Long distance, part 1

The Skype call connected, and Tin's handsome face came on screen. Can almost wept, seeing his face. They hadn't seen each other for three days, an eternity, and Can was heart sick, and horny. From the way Tin was staring at him, he wasn't the only one.

"When are you coming back?" were Tin's first words. Not "hey," or any equivalent, but straight to the business.

"You know that, Sunday," Can replied morosely. He and his family were with their relatives in the South of Thailand, celebrating the birth of their first child, and they had spent the evenings of the first two days catching up with family, leaving Can no time for himself. Can had sent Tin a flood of longing text messages, but it wasn't the same.

"That's too long."

"I know, my cock is so hard I could hammer nails with it."

Tin laughed. "Missing me, baby?"

Can touched the screen involuntarily, his other hand curling into a fist by his side. "I can hardly even sleep without you."

"Me either. The bed is too empty. My cock misses you. Your tight, hot—"

Can squealed. "Let me put my ear phones on!" he begged hastily. A moment later, he was plugged in.

"You think someone can hear?"

"My sister is the next room, the walls are pretty thin. You were saying?" Can's eyes shone.

Tin purred. "You know what I miss. Your tight ass clenching around my cock when you cum, hearing your moans..."

Can's breathing sped up. "It's only four more days—"

"I want to hear you cum, now. Lock the door."

Can's eyes widened, and he hurried to obey, taking off the ear buds for a moment. He took an extra moment to pop his head through the door, and couldn't hear anything. It was 11 pm, and he assumed everyone was asleep. Then he heard a soft snore from next door, and relaxed. But he locked the door, like he had been told to.

When he got back, he was treated to a view that took his breath away. Tin, naked, leaning on pillows propped against the headrest of their bed, his legs spread wide, the laptop clearly between them on the bed. His cock was rock hard and Can's mouth filled with saliva at the sight of it, he could swear he could see the cock throb in time with Tin's heart beat.

"See how hard you made me already?" Tin asked.

Can swallowed, and Tin let out a soft moan. He loved how eager Can was, how hungry for his cock.

"Take off your clothes, and get into the same position I'm in," Tin said softly. Can hastened to obey. He had trouble getting his sweatpants off, he was so hard, they snagged on the head of his cock, but finally he managed to pull them down.

"Oh that's good, baby," he heard Tin coo as soon as he got the earbuds back into his ears and leaned against the padded headrest of the bed in the guest room. Tin's eyes were glued to Can's crotch, and he was licking his lips. "I can almost taste your cum..."

Can's back arched, just from hearing Tin say that. He hadn't even touched himself yet, and he was already half way to cumming all over his stomach.

"Are you going to be a good boy, and do what I tell you?"

Can whimpered. "Yes," he breathed.

"Lick your thumb and middle finger. Good... Now rub and squeeze your nipple. Mmmm... Just like that. Now the other nipple, work them both. Does it feel good?"

"So good..." Can moaned, imagining it was Tin's fingers doing this to him, and he could feel his cock leaking.

"Aahhh... I can see you're getting wet already. It looks so hot, baby. I want to lick your cock, taste that cum, make you shudder."

Can mewled, his fingers still teasing his nipples, his hips bucking involuntarily off the bed. "You're so good with your mouth, you make me cum so hard when you suck me," Can moaned, trying to keep his voice low. Just in case.

"Watch me touch myself, baby, and move your hand at the same speed," Tin ordered. "But no cumming yet. You must stop if you feel yourself getting too close."

"Tin..." Can moaned, his hand matching Tin's, and he let his head loll against the bedrest. It had been so long...

Tin growled with frustration. His hand felt good, necessary, but he needed more.

"Get on your hands and knees, your ass facing me."

"Tin!"

"I want to see that sexy ass of yours. Do it."

Whimpering, Can turned around and kneeled, then put his hands down on the bed in front of him. He was shaking, feeling exposed. It was making his cock gush pre-cum, and he shook with nerves and arousal.

"Oh baby, you have such a gorgeous ass. And you're so hard, so wet. So fucking tasty. I need to see more. Show yourself to me. Put your shoulders on the bed and spread your cheeks." Can could hear Tin's excited breathing through the earbuds, and he let out a needy whine. Then his words hit him. Can blushed, he hadn't expected this. He hesitated.

Tin's voice grew hard. "Are you disobeying me?"

"No!" Can squealed and did as he was told. Tin watched as Can showed him his beloved prize, Can's soft whimpers turning him on so badly, he had to press the base of his cock not to cum yet.

"So pretty, baby," Tin murmured, his voice low and hoarse. "If I was there, I would lick you there, taste you, make you beg for my cock. I want to eat you so bad right now."

Can whimpered, Tin words and the undeniable need in his voice making him unbearably hard. But he knew better than do anything without being told to, so he remained in the vulnerable position he was in, listening to Tin's shaking breathing. Knowing that he could make Tin this hard, this aroused, made him feel proud, and he waited eagerly for whatever Tin wanted him to do next.

"Spread your knees wider, and push your ass back. Now lick your index finger and touch your tight entrance, but don't push it in yet. Imagine it's my tongue, licking you there, loving your ass shudder against my tongue."

Can did as he was told. The new position kept him almost as spread open as his hands had, and he sucked on his finger, shaking so badly, he needed a few tries to find his core. He brought his finger to his bud, and rubbed the slick digit against the pucker. He trembled, even this slight touch making him shudder, and he couldn't help but moan.

"Oh so good, baby. I know you can't see me in this position, so I will tell you what I'm doing. I'm stroking my cock, watching you touch yourself, and it's making me gush pre-cum, you make me so horny." Tin's voice shook. "Does it feel good?"

Can whined, the finger not enough.

"Do you need more, baby?"

"Mo— more, yes... please, Tin."

