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Ethan

I would catch a galaxy in my hand

Would turn by the hands of time,

Just because I am yours and you are mine

We could sail among the seven seas,

Live a life as dangerous assassins,

Become musical idols,

Live in the Wild West

Or even rule a kingdom,

Because as long as I'm with you,

There's nothing we can't do

For you,

I would run away until my legs are broken

Change my name and commit to eloping

For you, I would, just me and you

And even possibly, a kid or two

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Today is Ethan's second day away from home and it feels lonely. He's been gone for a while, but he's going to be gone longer than yesterday because he's actually working now and not just training. I've been sitting close to the door the majority of the time that he's been gone like a dog. It's embarrassing, but Ethan won't know.

Right now should be about the time that Ethan goes on lunch break. I want to talk to him, but he seemed so proud yesterday because I didn't call...

I'm a doting husband. He can't really blame me for contacting him as long as he isn't made to come home, right?

What is the best way to contact him so that he won't be disappointed in me...?

My eyes widen and I look to my phone.

"No, I'm not in high school anymore... I can't get away with that..." I tell myself, trying to talk myself down, but to no avail. It doesn't matter if I'm in college now. This art never dies, and plus, Ethan would probably love it.

I grab my phone and open Ethan's contact in text messages.

I wish you were eating me out instead of just eating your lunch. 💜💜💜💜

A minute passes and then he responds.

Me too baby, you're the only meal I need.

Text dirty to me, Ethan. I bet you can't make me come~

You shouldn't underestimate me, pretty boy.

Then accept my challenge. I can make you come all the way from here.

I'll call you in 5. I want you naked in my bed when I do.

My heart rate increases and I bite my lip and go into Ethan's room. I strip down and climb in, grabbing toys and lying flat.

I wonder where he's going to call from...

I chuckle.

I told him to do it via text, but apparently, he's not good enough for that.

My phone rings and I answer, hearing his voice. "Hey baby."

"Hey. Where are you right now?"

"In the bathroom." He chuckles.

"Can someone walk in on you?" I ask, playing with my hair.

"Yes." Ethan replies. "I'm in the only bathroom."

"Hot."

Ethan chuckles. "Let me see you, Charlie."

"Maybe you should have video called then." I smirk.

"Can't risk that plus this is shit lighting." He chuckles.

"Then how can you see me?"

"Nudes, you little shit."

Rolling my eyes, I send a few. "These good enough?"

"Yeah, you're so fucking sexy, babe. I wish I could run my tongue all over you."

"Me too. I wish you were eating me out while I blow myself."

"You'd taste so fucking good. I bet you can almost feel my tongue inside you. I could do it for hours."

"I'm not even aroused yet, Ethan. I feel like I'm at church." I chuckle challengingly.

Ethan gasps dramatically. "Are you saying I'm not as good as your past daddies?"

"They weren't my daddies, but yes, it seems that this is your sexual flaw. I knew you seemed too perfect." I chuckle.

"Bullshit," I hear a door open. "Shit, I'll text you."

The call drops and I frown, hoping he actually does and doesn't not respond.

Then I get a text.

i wish you were here charlie. i'd fuck you in this bathroom stall while my coworker is forced to hear all your pretty little moans. you'd look like such a whore bent over for me in the bathroom, like a dirty hookup. that's all you are, isn't it? a whore. my whore.

or we could play a game. you'll have to be quiet while i pound your ass and if you make a single sound i'll spank you so hard you'll scream. the boys will all be talking about how i got myself some pretty little ass in the bathroom. they'll all want what i have. but none of them can have it because you're mine.

I could handle you, Loverboy. I could handle two of you. If I were there with you, I'd treat you so good for being such a hard worker. Dress up just for you in my brothel outfit and sit on your face because I am your whore.

suffocate me inside your ass, baby. i want to eat you out so bad, to lick into your perfect, puckered hole and slather your insides with my saliva. i love your taste, i have it memorized and just thinking about how you taste and smell is making me hard. i want to tie you up and edge you for hours with my tongue while you make me come just from riding my face.

