Stay and listen some more
From Create Your Own Story
You could feel yourself growing more and more aroused as you listened, and the voyeur inside of you wanted to hear how this ended. Still having some sense, you pulled out your wand and cast a protective spell around yourself.
"camo praesidium" You whisper into the empty hall, cloaking yourself against the door. Dinner meant students were mostly running away from the classrooms, but that didn't mean you wanted catching doing whatever this was. You press your ear against the frame and tune yourself in just in time to catch Alex start speaking up again.
"Sir, we could sweep this under the rug, forget about the whole thing - I'd do anything you want" he all but purred, his usually deep voice lowered a half octave to sound sensual. You heard a small amount of rustling, and your imagination filled in the rest. From the soft thud, you imagined Alex sat on the desk, the centre of the room, trapped in by Johnson, arms trapping him in place as Alex runs a hand through the others blazer, tracing patterns in the fabric as he goes. "I mean, I'm sure a busy man such as yourself could use some stress relief. I'm pretty good at that".
Johnson's breath hitches so slightly you have to strain to hear what's going on. Again, your head fills in the blanks of what you can barely hear. Alex lowering his hand to trace a growing bulge that draws the breath out of his partner. Alex is a fire mage, and with practising that kind of magic, comes an amazing skill with his fingers. There's so much minute precision needed in the hands, that he's picked up a few tricks. You mostly saw it in his piano skills, or sleight of hand while playing cards, but it was always there, and now listening in to what should be a private moment, you realize just how good those fingers would feel dancing along skin. It makes your mouth water.
"Get on your knees" You flinch slightly at the tone of voice, its cruel, contrasting so abruptly with Alex's teasing nature. It's telling about the dynamic they must have going on, and it leaves a sour taste in your mouth. Your dick isn't exactly thinking about that though, and it strains against the fabric of your pants wanting attention …
Put an end to Johnson and Alex's fun
