Secret Rendezvous
“Seems you’ve earned quite a reputation for yourself around here, Mr. Kinney.”
“Not all good, I hope,” Brian replied with a smirk as he sat down on the front of his desk with Justin facing him.
Laughing, the blond said, “Oh, I don’t think you have to worry about THAT.”
“Hmm, is that so? Well I happen to know a certain little twink that could maybe change some people’s minds. Maybe with some tales of my, um, skills in particular areas?” Brian’s hand slid down the front of Justin’s pants, inside his underwear and wrapped around his hardening cock.
“Ahhhhh, yes, I…I could do that,” the younger man moaned, his eyes rolling shut and his body pressing closer to Brian’s. Taking a deep breath he reopened his eyes and said, “But I don’t think this is what you want them to think about when they see you. Or is it?” he finished with a smile.
“Hey, I always say, let them see you at your best,” Brian commented with a wicked grin. He tore open Justin’s pants, pulling them, along with his briefs, down around his thighs and freeing his erection. He looked down, admiring the man’s large member and licked his lips. His hand, still wrapped around the turgid shaft, began to move up and down, teasingly slow. His eyes met the glazed over blue ones and he said, “And this is definitely the best.”
“Ohhhhh, Brian,” Justin moaned, a little too loudly.
“Shhhhh, we don’t want to get caught, with, well, YOUR pants down,” the older man chuckled.
“Right, that would be…bad…ahhhhh…so…bad,” the blond panted as Brian’s hand sped its motion and began jerking him off with greater effort.
“Think of all the trouble you could get in,” Brian whispered, his hot breath washing over his lover’s neck as his mouth fed on the pale flesh, nipping and sucking his way down.
“Me?” Justin said incredulously, pulling his head back to look at his lover’s face.
“Yep, you. Who knows what rumors could get started. Sleeping with the boss to further your career is the first one that comes to mind,” Brian said teasingly.
“Uh-huh, well, how about using your position of power to gain sexual favors from your employees?” Justin’s smart-assed look implied more and brought back certain memories of another employee who’d tried his hand at that one already.
Knowing exactly WHO Justin was referring to, Brian conceded the point immediately. “Right, okay, you win. Could be a bad rumor on my part.” He looked back into the bright blue eyes he loved so much, his hand resuming its motion on the blond’s erection and said, “But the incredibly hot intern having sex with his boss, in his office, during the middle of the business day…now that would make for some interesting office gossip.”
“Can’t argue with that one,” Justin said. His breathing began to quicken again and he fought to keep his eyes fixed on his lover’s, when all they wanted to do was roll shut from the incredible pleasure coursing through his body.
“Mmmm, didn’t think so,” Brian laughed. He bent forward and whispered into Justin’s ear, “I want to fuck you.”
“Oh, yeahhhh,” the blond moaned softly and finally lost the fight as his eyes rolled shut and his head tipped back.
“Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Please…oh, God…yes.”
Swiftly, Brian reversed their positions. He bent Justin’s upper body forward and pulled his ass back towards him. He reached into his pocket, retrieving the always present tube of lube and condom, then quickly unzipped his fly, reached inside and brought out his erection. He ripped open the condom with his teeth and rolled it over his leaking shaft. Flipping the cap of the lube open, he placed it at Justin’s puckered opening and squeezed. The boy jumped slightly as the cold liquid shot inside. “Relax, baby…it’ll warm up really soon,” Brian whispered against the back of his lover’s neck.
Brian pulled back and looked at the man in front of him, instantly feeling a surge of pleasure wash over him from the sight. Licking his lips, he grabbed his sheathed cock and placed it against Justin’s waiting hole. He moved his face so that his lips were against his lover’s ear and whispered huskily, “Do you want it hard and fast?”
Justin heard the lust dripping off of Brian’s words and it made him shiver as a thrill ran down his spine. He felt the pressure at his hole and his head rolled back against his lover’s shoulder. His mind was already in a cloud of lust and he knew that Brian was waiting for his answer. Hard and fast? He knew what Brian wanted, what it meant. No preparation, no fingering, no getting him ready before the man slammed his meat into him. He grabbed onto the edges of the desk, knowing he’d need the support. Another chill ran down his spine and his cock bubbled precum from the slit at the delicious thought, and there was only one word that he could mutter - “Yes.”
“Uhhhhhh.”
“Arrrrghhhhhh.”
Both men moaned, trying their best to keep as quiet as possible, but finding it incredibly difficult as Brian thrust fully into Justin’s tight ass.
