Albert had to think for a moment. This was absolutely the first time he'd ever had someone taking his cock out in the car. He'd never been in this situation before, and that certainly made the thrill of it even higher. Something so very enjoyable about something new. Something risky. Something that truly made him feel something. And how long had it been since he'd been able to feel something other than the pleasure of his work? Back in the Army...
How had he allowed himself to get caught up in this? Especially with good boy Chris Redfield? There were always consequences to actions--always a reaction to an action. The scientist in him told him that. Well, there certainly was a reaction, and it was his his stiffened cock that was getting more and more needy by the second.
Think with your brain, Albert, not your hormones.
Impossible at the moment, when Chris was handling him so skilfully. At the same time, he was more than happy when he'd pulled into Chris' building, and suddenly, Chris was putting him back together with a finesse that was, quite honestly, impressively quick.
"Let us not wait any longer then, hm?" he replied.
He needed to adjust himself momentarily before he got out, having to tuck himself up so his erection wasn't so obvious. Thankfully, the walk inside Chris' apartment was enough to settle him, although he was not entirely flaccid. He was excited, his whole body was, all tingly and feisty.
The walk couldn't go any slower, and finally, they were inside what he assumed to be Chris' apartment. The door closed, and he locked it behind him. He did not want any interruptions. He barely even took a moment to scan the environment before he tossed his glasses aside, hearing them fall onto the nearest bench before turning back to see Chris undoing his laces. Ah... he supposed he should take his boots off, too, considering they'd be coming off anyway. He heeled them off, slipping them aside next to each other with the nudge of his foot. Thank God he wore more casual today.
He barely gave Chris a moment to step out of his own boots before he pressed the man's back to the closed door, his palm against it and his free hand at the bottom of Chris' chin.
"Do you have any idea how rare it is to have a man of your stature willing to partake in a moment of pleasure?" It was the 90's now, more accepting than the previous decade, but still. The world was not ready for what men did behind closed doors. "Let alone finding that man to be your subordinate?"
His blue eyes savoured Chris, watching him, down to his lips, and down to his sweat-coated chest, his shirt still sticking to him. He reeked of sweat, but Albert found that even more enticing.
"Get this off before I rip it off. I should warn you, Christopher, I am a passionate man." Rough, he meant. "Are you certain you can handle that? There is still time to say no to this." His spare hand moved down Chris' stomach, until it fell between his legs and gripped Chris' crotch firmly. "Something tell me you won't."
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