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Wilbur had severely underestimated how hard being on tour would be, or at the very last how hard it would be to be away from Tommy. If he had to pinpoint the biggest problem with it, the time difference was pretty jarring. Everytime he even thought about his boyfriend back home all he could do was remember that he was probably fast asleep or swamped with work. He was never selfish enough to wake the man or distract him just because he wanted attention.
They survived off of voice messages, knowing texts would never satisfy themselves or each other. Every morning when Wilbur awoke, far too far from home and missing Tommy like he never had before he would check his dms. Hearing Tommy wish a good morning to him when he was just waking up never failed to provoke his softest senses of sentimentalism.
He would quickly send back a message, returning the good morning and promising to call soon. They almost never called but the promise meant a lot. There was a bit of overlap with their waking hours but unfortunately that time was usually when one of both of them was busy. Wilbur did find that he had woken up a bit early, and Tommy was currently streaming so he decided to watch for a bit.
It would only be a bit, maybe 30 minutes, so he decided to just watch and not call the man. Tommy noticed when Wilbur joined the chat of course, immediately greeting his lover, albeit in a non-romantic, completely platonic way.
"Ahh, Big Man Wilbur's in the chat. On tour halfway across the world and still making time for little old me" Tommy teased, expression absolutely delighted. Wilbur rolled his eyes fondly, quickly sending a message that was jokingly tearing the blonds stream a new one. Tommy gave a slight huff at the words, smirking.
"If you hate my stream so much, leave.. But check your email when you do" he instructed casually, though it did leave Wilbur curious. He was pretty sure Tommy had never emailed him, as Discord and other socials were just easier. Still he obeyed, leaving the chat and opening up his email. Amongst the many useless spam emails and Dick pill offerings stood one email from Tommy as promised. A video file, unnamed, no subject and no message with it. He pressed play.
"Hey king" Tommy moved his phone so that he was in frame, and he appeared to be sitting at his desk. It looked like it was filmed pretty late, and Tommy was dressed casually in a shirt that he usually wore to bed. He was also looking into the lense, seeming a bit distracted.
"Been missing you all day.. Fuck all month…" he added, tone so sincere that Wilbur couldn't help but smiling at it. "Tubbo thought this might just make the distance a bit more bearable" he mumbled, cheeks red as he casually tilted his camera's focus down so Wilbur could see the sizable tent in his boxers..
"Shit" he mumbled to himself, really glad he had woken up early. He and Tommy had never been the type of couple to sext or send nudes, though that was only because they were constantly together. Either way the clear direction of the video had him a bit caught off guard but very excited.
"Fuck, this is weird, innit?" Tommy huffed, though there was humor to his words as his free hand came and maneuvered his boxers down his legs. Wilbur could feel a familiar stir in his guts at the sight, and he was suddenly reminded that he hadn't even had time to jerk off while on tour. He really had needed Tommy's impromptu little present.
"You're lucky I'm so used to talking to a camera or this really would be weird" The blond laughed to himself as he wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking himself for Wilbur's viewing pleasure. Wilbur only rolled his eyes at the words, trailing his own hands down into his boxers to match Tommy's actions. "Honestly haven't jerked it this much since I was 15, but when you aren't here to handle it.. Well big men like me have needs you know" the comment was humorous, and Wilbur was slightly endeared by how stupid and chatty Tommy was, even in the bedroom.
"Fuck, Tommy" Wilbur mumbled to himself, rolling his eyes and speeding his hand up slightly. His brain had accidentally created a link between the blonds stupid humor and his own sex drive since a lot of the jokes came out during sex. Sometimes he literally got boners just from Tommy's stream because of it.
"Miss your hands so much, so much better than my own" Tommy's voice was almost a whimper, and Wilbur's eyes widened a bit as the angle shifted again, probably Tommy just backing his desk chair up a bit. His entire body was on display, accompanied by his sweet red cheeks and mouth that was currently moaning out for his boyfriend.
Wilbur groaned under his breath as his hips lifted, making him thrust up into his hand as he grew desperate. It was almost unfair how quickly he had gotten so close but he supposed that was the price he paid for neglecting his needs all tour. Tommy's name slipped from his lips a few more times in what could only be described as a beg. He needed the blond and maybe it was his lust clouded thoughts talking but he almost wanted to call off the rest of his tour and just fly back to the other man.
"Wilby~" the recording was nearing its end and Wilbur could tell why. By now he could easily recognize the strain in Tommy's voice when he was close to getting off, so he tried his best to keep his eyes open and trained on his screen. On screen, the blond man's thigh muscles were clenching slightly, his lip bit between his teeth as he huffed a few harsh breaths, cum spilling over his knuckles and dripping off of his hand.
"Fuck" Wilbur practically whimpered to himself, hand speeding up as his movements became frantic and a bit sloppy. He quickly finished himself off, chest heaving as he tried to tune back into Tommy's voice. The blond seemed to have regained his composure, slumped slightly and the camera moved so it was closer to his face.
"You.. You don't have to send me something back but I wouldn't complain.. Love you, and have fun with your next show king" Wilbur grinned to himself, catching his breath and rewinding the video slightly, just wanting to hear that I love you again and again. He knew he was pushing his time limit and had to get out of bed and start getting ready soon but he only wanted to hear it a few thousand more times.
Once he had finally had his fill he clicked out of the video, opening his camera and snapping a quick pick of his lower half, focusing on the cum he had yet to wipe off his abdomen. He sent the pic to Tommy, adding a quick voice message.
"That was a wonderful way to wake up. Thank you sunshine, I love you so much" he murmured into his phone, pausing for a second. "Two more months" he promised, before sending the message and pushing himself out of bed.