(The phone rings. Gepard answers, a little breathless.)
Gepard: (Sternly) Landau residence. Gepard speaking.
(A mischievous chuckle comes from the other end of the line.)
Sampo: Gepard, my darling. Sounded like you were running a marathon. Been thinking of me?
Gepard: (Grumbling) Koski. What do you want? I'm busy.
Sampo: Oh, I know exactly what you're busy with. Or, rather, what you should be busy with. I've been picturing you all day, Gepard. That tight uniform... Ahem, straining against your... assets.
Gepard: (Clears throat) Sampo, I don't have time for this.
Sampo: No time for a little fun? I bet you're all wound up, aren't you? Imagine me, Gepard. Right here. On my knees for you. My tongue tracing the head of your cock, teasing you until you can't take it anymore.
Sampo: (Laughing softly) You like that, don't you? I bet beneath that ice-cold exterior, you're a real animal. You want me to worship you. You want me to beg.
Gepard: (A pause) Stop talking.
Sampo: (Lowering his voice) Or what, Gepard? What are you going to do? Come here and make me? I'd like that very much. Tell me, do you like it rough? Do you like to grab my ass and slam me against the wall while you ram your penis deep inside me?
Gepard: (Heavy breathing)
Sampo: Mmm, that's it. Get worked up for me. I want to hear you moan. I want to hear you beg for me to stop... or beg me to keep going, harder and harder....mmh~
(Gepard remains silent, but his breathing is ragged.)
Sampo: Still listening, my little snow leopard? Good. I've been thinking about your hands, Gepard. Strong, capable hands... the kind of hands that could choke a man or squeeze the life out of my nipples. Tell me, have you ever thought about how good it would feel to have my ass in your grip while you're balls-deep inside me?
Gepard: (A strangled sound) Don't...
Sampo: Don't what? Don't tell you what you want to hear? Don't paint you a picture of exactly what you're craving? I bet you're hard as a rock right now. Throbbing. Begging for release.
(Sampo makes a suggestive smacking sound.)
Sampo: I can almost see you. Shirt unbuttoned, tie discarded, Ha~... your cock straining against your trousers. Tell me, Gepard, is it thick? Is it long? Does it have a vein that throbs when you're excited? I want to know every delicious detail
Gepard: (Through gritted teeth) Sampo... I swear...
Sampo: Swear what? Swear you'll punish me later? Because I'm definitely going to need some punishment after this. Imagine your penis buried deep inside me, stretching me open, filling me up. I want you to fill me with your seed, Gepard. I want to feel you explode inside me.
Sampo: There it is! I knew you had it in you. Don't hold back, Gepard. Let it out. Tell me what you want. Tell me how you want to use me.
Gepard: (Voice thick with lust and barely controlled anger) I want to... I want to pin you down. Spread your ass wide open. I want to see you squirm as I tease your anus with my cock-head. Then I want to slide in, slowly at first, stretching you, feeling you tighten around me.
Sampo: (Gasps softly) Oh, Gepard...
Gepard: I want to go so deep, you can feel me pounding against your insides. I want to hear you scream my name, begging me to stop, but I won't. I'll keep going, harder and harder, until you're a mess of sweat and tears, completely broken for me. And then... then I'll fill you with my cum, until it's dripping down your legs.
(A long, drawn-out moan escapes Sampo.)
Sampo: God, Gepard... you're so... filthy. I love it. Tell me more. Tell me how you're going to ruin me.
Gepard: I want to leave marks on your skin. Bruises on your ass where I've gripped you too hard. Bite marks on your neck to remind you who you belong to. I want to make you mine, completely and utterly. I want to fuck you until you can't even remember your own name.
(A beat of silence on the line, punctuated only by ragged breathing. Then, a notification chime rings on Gepard's phone. Sampo speaks, his voice breathy and tinged with anticipation.)
