“Yes, Daddy,” Finn said.

Xavier had to chuckle. “Don’t you want to hear what it is first?”

The camera wavered again, and Finn’s cock twitched. “I want—I want to be good for you.”

Xavier had to shut his eyes and give his erection a hard squeeze, trying to calm the hell down.

“Youaregood for me, sweet boy. So good.” He gathered his resolve. “I want you to find something to prop your phone on, so I can see you. Daddy wants to watch you play with yourself. Show me what you like.”

Finn whimpered and Xavier picked up a whispered, “oh my god.” The phone fell to the bed again so that Xavier was looking at a close-up of the plaid blanket. A drawer opened and shut and the bed shook as Finn scrambled around.

“While you’re doing that, do you have any lube?” Everything went still, and at any other time Xavier would have guessed the call froze. “It’s fine if you don’t. We can get you some for next time.”

“No. It’s not—” came Finn’s voice, breathless and a little farther away. “I—I have lube. I need it for—” He cut himself off and Xavier could almost hear his blush.

“For?” he prompted.

“For toys,” Finn rushed out, then groaned.

Xavier’s mouth curled into a slow smirk. “I see. And what toys would those be?”

“Daddy,” Finn whined.

Xavier held back a chuckle. “That wasn’t your safeword.”

“Oh my god,” Finn mumbled again. Another drawer opened and closed, then the phone was moving as Finn arranged it to lean against something. A moment later, Xavier was looking at his boy, seated on the bed, one knee pulled up. He was plucking at the blankets with his casted hand and had something hidden behind his back in the other.

“Look at me, Finn,” Xavier said gently. When Finn looked up, Xavier panned his own phone down so Finn could see that Xavier had pulled his shirt up to bare his abs and had his sweats down and tucked out of the way beneath his balls. His cock was hard and leaking. He fisted it and gave himself a slow stroke. Finn’s ragged breath was loud through the speakers. “Do you see what looking at your pretty cock does to me?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Finn replied, voice shaky.

“Will you show me your toy now? I want to see what you like to do with it.”

Xavier didn’t know what he was expecting. A vibrator, maybe. Instead, Finn produced a dildo from behind his back. It was girthy. Not as big as Xavier, but not small either.

Fuck. Why the hell was Xavier six hundred miles away from his boy right now?

“Good,” he managed to say. “Now tell me what you like to do with that big toy. Do you like to suck on it?”

Finn’s lips parted and his cock flexed. He nodded.

“Show me,” Xavier ground out, then watched, riveted as Finn lifted the dildo to his lips and gave it a lick. “Again,” Xavier told him. “Wrap those pretty lips around it and suck.”

Finn’s eyes fluttered closed as he did what Xavier said, his cheeks hollowing out.

Xavier groaned. “So good.” He gave his cock another slow pump. “Show me what you would do to Daddy’s cock if I was there with you.” He held his phone so that Finn could see him fisting himself at the same rate that Finn was bobbing on the silicone stand-in.

Finn managed to keep up for a little while, but then his need got the best of him. He pulled the dildo out with a pop, panting to catch his breath.

“Daddy, I want more. Please.”

So fucking sweet. “I know, sweet boy. I want you to lie back and show Daddy your tight little hole. Get your fingers nice and wet. Then I want to see how much of that cock you can take.”

Finn seemed to have lost all of his shyness. He flopped onto his back, knees spread wide as he fumbled for the lube, then coated his fingers.

“Nice and slow,” Xavier directed, regulating his breathing as Finn rubbed his fingers on his tight pucker, then eased the first one inside. His opening clenched, then relaxed, and Xavier could almost feel the squeeze around his cock. “That’s it. Now add another.”

He talked Finn through stretching himself until his boy was writhing on the sheets, pleading to be allowed to come. Xavier wasn’t ready for that yet, though. He wanted to see that fat dildo stretching Finn’s hole. Wanted to know just how much he could take so that when it was Xavier’s turn, he wouldn’t have to hold back.