Yes.
One word. So simple, yet loaded with everything we’ve been circling around since that first night at Julian’s. My cock throbs against my palm at the thought of seeing his face, of letting him see what he does to me.
I reach over and switch on my bedside lamp, casting the room in a warm, amber glow that highlights the curves of my body against the sheets. I position the phone above me, angling it to capture my face and chest, the shadowy suggestion of what lies below.
My dick is already aching as I hit the video call button, something quickening in my chest at the anticipation of Victor’s face filling my screen.
The call connects, and Victor’s face fills my screen. My breath catches in my throat as I take him in—the hard line of his jaw tense with desire, eyes dark and hungry. The camera angle shiftsslightly, and I realize he’s already naked, his thick cock standing proud against his stomach, one large hand wrapped around the base.
“Fuck,” I whisper, heat flooding through me at the sight.
“Can’t fucking sleep,” Victor growls, his voice rough with frustration. He strokes himself once, twice, his eyes never leaving mine through the screen. “Been thinking about you all night. Show me your ass, Theo. Now.”
The command in his voice sends shivers straight down my spine. This is new—Victor initiating, Victor desperate enough to video call me in the middle of the night with his dick already in his hand.
“You miss me, Daddy?” I ask, keeping my tone light even as desire pounds through me. I roll onto my stomach, propping the phone against my pillow so he can still see my face.
“Don’t play games,” Victor says, but there’s a hitch in his breathing that betrays him. “Just show me what’s mine.”
Mine. The possessiveness in his voice makes my cock throb painfully against the mattress. I rise to my knees, slowly turning so the camera captures the curve of my ass. I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs, dragging them down with deliberate slowness.
“Like this?” I ask, glancing over my shoulder to watch his reaction.
Victor’s hand moves faster over his cock. “Spread yourself open for me.”
I reach back with both hands, doing as he commands, exposing myself completely to his gaze. The vulnerability of it, combined with the raw hunger on his face, makes me moan softly.
“That’s it,” Victor breathes. “That’s what’s kept me up all night.”
I turn back onto my back, positioning the phone so Victor can see my full body. My cock stands hard against my stomach, aching for release.
“Let me see you too,” I breathe, wrapping my fingers around my length.
Victor adjusts his camera, revealing more of his powerful body. The contrast between us is stark—his broad chest tapering to narrow hips, muscles defined under taut skin. He grips himself firmly, matching my rhythm.
“Fuck, look at you,” he growls. “So pretty for me.”
The praise washes over me like warm water. I arch my back slightly, putting on a show as I stroke myself. Victor’s breathing becomes heavier, his hand moving faster.
“I’m close,” I whisper, feeling the tension building at the base of my spine.
Victor nods, his jaw clenching. “Come with me, wildfire. Now.”
His command pushes me over the edge. I cry out softly as I spill over my fist, watching through half-lidded eyes as Victor follows, tensing as he comes across his stomach with a deep groan.
For a moment, we just breathe together, the intensity fading into something quieter. Victor’s face softens in a way I’ve never seen before, vulnerability replacing the usual hardness in his eyes.
“Why can’t you sleep?” he asks unexpectedly, his voice gentler than I’ve ever heard it.
The question catches me off guard. I wipe myself clean with tissues from my nightstand, buying time.
“Just... thoughts,” I say finally, unable to admit how much he’s been occupying my mind. I’ve never been good at sleeping, even as a kid.
Victor watches me through the screen, and I feel strangely exposed despite what we’ve just done.
“You?” I ask, turning the question back to him.
Victor holds my gaze for a long moment before answering. “You,” he says simply. “I can’t sleep because of you.”