A Quick Hookup in the Break Room

I was working late one night when my coworker Mark walked in. We hadn't talked much before but something about his smile made me want him then and there. I dragged him into the break room, pressed him against a wall, and started kissing him hard. His hands slid under my shirt as I unbuckled his belt, feeling his cock through his pants. Soon we were both naked, him pounding into me roughly on top of the coffee machine, neither of us caring who might walk in.