Late Night Call | By : Forever Category: M through R > Queer As Folk Views: 1923 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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LATE NIGHT CALL
"Hunter isn’t it time you were in bed?" Michael asked as he walked into the living room.
"Huh?" Hunter grunted without looking up from the laptop which he had planted in his lap.
"Bed?" Michael stated loudly.
Hunter finally looked up, casting a glance at the clock before turning back to Michael.
"It’s 10pm!"
"So an early night would do you good." Michael suggested.
"Ok…what do you want?" Hunter asked.
"What makes you think I want something?" Michael replied scowling, wondering how Hunter could always figure him out.
"Cause since Ben’s been away at that conference you’ve been happy for me to stay up late to keep you company." Hunter answered a smirk crossing his face. "So….come on….spill!"
Michael sighed knowing Hunter wasn’t going to make this easy for him.
"I want to use your laptop." Michael said.
"Why?" Hunter asked "You’ve got your own."
"Because the webcam on mine isn’t working."
"So?"
"So Ben is calling in an hour….."
"Christ!" Hunter said, a look of horror crossing his face. "You’re not going to…."
"We just want to talk."
"Yeah right!"
"Come on Hunter please….Ben’s been gone for three days and I’m…."
"Horny?"
"Missing him!"
"What’s it worth?"
"Don’t push it Hunter!"
"I’ll do you a deal!"
"What sort of deal?" Michael asked suspiciously.
"You buy me those jeans I want and you can use it."
"That’s blackmail!" Michael huffed.
"No it’s called getting what I want." Hunter grinned.
Michael glared at his son, knowing damn well he would have to give into Hunter’s demands and actually, thinking about it, it was a small price to pay to be able to….
"So?" Hunters voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Ok, deal." Michael replied. "Hand it over and go to bed."
"Like you are?"
"Shut up."
"Just promise me one thing." Hunter said, shutting down the laptop and handing it to Michael.
"What now?"
"Keep the noise down."
"Listen you little…" Michael didn’t manage to finish his sentence before Hunter jumped up, ran out the room and up the stairs, his laughter ringing in Michaels ears.
Michael tucked the laptop under his arm and checked the front door was locked before turning off the lights and heading up to the bedroom.
He glanced at the clock realizing Ben would be calling in about 15 minutes so went to the bathroom, and had a quick wash and brushed his teeth before undressing and climbing into bed. The bed was cold and once again he realized how much he missed his husband and wondered how he would last another three days until Ben’s return. He also knew it was the last time he would let Ben go away without him. Next time he would find someone to look after the store so he could go as well, even if it meant spending days alone while Ben attended lectures. He hadn’t slept well either since Ben had been away and was hoping that tonight’s session with Ben would go some way to alleviating that problem.
He fluffed up the pillows and made himself comfortable before powering up Hunter’s laptop, grimacing when a gothic looking wallpaper appeared on the screen. He logged into Skype and tried to relax, waiting for Ben to sign on.
After what seemed an eternity he saw Ben’s name flash up on the monitor and quickly pressed the connect button when the phone rang.
"Hey baby!" Ben’s deep sexy voice rang out and Michael couldn’t stop a huge grin crossing his face as he answered his husband.
"I’m missing you." Michael answered quietly.
"I’m missing you too brown eyes." Ben replied, sighing as he took in the sight of his lover in the small chat window.
"How’s the conference going?" Michael asked.
"Great!" Ben answered. "But let’s talk about more important things."
"Like what?"
"Like what you have on underneath those bedclothes, which by the way, you look damn sexy wrapped in." Ben said.
Michael felt a light flush cover his face at Ben’s words. He was still astounded sometimes that Ben found him sexy and once again realized how lucky he was to be loved by this amazing man.
"Your red t-shirt." Michael finally replied, a smile twitching at his lips.
"That’s all?"
Michael nodded and Ben laughed at the self conscious look that crossed Michael’s face.
"Perhaps I’m wearing too many clothes then?" Ben suggested with a wink.
Michael licked his lips as he watched his husband begin to unbutton his shirt and let out a sigh as Ben fully removed it, his broad chest so clearly visible that Michael reached out and ran his fingers over the screen, wishing he could actually touch his husband’s skin.
