Phone sex & Sexting

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the phone sex +
sexting meme

what it says on the tin. leave a blank comment, include your preferences or a starter, it's all good. reply to others with a text, a dirty picture (please link all nsfw things!), misfires, misdials, drunk filthy voicemails, whatever your heart desires.

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[lovesque]

i can do both at once, i'm good at multi-tasking, you know?
but what do you prefer, daddy?
my mouth, or my body?

[choukin]

You certainly can be, when you set your mind to it.
Hm.
All of you, really.
But if I had to pick, your body.

[lovesque]

will you forgive me for being naughty if i apologize while sitting pretty in your lap?

[choukin]

I suppose it couldn't hurt your case. You might want to try it.
Though I'm not making any promises.

[lovesque]

well, next time i see you, i will.

[choukin]

Good.
Because as much of a misbehaving little minx as you can be, I do miss you.

[lovesque]

( oh. that... makes her smile. )

i miss you too.
you work too much.
you should be here spoiling me.

[choukin]

I'd much prefer it that way.
Soon, I hope.
So don't get into too much trouble while you're waiting.
Or else I'll have to punish you more than spoil you.

[lovesque]

so, would laying naked in your bed would be considered trouble? y/n?

[choukin]

Definitely.
Especially if you're busy touching yourself.

[lovesque]

oh ?
because you're not here to watch ?

[choukin]

That's part of the reason.
And I do prefer to be the one making you come.

[lovesque]

i prefer that too, but you're not here sooo...

maybe i should punish you? i could send you voice clips of all the cute little sounds you like to hear me make.

[choukin]

Is your intention to make things even worse on yourself, Ann?

Because if so, feel free. But I can't be held responsible for what I do when I get home if you keep riling me up like that.

[lovesque]

are you riled up? do you wish it was your hands running along my thighs instead of my own?

[choukin]

You know that I do.
And I'm going to take my time appreciating you when I get home. So much time you're going to be begging for mercy before I'm done.

[lovesque]

and you say i'm a tease...

i suppose i'll be good and wait then.
but you better come home soon.
i mean it!

[choukin]

Only when you deserve it.

Good girl.
I'm almost done.
I probably would be already, if you didn't insist on teasing me.
But maybe if you send me something good, I'll hurry home a little quicker.

[lovesque]

( ah, she does like being called a 'good girl'. )

i can't help teasing you though!

( at his request, however, ann does as she's told — sending him yet another photo. this time, she's smiling sweetly at the camera; long hair fanned out behind her head like a golden halo. it's evident she's still in a state of undress, currently wrapped within his bedsheets. )

is this good, daddy?

[choukin]

[ and he is well aware of that. he likes having many reasons to call her that, too. ]

Perhaps I need to be more strict with you, then.

But yes, that's very good.
It's always good when it's you.
You're perfect.

[lovesque]

maybe.
but, you like when i tease you.

and you're going to make me blush!
i did as you asked, so now you have to finish your work and hurry home.

i'll be waiting. ♡

[choukin]

Mhm.

[ he's certainly never going to admit to that. ]

Good. I'd be upset if you weren't.
I need to kiss you. Badly. And I need a lot more than that.

[ hence why he will, in fact, wrap up his work as quickly as possible and even call a taxi to take himself home this time. he's not in a mood to wait any more than she is, it turns out. ]

[lovesque]

( he doesn't need to admit it because she knows. )

( and, like a good girl, she refrains from distracting nanami more than she already has; remaining in bed while she waits for him to come home. )

[choukin]

[ she really must be determined, if she's fallen temporarily quiet. he almost misses her distracting him, but it's for the best that he can focus.

so that instead, not much more than half an hour later, he can arrive home. he's a fastidious man, so he doesn't make too much more noise than the lock disengaging when he comes inside. then again, perhaps he is a bit more restless when he tosses his briefcase aside, hangs up his jacket.

in fact, by the time he arrives at the bedroom doorway, his tie is already hanging loose around his throat, and there's an unmistakable heat in his stare as he looks down at her. ]

So. Bored, were we?

[lovesque]

[ ann is distracted enough that she starts by the sound of his voice, blue eyes lighting up as she rolls onto her side. ]

very bored. it's too quiet when you're not here.

[ she moves to sit up, taking the sheet with her. ]

but, welcome home! did you miss me?