Just A Text Away
Ian was in his home with his girlfriend one late Friday night when he couldn’t sleep and decided to post some random BS post on Twitter about how bored he was. It was late enough to where he knew not many people would respond giving him a chance to better look at most of the responses he would receive quicker as opposed to posting during the day when everyone bombarded him with Tweets. He was also curious as to whether any of his friends were online to keep him entertained.
It was about two minutes into posting and scrolling through the replies that he noticed David had responded.
@SmoshIan What are you whining about “Sac Boy?” ; P
He grinned at the reply, typing his response back quickly.
@LaserCorn I can’t sleep and I’m booored! Dance for me, puppet!
He waited for the reply, getting out of bed and leaving his slumbering girlfriend to go get a glass of milk to drink. His phone chimed again as he read the next reply.
@SmoshIan I’m not here to entertain you like a monkey. Although you guys do pay me in peanuts…
Ian chuckled again and took a sip of his milk. He then looked though the other replies and became a little annoyed at all the “OMG IANCORN U GUIZE” comments. He was really enjoying this conversation and didn’t want it to end but he didn’t want everyone butting in the next day about it when they woke up. Anthony tended to do that when Lasercorn was involved too. Ian thought for a moment and decided why the hell not? He’ll shoot David a text instead.
He walked over to the microwave and began heating up his mug of milk before sending the text.
“Why are you awake anyway? Are you looking up pictures of balls again?” He sent with a small giggle.
“I’d ask you the same but I already know the answer to that is yes ;D” David replied back. Ian was really enjoying this back and forth teasing and it was fun because he’d never done this sort of thing with David. He took his cup and opted to go to the couch instead of back to bed where his girlfriend was, nestling himself in the soft confines of the cushions with a wide grin on his face.
“If I wanted to look at men’s balls I’d just look at your computer’s viewing history!” Ian sent back with a smirk. It was already 2:45 in the morning and Ian felt himself yawn. He assumed the warm milk must have been making him sleepy. He got more comfortable on the couch, lying on his back with a mouthful of milk while he looked at David’s rapid response back.
“And if I look through your viewing history I’d find men talking milk showers since your so obsessed with milk ; P”
Ian almost spat out his milk. “W-what the fuck?!” he said aloud hoping he didn’t wake his girlfriend.
“Quit spying on me! How the fuck did you know I was drinking milk right now?!” Ian typed out with extremely fast dexterity while still in disbelief.
“Dude… seriously? OMG HAHA!” David texted back. Then another reply came shortly afterward. “I’m just that awesome.”
“Don’t flatter yourself, Laserporn!” Ian smirked as he hit the send button.
“Everyone knows you love creamy white fluids in your mouth. It’s a known fact,” David replied back. Ian knew David had to have been grinning widely when he sent that. He felt a wave of tiredness come over him and he yawned again.
“So maybe… just maybe… I do like white creamy filling but that’s nothing compared to your love of having plump juicy balls in the face.” Ian wore a devilish smile as he sent that. He almost regretted getting a bit graphic, but whatever. It’s not like anyone else was seeing this. He was just dicking around with David.
David took a little while to reply this time. Ian figured he was trying to think of a good comeback but he knew he could never beat the master of comebacks. He began to rest his eyes for a bit and started drifting off when his phone chimed again.
“Are you mocking my love of balls?! I’ll have you know I graduated from Ball State University and I’m proud of my beloved balls!”
Ian chuckled again trying to fight off his sleepiness. He was starting to feel a little delirious and out of it. “Did you graduate at the head of the class or the shaft of the class?” Ian laughed at his own joke and turned to the side getting more comfortable.
“Oh you’re good.” David replied quickly.
“I am good. In bed!” Ian sent back. Now he didn’t want to go to sleep because this was just too much fun! Once again he waited for David’s reply and almost fell asleep with his phone in hand.
“Taking it up the ass doesn’t count as being good in bed ; P” David finally sent back. “Whoa,” Ian mumbled, a little shocked and amused by David’s bluntness. For some reason the conversation was getting a little more graphic but strangely enough he was still enjoying it.
