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[ TEXT TO: SUN KAMAL ] We can do that tomorrow.

[ TEXT TO: SUN KAMAL ] Unless you come home early and you can get the real deal, straight from the source……..

[ TEXT TO: SUN KAMAL ] Yes, that was my shameless attempt to get you to ditch the rest of the convention and come home to your husband who loves you very much and miss you very much.

[ TEXT TO: ARLO KAMAL ] You don’t play fair honey.

[ TEXT TO: ARLO KAMAL ] And you’re really tempting me.... know what? I think you might just have made me even more irresponsible.

[ ARLO KAMAL ] He can tell Sun came too. He knows his husband by voice alone. “I— I— have to clean up, baby. I’ll call you soon” He promises, before hanging up.

He goes to the bathroom to clean up. As he stands shirtless — at home, he is always shirtless — he realizes his perfect opportunity. He runs back to the living room to grab his phone and records himself, cleaning himself up with a finger, and then licking it. He teases Sun, with his tongue hanging out, ready to receive his husband’s load. He even plays with his softening dick, just to get another drop of fresh and warm cum he can eat.

As soon as he actually cleaned up, he texts the video to his husband.

[ TEXT TO: SUN KAMAL ] Enjoy it, babe 😘 [ TEXT TO: SUN KAMAL ] Video attatched.  

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “Alright... fuck.” He mutters, dropping the phone to the bed.

He lets out a pleased sigh, closing his eyes as he pictures Arlo licking his own cum, takes a finger to a spot on his shirt and takes it to his mouth, pretending it’s Arlo’s cum he is licking. He gets out of his clothes then, wondering if there’s time for a shower when he gets a text.

He smiles, opening up the video to see Arlo cleaning himself up with a finger, licking it and making a show out of it as well. Fuck. If he hadn’t just been hard...

[ TEXT TO: ARLO KAMAL ] So hot, babe.  

[ ARLO KAMAL ] He shivers when Sun calls him ‘daddy’. It’s a personal kink and he only does it in very special moments, like this one. “I’m— ” He breathes heavily into his phone. “…your daddy.”  He confirms. “I’ll eat it then. Everything. For you baby, anything.”  He nods and strokes his cock faster. ”God, you make me so hot babe, so—” and he is interrupted by his own moans as he cums all over his chest.

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “That’s good. Very good. I love it when you’re good to them. Makes me remember why I like sharing you with them, you know? If you have gold, don’t hog it, let other men cum in it too.” 

[ ARLO KAMAL ] He moans again, louder this time. “Yes, yes I would.” He strokes himself, picturing Sun’s ass riding his cock. “You’re always a good boy for me. That’s why I love you so much.” He strokes faster now. “I’m gonna cum and make a mess and you won’t be here to lick me clean.” He breathes heavily. “I hate wasting a good portion when you’re not here.”

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] He laughs. “That’s very generous of you, babe. I’m sure they appreciate. And so do I.”

  “Hello, I could not help but notice you around here,” he said as he walked up toward the male. Maxwell was getting to know people and getting use to the place. So far all those he have met had been friendly and welcoming. “I am Maxwell, I still new and adjusting to town.” @sunkamal​

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “But you’re a good boy and took it all by yourself, didn’t you?” He lets a relieved ‘ah’ “You made those nice men happy, just like I taught you.”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Hmm.” He nods. “Keep talking baby, keep talking.” He strokes himself again, slowly, his mind filling with images of his husband sucking anonymous cocks. “We could wreck you, couldn’t we? I’d take you by the ass, hold it nice and up while he face fucks you.” He moans again, longer, throwing his head back and closing his eyes. “Are you jerking off with me?”

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “Oh, yes I did.” He chuckles. “You were the best of teachers, so it’s no wonder, is it?”

Sun had come straight from work, ordering a large cup of coffee for himself as he finished answering concerned texts from his CEO, moving on to much more pleasing ones from his husband when he recognized the man sitting at one of the tables. It was the artist for a gallery in town, one he’d visited recently in fact, he found his work... very intriguing.

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “I’m not the one who called you to talk about a gloryhole, so who is the real tease here?”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Make him desperate, yes.” He snorts. “Shit, I’m full of regrets of not being there watching you, darling.” He grips his balls, playing with them. “Oh yeah? That’s good, baby, good, I’m glad you’re having fun up there.” He moans slightly. “Who else did you suck? Any of them reminded you of me?”

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] He smiles. “I wish you’d been here, making me take it all. Fuck.” He licks his lips, lightly stroking himself.

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Lucky for you, I’m in a suit right now. Just came down from the office…” He pauses a minute. “I look very hot in it, if I can say so.”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Yeah, tell me about it”, He laughs, tugging at his own foreskin. “Did you take him all at once? His big fat juicy cock filling your mouth?” He strokes his cock slightly. “Were you good for him, baby?”

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “You know how to get me worked up, babe.” A sigh as he grips his hard cock..

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “I was the heartless, cold, distant, divorce lawyer and you were the heartless one? Clearly you’re misremembering!”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Well…” He sits down, unzips his pants and pulls them down to his ankles. “You’re in luck, because that’s exactly how I am right now!” He licks his lips in anticipation. “Start with the best one.”

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “Shit, I’ve might’ve been distracted picturing you with your pants down...” a sigh, “not that you didn’t look hot in that suit, damn. You still have it?.”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Good to know. I’ve been pouring my heart out since day one, but now I see the true you. Good. to. know.”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Yes…—” He hesitates. “Why? Wha—What is on that dirty little mind of yours?

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] He laughs “Don’t tell me you didn’t see it coming? Didn’t you see how heartless and cruel I was when we first met?”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “I missed you too. You know I don’t like how empty the bed feels when you’re not here.”

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “Yes, I got them. And sure, ironic, of course. I’m well aware that this is all ironic. From the first I love you to the second anniversary.” He laughs.

[ ARLO KAMAL ] “You are a pervert, we agree on it. But I enjoyed them immensily, baby. I’m getting hard just thinking about them.”

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “I was trying to be nice here, no need to call me out like this.” he snorts

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “Sure am, you knew that when you proposed. And I’m glad you did.”

Sun hadn’t done his usual check-up for a while now, and he’d wait a little more really if he hadn’t run in with the good doctor in town, finding it really hard to resist the idea of being alone with the other. He made sure to put his charm on, wait for the late hours to go see him, so he’d have plenty of time and opportunity to see a little more of Brock.

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “Arlo, baby?... I’ve missed you so much.”

[ SUNDER KAMAL ] “Did you get the flowers I sent? huh, it was... supposed to be ironic, b-but I think I’m just silly for gifts—I guess.”