Sampo: Check your messages, darling~ I just sent you a sweet to help you visualize~
(Gepard hesitates for a moment, then unlocks his phone. His breath hitches. The picture is a close-up shot of Sampo, lying on his stomach on a rumpled bed. His pants are pulled down just enough to expose the curve of his ass and the top of his anus. He's looking back over his shoulder, his eyes dark and inviting. A single finger is teasing the entrance to his hole.)
Gepard: (Gasping) Sampo, what the hell!?
Sampo: (Purring) Do you like what you see, Gepard? Imagine that's your finger, slipping inside me~ Imagine how tight it would be, how hot, slick and wet~ Imagine eating my cake~ stretching my private bakery open~ preparing me for your cock~
(Gepard is completely silent, the only sound his heavy breathing. He's staring at the picture, his eyes wide and unfocused.)
Sampo: I want you so bad, Gepard~ I'm aching for you~ I want you to come here and fuck me senseless~ I want you to use me like the dirty little toy I am~
(Sampo makes a wet, sucking sound.)
Sampo: I'm touching myself, Gepard. Thinking about you~ Thinking about your baby batter sliding in and out of me~ Thinking about your cum filling me up~
(The picture on Gepard's phone shifts slightly. Sampo is now spreading his ass cheeks with his fingers, giving Gepard a clear view of his glistening anus.)
Sampo: Come and get it, Gepard~ Ah~ It's itchy, hmm~ waiting for you~
(There was a quickie silence before DING–A chime on Sampo’s end. A message from ‘Catch Me Closer’. He opens the message with a wicked grin, and then…his breath hitches. Gepard. Fucking. Gepard.)
(A low growl rumbles from the other end of the line.)
Gepard: You see this, Koski? This is what you do to me. This is your fault. Now, you're going to listen very carefully.
Sampo: (Voice barely a whisper) Gepard...?
Gepard: I want you on that bed, on your hands and knees, ass in the air. I want to imagine you just like in that picture you sent, but this time I'm the one spreading your cheeks, seeing your little anus twitch with anticipation.
Sampo: (Panting) Haa~ Gepard, pleeease... Can’t you just come over? I need you here. I can't do this over the phone. Mmm~ please, just come here...
(Gepard’s growl deepens, turning almost feral.)
Gepard: Don’t tell me what you need, Koski. I’m telling you what you’re going to do. You’re going to stay right where you are. You’re going to arch your back and push your ass higher. I want a good look, Sampo. I want to imagine I'm right there, my hand tracing the line of your spine, feeling you tremble.
Sampo: (Whimpering) But Gepard... Fantasy is better with the physical me~ it won't be the same...
Gepard: Shut up. It'll be exactly the way I want it. Now, are you on your hands and knees? Are you showing me that little hole of yours?
(A pause. Sampo's breathing is heavy and ragged.)
Sampo: (Barely audible) Y-yes...
Gepard: Good. Now, tell me how wet you are. Tell me how badly you want my cock inside you. I want to hear it, Koski. Beg for it.
Sampo: (Through strained breaths) Gepard…wait. Maybe…I really can’t take this over the phone now, maybe we can compromise. A video call? Just… just to see each other. To make it feel… more real. I’d love to see your hotness. Please, Gepard. Just a little glimpse.
(Silence. Gepard seems to be considering. Sampo holds his breath, his ass still hooked high in the air, feeling utterly like an aroused hanged fish.)
Gepard: (After a long moment) A video call?
Sampo: Yes. You can see me… I can see you. You can direct me… tell me exactly what to do… and I’ll do it. Just… just let me see your face while you fuck me from afar. Please.
(Another agonizing pause. Then, finally…)
Gepard: Fine. But you’re doing exactly as I say, Koski. Every. Single. Thing. Do you understand?
Sampo: (Relief flooding his voice) Yes! Yes, Gepard. Thank you.
(The phone clicks off. A second later, a video call request pops up on Sampo's screen. He accepts it with trembling fingers.)