“Oh, fuck…you feel so good,” Brian moaned again and tried to muffle it as he pressed his face into the soft blond hair at the back of Justin’s head.
“You…too,” Justin panted. The initial pain was slipping away and the pleasure was becoming intense as his lover’s long, thick cock filled his ass so completely…so perfectly. He thrust his hips backwards, letting the man know that he was ready for his ride.
Smiling at his boy’s unabashed need, Brian tightened his hold on the blond’s slim hips and began. He pulled back, almost all the way out then thrust back in, hard and fast, rocking Justin forward from the force. Again and again they bucked against each other, each time harder, faster and deeper than the time before. They grunted and whimpered and moaned quietly as the pleasure continued to build.
“Bri…Brian…I…I need…ahhhhh,” Justin panted. He was so overwhelmed as every nerve in his body buzzed with excitement. The frenzied pace that they maintained was intense, leaving him desperate for release. He tried to free one of his hands, to grab his aching dick, but he couldn’t hold himself up with just the one hand as Brian slammed into him from behind.
Brian saw that Justin was trying to reach his cock and increased the force of his thrusts, not wanting the boy to be able to touch himself. He wanted him to come from just getting fucked. He whispered into Justin’s ear, “Don’t…touch.”
“Uhhhhh…Brian…please,” Justin whimpered softly.
“Baby…just relax…let it go.”
And with that, Justin stopped trying to touch himself and leaned forward slightly, pushing his ass back even more, allowing Brian to get even deeper than before.
“Oh, fuck…Jus…yeah,” Brian moaned as every single inch of his cock was now fully encased in the hot, wet channel and felt the muscles tighten impossibly further around it. He felt that his boy was so close and knew he was right there with him. He remained inside the passage, not pulling out at all but jabbing over and over, hitting the man’s prostate with the head of his engorged dick.
“Bri…Bri…yesssss…there…ah, fuck…I…I…”
“Yes, come…come with me…now,” Brian grunted and slammed hard into the pulsing hole, his balls slapping loudly against the boy’s smooth ass as his cock exploded inside of it.
“Yesssss…ahhhhh…now,” Justin growled as his balls tightened and spasmed and hot, thick cum shot fast up his shaft, spurting in long streams across the desk.
Both men continued to shoot until they were completely spent. Brian collapsed against Justin, pushing him flat against the desk and into his cum that lay there. Neither man moved for several minutes and Brian stayed inside Justin until his dick finally softened and slipped out on its own, accompanied by an unhappy grunt from the blond.
“Fuck, Justin…you’re so good,” Brian managed when his breathing finally slowed down.
“Mmmm…so are you…Bri,” Justin panted, his mind still slightly clouded. He felt the cold air hit him as Brian pulled away and stood up behind him. He shivered and instantly missed the feel of the larger body against him.
Smiling, having seen his lover’s reaction and knowing what he was thinking, Brian pulled Justin up straight and back against his chest, wrapping his strong arms around the boy’s chest, then quickly pulling them back when he felt the sticky wetness. Laughing, he said, “Well, I think you’re definitely going to give the office something to talk about when you walk around the rest of the day covered in cum.”
“Oh, fuck,” Justin said, looking down at his wet shirt.
Brian slipped off the condom and dropped it into the wastepaper basket beside his desk. Tucking himself back in and closing his pants, he moved behind his desk. “Don’t worry, you can put this on,” Brian told him as he opened a drawer and pulled out a fresh dress shirt.
“Bri, that’s going to be too big,” the blond protested, but secretly loving the idea of wearing the man’s shirt.
Pulling off the pins and tags from the dry cleaners and opening up the shirt, the brunet moved back to his lover. He pulled the soiled one up and off of him, then tossed it onto the floor, in the corner. He helped Justin put on the new shirt, buttoning up the front and folding back the cuffs. He reached down and pulled up the man’s underwear and pants, then tucked the shirt into them and did up his fly, button and belt. “There, good as new.”
Looking down at himself and admitting that he did in fact look good in the other man’s shirt, he smiled and met his lover’s eyes, as always captivated by the warmth and love in the hazel orbs. “Good as new,” he said, raising onto his toes to place a sweet kiss against the man’s beautiful lips.
“Well, I hate to fuck and run, but I’ve got a meeting to get to and you’d better get back to work.” Brian’s face broke out in a wide grin. “We wouldn’t want to start any rumors.”
