Not that Reigen minded, it allowed him to run his imagination better.

If only he knew that what his imagination was filling in for the blank was actually the reality left unshown by the camera.

Mob had never been big on social media, not really seeing the need to use them. But Reigen had convinced him that making some for his business could help, so he had created some, which were mostly run by Reigen too. But since he was gone for university, Mob had to step up a little more, so he tried at least.

He wasn’t the best at using them, and one accident tag clicked led him to a rauchier side of them he never looked at. He would have just clicked away if the first picture he saw didn’t make him pause.

While he couldn’t see the young male’s face, he felt like… he looked familiar. The birthmark on his hips had at least. It looked /really/ similar to the one his student had. Then he started noticing faint scars, in all the same places Reigen had from previous jobs gone wrong. He could never forget the result of his failure to keep him safe.

Before he knew it, he was on the profile, scrolling through posts and pictures. Like this, he could really tell it had to be Reigen. He recognised the background, some of the casual clothes, jewellery he had seen him wear. Places mentioned to him before being posted about.

After his findings, he decided to make a personal account with a fake username to keep his identity hidden. He told himself he would monitor his account.

Just to make sure Reigen stayed safe.

But before he really knew it, he had already paid for all of the young man’s photo sets and videos, had scrolled all the way down his media feed, and had made sure to be on every stream, donating to him.

He knew it was beyond just monitoring to be sure he would be safe. But he couldn’t help it, his Arataka was just so cute and he couldn’t stay away. At least like this, he would not harm him.

He hadn’t meant to start messaging him directly, but maybe his positive interaction had attracted Reigen’s attention. And before he knew it, the young man was in his dm and they were exchanging messages, even migrating to line. Things grew way more intimate than Mob had intended them to be, but somehow he couldn’t bring himself to stop.

He had barely hesitated before accepting Reigen's suggestion for a private video exchange. “I just want to have some fun with you ❤️❤️❤️” was the reason Reigen had given.

And it had taken him a lot of courage to do it, unsure if the older man would agree. Videos and photos were one thing, since you could look at them before sending, video chatting was another. They hadn’t even called each other once before!

Reigen was making some last adjustments, making sure his phone was secured properly on the side table he had put at the end of his bed. It allowed for a nice angle of his bed, where he could sit and kneel and be fully in frame.

He also made sure one last time that he looked really cute in his booty shorts and cropped hoodie. As he saw their agreed-upon time come up, when his dear follower should be back from work, Reigen grabbed his last accessory.

A pretty half-face kitsune mask, which would hide his upper face.

He had figured it would make it easier not to fully show his face if he wore a mask. And like this, his pretty mouth could still be on display. He knew the man seemed to like seeing him moan and play with his mouth, so he wouldn’t take that away from him.

He jumped a little when he heard his phone buzzing, putting the mask on and making sure it would be secure. He took a few seconds to adjust his hair before quickly going to pick up the video chat request.

“Shisho~” Reigen greeted with a grin, knowing the man liked this nickname. He was more than happy to roll with it. “You are late,” he then playfully pouted, lying on the bed facing the camera. From the preview, he noticed how his half-zipped up hoodie successfully showed lots of skin.

“Sorry, I had an issue before closing. I tried being as quick as possible, wouldn’t want to make you wait too long,” the older man apologised, adjusting his own phone a little. Reigen hummed as he listened, eyes fixated on the sight. It seemed like his “shisho” had changed into a more tight-fitting t-shirt, showing off his arms.

God, Reigen really wanted those to do things to him.

“Then I suppose I can forgive you,” Reigen smiled, knowing that he wasn’t actually angry.

“Your mask looks very pretty,” the man then points out, leaning back comfortably on what Reigen assumes is a desk chair. “Are you planning on using it from now on?” He asked, curious. It was the first time he saw it after all.

Reigen smiled at this, happy that he seemed to like it too. “Thank you, I picked it hoping you would like it too,” he said, fingers idly playing with the tassels hanging from the sides. He has nearly taken them off, but figured they made it look better. “I wanted to be able to move freely for my master after all~~ wouldn't be as fun if I needed to worry about angles”.

This earned him a low hum, and despite not being able to see above his shoulder, he felt like he could tell the man had nodded. “As clever as always,” the man praised, which washed over Reigen pleasantly. “Can I assume you have a lot in mind for tonight?” The man then asked, curious.

“I was thinking of letting you tell me what you would love to see,” Reigen replied, smile growing more teasing. “I really want you to enjoy this little video chat,” he added, not mentioning that it was in the hope he would want to do more in the future too.

“Everything you do is arousing and perfect,” Mob replied, “but I do not mind giving you guidance if this is what you would prefer,” he continued. Having him do whatever he told him sounded pretty good too.

“I am ready for everything~” Reigen replied with a grin.

Mob hummed at this, eyes fixated on that excited grin. He felt a little jealous that Reigen would act like this for some stranger online. Sure, it was him, but what if it wasn’t? He pushed the thought out of his mind, deciding to focus on what was given to him still. Couldn’t waste this.

“Why don’t you slowly warm up,” he offered, a hand moving to the crease between his hip and thigh, thumb lazily rubbing over his crotch. “No direct touching yet,” he added.

This had Reigen chuckling as he moved to kneel on the bed instead, legs open wide. “Shisho is being a meany, teasing me,” he said, hands slowly rubbing between his legs, bucking slowly to grind against it. “I’ll make a mess of the pretty clothes I picked for you,” he pouted.

