[ He lays his phone on his stomach and lifts his hips up, popping the button of his jeans and pushing them down over his hips. He doesn't throw them all the way off, choosing instead to lie back on his bed and shove his hand under the waistband of his boxers.
It feels weird to be touching himself with his weaker hand but he needs to be able to text back. ]
Billy can't handle that, that's too hot, so he's not even doing the civilized thing and taking his jeans off, he's just popping the fly and rubbing himself with the palm of his hand.]
you have a really nice one you know
i'm doing the same i dont even have my jeans off im i dont want to stop that long
[ He touches himself slowly, running his touch up to the head and pressing his thumb against bundle of nerves there. In the quiet of his room his breathing sounds too loud. ]
if you were here i'd touch us both. i liked it when you did that. i like feeling your dick against mine.
[ There's a rustle of movement, Adam switching hands so he can use his weaker one to hold the phone. It means his arm isn't crossed over his chest to get to his good ear. ]
So first, I'd want to watch you touch yourself. I feel like I definitely don't do that enough, and you have a really beautiful dick, so I want to see you touch yourself.
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i like feeling you inside me. i feel alive when you are.
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that does it for me
do you want to try that? you riding me?
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you could do with someone in charge for once.
but you can open me up for your cock, first. i'd like that.
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i think it's only fair.
you've been driving me insane for weeks.
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okay
in my own defense, the look on your face when you're wildly aroused is incredible okay
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he never notices anything.
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i thought the only way gansey noticed something was if it was wearing a glendower mask
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okay :)
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i want your hands on me like five minutes ago.
your mouth too.
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Adam can't be blamed for running a hand over the tenting fabric of his jeans then, can he? ]
oh.
yeah, that sounds good.
if i were there i'd definitely be touching you.
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thinking about it.
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i want you to feel good now
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[ He lays his phone on his stomach and lifts his hips up, popping the button of his jeans and pushing them down over his hips. He doesn't throw them all the way off, choosing instead to lie back on his bed and shove his hand under the waistband of his boxers.
It feels weird to be touching himself with his weaker hand but he needs to be able to text back. ]
i have my hand on my dick now.
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Ughhhhhhhh
Billy can't handle that, that's too hot, so he's not even doing the civilized thing and taking his jeans off, he's just popping the fly and rubbing himself with the palm of his hand.]
you have a really nice one you know
i'm doing the same i dont even have my jeans off im i dont want to stop that long
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[ He touches himself slowly, running his touch up to the head and pressing his thumb against bundle of nerves there. In the quiet of his room his breathing sounds too loud. ]
if you were here i'd touch us both.
i liked it when you did that.
i like feeling your dick against mine.
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HE'S GETTING A PHONE CALL]
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Hey.
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[His voice is whispery and breathy even though no one else is really home.]
I needed to hear you say some of this, okay? Also I don't think I could have kept up the texting.
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Hang on.
[ There's a rustle of movement, Adam switching hands so he can use his weaker one to hold the phone. It means his arm isn't crossed over his chest to get to his good ear. ]
Fuck, that's better.
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God, okay, if you were here-
[There's a pause.]
So first, I'd want to watch you touch yourself. I feel like I definitely don't do that enough, and you have a really beautiful dick, so I want to see you touch yourself.
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