"You're impossible," Noel whispered, despair seeping into his voice as Rowan began to walk toward him, that relentless arousal leading the way.
Noel backed up until his shoulder blades hit the door. He started banging on it, his composure shattering. "Joel! JOEL!"
"Noel?!" Joel's voice was sharp with alarm from the other side, his own pounding renewing with frantic intensity. "What's happening? Let me in! That fucking prince..."
"Help me!" Noel screamed, the sound raw and terrified. "Help me, Joel. Rowan... He's..."
Rowan finally reached him, pressing his entire body along Noel's back, pinning him to the wood. His hard cock nestled against the cleft of Noel's ass.
"Stay away from me, you bastard!" Noel tried to push him off, but with Rowan's body pressed against his, it was almost impossible.
