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The next sound that cracked through the speaker started to ease him out of sleep. It was now common place for him to be listening 24/7 unless he had to leave for work. When he did leave the sound of your voice and daily goings on it was almost painful. And after 3 days of endless laboratory testings he nearly felt ill from missing you.
He was rewarded now for his patience, as another small sound woke him. His ears pricked always on the alert, eyes darting around his room. Another sound came louder and he sat up fast in shock. If he didn't know better he'd have thought you were moaning.
And you were. It was made obvious by the louder sigh you let out. Instantly his legs were jelly and he let out a choked breath. Swinging them off his bed he struggled to stand up hazy on sleep and now immediately getting flustered by you. Dressed in an under shirt and boxers and one missing sock barely remembering having the time for a proper sleep. The second he stood up ready to approach the speaker on the side table, his cock was already hard.
A deeper breath on your end turned into a small gasp, his fingers clenched into fists as he stared hard down at the box. He didn't have video in your apartment. Somehow stealing glimpses of you felt more special, though now he did regret it. Deeply wishing to see whatever it was you were doing. You were alone, he knew you weren't dating anyone or the type to just let a random man into your special, sacred space.
He was grateful for that, imagining the day he came inside. How eager you'd be, maybe a little frightened of course he was a strange sight to behold. But you'd know he was special. He was yours.
His hand reached out for the speaker stroking alongside it's exterior, another noise coming out. His cock strained urging for you in a way he could not satisfy. So instead he pushed his hips against the side of the box.
And to his delight you finally let out a louder moan. The vibration for only just a moment short shake of the speaker shuddered through his boxers making him let out a long deep heavy breath. Rolling his head back he knew he'd have to remain quiet just so he could hear you.
And you were so good to him. Getting louder and lost in your own pleasure. Gifting him with the sounds of you and the reverb to his aching need. He held both sides of the speaker careful not to press so hard as to muffle the noise, a sudden groan like you didn't have neighbour's caressed the front of his shaft.
Licking his lips he knew soon he'd reach climax, and hoped you would as well. The thoughts of coming into your room now filled him with burning desire. Would you be afraid? Or would you see all of the man he was and yearn for him? Hold out your arms desperate to touch him as much as he wanted to touch you?
One hand released the speaker and went to pull down his boxers. He imagined your hands pulling him out touching him sweetly. His cock rose out heavy and aching with need. Unceremoniously he let himself flop on top of the speaker with a grunt and was instantly greeted by a louder moan. He couldn't help himself as the underside of his cock was greeted by vibration all across it. His hand held fast to the side helping to drive into its surface with more pressure.
Your sound was so heavenly and filled with softness, without even thinking he felt his hips tense and balls clenched against the side of the device. He shot his load along the edge of the speaker and onto the table it rested on, a guttural heavy sound came from him as thick ropes dripped across everything.
He didn't even get to speak or roleplay to himself about you he was so distracted. Chest heaving for a moment he pictured how you'd look covered in him, then instantly realized he might have damaged the speaker. Swearing to himself he pulled off of it regretfully, his spent cock swinging away, fortunately his hand had only slightly bent the side. And his cum had mostly missed the interior.
Your sounds didn't stop though, getting closer to your climax imagining something wonderful. He could practically hear you begging for him to push inside of you. He chuckled still coming from his own high,
"Needy thing."
He muttered already starting to twitch again just from the sound of you. He nodded to himself like he was assuring you, when you were ready for him he'd give himself to you. He'd give everything to you. Leaning down to hear you chase your end he pressed an ear against the box and gave a hazed half kiss to it surface.
Like he was kissing your thigh and helping you reach that place.
"So good for me."
He whispered starting to sink to his knees his face fully against the speaker. And like you could hear his words helping you, you did finally breach the gap and suddenly let out a louder higher noise. His legs grew heavier almost weighing down too much on the creaking speaker as you orgasmed.
"Thats it thats it-"
He cooed with excited delight, picturing your face twisted in ecstasy. It almost made him want to cum again, his cock waking up once more.
"Perfect you're perfect yo-"
His tight grasp finally cracked through the side of the box and with a screech and a think like that the sounds disappeared. Almost losing his balance his stomach dropped only for a moment realizing what he had done.
"Oh-"
He would have sworn to himself if he wasn't still reeling from the sound of your climax. Breathing hard and drooling slightly he shook his head regaining slight composure, speaking out tiredly to the empty silent room
"Sorry dear..."