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Video Not So Chatting| Request| Smut

AN: Here's another super spicy request coming at you!

I tried to use some spicier words in this one as I know most smut writers do, but I'm still finding my confidence in the world of writing smut, so it might be an on again off again thing from here on out.

Nonetheless, enjoy!
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I blow a strand of hair away from my face as I lean against the kitchen counter, my phone in hand, the bananas staring at me temptingly. I grab one and open it up just as my phone rings, sending an excited buzz through me.

"Hey baby, how's the fort?" Leon's voice drawls as I raise my phone up with one hand. I scsn his face through the screen before replying, checking for any new injuries he might have acquired since leaving for his mission almost a month ago. Once my inspection is complete (Leon's face is as perfect as usual) I finally reply.

"Everything's good over here. How are you holding up?" I ask, chewing the end of the banana as I head to our bedroom, keeping the phone raised in the best angle I can.

"It's been better, but nothing I can't handle. God, I miss you, I can't wait to come home and smother you with love." Leon chuckles, but there's a sense of vulnerability there too. I nod, heart panging as I realise just how much I miss him, not just his body, but just his presence, even the simplest of things like heading him make us coffee in the morning or how he always puts on the bathroom radiator before I have a bath.

"I miss you too handsome, I wish you were here." I mumble, lips turning down. Leon sighs, running a hand through his hair as he lies down on what looks like a bed, he must be at a hotel or safe house right now. He observes me through the screen, then brings his phone closer to his eyes, narrowing them as I look down at myself.

"Is that my shirt you're wearing?" He asks, amused. I bite my lip, nodding slowly as if being caught doing something I shouldn't, but Leon laughs it off, smiling widely as he takes it in.

"Looks good on you. I prefer you better without clothes though, makes it easier for me to get you all riled up." Leon murmurs, voice deepening to a level that can only mean one thing; he's horny.

My breath hitches, I've been so pent up and unable to do anything about it without Leon's help that the slightest thing has me soaked. I shuffle, glancing at the banana in my hand. Knowingly teasing him, I lick a stripe up the side of it, then take the tip into my mouth before biting a small part. Leon's throat bobs as he watches.

"You wanna do this?" He asks, referring to something we've only done a few times over the course of our relationship. Usually we both wait until we're together before letting out the sexual frustration, but rarely we handle it solo.

"Yeah." I whisper, legs already rubbing together to make some friction. Leon notices, and sits up a little in his bed, already peeling off his tee and leaning back against his headboard. I prop the phone between my knees as I lift my own tee up then peel it off, throwing it aside and revealing to Leon my bare chest.

"Fuck baby. You're so gorgeous, but I'm gonna need your words if you want to do this. Tell me what you want." Leon orders, jaw clenching just from the sight of me.

"I want you to help me." I breathe out, grabbing the phone again as my hands squeeze the banana.

"Help you what? Be a good girl and spit it out."

"Need you to help me come." I say, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks at the words spoken out loud. Leon smirks, then licks his lips, nodding at the banana in my hand.

"Gotta warm you up first sweet girl. Show me what that mouth can do." He says, eyes scanning the screen as I look at the banana. I nod, then stand up, propping the phone against the nightstand I get back onto the bed so Leon can see me fully, then I kneel down, setting the banana low in front of the screen before I begin to suck on it, hollowing out my cheeks as I force my head down, not quite gagging but still bringing tears to my eyes. I watch Leon's reaction, hearing his breathing speed up and how he adjusts himself on the bed.

He chuckles darkly. "I bet you wouldn't be taking that so easily if it were my cock."

I choke mostly on the shock of his words, then feel the banana split in my mouth. I chew it, then set the rest on the nightstand, done with it. "I'd take you as best as I can, deep in my throat and your hands in my hair." I shyly say, but my words hit their mark as Leon groans, then too props his phone up at the end of his bed so I can see him untuck himself from his jeans, palming his length roughly.

"Fuck baby," He huffs, "you still got that toy I bought you?" He asks, referring to the dildo he spent hours searching for online that was most accurate to his own, it cost an arm and a leg but seemed to enjoy watching me fuck myself on it on our anniversary last year.

I nod, grabbing it out of the drawer as I peel off my underwear. Leon hums in delight, then watches as I tease myself with it, slapping the tip against my nipples as I cry out, legs parting in desperation for something to fill me. "Good girl, now start rubbing yourself, nice and slow for me, okay?" Leon dominantly tells me as he spits on his hand then begins stroking his length.

I do as told, drifting a hand down as I rub myself in circles, eyes glued to the screen as I watch Leon, who watches me. "That's it, look how wet you're getting from just a few touches. Imagine what my hand would do to you, pressing inside of that precious pussy of yours." He murmurs, adding a groan as his hips buck.

The sounds coming from my sex are ridiculous, but the whine escaping my lips is worse. "Shit, I need it. Please, let me put it in." I beg, grabbing my toy as Leon tuts.

"Not being a very patient girl, are you? But I'm tired and feeling nice, so I'll let you shove that cock inside of you as long as you do it slowly. I wanna see every inch swallowed up by you."

I don't waste time dragging the tip of the toy along my folds, then spread my legs as I lean back on my elbow and slowly push it in, feeling the ridges scrape and tease, adding to the pleasure. I'm near the hilt, but it isn't good enough for Leon.

"All of it." He growls, the sound of his first hitting his skin echoes from the phone speaker. I whine, clutching at the sheets as I lift my hips and take it all, my mind imagining it's Leon. It never feels as good as the real thing, but for now it'll do.

"Now fuck yourself slowly, and when you come, take it out so I can watch that pussy clench for me."

I moan, once again following orders as I shift and move the toy in and out, it's torture in the best of ways. Leon praises me through it as I watch him fuck his hand, his hips bucking to meet his fist as he whimpers and groans my name like a prayer, his eyes focused on me even though I know they want to roll back. I try to watch, but the pleasure is too much, and I end up letting my own eyes close as I tip over the edge, immediately pulling out the toy with a squelch as I come, my white juices running out of me.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." He cries out, spilling over his own hand and stomach. We both stay still, breaths mirroring each others, until I move, grabbing a tissue from the side as I clean myself up. Leon does the same, then I pull my underwear back on and slip into bed, suddenly feeling sad again.

"I miss you even more now." I say, feeling tears prick my eyes. Leon nods, narrowing his lips as he fixes his clothes then grabs the phone again. I do the same, but set it up next to my pillow so we can still see each other, but I'm lying down.

"I promise I'll be home soon, and I'll look after you properly. Not just the sex stuff, but cooking for you and running you baths, I'll even give you a game of monopoly as long as you don't swipe the board again." He smiles warmly. I wipe my tears away as I nod.

"That sounds good. I can't wait to hear about your trip, or at least the stuff you can tell me." I mumble, a yawn muffling my last part. Leon chuckles, checking his watch as he works out the time difference.

"My girl seems sleepy." He coos, but I shake my head even though it's obvious.

"Talk to me. About anything." I ask, and so Leon begins telling me about the country he's in and the things he's learnt, and how the weather is and maybe a few other things, but I end up falling in and out of sleep, vaguely seeing Leon softly smile at me before he whispers a "Sleep well baby, I love you so much" as he ends the call.