I want nothing more than to make you come right now, Ethan. I want to ride your face and make it a little more interesting. I need you to position yourself just right so I can eat you out at the same time. I can do it.

oh i know you can do it, after the other night you've definitely made me want more of that. it'll feel so good. i want to touch every inch of you, leave my marks everywhere so you couldn't hide them if you tried. do you like tasting me? i hope you do because i want you down there for hours and once i finally feel merciful enough to let you come, i'm going to flip you over and fuck you so hard you'll blackout and wake up filled to the brim with cum.

I love your ass so much. I won't even hide the marks because I'm yours. I'm your fiancé. I can come just from you eating me out, but there's something about being full of you that makes me feel crazy.

your body makes me crazy too, baby. god, i want to be inside you so bad

[insert first person picture of Ethan jacking off in a bathroom stall, his hand and cock covered in pre-cum]

if you think you know my stamina, you haven't seen anything yet, darling. i want you wearing your whore dress when i get home so i can defile your innocent little body. i can go all night. i want to cover you in my cum, your face, your chest, your thighs, your back, your ass. every inch of you. if you were here i'd have you suck me off and maybe even bring in a few of my friends for you to pleasure since you're such a needy bitch

Like you could share me. Your name is practically etched into my forehead.

more like etched into your ass

All over me.

show me how you're playing with yourself

I take a picture so he can see me in the mirror, wearing his favorite shirt and masturbating with a dildo.

It's not the same. Baby, I need you.

i need you too, fuck, i love the way your ass sucks me right in and never wants to let go. your walls feel so good and tight, better than any ass, no, anything i've ever fucked before. and you feel so good inside me too, i love when you top

If I could multiply, i would. Just so you could fuck me while I fuck you. I want to make all of your wishes come true. I'll be dressed up, in character, just for you.

two charlies, i might just die. that'd be so hot baby. i wish we had four of me so I could fuck your throat, double penetrate your ass, and suck your dick all at once.

What have I done to deserve such a blessing?

be yourself. baby i want you to make me come

Right now?

yes

I send him a picture of me sucking myself off.

fuck thats so fucking hot i fucking love you

I love you so much. I wish you were eating me out right now.

: god me too and I'm going to when I come home so be ready

Oh, I'll be more than ready, baby. Finger yourself and pretend it's me, I want to be inside you. I love your reactions. You're so verbal. It's amazing.

i want you so bad baby

[insert video of Ethan fingering himself and moaning my name]

I moan around my cock, sucking harder.

Stroke yourself. You know just how much I love touching, sucking, and being around that big cock of yours. It's the best I've had, ever.

yes. I want to roleplay tonight, what do you want to roleplay?

I'll be a good old fashioned whore and you'll be a cowboy since I got you the perfect costume.

good, I can't wait. I need to get back to work now, baby. I love you. Enjoy your fun.

I love you too. Stay safe, babe.💜

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Adjusting my dress. I look in my mirror, contemplating whether or not to wear a wig. I'm all dressed up, but I don't know if I want my hair natural or to go that deep into character.

Ethan's outfit is set out in such a way that he'll see it right when he enters and know to go to his bedroom where I have the lube, handcuffs, a riding crop, edible heating oils, chocolate sauce, whipped cream, and various other toys.

I carefully put on my long, curly wig that's colored just like my own hair. After making sure it's in place, I go into Ethan's room, which I decorated for the occasion and even have some mood music playing softly. Today, I want to make his sexual fantasies come true and show him how much I love him. My arm band isn't even on right now because it's just us.

I hear the door open and then some shuffling of clothes. After a minute I hear his footsteps and he comes in full costume. "Howdy."

"Hello, sir. Is there any way in particular you'd like to be serviced?" I purr, covering my face with a paper fan.

"On your knees." He orders, smirking.

"Anything for you, sir." I drop down without question.

"So hot." He purrs and runs his fingers through my hair, pulling my face against his crotch and grinding against me.

"What do you want me to call you?" I ask. "May I touch you?"

"Call me cowboy or Ethan." He says. "And yes, please touch me."

"Ethan." I moan, moving to pull cock out of his jeans. "I love the feeling of your cock against my face."

He smirks and rubs against it more. "So fitting for a whore."

"Yours. I want to be your whore." I rub my face against him. "Buy me. I'll be yours forever."