Smiling his trademark smile, Justin replied, “Nope, wouldn’t want to do that.” He turned and made his way to the door, unlocking it, then placing his hand on the handle and looking back at his lover. “See ya around.”
And then he was gone. Brian sat down in his big, leather chair and couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face. He shook his head in disbelief of the things that kid did to him. It still amazed him.
“Brian, just got back from lunch and wanted to remind you that you have a meeting with the cat food people in about five minutes in the boardroom,” Cynthia said as she popped her head into the office.
“Thanks, I’ll be ready.” And with that, all thoughts of a certain hot blond were pushed aside as he focused back on the daunting task of wondering what would appeal to some fucking cat owner and get them to buy a new brand of cat food. Like he actually gave a shit. He gathered his stuff together and headed towards the boardroom.
Gardner Vance was headed down the hallway of the executive offices and was surprised to see the new intern, um, Justin, yes, that was his name, coming out of Brian’s office. The boy wasn’t carrying any boards or artwork, so why would he be there? Even more curious was the flushed look the young man was sporting and the slightly dampened hair along his forehead.
“Hello, Mr. Vance,” Justin said as he passed his other boss.
“Hello, Justin,” Gardner replied courteously, not missing the glazed-over look in the man’s blue eyes. As he neared Brian’s office, he saw the man walking the other way, down towards the boardroom and quickly reminded himself that the cat food people were due any moment. He hated cats and the smelly food that they ate, but he loved the money this lucrative account would bring in. Deciding to put in an appearance at the meeting, he followed the path of his partner, but for some reason turned to look into the man’s office as he passed it by and was shocked by what he saw there. Lying on the floor was a ripped opened condom wrapper. He looked back at the way he’d come from, but the blond was nowhere in sight, then he looked down ahead to where Brian had gone, and he too was nowhere to be found. Coincidence? He furrowed his brows and wondered just what was going on between his partner and the young intern, then headed towards the boardroom, putting his suspicions aside for now and getting back to business.
***************
“Brian, if you don’t need anything else, I’m going to take off,” Cynthia said, walking into Brian’s office.
Looking up from his cluttered desk, Brian replied, “No, go, I’m leaving soon myself.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow, boss.”
“Yeah, bye,” the brunet said, then focused back on his files.
A few minutes later there was a knock on his door and Brian looked up to see who it was, finding a smiling Justin looking back at him. He couldn’t help but smile in return. “Hey.”
“Hey,” the blond said, moving into the office and sitting down in one of the leather chairs. “You almost done?” he asked, motioning to the loads of paperwork on the older man’s desk.
“Um, yeah…yeah, I’m done,” Brian said, looking from his desk to his lover, knowing that without hesitation the blond would win out over a load of files any day. “I think if I have to look at even one more picture of a fucking cat, I’m going to strangle someone.”
“Hey, relax,” Justin said with a laugh, “The last thing you’ll be looking at with me is pussy.”
Brian couldn’t help himself as he broke out laughing. He stood up and stretched his long, lean body then reached down and shut off his computer, gathered his files and put them in a nice, neat pile on the corner of his desk. He decided to leave his work at the office and not bring his briefcase home for a change. He grabbed his coat off of his coat rack then motioned for Justin to go ahead of him and followed the boy out of his office, closing the door behind him.
The two men headed down the deserted hall to the bank of elevators. Justin pushed the down button then moved back to wait alongside Brian.
“So, what should we do tonight?” The brunet asked.
Justin’s heart leapt in his chest from the man’s words. He knew that since they’d gotten back together, several months before, that things had been different between them. Better, so much better, than ever before. But it still made him smile and a warm, fuzzy feeling spread through him every time the man said and did the exact thing he thought Brian never would have done before. Give himself over to their commitment, let himself be part of a ‘we’ instead of just an ‘I’. It gave him chills just thinking about how far they’d come, and he loved every minute of it.
Turning towards Brian, a huge smile plastered on his face, Justin said softly, “Anything, as long as it includes YOU,” then he reached up and planted a gentle kiss against Brian’s soft lips.
Brian couldn’t help himself. The loving look in the mesmerizing blue eyes…the heartfelt words whispered from the perfect full lips…and the sweetness of the kiss from the warm, inviting mouth and he was lost. He wrapped his long fingers around the nape of Justin’s neck, pulling the boy closer to him and attacked his mouth in a deep, intense, mind-blowing kiss. When they finally moved apart, both men were gasping for air and their bodies were aching for more. Much more.
