Robin

[trustearned]

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"Offices are being renovated," Robin said as he pulled him into a hallway. "This is the best I can do."

Michael didn't know whether that was true or not, and cared very little. If Robin wanted to do this in the hallway, he had no objection. Instead of saying so with words, he pushed Robin up against the wall and kissed him hard.

Comments

[goodfellow]

It was exactly what Robin had in mind. And for once, he didn't try to talk during - he just closed his eyes and grunted in response to Michael's thrusts.

[trustearned]

Michael appreciated that, Robin's grunts over the muted thumps of the music next door, the slaps of flesh on flesh, and no need for talking. When he started to feel it build up inside him, he wrapped his hand around Robin's cock and jacked him in time with his thrusts, wanting him to come first.

[goodfellow]

It was perfect, exactly what he'd wanted, and he pushed back against him and moaned... until finally, he came with a sharp cry that was nearly drowned out by the thump of music.

[trustearned]

After Robin came, Michael let go of him and pumped even harder into him, rushing towards orgasm until he came silently, hips stuttering against the puck's arse.

[goodfellow]

When Robin felt Michael finish, he sagged a little, leaning his forehead against the wall and took a couple of deep breaths.

[trustearned]

Michael pulled out and tied off the condom. "Bin?" He was hoping there was one nearby.

[goodfellow]

"End of the hallway," Robin said as he yanked the g-string back up and straightened his toga.

[trustearned]

Michael found the bin where advertised and tossed the condom in, then grabbed a tissue with his clean hand, to wipe the other free of Robin's come. That followed the condom into the bin, and he was tucking himself back in as he walked back to Robin.