So, this idea hit me at two in the morning. And just when I was starting to type it, my little brother couldn't sleep so he came into my room to talk until he got tired, and I just "hmm'ed" and "ahh'ed" along as I typed this under his nose. It was oddly fun, and my heart wouldn't stop pounding. I can't even imagine the look on his—or any of my family members' for that matter—face, if he ever found out about yaoi xD

Written from Colin's perspective.

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So when I went to the mall, I got a vibrator. Nothing incredibly kinky, just a plain silver cylinder. The doctor saw it, in my toiletries kit; he thought it was a stainless steel toothbrush case. When I went to the store for some groceries I got a travel toothbrush that folds up and put that in the hidden pocket of my toiletries kit (you know, like the place a girl would put her pads or tampons), because I want to keep the doctor under that impression and if my toothbrush was lying out it'd give the game away.

The vibrator's not too big like those giant ones you can buy, instead about Tory's size. That's what I really want. And I emptied out a little travel size bottle of hand sanitizer and filled it with lube, and that's really all I need. Kit complete. If Tory and I ever do phone sex again it'll be a good prop, and when I miss him so bad on extended trips with the doctor I can use it to pleasure myself.

Which is where I am now.

I hate being gone this long, and being away from Tory really frustrates me, so this is the first time I'm trying something like this. I hope it helps. And I hope Tory is okay with it. It almost feels like cheating, you know, if I get off while we're apart and he doesn't. But he told me he's masturbated to me before, so it's not like he's totally abstaining while we're separated for long periods of time. Hell, he might even think it's hot.

…maybe I should take a picture with my camera phone.

At any rate, I've got my own room because it's a suite-style hotel room, otherwise I'd be doing this in the shower. As it is, I'm spread out naked on the bed with the connecting door (through the bathroom) to the doctor's room locked, and the TV is on to cover my noises in case the doctor is still awake. I doubt it, but just in case.

I changed my mind. I KNOW Tory'll think this is hot. I think I'll record a little video for him.

I grab my phone and get it to the right setting for video recording, and close the phone the way you do if you're taking a picture of or recording a video of yourself. Then I click the side button to start recording and give a little entry explanation. All he can see is my face. "So, Tory, I'm in my hotel room, and it's the third night since we've been apart, about—" I check my alarm clock "—it's 10:13 at night. I know you like details like times and dates to be specific. Anyway, I really miss you Tory, and I thought I'd show you how much."

Setting the phone down for a minute, which gives the video a flash of the television, I reach for the lube, uncapping it. "Ignore the TV, it's cover noise." After getting some lube on my fingers I set the little bottle on the nightstand and pick up the phone with my clean left hand, talking to it again. "So I thought since I'm doing it anyway you might enjoy watching, Tory. It's the first time I've ever done it, so let's have fun together, okay?"

I give the camera a sultry smile, looking directly into the lens so that it'll look like I'm staring into his eyes. I know when he sees that he'll start sweating. That look always gets him hard. If he didn't pick up any hints about what I'm doing before now, he knows now.

I zoom the lens out, glad that I have a high quality camera in my phone. Well, high quality for a phone at least. As I zoom out I start panning down my body. First, I move my lubed fingers to my nipples, teasing one gently. I move the camera in, so that Tory can see the action clearly, as if his head is close to that spot. I rub it for a few more seconds, and then shift both hands over, recording the way I pinch and twist at the other little nub. I let out a small, pleased moan.

"Tory, more," I whisper saucily, eyes closed, and move the camera down a little, running my slippery fingers down my torso and unsuccessfully trying not to giggle when I tease my tummy. I don't really like being tickled, but I'm doing everything that Tory likes to do to me as well as everything that Tory knows I like him to do to me. I know by now he'll have his pants undone and be touching himself, getting the rest of the way hard.

My eyes are shut, and I'm imagining Tory doing these things to me. It's his fingers rubbing my tummy softly, slipping lower and lower, never quite reaching where I want them to. "Toryyyy…" I beg, slipping a little whine in there to let my—or in my mind, Tory's—hand know what I really want. I'm getting harder by the moment, and I picture Tory chuckling as he teases me, the way he would in real life. The way I know he will when he watches this.

I tickle myself a little longer, before having 'Tory' give in and move down. The lube makes it a nice wet sensation, like it's his mouth instead of his hand. I rub slowly at the vein on the underside of my cock before wrapping my hand around myself, squeezing lightly as I jerk softly. Moaning a little, I start to move my hand more quickly, sometimes teasing the head or my testicles, sometimes rubbing at my perineum before going back to pumping. Since I don't have a spare hand to hold my own hips down, I involuntarily thrust up into my own stroking hand a little, moaning. Then I pull my hand away before I can get too close to the edge.

I angle the camera up to show my face again, just how Tory would look up at me from my crotch, and open my eyes. On the little LCD display screen I can see how flushed I'm getting. "Tory…" I whisper. My eyes half-lid. "Kiss me, Tory…" I breathe out, letting my eyes slip shut as I bring both of my hands up, like Tory's moving toward me. On the hand not holding the phone I curl my fingers, moving my mouth to the crease between my thumb and index finger, which is roughly shaped like a pair of lips. "Mmm…" I moan gently into the 'kiss', sliding my tongue out to lick at the 'lips' before dipping the tip inside. They were out of cinnamon, so this lube is mint flavored, and it's pretty good too, I note. It doesn't warm up, but the flavor's nice.

After a minute of 'kissing', I turn my head to the side to breathe, and move my fingers to my neck, pinching the spot where Tory loves to give me love bites. "Ah! Tory," I sigh, my breath hitching, and rub the spot lightly, the way he caresses the nip with his tongue.

