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You lay on the couch, you had modified your PipBoy with a walkie set you found. A direct one-way signal between you and John Hancock. He had gone off to take down a raider settlement while you got very much needed rest.
Your eyes open to a dark sky out your window, a half lit moon bringing light to your room. Your PipBoy makes a static sound as you tune it to the right frequency.
"John? are you up?" there is a brief pause before you hear a short chht sound of a radio.
"Yea, you alright? need something?"
His worry over you fills you with a loving warmth, "Just missing you is all.. guess i took a nap at some point, i dont remember when it got dark."
His laughter rings from the speaker, "You needed it, been working yourself hard. I was gonna tell you this tomorrow but since your up I'll tell you now, im 'bout a days walk from you. I'll be back some time late afternoon."
A smile warms your features, "Can't wait to see you again, i feel like you've been gone forever.."
"Just a week, hun.. you really can't go without me can you?" theres a small pause "Thats alright, I really can't go without you either."
You raise your brows, even though he can't see it, it's simply become habit. "Whats that supposed to mean?"
"It means I've been running around thinking about you for a week, doll. it's driving me crazy."
"Oh really?" a sinister tone drips from your words, "What'cha been thinking of, hm?"
"Oh where do i start? i miss holding you, it's cold out here sleeping without you. I miss hearing your voice every morning, i miss how soft your touch is. You know how hard it is trying to imagine my hands as yours?"
"Oh? And what were you imagining?"
Theres a long pause this time, before your radio buzzes and you hear John in a soft whisper, "I imagined you... touching me."
You grin devilishly, "Naughty boy.." you tease.
"Keep talking like that and I won't be able to control myself.."
"Who said i want you to?"
Another pause, "Fucking hell...what did you have in mind?"
"Listen to my voice while i tell you what to do, hows that sound?" you hear a low groan from the other end, "That sounds amazing.. I'm sure i could do anything just hearing you.."
"Where are you right now?"
"Found this old shack situation, im on the couch right now."
"Thats perfect, what are you wearing?"
"As of right now just a button up, I was just about to turn in for the night when you called, so glad i had that extra smoke or id be asleep right now.."
You hum as the image fades into your mind, Mayor John Hancock, in nothing but his button down, in a shack in the middle of nowhere, getting all hot and bothered just from your voice. It was just perfect.
"I bet you look so good right now, wish i was there to kiss your neck.. start unbuttoning your shirt for me, yea?"
"One sec-" its a short response, you can only picture him slowly undoing his shirt before- "What now, doll.."
You flush, preparing for the words about to leave your mouth, "Touch yourself, nice and slow for me.."
A garbled whine releases from your PipBoy, "Just like that.."
You hear a huff "Never done somethin' like this before.."
"Its fun to try new things, yes?.. go a little faster.." Small moans start getting picked up by the radio. "Fuck.. I can't wait to see you, im practically gonna pounce. I don't care where we are your getting bent over immediately.."
"Missed me that much?" a slow moaned out yes sputters out. You can hear a steady smacking sound, his breathing short, shallow, and heavy. You chuckle, "Go on, show me what you can do.." The smacking sound picks up as his voice cuts in, "Just... like that, doll... im so close."
"Go ahead, make a mess for me.." Theres a loud moan before the radio cuts out, after a bit he comes back on, "Fuck sorry, had to put you down.. that was good."
"You ready to see me tomorrow?"
"Fuck yea, and expect me early, i dont care if i have to run the whole way."