I probably could've kept going but it seemed like a good ending 🤷. Enjoy!
The ringing of a phone pierced Hunter's subconscious and he groaned as he reluctantly opened one eye. Groping with one hand, he found his cellphone and without looking at the caller ID answered. "'lo?"
A brief silence, followed by a husky, "Hey."
Another silence. "Yeah. Did I wake you?"
Forcing himself a little more awake, Hunter nodded automatically before remembering they were on the phone. "Yeah but it's fine. You alright?"
"No," Shawn admitted with a huff, and Hunter can hear him pacing.
"No, she's back home." When he was met with silence, Hunter checked the phone to make sure the call was still connected. "Shawn?"
"You gonna tell me what's wrong, babe?" Hunter asked, listening to the slight hitch in Shawn's breathing at the unexpected endearment.
"Probably shouldn't call me that anymore." Shawn's voice is unsteady.
"No." The denial is automatic, no hesitation. "Just..."
"I miss you." The words come out so soft, Hunter almost misses them. "I didn't think it was going to be this bad."
Sighing, Hunter leaned back against the pillows. "I know, baby, I miss you too. It's weird not waking up next to you."
"Yeah." A small laugh. "No more waking up in the middle of the night to have sex."
"Definitely miss that," Hunter agreed, a shiver of arousal coiling through him. "Never turned each other away, either."
"Why would I ever do that?" Shawn's voice lowered a little, turning suggestive.
Hunter groaned a little, low in his throat. "You know, we're going to be in Texas for a couple days in two weeks."
Shawn's low chuckle makes Hunter shift restlessly. "Is that what you want?"
"You can't tell me you don't want the same thing." He hears Shawn's breath catch. "That you don't want me, in every way you can."
"Damn you, you're not playing fair," Shawn whines, sounding desperately aroused.
"So you don't want me to tell you what I'm about to do to myself, while thinking of you?" The only sound from the other line is Shawn's heavy breathing. "Ok, then. Guess I won't."
"Now you're just being mean," Shawn replied, sounding put out.
Hunter laughed breathlessly, his free hand palming his growing erection. "I can be really mean and hang up."
"Oh, so that's how it's going to be, huh? You giving orders now?"
"You've never complained before."
He couldn't help but shudder at the memories that invoked. "Who's complaining?"
Shawn let out a small laugh that quickly turned into a moan. "Not me, that's for sure." A beat. "So you going to tell me what you're doing?"
"Wishing you were here with me, instead of way out in Texas."
A soft sigh. "I know, Hunt. I do too." Silence, then, "Wish I had you buried inside me."
Hunter felt light-headed as all the blood in his body seemed to rush to his now persistent erection. "Jesus, Shawn," he gasped out, shoving off his boxers roughly.
"You can't just say things like that."
"Like what?" The other man asked, and Hunter could hear a door close. "It's true, you know."
Shawn let out a shaky breath. "I really missed hearing you call me that."
Hunter let out a low chuckle. "Oh yeah?"
He could hear a vague rustling on the other end of the line followed by a low moan. "What are you doing?"
"Touching myself," Shawn replied with a whimper. "Imagining it's you, your cock."
Groaning, Hunter flung his head back onto the pillows and narrowly missed the headboard. "Yes, Shawn," he hissed, licking his free hand before grasping his erection. "You always feel so good."
A high pitched whine and panting, almost sobbed breaths are the only sounds he hears for several seconds. "God, Hunt, please..."
"You gonna come for me, baby?"
"Yes," Shawn manages, his breathing ragged and heavy in Hunter's ear. "God Hunt -!"
The sound of his climax causes Hunter's moments later. He groans loud and long, panting just as heavily as his lover. "Fuck."
Shawn managed a weak chuckle. "Don't cuss."
(edit to add: there's a line kinda inspired by this gif 😂)
