Secret gay glances and sneaky gropes in the library
The dim lighting of the library casts long shadows, obscuring the faces of the two men huddled together in a secluded corner. The older man, his gaze intense, runs his hands over the younger man's body, his fingers finding their way under his shirt, caressing his smooth skin. The younger man's breath catches, his body responding to the touch, his cock hardening in his pants. The older man leans in, his breath hot on the younger man's ear, whispering filthy promises as he grinds his own erection against the younger man's ass. The younger man bites his lip, trying to suppress a moan, his hands gripping the edge of the table, knuckles turning white with effort. The older man chuckles, his hand slipping lower, finding the younger man's cock, stroking it through his pants, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through his body.