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Purple Puppy:Baby, don’t tease me this way.

I smile to myself and slam the call button. Sometimes, the best move is none at all. This is not one of those times.

Will accepts my request, of course. Nothing more than a shaky gasp comes through the line when he answers, but he can’t speak as much as he wants right now.

“Sorry, but I need to get off right now and after seeing how hard you are, I couldn’t leave you like that,” I whisper.

“Why’s that?”

“Because you’d just go sticking your cock in your friend again,” I snicker. “Actually, you still might, but I want you replaying every second of this when you do.”

Will curses while he suppresses a groan. “You’re not evenhere. Why is it always so good with you?”

“I’m goodforyou. And you are for me. Talking with you never fails to get me hard.” Which is why I happen to be stroking my cock as we speak. Most of the time I can’t even get off on my own, but with Will it’s different. The attraction flows freely with him and it’s close to instant arousal every time. “Same reason I never bottom. I can’t get into it.”

“Except we know that’s a fucking lie.”

“It’s not. Unless I’m talking to you, then I want nothing more than to fuck myself.”

“Yet, you’re not now.”

I smile to myself. “You haven’t asked me to.”

“Cas, you’re killing me.”

My cock jumps at his complaint and the sigh that escapes me sounds especially… pleased.

Even now, I can’t help thinking about it sometimes. The rest of the time, I’m thinking of him. Watching him. Talking to him. Being alone with him. And more than any of the rest, doing this in person. Which, again, sex usually isn’t even in my top five things that I think about day-to-day, but with him, everything has been feeling different. I’ve been different.

“You’d know if I were killing you.” My voice suddenly becomes raspy, and I am so turned on.

“You are. I’d literally do anything to meet you, Cas. I mean anything,” he whispers.

And that gets me closer to coming than anything sexual he could’ve said. So much so I whimper right into the phone while my whole body shudders. Will’s been rendered speechless, save for panting my name. The thought of his whispering lips and the sound of my name in his voice never fails to get me to finish. From the sound of it, I have the same effect on him.

“Anything?” I ask once I catch my breath again.

“Maybe not cut off my cock. That would sorta defeat the purpose.” He snorts a laugh and I join him only for a moment.

“I’d still fuck myself with it, if you did.”

Will curses at my teasing yet again. “Don’t start. We’ll be here all night.”

“Not a problem for me.”

“Some of us have work tomorrow.” He sighs. “Who am I fucking kidding? Like I give a damn about that when I’m talking to you.”

How sweet. “Get some sleep. Call me tomorrow. Or else.”

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

And I smile to myself when the call ends.

Chapter fourteen

Will

Calling me is a ballsy move. A very unlike Cas move. Part of me wonders if I’ll manage to catch Jess awake and using his phone, then eliminate my suspicions. By the time the thought of opening the door and checking if he’s asleep crosses my mind, everything’s over and Cas hangs up before I can verify anything.

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