"Tory, can I…do you too?" I ask as I pull the camera back to look at my face, and lick my upper lip seductively. Watching this, Tory will be swallowing heavily about now and nodding. Smiling, pleased with the 'affirmation', I shift my body, getting onto my hands and knees, and hold my hand up and out as far as I can reach, trying to simulate where he would be looking from if he were kneeling in front of me.

Smirking offhandedly, I reach underneath my body for the vibrator and hold it upright, and then look at the camera in 'confusion.' I know he will have gasped right there when he sees it. "Oh, this?" I ask nonchalantly. "I just bought it. Thought maybe you'd like to watch." I smirk broadly, staring directly at the camera, and bite my lower lip softly in anticipation.

Giving him time to swallow and wet his lips, I then lean down, not taking my eyes away from the camera lens, and poke my tongue out, using the very tip of my tongue to lick from the base up to the top of the vibrator's shaft. Then I slide about an inch and a half of it, roughly the distance of Tory's head, between my lips, licking and sucking at the cool metal. Smiling around it, I close my eyes as if to focus on the task at hand, and start sucking more firmly, taking more of the cylinder into my mouth. After thoroughly blowing the dildo, I pull back. I know Tory's gasping and dripping precum by now.

I reach behind me for the lube, pouring a liberal amount onto the metal. The bottle's half empty now because it's so small, only one ounce big; I make a mental note to refill it every time I leave on a trip. Setting it back down, I use my lips and tongue to spread it, coating all of it but the black plastic end that I had unscrewed earlier to insert the double-A batteries.

"You know, Tory, I like this flavor too, maybe we should get a few different flavors. Like, there was a pretty looking blue one there, I think it was like Electric Raspberry or something. I like sour candy, it'll probably be really good…" I smile sweetly at the camera as I pull back and lay down again, feet propped on the bed and knees spread generously apart, setting the vibrator upright on the nightstand by the lube.

"But we can talk about it later, right now I just want you to—OH…yeah, ah…right, just like that," I gasp, swallowing and closing my eyes to appreciate the feeling of 'Tory' prepping my hole. I jerk the camera down from my face so Tory can watch what 'he's' doing. I slip my fingers in and out quickly, wriggling them around and aiming for my prostate again, moving my body back on my fingers as if trying to get them in deeper, like I do when Tory finger fucks me.

"MMM…" I moan loudly, glad that I had thought to turn the TV on, and pull my fingers out, panning the camera up my body, letting Tory see my throbbing cock, my heaving chest, and my flushed face. "Tory…" I moan out softly, looking in the direction of the camera, my eyes unfocused in pleasure. "Fuck me, Tory…fuck me hard and never stop…I need you in my body, Tory…" I pant out, knowing Tory's breath is hitching and he's grinning at my admission.

I move the camera back down and press the cylinder to my asshole. "Just…do it, Tory," I breathe out offscreen, sounding a little desperate. "All of it. I want it." I let out another loud moan as my hand does just that, thrusting the entire shaft inside myself at once. "AH! Yessss…" I hiss in pleasure, "Tory…"

Holding the dildo by the black plastic end, I start thrusting it in and out of myself, moaning and tossing my head. "Tory, ah, Tory, mmm…" I use the side buttons to zoom the camera out again, letting it record my whole body. "Tory, oh God, faster, please, shit, harder…" I let out a whimper as I shift the vibrator, letting it nudge my prostate with every thrust. "Ah, god, there, right there, harder Tory…please…"

Panting hard, writhing in pleasure, I thrust the cylinder up firmly against my prostate, click the switch on to vibrate, and grasp my own weeping cock, stroking myself rapidly. "Oh FUCK, Tory, yessss, please, oh god…ah, god," I'm at the edge, and with another couple of strokes I'm over it. "Ah, mmm…ahhh, TORY!" I shriek, arching my hips off the bed and watching my cum spurt out of the tip into the air before falling in thick droplets to land on my chest. To my credit, I didn't even lose the camera's focus, locking my arm as I came.

Slumping into the mattress, I sigh in sated pleasure, lying there for a moment in post-orgasmic bliss before reaching down to click off the vibrator and slip it out of me. Dropping it carelessly on the floor, I sigh happily and reach up to wipe my chest off. Half-lidding my eyes as I first pay attention to what I'm doing, and then looking up satisfactorily at the camera, I zoom in a little so that all Tory can see is me licking and sucking my fingers clean. I know he's doing the same.

I release the last finger with a little wet 'pop', and smile at the camera, licking my lips. "Goodnight, Tory. I love you."

Then I click off the recording feature and flip the phone open, attaching the video to an email and typing a quick message. 'I know you're always curious about the kinds of things I do while I'm gone, so I made a little video to show you the "kinds" of "things" I "do." ;) I hope you like it.' And then I hit 'send', smirking broadly and snapping my phone shut, setting it on my nightstand before wriggling under the covers to quickly and contentedly drift off to sleep.

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Tory let his head tip back as he panted, trying to calm his pounding heart after he came. He couldn't sleep, so he had gotten up to check his email and surf the web for a new free space game and…GOD, just when he thought Colin couldn't get any kinkier, any hotter…his cock twitched just in remembrance, and he swallowed, sitting up and starting the video over again.

When Colin got home…shit, when Colin got home…

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Ne, ne? What did you think? Was it hot? Personally, I think it's the hottest one I've ever written ;D

Next chapter: Tory gets revenge for the video when Colin asks him to go get something from the mall. But what was he supposed to buy, and what does he really get instead?

Kudos to you for the plot of next chapter, "Roxanne"! Love ya! ;D