Page 54 of Riding Pine
With the time difference, it’s 7 A.M. for him, and if he doesn’t have a morning class, he likes to lie around in bed longer than usual.
“I don’t get to see your routine before the show this time.”
He laughs a sleepy laugh before sitting up a little. His free hand slides down his chest and pinches his nipple between his fingers. “No, but I could give you a new show. A personal one just for you.” Ben’s voice turns thick as he flips the blankets back, revealing his naked body, and my skin burns molten hot. “Are you alone?”
“Y-yeah.” Clearing my throat, Ben laughs softly as he shifts the phone.
“You want to watch me, Lukas? See me get myself off while I wish you were here with me?”
I can’t answer because I can’t decide where to look or what to do. With my phone in one hand, I stuff the free hand in my boxers and shove the blankets down with my feet.
Ben hums in approval. “Show me your cock, Lukas. Are you already hard thinking of me sucking you down as soon as you step through the door? Because that’s what I want to do.”
Panning the phone down, I show him my hand stroking my length, and his filthy chuckle sounds. “Fuck me, I keep forgetting how massive you are.”
I move the phone so I can focus on him more, and Ben’s gaze is more awake, but he has this sexy air about him all the time. It’s amplified knowing he’s in my sheets, and the way he just jerks himself like being watched isn’t anything new. He’s relaxed and supple while I’m keyed up tighter than a new guitar string simply by watching.
“Lukas…I slept in your bed two nights without you, and I came by myself both times. I fucking hate not having you here. What are you going to do to me when you get home?”
Breathless, needy, and so irresistibly Ben.
“I want to kiss you.” I answer immediately, and Ben’s eyes lock on mine. “I want to kiss you so hard you fight to breathe. Then I want to…to…” my breath hitches as I close my eyes, already too close to coming. “I want to pin you against the wall and rail you like that first night we met. Wrap your legs around me so tight while you hang on.”
The only sounds are heavy breathing, and when I open my eyes, Ben is still watching me, his hand stroking furiously. Pink-stained cheeks and lips parted, he holds my gaze. “Lukas…” He groans as his cock spurts cum on his stomach, and a white flash up my spine catches me by surprise. My balls draw tight, and I’m gasping as I make a mess of my boxers while lying on the hotel bed.
We both just stare at each other for a beat before Ben breaks the silence.
“Well, that was a great way to wake up. The only thing that would make it better is if it weren’t by video.” His voice drops to a whisper. “I miss you. Not just the sex. I missyou, Lukas.”
Ben’s sincerity is both a shock and something I needed to hear.
“I miss you too. I’ll be home soon. Have you listened to any of our games? I’m playing…not great.”
Ben’s laugh returns to light and carefree. “I’ve listened. I don’t know what’s going on, but I know you hurt someone. How are your knuckles?”
I hold up the same hand still filled with cum and flex my fingers to show him. “Not horrible.” I open my mouth to say more when the beep of the door sounds, and I curse. Rolling off the bed, I quickly waddle to the bathroom and close the door. “Burnsy just got back. I had to beeline to the bathroom.”
Ben laughs again and leans close to the camera. “You should get cleaned up. Think of me when you do?”
“I always think of you.”
The words spill out, and Ben stares at the screen, remaining quiet. “Thanks, Lukas. I should get going. These plants don’t water themselves, and I’ve got toast to burn.”
“Yeah. Five more days, babe.”
“It was good to see you. Call again when you’re free.”
“I will.”
Ben nods and waves before ending the call, and I set my phone on the counter with a long breath. How do guys with families do this all the time?
“Yo!” A knock on the bathroom door sounds. “Piney, I need the shitter soon. Are you gonna be much longer?”
“Give me five and it’s yours,” I call out.
This is going to be a long year. I crank the cold water and step into the shower. Even though I just came, I need the cold. Once isn’t enough to satisfy my appetite for Ben.
Not even close.
