[Just hearing Marc say his name like that makes him want more, makes him wish he could reach through the mirror and be there with him legitimately. It almost aches when Marc reaches for the reflection too, and Steven's hand comes up moments later to meet it, touching where Marc's fingers would be if he was actually tangible.]
Yeah? I swear it's like I can really feel you. [He confesses a little breathlessly as his hand continues moving, that slow pace keeping the pleasure building gradually, but this is how he'd touch himself if he was the one lying in bed alone right now. He doesn't dare look away either even though he feels shy with Marc watching him in return, wondering what he looks like from the other side, hand down his trousers.]
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Yeah? I swear it's like I can really feel you. [He confesses a little breathlessly as his hand continues moving, that slow pace keeping the pleasure building gradually, but this is how he'd touch himself if he was the one lying in bed alone right now. He doesn't dare look away either even though he feels shy with Marc watching him in return, wondering what he looks like from the other side, hand down his trousers.]
Marc...