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Who: Hannah/Dom
What: A phone call and a titch of phone sex. Sap.
When: BACKDATED Wednesday, 1 December 2004
Where: NYC/Hawaii
Hannah: *The show has ended, and what a show it was. I lay back on the bed, eyes closed, running all of your parts and lines through my head again. Thoughts swirl and shift to more private thoughts of you, and my hand slips inside my panties as I begin to touch myself. I think back on our first time, replaying it in my head, and I give a soft moan. I begin to move my fingers faster as the replay gets closer to the end, my imagination creating more detail in my memory. Knowing just what it takes to get myself off, I begin to work quickly and efficiently. Suddenly, the cell phone that sits on the nightstand goes off, playing your alter-ego's one hit wonder "You All Everybody". If it had been anyone else I would have ignored the phone, but it's you so I still myself and grab the phone with my free hand.*
Dom: Hey sexy. *I'd checked my watch, knowing you would have just finished watching my show*
Hannah: Hiya *I reply, slightly breathless.* Great timing.
Dom: Just finish watching the show? *I lay down on the couch, phone pressed to my ear*
Hannah: Of course. Holy fuck that was a good episode.
Dom: I'm glad you liked it. Can't watch it myself. *Your voice sounds a bit strained, but I can't quite place the reason*
Hannah: I can watch it for you, though. *I snicker. I close my eyes again and just listen to your voice.* No spoiling the next episode, ok?
Dom: Wouldn't dream of it. So what are you up to now? Back to studying?
Hannah: Not quite... *A very nice mental image pops into my head, and I can't help the soft "mmm" that comes out.*
Dom: *I pause for a moment, recognizing your soft moan* Are you wanking?
Hannah: Not at this very second. *I smirk*
Dom: Not at this second? Which second were you?
Hannah: Oh, about 5 minutes ago.
Dom: Yeah? *I can feel a small twitch low in my belly at the thought of you touching yourself while watching me*
Hannah: Yeah. Wanna make something of it? *The "m" in "something" comes out as more of a moan, caused by my fingers as they begin to stroke my clit again.*
Dom: Tell me what you're thinking about. *I slide further into the couch, fingers tracing idly across my stomach*
Hannah: Right now? You, laying on that couch in your living room, hand wrapped around your cock. *I shiver slightly*
Dom: Well you have the couch part right.
Hannah: Mmm... *I moan again, picturing you now on the couch, knowing I'm almost right. My fingertips rub harder... faster, down there.*
Dom: Fuck, *I sigh, practically under my breath* I wish I could see you, I bet your skin is all flushed, practically glowing.
Hannah: Dom, *I gasp, breathing your name. Your words are making me feel tingly inside.*
Dom: I wish I was there. I wish I could touch your right now. Pretend it's me touching you. *My hand slips lower, the heel of my hand pressing down on my growing arousal*
Hannah: Ah... fuck, I wish it was you, Dom. *My breath catches, and I whimper.* So fucking hot... So close...
Dom: Come for me Hannah. I want to hear you. *My hips shift on the couch, pressing up into my hand*
Hannah: Ah... Dom! *With a final wriggle of my fingers, I cry out softly as I come, soaking my panties and leaving me slightly out of breath.*
Dom: *I groan into the phone, suddenly overwhelmed by how much I miss you*
Hannah: *I hear the groan but take it as a good sign instead.* Mm... *I sigh* Tha' was good.
Dom: Glad to be of service. *I sigh heavily, shifting on the couch* Wish you were here though.
Hannah: Two more days. Then I'll see you in New Zealand. *I pause* You know, you're gonna get bored of me being there after the second week.
Dom: Never. You'll be sick of me though
Hannah: I doubt it.
Dom: We'll just have to see. *I smile slightly, thinking about your visit*
Hannah: Gonna get used to coffee in the morning again, eh?
Dom: Something like that. Gonna get used to you in my bed is more like it.
Hannah: Mmm... I think I could get used to that.
Dom: Me too. I might not let you leave.
