"Yes," he breathes, back curving under Professor Eichel's touch. Right and wrong, that doesn't really matter, does it? It never has. They're all enjoying themselves; that's good enough.

Slowly, he presses forwards, the head of his cock sinking into Professor Rammsteiner. Heat envelopes him immediately. Is entering someone really meant to be this easy? He isn't sure. Maybe it's because Professor Rammsteiner is still slick and loose from the way he had been fucked earlier.