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Luke’s phone buzzed with the text from Julie. It was just after nine on a Wednesday night and he was halfway watching a movie with the guys and reading Dave Grohl’s autobiography on his phone. He’d resorted to multitasking to keep his mind off how much he missed his girlfriend.
He immediately got up and started heading upstairs to his bedroom for privacy as he hit the call button on wrecking-ball.
“Guess you weren’t busy.” Luke could hear the smile in her voice as she answered the phone.
“Nope,” he said as he stepped into his room and shut the door behind him. “Just watching a movie with the guys,” Luke flopped down on his bed. “What’s happening hot stuff?”
“I miss you,” she breathed over the line. “I feel like I’m going a little crazy with how much I miss you.”
It’d been ten days since they’d seen each other and it had been a busy visit trying to fit in two gigs and her family. They hadn’t had any time alone and she was staying at school this weekend to get ready for her exams that started next week.
“I miss you too Jules.” He sighed. “So much, you have no idea.”
“What do you miss about me?”
He licked his lips trying to decide what to say, “I miss your voice…I miss your laugh.”
“Come on Luke,” she crooned into the phone. “Those are things we can do over the phone…” her voice dropped lower as she asked again. “What. Do. You. Miss?”
His dick throbbed in his pants as he matched her tone. “I miss the way you smell.” He reached up and pulled the pillow that was hers when she was here down to his face and took a deep breath. “Your pillow doesn’t smell like you anymore. It’s been too long since you were in my bed.”
She didn’t reply automatically and he wasn’t sure if maybe that’s not what she wanted to hear so he asked. “What do you miss about me?”
He heard her take a shaky breath, “I miss your hands on my body.”
Shit she wasn’t mincing any words tonight he thought as a grin spread across his face. “You know I could be there in an hour.”
She chuckled, “As much as I want to say yes to that I have class at eight tomorrow morning and Flynn will be back in this room by ten at the latest.”
Luke scooted back on his bed tucking her pillow behind his head. “You’re alone?” he whispered like someone might overhear him, “What are you wearing?”
He thought he heard her lick her lips. “Just your landed in the USA t-shirt.”
He couldn’t help the moan that escaped his lips. He could picture her perfectly in his shirt with nothing on under it. He loved it when she wore any of his shirts but when it was one of the ones he’d cut the sleeves off of and she had nothing on underneath… she looked like something out of a dream.
“Jules, you’re killing me,” he breathed out.
“Good, because not to be over dramatic but I feel like I might die with how much I wish you were here right now.” He heard her breath catch, “touching me… kissing me… biting me.”
He couldn’t help reaching down and running the back of his hand over the growing bulge in his shorts. “I’m sorry I can’t be there right now. I wish I was there,” he sighed, “Or you were here.” He rolled over onto his stomach to take the temptation away from himself, this was about her. “Are you taking care of you?”
“Yes,” she said softly, “and it’s not enough, it’s never enough when it’s me… and not you.”
“I know,” he whispered back laying his head down beside his phone putting her on speaker and closing his eyes, “God I just want time with you, time to take our fucking time…”
“What would you do if we had all day?” she whispered. Her voice sounded a little further away now too, like she’d put him on speaker as well.
“First I’d kiss you till we couldn’t breathe,” he sighed. “As much as I love sex if I had to choose between that and kissing you as much as I wanted I think I’d choose the kissing.”
“Yeah,” she sighed, “That tongue of yours is very good everywhere you put it.”
He chuckled, “Damn Julie.”
“Sorry… not sorry,” she sighed, “I’m so fucking horny.”
“Are you touching yourself right now,” he said dropping his voice to a lower register.
“Yes.”
He’d known she was before he’d asked but her answer still sent a wave of desire through him. He closed his eyes and pictured her lying on that twin bed in her dorm room, wearing his t-shirt, a sheet draped over her thighs. “If I was there right now I’d kiss my way down your body stopping at your gorgeous breasts.”
“Yeah?” he heard her pant. “What would you do when you got there?”
He fisted his bedding in his hand seeing her so clearly in his mind. “I’d suck on your right nipple, flicking it with my tongue while palming the left and squeezing it just like you like.”