“I know that’s how you like it, don’t lie,” Ian typed back. Another pause came and he finished off his milk just as his phone went off. It was a picture message of David flipping him off. He laughed out loud but quickly covered his mouth so he wouldn’t be so loud. So that’s how he wants to play?
Ian took a picture of himself sticking his tongue out and sent it to David feeling deliriously giddy.
“Dude are you naked???” David responded back quickly. Ian didn’t even remember he was shirtless when he took the picture since he was so used to just wearing boxers to bed and the picture had been from the shoulders up so he did indeed appear to be naked. Whoops. His face flushed in embarrassment and he began typing out his excuse but another text interrupted him.
“Are you flirting with me? ;D”
Ian stared at the text. Is he being serious? He felt something stir within him as he looked back at the picture David had sent him again. David seemed to be in bed in the picture and it was pretty dim. He was winking as he flipped off his camera phone too. Ian stared at his boyish face in the picture and unknowingly found himself grinning. He almost forgot about replying when he got another text back from David.
“Did you fall asleep or did I scare you off?”
Ian began typing back. “Sorry I got lost in your eyes when I saw that sexy pic of you.” It was a little tongue and cheek but then again Ian wasn’t really sure if he was joking or not. Somehow he felt like letting the joke go on just for shits and giggles. David replied back.
“Great, now I have to live knowing I sent you something to jerk off to tonight. I knew I should have sent a sexier pic of myself!”
Ian reread the text then the sudden image of him actually doing just that flashed in his mind. He felt a sudden wave of arousal course through him. He was also feeling a little ballsy when he began typing back. “You’ve figured out my plans for the rest of the evening!”
He almost couldn’t believe how far he was talking this conversation. He was basically sexting with Lasercorn! It was weird but he was enjoying it plus he was sure David was having fun too. Just then he got another picture message. He opened it up and saw it. “Holy shit,” he whispered.
David was lying in bed with his shirt off with an almost seductive look on his face. Now Ian wasn’t sure if they were joking around anymore but he instantly felt himself becoming engrossed with the photo. He bit his bottom lip and felt a small rush of blood pump into his boxers. He was a bit afraid of how to reply but felt excited at the same time. He seemed to stare at the picture for a long while. David didn’t text back in that while. Ian figured he was waiting for him to make the next “move”. He tried gathering his sleep deprived yet slightly and strangely aroused thoughts together trying to think up a good reply but all his mind wanted to say was “Send more!”
It was so strange getting aroused by a guy friend. So new and exhilarating. His fingers typed out what his brain wanted to say but he held himself back, staring at the text and thinking it over. All the while his mind kept repeating the same questions over and over. Is David joking? Is he serious? I wonder if he’s turned on too… Wow I can’t believe we’re actually doing this! Should I send him this?
His mind was flooded with questions and without thinking he pressed send. “Oh,” he said in a tiny squeak as he realized what he just sent. “Send more ; )” was his response.
He wondered if he could cancel a text he just sent but knew there was no way he could. Fuck, what if he was kidding and I took it too far? He thought. Well, he did send a picture of himself shirtless. Either he liked taking jokes to the extreme or he was flirting back too.
His phone chimed again and Ian was almost afraid to look.
But he couldn’t resist.
He opened the message and saw David now completely naked holding a pillow over his crotch. He let out a tiny gasp and stared at the picture longer than the other ones. “Oh my god…” he mumbled in disbelief but the photo viewing was interrupted with another text.
“An eye for an eye, Hecocks”
David obviously wanted another pic of Ian. His heart was racing pretty fast and he felt the blood flow increase below. He didn’t know what he was thinking. He wasn’t really. He was still delirious and a bit turned on and he could’ve just called the whole thing off but Ian suddenly found his hands pulling off his boxers, releasing the half hardened shaft and allowing it to breathe outside of the confines of the fabric. Blood pumped quicker as his sense of exhilaration began to drive him to do something he had never done. He held the phone in front of him and took a photo of himself holding his crotch, barely managing to cover it up completely with his hand and arm. He didn’t want to rethink sending it because he knew he would change his mind so he sent it quickly.
He was shocked that he did something so uncharacteristically daring and arousing all at the same time. What would his girlfriend think?! Dammit! I knew I shouldn’t have gotten carried away! The fuck was I thinking?!
