Jade watches, wishing he is the one under Professor Eichel instead, but knowing better than to demand Professor Eichel tend to him. He tries to make himself comfortable, but as the seconds drag past, he's more and more aware of the ache between his legs, the wetness soaking through his robe and into the bed. He wants to be fucked, with an urgency that leaves him tense and breathless.

But there's nothing he can do except watch. It's probably a form of punishment. Professor Rammsteiner seems so eager, willingly presenting himself, and Professor Eichel seems to reward that eagerness. He doesn't waste any time in thrusting into Professor Rammsteiner, and Jade's breath leaves him in a low hiss as he watches Professor Eichel sink into his former student.

His fingers curl into the bedsheets as his hips shift, unconsciously searching for friction, for something to fill him up. In the end, he decides to satisfy himself - although perhaps it's less a decision than an act of instinct. His slips one hand under his robe, fingers teasing at the rim of his own hole. Even that much is enough to make his breath catch.