Jared let out a soft noise and rolled over on his stomach, hand grasping on pillow while other one held the phone. “I’m wearing a tee… And tight briefs….” he muttered, voice growing thicker, slightly deeper as Jensen’s words were slowly getting to him. “Gimme a sec”, he muttered, putting his phone down on the pillow as he pulled his shirt off little clumsily, briefs following. He slipped back under covers, taking his phone. “I’m all naked, Jensen”, he muttered, clutching on the edge of the blanket.
“Good,” Jensen murmured, stroking himself steadily. “Now tease yourself… Stroke your dick until you wanna come and then let go.. Can you be a good boy and do that, baby?” he murmured, voice thick with arousal.
“Fuck, I’m imagining you, spread out on the bed, cock hard and heavy, curving up towards your chest. Leaking with precome.. I wanna lick it off.”