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Author's Note: As always, thanks go to my wonderful, wonderful beta, who made this chapter much more coherent than it was! NC-17 stuff in this chappie so if anyone wants to get it and join the Forbidden Scenes club let me know. It's damned hard to take phone sex out of a chapter so the NC-17 version is the better one.
Chapter 10
"Hello?"
"Why are you so out of breath?" Tommy asked, concerned something was wrong and he wasn't there to help, again
"I just got in. I was practicing in the backyard."
"So, you're all sweaty and I'm not there to enjoy it?"
"Yep. Don't worry. It's not half as fun when you're not here."
"Good. It shouldn't be."
"Hardy-har-har."
"I'm a race car driver not a comedian."
"It shows."
"Very funny. Can you make it to the race?"
"Yeah. I booked four days off. David agreed to take some shifts for me so I could go see you."
"Great. I'll get Uncle John to book your flight."
"I could do that, you know."
"Not when he's paying for it."
"What?!" Jason exploded, not quite believing what he had heard.
"Relax, it's my birthday present."
"Tommy..."
"He won't let me pick you up either. He says you'll need time to put the red bow on."
"Your uncle is a weird guy."
"The sense of humour runs in the family."
"I feel bad not paying for this."
"Don't. It's what I wanted for my birthday. Of course the in-nothing-but-a-red-bow-part will have to wait until you get to the hotel."
"I'm sure the flight attendants wouldn't be thrilled if I dressed the part for the flight."
"Don't bet on it. Hey, did you get your marks back?"
"Yeah. I made honours but missed the Dean's List by 3%."
"Aww, that sucks."
"S'okay. Honours were good enough it seems."
"You heard back already?"
"Uh-huh. I've got a conditional acceptance provided my marks in those two summer courses stay at an Honours level, which they will. I know I can do well in them."
"That's awesome, Jase. When'd you hear back from them?"
"I just got my letter this morning."
"So we have something besides my birthday to celebrate while you're here?"
"If you keep it up we'll have more to celebrate. I heard you got another top ten finish."
"That was fast. I doubt my parents even know that yet."
"I keep track. They update the website with the results pretty quickly. I checked when I got home."
"That's sweet. A bit stalkerish but sweet."
"Like I need to stalk you. You're the one itching to get into my pants whenever you come home."
"Well, who wouldn't be?"
"Lesbians." Jason deadpanned.
"Well, yeah, true."
"Anyway...your parents do know. I told them you placed seventh as soon as I found out."
"There goes my surprise."
"Your mom would have found out before you called her anyway. I think she has the site in her favourites. Besides we knew you could do it."
"As you've told me repeatedly."
"It takes time to get things through your thick head," Jason teased.
"You normally like my head."
"Smartass."
"You like that too."
"I think the image of my hot sweaty body is getting to you."
"You know it."
"What about you?"
"Hmm?"
"What are you doing now?" Jason reiterated.
"I just got out of the shower."
"Really?"
"Uh-huh. No towel, either."
"Dammit."
"Changed out of those sweaty clothes yet?" Tommy prompted.
"I'm stripping in our bedroom as we speak."
"Tease."
"You started it."
"Are you naked yet?"
"Eagar, aren't you?"
"I just don't want to leave you behind."
"You're stroking yourself already, aren't you?"
"Uh-huh."
"Dammit."
"'Fuck it' would be more appropriate. Are you naked yet?"
"Yeah. Ohh..."
"God, it's fucking sexy to hear you moan like that. It makes me even harder."
"Mmm. Hell yeah."
"You always make this so goddamn sexy. I don't know how considering we're just jerking off together over the phone."
"Well, that was bitter and basically killed the mood." Jason deflated slightly.
"I miss you. I want you to be here jerking me off instead of in Angel Grove jerking yourself off."
"We've been apart longer than this before."
"I know but I also know I'm going to see you again soon and when I think about that I want it to be now instead of in two weeks," Tommy blathered.
"Tommy..."
"I know, I know but..."
"Tommy, close your eyes."
"What?"
"Close your eyes. Just do it, okay? Trust me on this one."
"Okay."
"Are your eyes closed?"
"Yeah."
"Do not touch your cock until I say so," Jason ordered.
"Okay."
Jason proceded to show Tommy just how fun phone sex could be until Tommy laid panting and gasping in a hotel room while Jason did the same laying on their bed at home.
"Feeling better?"
"Yeah. But I still miss you."
"Me too, love. Me too."