Just as Brian was about to dive in for another taste, they heard a ding, and the elevator door opened. Smiling at the poor timing, Brian wrapped his arm possessively around Justin’s waist and led him inside. He pushed the button for the garage, then not able to wait another second without the feel of the blond’s mouth against his, he leaned in and captured the soft lips in another perfect kiss, and the elevator door slid shut.
Unaware to either Brian or Justin, Gardner Vance stood at the end of the hall, stunned and glued to his spot as he witnessed the whole thing.
***************
The next morning, Brian walked into his office and was surprised to see his partner waiting for him.
“Hello, Brian,”
“What brings you around so early? I haven’t even finished my obligatory first cup of coffee yet, so don’t expect my usual witty, charming self to appear,” Brian said with a smirk as he hung up his coat.
“Don’t worry, I don’t expect that even on your tenth cup
of coffee,”
Brian just smiled at the man’s choice of words, but decided that he wouldn’t even go there. He felt the man was trying to be serious and wondered what the hell the problem was.
“Brian, I saw you, last night, with that intern,
Justin.” He paused and cleared
his throat again. “I saw
you, kissing, by the elevator as you were
leaving.”
“To fuck,” Brian said, finishing the sentence his partner seemed to be struggling with.
“Right. And I have my suspicions that this isn’t the first time that you two have…have, um…”
“Fucked,” again, Brian stepped in.
“Yes. What’s going on? How could you jeopardize this firm like that? I know about the previous problem you had with this sort of thing. How could you do that again?”
Brian looked at the man in front of him, cringing at even the mention
of the incident with that fucker, Kip.
He knew that
They had decided to keep their relationship private and not let on to anyone at work, well, except Cynthia, that they were together. But obviously now, he’d have to come clean with his partner before the man blew a gasket. He just wasn’t exactly sure how to go about that. Talking wasn’t his forte after all, especially when it had to do with personal stuff. But he knew he didn’t have any choice.
“
“Well, if it’s not what I think, which I know I made pretty clear to you, then what is it?” the man asked, his patience running very thin.
Taking a deep breath and releasing it, Brian said, “Justin is my, lover, my partner.”
“WHAT?”
“Justin, the intern you saw me with…”
“I know who Justin is,”
“Gee, thanks,” Brian grumbled.
“Brian, what I meant was, well…” he could tell that Brian was offended by his comment and decided to try another approach. “When did you start seeing him? When he started working for us, a few months ago?”
Hating to open himself up, but realizing he had no choice, Brian replied, “No, we’ve been pretty much together for about two years now.” He didn’t think the man needed to know the intimate details of their breakup and reconciliation.
“Really?” the man asked in complete shock. He was amazed at how little he actually knew about his business partner’s private life.
“Yes. But don’t think he used that to get the internship here. I knew nothing about it. He got that strictly on his own merit.” Brian wanted that bit of information to come across loud and clear. He didn’t want the man to think that Justin was anything less than qualified for the job.
“Of course,
Brian. I understand and
let me just say that he is an extremely talented and bright young man,”
“Thank you, I think so,” Brian said with a smile.
Not able to contain his own smile at the pride he saw so clearly in
Brian’s eyes,
Standing up to face the man, Brian said, “None at
all.”
“Good. Then I’m
off. Business
awaits.”
And
“Hey, Bri, I…oh, sorry, I didn’t realized you were busy. I’ll just come back later. Mr. Vance,” Justin said, nodding at the older man.
“Justin, it’s okay, come in here for a minute,” Brian said, motioning to his lover.
Hesitantly, the blond entered the office and moved to the side of Brian’s desk. He looked at Brian, then Gardner, then back to Brian again. His confusion of the situation clearly expressed in his bright blue eyes.
“
The blond’s head spun quickly to look at his lover, wondering when the hell he’d lost his mind. But when the hazel eyes met his, he saw the easiness and confidence there and was instantly calmed.
“Justin, this is Gardener Vance, my business partner.”
“Nice to officially meet you sir,” Justin said and offered his hand to the man.
Brian pulled Justin against his chest and looked deeply into his beautiful eyes. His hand came up and caressed the soft skin of his cheek and the boy leaned into the touch. “He’s right, you know. I am lucky,” the older man said with a loving smile.
“So am I, Bri, so am I.”
Then they sealed their confessions with a kiss, knowing that the gossip around the water cooler was definitely going to be buzzing today.