They are supposed to be doing anything but this.
"ahh fuck…."
"We are going to be late," Day whines, but then Travis rolls his hips, hitting him right there.
pressing on it and then starts fucking him, hitting it precisely, and he forgets all about what he was about to say.
"I can't get enough," Travis growls, pushing him harder on the wall, before he lifts him even higher.
He is sweating, veins building, as he snaps his hips so fast and hard, day knows he is going to be all red around his ass cheeks.
"You feel so good, I want more, more, more," the alpha says, buries his face on Day's neck, breathing him in, and then biting around his mark, before he licks it.
"We said we would try and not do this," Day blabbers, as he is being jostled and guided up and down Travis's cock.
"Not enough," is all that growled before Travis slides out, and Day cries out, the emptiness plaguing him.
