Call me, call me any, anytime!

[buckingham]

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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[koromon]

[ Of course there is a petulance part of Taichi that wants to say no, it isn't enough, but he's busy wrestling with the cap of his lotion, and Yamato is too quick to breeze past the comment and keep them moving. So instead, Taichi laughs, breathless and showing every bit of his sudden nervousness. Why is he nervous? It's not like they haven't done this before--together, in fact, with grips traded and mouths exploring. But that had been in Yamato's bed, and they'd still been wearing a few clothes that Taichi is decidedly missing now. He knows Yamato can't see him, but he can't help but wonder what Yamato looks like now...and if he's thinking the exact same thing.

But the moment bursts like a bubble with the pop of a cap, then, a few beats later, a small gasp. ]

Cold...

[ Despite that, the glide of his hand is a welcome relief, and he grips tightly as he pumps a few times to help warm the lotion up, eliciting another, softer breath. ]

You remember when I was over a couple weeks ago? And I said I wanted to ask you something, but then your dad came home?

[tsunomon]

[ It's sort of silly, because Taichi breathes out the word--cold--and his own body reacts in kind, a little shiver that goes down his shoulders and along his spine and bursts into a sudden heat, in his stomach; and Taichi's getting ahead of him already, enough that he can tell by the softer pant of his breath and the quiet sounds around him.

Lips pushing together, as though not to be outdone, he drags his own fingers out from beneath his underwear, fumbles pointedly for his pillows and the bottle stashed underneath, and is so busy getting a bit of the cool liquid onto his hand that he nearly misses the question. ]

Yeah...

[ There's a hint of playful annoyance in his voice, as his hands work, tugging down his underwear at the same time his other palm smooths over the length of himself with a breathy sigh, hooking slick fingers around his length. ]

If it's something school-related or even...digital world-related, it can wait, you know.