There was a grumpy mumble before the door swung shut again, and Eljah didn’t even hear it. He was far too focused on that hand on his dick. He didn’t lose his stride either, his pace on Will’s cock increasing. It had been so long he likely wasn’t going to last long, but it felt amazing. He could feel nerves he had forgotten existed lighting up, and pleasure overtook the pain he felt. “God, yes,” he breathed against Will’s mouth, before kissing him deeply.