show you the new plug I bought the other day

Zexion rolled off the bed, disappearing offscreen for a moment. When he returned, he crawled onto the bed on all fours, turning around to show the camera his ass. A fluffy black tail plug sprouted from inside his asshole. Looking over his shoulder, he wiggled his ass at the camera.

"Damn...I'm not a furry, but that is really cute..." Demyx chuckled.

Zexion audibly chuckled in response, typing:

xXSexyZexyXx: I'm not either, but I thought it was cute, too

Zexion turned back around, swaying his hips so the tail whisked back and forth. He reached over the side of the bed, producing an egg vibrator. He reached behind himself, a nimble finger nestling it deep. The wire attaching it to the remote dangled just behind the tail. Zexion clicked the button on the remote, and the vibrator whirred faintly.

"Oh shit..." Demyx hissed, his cock waking again.

Zexion's back arched slightly, smoothly curving into his round ass. He took a thin hand and smacked his cheek, the flesh jiggling enticingly.

"Damn Zexy...I just wanna fuck your tight ass..." Demyx mumbled, fingers tracing his dick and coaxing back to fully erect. He didn't say it, but the more he thought about that comment, the slightly-guiltier he felt. The last thing he wanted was for Zexion to think he was some pervert eager to take advantage of this private show to stalk Zexion, even though he'd been invited personally.

Zexion seemed to notice Demyx's distraction and gave his own dick a hard stroke, inciting a moan.

Demyx's cock twitched, and he groaned deeply.

Zexion pushed the button again, and the whirring became more intense. He wagged the tail at the webcam, clenching his walls around the plug. He reached for a bullet vibrator this time, turning it on and guiding it along his dick.

"Haaahh..." His voice came out low and soft, almost inaudible over the whirring and the lack of quality microphone.

"Louder, Zexion, please..." Demyx begged, precum flowing down his dick again.

Zexion hiked up the intensity again, and his back arched into the pleasure. He angled himself on his knees so Demyx could see the back as well as the partial front. The bullet vibrator just created the tip of his cock, pressing into the slit.

"Nnhhh...ah..."

"Ahh...Zexion...I'm gonna cum again..." Demyx managed, pumping his dick and fondling his balls. He could feel them tightening, ready to let go of his cum.

Suddenly, Zexion threw his head back, settled onto his knees, and ground into the sheets of his bed as he rode out the waves of his orgasm. From deep in his throat, he let out another unrestrained moan. "Ohhh, ffuuuckk..."

Demyx lost all composure at that drawn out cuss, and he came again - hard. His orgasm spurted out, a thread hitting him in the tip of his chin.

Panting, he sank into his bed as the orgasm left him nearly exhausted.

Zexion tugged on the plug, drawing it out. He pulled out the egg vibrator and massaged his hole, which gaped now from having three things shoved inside.

"Zexion, I'm getting tired, but I don't really want the show to end..." Demyx gave a light, tired laugh.

Zexion faced the webcam and nestled on his knees. He typed:

xXSexyZexyXx: I've got enough stamina for one more round; got any ideas?

Demyx groaned with exhaustion. "Do you think we could do some roleplaying? I suppose I'll talk and you do?"

Zexion nodded, smiling genuinely. He flashed his pearly whites just briefly, and Demyx's heart fluttered.

Zexion settled into his bed, returning to the position he had started in.

"Okay...uh...touch your chest first. Trace your nipples slowly, then pinch them a little..." Demyx instructed.

Zexion's nimble fingers glided around his pink nipples, circling them once, twice, thrice, before pinching them. He gave them a little twist, closing his eyes and letting his mouth hang open a bit.

"Keep going..." Demyx's hand drifted to his dick as it recovered from refractory period.

Zexion's breathing grew louder and hitched with each pinch he gave himself.

"Good...now, let your hands wander to your cock. Stroke it slowly, squeezing your balls gently."

Zexion's hands drifted lower, one closing around his cock while the other cupped his sac. His hand slid along the shaft, twisting over the tip and running back down to the base.

Demyx's own hand gripped his cock, pumping it firmly. He reached into the drawer beside him, rummaging around for his fleshlight. Despite his bisexuality, his higher preference for men spurred him to buy a fleshlight that lacked feminine features. He fished for the lube, squirting it inside the squishy toy.

"I want you to finger yourself, then fuck yourself until you cum. You can use a toy if you want, if you don't mind me using one."

Zexion shook his head slightly as if to say "Not at all", and plunged his fingers into his asshole. His lips parted at the intrusion, releasing hard breaths. His fingers curled inside, pushing against his prostate.

He reached over and produced a silicone dildo, one that was just roughly the same size as Demyx's dick. He parted his lips wider, engulfing the cock into his mouth. He fucked his own mouth with it for a while, with direct eye contact at the webcam, before drawing it out wet and shiny with saliva.

Zexion lowered the dildo to his hole, pushing it in until the silicone balls pressed against his own.

Demyx slid the fleshlight over his cock until he was buried deep inside. He drew his hips back, and thrust hard into the toy.

Zexion drew out the dildo approximately as far back as Demyx had drawn his hips, before ramming it inside him. He couldn't help but let out a high-pitched moan.

That made Demyx realize something: though he hadn't asked Zexion to pretend he was fucking him particularly, Zexion was playing with himself to match Demyx's movements as if he were pretending.

Demyx didn't want to keep the young man waiting. He thrust rhythmically into the toy, rolling his hips. Zexion pounded the dildo into his ass in time, rubbing his cock for extra pleasure.

Despite the hour and much to the dismay of his neighbors, Demyx allowed himself to be as vocal as he wanted, grunting and panting. Zexion did the same, each moan growing louder.

"Ngh...hah...ahhn...aahh...!"

"Oh Zexy, I'm gonna cum...!" Demyx moaned, pumping the toy faster. His balls tightened, and the pressure deep in his gut felt ready to burst.

Zexion nodded in agreement.

Demyx thrust into the toy, and the pressure released into another hard orgasm. "Ahh...Zexi-on!"

Zexion rammed in the dildo, arching back and screaming, "D-Demyx!" Cum spurted onto Zexion's chest, mixing with the crusting threads.

Demyx discarded the fleshlight onto the floor, then he flopped on his side and slid his laptop next to him. He realized how much battery he'd gone through on this video chat.

Zexion did the same, removing the dildo and rolling to his side.

"Damn...that felt so good. Did it feel good pretending I was fucking you?" Demyx asked.

Zexion traced the keyboard with sticky fingers, but instead of typing, he looked straight into the camera and said, "Yes."

Demyx blushed and his heart skipped again. "I'm glad. Can we do this more often? Of course I'll keep donating to you and stuff..."

"If you want to. Here, I'll exchange some contact info with you." Zexion replied.

He typed out his phone number, and Demyx typed out his own.

"Man, I'm so tired...I didn't think I had that much in me." Demyx chuckled.

Zexion smiled, his eyelids dropping from exhaustion as well.

"Thank you, Zexion; I look forward to our next meeting." Demyx murmured, yawning.

"I look forward, too," Zexion agreed.

Demyx closed his eyes, and mumbled, "I love you."

"What?"

He snapped his eyes open, realizing he'd spoken aloud. "I-I'm sorry, I meant - goodnight, Zexion."

Zexion chuckled. "Goodnight, Demyx."

The last thing Demyx heard was a gentle Ping! as Zexion logged out, and he closed his laptop before drifting into bliss.