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It all starts one afternoon in the early days of October, while Rio is doing a livestream in her studio. Her SMP Minecraft server is running, her avatar standing in front of a full netherite beacon that they are showing off to their fifteen hundred viewers. Just as she starts explaining how they used a combination of strip mining and exploration to collect ancient debris, Agatha walks in, still wearing her work clothes. The comments immediately go wild.
- oh my God, who is that????
- THAT’S your girlfriend?
- please tell me you’re looking for a third 🥵
- holy shit, the suitttttt 🤵♀️
“Hey, baby, have you seen my—” Agatha cuts herself off when she looks up from her phone and realizes that her girlfriend is streaming. “Shit, sorry. I didn’t realize you were live.”
“It’s okay,” Rio says, spinning her chair to face her. “What were you looking for, mi amor?”
“My notes on the Calderu case. I thought I left them on the kitchen counter, but they’re not there, and I can’t seem to find them.”
“I think they’re on your side table, cause you were reviewing them before bed last night.”
“Oh my God, you’re right,” Agatha replies, relief clouding her voice. “Thank you so much, sweetheart. You’re a lifesaver.”
“No problem,” Rio says. “Anything else?”
“Nothing that can’t wait until you’re finished. Do you want me to order the takeout now or in a little bit?”
“Now should be fine, we were just about finished.”
“Okay. Come down after you log off, yeah?”
“I will.”
As Agatha leaves the studio, shutting the door behind her, Rio turns her attention back to the screen in front of her. She picks up where she left off, explaining the mining process and even heading into the nether to show off their mine briefly. But it seems like most of the viewers are distracted, more focused on the unexpected guest that had made an appearance. After trying and failing to stay on task, Rio gives in and reads a few of the comments that are flooding in.
- came here for the Minecraft, stayed for the lesbians
- how long have you been together? asking for a friend…the friend is me. i am the friend. the friend is i
- she could slap me and i would say thank you 😍😍😍
- need her to spit on me and call me a bad girl
“Jesus Christ, you people are horny,” Rio says, chuckling as she keeps scrolling through the feed. “No, we are not looking for a third. No, my girlfriend will not slap you, or spit on you, or have any kind of contact with you.” After reading a comment about having Agatha join a stream, she starts thinking. “Hmm, I might be able to convince her to come on at some point. We’ll see.”
That’s where it all starts, with one thirty second glimpse of Agatha. For the next few weeks, almost every comment Rio gets is about her girlfriend. Many of the viewers are just asking questions about their relationship, most of which are respectful, but there is a subsection of her followers that are begging her to get Agatha on a livestream. It’s a good idea, but she knows that her girlfriend isn’t really into gaming, so she holds off on asking her.
Just before Halloween, Rio finally has enough. The comments are getting more and more desperate, with some people even sending in Hype Chats to try to convince her. It’s annoying enough to get her to ask Agatha if she’d be willing to do a stream, if only to get her viewers to shut up and start concentrating on Minecraft again. So, she comes up with a plan to convince her girlfriend, knowing that it won’t be easy.
It takes a couple of days for Rio to find a good time to ask. Agatha has had a couple of busy days at the office, and she’s been coming home exhausted. It isn’t until the 29th that the chance presents itself. After getting a text from her girlfriend saying that she’s finally leaving the office on time, Rio surprises her with pasteles and a brand new set of lingerie. As they’re laying in bed, trying to catch their breath, she finally brings it up.
“So, I was thinking…” Rio starts, rolling onto her side so that she can look at her girlfriend. “Would you maybe want to do a stream with me? I’d love to show you around my server.”
“I don’t know,” Agatha says hesitantly, brushing her fingers against Rio’s bare hip. “Are you sure that won’t be boring for your viewers? They’ve probably already seen everything you’ve built.”
“My viewers are actually the ones who suggested it.”
“Really?”
“Really,” Rio replies, chuckling. “They actually haven’t shut up about it since you accidentally barged in on my livestream earlier this month. Trust me, they will not be bored.”
