[ He’s doing his damn best not to spare even a moment on that mental image, nope.
His fingers curled into fists, he stands there and tries to calm his breathing, tries to will his erection back down but his body isn’t listening to him. Again.
Basch’s words get an angry, wordless growl from him, a sideways glare following him down the hall. He stays there a moment, as if to stubbornly avoid the other man, but Basch had been right, he did want to go out. Needed to see anywhere outside those four walls he’d ben staring at for days now.
So he turns to follow him silently - albeit reluctantly.
The toy doesn’t make it any easier. Not even a single step. ]
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His fingers curled into fists, he stands there and tries to calm his breathing, tries to will his erection back down but his body isn’t listening to him. Again.
Basch’s words get an angry, wordless growl from him, a sideways glare following him down the hall. He stays there a moment, as if to stubbornly avoid the other man, but Basch had been right, he did want to go out. Needed to see anywhere outside those four walls he’d ben staring at for days now.
So he turns to follow him silently - albeit reluctantly.
The toy doesn’t make it any easier. Not even a single step. ]