Caught in Moonlight
Mycroft didn't care what time it was. He finally finished his tasks for the day, put his cigarette out, and went out of his room.
He walked the corridor and caught a room on his right slightly open. It caught his interest, to see his inventor in his room at night, or maybe there's someone else?
Slowly he entered the room to check, never preparing himself for what he would see.
The blindfolded inventor was propping himself by the desk, his other hand moving something rather big inside out between his asscheeks. Was it another one of his inventions? From observation, Mycroft didn't even see the inventor doing anything to his front part. Moans coming forward, and rather loudly, to Mycroft’s hearing censors, freezing him on the spot.
It took quite some time before Herder finally turned around. The moonlight now shining over his perfect naked body in front of his employer, shining over the cum that splurted just almost to Mycroft’s impeccable shoes.
Both parties stayed silent.
“M,” It was the inventor that broke it, “How long have you been there?”
“Q,” Mycroft dared answer like nothing happened, “Long enough.”
Silence filled the room again.
Herder took some time to analyze what his employer really meant, before replying, “So, did you get yourself.. entertained?”
It was very subtle, but Herder could see his employer shudder. “If you would excuse me,” Mycroft said before leaving the room.
Left alone, Herder raised an eyebrow.
It wasn’t a no, now, was it?
