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His own fingers trailing down his bare torso, and his own hand pulling and stroking his length, instead of mine like it should have been

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The smell of his cologne and musky scent lingering on the white sheets after tossing and turning all night, his heated skin rubbing against the empty air instead of my body like it should have been. I looked at one with a tangled up sheet and imagined how long Harrys body would be laying on it, his feet dangling off the end. The room he was in looked like a basic hotel room, with two single beds behind him. “I know, I miss you too” he said before cautiously glancing over his shoulder. It had been three weeks, but felt like years without him. It was frustrating that seeking his skilled touch, addicting smell, and taste resulted in desperation that he was so far away. He was away on tour and a thousand miles across the sea. “You too, I miss you Harry” I whined, pouting my bottom lip outwards slightly. “It’s working” he said, with a slight pause afterwards, and a slight sigh of relief “It’s so good to see you baby” He suddenly grinned softly as he looked at me on his screen, the left side of his mouth curving upwards and creating that beautiful groove in his cheek. I saw the screen change as a window popped up, displaying Harry’s face. “Is it working?” I muttered, half to myself and half to the potential viewer as I fiddled with my webcam.

Just for you darling as this is an excellent image in my mind xoxo