“I’m still not sure…” Agatha says, her face pinching in contemplation. “I don’t want to intrude on your work.”
“What if I give you a blowjob every day for the next week?”
“Seriously?”
“I’m willing to do a lot to convince you. But if you’re seriously not comfortable with it, then you don’t have to.”
“It’s not that, it’s just…are you sure?”
“I am,” Rio replies easily.
“Then we have a deal, on one condition,” Agatha says, a mischievous grin tugging at her lips. “In addition to the blowjobs, you’re going to cockwarm me.”
“Okay. When?”
“During the stream.”
Rio bites her lip, taking a minute to consider the offer. Normally she would have no problem cockwarming Agatha, even though it’s usually torture, but during a stream? That’s a little risky. Streaming is her livelihood, and if they get caught, she could end up getting banned from Twitch. But on the other hand, isn’t the prospect fo getting caught half of the fun? She weighs the risks and rewards, but in the end, the decision is easy.
“Deal,” Rio says, rolling on top of Agatha and pulling her into a kiss. “But we’re doing it tomorrow.”
—
The next day, Rio finds herself scrambling to make arrangements for the last minute stream. She usually has a couple of days to figure out what she wants to do while live, but today all she has time for is making a list of her favorite builds and eliminating ones that don’t have interesting enough backstories. The process is slow, much slower than she had originally hoped, but she manages to power through.
Creating the rough plan for the stream takes a couple of hours, and the actual walk through takes another. By the time Rio finally finishes up, it’s time for her to put dinner on, so she heads downstairs and gets to work. She oils up their cast iron skillet and puts it on the stove, lightly searing some chicken breast in it before adding in heavy cream and chicken stock. Next comes the parmesan cheese and sun-dried tomatoes, followed by salt, pepper, and red chili flakes.
As the chicken simmers in the pan, Rio puts on a pot of water, setting it to boil before adding a teaspoon of olive oil. She dumps a bag of farfalle in as soon as bubbles start to roll to the surface, then divides her attention between the two things cooking in front of her. Just as she checks the internal temperature of the chicken with their meat thermometer, the front door opens up and her girlfriend walks in.
“Mmmm, smells good in here,” Agatha says, dropping her briefcase by the front door before making her way into the kitchen. “What are you making?”
“Marry Me Chicken,” Rio replies, leaning in to kiss her girlfriend in greeting.
“Hmm, something you want to ask me?”
“I don’t know. Is there something you want to ask me?”
“Touché,” Agatha says with a chuckle. “Anything you need me to do?”
“Grab a couple plates?” Rio says, chuckling at how quickly her girlfriend had dropped the subject, as if they don’t both know about the ring hidden in the top right drawer of their shared dresser. “And maybe some wine glasses? We could open that bottle of white Jen brought over last week.”
“Sounds good.”
While Agatha pulls plates and glasses out of the cabinet, Rio finishes up the food, turning off the burners as soon as the chicken hits the correct internal temperature and the pasta reaches al dente. She quickly strains the farfalle, then adds a few scoops to each of the plates that her girlfriend had left out on the counter for them. The chicken goes on top, along with a little drizzle of the sauce.
As soon as she is finished plating the food, Rio brings it over to the kitchen table, where Agatha is waiting with a glass of wine for each of them. Dinner is a relatively peaceful affair, with both of them sharing little tidbits about their day. Once they finish their meals, and their wine, they head into the kitchen to clean up. Rio focuses on putting the leftovers away, while her girlfriend handles the dishes. Just as she’s finishing up, her alarm goes off.
“Livestream starts in an hour,” Rio says, walking over to the sink to help Agatha finish the dishes. “You ready?”
“I am,” Agatha replies, handing over a plate to put in the dishwasher. “I’m actually kind of excited. I’ve never really seen anything you’ve built before.”
“Well, you’re about to see my greatest hits. I made a whole itinerary.”
“Why am I not surprised?”
“Because you know I love making plans,” Rio says, closing the dishwasher after placing the last glass inside. “Ready to head up?”
“I thought you said we had an hour?” Agatha says, drying her hands with a dish towel.
