(S) Phone Sex- Rafeed

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Out of all of the ways you could 'celebrate' Halloween, this has to be the best way. Not out fucking around with your friends, no, being inside of one of your best friends. Yes you guys are dating, but whatever. Leave me alone.

But, that's what we normally did, but this year is different. Daveed is currently on tour with our band, Clipping, and I was left behind. While everyone else was traveling from state to state, I have to stay put at home and try to remember my lines for my new movie.

When I first heard that I got the role, I was overjoyed, and I still am, but I never knew how lonely I could have been, specially now.

At this point all of the little kids had gone back to their homes, and now the only people that remained were a bunch of asshole teens fucking up peoples houses.

After skipping through all of the channels Spectrum had to offer, I finally settled on The Fresh Prince of Bel-air

The longer I sat there, the more I hated the show. Not because it was a bad show, hell no it's a fucking classic, but because it reminded me too much of Daveed.

How silly Will is, always trying to make you laugh. Caring. Acts like a dumbass, even thought he knows more then you could possibly imagine. Well, I take that last one back, but still, they might as well be twins when it comes to their personalities, not their looks. That's a whole new story.

Will was tall and skinny, not tat Daveed wasn't, but he had something Mr.Smith didn't.

Huge fucking pecks, stunning abs, and a huge di-

Ring

I shook my head, and reached for my phone.

Big D ;) : Hey babe, what are you doing?

My heart swelled a little.

Orange Turtle: Hey! Not much, just watching tv.

Big D: What are you watching?

Orange Turtle: The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air.

Big D: ah, good choice.

Orange Turtle: so, what are you up to rn?

Big D: nothing. Everyone is in their hotel room, probably asleep or high.

Orange Turtle: maybe both?

Big D: Yea, probably

Orange Turtle: *chuckles*

Bid D: what?

Orange Turtle: what?

Big D: did you just role play yourself laughing?

Orange Turtle: *shrugs* what if I did?

Big D: cut that shit out.

Orange Turtle: *narrows eyes* why?

Big D: because I said so.

Orange Turtle: *giggles* you're not the boss of me!

Big D: oh? Ok.

Incoming FaceTime call.

Oh fuck.

"Sup Diggs..." I said with a smile.

"I'm not the boss of you, huh?" He asked.

"Well, not right now."

"Not right now?" He repeated. "Explain."

"You can't boss me around when you aren't here with me. Like, here here." I explained, causing him to laugh.

"Is that so?" He questioned. "Hmh, so I can't control you?" He asked.

I shook my head. "Nope!" I said, popping the p.

"Hmh, so you wouldn't get hard if I were to tell you take off your belt, unzip your pants, and slide you hand down to your briefs,"

I shook my head, moving around a little. "No, I wouldn't."

"Imagine If it was me. Sliding my hand down your stomach, palming you through your pants, causing you to pant. My lips find their way into your skin, and I bite every inch of your neck, slowly moving onto your most sensitive part. As my mouth is too busy covering the top of you body with bruises, and ands are slowly gliding around your abdomen, up until it finds its way onto the base of your now hard cock. I use the tip of my thumb to spread around the pre cum that dripped out, and bring my finger up to my mouth, making sure I never break eye contact with your beautiful chocolate eyes."

I let out a small moan, and slowly guide my hand down to my crotch.

"Is that what you're doing right now?" He challenged.

"N-no..." I lied, as I slowly palmed myself.

"You sure?"

I hummed.

"I think you're palming yourself. Wanting to touch yourself, but not wanting to give me the satisfaction of knowing that I have you wrapped around my finger. I know what your limits are, I know when you're close, I know when hard, I know everything about you when it come to fucking, Rafael." He said slowly, earning another moan from me.

"Take off your pants." He demanded. He stopped talking, listening for my belt and zipper. After I had them off he told me to take off my panties, because he somehow knew I was wearing them. "Actually, pull them down. Don't take them all the way off. Jus pull them down," I pulled them down to my ankles.

"Good boy. Now, I want you to do exactly what I would to to you. Lick your finger, and finger yourself." I put my middle and index finger inside of my mouth, and slowly moved it around. "Hurry up, hun."

I took them out, and slowly put them inside of me.

I bit my lip, and threw my head back, causing Daveed to sigh disappointed. "Let me hear you moan, baby. Don't hold it in." I nodded, and started to move my fingers around. "Does it feel good?" He asked, making me nod and moan. "Good. Now take your hand and touch the base of your cock. Don't do anything else."

I led my hand down to my dick, and slowly started to pump the base of it. I closed my eyes, and pretend that my hand was replaced with Daveeds, causing me to whine. "Daddy," I sighed. "Yes baby?" "I-I need you," I opened my eyes and looked back at the camera. "I know baby, but you can't have me yet. Imagine it's me, hun." He cood. "I am, but it doesn't feel the same," I panted, moving my hand faster. "I know baby. I need you to do something for dadd," "What is it?" "Go faster."

I pumped my hand a little faster, and felt my breath pick up. "Fuck...Daveed," I whined. "I know baby, you're almost there. Keep going. Cum for me baby." I moved my fingers and hand faster. "Oh my god., fuck yes!" I felt my thigh shake, as long streak of semen coated my hand.

I laid my head back, and tried to catch my breath. "You did so good, baby. I'm really proud of you." Daveed praised, standing up from wherever he was at. "Where are you, diggs?" I asked after finally calming down. "You'll see," he smirked. "But I gotta go, hun. I'll call you tomorrow ok?" I frowned. "Ok. I love you." He smiled. "I love you too."

After he clicked off, I began to clean myself up until I heard a knock from the door.

I put my panties and jeans back on, before opening the door, stopping dead in my tracks.

"Do you still want me?"

First story! I only got 9 more to go. This is going to kill me. So, what you can expect is 3, well now 2, smuts, 3 fluffs, 3 angsts, and on the 31's I'm gonna try to the three up, so look forward for that. So everything else I got right now is being put in paused, so sorry bout that. But, I hope you liked this page, I liked writing it, it was nice. First tie I've done something like this, I think, but it was good fun to make. Alright that's al I got for today, see ya tomorrow! Will be edited soon..I think.

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