Author's Note: As always, thanks go to my wonderful, wonderful beta, who made this chapter much more coherent than it was! NC-17 stuff in this chappie so if anyone wants to get it and join the Forbidden Scenes club let me know. It's damned hard to take phone sex out of a chapter so the NC-17 version is the better one.
Chapter 10
"Hello?"
"Why are you so out of breath?" Tommy asked, concerned something was wrong and he wasn't there to help, again
"I just got in. I was practicing in the backyard."
"So, you're all sweaty and I'm not there to enjoy it?"
"Yep. Don't worry. It's not half as fun when you're not here."
"Good. It shouldn't be."
"Hardy-har-har."
"I'm a race car driver not a comedian."
"It shows."
"Very funny. Can you make it to the race?"
"Yeah. I booked four days off. David agreed to take some shifts for me so I could go see you."
"Great. I'll get Uncle John to book your flight."
"I could do that, you know."
"Not when he's paying for it."
"What?!" Jason exploded, not quite believing what he had heard.
"Relax, it's my birthday present."
"Tommy..."
"He won't let me pick you up either. He says you'll need time to put the red bow on."
"Your uncle is a weird guy."
"The sense of humour runs in the family."
"I feel bad not paying for this."
"Don't. It's what I wanted for my birthday. Of course the in-nothing-but-a-red-bow-part will have to wait until you get to the hotel."
"I'm sure the flight attendants wouldn't be thrilled if I dressed the part for the flight."
"Don't bet on it. Hey, did you get your marks back?"
"Yeah. I made honours but missed the Dean's List by 3%."
"Aww, that sucks."
"S'okay. Honours were good enough it seems."
"You heard back already?"
"Uh-huh. I've got a conditional acceptance provided my marks in those two summer courses stay at an Honours level, which they will. I know I can do well in them."
"That's awesome, Jase. When'd you hear back from them?"
"I just got my letter this morning."
"So we have something besides my birthday to celebrate while you're here?"
"If you keep it up we'll have more to celebrate. I heard you got another top ten finish."
"That was fast. I doubt my parents even know that yet."
"I keep track. They update the website with the results pretty quickly. I checked when I got home."
"That's sweet. A bit stalkerish but sweet."
"Like I need to stalk you. You're the one itching to get into my pants whenever you come home."
"Well, who wouldn't be?"
"Lesbians." Jason deadpanned.
"Well, yeah, true."
"Anyway...your parents do know. I told them you placed seventh as soon as I found out."
"There goes my surprise."
"Your mom would have found out before you called her anyway. I think she has the site in her favourites. Besides we knew you could do it."
"As you've told me repeatedly."
"It takes time to get things through your thick head," Jason teased.
"You normally like my head."
"Smartass."
"You like that too."
"I think the image of my hot sweaty body is getting to you."
"You know it."
"What about you?"
"Hmm?"
"What are you doing now?" Jason reiterated.
"I just got out of the shower."
"Really?"
"Uh-huh. No towel, either."
"Dammit."
"Changed out of those sweaty clothes yet?" Tommy prompted.
"I'm stripping in our bedroom as we speak."
"Tease."
"You started it."
"Are you naked yet?"
"Eagar, aren't you?"
"I just don't want to leave you behind."
"You're stroking yourself already, aren't you?"
"Uh-huh."
"Dammit."
"'Fuck it' would be more appropriate. Are you naked yet?"
"Yeah. Ohh..."
"God, it's fucking sexy to hear you moan like that. It makes me even harder."
"Mmm. Hell yeah."
"You always make this so goddamn sexy. I don't know how considering we're just jerking off together over the phone."
"Well, that was bitter and basically killed the mood." Jason deflated slightly.
"I miss you. I want you to be here jerking me off instead of in Angel Grove jerking yourself off."
"We've been apart longer than this before."
"I know but I also know I'm going to see you again soon and when I think about that I want it to be now instead of in two weeks," Tommy blathered.
"Tommy..."
"I know, I know but..."
"Tommy, close your eyes."
"What?"
"Close your eyes. Just do it, okay? Trust me on this one."
"Okay."
"Are your eyes closed?"
"Yeah."
"Do not touch your cock until I say so," Jason ordered.
"Okay."
Jason proceded to show Tommy just how fun phone sex could be until Tommy laid panting and gasping in a hotel room while Jason did the same laying on their bed at home.
"Feeling better?"
"Yeah. But I still miss you."
"Me too, love. Me too."