“We do. But I have something I need to take care of before we get started, and it involves you.”
“Oh?”
“Come on.”
Rio smirks as she takes Agatha’s hand, leading her up the stairs and into her studio. As soon as she shuts the door behind them, she guides her girlfriend towards the couch and pushing her down onto is. She pauses for a second, staring into mesmerizing dark blue eyes, before slowly getting down on her knees. Not breaking eye contact, she lets her hand run gently up the seem of Agatha’s pants, settling against the cool metal of a zipper as her girlfriend’s legs spread automatically.
“I believe I made a promise,” Rio says, licking her lips.
“Well, then,” Agatha replies. “You’d better get to it.”
Taking a deep breath, Rio undoes the button and zipper of her girlfriend’s pants, quickly pulling them off and tossing them to the side. She pulls off her shoes and socks next, discarding them with their brethren before straightening up, her gaze falling on the now visible bulge in Agatha’s boxers. Licking her lips, she slides her hands gently up toned thighs before letting her fingers curl in the waistband.
“Hold your shirt up for me?” Rio asks, nodding at the button down her girlfriend has on.
A shuddering breath leaves Rio’s lips as she watches Agatha slowly lift the shirt, her eyes immediately catching on toned abs. Unable to resist, she leans in to press a soft kiss against the definition, earning a groan in response. Without pulling back, she tugs at Agatha’s boxers, working them over her thighs and down her legs before tossing them to the side, unworried about wear they land.
With the last layer of clothing out of the way, Rio finds herself looking at her girlfriend’s hard cock. She lets herself look for a minute, just admiring how beautiful Agatha looks like this, before she reaches out and wraps her fingers around the length. A sharp gasp sounds from above her, and it turns into a low groan as she gently strokes up and down, once, then twice. Pausing for a second, she looks up and finds her girlfriend staring down at her with unfiltered lust.
Not breaking eye contact, Rio shifts on her knees and leans down, enveloping the head of Agatha’s cock in her mouth. She watches as her girlfriend throws her head back, the muscles in her jaw clenching as she tries not to moan. Smirking the best that she can with a cock in her mouth, Rio starts bobbing her head up and down, swallowing more and more of the length with each pass.
It takes her a minute to get there, but soon Rio feels her nose press into Agatha’s pelvic bone. A trickle of pride seeps under her skin as she hears her girlfriend stutter out a moan above her and feels her hips push up, wanting, needing to be deeper. Rio just stays there for a minute, waiting for Agatha to look down at her, and when she finally does, she gives her the permission that she knows she’s been looking for.
The sudden, harsh thrust of Agatha’s hips has Rio choking, and a moan escapes her lips as she feels a hand tangle in her hair. Tears leak at the corners of her eyes, and the grip that she has on strong thighs tightens as she lets her girlfriend fuck her face. She can feel herself dripping at this point, her arousal going from a simmering flame to an inferno somewhere between getting on her knees and taking Agatha’s cock down her throat.
As her girlfriend moans above her, Rio feels her cunt clench around nothing, desperate for some sort of stimulation. She briefly debates shoving a hand down her pants to get herself off, but when she feels Agatha’s hips start to stutter, she abandons the idea. Instead, she lets out a low moan, knowing that the vibrations drive her girlfriend crazy. As she digs her nails into Agatha’s thighs and scratches roughly down them, she feels her cock twitch as she spills into her mouth.
Rio lets her girlfriend come down slowly, her harsh grip turning gently as she starts rubbing soothing circles into soft skin. When she feels the hand in her hair loosen, she pulls back, making sure not to let any more of Agatha’s cum escape. Lord knows enough has already seeped out the sides of her mouth. When she fully pulls off of Agatha’s cock, she looks up and carefully licks her lips before making a show of swallowing.
“Fuck,” Agatha murmurs, using the grip she still has on Rio’s hair to pull her onto her lap and into a kiss. “God, you’re so fucking hot. How much time do we have?”
“Not enough,” Rio replies, looking over at the clock she keeps on her desk. “The livestream starts in twenty, so there’s no time for you to return the favor.”
