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It was barely 8 o'clock, but Makoto was getting ready to go to bed. He had this big presentation the next day and even though he did not study a lot, he thought that a good night of sleep will help him to at least get a passing grade. He got himself under the covers when his phone started ringing. It startled him a little, but he answered right away, not giving himself the chance to check the caller ID.
-"Hello?" -he said.
-"Sorry if I woke you up" -Byakuya said at the other side of the line-, "I- I am sorry, we can talk tomorrow".
Makoto smiled when he heard his boyfriend's voice, but he sounded nervous, something weird in the heir.
-"Is everything okay, babe? I was just about to go to sleep" -Makoto asked.
-"Uh, yes, everything is okay... I just" -he mumbled a bit, Makoto could hear Byakuya moving in his sheets-, "I was thinking about you".
-"Aw, baby. You missed me?" -Makoto laughs, breaking the tension between them. They hadn't had the chance to see each other in two weeks, they have been busy to even message each other-. "Don't forget we have a date this friday, I even wrote it in your calendar".
-"Yes, I am well aware, you left an ink fingerprint in the middle of the page. But- Ugh" -he complained. There was something Byakuya wanted to say, or wanted to ask but he just couldn't.
-"What do you need, sunshine? Is there something you want to tell me?".
-"I've been thinking about you... And about the last time we saw each other" -he released a nervous laugh, and that's when Makoto understood the nervousness. Last time they saw each other was the very first time they spent the night together. Soon enough, Makoto's face was shining red and his hands were sweaty. Neither of them made a sound, as they remembered embarrassing moments from then. The way that Makoto had trouble putting a condom on, or the way that Byakuya was a little bit too loud.
-"I miss you in that way" -Byakuya ended the silence, but his words only made Matoko's face get even more red.
-"I miss you in that way too..." -Makoto answered, he was biting his finger and covering his head in his sheets-, "I miss feeling your soft skin".
-"I wish you were here, right now".
Makoto doubted, Byakuya's mansion was about 15 minutes away from his house, and his boyfriend's voice sounded very tempting.
-"But you can't" -he said-, "I'm at Paris, had to come to check some stuff".
Makoto laughed, the tempting stopped. He was a little bit ashamed of the way he was thinking, like a horny teenager. -"I also wish I could be there, darling. I would like to feel your skin with my fingertips, from your very pretty face, all the way to your very pretty butt" -he closed his eyes, and remembered Byakuya's naked body, his milky long legs, and the little mole he had just below his waist.
-"I- I want to kiss you so badly" -Byakuya answered in a whisper-. "I want to pass my fingers through your hair, and I want you to kiss me".
Now both were with their eyes closed, trying to remember every feeling, and every sensation from the last time they were together. The softness of Makoto's hair, Byakuya's warm breath in Makoto's neck.
-"Are you in bed, baby? What are you wearing?" -Makoto asked, as he tries to tries to take off his shirt with one hand.
-"Yes, I am in the hotel room" -he said, his voice was softer and it sounded like a whisper-, "and I might, or might not, be wearing nothing".
Makoto gulped, he felt like he was out of saliva and his hands were kind of sweaty again, making him struggle to grab his phone.
-"And this big white bed feels lonely".
-"Sugar" -Makoto figured out a way to take off his pants, leaving him just wearing his undergarments. His bare skin was touching the cold of the sheets, and remembering him the feeling of rubbing himself against Byakuya's cold skin. Byakuya is always wearing a lot of layers because he is always cold, his hands were always cold, his lips were always cold, and Makoto liked sharing his warmth with him-. "Tell me, baby. What are we going to do with this situation?".
Minutes passed. Makoto was busy telling his pretty boyfriend how he would travel his whole body leaving little kisses everywhere, while Byakuya was delightening him with his sweet sounds. Makoto was struggling holding his phone and at the same time giving himself some attention, and Byakuya just didn't care, as he placed his phone besides his head in speaker mode. But, later on, Byakuya was not feeling satisfied with his own touches, he missed the attention that Makoto gives in other areas, and his boyfriend was more than thrilled with the idea of guiding him through the process.
Makoto was focused listening to Byakuya's moans while the other one was inserting his fingers in himself. He felt a little bit ashamed of himself, but listening to Makoto being excited for that too made him feel a little bit better. Makoto was once again kinda hard, but he was resting knowingly, because Byakuya was just about to make some sweet noise.
-"Yes, baby, you are doing it so good" -Makoto praised him, and that just made Byakuya want more-. "You are so precious, darling, so good".
Fingers were not enough, but there was nothing else the heir could use to satisfy himself. Makoto told him that once he was back from Paris, he would satisfy him. Byakuya wanted to laugh, because his boyfriend was not great in dirty talk, but he was cute and nice with him, so it was enough.
-"Makoto, I- I think I'm coming" -Byakuya assured, his head was against his pillow, while both of his hands were busy. Makoto at the other side of the line was also close to finishing once again.
-"Love, I can't stop thinking of how good you are receiving me. You are so beautiful".
Both of them finished almost at the same time, and talked to each other at the phone for a couple more minutes, until Byakuya fell asleep. Makoto smiled, and wished he was there to tidy up and make sure his boyfriend was under the covers, but it was fine, they were going to see each other in a couple of days and then he would be able to do everything they imagined today and maybe more.