Joel still felt dazed when the man took him by the hand and led him from the table to the kitchen-bar right behind the stairs. A little confused as to the man's intentions, he just stood there looking at it, head still spinning from suddenly getting up. He turned around and looked back at Walker. A crooked and insisting smile appeared on one of the corners of the man's mouth as he nudged Joel towards the bar. Still a bit confused, the man's intentions suddenly sank in. He wanted to take him against the bar? Before he realized what that meant, Walker had already twirled him around again, pressing his body including the still wrapped-up hard cock against his back. With one hand against his chest, Joel could feel the other trailing down his arm until he felt the palm of the man's hand on top of his, enclosing fingers between his own. His hand was led towards the top of the bar, stretching it far enough for Joel to bend over and feel the bar-counter pressing against his midriff.
Having positioned the boy in a satisfying way, Walker took his hand from the boys chest, sliding it back to his own cock. It took a little readjusting, but he soon felt Joel's warm and tight ass enclosing around it again. Once fully inside he let out a little gasp and he pressed his body against Joel's in such a way, that if they'd been lying down they would be spooning. This felt good, and he started to bite down Joel's shoulder and neck with gusto as he slowly thrusted against and inside Joel's wanting ass.
It felt sooo good that Walker couldn't restrain himself from whispering into Joel's ear. "you like that, hm? you like getting fucked like this?" The boy could only gasp in response. "oh yeah, you like that, don't ya… ngh…"
Joel could hear Walker's highly British accent panting words into his ear, the warm waves of breath against the side of his head so consecutive, not letting the previous one get cold.
A sudden sound of a door and someone scuffling down the corridor silenced both men into a sudden halt. Walker had already put one of his hands on Joel's mouth, firmly covering it up and pressing it shut. "shh" he could hear the man utter behind him while he was yanked in an upright position, Walker still inside him.
The footsteps clearly halted at the top of the stairs and Walker really wished he could think of a good excuse and/or back-up plan right about now. He hadn't even thought about any back-up anything, he hadn't even thought about the real possibility of him getting caught in a position like this. Cheryl always slept through everything and he knew Brendan had started taking some pills to sleep a little while back. This was something Walker had definitely not anticipated upon, and to be honest, he himself now felt liked the one being fucked. He could feel Joel tightening up around his cock almost making him cramp up his jaw trying to restrain himself from letting out a loud moan.
"'evr'thing 'lright down there? " he heard Cheryl ask at the top of the stairs in a tone of voice that was clearly still half asleep. "Just. Talking." Walker managed to proclaim as clearly as possible. "nokay….well have fun boys.." she almost yawned in response. The sound of Cheryl's clearly slouching footsteps walking back to her room made Walker uncover Joel's mouth and both men let out a relieving sigh. Walker felt Joel relaxing around his cock again. This definitely had to end right now, walker thought, and he started slowly pacing his thrusts. Joel had put his elbows and arms back on top of the kitchen-bar as Walker rested his forehead on one of his shoulders.