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[Noct's eyes light up as the camera reveals new angles and patches of the skin, Ezio's body sprawled on the sheets like that. Gods, he feels like he could reach through the screen to touch it-]

Y-Yes... yes, I want to... [Noct is only briefly distracted, his breath hitching when his senses focus back to the hand that he's using to stroke himself.]

Fuck, I want to ride you while you lie down like that...

[Damn. How quickly and easily his imagination could run wild, especially when given such amazing suggestions.

Everything shifts, becomes less steady for a brief moment as he zooms in, as he pans along the length of his body at an agonizing rate. As he allows the camera to come back into focus before taking himself in hand and stroking, slow and hard as if mimicking exactly what Noctis would do if he were there.]

Tell me what you'll do.

[Noctis wasn't really good at telling stuff, that was more Ezio's forte. But that doesn't discourage him from showing him.

His camera shifts a bit, showing Noctis from an angle, looking from the under side up, just the way Ezio would be lying in bed when Noctis would be on top of him. He had backed up only slightly, but in doing so it shows off the full length of his body, on his knees on the bed, hand tightly wrapped around himself, stroking extremely slowly.]

I'd lower myself down... slowly, just to tease you... [his smirk mixes with a gasp of pleasure because his other hand moved behind to show off exactly what he means. Ezio knows where those fingers slipped in.] Make you, ah, a bit frustrated for being slow... but it would feel good, right?

[Despite the distance currently separating them, it was so incredibly easy to let his eyes slip closed, to imagine that it was Noctis surrounding him. That it was his body he was currently slipping inside of, gripping tight with each slow, teasing stroke. Even as his hand mimicked each imagined movement, firm and drawn out, despite the way his body was begging him to give in, to thrust his hips into that heat and ride out the pleasure to completion.

But he doesn't. Because Noctis is right. It feels so incredibly good that he wouldn't stop even if an earthquake began at that very moment.]

You would feel so good. [Those eyes slip back open as he speaks, depths darkened with the fire that's currently raging inside him.] My fingers would wrap around you and stroke until I felt you shudder around me.

[Gods, he can feel those words seep into his bones, and eyes burn a trail over his skin. He loves when Ezio looks at him like that- dark and full of desire like he's about to pin him to the nearest wall and fuck the life out of him. And by the all that is holy, Noctis wants him to do it.]

J-Just that...? [Noctis groans, his hand tightening around himself for firmer strokes-] I d-don't want you to just touch me... [And he will die from embarrassment later when he remembers saying this but-] I want you to fuck me so hard I won't be able to say anything else but your name...

[It's impossible to stop the shudder than runs through him at those words, deep and visible, camera unforgiving and picking up each and every ripple as it works it's way down. Fingers squeeze at his own base, stroking up hard, thumb circling the sticky head before repeating the motion.

If Noctis was going to die of embarrassment then surely Ezio was going to die from the heat flaring within his body.] Noctis. [It's deep and feral and his hand squeezes again as he breathes that one name to life.] I want to bend you over my desk and fuck you until you can't walk.

[It's the visuals that Ezio is planting in his mind that's going to be the end of him. Bent over Ezio's desk and fucked mercilessly until he collapses from it all? The best vision he had recently. It makes him curse with a shuddering breath, the grip on himself tightening, the pace picking up as well.]

Please-- [he's not sure what he's asking for but he's so close, eyes unable to meet Ezio's now, squeezed tightly shut in pleasure.]

[There was little on this earth that Ezio enjoyed more than the sound of Noctis begging - even when he was no longer sure what was even being asked more. More of his voice? More of those visions that came to him in his dreams transformed into words?]

I would make you come for me. [Muscles tighten deep within his own belly, cock twitching inside his grasp and he knows he absolutely won't make it much longer. Not when all he has to do is close his eyes and imagine that Noctis is there with him, hovering above him. That he's buried deep inside of him.] Come for me, bello.

[He's never going to admit it loudly, but that nickname Ezio has for him, the way he says 'bello' in a deep, hushed voice, that's the thing that does it for him. His voice is muffled slightly because he falls forward against the pillows, feeling his entire body tense in the pleasure of release then relaxes against the bedding, gasping softly, with face flushed.

Noctis turns his head to look at the device, speaking in breathless voice-] Ezio...

[Noctis breathes his name to life, a soft sound that has him quivering, that has his back arching up off the mattress. That has his throat constricting as he cries out, head falling back against the pillow as he comes. Fast and hard and he feels the pleasure deep inside his bones.

Everything falls silent as all of his focus goes on trying to catch his breath, lungs burning from the effort. Eventually, it'll even out and he'll roll over, face half hidden against the plushness that cushions his head, an almost ironic mirror image of what had started this entire thing.]

You are amazing.

[Seeing Ezio come is a bit of a haze for him, but he can definitively hear him, and that's more than enough. His mind is buzzing pleasantly and wanting nothing more than to snuggle up against Ezio right now.

So he shuffles closer to the device, pulling the covers over himself.]

Shut up... you amazing, you.

[Very eloquent.]

[Everything within him aches to hold Noctis in his arms, to pull him in close and tight. To feel his heart beating against his own as darkness falls over them and they both give way to sleep.

But he can't, because some nights all they can have is this. And they have to be okay with that.

The focus blurs for a moment as he shifts, tugging the covers up around his shoulders, before bringing the device back in towards his face.]

So well spoken. So good at using words.

Mmm...

[He grumbles something under his breath about Ezio looking stupidly hot after orgasm, but it isn't clear enough.]

Never [he yawns,] -never said 'was good...

[Especially in bed. In bed, he only knows select few words which include 'Ezio, more, harder and please'.]

[Those are the only words he needs to know. And Ezio would be entirely satisfied if it were narrowed down completely to only his name.]

Go to sleep, my love. [They had sex and Noctis would fall asleep. At least they were both indoors this time.] I will see you tomorrow.

[He can hear Ezio talking to him and he briefly opens his eyes to give him a sleepy smile. Right, tomorrow. He'll go to his place tomorrow.

He yawns again and sinks further into the pillows-]

...stay... with me... [he mumbles, dozing off, leaving the video feed on.]

Game Inbox - Duplicity

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