“Blake!”
Justin’s voice pulled Blake out of his lust-fueled daydream back into the realm of reality. He ignored his hardening cock, which was definitely leaking copious amount of precum inside his pants, as he smiled at Justin. His boyfriend was standing next to his office door, smirking at him with that knowing glint in the man’s beautiful eyes. He took one quick look at the time on his laptop. He was rather astonished to discover that it was nearly six in the evening. He had been working so hard while fantasizing about Justin, time had passed by in the blink of an eye.
“Hey, babe,” Blake said while getting up on his feet and walking toward Justin. “What’s up?”
Justin’s eyes darted downward toward Blake’s crotch before he raised his eyes up toward the older man’s face and grinned widely. “Oh, something is up for sure.”
Blake could feel his cheeks heating up from the mixture of embarrassment and arousal that coursed through his entire being. “You can tell?”