James sat at the edge of his bed, staring up at the poorly designed ceiling while his friends argued about something he couldn't bring himself to care about.

Then he felt it: the nagging discomfort that had been growing into an ache for the past few days now. He was so busy focusing on work that he never really paid much attention to it, simply taking a bunch of painkillers and ignoring the ache.

But it wasn't just an ache. It was a warning.

Now, as he felt slick running out of his asshole, his face flushed, arousal biting into his senses.

He heard the moment the others noticed. Their...