Tobirama:

Sweat was pouring down my forehead at this point, and I was panting like a maniac.

My body was convulsing from the powerful sensation of it all yet still, I wanted more, more, more.

I was pouring over my hands, making them so wet and sticky I struggled holding on.

I want to shove it up you so bad.

Patience, Tobirama, patience...

I have none.

Not when it comes to you...

Izuna:

That night, an unknown number phoned me as I was laying in the darkness of my bedroom, the light on my bedside table being the only lamp on in my entire apartment, reading.

"Hello."

"It's me."

"I know."

We spoke for three hours.

Or rather, we spoke for two hours.

The last hour was just...

"What are you wearing, Izuna?"

"Whatever you want me to, baby."

"I would like you in a suit."

I immediately got up and started putting on my best black suit and white shirt, all from Tiger of Sweden.

"I'm touching myself as we speak, Izuna. Are you okay with that?" he asked.

"As long as you're thinking about me while doing it."

"Hahh..." he sighed. "Tell me when you're dressed."

"You want me to put my camera on?"

"No... I want to imagine."

"Anything for you. God, you must have been starving after me all these years."

"All the time. All the time, I wanted to fuck you so bad. Izuna..."

"Yes?"

"Tell me about when Emil fucked you."

"You're fucking crazy."

"Do it."

"It was the first time you and me met. I was so fucking horny afterwards, I phoned Emil in desperation."

"You slut..."

"Just for Emil and for you."

"Keep going."

"He basically tore me apart from the moment he opened the door for me. No drinking wine together to warm up or any shit like that. He just threw himself over me. He was in such a hurry, we almost fell several times on our way to the bedroom."

"Get to the good bit already", Tobirama demanded through gritted teeth.

I smiled. I could hear his breathing pace was increasing which each sentence, so he couldn't be anything but satisfied. "He bound me up with police cuffs. He had me on all four and bound me up, so I had to lean on my elbows. He prepped me with his fucking tongue. It was insane. He took my balls into his mouth from behind and sucked them off, too. I could feel his hairs tickle the small of my back. And his patience was in-fucking-sane. He went on for over an hour until I was screaming for him to fuck me. I could see he was losing his fucking mind of desire, too. He turned me over to my back, hands above my head because, remember, they were still cuffed. Then he literally clawed my skin as he penetrated me and fucked me out of my fucking mind."

"Izuna..." Tobirama sighed.

"That man could go on forever, it seemed. He just never came, never stopped. His endurance was out of this world. And when I orgasmed, he kept thrusting, prolonged the orgasm on and on and on while beating my dick. When he came, he filled me to the brim. I leaked his semen for hours afterwards."

Tobirama was now a panting mess down the line. "I'll show you... I'll show you I'm better."

"Show me."

"Are you wearing your suit?"

I stroke my chest up to my neck, grabbed my neck as if choking myself. "Yes", I breathed.

"Good boy", he cooed. "You have no idea how much I wanna fuck you."

"Fuck me... Baby fuck me."

He literally purred on his phone and I snaked my hand down to my groin.

"No", he said.

"What?"

"You're not allowed to touch yourself."

"How did you know?"

"I won't allow it. I want you desperate for me next time we end up in bed."

"What makes you think I'll let you get in bed with me?" I breathed.

Tobirama just laughed. Then, he remained quiet, and I could hear how he was increasing his pace with his hand by how ragged his breathing became.

"Tobes..."

And he came to me, loudly, forefully, screaming down the phone. It lasted for so long and all the while I was moaning, willing his orgasm to prolong, more and more and more until he was a heaping mess of heavy breathing and happiness.

"I miss you", he purred.

"I miss you, too."

We fell asleep with each other on the phone then, softly breathing as we fell asleep, apart but together.