In comparison, Van's length was in proportion to the rest of him, but it certainly liked being touched. He lightly bit his lower lip and let out a groan when Brendan's hand went around him. It made his back arch and brought him in closer on Brendan's lap.
He let his lip go and sighed. "Of course I fucking want to. You're so hot." Van followed that with a more firm and dedicated stroking of his hand up and down on Brendan. He gave a quick glance at the entrance to the showers, thinking. There was no time to get lube from his room or condoms, if that was what Brendan had been about to ask. The class period would be over and the now empty showers would fill with sweaty boys.
Besides, Van wasn't in the habit of missing opportunities.
"We can do it in the shower. Use the water and soap." Van would've laughed and made a prison joke, but there was no time. He wanted Brendan in an urgent way and had already been too long from his lips. He leaned in again and kissed Brendan deeply.