(The video flickers to life, and then—bam—Gepard’s face fills the entire screen. Not just his face, but like… 90% forehead, zoomed in way too close. He clearly doesn't realize how the camera is positioned. Sampo, despite being on the verge of a screaming orgasm, almost chokes trying to stifle a laugh.)
(All Sampo can see is a close-up of Gepard's furrowed brow, the determined set of his jaw, and a generous glimpse into his nostrils. It's so intensely serious and unintentionally ridiculous that it throws him for a loop.)
Sampo: (Voice shaking with amusement) Gepard... darling... I think your face is taking up a bit more space than necessary.
(Gepard’s brow furrows even deeper. He’s obviously concentrating, probably thinking he's giving Sampo the ultimate sexy stare-down.)
Gepard: (Gravelly) What? Is something wrong?
(Sampo can practically hear the veins throbbing in Gepard's forehead. The sheer earnestness of it all is almost too much.)
Sampo: Well... unless you were planning on using your nostrils to seduce me... maybe adjust the camera a little? I’d rather see... other things. Much more… substantial things.
(The penny finally drops. Gepard's eyes widen slightly. He fumbles with the phone for a moment, muttering something about "primitive technology" and "sub-optimal image capture." Suddenly, the camera zooms out. Now, Sampo has a much better view. Gepard's face is framed properly, showing his heated gaze, and yes he’s conveniently positioned the camera to give a very suggestive glimpse of the bulge in his jogging pants.)
Sampo: (Licking his lips) Much better. Now we're talking. Now… What were you saying about me being on my hands and knees?
(Sampo knows he's walking a fine line between teasing and obedience, but seeing Gepard like this, flustered but determined, is driving him absolutely wild. He's already arching his back even further, offering Gepard a clearer view of his waiting ass.)
(Gepard’s jaw tightens as he takes in the view. The camera shakes slightly in his hand – either from his trembling grip or the intensity of the moment, Sampo can't be sure, but it only adds to the thrill. The angle is now strategically perfect. Sampo is showcasing himself like a prized trophy, ass high and tempting, and Gepard’s hard-on is a visible threat straining against the confines of his jogging pants. It’s twitching rhythmically)
Sampo: (Voice thick with suppressed lust) That's it, Koski. Just like that.
(He pauses, his eyes raking over Sampo’s exposed ass, lingering on the pink ring of his anus.)
Gepard: Now, reach around. Spread your ass cheeks. Wider, Sampo. I want to see your little anus.
(Sampo obeys instantly, spreading his firm butt, revealing a glistening opening. His own cock delightfully twitches against Gepard’s burning gaze. He bites his lip, anticipation making him tremble.)
Sampo: (Panting) Like this, Gepard? Is this what you want to see?
(Gepard swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing. He seems momentarily speechless. Then, he clears his throat and continues, his voice rougher than before.)
Gepard: Now, take a finger. Just one. And tease that little hole of yours. Stroke it, Sampo. Make me watch you get yourself ready for me.
(Sampo groans softly, biting his lip as he obeys Gepard's command. The feeling of his own finger slicking against his anus is electrifying, especially knowing that Gepard is watching, his gaze burning through the screen.)
Sampo: (Moaning) Oh, Gepard~ Ahhh.. Aumm.. This is... this is so good...
(He glances up at the screen, meeting Gepard's gaze. He can see the desire burning there, a wild intensity that makes his insides clench.)
Sampo: But you know what would make it even better?
(He pauses, tilting his head, his eyes gleaming with mischief.)
Sampo: All I see down there is a poor lonely, suffering bulge. Do something about the little soldier. Don't just stand there, torturing us both! Unless… are you trying to tell me that even thinking of me naked and vulnerable isn't enough to get you to attention?
(He lets the words hang in the air, teasing Gepard mercilessly. His finger drawing circles on his glistening winking anus)
Sampo: Ah~ Show me how much you want me, Gepard. You command me, but lead with the sample! And then... maybe... I'll let you watch me slide a finger or two deeper.
