Apr 15, 2021
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Noya backpacking through Europe but Facetimes you pretty much every night (your time) to watch Saeko utterly destroy you in an attempt to lure him home
“Don’t ya miss this?” she purrs from behind you. A sharp yank on your hair and you’re losing it in front of the lens. Your thighs clench together, slippery wet.
Noya’s screen is filled with rippling skin dewy with sweat. The sound of your voice raising an octave in breathy moans blares from his earbuds. It’s a progression he knows well, but prefers hearing it straight from your lips.
“Fuck- god yes..” he whispers into his empty room as his shoulder shrugs violently just outside of the frame.