He knew himself too well. Ian acted on impulse and regretted his decisions later. No more than two minutes passed when he heard the now dreading chime of his phone. He slowly picked up his phone and debated with himself if he should open the message. Do it! His mind commanded so he did. It was the same picture from before…with the pillow removed.
Ian’s eyes were frozen on the screen. There he was in all his glory, hand holding onto a fully erect staff, light brown eyes looking away with a flushed face and body. Ian felt his hand unconsciously reach down and begin stroking himself as he stared. His hand moved in slow lazy movements that began to quicken the longer he stared at the photo. It was unreal. He actually was jerking off to another man and it felt good. Then a text covered the picture.
“You’re holding back from me. I want more.”
Ian switched to camera mode as he was pleasuring himself and took a picture, sending it quickly. At this point he didn’t give a shit about regrets anymore. He just wanted release. When he didn’t get a reply back he figured David was probably doing the same thing he was which somehow aroused him even more. Ian’s breathing hitched as he began stroking faster. He couldn’t stop himself from moaning loudly as he felt the buildup in his abdomen steadily reach its climax and he buried his face into the couch pillow, muffling his yell as a pleasurably satisfying orgasm surged throughout him. He came all over his unshaven legs and torso, feeling relieved at last and stayed with his head in the pillow regaining his breath and his strength. Never before had he felt such an amazing feeling of contentment from just a conversation and picture and he knew this probably wouldn’t be the last time he tried this. He finally turned his head breathing fresh air and noticed his phone lighting up. He had three new texts.
“Wow. Now I know why your name’s Hecox!”
“I’m guessing you’re as busy as I am right now…”
“You’re full of surprises ;D You’re probably sleeping now. Text me later. Night, Sac-Boy!”
Ian reread the whole conversation with a wide grin and tired half lidded eyes. He thought about whether or not things would be awkward between them when they met up for Game Bang but quickly brushed off the thought. He’d worry about it later. Right now he just wanted to get cleaned up and go to bed.
Ian wiped his torso off with some tissue from the bathroom and slid back into bed next to his sleeping girlfriend. He felt a little ashamed about what he had done but not as much as he thought he would partially because he was by himself. Ian yawned one more time and drifted off to sleep, dreaming about a certain blonde haired brown eyed man in his bed.
It was about two minutes into posting and scrolling through the replies that he noticed David had responded.
@SmoshIan What are you whining about “Sac Boy?” ; P
He grinned at the reply, typing his response back quickly.
@LaserCorn I can’t sleep and I’m booored! Dance for me, puppet!
He waited for the reply, getting out of bed and leaving his slumbering girlfriend to go get a glass of milk to drink. His phone chimed again as he read the next reply.
@SmoshIan I’m not here to entertain you like a monkey. Although you guys do pay me in peanuts…
Ian chuckled again and took a sip of his milk. He then looked though the other replies and became a little annoyed at all the “OMG IANCORN U GUIZE” comments. He was really enjoying this conversation and didn’t want it to end but he didn’t want everyone butting in the next day about it when they woke up. Anthony tended to do that when Lasercorn was involved too. Ian thought for a moment and decided why the hell not? He’ll shoot David a text instead.
He walked over to the microwave and began heating up his mug of milk before sending the text.
“Why are you awake anyway? Are you looking up pictures of balls again?” He sent with a small giggle.
“I’d ask you the same but I already know the answer to that is yes ;D” David replied back. Ian was really enjoying this back and forth teasing and it was fun because he’d never done this sort of thing with David. He took his cup and opted to go to the couch instead of back to bed where his girlfriend was, nestling himself in the soft confines of the cushions with a wide grin on his face.
“If I wanted to look at men’s balls I’d just look at your computer’s viewing history!” Ian sent back with a smirk. It was already 2:45 in the morning and Ian felt himself yawn. He assumed the warm milk must have been making him sleepy. He got more comfortable on the couch, lying on his back with a mouthful of milk while he looked at David’s rapid response back.
“And if I look through your viewing history I’d find men talking milk showers since your so obsessed with milk ; P”
Ian almost spat out his milk. “W-what the fuck?!” he said aloud hoping he didn’t wake his girlfriend.
