Zack dragged a breath into his lungs. He was so hard it was disorienting, and the sounds John was making weren’t helping at all. Zack had never been more tempted to touch himself at work. To distract himself, he dug his fingers into his knee until they turned white.

“I coat my fingers in lotion and then trail them down your body, dipping them between your ass cheeks. I find your hole and circle it with my fingers, enjoying the way you’re quivering with anticipation. You tense when I start to push into you, but I bury my face in your neck and kiss your salty skin until you relax enough for me to enter you. I slowly coax you open until I can push a second finger in. I try to go slow, to prepare you properly, but your body is pliant against mine, just begging to be taken. When I can’t stand waiting any longer, I pull my fingers out of you and line my cock up with your slick hole.”

“Fuck, yes, finally,” John groaned. Zack could hear a squelching noise on the other end of the line. John was masturbating in earnest, and Zack could hear him vividly. A full-body shiver vibrated through Zack. God, at this rate, he was going to orgasm even without touching himself.

“The first thrust into you makes me see stars. Your body is perfect: flushed and tight with just the right amount of give. I press into you until I can’t anymore and then stay there, letting you adjust to the sensation. When you relax again, I set a harsh rhythm, rolling my cock in and out of you in short, fast thrusts. It feels so good, I almost can’t stand it, but I know we have to hurry. They’ve definitely missed you at the house by now, and it’s only a matter of time before they find us.”

John half moaned and half sobbed.

“I shove my hand hard against your mouth, but it doesn’t help. You’re moaning freely now, unashamed. You scrabble at the wall, but there’s nothing to hold on to. You’re helpless, pressed between me and it, unable to do anything but take my cock as I pound into you.”

“Oh fuck, yes, Wesley,” John snarled. “I want you so badly. Christ, fuck me just like that. I don’t even care if we get caught. I want everyone to know how good you fuck me.”

Zack swore savagely. This was too much. He couldn’t stand it anymore. He reached down and palmed himself through his pants. He almost howled in response. He’d never felt anything so intense in his life, and he wasn’t even touching his skin directly.