"I think I'd like that." He grabs some old coins from his collection and puts them in my hands. "Consider yourself my personal prostitute. My property."

"Yours." I moan. "Use me, cowboy."

"Open that mouth of yours." He prods my lips with his cock.

I open wide, confident that my makeup will last. Ethan pushes into my mouth and moans. He rocks his hips until his cock is fully shoved down my throat.

Bobbing my head, sucking, and massaging his length with my tongue, I work on bringing him pleasure, moaning whenever he hits the back of my throat.

He moans as well. "Such a good little slut." He purrs and starts thrusting into my mouth hard. He shoves his cock deep down my throat again and again without mercy.

My hands work at moving his pants down just low enough so I can massage his balls and slip a finger inside his entrance, moaning at the feeling of him swallowing me up.

He shifts at the feeling. "Oh, fuck, Charlie."

I hit his prostate instantly, his insides burned into my being. I look into his eyes and flutter my eyelashes.

He moans loudly, looking back down at me with lust, love, and most importantly, dominance.

He pounds into my throat, his skin hitting me so hard it makes a slapping sound. "You're doing so good, take that fucking cock."

For Ethan, I do just that, my hands complimenting his movements. I just want to taste him. I need it. I need him to fuck me.

He pounds ruthlessly into my throat, moaning with his eyes locked on me the entire time. "I'm close, baby."

I give him a look full of need, begging. He moans and comes down my throat, fucking the semen in further before pulling out and covering my face in the rest.

Panting, I clean up whatever my tongue can reach. "How do I look?"

"Wrecked, used, but gorgeous."

I smile proudly. "Can you clean me up?"

"Absolutely." He helps me up and sits me on the bed before gently licking his cum off of my face.

"Thank you." I run my fingers through my wig. "Can I make you feel even better." I ask, sneaking my hands under his shirt to massage his chest.

"Yes."

"Use me, cowboy. I'm here for your pleasure." I purr.

"Good." He smirks and lays me down, hiking up my dress.

I move his hands so that they hook around my white undergarments and stockings.

Ethan practically drools and pulls them down, tossing them away before his lips attach to my thighs, kissing and sucking his way up to my hole.

"E-Ethan-" I grasp his shoulder since he's wearing his hat before deciding I want to see his face, so I remove his hat and put it on my head.

"Such a pretty little hole." He purrs and licks around the rim before plunging his tongue in, going fast.

"Fuck, yes. Just like that." I thrust against him, resisting the urge to stroke myself.

Ethan moans. "Sit on my face, darlin'."

Without question, I do as he says, moaning at the feeling. "You feel so good, Ethan."

Ethan moans as well and licks into me with more vigor, rubbing his face against my ass while he expertly eats me out.

"Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck." I grip his hair, riding his tongue roughly. "You're gonna make me come just from your mouth-"

"Mmhm." He moans encouragingly and goes harder, deeper.

My eyes squeeze shut and I keep on with Ethan until I come, moaning loudly. "Ethan!"

Ethan moans as well and his hands rub my thighs while he comes down from his high.

I get off of him and lie beside him, panting heavily and close my eyes, trying to regulate my breathing.

Ethan crawls over and cuddles up to me, kissing slowly down my body.

"I love you."

"I love you too." He kisses me.

I wrap my arms around him. "Did you like that?"

"Yes I did, very much."

"Good husband material, eh?" I nudge him.

"I've got the best husband in the world." He hugs me.

"I don't know. I may have you beat." I giggle.

"Not a chance." He rolls on top of me and tickles me.

"But you're so gooooooood." I laugh hysterically.

"So are youuuuuuuuuu." He stops and collapses on top of me, smiling widely.

"Fiiiiiiiiiine. It's a tie."

"A tie." He agrees and kisses me passionately.

"Do you have work tomorrow?" I ask nervously.

"No." He smiles.

"Good. We're going on a date tomorrow and it is very important."

"Okay," I rub his chest. "Can't wait."

"You're not allowed to say no to anything except sex tomorrow." I grin.

"Really?" He smirks. "Okay, baby. I can do that."

"We're going to have a helluva time tomorrow." I grin. "Just you wait."

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