Cedric hurried through the train car, head swinging back and forth in the hopes of finding an uncrowded booth. He normally loved traveling by locomotive, but for some reason the train had been overbooked with tourists, leaving little to no room for breathing space.
He was starting to get fed up when he passed what he assumed was an empty compartment. Disbelieving of his luck, Cedric skidded to a halt and stepped back to eagerly look through the window. It was small and looked unoccupied aside from a single suitcase tucked under one of the benches. He didn't see anyone but knocked anyway. When no answer came, Cedric tried the handle and was pleased to find it unlocked. He entered, and upon shutting the door, found that the room was largely sound proofed against the outside. The abrupt silence buzzed in his ears, but it was welcomed.
Looking around, he didn't see any other evidence that someone had claimed the space, and figured that when the other person arrived, they wouldn't mind him being there. If they did, he would have to look forward to sleeping in the aisle.
In the meantime, Cedric set about stuffing his things under the plush seating and made himself tiny by curling up in the corner. Tired from all of the earlier traveling he had done, Cedric closed his eyes and was out in minutes, the soothing lull of the ride doing him in.
All too soon, Cedric was shocked awake by the door to the compartment opening and slamming closed. He sat up from his slouch and blearily looked up to find another man staring at him with surprise written all over his face. He didn't seem that much older than Cedric, but judging by his clothes, he had tons more money and a reputation to uphold. Cedric felt gross and small in his oversized waistcoat and uncombed hair, and felt even more humiliated as he wiped the fresh drool from his chin with the back of his hand.
"Um, hello, sorry to intrude--"
"It's fine." The man turned away from him and sat on the opposite seating, his back ramrod straight. He stared outside of the window, watching the countryside roll by before turning his dour green eyes back on Cedric. "Benjamin."
Cedric blinked at him dumbly before realizing that he was being introduced to. "I'm Cedric."
Benjamin hummed and resumed staring out the window. Cedric watched him for a moment before pulling his legs back up onto the seat and nestling his cheek on his knees. His eyelids lowered, and though he knew nothing about his 'roommate' he immediately dozed back off again.
The next time he awoke, darkness had begun to reach into the window as day eased into night, the train still steadily roving over its tracks. It took Cedric a moment to understand what had woken him, and before he opened his eyes, he was aware of two things. One, that his compartment-mate had moved to sit across from him, and two, that he was breathing heavily. Cedric moved his head, his neck aching something fierce, and cracked open his eyes, hoping the guy wasn't hurt or anything.
To his surprise, Benjamin was staring right at him. He sat comfortably leaned back, legs spread and his trousers undone, one hand steadily gliding along the plump length of a large cock while the other cupped and massaged a set of heavy-looking balls. He didn't stop once they made eye contact, with Cedric swearing it only made his movements quicker. Cedric swallowed, unable to look away. He had no idea what he should do as this was the last thing he ever expected to happen to him.
After a full minute of tense silence, Benjamin spoke.
"Forgive me. I haven't had time to myself in ages. I did not mean for you to wake up."
Cedric almost responded back in turn that he understood and didn't blame him. Instead, he uneasily looked away towards the window. There were still many hours to go before they arrived at their destination. Could he sit there and pretend that his compartment-mate wasn't getting off in front of him or should he risk resting his head on the grungy carpet of the aisle, where people wouldn't think twice about stepping all over him? He shuddered.
"If I may," Benjamin continued on, his voice neutral, "you're very beautiful."
Cedric blushed. He'd been called many things, a failure, lazy, a waste of space, but never beautiful. He was unsure if he should be flattered or disgusted. So he kept quiet.
Benjamin sighed and slowed his movements. "I've offended you?"