“I can get you there in less than ten.”
“Baby, you and I both know if we really get started, there’s no stopping.”
“Fine,” Agatha grumbles. “At least I get to be inside you soon.”
“Yeah, about that,” Rio says, leaning in for a quick kiss. “Are we using a condom? I brought a couple in earlier, but I was thinking, maybe…if you wanted too…”
“You want to go raw?”
“Only if you do.”
“Fuck, you know I love feeling you, but I can’t guarantee that I’m not gonna come while you’re cockwarming me. Is that something you’re okay with?”
“Yes, very. But on the condition that you pick me up the morning after pill tomorrow.”
“Deal,” Agatha says easily. “Now why don’t you go clean up, you’ve got a little…”
“What?” Rio asks, her voice teasing. “You don’t want me to go on camera with your come dripping off my face?”
“Fuck, no. Don’t want to give them anything to fantasize about.”
Laughing at her girlfriend’s possessiveness, Rio makes her way across the hall and into the bathroom. After a quick wash of her face and brush of her teeth, she grabs a towel and heads back into her studio. Agatha is still sitting on the couch, her phone in her hand as she no doubt checks up on work emails. Rio heads over to the desk and pulls out her chair, placing the towel over the seat before turning back to her girlfriend.
“You ready?”
“Yeah,” Agatha replies, getting up and raising an eyebrow when she sees the towel. “Really?”
“This chair was $1,200,” Rio says, rolling her eyes. “I don’t wanna have to buy a new one because one or both of us got cum on it.”
“I guess that’s fair.”
As Agatha settles down on the chair, Rio turns her attention to her gaming laptop and starts setting everything up for the livestream. She boots up her SMP server first, then logs into her Twitch Studios account. Once she’s ready to go live, she takes a minute to breathe, knowing that this is probably going to be the hardest livestream that she’s ever done. Staying on track is hard on a good day, but with her girlfriend’s cock inside her…that’s going to be near impossible.
“Are you ready?” Agatha asks softly.
“As I’ll ever be,” Rio replies, letting out the breath she’s been holding. “You?”
“Yeah.”
With confirmation from her girlfriend, Rio pulls off her leggings and thong, discarding them onto the floor with the other clothes. Soft hands come to rest at her hips, and she looks over her shoulder as Agatha guides her backwards so that she’s hovering over her lap. When she feels her girlfriend’s cock against her entrance, she whimpers, and the sound turns into a whine when she drops her hips, starting to sink down onto it.
As soon as her ass meets Agatha’s hips, Rio bites her lip as she tries to stifle a moan. It slips out anyways, the feeling of her girlfriend’s cock inside her making her cunt clench around the length deliciously. She hears a soft whimper, but can’t tell which one of them it had come from. Needing a momentary distraction from the heat coiling in her gut, she leans in and kisses Agatha slowly, getting lost in it for a moment. The ringing of an alarm jolts her out of it.
“It’s time,” Rio says, tapping the screen of her phone before turning to her computer and moving the mouse over the live button. “And we’re live in three, two, one…” She presses the button, then waits a minute for the viewers to start joining the stream. Once she hits over five hundred, she starts. “Hey, guys, welcome back to my channel. Today I’m going to be showing my girlfriend Agatha some of my favorite builds on the server.”
Just as Rio had expected, trying to concentrate with her girlfriend’s cock inside of her is really fucking difficult. Most of her well thought out plan goes out the window immediately, but luckily she had physically written out the list of things that she wants to show Agatha, so she is able to follow that. As she explains the first few builds, her voice shakes and stutters a couple of times. Her viewers seem to notice that something is up, with a few of them leaving comments.
- everything okay, Rio? you seem really anxious
- girlie is stuttering today
- guys, relax, she’s probably just nervous about showing her girlfriend her builds
- i’d be nervous too if i was sitting on Agatha’s lap…
Rio shakes her head, ignoring the comments and continuing on with her tour. She can tell that her girlfriend is actually interested, though somewhere around the third build, her focus starts to wane. The grip on her hips gets tighter, and she feels Agatha tensing up behind her. It’s only then that she realizes she’s been unconsciously clenching around the cock inside of her. She stops, forcing herself to relax, but it’s already too late.
