Justin had only been gona a couple of weeks, but you were dying for him to be back beside you, occupying your flat together, rather than you just stuck alone with Tuts and your laptop. Being with Justin was exhausting with the amount of homones that made you feel like you couldn't function properly around him, but being away from Justin was so much worse. Encouragement and motivation was so dissapointing that nothing really ever got done unless Justin happened to phone or Skype you. Life just didn't seem worth it without him around, but completely worth it because you were dating him. The paradox of your emotions towards your life was terrifying, but never life threatening, no matter how bad it seemed to be.
Ater a particularly difficult night, a package arrived in your post box, addressed to you in handwriting that could only be Justin's. You scurried to the apartment, craddling the box against your chest, as close as possible to your heart. Crashing onto the sofa in the living room, you studied the box, trying to figure out what possibly could be inside it before the overwhelming excitement to know what was going on sent you into an adrenaline fuelled mess, clawing at the box, trying to get rid of he overused duct tape. Justin is always making sure everyting is secure. After what seemed like hours, you finally managed to open the elusive cardboard box to find a post-it note attached to a smaller white box.
Don't open this till I Skype you tonight. Can't wait Cutie. X Justin
Ugh, he's so frustrating, you thought, diving deeper into the brown cardboard box, trying to find some clue from the packaging of the white box, to find absolutely nothing at all, other than the stupid long white box that Justin was taunting you with. You thought of all the ways you were going to punish him before you stared at the clock, realising you handn't eaten and knew that Justin would comment on the state of you and his apartment if you didn't do something soon. You snapped back to reality an into action, pouring yourself some cereal after placing the white box safely with your laptop in a cupboard in your room, ready for your Skype chat later (and so you weren't tempted to sneak a peek.)
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Hours later, after just finishing a nice relaxing shower from your long, labourus deep-clean of the apartment you shared, you changed into your favourite jumper that Justin left behind for you and some nice pajama shorts before opening your laptop and loading it up. Minutes later you were staring at a pixelated picture of Justin as he smiled warmly, looking like he was about to cry, before a small smirk appeared on his face, before dissapearing completely, leaving you tentatively wondering what this call was for, and what was in the box. ''Alright Cutie?'' He whispered, sounding like he was keeping a secret, trying to be inconspicious, but not really achieving it. ''Miss me?'' You nodded slightly in reply, a shaky smile the only expression on your face as you felt yourself begin to lose control of your dams before your eyes spotted the box and you played with the cardboard lid slightly, pulling it towards you a little bit more. ''What are you doing? Are you fiddling with my package?'' He grinned, satisfied with his innuendo as you giggled, stifling it with your hand as you looked at him for approval, pouting a little as you tried to get him to give you permission. ''Alright, open it. I'll have to remember you like getting packages you can't open until i say so.'' You laughed loudly, mumbling to yourself. ''Why do you think I love Christmas so much?'' You replied, finally thinking of a substantial reply. ''Have you opened it yet?'' Justin moaned, making your adrenaline and heart rate spike. What the hell is this present? Relief washed over you as you felt the box flip open and a thick object land o the bed next to you. You unraveled the tissue paper carefully before you yelped in surprise as a long silver cylinder stared back at you. ''Like it babe?'' Justin asked nonchalantly, acting as if he couldn't give a care in the world about your opinion on the present. "Um.. ur...I...um...Ju...wh..mu...ewh'' Ewh was the only thing that was running through your head as Justin's eyes popped wide. ''It's clean sweetie. Promise. I thought you might like it for when you miss me, when your alone and just can't get what you want,'' he said innocently, completely shocked at your reaction, "or for when I get back as punishment for not cleaning the apartment or looking after yourself.'' He winked, talking slower, huskier as you twirled the cylinder in your hands, feeling the thick base and raised outlines across the tip, before you shrieked in surprise as the cylinder jiggled between your fingers. ''Fancy testing it out sweetie?'' His face scrunched into a hopeful, nervous smile with a sly smirk hidden somewhere in between. It definitely wasn't a face that you had seen before. ''Um..well..ur... I dunno. I've never really done this before.'' You shyly admitted, seeking comfort in Justin's eyes that only seemed to be playful. ''Awh, shall I guide you through it baby?'' He winked, enjoying your helplessness a little too much for your liking, but, still uncomfortable with this extremely erotic situation which had already made you damp and begging for friction, you followed his orders accordingly. ''Why