“Quit spying on me! How the fuck did you know I was drinking milk right now?!” Ian typed out with extremely fast dexterity while still in disbelief.
“Dude… seriously? OMG HAHA!” David texted back. Then another reply came shortly afterward. “I’m just that awesome.”
“Don’t flatter yourself, Laserporn!” Ian smirked as he hit the send button.
“Everyone knows you love creamy white fluids in your mouth. It’s a known fact,” David replied back. Ian knew David had to have been grinning widely when he sent that. He felt a wave of tiredness come over him and he yawned again.
“So maybe… just maybe… I do like white creamy filling but that’s nothing compared to your love of having plump juicy balls in the face.” Ian wore a devilish smile as he sent that. He almost regretted getting a bit graphic, but whatever. It’s not like anyone else was seeing this. He was just dicking around with David.
David took a little while to reply this time. Ian figured he was trying to think of a good comeback but he knew he could never beat the master of comebacks. He began to rest his eyes for a bit and started drifting off when his phone chimed again.
“Are you mocking my love of balls?! I’ll have you know I graduated from Ball State University and I’m proud of my beloved balls!”
Ian chuckled again trying to fight off his sleepiness. He was starting to feel a little delirious and out of it. “Did you graduate at the head of the class or the shaft of the class?” Ian laughed at his own joke and turned to the side getting more comfortable.
“Oh you’re good.” David replied quickly.
“I am good. In bed!” Ian sent back. Now he didn’t want to go to sleep because this was just too much fun! Once again he waited for David’s reply and almost fell asleep with his phone in hand.
“Taking it up the ass doesn’t count as being good in bed ; P” David finally sent back. “Whoa,” Ian mumbled, a little shocked and amused by David’s bluntness. For some reason the conversation was getting a little more graphic but strangely enough he was still enjoying it.
“I know that’s how you like it, don’t lie,” Ian typed back. Another pause came and he finished off his milk just as his phone went off. It was a picture message of David flipping him off. He laughed out loud but quickly covered his mouth so he wouldn’t be so loud. So that’s how he wants to play?
Ian took a picture of himself sticking his tongue out and sent it to David feeling deliriously giddy.
“Dude are you naked???” David responded back quickly. Ian didn’t even remember he was shirtless when he took the picture since he was so used to just wearing boxers to bed and the picture had been from the shoulders up so he did indeed appear to be naked. Whoops. His face flushed in embarrassment and he began typing out his excuse but another text interrupted him.
“Are you flirting with me? ;D”
Ian stared at the text. Is he being serious? He felt something stir within him as he looked back at the picture David had sent him again. David seemed to be in bed in the picture and it was pretty dim. He was winking as he flipped off his camera phone too. Ian stared at his boyish face in the picture and unknowingly found himself grinning. He almost forgot about replying when he got another text back from David.
“Did you fall asleep or did I scare you off?”
Ian began typing back. “Sorry I got lost in your eyes when I saw that sexy pic of you.” It was a little tongue and cheek but then again Ian wasn’t really sure if he was joking or not. Somehow he felt like letting the joke go on just for shits and giggles. David replied back.
“Great, now I have to live knowing I sent you something to jerk off to tonight. I knew I should have sent a sexier pic of myself!”
Ian reread the text then the sudden image of him actually doing just that flashed in his mind. He felt a sudden wave of arousal course through him. He was also feeling a little ballsy when he began typing back. “You’ve figured out my plans for the rest of the evening!”
He almost couldn’t believe how far he was talking this conversation. He was basically sexting with Lasercorn! It was weird but he was enjoying it plus he was sure David was having fun too. Just then he got another picture message. He opened it up and saw it. “Holy shit,” he whispered.
David was lying in bed with his shirt off with an almost seductive look on his face. Now Ian wasn’t sure if they were joking around anymore but he instantly felt himself becoming engrossed with the photo. He bit his bottom lip and felt a small rush of blood pump into his boxers. He was a bit afraid of how to reply but felt excited at the same time. He seemed to stare at the picture for a long while. David didn’t text back in that while. Ian figured he was waiting for him to make the next “move”. He tried gathering his sleep deprived yet slightly and strangely aroused thoughts together trying to think up a good reply but all his mind wanted to say was “Send more!”
