Mark scooted over to Oliver and held out a hand right next to Olivers thigh, hiding it from the others. He was holding a couple of slightly off colored white pills, and gave Oliver a pointed look with a smile playing on his lips. Oliver was about to take it, when Mark closed his hand and leaned over to whisper into Olivers ear.
“Shhh, the others will hear you if you moan too loudly,” Mark smirked as he said it, still thrusting hard, knowing Oliver had a hard time to keep quiet. Oliver tried to nod which made Mark smile, then he suddenly pulled out and let go of Olivers neck, before he turned Oliver around, forcing him to bend over. Oliver did what Mark wanted and leaned his arms against the wall, bracing himself as Mark pushed himself deep into him, and started to thrust hard and fast.
Oliver bit into his arm to muffle his moans, but the moment Mark dug his nails in between Olivers shoulder blades and dragged them down to his lower back, he trembled and moan. Mark grabbed Olivers throat, forcing him to bend back while he squeezed at the same time, shushing him.
“Already? Does it feel that good?” Mark teased, then let go of his dick and neck before he grabbed onto his hips and started to ram into him. Oliver gasped for air and did his best to keep himself from moaning, as Mark didn't hold back until he jerked a little and slowed down, while he came in Oliver. Luckily, they were using a condom, because Oliver didn’t want to deal with the whole cleaning.
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