Realizing exactly what’s about to happen, Rio frantically hits the “End Live” button. Just as the screen goes dark, she feels Agatha bury her face in her neck and let out a low groan as she comes. The feeling puts her right on the edge, which is all the more frustrating since she knows she doesn’t have time to do anything about it. Well, she could, but then they’d never get the livestream restarted.
“Sorry,” Agatha murmurs, leaving a soft kiss in the crook of her neck. “You were squeezing me.”
“It’s okay, mi amor,” Rio replies softly, looking back at her girlfriend. “Are you okay to keep going?”
“Yeah, but can we make it fast? I really wanna fuck you properly.”
“Of course. Twenty more minutes, then we can be done.”
After taking a deep breath to collect herself, Rio turns back to face the screen and restarts the livestream. Viewers flood back in, the comments all wondering why it had stopped in the first place. Rio excuses it as a connection issue, and then jumps back into the tour. True to her word, she speeds up, and manages to show Agatha the rest of the builds on her list in just over fifteen minutes. Once she gets back to her base, she says goodbye to the viewers.
“Thanks for tuning in, guys, and I’ll see you again in a couple of days. Alice and I are going to be raiding the Bastion that we found a couple of weeks ago. Okay, bye!”
As soon as she shuts her laptop after ending the live, Rio feels herself get pushed to her feet and bent over the desk. A harsh moan rips from her throat as she feels her clit push into the hard wooden edge of it, and she squeezes her eyes shut as she bites her bottom lip. The taste of copper fills her mouth as she feels Agatha start pulling out of her, only to slam right back in, forcing the desk to crack loudly against the wall.
“Fuck, that was torture,” Agatha mutters, her thrusts picking up. “Why the fuck did I suggest that? That was the worst hour of my life.”
“You think it was bad for you?” Rio says, her voice trailing into a whine as the heat in her gut steadily builds. “Try having to actually string together coherent sentences. God, I thought I was gonna die. We are never doing that again.”
“Deal.”
A harsh moan escapes Rio’s lips as she feels Agatha pull her hips back, creating some space between them and the desk. As a hand slips into it and presses against her, she feels a jolt and hears a crash, before her girlfriend mutters something under her breath that sounds like “fucking chair”. She laughs, but the sound soon turns into a moan as skilled fingers start circling her clit just the way she needs it.
“Fuck,” Rio moans, feeling the pleasure start to crest. “God, yes—don’t stop! I—I’m gonna—”
Waves of white hot ecstacy slam into Rio as she feels her cunt flutter, all of her muscles tensing before relaxing deliciously into the pleasure. She feels wetness spill out of her as her thighs shake, and she briefly wishes that she’d thought to put a towel on the floor too, but the thought goes up in smoke as aftershocks wrack though her body. As she trembles, she feels Agatha’s hips stutter into her as she finds her release.
“Fuck,” Rio moans, a violent shudder running through her body at the feeling. “Fuck, mi amor. So good…so good…”
It takes another few seconds for the final waves of her orgasm to run through her, and when they finish, Rio sighs, her weight sagging against the desk. She vaguely feels a hand rubbing soothing circles into her back, and she looks over her shoulder to find Agatha watching her. She’s got that look in her eyes that gets Rio every time, the one that’s filled with love and awe and admiration.
“What?” Rio mumbles into her shoulder, blushing.
“You’re just incredible,” Agatha replies, leaning down to press a kiss to the small of her back. “Did you know you could do that?”
“Do what?”
“Squirt.”
“Oh, uh, not really?” Rio murmurs, her blush deepening. “I mean, I’ve always finished kind of messy, but that’s never happened before.”
“You know I’m gonna have to try for a repeat performance, right?” Agatha says.
“I definitely wouldn’t mind that, but not right now, okay? I’m tired.”
“Okay. Another night, then. Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.”