don't you step off the bed and strip for me and then we shall take it from there, ok?'' Slowly, seductively tearing Justin's old jumper off of your body left Justin with a jittering hand and a reddening face as he watched you wiggle your hips taking the pajama shorts down, leaving you bare for his engorging eyes, watching him readjust the laptop screen so he could take in your full beauty, whilst simultaneously revealing his toned tan to you as he released his shirt and jeans from his glistening body, his tented boxers being the only material hugging his muscled figure. ''Now, what would you do if I was there right now baby? What would you wanna do?'' You giggled in excitement, knowing exactly what you would want to be doing right now, kissing and sucking as much of his beautiful skin, running your tongue along his multiplying tattoos, before taking his commendable dick between your pastel pink lips and sucking him clean for hours. Unfortunately, that dick was 3000 miles away, begging for your touch and all you had was a vibrator. Sighing iwth lack of anything better to use, you gripped the laptop and placed it neatly in front of your face as you leaned over on the bed, pretending to be over a lead down payne, before smiling brightly at the camera. ''Just copy my movements baby, the best you can.'' You stated, gripping the vibrator between your nails and sliding your tongue along the metallic surface, feeling it buzzing lowly, causing a light whimpering to escape your throat. ''Damn.'' A low whistling noise emitted from the computer as you kissed the tip of the vibrator, watching Justin's now freed manhood spring to the forefront of your computer screen, his fingertips trailing smoothly over the length and then the tip, copying your movements in a lagging state. ''Enjoying it baby? What do you want me to do sweetie? Deeper?'' You screwed your eyes as you deep-throated the cylinder, watching Justin's eyes bulge in the background as his hand vigoriously gripped his cock, pulling harsly downwards, before you bopped quickly, fluttering your eyelashes in concentration as you just imagined Justin there with you, leaving you moaning deeply into the confines of your bedroom. Deep groans erupted from the computer screen as your eyes adjusted just in time to watch Justi expell his load and expletives all over his stomach, slowly wiping it off with his discarded t-shirt. ''Crap baby. You were so good tonight.'' He sighed heavily, breath regaining in slow feeble inhales as you watched his softening cock rest against his body once again, before concentrating on his glazed brown eyes. ''Really J? Cause I'm feeling pretty dirty.'' You whispered, slowly repositioning yourself on the bed, spreading your knees apart giving a full frontal view to the camera of your dripping vagina. Sharp intakes were the only response you gained from Justin as you inserted the vibrator into your gaping hole, watching it enter slowly, before flashing a content smile at Justin's dazed expression on the computer screen. The vibrations enveloped your insides as you laid back on your pillows, lightly gripping the sheets as you arched your back giving Justin a perfect view, before staring directly into Justin's lustful eyes, watching his lips twitch as he digested te show you were giving to him, slowly gripping his strangled dick once again, lazily pulling and twisting the throbbing veins, stimulating the nerves as you increased the speed of the vibrator embedded in you, releasing an animalistic growl as the vibrator slipped further inside, rubbing against your exposed g-spot as Justin watched in awe at your writhing body. ''How close are you baby?'' He grumbled, realeasing his one growl of pleasure as his hand jerked loudly against his skin, the slapping sound mildly audible in the bedroom. ''So-so--ummm'' You gave in trying to form a sentence as your hand slipped down your body, your back arching and legs bending further upwards, targeting the vibrations to your g-spot as your fingers dipped towards your centre, indulging in the intoxicating dampness of your insides as you slowly drawled it back upwards, drowning your bundle of nerves in a sea of arousal as you slowly rubbed the sensitive nerve endings with the pads of your indexfinger, leaving your dripping wetness exposed to Justin as it dribbled down towards the mattress. An explosion of expletives and groans escaped his mouth as a large droplet cascaded onto the sheets, soaking the sheets beneath your perfect ass before his load exploded across his computer screen and hotel room, landing on him as well as the duvet beneath him. The arousing noises that left Justin's mouth was the only thing that had been holding back as your orgasm ravened through your body your eyes scrunching tightly as the air was compressed out of your body by the long exaggerated stretch performed by your muscles as the warming river rushed through your entire body, comforting the vibrations still being subjected to your sensitive core before you collapsed finally onto the pillows once again, relishing in the most orgasmic daze, before your tired limbs finally strengthened to pull out the vibrator and switch it off.
You spent the rest of your evening ejoying Justin's company as you found new punishments for not cleaning the house or eating properly.
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