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You're wet just thinking about putting it in my mouth? That's sweet... looks good...

[ it does, really, smeared over kaeya's chest like an offering and roman wants to lick it off of him, still steadily pumping at his cock with a slow cadence. he's enjoying himself, enjoying every video, every photo, even the one with kaeya's face grinning like a fox at him, proudly displaying the precum on his pectorals.

a video, roman with his middle finger at his lips, he sucks it in coyly, and when it leaves his mouth, it's slick with spit, a thin thread of it following. he's sat behind a screen, translucent enough that a passing shadow can be seen mid-video, silhouetted behind it. ]

You make sure you get in there good, Captain... I wanna feel the tip of your dick at the back of my throat, all right?

What can I say, you're quite skilled with your mouth indeed. Is it enough to fit all of me inside?

[he gives his dick a squeeze at the new video, moaning softly, both at the physical and visual stimulation. oh, he already knows where that finger is going to go, and the anticipation for the next video is killing him.

he ponders over what he should send next, but just decides to keep it simple. just an overhead shot if him pumping his dick, his face scrunching in pleasure. and he moans out roman's name just to make it more personal, more intimate, like he's right there with roman.]

Hmmm, where are you? Looks like almost anyone could walk in ;)

You're not the only one who came up here for a little getaway.

[ truthfully, the gembonded have been practically herded to primavera while things clear up in sumarlok. roman couldn't help but hop a shuttle and have a good time in the warm waters as well. ]

Was enjoying a bath all to myself.

But yeah, you're right. Anyone could waltz right in and see.

[ a video that lasts long enough for over a few beats—his hand climbing down and fingers playing at the apex of his thighs, skimming further down to his hole and just barely glancing off the edge of it. it stops.

and then: ]

Are you all right with that? Or do you think I should be a little discreet? The clothing melts here, so I just don't think privacy was really meant to be.

Oh? You're much closer than I thought, then.

Do you feel it too, then? The thrill of being watched by someone else?

[archons, seeing roman tease his hole is so incredibly hot but also such an incredible tease. he wants to be the one to pry him open, to bury himself between those sweet, sweet thighs. but alas, roman is not the one in the room, so he cannot do as he likes.

instead, he takes a photo of his dick, fingers wrapped tight around the base, the tip wet with pre, his fingers stopping him from coming altogether.]

Oh, I'm completely all right with that. I'm imagining someone walking in on you, seeing you touch yourself to me but being unable to touch you.

Yeah.

I like being watched.

Because no one touches me without my say so, and right now, you're the only one I want touching me. It's a shame, they get a show and I just get to miss you.

[ the photo that comes in, of kaeya truly holding himself at bay, gives roman a thrill and he leans back against a wall, breathing out softly, trying to make sure he's not giving himself away from behind the screen. the heat of the bath sinks deeply into his skin, feverish, and he's needy, wanting. the next video is only accompanied by the wet sounds of a finger, then two, fucking into him, breathless and swearing softly, a withered out please, please leaving him at the end by accident.

the effortlessness with which kaeya somehow knows his body, maybe it's the synchrony that thrums through him, even when he's not here, just the warm sentiment, wishing it were his hand holding kaeya tightly, keeping him from spending himself. he'd love to watch him squirm, being deprived.

roman's hole twitches at the thought and he has to steady himself before sending another message. ]

But you know what they say about physical absence.

[ though to make the heart fonder, roman wonders if he could stand it. if he could stand someone being so fond of him again. he watches the doorway, but the thick steam and people far too busy minding their own hot spring salt-laden business is very good for fucking ones self on their fingers to their not-boyfriend's perfect dick in his hand.

his own cock is very much in the video, weeping and warm with pre. ]

Edited (ediiiits) 2022-02-11 18:10 (UTC)

All this technology, and this place hasn't figured out a while to quickly teleport to another area without some kind of device, hm? A shame indeed.