Hannah: Gonna tie me to your bed like a captive? *I giggle*
Dom: Maybe. *I laugh as well*
Hannah: Oh, Dom. Please let me go. *I tease, using an oh-so-fake woman in distress voice*
Dom: *I growl low in my throat* Never.
Hannah: *That growl... Oh God.* Ooh, do that again? *I ask*
Dom: What this? *I growl again, trying not to laugh*
Hannah: Yes, that. You're simply evil, you know. *I tease*
Dom: *I use my best growly evil voice* You like it and you know it.
Hannah: Love is more like it. *I smile, highly amused at the evil voice.*
Dom: I wish I was there to growl in person, it's much more effective that way.
Hannah: Not much longer, I promise. Then you can growl at me till your heart's content.
Dom: I'll hold you to that you know.
Hannah: I plan on it.
Dom: Just a few days you know. Then you can make me growl 'til your heart's content.
Hannah: Mmm... I can't wait. I'm bunking with you, right? *I add, knowing the answer already but wanting to hear your response anyway.*
Dom: As far as I know. Assuming you can put up with me. *I smile into the empty room, knowing you can hear it in my voice*
Hannah: I don't know, Mr. Monaghan... You're a hard one to deal with sometimes, ye know?
Dom: I'm sure your brother has an extra bed in his room. You could always stay with him.
Hannah: But it wouldn't be very comfortable. Nothing soft and warm to cuddle up to.
Dom: Lij is soft and warm. I've cuddled with him a time or two.
Hannah: But he's my brother. I'm from California, not Arkansas.
Dom: Thank God. Did want you inviting him to stay with us.
Hannah: No, no, no chance of that. Eww.
Dom: See you've totally run the gamut during this conversation. Aroused to totally grossed out. My job is done here
Hannah: Thank you, Sir. *I giggle* I guess this is goodnight, then?
Dom: Probably should. I'll leave you to wank again in peace if you'd like.
Hannah: I think I'm done for the night. *I grin* Night, Dom. See you this weekend.
Dom: Can't wait. See you soon. *I click off the phone and head into the other room, a big stupid grin on my face*
What: A phone call and a titch of phone sex. Sap.
When: BACKDATED Wednesday, 1 December 2004
Where: NYC/Hawaii
Hannah: *The show has ended, and what a show it was. I lay back on the bed, eyes closed, running all of your parts and lines through my head again. Thoughts swirl and shift to more private thoughts of you, and my hand slips inside my panties as I begin to touch myself. I think back on our first time, replaying it in my head, and I give a soft moan. I begin to move my fingers faster as the replay gets closer to the end, my imagination creating more detail in my memory. Knowing just what it takes to get myself off, I begin to work quickly and efficiently. Suddenly, the cell phone that sits on the nightstand goes off, playing your alter-ego's one hit wonder "You All Everybody". If it had been anyone else I would have ignored the phone, but it's you so I still myself and grab the phone with my free hand.*
Dom: Hey sexy. *I'd checked my watch, knowing you would have just finished watching my show*
Hannah: Hiya *I reply, slightly breathless.* Great timing.
Dom: Just finish watching the show? *I lay down on the couch, phone pressed to my ear*
Hannah: Of course. Holy fuck that was a good episode.
Dom: I'm glad you liked it. Can't watch it myself. *Your voice sounds a bit strained, but I can't quite place the reason*
Hannah: I can watch it for you, though. *I snicker. I close my eyes again and just listen to your voice.* No spoiling the next episode, ok?
Dom: Wouldn't dream of it. So what are you up to now? Back to studying?
Hannah: Not quite... *A very nice mental image pops into my head, and I can't help the soft "mmm" that comes out.*
Dom: *I pause for a moment, recognizing your soft moan* Are you wanking?
Hannah: Not at this very second. *I smirk*
Dom: Not at this second? Which second were you?
Hannah: Oh, about 5 minutes ago.