(Gepard’s expression shifts from frustrated lust to something approaching determination. A flicker of a smile touches his lips.)
Gepard: Fine.
(He takes a deep breath, then deliberately reaches down to the waistband of his jogging pants. Sampo’s breath hitches in anticipation. Gepard looks directly into the camera, holding Sampo’s gaze, daring him to look away. Slowly, deliberately, he begins to pull down his pants.)
(The movement is agonizingly slow. First, a sliver of pale skin appears. Then, a tantalizing glimpse of dark pubic hair. Then…the full glory of his engorged cock, springing free from its confinement.)
(Sampo gasps. It's even more impressive than he'd imagined. Thick, heavy, and throbbing, with a glistening head that looks exquisitely sensitive. Gepard continues to lower his pants, revealing the smooth curve of his inner thigh, the taut muscles of his abdomen. He kicks off the jogging pants entirely, leaving him standing naked from the waist down. His torso flex, broadening as he playfully flicks his cock)
Gepard: (His voice low and rough, completely devoid of his usual composure) Is this better, Koski?
(He reaches for his erection and holds, before sliding his fingers up and down his shaft.)
(Sampo’s breath hitches, his body arching even further as he drinks in the sight of Gepard's magnificent cock.)
Sampo: (Voice shaking) Gods, Gepard... you're... you're incredible...
(He can barely think straight, his head filled with Gepard owning and stroking that impressive piece of meat, his body aching with need. Without another word, he shifts his focus back to his ass, bringing his fingers around. He hesitates for only a moment before pushing a fingertip to the opening of his anus. He groans as the slick skin yields.)
Gepard: (His eyes blazing, voice taking on a commanding edge) Good. Deeper, Koski. Push it in.
(Sampo does as he is told. He presses harder, slowly sliding his finger inside his tight hole. A sharp intake of breath. The sensation is intense, bordering on painful, but undeniably arousing. Wiggling his finger in as he pushes further, feeling himself stretch and adjust.)
Sampo: (Grunting with effort) Fuck...
(He pauses for a moment, letting the feeling wash over him.)
(Sampo slides his finger even deeper inside his anus, until he hits a sensitive spot. A moan involuntarily escapes his lips, muffled by the pillow he's biting.)
Sampo: Mmmfff...Hmfff~ uhmm~ Gepard...
Gepard: (Voice dangerously low) That’s right…Ah~ Get needy and wet for me…
(Sampo hesitates only a moment. The sight of Gepard's cock, coupled with the pressure inside his anus, has pushed him over the edge.)
Sampo: (Louder, breathlessly) Gepard... please... Fuck... It feels so good... But I want you... I want you inside me...
(He pulls his finger out slightly, plops, then pushes it back in, harder and faster this time. The friction and squelching are exquisite, sending shivers down his spine. He glances back at the screen. Gepard is watching him intently, his eyes narrowed, his jaw tight. His hand is still moving up and down on his own erection, his strokes becoming faster and more urgent.)
Gepard: Not yet, Koski. You're not getting off until I say so.
(He watches as Sampo squirms. Imagining his own fingers thrusting into that steamy hole. How warm it feels. How criminal.)
Gepard: Tsk. More fingers, Sampo. Two this time. I want to see you stretch that pretty little hole. Come on. Make it ready for my cock.
(Sampo trembles, whimpering with need. He glances back at the screen again, seeking a glimpse of release from Gepard. All he sees is more lust.)
Sampo: (Barely audible) But Gepard... I'm so close...
Gepard: Two fingers, Koski. Now. I want to see you obey. Don't make me tell you again.
(Sampo grits his teeth and complies. His chest tightens and warms, grinning as he drools on the pillow. He withdraws his single finger, then, with a gasp, pushes in two. The stretch is more intense this time, bordering on painful, but the pain is quickly overshadowed by a wave of exquisite pleasure.)
Sampo: (Moaning) Aaaah... fuck... two fingers... it's so tight...
