He can imagine the other male leaning casually against the wall, belt unbuckled, zipper still down, dark blue boxers once again covering his erection. A black leather shoe would be resting on the ground while the other would be bent at the knee, resting against the wall and making the tapping noises that seem to echo in his ears. He can feel the hungry gaze staring at his bound body hungrily and dark brown eyes tracing the curve of his ass. He can imagine it perfectly, and it nearly makes him moan in anticipation.
“Daddy?” he whimpers, feeling the vibrations intensifying in him. “Daddy?”