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@nate (nsfw)

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[ Usually, their empathy bond is a thing that's just there. Nate's experience outside Duplicity has, however, immersed him even further in magic than he was before. He uses it all the time, without thought.

So this morning, when he wakes up thinking about Nick, he doesn't even hesitate. He opens up his mind, and concentrates on that link, and then...

Lust is an easy thing. It starts with the vague need for his hand on his cock, that nice early arousal where he's awake half hard and a little needy. His hand wraps around it, and he thinks of Nick. His skin, his lips, his hair, the particular tightness when Nate's inside him. The feeling grows.

Nate's cock grows. He strokes it, playing with it until it's leaking, and he funnels every inch of his need, his want, into that empathy bond. Every slice of pleasure while he teases himself, every hitch of breath as he runs his thumbnail through his slit and feels pre running over his hands.

At this point, he calls Nick, and it's a video call, and it's just pointed at his hard, leaking dick. Then, his dick grows differently. It starts to thicken, and lengthen, and darken, until the skin turns purple and shiny, and the length is upwards of 15 inches, and curved, and so thick that his hand won't wrap all the way around it.

There's no words, only the sound of Nate breathing heavy, and whining a little each time his fingers graze a particularly sensitive patch. Through their bond, he sends wave after wave of need, want, arousal, to go alongside the sight of that huge, glistening tip. ]