Dom: Yeah? *I can feel a small twitch low in my belly at the thought of you touching yourself while watching me*
Hannah: Yeah. Wanna make something of it? *The "m" in "something" comes out as more of a moan, caused by my fingers as they begin to stroke my clit again.*
Dom: Tell me what you're thinking about. *I slide further into the couch, fingers tracing idly across my stomach*
Hannah: Right now? You, laying on that couch in your living room, hand wrapped around your cock. *I shiver slightly*
Dom: Well you have the couch part right.
Hannah: Mmm... *I moan again, picturing you now on the couch, knowing I'm almost right. My fingertips rub harder... faster, down there.*
Dom: Fuck, *I sigh, practically under my breath* I wish I could see you, I bet your skin is all flushed, practically glowing.
Hannah: Dom, *I gasp, breathing your name. Your words are making me feel tingly inside.*
Dom: I wish I was there. I wish I could touch your right now. Pretend it's me touching you. *My hand slips lower, the heel of my hand pressing down on my growing arousal*
Hannah: Ah... fuck, I wish it was you, Dom. *My breath catches, and I whimper.* So fucking hot... So close...
Dom: Come for me Hannah. I want to hear you. *My hips shift on the couch, pressing up into my hand*
Hannah: Ah... Dom! *With a final wriggle of my fingers, I cry out softly as I come, soaking my panties and leaving me slightly out of breath.*
Dom: *I groan into the phone, suddenly overwhelmed by how much I miss you*
Hannah: *I hear the groan but take it as a good sign instead.* Mm... *I sigh* Tha' was good.
Dom: Glad to be of service. *I sigh heavily, shifting on the couch* Wish you were here though.
Hannah: Two more days. Then I'll see you in New Zealand. *I pause* You know, you're gonna get bored of me being there after the second week.
Dom: Never. You'll be sick of me though
Hannah: I doubt it.
Dom: We'll just have to see. *I smile slightly, thinking about your visit*
Hannah: Gonna get used to coffee in the morning again, eh?
Dom: Something like that. Gonna get used to you in my bed is more like it.
Hannah: Mmm... I think I could get used to that.
Dom: Me too. I might not let you leave.
Hannah: Gonna tie me to your bed like a captive? *I giggle*
Dom: Maybe. *I laugh as well*
Hannah: Oh, Dom. Please let me go. *I tease, using an oh-so-fake woman in distress voice*
Dom: *I growl low in my throat* Never.
Hannah: *That growl... Oh God.* Ooh, do that again? *I ask*
Dom: What this? *I growl again, trying not to laugh*
Hannah: Yes, that. You're simply evil, you know. *I tease*
Dom: *I use my best growly evil voice* You like it and you know it.
Hannah: Love is more like it. *I smile, highly amused at the evil voice.*
Dom: I wish I was there to growl in person, it's much more effective that way.
Hannah: Not much longer, I promise. Then you can growl at me till your heart's content.
Dom: I'll hold you to that you know.
Hannah: I plan on it.
Dom: Just a few days you know. Then you can make me growl 'til your heart's content.
Hannah: Mmm... I can't wait. I'm bunking with you, right? *I add, knowing the answer already but wanting to hear your response anyway.*
Dom: As far as I know. Assuming you can put up with me. *I smile into the empty room, knowing you can hear it in my voice*
Hannah: I don't know, Mr. Monaghan... You're a hard one to deal with sometimes, ye know?
Dom: I'm sure your brother has an extra bed in his room. You could always stay with him.
Hannah: But it wouldn't be very comfortable. Nothing soft and warm to cuddle up to.
Dom: Lij is soft and warm. I've cuddled with him a time or two.
Hannah: But he's my brother. I'm from California, not Arkansas.
Dom: Thank God. Did want you inviting him to stay with us.
Hannah: No, no, no chance of that. Eww.
Dom: See you've totally run the gamut during this conversation. Aroused to totally grossed out. My job is done here
Hannah: Thank you, Sir. *I giggle* I guess this is goodnight, then?
Dom: Probably should. I'll leave you to wank again in peace if you'd like.
Hannah: I think I'm done for the night. *I grin* Night, Dom. See you this weekend.
Dom: Can't wait. See you soon. *I click off the phone and head into the other room, a big stupid grin on my face*