(So, um... this one will mostly consist in text message format. Enjoy!)
Dallon wasn't at home, he had a meeting to go to, and then he would swing by the grocery store after. They were out of cereal at the house.
Brendon had promised his boyfriend that he wouldn't get too lonely while he was gone, since it was just for part of the day.
But sometimes promises are made to broken.
He pulled his phone out, and sent a text to Dallon. His name in Brendon's phone was "Dally 💕".
Brendon: hey baby
After a few minutes, he replied.
Dally 💕: What's up? Meeting's going okay so far. Boring, though.
Brendon: i miss you :(
Dally 💕: Ah, I see. You said you wouldn't get lonely without me... did something change?
Brendon: did you honestly think i'd keep that promise?
Dally 💕: Not really, if I'm being honest. You doin okay without me?
Brendon: mmmm... kinda.
Dally 💕: I know that means you're not okay. Talk to me, B.
Brendon: i might be a little bit...
Brendon: horny
It took a minute or two for Dallon to respond.
Dally 💕: I wish I could help, but sadly I can't at the moment
Brendon: i'm not wearing anything rn
Brendon: you should come home and see
Dally 💕: Oh God, I want to
Dally 💕: Could you send me a picture...?
Brendon smirked. He walked over to the full-length mirror in their room, and opened the camera on his phone. He took two pictures, one showing him from the front, and the other from the side. In the second picture, he purposely arched his back to push out his ass more. He walked back over to sit on the bed, and sent them both to Dallon.
He laid back and set his phone off to the side, waiting for a response. He fidgeted with his hands a bit, not really sure of what to do while he waited.
And then, he heard a ding come from his phone.
Dally 💕: 😍😍😍
Dally 💕: You're so fucking beautiful.
Brendon: i wanna see you :(
Dally 💕: You know I'd send pictures if I wasn't in a meeting. :(
Brendon: ...go to the bathroom, maybe?
There were several minutes where no texts were sent. Brendon desperately hoped that meant Dallon decided to make a quick trip to the restroom.
And luckily for Brendon, he did decide to do so.
Dally 💕 sent you a picture.
Brendon squealed and opened it. Lo and behold, it was a picture of Dallon. He was holding himself with one hand, and even though it was simple... Brendon greatly appreciated it.
Looking at the picture, Brendon started to slowly stroke himself. He used one hand to respond, however. He didn't want to just leave Dallon on read.
Brendon: so fucking hot oh my god
Dally 💕: Glad you like it.
Brendon: i'm playing with myself right now
Brendon: just wishing you were here to touch me
Dally 💕: Who knows, I might just skip going to the store so I can come home. I wanna be inside you.
Brendon: you should dirty talk me ;)
Dally 💕: I bet you look so fucking sexy right now. Touching yourself, moaning my name. Thank God you're all mine. Every inch of you, it belongs to me. Isn't that right, Bren?
Brendon: yes, that's right
Dally 💕: Can you finger yourself for me, love? Think about me while you do, of course.
Brendon stopped stroking himself, sat up, and leaned over to the nightstand beside their shared bed. He opened the drawer on it, pulling out a bottle of lube.
He opened the cap, and coated two of his fingers with it. He set it down on the bed and changed his position so he was sitting back on his heels. He spread himself open just a bit, and pushed his fingers up to his entrance. After a moment, he slid them in.
Brendon: i'm doing it
Dally 💕: Does it feel good?
Brendon: it feels so good, dally. so fucking good
Dally 💕: I don't think I've ever been more jealous of your fingers.
Brendon: i want you so. fucking. bad.
Dally 💕: I'll be there soon enough, darling. Could you send me a video or two? I want to hear those perfect, slutty moans of yours.
Brendon complied, opening the camera back up, angling it above him, and starting to take video. He continued moving his fingers around inside of himself, and smiled for the camera.
He gasped a couple times, shutting his eyes. He let out a high pitched moan, "Oh! D-dallon... you feel so, mm, good! S-so good, shit..." He rolled his hips a little out of habit, and pushed his fingers in deeper. That resulted in a loud whine. He opened his eyes, looking back into the camera once more. He made sure to bat his eyelashes as innocently as possible.
Brendon brought his ass down a little more to force himself onto his fingers. He moaned out several obscenities, as well as Dallon's name. And then, he found that spot.
"Fuckfuckfuck Dallon, oh god, more! Please, baby, I need m-more!" At this point, he was bouncing up and down on his fingers. He threw his head back, and after about a minute and a half, he came. He screamed Dallon's name while he did, and let the camera see his eyes roll back. He tilted his phone down so Dallon could see him finishing.
Then, he pulled his fingers out of himself, and giggled innocently. He smiled, and purred, "I love you." He stopped the video, and sent it to Dallon. It was a few minutes long, but that would just make it more entertaining for him.
Once the video had delivered, Brendon closed the bottle of lube and put it back in the drawer. He fell back onto the bed, and started scrolling through his Twitter feed.
When enough minutes had passed for the video to be over, there was another message.
Dally 💕: Jesus fucking Christ, that was hot. You're hot.
Dally 💕: Stay worked up for me, alright? Meeting should be over soon.
Brendon: anything for you❤️
Brendon sighed and laid on his stomach, still looking at his phone. He continued going through Twitter, looking at some of the news from that day. Some shit with the President, a celebrity had gotten married, new updates from the royal family, Kylie Jenner had released a new makeup line... yada yada yada. The same old bullshit.
Just when he thought he would never hear from Dallon again, he did.
Dally 💕: Leaving now. I'll be home as quickly as I can.
(So, that was probably kinda shitty, and I apologize for that. Anyways, I hope ya liked it! Oneshots will probably get longer over time. Sorry this one was short. Xo, Audrey ♥️)
