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“Let me see you. Turn the camera on,” Zee said.
Ishir let out a surprised breath. “What?”
“Turn the camera on.”
“And…?”
“And I’ll do the same. Just turn it on.”
He wiped one of his hands on the sheets and clicked the video icon. It connected. And there, half in the shadows, was Zee’s face.
It was an out-of-body experience. This wasZee. His best friend. Not a fantasy or a memory of him. This was the real person Ishir had been in love with for half his life.
Ishir couldn’t move. Couldn’t speak. They looked at each other through the screen. Ishir’s mouth was dry, his skin covered in sweat, lungs aching.
“Keep going,” Zee murmured encouragingly.
Ishir closed his eyes and fucked himself with three fingers, whining through his teeth at the feel of it.
“Yeah. Fuck, you like that so much.”
“Mmhm.”
It was torture, only having one hand available while the other held the phone. He had to alternate between his dick and his hole until he was a writhing mess.
“Zee, come on.”
“A little more. Turn another light on.”
Ishir didn’t even question it, reaching over and lighting the other bedside lamp.
“Yeah. Switch the camera.”
Ishir did.
“Fuck. Angle it better, come on. Let me see you.”
Ishir didn’t know how he didn’t die from embarrassment as he propped himself enough to show Zee his stretched hole. “You too,” he gasped.
Ishir stared at the camera, at the sight of Zee fisting his cock.
Fuck. Jesus fucking Christ—Zee wasbig. A grower, for sure, since he didn’t seemthatimpressive in the locker room.
“Please, Zee. Can I? Fuck, please.”
Ishir jerked himself shakily and finally, finally, Zee said, “Yeah. Go on, baby. You can come.”
It was instantaneous. The pleasure came rushing in, splintering him. He groaned loudly, body trembling, come shooting over his chest.
He pried his eyes open, watching the screen as Zee did the same, video blurry and off-centre but still the best thing Ishir had ever seen.
Ishir rested on the bed, phone lying silently on the sheets. The afterglow was mixed with something darker. Something sadder.
“You good?” Zee asked.
Ishir had to swallow before saying, “Yeah. You?”
“Yeah.”
