Chapter 15 - Look at the screen
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We made out, and he scratched my lower back.
"When you called me, were you naked, or did you have clothes on?"
"Naked, I just went from the shower."
"Good." I took off his shirt and then pulled down his pants and jock. He chuckled as I smelled his body and wrapped him again in my arms, kissing his neck.
"I had an image in my head since you called me that night! Where is that video?"
Kyle went to his bag and pulled out his wallet. Inside was a flash drive, and he gave it to me. I took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom. Switching on every camera and the TV.
"You not going to be naked?"
"I worry I could not hold back if my dick would be out!"
"What are you planning?"
"You will see. Sit down."
I plugged it in and took the remote. Kyle sat on the bed, and I sat behind him, kissing his neck and ear.
"Have you prepared yourself for today?"
"Yeah, you?"
I nodded and kissed him while I pressed play.
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On the screen, Kyle moved away from the camera and put earpads in his ears, then he sat with his legs spread and leaned against the backrest of, I suppose, their bed. I spread Kyles's legs and set them in the exact position Kyle on screen had.
"What do you want to do, Ross?"
"I think that should be obvious by now." I grinned at him.
The Kyle on the screen jerked his cock slightly, and I took his dick and did the same. Kyle just caressed my arm, rested his head on my shoulder, and looked at me. I kissed him with a gentle smile and looked again at the screen. There Kyle jerked himself for a while, and I did the same to the one leaning on me and watching himself on the TV. His cock was hard already, and it twitched a couple of times in my hand. I wanted to taste him, but I didn't. I just repeated everything in front of me.
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"What did you think about here, jerking that dick?"
"I thought about you watching it."
"Nice. Feel free to make me one like this whenever you want."
Kyle smiled and exhaled as a wave of shivers ran through him.
"I love the way you are looking at me. Fuck, if we would've face-timed, I would go crazy over here!" I said, my voice getting husky.
Kyle licked my lips, and I smiled before I dove into his lips while slowly rubbing his cock.
"Were you fingering yourselves ever before this?"
He slowly shook his head.
"So you did it just for me."
"Yeah." He whispered seductively. Fuck! How much I wanted just to grab him and kiss all over that boyish face and muscled body!
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I turned back to the TV and appreciated the ripped body in front of me, jacking that beautiful thick cock. I loved how his body felt under me. I was following the same rhythm as Kyle that day, and I felt his tongue on my neck and then my ear. My dick twitched, and I felt drops of precum wetting my jock. Sweet torture. I loved that!
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The Kyle on the screen looked at me and spat in his hand. Putting that hand between his legs and spreading them even further. I started to hyperventilate as I felt Kyle under me widen his legs and put my hand in his mouth, smearing spit generously over my fingers and licking them.
"Fuck!" I looked into those eyes present in the room with me. His lips were apart in a slight horny smile, and those deep brown eyes were now nearly black!
"You are so fucking hot! I don't know where to look first," I whispered.
"Look at the screen."
I did as he told me, and I nearly cummed in my pants. My jock must have been soaking wet now, cos that man in front of me pushed a middle finger in his hole and hissed as he opened his mouth in aroused exhale. I felt Kyle's hand guiding me toward his hole, and I pressed my middle finger into him. Kyle whimpered a little under me, and I pulled out slightly, making a circular motion around his pussy, the same as the Kyle on screen did.
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"Fuck, how much I want to taste you!" I rubbed my cheek into his forehead.
"Kiss me, Ross," his voice was weak. It hurt him. Damn! I eased my fingers and slowly teased his crack while I dove into him and kissed him gently.
I spat into my hand and pushed slightly more into him.
"Let me in, baby."
He moaned, and soon his hole pushed against my fingers, and I slid in. We looked into each other's eyes, and I heard his moans mix with those in the video. It was elating!
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We spend a long while like this. I kissed him, and he moaned in my mouth as I slowly fingered him and spread his sphincter.
"Take off your shirt, Ross," he said, turning slightly and trying to take it off. I kissed his nose gently and pulled my finger from him to give him a chance to undress me.
"Those jeans too!"
"Not yet, baby, I am holding by the tread. They are the last piece of my sanity right now," my voice was so coarse it was coming out as a growl. Kyle smiled and kissed me again while he pressed my hand into his ass.
I managed to push now two fingers in, and he arched under me. "More."
"You sure? You are damn tight, baby."
"Don't make me beg, babe!"
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I liked that thought! But maybe another time. I added a third finger and watched him squirm under me and look at the video still playing. The Kyle over there also had three fingers in and now was reaching for the phone.
The mischievous smile on his lips was so hot when he had three fingers up his ass! I felt Kyle's hole squeeze around my fingers, and I growled. He laid the phone next to him.
("Hi,") I heard my voice and saw Kyle tremble slightly at that. How fucking hot was it to see that! I kept a steady pace on fingering him, watching the screen. The Kyle in front of us tilted his head back in a silent moan. He must have brushed against the prostate! I did that as well and immediately felt Kyle under me arch his back.
("Hi, what are you doing?") I looked at Kyle under me and smiled. We kept switching between the screen and kissing while the Kyle and I on the video talked. The whole time I was grazing and teasing his hole, watching him genuinely enjoy that under me.
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("No. Only now and then when there are big projects on the line.")
"That was actually really suspicious," I grinned at Kyle.
"I really don't know what he does, to be honest," Kyle whimpered. The pressure on his prostate was taking a toll on him.
"Still, you could've come up with something more creative."
"Fuck... Ross, I seriously don't want to think about that right now."
"My beautiful man, are you getting flustered here?"
"Shut up, this is fucking amazing!" he was moaning under me, and I couldn't help but pounce on those lips.
("Right... How long is he usually gone?")
("Few hours.")
"I would've come and bash your door open if you'd given me the address."
"You wouldn't yet." Kyle licked my lip and turned to the TV, we were watching that Kyle finger his pussy, and his tempo got faster. I moved faster as well, and Kyle under me whined in desperation.
