Gasping, he fucks into his fists, tightening his grip. “you can’t just call me like this without telling me!” “baby boy,” you coo, getting up to lock your bedroom door. you answer and immediately feel a rush of wetness at your core at the sight of your pretty boyfriend stroking himself, lips bitten as tiny little whimpers escape his mouth. Like 70s brian but in a modern au and he misses you so much on tour and he calls you one night, setting his laptop in front of him in bed as he jerks himself with both of his hands, eyeliner-soaked tears rolling down his cheeks. Ok but imagine.Skype sex with sub!Bri but he’s not allowed to touch himself and you keep praising him and calling him a good boy until he cums 🥵🥴🥺
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