(He moves them in and out, slowly at first, then with increasing speed. His entire body is shaking, ass and balls jiggling.)
(Just when Sampo thinks he can’t possibly take any more, Gepard shifts his position. He moves closer to the camera, and now… now Sampo has a crystal-clear view of the head of his cock, glistening with pre-cum. A single, glistening droplet hangs precariously from the tip.)
Gepard: Haa~... Can you do three?
(He slowly rotates the head of his penis, giving Sampo a tantalizing view of every curve and contour. The pre-cum gleams like a pearl.)
(Sampo's breath comes in ragged gasps. He can barely see or think straight, his vision blurring with lust. His fingers are working furiously inside his anus, his ass bucking in time with their movements. Every nerve ending in his body is screaming for release.)
Sampo: (Gasping) Gepard... I... I can't... I can't hold on...
(He watches, mesmerized, as Gepard brings a finger to the head of his cock, tracing a slow, deliberate circle around the rim. Another droplet of pre-cum oozes out.)
Gepard: Not yet, Koski. Not without me. You want to cum for me? Show me how badly you want it. Open up for me. Let me see.
(Desperate and completely under Gepard’s authority, Sampo claps his own bakery and spreads his valley apart. He glances back at the camera pleadingly. HIs own cock crying its own pre-cum.)
Sampo: (Voice hoarse, panting) Please, Gepard... please... I can't take it anymore... Let me cum... Let me cum for you...
(He tries to focus on Gepard, but the captain’s gaze almost made him cum. Other than the face, Gepard’s cock churns his guts warm. It is better, better to be acting like his personal bitch in heat than to shamefully cum first. His dilated anus, slick with mucus and a trace of shit, twitches uncontrollably as his internal muscles convulse with each thrust of his fingers.)
Gepard: That’s it. Beg for it. Beg for my cum.
Sampo: (Screaming and whimpering) Gepard's cum! I need your cum! I need it inside me!
(His fingers move even faster, grinding against his prostate. While his other hand grips his own cock tightly, pumping furiously that his balls jump. He’s teetering on the edge, his body trembling violently.)
(Gepard seems to mirror Sampo's actions, his own hand moving faster and faster on his throbbing cock. His hips thrusting involuntarily. He’s grinding his teeth, eyes locked on Sampo, and the muscles in his arms are straining.)
Gepard: Almost there, Koski! Almost there! Just a little further!
(Sampo throws his head back, strangled cries and curses escaping his lips. His sweaty ass clenches spasmodically as his burning anus spasms, pushing his fingers out with a surge of overwhelming pleasure. Gaping it wide for Gepard to fill as he milks himself, a torrent of cum falling out and splattering onto the mattress beneath him. His balls pulsate and his body shudders uncontrollably.)
(At the same moment, Gepard lets out a roar. Glaring as he focuses only on the gaping spasming hole. His cock bucks in his hand, and a thick stream of cum erupts, shooting forward and splattering across his phone screen. He stares into the camera, his eyes wild and glazed over, his face flushed. He pants, his chest heaving against his soaked tank top. Then, slowly, a small smile spreads across his lips.)
Gepard: (Voice hoarse) That… that was… acceptable.
(Sampo, still trembling and gasping for breath, manages a weak smile. He knows, deep down, that acceptable is Gepard’s version of ecstatic.)
Sampo: (Whispering) Worth it. Every single filthy word. Every single dirty thought.
(The call remains connected for a long moment, the only sound is their ragged breathing. Finally, Gepard clears his throat.)
Gepard: Koski?
Sampo: (Still breathless) Yeah?
Gepard: Clean your mess. Don't tell anyone. And... or expect the same thing anytime soon..
(The video call ends. Sampo lies there, exhausted and satisfied. He glances at his fingers, still slick with mucus and cum, and a wicked grin spreads across his face.)
(He might not get a repeat performance anytime soon, but he knows, with absolute certainty, that Gepard will be thinking about this for a long, long time.)
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