A/N this is really short sorry 😩
The dim light in the room meant that you could see the way Pete's forehead glistened with sweat, his neck bared as he let out a throaty groan, his hand slowing down before regaining its pace. His pink bottom lip pressed tightly between his teeth as whines mixed with groans. You had to forcibly steady your breathing while you watched him, guilt and shame washed over you. You knew that this was a private moment definitely not for your eyes and you knew that you should turn around and pretend this never happened. But the way his hips bucked desperately into his own fist had you rooted to the spot.
Whine after pathetic whine tore itself free from his throat as he got closer and closer to his orgasm, his hand tugging faster and harder. You could see the way his fist was clenched beside him, the heel of his palm pushing down into the mattress beneath as he tried his absolute best do keep almost quiet. After having his eyes screwed shut for so long, he opened them to see you stood stock still in the doorway. Watching him.
You watched the way his face changed and contorted with pleasure as he came, his eyes solely on you as his jaw fell open and an erotic moan slipped past his beautiful lips, punctuating the silence of the room. Even after his orgasm, small whines were still heard from him as he kept pumping himself, eyes half closed and watching you watch him. You could feel the damp area between your legs when you clenched your thighs, wishing you wouldn't have stumbled into this room blindly. Retrospect is a bitch. Your mouth just hung open as the room was swallowed into the depths of an awkward silence only broke by Pete's heavy breaths.
"I guess you caught me."
