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Sebastian Bach, 1989
It's been hell of a time i hope you guys wrote new smuts about my boiiss i need em🥵
Phone call
My Masterlist.
Word Count: 475
Requested by @beebemarie : I really loved Phone Call w/ Slash...any chance you'd want to do something similar with Duff?
Warnings: Smut. Minors Dni.
- Hey babe!
- Hi darling... Aren't you in the tour bus?
You tried to disguise your breathy voice while talking to Duff on the phone but you couldn't hide it as well as you had planned.
- Yeah! but I missed you, what are ya doing?
You bit your lip hard before answering him. Why did his voice have to be so fucking hot?
- I missed you too Duffy... a lot...
You closed your eyes tightly when you realized that you weren't even trying to hide what you were doing to him anymore, but on the contrary, you wanted him to know. Duff was silent probably waiting for you to answer his question.
- I wouldn't have to tell you if you were here.
You ventured to say, slipping two fingers inside your soaking pussy as you got more and more turned on just by hearing his breath through the call.
- You know I need to do this, I'll be back next week. - he said, his voice a little firmer than usual, as if he was serious.
- I can't stand it that long... - you let out an uncontrollable moan before finishing the sentence. - Without you...
The call was silent for a few seconds, you thought maybe this wasn't a good idea since the rest of the entire band was on the tour bus with him.
- Are you touching yourself? - His voice was low, soft, almost like an affirmation, he let out a sigh right after his question.
- Do you want me to?
You desperately rubbed your clit while fingering your own pussy, but you stopped before you came, just to hear what Duff would say to you.
- Oh fuck. — was all he said, and then he said a hurried "wait". You heard the sound of a door closing. The bus toilet.
- Tell me what you're thinking. - Duff said, his breathing heavy.
An automatic smile played on your lips, your pussy juice running down your thighs and wetting the sheets. Fuck.
- I'm thinking about my favorite blond boy, and how much I miss his big cock inside me.
A low moan escaped Duff's lips and you had to control yourself not to come right there.
- I shouldn't be doing this. — he said.
- How hard are you? - you asked, teasing your sensitive pussy and circling your entrance before fingering yourself again.
Duff sighed.
- I'm hard as fuck.
You smiled at his answer, finally allowing yourself to slide two fingers inside your soaking pussy.
- It's getting in so easy, I'm so wet Duffy
You were fully aware of the situation Duff was in, but the thought of him secretly cumming because of you made your toes curl up and a shock ripple through every inch of your body.
You knew Duff came seconds after you did when his low dirty talk turned into nothing but swearing and babbling.
- Shit. - he said.
I wish i was that girl :'(
『𝐆𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚』 🎼 ❽⓿'🅢