lemon chaser

kiss me through the phone

i started this fucking one shot in January and i'm only just now finishing it i'm so sorry y'all it's been months i hope you're not starving :(

and sorry that this isn't temptation pt 2. might be finishing that. i've just been very unsatisfied with everything i create lately so :/ hopefully this doesn't read like garbage to me (spoiler alert i really like this one)

for any dean stans reading this, try not to think of him when you see the name dean (or think of him if that's your thing)

contains
-phone sex
-long distance relationship
-ofc, gfd
-explicit sexual language
-mutual masturbation
-multiple orgasms and coming untouched (he's so cute i almost died while writing this)
-a title referencing an iconic soulja boy hit from the early 2000's
-a little bit sad for like 30 secs
-a shy subby boy bc i love that
-adorable awkwardness at first lmao
-his gf is high key me lmao
- ~3000 words

and as always if you see any spelling or grammar errors pls point them out so i can fix it thank you

also, you know how in movies, when the mc and the love interest are on the phone and it has a split screen so that you can see how both characters are acting while on the phone or whatever? imagine it like that lmao

enjoy

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It's not even been a day and he already misses her. He feels the cold emptiness in the sheets next to him, the loneliness staving off any chance of falling asleep.

He remembers their goodbye, overly sweet, the look of longing in her eyes before they even parted ways. The way she mumbled 'I miss you already' on the way to the airport, his hand in hers, her eyes on the road. He even recalls the parting kisses she gave him before they left the house, something about 'not wanting to inflict pda upon the poor people at the airport'. He smiles to himself, reliving the way she couldn't keep her hands off of him, goodbye kisses quickly evolving into something a little more passionate, slightly more sultry.

And subsequently, he remembers how she's not there to kiss him, or hold his hand or look at him in that way she does. Instead, he's halfway across the country, alone and lonely.

But all those forlorn thoughts dissipated when his phone rang. The blue light fills the room, a smile immediately gracing his features seeing his girlfriend's name—Evie—followed by an obscene amount of heart emojis as he accepts the call.

"Hi."

"Hey baby. Settled in okay?"

"I guess. I mean, it's not home."

"Yet. You know what I always tell you. Focus on the positive."

He can't help but roll his eyes at her familiar optimism. "Well I have running water, a bed, and heat, so that's a plus."

"That's good! Off to a good start already."

"Yeah," he mumbles.

"What's wrong baby?"

He sighs longingly. "I just...I wish you were here."

"I'm right here, aren't I?" She smiles sadly to herself.

"You know what I mean."

"We might be thousands of miles apart but in my heart you're still here."

"...That was so cheesy." He laughs, hearing her soft chuckles as she joins him.

"I know." A small bout of comfortable silence follows, filled by the sound of their quiet breathing through the phone, before Dean sighs.

"I can't sleep."