The Phone Sex Meme

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THE PHONE SEX MEME

"I just called to say I love you. Now, tell me what you're wearing."

You're in the mood and that special someone is a city/state/country away and you still feel like scratching that itch. Why not call them and see if they're up to a little dirty talk via the telephone.

Rules

Post with the standard Character/Fandom/Preferences.

Use RNG to choose, or just pick a favorite.

The person tagging in is the one calling up a certain someone and picking from the scenarios below.

Enjoy and remember to tag around.

Prompts:
1) "It's been so long." - You haven't heard from your special someone in too long, and you're missing them like crazy. Since you can't have them in person, why not try to rile them up long distance?

2) "I know you're at work, but..." - You're feeling a little extra naughty today. Why not call up your honey and see if you can relieve the boredom of another day at the office by sneaking in a quick little fap-worthy phone call.

3) "For a wrong number, you sure sound sexy." - You were in the mood and your eager fingers might have slipped on a digit or two. But hey, the other person sounds hot. Want to see where it goes?

4) "I don't care if your mom's in the next room. Take off your pants." - One of you had family obligations that took you away for a while, but you still have needs. Think you can manage to satisfy yourself and your partner while making sure your family members don't hear you? Or pick up the other line?

5) "Is this 1-800-KWIK-FUK?" - You're desperate enough to resort to calling a sex line. Question is, who's your call getting directed to?

6) "Anything goes." - Wildcard option. Want to play something that isn't here? Or maybe a mix of the above? Go for it.

Comments

[fridgeninja]

I miss you, too.

[He sounds amused as he says it, but then he sighs, more relaxed than melancholy but still belying the easiness of his tone.]

I'm honored to be such an important guest, though.

[tofu_idol]

You almost say that like you're surprised.

[Not like she's ever pretended he's anything but special to her, after all.

For a moment, however, she's distracted in muttered conversation with the assistants, and there's soon the sound of footsteps fading into the distance.]

Sorry. I forgot how annoying this whole costume fitting thing can be.

[fridgeninja]

So, what are you wearing?

[Even though it's a sensible question in context, it's a cheesy cliche of a line, and he uses it with earnest self-awareness, more than a little amusement spilling through into his voice.]

If I'm going to be thinking about you all the time, I should at least make sure I've got an accurate mental image....

[tofu_idol]

[She giggles at his question, his amusement prompting her own.]

A lot of pins, right now. But I guess I can understand that - this dress is supposed to be pretty form-fitting after all, and I think they forgot how small I am.

[She lets that sink in for a moment before adding:]

Of course, now it's pinned I'm going to have to be pretty careful with how I get out of it.

[fridgeninja]

I wish I could be there to help with that part.

[His voice is a speculative purr, making it very clear that he's imagining doing just that.]

[tofu_idol]

Mm...you do have a very delicate touch when it comes to these things, after all.

[Even as she speaks, there's a quiet sound of a zip being undone as she starts to remove the dress - for practicality, but that doesn't mean she can't tease Souji with it too.]

[fridgeninja]

I'd be very careful. I wouldn't want you to get stuck with anything.

[Complete. Earnest. Deadpan.]

[tofu_idol]

[Of course, she's not that delicate. But that's never stopped her playing things up]

You're right. I mean, my poor skin's so soft...one wrong move and I turn into a pincushion. And I'm sure I've already been poked and stabbed with them enough today...I can already see those little red marks all over me. Shame I don't have you here to kiss them better.

[fridgeninja]

It's my favorite kind of first aid.

[His voice sounds a little choked, as though picturing this is cutting off some of the oxygen to his brain.]

[tofu_idol]

You know only true love's kiss can cure a pin prick. Though I guess the fairy tales never mentioned direct application works so much better.

[Oh she's noticed. And she's playing up to it.]

[fridgeninja]

It might take a while, but I'd make sure to get every... last... one.

[He's recovering enough to tease back a little, at least. His voice has dropped half an octave, almost to a growl.]

[tofu_idol]

Even the ones that are hard to reach?

[Her voice drops almost without her thinking about it, that low near-growl from him resonating through her]

[fridgeninja]

Well, if I'm going to be sure, you'll have to give me some examples.

[On his end of the line, he swallows, putting his hand over the phone for just a moment so he can sigh, deeply, an uneven breath. His other hands slides down to draw nails across his leg, the feeling a little muffled through the denim of his jeans.

