[Eggsy would appreciate it no doubt. Just knowing his services were well received.
Dennis has his eyes closed while he waits for the slight buzz of his phone when it vibrates in his hand, it's on silent of course. Looking at the text reply he makes a noise through the fabric of his shirt, knowing just how that hard cock would look too. Fuck him he wants to see it right now, but he can imagine it. He's felt it in his hand, his mouth, had it inside him... if he could have one of those right now he'd be in heaven.
Settling for knowing Joe is probably jerking off to him right now is a pretty could back up plan. Enough that he's leaking as he continues to jerk his hand up and down along his length. It's not going to be too much longer now, whimpering 'ahs' and 'ohs' half caught in his throat and shirt, but still enough of a noise for Joe to hear. They grow more pitched and whiny as he gets to the brink, eyes shutting tight as he comes with a start, making quite the mess of his hand.
Thick lines of come covering his fingers and with each additional upward stroke of said hand, he'd manage to milk more out, hitting his stomach and the edge of his pants. He's gonna have to clean that up, whoops. Sagging against the stall door some, he doesn't talk, he can't let his shirt down yet, sorry, but he's looking at his phone now, straight on as he lets his cock go and trails his already dirty fingers through the mess on his stomach.
Are you watching Joe? Do you like this? He'd ask, but his mouth is full.]
[ Joe's not jerking off yet, but he's well on his way. It's a little bit of a fumble, trying to get the button undone and the zip of his pants down with just one hand, but he's so drawn in by Dennis that he's not willing to put his phone down to make things easier on himself. God, is it frustrating, though - all he wants to do is put his hands on Dennis, have him in his lap—
With only a little bit of trouble, Joe manages to get his jeans opened and pushed down far enough to tug himself free of his underwear, his hand curling firm around the base of his cock. He breathes out a quiet sound, his eyes trained on the small phone screen, watching as Dennis strokes himself, works himself up.
It's difficult to focus on just one thing, his eyes flickering from the path of his hand to the soft lines of his chest and stomach, to the catch of his shirt held up between his teeth. Every part of him is attractive, every part of him is responsible for his arousal. Joe swallows hard, his lips parting a little as he tips his head back for a moment, glancing away for only a second or two before he tips his head forward again to watch.
He concentrates on the small, soft noises, the way Dennis' abdominal muscles tighten and contract the closer he gets to spilling, and then his eyes shut and he's gone and Joe watches as he unwinds, his hand stuttering briefly around himself.
It almost feels like Dennis can see him when he stares into his phone, and for a moment Joe forgets that he chose not to activate his own video feed. ]
Fuck, Dennis.
[ It's quiet, like he's trying to be careful of anyone on Dennis' end hearing him even though he hasn't enabled anything to allow that. He remembers after a moment, catches his lower lip underneath the edge of his teeth as he taps out a message with his thumb. ]
You're so sexy, Dennis. It's torture that I can't have you here right now. Do you know how hard you make me?
[While he waits for a response, he'll do his best to lean down for some toilet paper, wiping up the mess on his stomach and his hand. He actually has to set the phone down for a second on the toilet paper dispenser, sorry Joe.
When he picks it back up he's no longer eating his shirt either.]
Fuck yeah... seen how big and hard you get for me.
[He can picture it now and he's disappointed he's not there to help Joe out with his cock. Joe thankfully is quite good at handling himself, so he should be just fine.]
Want me to come over after work? You can have me then, yeah?
[Save lives and get rewarded with the best dick in Eudio? He's extremely bias, but regardless. Best way to end a day.]
[ He'll be fine, because his only alternative right now is a cold shower and that really seems like a waste of... everything. Joe's well on his way to 'handling' things, so his response is a tiny bit delayed, and also very short. ]
[ Five fucking hours to think about Dennis with his shirt held up with his teeth and his hand around his cock and his abdominal muscles tensing and flexing and five hours is too damn long. ]
[And that's a promise. He even seals it with a kiss, bringing the phone up to press his lips to it, blacking out the screen for a few seconds.]
Gotta clean up and get back to the break room. I'll text you.
[And he'll end the video call. After some cleaning up and trying to act like he didn't just give his not bf a show in the men's bathroom stall... Dennis makes his return to go slump in a chair.]
still nothing going on guess its a good thing but im still super bored again
[ Joe chews the inside of his lip a little, slightly amused and very mildly charmed by Dennis kissing his phone. It's cute.
There's a little bit of a delay between Dennis' text and Joe's response, the older man having decided to take a quick, cold shower to take care of his own... Dennis-induced problem (he'd actually take care of it, but he imagines the next five hours are going to be hard enough, and that many hand jobs just sounds... exhausting). ]
It's a practical way to change it. You're bored because there's nothing going on at work, AKA no fires to put out. So starting a fire seems like a legitimate solution.
Or putting a cat in a tree, but that just seems like more effort. I also don't have a cat.
For everyone's phones. Kind of like a walk-through or a tutorial on how to use and interact with modern technology (I realize the irony in that statement, don't laugh) for people who're still stuck in the eighties or ... earlier.
I'm leaning more towards software that you can disable as you go, but applications seem to be a big thing these days.
By the way, if you mention this to anyone, I'll have to kill you. :)
oh kinda like a wizard? step by step thing? maybe for when they first turn it on and stuff and they can opt to use it or not depending on if they know the tech or not? yeah?
and i maybe laughed a little but its a goodidea joe
[ The thought of someone not wanting or needing something Joe created to the point of deletion kind of rubs him the wrong way. Disabling something isn't quite the same and doesn't sting as much, because the software would still be there.
