Two bodies moved against each other in the dark. It was past midnight. Despite their best efforts, anyone listening closely could have recognized the sound of skin against skin, and of heavy breathing.

"Oh God," she groaned. She had started off on her hands and knees, but now she was almost face down against the bed. If it weren't for her partner's arm around her neck she would have been smothering herself with her pillow, but she was at his mercy.

"Quiet," her partner whispered harshly. It wasn't just that he didn't want anyone to hear, although it would be disastrous if anyone did. He was getting close, too, and the more she talked right now the more it turned him off. He wrapped his hand around her mouth and felt her melt against him like she was a puppet.

"Mrmph," she moaned into his hand. He came inside her, and both of them collapsed onto the bed, finally spent. They lay on their stomachs without sharing a kind word, or any word at all. He breathed heavily into her ear, and she breathed heavily into the bed. His cum spilled out of her as soon as he pulled his dick out, and she sighed. A few minutes passed before they got up, cleaned themselves off with wet wipes, and threw them in the trashcan in the on-suite bathroom. They did it all in the dark. They always did everything in the dark. That was how affairs were supposed to work, right?

"I'll go back to my room first," she said. "You wait ten minutes before you go back to Lisa."

"Yeah, sure," he said. He was already on his phone. "Whatever."

She rolled her eyes, pulled on her pyjamas, and slipped out of the room. There was a reason she spent her nights in Teddy's room, anyway. He waited more than ten minutes before he went back to Lisa. He got distracted by a news article on a recent celebrity breakup. Eventually he remembered that he had promised his girlfriend that they would spend every night they could together before he went off to college. Lisa would bitch in the morning if he didn't come back. He got up, and left the room.