"What do you want?"

"My fingers, inside."

"Lick your fingers again, you'll need to be slicker for that." At Tin's orders, Can licked his fingers again and again, adding more spit to his hungry hole, until it was slick to his touch.

"That's so good, baby, I see how wet you are now. Lick your fingers again and put two of them inside you. Like I do when I swallow your cock in my mouth and want to make you feel real good."

Can rocked on his knees when his fingers pushed inside slowly. He seldom had to do this to himself. And his fingers had only been inside Tin once, the heat inside himself startled him.

"How does it feel, baby?" Tin had to stop stroking his cock, or he would have cum, watching Can's fingers plunge into his tight bud. He knew how good it felt, even on his fingers, and he groaned.

"Hot... so hot... and so tight," Can whimpered. Then... "Empty."

Tin's breathing sped up, watching the incredibly sexy view in front of him, his cock aching to be inside his darling boy. "Empty? What do you want to fill you up?"

"Your cock," Can moaned harshly, pushing his fingers eagerly in and out. "I want your cock in me right now. I want your cock to split me open and fill me up, it feels so good..."

Tin panted, his hand moving on his cock faster and faster. "Can..." he groaned. "You keep talking like that and I'm gonna cum. Do you want me to cum?"

"Yes, Tin, I want you to watch my fingers inside me, and hear you cum."

"Then push your fingers in deeper, find that spot that makes you scream." Tin's hand moved faster, and he couldn't help bucking into it, watching Can obey, the two fingers going deep into where he desperately wanted his cock to go. He shuddered as he remembered how Can felt wrapped around his cock, and he had to slow down a little, or he would have cum too soon. "That's good baby, it's making me so horny, I can barely stand it. I want to cum so bad..."

Can hunched a little so that he could work his fingers in deeper. He whined from the sensation, and searched, until ....

Tin saw him buck and the sound of his muffled cry almost made him cum. "Oohhh baby, that's so hot. I'm so close now. Rub there, work your fingers in there... mmmmhh... just like that..."

The fingers felt good, so good, but not enough. "Please Tin, I want to cum."

"What do you want to do? Tell me, baby."

"I want to stroke my cock with my other hand. Can I do that? Please let me do that!"

Tin groaned, going out of his mind with need, loving Can begging him for more. "How could I say no to my sexy baby. You're making me so hot. Lick your other hand, make it slick, and stroke yourself." Can obeyed so fast his hand was a blur, and it was stroking his cock hard, his other hand still in his ass, rubbing inside.

"So eager," Tin gasped. "I'm stroking myself at he same speed you are. Do you want to go faster?"

"Mmmm... faster, yes..."

"Yeah baby, work yourself faster, both hands. Aahhh... just like that..."

Can's shoulders were on the bed again, and he rocked on his knees, bucking against his fingers, feeling the first tremors of his impending orgasm approaching. "Tin... it feels so good... I won't last..." Can's vulnerable, open position, and the fact he couldn't see Tin, only hear his voice, were somehow making everything he did feel more intense. He was whining non stop now, chasing his orgasm, needing to cum so badly.

"You make me so hot, so hard, my cock is leaking so much now... Faster, baby, I need to cum."

"Tin..." Can groaned, his voice harsh. "I need... I'm almost there..."

"Aaahhh, Can... yes... cum with me... I'm gonna cum..." Tin groaned loudly, his legs starting to shake, knowing it would only be seconds until he erupted.

"Now, Tin! Can I cum now?!" Can's voice was desperate, trying to muffle his voice into the pillow, so the others wouldn't hear. Only Tin.

"Yes baby, cum now... Let me see you cum... I'm right there with you..." Tin let out a hoarse cry of ecstasy, and felt his hot cum spray in his palm, but no matter how tightly he squeezed himself, it still wasn't as good as the hot sweetness inside Can.

The sounds of Tin cumming made a white light flash behind Can's eyes and he came hard, bucking into his hand, squeezing the head of his cock hard, his fingers rubbing inside him furiously.

"Tin...! I'm... I'm... aahhh...!" Somehow he managed to move his hand from the head of his cock slightly in front of it, hoping that Tin could see his cum splatter on it, trying to keep the guest room sheets at his uncle's house clean.

Tin watched Can's cum spurt on his palm, and his ass clench around his fingers, and he cried out as his orgasm rocked him hard. "Can! Baby! Yes!" Tin screamed, letting his pleasure be heard, knowing Can couldn't see him.

Can came and came, his legs shaking, the need in Tin's voice making him spurt again and again. When he was spent, he remained in the kneeling position, too limp to move, feeling tremors run from his feet to his arms.

"Baby, turn around. I want to see your face," Tin begged softly.

Can did so, holding himself up with shaking arms, and when he turned around, his red, blissful face made Tin's heart clench. "You've been so good, baby. You made me cum so hard. See?" Tin showed his hand, and the puddle of cum on it.

Can stared at it, licking his lips. "There's so much..."

"It's been three days. I haven't touched myself at all. I only want to cum with you."

Can's weary, sated face split into a sweet smile. "I love you."

"I love you, too, Cantaloupe. Do you think you can sleep now?"

"Mmmm... I'm so tired, and feel so good," Can said, with a satisfied smile, his eyes already drooping.

"Then, sleep, my love. Will you dream of me?"

"I will dream about coming back home and your cock in me," Can said, his voice sleepy and adorable.

"Tomorrow, same time, same place?" Tin asked, his eyes wet, missing his lover so badly. But maybe this separation wasn't a total loss after all. And he still had a few tricks up his sleeve. 

Tin shivered with anticipation, and whispered sweet nothings into Can's ears, until Can finally pulled the earbuds off, his eyes struggling to stay open, and with a final air kiss, he closed the laptop.