A/N: Strong Language. Adult scenes.
In fact Mason pulled him closer until both of them could taste the Sinema Alcohol rising in their mouths. Mason was the first to pull away, for a Brief second, Talbot thought he was going to call a Cab for the second time. He relaxed when the Teenager ran his hands along the Agent's trousers nudging his crotch with the back of his hand. Talbot leaned over to his Jacket pocket taking the rubber out while patiently pulling his Trousers across his lap.
As soon as Talbot was "Protected" Mason was jerking him off with his hands, it was fast and grabby, slightly needy, and Talbot wasn't complaining. But he'd stare at Mason's lips and fluently wonder what it would be like feeling Mason's tongue against his dick, one hand on his base, another squeezing his ass.
The Soothing motion of Mason's fingers against the rubber were making him hard. He pushed down a grunt and reached down to kiss him again, only to be interrupted.
"Shit! It's Liam! The Karate Class! Crap!" Mason said, looking at his phone while Trying to please Talbot with the other hand.
"Karate?...Mason... really?" Talbot said. He took the rubber off and put himself back in, and dressed himself.
"I'll take you back and park outside" He said.
"Thanks Talbot. I'll doubt we'll see each other again, but...Thanks for the Library tour. And thanks for...Kicking Lucas' ass" Mason said.
"My pleasure. You're a fancinating person Mr..."
"Hewitt" Mason said.
"Mr Hewitt. You never know...We may bump into each other again, in more Favourable circumstances" Talbot said.
Mason felt his heart sink as Talbot got his keys and walked Mason out back to the car.