"So you going to take that t-shirt off?" Ben asked softly.
Ben laughed at the speed Michael removed the offending item and was pleased he had removed his jeans before starting this conversation. The sight of Michael lying on the bed was making his cock strain against his boxers.
"Move the camera baby so I can see all of you." Ben said, laughing loudly as he watched Michael from all angles as he moved the laptop into a better position.
"That better?" Michael asked as he made himself comfortable again.
"Definitely….and it looks like you’re pleased to see me!" Ben said, his eyes moving from Michael’s cock which was standing to attention to meet his eyes.
Michael blushed furiously before answering.
"It’s been three days!" Michael almost whimpered.
"So what would you like me to do about your little problem?" Ben asked, trying hard to suppress a smile but not quite succeeding.
"Fuck me!" Michael stated loudly then remembered Hunter’s warning, lowering his voice slightly before continuing "And then get on the next plane home!"
Ben burst out laughing at the petulant look on Michael’s face, wishing he was lying next to his husband so he could do what he wanted.
"Can’t do much about your second request right now but could help with the other." Ben replied as he pulled his boxers off quickly, letting out a sigh as his cock became free.
"Touch yourself Michael; imagine it’s my hand slowly stroking your cock. You’re so big and hard."
Michael brought his hand down, stroking himself slowly; closing his eyes for a moment imagining it was his lover’s hand sliding up and down his cock.
"I want to run my tongue over your balls before taking them into my mouth and sucking on them. Then I’m going to move onto your beautiful cock and run my tongue up the shaft, licking around your head, tasting your pre-cum on my lips as you push yourself further into my mouth. You taste so sweet baby and you’re filling my mouth."
Michael moaned softly as he continued to stroke himself, slicking his fingers over the pre-cum that was beginning to ooze from his slit.
When he opened his eyes and they focused properly he let out a loud moan as he saw his husband stroking his own cock. Ben locked his eyes with Michael’s, that smile that was kept exclusively for him crossing his lovers face. Michael’s hand began to move faster up and down his cock, small shudders working their way through his body as he got closer to orgasm.
Michael lost himself in the sound of Ben’s sexy voice as he began to speak again.
"Can you feel my fingers circling your hole Michael, I’m going to push them into you and open you up. My cock is aching to be inside of you, to feel your tight little ass around it as I move in and out, hitting that spot that makes your back arch as you cover my mouth with yours."
Michael groaned as small beads of sweat began to break out over his body and he pushed himself deeper into the bed, the thought of Ben fucking him hard and long as he jerked himself off almost making him come there and then. He took a deep breath and steadied his breathing, not wanting the moment to end but his cock had a mind of its own and he knew that listening to Ben’s deep voice for much longer was going to send him over the edge.
"Can you feel me deep inside you Michael, filling every inch of you with my cock. I can see droplets of sweat on your neck and my tongue wants to lick at them but instead my mouth finds yours and I suck your tongue into my mouth before our lips meet and I explore every inch of your mouth, the soft moans coming from you making me push harder and deeper into you."
Michael arched his back as his hand slid up and down his cock every stroke bringing him closer to that moment of exquisite pleasure that came from being fucked by his husband.
"Ben…..please……….I’m going to…………." Michael stammered before his orgasm hit and he shot over his stomach, his moans echoing through the room. Ben ran his fingers over the head of his cock as he watched his husband orgasm and came an instant later, imagining he was shooting his load into his husband.
Michael lay back on the bed, his breathing slowly returning to normal as his orgasm faded his eyes still on Ben, seeing his cum glistening on his flat stomach.
"How you do feel now Michael?" Ben whispered softly, wishing once again he was in the bed with his husband and holding him in his arms.
"Like I’ve been fucked hard and long by my wonderful husband." Michael replied, kissing his fingers and bringing them to the screen.
Michael felt his heart do a little flip flop as Ben’s dazzling smile filled the screen.
"Sweet dreams my love." Ben said and Michael sighed as the screen went blank.
He turned off the laptop and snuggled under the covers knowing at least for tonight he would sleep well.
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