With a gasp and a moan of consent Joe began to thrust. Gently at first but with increasing ferocity. The feeling felt natural to him. Like a sock puppet that had finally found the perfect filler.
He could feel the pleasure mounting inside of him. Noises erupted from his throat as the intensity increased. He felt like Vesuvius, or a bomb, or Will Smith at the Oscars- ticking away to the moment that would obliterate everything else but them.
With one leg on Joe’s neck, and his head spinning, Jacob could feel himself rapidly approaching orgasm. With a few eager thrusts, Joe’s sweat intermingled with his as he grunted and with one final bellow, filled Jacob with his seed.
Excited, eager and edged, Joe grabbed Jacob’s screaming cock and gripped it tightly. Jacob was already so close, and a couple strokes of Joe’s strong, oily hand was all it took. Jacob’s eyes rolled back as cum erupted from his dick in thick white ropes that covered them both. The quantity of it was almost concerning with it shooting in all directions and landing on thecouch, the oil- he wouldn’t be surprised if he’d sprayed Jesus himself.
“Holy fuck.” Joe whispered seeing the sheer quantity Jacob had produced.
“Sorry- I don’t- I just-” Jacob stammered.
“Shut up. It’s hot.” Joe said as he licked his fingers.
“Holy fuck.” Jacob whispered back. His dick twitched and a part of him was already to dive back into round two- but he knew that he likely didn’t have anything left in him after that. As he attempted to catch his breath, Joe got up and used a piece of fabric to wipe himself off.
“We should do that again sometime.” Joe grinned at him.
“I don’t know if I could. Jesus-”
“Careful- that’s my boss.” Joe said with a smile.
When Jacob’s vision had stopped swimming, he pulled himself off the couch. He still felt light headed and wobbled when he got to his feet.
“That was really good.” Jacob gasped, still trying to catch his breath.
“Come on- you should get yourself cleaned up.” Joe responded. “We could go for dinner or something?”
“Well what do you have going on here tonight?”
“I mean to be fair, I did have plans for us tonight. And they did involve us coming here so we must be operating on the same wavelength.” Joe laughed. “It’s not quite ready yet, but just give me a bit to prepare in the sanctuary and then I should be ready for you. If that works.”
“I mean, why not? Show me another side of you.”
“I’m pretty sure at this point you’ve seen at least all of me.” Joe smiled. “But that sounds great. I’ll just need to ensure everything is prepared.”
“Sounds good.” Jacob said. “I’ll put on some pants.”
“Don’t you dare.” Joe winked, left the room and Teddy flutteredover to Jacob looking very confused.
“What are you doing?” Teddy asked.
“I just need to know what’s going on here. Maybe there’s another book here that could help us out. I just wanted to buy us a bit of time.” Jacob said as he rushed over to the shelf and poured over the small collection of books there.
“I had expected there to be more of them here.” Teddy responded. “I mean how can we find out about the occult if we can’t steal tomes from churches?”
“Me too.” Jacob said. “It’s barely a compendium and more of a small sample size.” Jacob huffed. “Why are there so few of them if this is supposed to be a big, crazy thing?”
“I have nothing to tell you there.” Teddy huffed. “I’m as lost as you are.”
“Teddy- this doesn’t add up.” Jacob asked. “What are we missing?”
Just as he was examining the shelf, he heard the door open behind him. Jacob jumped, worried that Joe had caught him snooping through his books- but when he turned around, it was Tic he saw standing in the doorway.
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Coffee. (Extra Extra Hot)
For a moment they both froze. Jacob shocked that Tic would be in a church, much less in Joe’s office- and Tic clearly caught like a deer in the headlights.
