Alex: So, random question—do you think about me when you touch yourself?
Jordan: [chuckles] Wow, no warning? Just straight to it?
Alex: Hey, no point in being shy. I’m genuinely curious.
Jordan: [smirks] Mmm. Sometimes.
Alex: [raises an eyebrow] Sometimes? What’s that supposed to mean?
Jordan: [grinning] I mean, of course I do. But sometimes it’s just the feeling, you know? No thoughts, just… heat.
Alex: [leans in closer] Oh, I get it. It’s not always about a fantasy. Sometimes, it’s just about getting lost in the moment.
Jordan: Exactly. But when I do think about you… [pauses, biting their lip] It’s usually something we’ve done. Or something I want you to do to me.
Alex: [grins] Oh? And what would that be?
Jordan: [laughs] Hmm, I dunno… should I tell you, or would it be more fun to show you?
Alex: [laughs softly] Tempting offer. But now I really want to hear what goes through your mind.
Jordan: [tilts head, teasing] What if I make you guess?
Alex: Alright. Let’s see… You’re in bed, late at night, maybe the sheets feel just right, your body’s warm… and you start thinking about the way I kissed your neck last time, how I took my time, how you couldn’t stay still…
Jordan: [inhales deeply, exhaling with a slow smile] Keep going.
Alex: And maybe… your fingers trace down, the same way I would. Slow at first. Teasing. Because you like to build the tension, don’t you?
Jordan: [softly] You know me too well.
Alex: [grins] Of course I do. And just when you can’t take it anymore, you imagine my hands on you, my mouth, the way I’d whisper against your skin…
Jordan: [eyes darkening slightly] You’re really trying to drive me crazy, aren’t you?
Alex: [leaning closer, voice dropping] Maybe a little.
Jordan: [playful smirk] And what about you? Do you think about me?
Alex: [grinning] Every damn time.
Jordan: [laughs] Oh yeah? And what exactly do you imagine?
Alex: [chuckles] Now, now. You have to earn that story.
Jordan: [smirks] Maybe I’ll just have to show you what I imagine first.
Jordan: [smirks, leaning in slightly] Oh? I have to earn it? That hardly seems fair when you’re the one teasing me.
Alex: [grinning, voice lower] Teasing? I’m just telling the truth. Every time I close my eyes, every time I touch myself, it’s you. The way you sound when I kiss your neck… the way your body reacts when I take my time…
Jordan: [exhales slowly] You really like driving me crazy, don’t you?
Alex: [tilts head, eyes dark with heat] Maybe. But I think you like it.
Jordan: [laughs softly, shifting closer] Maybe I do. But now I want details. When you think of me… what exactly do you picture?
Alex: [pauses for a moment, then smirks] Sometimes it starts slow. I imagine you in bed, your skin warm from the sheets… your breath already a little uneven because you know what’s coming. I picture my hands sliding down your body, my lips tracing that spot just below your ear, where you always shiver.
Jordan: [inhales sharply, voice softer] Keep going.
Alex: And then… I imagine your fingers curling into the sheets, your body arching just a little as I take my time. I like to think about how impatient you get, how you whisper my name when you can’t wait any longer… how you pull me closer.
Jordan: [swallows, licking lips] And then?
Alex: [voice dropping lower, slow and deliberate] Then I imagine the way you taste, the way you feel, the way you lose yourself completely when I finally give you what you want. How your body trembles under me… how you cling to me like I’m the only thing keeping you grounded.
Jordan: [breath shaky, eyes locked onto Alex’s] You really don’t play fair.
Alex: [smirks, voice a seductive whisper] No. I don’t.
Jordan: [laughs softly, biting their lip] You know, talking like this… you’re only making it harder for me to behave.
Alex: [leans in, brushing lips near Jordan’s ear] Who said I wanted you to behave?
Jordan: [smirking, fingers brushing against Alex’s wrist] Then maybe I should show you exactly what I think about when I’m alone.
Alex: [grinning, voice husky] I was hoping you’d say that.
Jordan [trailing fingers slowly along Alex’s arm, voice softer now, laced with something heavier] You really want to know what I think about when I’m alone?
Alex [tilting head, voice low and teasing] I asked, didn’t I?
Jordan [smirking, leaning in slightly] Alright, then. Sometimes, it starts with a memory. The way your hands feel on me, how they linger, how you make me wait just long enough to make me desperate for more.
Alex [watching Jordan’s lips, heartbeat picking up] Go on.
Jordan [voice slower, deliberate] I think about the way you look at me when you’re about to touch me. Like you already know what I want, how I want it. The way you tease, dragging your fingertips down my skin, making my breath hitch before you even really start.
Alex [exhales softly, swallowing as Jordan’s words sink in] And then?
Jordan [smirks slightly, fingers barely ghosting over Alex’s wrist] Then I picture the way your breath feels against my neck, how you take your time, making me squirm before I even realize how badly I need you.
Alex [eyes darkening, voice husky] And how badly do you need me?
Jordan [soft laugh, shifting even closer] You really want me to say it?
Alex [grinning, whispering near Jordan’s ear] I want to hear every detail.
Jordan [exhaling shakily, lips parting slightly] I need you so badly that I can’t even wait sometimes. My hands aren’t enough, but I still try, imagining it’s you touching me instead…
Alex [inhales sharply, fingers twitching slightly] And does it feel the same?
Jordan [shakes head, lips brushing just near Alex’s jaw as they whisper] No. Nothing feels as good as when it’s you.
Alex [grinning, voice dripping with heat] I was hoping you’d say that.
Jordan [soft laugh, running fingers up Alex’s arm] And now that you know?
Alex [smirks, lowering their voice to a whisper] Now… I think it’s only fair you show me.
