When he realized he had indeed spoken his list aloud, a charming, red blush worked its way over ginger-pale cheekbones. His cock was undeterred, however, as more encouragement purred over the line. Plastic sheets. Fuck. He'd never needed plastic sheets. How wet would his little hacker minx be? How warm? Fate stroked his erection once more before he realized he'd started, helplessly shoving between his fingers. "Can't say I've ever had the pleasure of indulging in honey dust," Fate admitted. "Try to keep away from the stuff that fights reality too much. A good fuck should do that well enough on its own. Blow the mind, make you see stars, your ears get to ringing. Hums through your body like taking the public rail, sends you straight over the edge without even an old school parachute."
Curiously, he watched her screen go dark and her tracker stop moving. "You get lost, Cybervixen?"
Oh, but she didn't seem lost, or if she was she wasn't concerned, whispering a filthier tune and punctuating it with soft sounds one might hear in their ear during a sweet bout of loving.
His imagination flung itself directly toward his balls as she brought the images forward and he bucked in his chair. "Oh," he murmured as he realized he wasn't the only one caught up by playful words, teasing innuendos turned hot as water heating from a tank. Needy words, almost mournfully so, with an ache that matched the strain in his cock. He stared at the dark screen, disbelieving, wordless for far too long. A sound escaped his throat, one deeper than hers but just as wanting. Blinking slowly, he opened one of the pictures she'd sent him, her body impaled on a toy and arched back. "OH."
He really owed her for that photo shoot. She was absolutely touching herself and he hadn't even gotten a chance to play out their game for her receiving HIS whole picture. Would it be worth it to her? he worried for a scant second, then dismissed the concern in lieu of the glaringly green light that he wanted more than anything. It was a right-this-second yes-please let's-do-this-and-get-messy fuck-yes kind of neon green.
Absently, he sent a jolt through the line in the area where she held position, a warning bolt to keep other curious things away. Cameras, wifi signals from passersby, adbots, taxis, and maintenance crews, all to be discouraged from walking near to where Rage was--sitting or standing and touching herself to the sound of their definitely-phone-sex-now conversation.
"Not even at the next checkpoint," he murmured, knowing the visuals on that particular street would have done just the same as their verbal exchange. "Hell, maybe it'll wind this up all over again."
He rocked forward in his chair and hummed over the line. "Salty and sweet, with a little bit of bite, I can make that happen," Fate said, his lids shutting to halfmast as he tried to keep from triggering any accidental programs during the exchange. "I'd want to pull you up into my lap and tease between your thighs, ride without riding, a hard bite on one of those sweet tits so it hurts just so."
He licked full lips and grinned. "Soothing bit of tongue to make it all better."
THREE.
His brain stuttered.
THERE ARE THREE OPTIONS.
She'd hear his chair creak over the comm, probably the slide of skin against skin against rough fabric.
...Which...up...one...down...did...up...he...down...squeeze...FUCK...updown...want..."Fuck, Rage. FUCK. Just..." His head hit the chair back, wires clattering everywhere as his shoulders moved and one hand jerked restlessly over his lap. "Is it even legal to ask a man that?"
And with a command like that, it was impossible for Fate to refuse, to even begin to suggest, now that they were here, that she go find the next gift he'd left for her, even if he changed the end game and instead of a final picture he reshaped it so it brought her physically closer.
HERE.
He could barely think but stroked her circuits with one-handed code anyway, trying to paint a picture that wasn't a picture, sensation she'd feel the way her brain processed information like music. Strains of code that felt like several holidays wrapped into one, if she chose to pluck idly at them. Fate had never dealt with any person who possessed a setup like hers, had no idea if it would work, but hoped he'd gotten right what he'd seen, code sent nearby so she could reach out and take it.
"You should know, goddess," he said in a tone turned gravel, "I've got a hand wrapped around my cock right now. And I'm wishing it was you, your sweet body settled over mine in this very chair. In desperate need to thrust inside you and make your whispers come out so loud you'll be pushing my soundbuffers." How wet, how loud, how much..."Would you give me that, Rage?" he growled and he wasn't sure where his actual desire began and their playing ended. She wanted her name on his lips, she'd already teased as much, already had it. "Would you let me fuck you till you screamed?"
Dreams come in a size too big so we can grow into them.
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