It was so strange getting aroused by a guy friend. So new and exhilarating. His fingers typed out what his brain wanted to say but he held himself back, staring at the text and thinking it over. All the while his mind kept repeating the same questions over and over. Is David joking? Is he serious? I wonder if he’s turned on too… Wow I can’t believe we’re actually doing this! Should I send him this?
His mind was flooded with questions and without thinking he pressed send. “Oh,” he said in a tiny squeak as he realized what he just sent. “Send more ; )” was his response.
He wondered if he could cancel a text he just sent but knew there was no way he could. Fuck, what if he was kidding and I took it too far? He thought. Well, he did send a picture of himself shirtless. Either he liked taking jokes to the extreme or he was flirting back too.
His phone chimed again and Ian was almost afraid to look.
But he couldn’t resist.
He opened the message and saw David now completely naked holding a pillow over his crotch. He let out a tiny gasp and stared at the picture longer than the other ones. “Oh my god…” he mumbled in disbelief but the photo viewing was interrupted with another text.
“An eye for an eye, Hecocks”
David obviously wanted another pic of Ian. His heart was racing pretty fast and he felt the blood flow increase below. He didn’t know what he was thinking. He wasn’t really. He was still delirious and a bit turned on and he could’ve just called the whole thing off but Ian suddenly found his hands pulling off his boxers, releasing the half hardened shaft and allowing it to breathe outside of the confines of the fabric. Blood pumped quicker as his sense of exhilaration began to drive him to do something he had never done. He held the phone in front of him and took a photo of himself holding his crotch, barely managing to cover it up completely with his hand and arm. He didn’t want to rethink sending it because he knew he would change his mind so he sent it quickly.
He was shocked that he did something so uncharacteristically daring and arousing all at the same time. What would his girlfriend think?! Dammit! I knew I shouldn’t have gotten carried away! The fuck was I thinking?!
He knew himself too well. Ian acted on impulse and regretted his decisions later. No more than two minutes passed when he heard the now dreading chime of his phone. He slowly picked up his phone and debated with himself if he should open the message. Do it! His mind commanded so he did. It was the same picture from before…with the pillow removed.
Ian’s eyes were frozen on the screen. There he was in all his glory, hand holding onto a fully erect staff, light brown eyes looking away with a flushed face and body. Ian felt his hand unconsciously reach down and begin stroking himself as he stared. His hand moved in slow lazy movements that began to quicken the longer he stared at the photo. It was unreal. He actually was jerking off to another man and it felt good. Then a text covered the picture.
“You’re holding back from me. I want more.”
Ian switched to camera mode as he was pleasuring himself and took a picture, sending it quickly. At this point he didn’t give a shit about regrets anymore. He just wanted release. When he didn’t get a reply back he figured David was probably doing the same thing he was which somehow aroused him even more. Ian’s breathing hitched as he began stroking faster. He couldn’t stop himself from moaning loudly as he felt the buildup in his abdomen steadily reach its climax and he buried his face into the couch pillow, muffling his yell as a pleasurably satisfying orgasm surged throughout him. He came all over his unshaven legs and torso, feeling relieved at last and stayed with his head in the pillow regaining his breath and his strength. Never before had he felt such an amazing feeling of contentment from just a conversation and picture and he knew this probably wouldn’t be the last time he tried this. He finally turned his head breathing fresh air and noticed his phone lighting up. He had three new texts.
“Wow. Now I know why your name’s Hecox!”
“I’m guessing you’re as busy as I am right now…”
“You’re full of surprises ;D You’re probably sleeping now. Text me later. Night, Sac-Boy!”
Ian reread the whole conversation with a wide grin and tired half lidded eyes. He thought about whether or not things would be awkward between them when they met up for Game Bang but quickly brushed off the thought. He’d worry about it later. Right now he just wanted to get cleaned up and go to bed.
Ian wiped his torso off with some tissue from the bathroom and slid back into bed next to his sleeping girlfriend. He felt a little ashamed about what he had done but not as much as he thought he would partially because he was by himself. Ian yawned one more time and drifted off to sleep, dreaming about a certain blonde haired brown eyed man in his bed.