the camera at the end of the bed catches it all, the light of the flash is like a spotlight as winnie puts on his show, and right as he cums he looks directly at the lens, moaning the name of the man that will later sit to edit the footage, having no idea what's in store.
idol winwin purposely flaunting his body in front of the camera, making sure it catches his curves and ass when he moves or bends over. making the most lewd expressions, doing the most seductive poses knowing editor johnny will have to watch through every second of footage later
the fantasy gets so intense in winnies head he can practically feel the breath from johnnys lips hot against the nape of his neck. he has his eyes closed, head rolled back as he fingers himself, whimpering johnnys name as he imagines the man there with him.
does anyone else like the idea of being tied down while a snake slithers over your body, your body trembling in fear and excitement as you try not to move or make too much noise while a dom eats you out and laughs at your pathetic attempts to keep yourself composed? just me? okay
he'd look so pretty with glitter on his cheekbones, and gloss on his lips as he rides johnny, but stops every time johnny makes a noise, threatening to leave him there naked and desperate and embarrassed if he keeps ruining his "show"
thinking about perfectionist winnie who hates when any of his performances go wrong, and fanboy johnny who accidentally left his phones volume on full blast in the middle of winnies dance showcase.
& johnny goes backstage apologizing a thousand times but winnie just pushes him to floor and presses one of his heels to johnnys throat, daring to make another noise