He heard her breath hitch and he pressed his pelvis into his mattress trying to get just a little friction. He already knew the answer but he still had to ask, “Are you touching your breasts Julie? Are you squeezing them like I would?”
There was just breathing on the other end of the line and his own breath started to match hers as he listened. “I need a confirmation Jules.”
“Yes, I’m touching my breasts just like you would.” He heard a little whimper and he squeezed his eyes shut tighter and ground down into his bed harder. “I miss your mouth. You have the sexiest mouth Luke.” Her breath hitched again and he could picture her, eyes closed tight both hand squeezing her breasts his t-shirt pushed into the valley between them. “Next time I see you I want to spend an hour exploring your lips with my tongue.”
He couldn’t take it anymore. He rolled over and stuck his hand down his pants moaning with relief when he freed his rock hard cock pushing his shorts and underwear down just far enough to get it out. Of course she was better at this than he was. “Is there anything else you’d want to do with your tongue?”
She laughed, “Are you finally touching yourself Luke… do you have your dick in your hand?”
“Fuck yes I do,” he groaned, no reason not to admit it. God he just wanted to touch her, “You sure I can’t drive down there right now?” He panted. “We could fuck in my truck.”
It wasn’t the best option but they’d done it before and desperate times…
She moaned, “Not tonight, but maybe you could come down Friday or Saturday sometime.”
“Ok,” he was panting with her now trying not to get distracted thinking about how he was going to find enough time in his busy weekend to drive down there and back and have time enough with her to do the things they were doing right now and hopefully more.
He’d find the time even if it was only an hour but first…”Are you fingers in your pussy Jules. I wish I was eating you out right now.”
“Yes, yes,” she moaned, “Sometimes I don’t know if I’d rather you eat me or fuck me.”
He had a flash of what her face looked like when his tongue was lapping at her clit and she was close to the edge and then the vision shifted to the hot tight feel of her pussy squeezing his dick as he squeezed himself in a sad simulation.
“You will never have to choose Jules,” he said and gasped as the picture in his head of this gorgeous woman overwhelmed him and he stroked himself harder. “The next time I see you I’m going to show you how much I love doing both of those things equally.”
“Luke,” her voice hitched and he thought she must be getting close based on how long it was taking her to speak now. “If I was there… right… now,” she was panting hard trying to get the words out, “What do you wish we were doing?”
And a memory of Julie rising above him exploded behind his closed eyes. “I wish you were fucking my face while I squeezed your ass.”
“Oh God Luke!” she cried out as the memory of that night must have barreled into her too. He couldn’t hear much from her end as his own orgasm got closer and he reached over to his nightstand and grabbed a handful of tissues.
“Julie…” he was so close but she was still quiet on her end and then…
”I can’t wait to get my mouth around your cock and suck you off.”
Shit! He exploded, cursing and panting through the best orgasm he’d ever had alone. Did it really count as being alone when they’d just talked each other through getting off over the phone? There wasn’t enough blood going to his brain right now to puzzle that out.
It was quiet for a long moment before he heard a giggle, “Luke you ok there?”
“Yeah,” he said trying to slow down his heart rate. He felt like he’d just run a marathon, “How about you?”
“Better,” she sighed. “Still hoping you’ll have time to come down here this weekend.”
“Oh, I’m going to come down there.” He grinned, “And you’re going to cum a lot when I get there.”
“Promise?”
He could hear the smile in her voice. “I’ll text you tomorrow when I know my schedule.”
There was a long pause, “Maybe you could call me?”
She actually sounded nervous and he couldn’t help the smirk that settled on his face. “Wanna do this again Jules?”
“God yes,” she breathed out. “It won’t be enough until I can touch you.”
She wasn’t wrong. He could already feel his body responding to her voice, wanting to feel her skin under his hands and his mouth. “Of course I’ll call.” He grinned, “Same time tomorrow?”
“Yes,” he could hear her grin. “I’ll text you if that changes but I think Flynn plans to be at the library tomorrow night too. Ok?”
“Ok.”
“Tomorrow then.”
“Tomorrow.”
“I love you.”
“I love you so much Julie Molina and I cannot wait to show you.”