[ call me maybe. our muses having phone sex. @lcve0n ]
˖ ✶ Isaac's a deep shade of red as the other finally answers his phone. It feels like the two minutes took years. Maybe because he was just so eager to finally hear from his boyfriend after a few months of them being apart. They were able to text here and there, but the phone calls were very far between and seeing Collin was out of the question right now considering he was halfway across the world conducting in something he was going to school for. It had been an amazing opportunity that Isaac refused to turn down and thankfully didn't have to. Though the 'anonymous donor' to his funds to go wouldn't come clean, he was still positive it was Collin.
Laying in bed at the hotel, Isaac let his fingers trail down his thighs, grazing over the marks that Collin had left there hours before Isaac needed to leave. They were almost gone now and Isaac hated that. He loved being marked by the other. "I've missed you," He murmured into the phone before turning it on speaker and sitting it off to the side. "I've missed your hands all over me. Miss you making me cum. I haven't been able to since I've been here." Though that was his own doing. Anytime he had gotten himself close, thoughts of anything not sexy entered his mind. He only wanted to cum with his permission - something that clearly hadn't been able to happen. "Fuck," He breathed out, fingers brushing over his erection. "When I get back, you better be ready for us to not leave the bedroom for a week." If not longer. "Want to be able to feel you for weeks after."



















