[Rye moans softly, feeling hands where he wants them, hand trailing from Hurricane's nipple to the zipper of the suit. He begins to pull it down slowly.]

It would be so nice to wake up that way. Video calls are so nice. I could see your face as I touch my cock. [He grinds harder in return, pinning him to the wall more.] Send you another video maybe, something for you to keep. Beg you to tell me what you want me to do to your nody. What you want to do to mine.

See your face overcome with pleasure, knowing its from watching me. Make you come with me. Knowing just across the phone you're touching yourself to.