Wait... does he mean...

I read Lexy's last response again...

Lexington Mars:

?

I start typing...

I shake my head and delete it all again. It's probably what I should reply... but it's not what I want to reply...

I type quickly with my eyes closed and hit send before I can change my mind again. My heart is racing so fast I feel like I've been running for my life.

James D:

He's not replying. I can see that he's read my message... but he's not fucking replying. I'm so stupid! He was obviously just messing with me and now I've walked right into it! Fuck.

Oh no wait, he's writing back...

Lexington Mars:

...

James D:

Lexington Mars:

Baby? Mmmmmh... that's definitely doing something to me. OK, big boy, if that's how you want to play... let's.fucking.play.

James D:

Lexington Mars:

James D changed Lexington Mars' name to Daddy

James D:

Daddy has changed James D's name to Daddy's Boy

Daddy:

I almost choke on my own spit. 10.5 inches? He's joking right... right? It puts my almost 9 inches to shame... and I thought I was a more than decent size... but fuck if Lex isn't making me hot right now...

On its own accord, my own hand moves down my stomach, stroking my well-defined abs on its way down until it reaches my boxer briefs. I start to palm myself over the fabric, thinking about Lex and how much his sexy moves drove me crazy at the party last weekend...

I'm pulled out of my thoughts when my phone buzzes again.

Daddy:

Daddy's Boy:

Incoming call from Daddy...

I incredulously stare at my phone. What have I just agreed to? But I'm too horny to care, so I pick up.

"Hey, Daddy", I try to sound as sexy as I can but I can't help the trembling of my voice...

"Hey baby boy, I missed you", Lex purrs down the phone. Fuck, this guy is too fucking sexy for his own good, I swear. "So tell me baby, what's on your mind right now?"

I let out a ragged breath. "I'm thinking about your body against mine, your hips rolling against my hips, your hard dick rubbing against my own", I whisper, my hand rubbing harder and harder over my still covered cock.

"Fuck, baby", Lex moans down the phone. He's breathing really heavily... and all because of me... and I'm loving it. I wish I was there with him...

"Daddy, tell me what you're doing right now..."

Lex lets out a deep chuckle before replying. "Well baby, right now, I've got my hand down my pants and I'm rubbing myself real good, slowly but firmly, wishing you were right here. I'd touch and lick every square inch of your delicious body until you completely and utterly lose yourself..."

My fingers dip into my boxers and I bite my bottom lip as I grab my painfully hard dick. I'm already soaked with pre-cum, so my fingers easily glide up and down my shaft. I can't stop myself from moaning loudly into the phone.

"Fuck, Lex, my dick is so hard for you. I wish you were here... touching me... sucking me..."

"Mmmh, baby, you're getting Daddy real hungry...shit, Jeff! Fuck, wait, shit, turn around and fucking stop laughing! Give me a minute, OK?"

Jeff? What.the.f-

"Babe, I'm so sorry! Hold on to that thought for next time, yeah? I'm really sorry baby, I've gotta go. Best man duty calls", he laughs into the phone before he whispers almost inaudibly, "I'm sorry we got interrupted. I'll make sure to come and finish the job in your dreams. I'll see you tomorrow at the wedding, baby boy".

And with that he hangs up, leaving me with a raging boner and a lot of built up tension. Well, fuck. Just as I decide to finish myself off anyway, a knock on the (thankfully locked) door makes me jerk up. "Honey, we're home! Wanna come down for a little catch up with dad and me?"

Fucking.shoot.me.now.