Warmer

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Haru stood silently there, contemplating his next course of action. He remembered seeing this camera once before. He shifted his weight and padded to the tripod, giving it a thorough once-over. He didn't really want to handle it because it was Kazuo's and appeared pretty new, and he knew how accident prone he was. More often than not, if something was broken, it was his fault. However, taking in the sight of this shiny recording device, a smirk crawled into its place on his features and he brushed those thoughts aside. He was sure Kazuo wouldn't mind if he borrowed his camera for a little while. Just this once.

"Well... even if I use it, either way, I'll probably get fucked for punishment or for a thank you for this." He laughed briefly and reached out to move the camera where he wanted, curling his fingers around the equipment cautiously. He still wasn't going to handle it loosely. His eyes swept around the room, and he decided on a set location, right near the window where the lighting was best and hoisted it there. Precum began to bead along the slit of his cock and he used his ring finger to wipe it away, placing that finger in his mouth absentmindedly, causing his cock to harden further at the taste of himself. He groaned.

"Oh goddamnit, Kazu... why'd you have to be gone TONIGHT?" He whined, looking through the lenses and making sure where he wanted to shoot was clear to the camera. He knew that Kazuo liked to play Dungeons and Dragons with his friends, and was pretty involved in it, and that is why he wasn't home on Thursdays, but Haru still missed him. Even if he were gone for a little while. Especially while he felt like THIS. The scarred bite on the back of his neck ached suddenly at the thought of his mate being so far away and he quelled the protesting wound with a gentle caress of his cool fingers. He'd see him soon, but until then, he'd do this.

He walked past the tripod, still muttering about sex drives, Alphas, and things he'd do to him were he here, all the while adjusting things on the floor. A toy. A Sybian, to be exact. A rectangular seat, equipped with a freestanding blue dildo. One with a controller that he was hiding as a surprise for his love. It'd still be a surprise, he tried to assure himself, but just not in the way it was intended to be. His member throbbed at the sight of the large, erect toy sitting innocently in the middle of the floor, and Haru felt his mouth water. Time to give baby a little something to think about.

He padded over to the camera, set the record timer for 10 seconds, and made his way back to the item. He settled into place, his knees on the floor beside it and the green light that indicated "on" flicked red.

Recording.

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