“Then I suppose I will have to make it up to you for the mess,” Mob hummed, his other hand lazily unbuckling his belt. This seemed to immediately catch the young man’s attention, who grew visibly more excited.

“Thank you, Shisho,” Reigen nearly purred, “you are the best”. Who would have thought he’d also be lucky enough to get a nice show from his favourite follower.

They continued this slow game for a while, Mob giving him instructions on what to do and stopping him anytime he tried to break the little rules. Reigen did grow a bit desperate as all he could do was desperately grind against his own hand, shorts now soaked with precum, and play with his sensitive nipples.

“Shisho,” he whined after what felt like ages of only teasing. “I want to touch myself properly,” he begged, “it’s not fair that you are the only one allowed to,” he added. Not that he hated the sight of the older man slowly stroking himself, as if ready to just slowly let the pleasure build up.

This had Mob hum, a little amused at how quickly he got Reigen begging for him to do more. It was pretty cute, it seemed like the young man was weak for pleasure.

“Alright, you can take them off and touch yourself directly,” Mob chuckled lowly, watching as Reigen quickly scrambled to do so. He started jerking himself up properly this time, cute moans filling Mob’s ears through the earphones.

“Why don’t you cum for me once,” he continued, hand picking up a little as Reigen picked up his pace too. He slowed down as Reigen came, spilling all over the cover of his bed, making a mess. “You did good,” he praised, knowing the young man liked this.

He waited a moment as Reigen came down from his first orgasm. “I want more,” the young man ended up saying once his breath had evened out a little, looking back down at the camera. This made Mob chuckle. So full of energy.

“Then why don’t you pick up your favourite toy to play with,” the older man suggested. Reigen always looked the best when he was truly doing something he loved. Sure everything else seemed to please him, but he could tell when something was much more to his taste than suggested by chat.

Reigen bit his lips a little at that, smiling and knowing what he could pick. He went to grab one of his favourite vibrators. He liked the way it felt when on, but it was also one of his bigger toys. It had looked a bit intimidating when he had first gotten it, but now it was one of his favourites. He loved the stretch.

Plus, it reminded him of his actual shisho. He had seen what the man seemed to pack when at a public bath once.

Funny how this mister seemed similarly sized.

“You picked something interesting,” Mob commented when he saw what he brought back, along with some lube. “You said to pick one of my favourite~” Reigen replied with a grin, “Plus it reminds me of you right now, can pretend to be taken by my dear shisho,” he added with a wink.

Reigen couldn’t shut up as he started fingering himself, telling the man all about what he would love to have him do to him. He was ready to bet that it would be really good, to fuck him. He seemed like the type to be both rough and gentle. He wouldn’t mind getting pressed down into a mattress by someone who reminded him of Mob.

“I bet your fingers would feel even better,” Reigen stated as he popped his out, watching a shiny string of lube stretch before breaking. “Your hands and fingers look a lot bigger than mine,” he added as he started pouring more lube on his toy. “That’s pretty sexy~” he winked.

Mob felt pretty sure he’d love to have his fingers buried down to the knuckles. He could imagine just how tight Reigen would be around him, squirming as he kept pressing against his sweet spot.

“Go slow,” Mob said as Reigen moved to find the best position to show him everything, dragging some pillows and cushions to lie his upper back on. “Yeah, just like that,” he hummed as the young man did just as asked.

Despite taking it slow, Reigen soon found himself filled. It was taking everything in him not to just start fucking himself with it as he would normally do. Instead, he followed the older man’s instruction again, guiding him into a rhythm that somewhat matched his own hand.

It did feel a little like being fucked by him.

“You look so good like this, swallowing it all for me,” Mob stated, wishing he could see his face better right now. “I know you’d take me so well, you’re already doing such a good job”.

“I wanna take you,” Reigen gasped, fingers lightly teasing his weeping cock. He wanted more than toys, he wanted the warmth of someone else, their body weight over him. But he didn’t want just anyone, which was frustrating.

“That’s it, now do it however you prefer,” the older man said, voice sounding a little rougher now. “I want you to cum for me again,” he added, hand picking up again. He was growing close, and he didn’t want to keep teasing himself like this.

Reigen didn’t need to be told twice, switching the setting to something higher. His hand worked faster, fucking himself with the toy and angling it to try and grind it against the spot that made his skin tingle.

It was a good thing he had no roommates with how loud he was being, not really bothering with keeping quiet.

It took everything in him not to close his legs as he came all over himself, not wanting to block the view. He watched through teary eyes the way the older man’s hand was pumping more desperately now, until he finally came, catching most with his hand.

It grew quiet after, only the sound of Reigen’s breathing filling the silence of his room after he stopped the vibrator, throwing it somewhere else on the bed. Despite how little he had done compared to some of his videos and streams, he felt tired now.

“Tired?” he heard asked, making him look at his phone again. The older man had cleaned and tucked himself away already. He sounded rather soft and gentle now. Reigen replied with a tired nod, sitting up.

“Yeah, but I don’t wanna hang up,” he pouted. He really wanted to keep talking with him, even if it wasn’t to continue being sexy. “Wanna join for a bath?” he smiled instead, feeling hopeful.

Mob paused a little, before chuckling. “Sure, I’ll make myself some food since I haven’t eaten yet,” he replied. This seemed to immediately give back some energy to the young man, who laughed happily.

And with that, he was being dragged around the apartment as he picked some clean clothes and prepared his bath. The older man had turned off his camera, mostly listening as Reigen talked about his day and how things had been lately at school. He’d reply here and there, throwing looks at his phone to see what he was doing.