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Mmh… we could do that, but I’d be quite tempted to pull at your lovely hair and leave marks on your neck and throat for your Submissive’s to see.

I’ve got to let them know who loves you and wants you the most, even when I’m not around your full house.

Ohh. [Huaisang whines a little with want, arching again up off the couch and running a hand down his chest toward his belly.] Please. I want you. I want to be covered in your marks.

I was just reading before you called. I'm all cozy in this little knit sweater and matching shorts, but the sweater only just covers my nipples and leaves my belly bare.

[ Dorian doesn’t need this to be a video chat to know that Huaisang is touching himself… maybe not sexually, but there’s likely little preventing him from headed in that direction. ]

Why is so much of your midriff showing? Isn’t it a bit chilly?

[Huaisang gives a frustrated little groan at the question.] Of course it's chilly, but I want to encourage people to cuddle me warm and touch me.

You're not home alone, are you?

[ Because then that would make no sense, not unless the man's submissives are on their way. Obviously, if Dorian had any plans to leave his house, he would head over and tend to that, but he's rather set in his way at the moment. ]

No, Zhongli's upstairs, I think. But I'm not going to be chatting with you while I'm cuddling with one of them, not unless you're talking to both of us. I'll go cuddle him once we're done.

Understandable, but I won’t hold it against you if he comes downstairs to see you in such a revealing outfit and our conversation is cut short.

[ It’s very considerate, but he doesn’t want Huaisang catching cold while there’s no one around to touch him. ]

Mm. If you hear me yelp or giggle and then stop responding, you'll know what happened. Besides, I'm cozy under blankets, so it doesn't matter that I'm scantily clad. Just draw back the blankets and enjoy...

Of course, and if you start to sound a bit too desperate, I may just contact Zhongli to come to you in my stead.

[ But Dorian isn’t worried about Huaisang being left cold and wanting- not really. ]

I’d rather you not be covered in anything, to be honest.

No clothes, no blanket, no handsome man draped across me, nothing?

[Huaisang's melodramatic pout is audible in his voice. So tragic. So chilly. Surely he will freeze to death.]

Nothing. Just lay back and use your imagination. If you come, I’ll be sure to describe this step by step to Zhongli- choreograph what to do to you in my stead.

Why, Magister Pavus, do you have some amount of command over my submissive which I had not realized?

Not at all, but I think I know him well enough to capitalize on the idea of ravishing you as you lay vulnerable in your living quarters.

[Huaisang gasps, then giggles, drawing his teeth over his lower lip.] I feel so very helpless and vulnerable. Ravished in my own home...

Already? We've hardly begun talking about what I would do to you were I there.

Oh? Tell me then. [Huaisang bites down on his lower lip, with a little whimper of wanting.]

I’d strip you- as I believe I’ve said already and then I would rub down your entire body with oil. Work you relaxed and open, warmed by my hands.

[ “and desire,” but that’s implied in the trailing off of Dorian’s words. ]

[Huaisang gives a little whine of wanting, sliding further down the couch and grinding his hips up against nothing.] That sounds so nice. I'm usually the one giving massages.

Thankfully, I’ve learned a thing or two from you. Especially when it comes to touching you how you like.

[ he hums, the sound amused and pleased with the whine he hears over the phone. ]

And I would make sure my slick fingers massage you nice and deep.

[Huaisang whines again, shuddering with want as he clasps his fingers around his cock and strokes it. As much as he likes the idea of being caught within Dorian's dirty talk, the reality of having no one present to dote upon him is not as fun. It reminds him of so many long years of loneliness.

That thought brings a whimper, tipping him out of the pleasant comfort of Dorian's words.] I can't bear to not be touched right now. I suppose I'm going to have to go find Zhongli sooner rather than later.

[ If Dorian weren't quite so used to denying himself pleasure, he might object. His own hand leaves his cock, having been rubbing the filling length of it beneath his bottoms. ]

I understand.

Do you? [Huaisang's voice cracks a little, though Dorian can't see the sad smile or the way he blinks back tears.] I never have to touch myself alone anymore. Not since I arrived here.

I didn't expect it to bring back all the loneliness of... those years.

[He wouldn't make such a confession to anyone else. Not like this, so raw and vulnerable. If it were anyone else, Huaisang would pout just enough to be playful, fussing about being needy and wanting attention so as to gloss over the momentary crack in his frivolous veneer.]

Well, I- not in a sense that I know what it is you’re going through, no.

[ he can hear how sad Huaisang is and it throws him off. They were having such a good time, or so he thought. ]

I didn’t realize.

I didn't realize, either. It surprised me. How long have I been here and yet never had the occasion to realize...

[It's not Dorian's fault, that's the point. Dorian couldn't have known how Huaisang would react because Huaisang also hadn't know how he was going to react.]

I'm sorry, darling. I didn't mean to ruin the mood for us both.

[He tips his head back, trying to blink away any threat of tears. He did ruin the mood, and he doubts Dorian wants to hear him being maudlin. He doesn't want to hear himself being maudlin, especially when he's already having trouble with being alone.]

Do you have ... well, someone to warm your bed tonight?

[Are you alone?, because Huaisang doesn't want to have ruined Dorian's mood and then leave him alone to deal with it.]

A shame my absence brought that about- it was never my intention to make you feel lonely.

[ His apology is implied, because he does feel responsible, but he's also not leaving to to keep Huaisang company and told him so early into their conversation.

Unfortunately, the mood has been killed, there's no doubt about that, but it's not something Dorian mourns. It's still nice to talk to the other man and it's not as though his intention with this conversation was phone sex in the first place. ]

That's alright. We can pick it back up at a later date.

[ Dorian doesn't sound upset in the slightest, gently concerned more than anything. ]

I do, yes.

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