How long do they have for this game before Rise's handlers come back to fit her with something new? How far are they planning to take it? He'd ask, but he doesn't want to break the flow of the conversation. He'll just have to work it in somehow.]

[tofu_idol]

Well...

[There's more rustling as she gets the dress off further, before she runs a hand over herself in an attempt to find some interesting marks.]

Hmm...well there's this one right underneath my breasts - guess they were working on my published measurements not my real ones. And then there's this awful red line along my hip...

[She trails a finger over said line, swallowing thickly as the mental image of him making her feel better creeps in.]

[fridgeninja]

[Souji sighs audibly, then lefts his hand drift back up, rubbing an experimental thumb over the zipper of his jeans. If Rise were here... or even if she was somewhere more private...]

Hmm. I can get those. And here I thought I'd outgrown wanting to play Doctor...

[tofu_idol]

Maybe, but you'd never outgrow wanting to make me feel better, right?

[Her breath hitches as her finger brushes over a particularly sensitive nerve, and she immediately moves to cover for that by stepping out of the dress and getting it hung up, a chorus of rustles and rattling from his end]

Still, it's a shame I don't have you here to help me pick which ones look best...and I have some of my cutest panties on too. I did have the bra to match but, well, some of these dresses do a pretty good job of keeping me supported without.

[fridgeninja]

Hm, that's true. Making you feel good... better... I don't think that will ever get old.

[His voice is abstract, musing, but at the same time it's sharpened by attentiveness. What was that noise he heard? Is she... He can picture the panties, and he's always liked her taste in them. Can picture the lack of bra, too; although any mental image of the supporting dress has mysteriously vanished. He keeps his hand lazily positioned between his legs, fingers drumming impatiently.]

Rise...

Are you as turned on right now as I am?

[tofu_idol]

[She catches that slip and it speaks volumes to her - Souji's always so careful with his words, making sure each one counted when he speaks at all. Which means she can anticipate his question even before he asks it.

She's quiet for a moment, not even footsteps sounding until there's a quiet but unmistakeable click.]

I don't know...maybe I need to hear a little more. Maybe I need to hear what's on your mind right now.

[But the slight breathy quality to her voice - and the fact she's just locked her dressing-room door, in spite of the questions it might raise - hint towards the answer he's after.]

[fridgeninja]

You.

[It's not so much the word as the way he says it, the quiet intensity, the huskiness of his voice and just the hint of something possessive and territorial lurking. Then, a teasing note enters into his voice, and he's once again lighter and more casual... but still, just a little husky. he rubs his hand across the front of his jeans again, more deliberately tracing fingers against his hardness.]

I guess I should be more specific, though.

Thinking about the way you're dressed, and kissing you better, has me as hard as I was that time on the train. Do you remember?

[tofu_idol]

[Even with the door locked, Rise finds herself with her back resting against it. It's a risky move - being closer to the door makes it more likely that someone will hear - but for now it's a surface she can relax against as a hand strays to the waistband of her panties, just fingering them lightly for now.]

I remember. How could I forget when I was sat on your lap? Well, that's where I started, anyway. Amazing what you can get away with when no-one's looking, even if they're right on top of you.

[She licks her lips, her voice low if flirty]

I wonder...if I was there, would you have me help you the same way? Or would you have something different in mind for me?

[fridgeninja]

I'm having trouble keeping anything in mind at the moment.

[His voice is warm and dry with amusement. If she listens closely, behind it, she might hear the sound of his pants being slowly unzipped.]

But right now? After I had you hold still so I could kiss you better everywhere you're hurt... more than once in some places... and maybe a few places you didn't know you were hurt... if we had the time, and we were in private, there's a few things I'd like to do that we probably couldn't have gotten away with on the train.

[tofu_idol]

Oh...

[That, with the sound of the zipper she just about hears, has her pretty well distracted herself as she crosses the dressing room to the small sofa and sits. She figures she's going to need to, and the locked door should give her privacy for now - especially when people had already heard her on the phone to him]

Well you know, the most important places are the places where I don't know I'm hurt. Those could get pretty bad if they weren't dealt with thoroughly...

[Her hand slid over her panties again as her fingers dipped to her covered sex, her touch light but still causing her breath to catch]

Still...there's a lot we could have got away with on the train. Just where's your imagination going with this?