Unless, of course, you remove that entirely, too. Joe knows how that goes, has seen how it can damage a person to have their work ripped out of something. ]
I'm leaning more towards software, if only for the sake of ease. With an app, you still need the knowledge of what an app is, what to click. If I can create a program that starts the first time a phone is powered on, and guides the user until they're comfortable enough with the technology.
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Dennis has his eyes closed while he waits for the slight buzz of his phone when it vibrates in his hand, it's on silent of course. Looking at the text reply he makes a noise through the fabric of his shirt, knowing just how that hard cock would look too. Fuck him he wants to see it right now, but he can imagine it. He's felt it in his hand, his mouth, had it inside him... if he could have one of those right now he'd be in heaven.
Settling for knowing Joe is probably jerking off to him right now is a pretty could back up plan. Enough that he's leaking as he continues to jerk his hand up and down along his length. It's not going to be too much longer now, whimpering 'ahs' and 'ohs' half caught in his throat and shirt, but still enough of a noise for Joe to hear. They grow more pitched and whiny as he gets to the brink, eyes shutting tight as he comes with a start, making quite the mess of his hand.
Thick lines of come covering his fingers and with each additional upward stroke of said hand, he'd manage to milk more out, hitting his stomach and the edge of his pants. He's gonna have to clean that up, whoops. Sagging against the stall door some, he doesn't talk, he can't let his shirt down yet, sorry, but he's looking at his phone now, straight on as he lets his cock go and trails his already dirty fingers through the mess on his stomach.
Are you watching Joe? Do you like this? He'd ask, but his mouth is full.]
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With only a little bit of trouble, Joe manages to get his jeans opened and pushed down far enough to tug himself free of his underwear, his hand curling firm around the base of his cock. He breathes out a quiet sound, his eyes trained on the small phone screen, watching as Dennis strokes himself, works himself up.
It's difficult to focus on just one thing, his eyes flickering from the path of his hand to the soft lines of his chest and stomach, to the catch of his shirt held up between his teeth. Every part of him is attractive, every part of him is responsible for his arousal. Joe swallows hard, his lips parting a little as he tips his head back for a moment, glancing away for only a second or two before he tips his head forward again to watch.
He concentrates on the small, soft noises, the way Dennis' abdominal muscles tighten and contract the closer he gets to spilling, and then his eyes shut and he's gone and Joe watches as he unwinds, his hand stuttering briefly around himself.
It almost feels like Dennis can see him when he stares into his phone, and for a moment Joe forgets that he chose not to activate his own video feed. ]
Fuck, Dennis.
[ It's quiet, like he's trying to be careful of anyone on Dennis' end hearing him even though he hasn't enabled anything to allow that. He remembers after a moment, catches his lower lip underneath the edge of his teeth as he taps out a message with his thumb. ]
You're so sexy, Dennis. It's torture that I can't have you here right now. Do you know how hard you make me?
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When he picks it back up he's no longer eating his shirt either.]
Fuck yeah... seen how big and hard you get for me.
[He can picture it now and he's disappointed he's not there to help Joe out with his cock. Joe thankfully is quite good at handling himself, so he should be just fine.]
Want me to come over after work? You can have me then, yeah?
[Save lives and get rewarded with the best dick in Eudio? He's extremely bias, but regardless. Best way to end a day.]
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Yeah. Off when?
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Five hours. Way too long.
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[ Five fucking hours to think about Dennis with his shirt held up with his teeth and his hand around his cock and his abdominal muscles tensing and flexing and five hours is too damn long. ]
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[And that's a promise. He even seals it with a kiss, bringing the phone up to press his lips to it, blacking out the screen for a few seconds.]
Gotta clean up and get back to the break room. I'll text you.
[And he'll end the video call. After some cleaning up and trying to act like he didn't just give his not bf a show in the men's bathroom stall... Dennis makes his return to go slump in a chair.]
still nothing going on
guess its a good thing but im still super bored again
why so cute tho
There's a little bit of a delay between Dennis' text and Joe's response, the older man having decided to take a quick, cold shower to take care of his own... Dennis-induced problem (he'd actually take care of it, but he imagines the next five hours are going to be hard enough, and that many hand jobs just sounds... exhausting). ]
I did offer to start a fire.
:3
if we get a call for your place im dumping you
friend dumping
[Just to be clear. Cause they're not boyfriends. Nope. He doesn't think about that either. Shhh.]
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Start a fire in my own apartment? I'm not that stupid.
I'll start it somewhere else.
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ill kick your ass
[Can you even kick that high, Dennis?]
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tell me about your day before i got you rock hard ;)
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Or putting a cat in a tree, but that just seems like more effort. I also don't have a cat.
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like what?
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[He's genuinely curious.]
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I'm leaning more towards software that you can disable as you go, but applications seem to be a big thing these days.
By the way, if you mention this to anyone, I'll have to kill you. :)
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and i maybe laughed a little but its a goodidea joe
wont even think it at anyone cross my heart <3
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But then again applications seem more this day and age. It's all coding, obviously, but just... contained? I haven to look into it.
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when its all finished that is apps are probably easiest tho and most phones you can delete apps once you don't need/want them anymore
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Unless, of course, you remove that entirely, too. Joe knows how that goes, has seen how it can damage a person to have their work ripped out of something. ]
I'm leaning more towards software, if only for the sake of ease. With an app, you still need the knowledge of what an app is, what to click. If I can create a program that starts the first time a phone is powered on, and guides the user until they're comfortable enough with the technology.
Well then I'll be in business.
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well you got it all figured out
man with a plan
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