[have mercy, kaeya wants to say, wants to beg of roman that he is but a simple man who caves to the very thought of being inside of him. seeing it and hearing it would be enough to make him come then and there were it not for the tight hold he has on his dick. and don't even get him started on the sight of roman's cock, which he wants in his mouth but alas, his mouth remains dick-less.

he plays the video again from the start, his dick throbbing with want and desperate with need for release. oh to be able to fall into his easy routine with roman, where they've already learned what they like best so very easily, where they don't have to think. he's greatly underestimated the joys of having a regular partner, where he can focus on the pleasure rather than his next move.]

Will you allow me to come, Roman?

[another angled shot, his fingers around a reddened and aching dick, his chest wet with pre and his lips full from being bitten.]

Edited (forgot the dick pic) 2022-02-13 06:34 (UTC)

[ oh that's beautiful, in fact, roman can hardly stop himself from greedily adding in a third finger to accommodate for how perfect kaeya's dick is inside of him, always. how it feels in his hand, against him when he fucks him in turn. that's something he's going to absolutely have to do when he sees him in person again. ]

Only if you show me.

[ roman holds himself back, stops his moving for a moment just to enjoy feeling full, pressed up against a wall behind a meager screen and simply acting as though he's having a brief respite from the warm waters nearby. he's sure anyone close enough can catch sight of the flush on his face, or the warmth in his eyes, or how his hand is so messily tucked between his thighs. ]

You can come but you've gotta make a production out of it. I want to see your best.

[roman wants a show? he'll get a damn show.

he rests his phone-holding hand on his knee because this may take some time, tilting the camera to ensure that his face, chest, and dick are in the shot. he's glad he has eternal data because this video file is going to be massive.

he begins with just pulsing his hand, keeping his hold tight but alternating with a looser grip. he moans out roman's name, theatrical and overexaggerated, punctuated with cries for more, for roman to take it in deeper, begging roman to let him come. and with a few short pumps, he comes, aiming for it to land on his chest, as seems to be roman's preference these days.

and after a few moments of quiet after he sends it (boy needs to catch his breath), he types:]

Hope you were sufficiently entertained ;)

[ imagine if they had limited data, this would be the actual worst???

seriously, because this is a show roman is glad he has some semblance of wireless headphones for. this is a show he's not willing to share with anyone else because it's just for him and that prick that's rooming with kaeya. he bites his lip as he watches, focuses on the sound of his name, the pressure of kaeya's beautiful fingers and the way his cock twitches. he can see the perfect curve of his thighs, where he wants to bury himself, to bite them and kiss them.

don't get him wrong, kaeya is most certainly allowed to mingle and fuck and kiss whoever he wants.

it's not like he's fallen for him. or is falling for him. or... oh fuck he's falling for him, and he realizes it multiple times (both in the past and here in the present), but especially as kaeya comes right onto his own tits, begging him to let him come. it's the prettiest thing he's ever fucking seen and he has to cover his own mouth with his hand, staring at the screen and, well.

he doesn't need to touch himself—he comes messily when kaeya does, between his thighs and up on his belly and he's lucky his hands are stable enough to at least take a photo of it, his fingers sliding through it once just so he can add a second picture of his fingers sliding into his mouth, licking off his spend.

finally: ]

You know how to show a guy a good time, Kae, always.

Wish I could get my lips around your dick right fucking now. That's the first thing I'm gonna do after I give you a proper greeting first when I see you.

[kaeya wipes his hand on the bare skin of his chest so he can type with both hands. he clicks the photo he's been sent, saves it onto his phone, smiling softly. he wonders what roman imagined as he fingered himself - did he think of kaeya inside? or kaeya fucking him with a toy? or perhaps some other fantasy, like kaeya becoming a kraken for his next monster transformation and using his tentacles.

you know, just normal things to fantasize about.

he wants to take roman's hand, suck on each individual finger, kiss the palm of that hand and nuzzle his cheek into it, full of affection. he wants to slide into the hot tub with roman and lean against him, have roman resting against his chest. just relaxing together and talking quietly until they're slowly kissing and find themselves in their bed.

you know, just normal fuck buddy things.]

Happy to entertain ♥

Don't tempt me with a good time, Roman. I may find myself running to see you again if that's the case. 😉

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