I refocus on the phone just in time for Luke’s eruption, which arches high and splatters down against his abs, his face twisted and blissed-out. The sight is enough to make my dick twitch again.
“Oh my god,” Luke drawls, unclenching his fingers and sinking deeper into his pillow. “That was insane.”
I huff in agreement, my brain still struggling to clear the fog. As Luke recovers, I grab a cleaning wipe from the kitchen and take care of the mess I made before slipping into the hoodie that I was supposed to put on ages ago. When I sit back down, Luke is wiping himself off, putting his sweatpants back on right after. Luckily for me and my primitive brain, he decides to stay shirtless.
“So,” he starts, running a hand across his face, “you have any thoughts on what we did? Any post-nut clarity?”
Chuckling, I take a second to think. “That was so damn hot.”
Hot is an understatement. Tryruinous.
“For sure,” he says, pulling the phone close to his face. “Not to be selfish or anything, but I’d like it if we did that again.”
My mind wanders to the prospect of regularly getting naked with Luke over video, drinking in the sight of him, and hearing his husky moans in my ears as I bust.
“Yeah. I want that too.”
Luke lights up. “Awesome. Same time tomorrow?” He wiggles his eyebrows at the camera, and I can’t avoid laughing.
“I’d love to, but we’re doing a round-trip to Linköping for a game. I think the team would have something to say if I started cranking it on the bus home.”
Unfazed, Luke keeps smiling at me, and a familiar warmth settles deep in my stomach. “No big deal. I’ll send you some stuff to tide you over.”
“You don’t have to,” I say automatically, even though the idea of Luke sending me dirty pictures of himself is appealing as heck. Sure, I want more with him, and short of being together like I want, this might be the next best thing. It might be enough to scratch that itch.
“Come on, Erik, I take amazing nudes.” Luke’s cheeks flush. “I experimented with angles and lighting around a year ago, but I haven’t trusted anyone enough to send anything, even though I don’t include my face.”
I would have been more than satisfied with a blurry top-down shot of his cock with the flash on, but Lukeposingfor me? The porn I watched this morning might be the last I’ll ever want to see.
“I won’t say no,” I mumble, still processing Luke’s offer. “Still, I don’t know if I can send anything good back.”
“You don’t need to send me anything if you aren’t comfortable,” he says. “And I’d be more than satisfied with a dirty voice note.”
I scoff. “A voice note?”
Luke nods. “Do you have any idea what your filthy mouth does to me?”
I have a filthy mouth?“Since when am I any good at that shit?”
Lying down, Luke sighs. “Since whenever. Your sex talk has always made me go wild.”
“Alright then, I’ll do my best to send you sexy voice notes.” I laugh—that has got to be one of the most ridiculous things I’veever said out loud, but hey, if Luke likes my weird ass horny voice, so be it.
Maybe I’ll see how dirty I can get without getting called out. It might be fun.
Luke leans his head back and pumps his fist. “Oh man, I can’t fucking wait.”
Picking my phone up, I wander over to my bed and flop down above the covers. “Me neither.” I smile back and lower my pitch. “Sexy voice note.”
That earns a sputter from Luke. “Dude, shut the fuck up. Don’t shame me for this shit.”
“Hey, I’m notshamingyou,” I say. “But I might need to get used to someone jerking off to mespeaking.” My confident act falters when I mess it up with a deep yawn, and Luke’s expression softens.
“Shit, I forgot how late it is over there,” he says. “I’ll let you go.”
“Sounds good,” I say, giving him a wave.
“See you.” Luke winks at me before he hangs up, and I lie there taking in our arrangement until my phone pings again.
