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The minute Robert stared at Will, he became a squirmy mess. He’d never experienced anything like it before. He wanted to please Robert, just to be rewarded, yet he still yearned to push the Dom’s buttons too. It didn’t make sense to him. After the last time, he should have been completely over it. He should have wanted a nice normal life with a vanilla kind of guy. Except, he had vanilla and their relationship soured.
He glanced at the clock on his monitor and sighed. It was a little after eleven, almost lunch. He supposed he could leave early, grab a bite then come back to meet with Ted to go over how many docents they needed for the weekend of their event and how many security guards they wanted in place.
A soft knock came at his office door, drawing his attention. There stood the man of his fantasies, Agent Famosa. He appeared a little disheveled. There were purple marks under his eyes and the lines bracketing his brow and mouth were tight. He carried his helmet in his hand as he leaned against Will’s door.
“You look like shit,” Will said, proud at how his voice didn’t warble.
Robert chuckled. “Didn’t sleep much last night.” He stepped into the office, crowding Will. “This prim boy kept running through my mind.” His gaze flashed with fire and lust.
Will’s breath hitched. His heart hammered. He stared up into Robert’s blue eyes, turned cobalt from arousal. “I don’t know what to say.” He bit his bottom lip and the agent groaned. “I’m sorry?”
“You’re not, but you will be later.” Robert inched out of Will’s personal space then sat in the open chair. “I need your help.”
Will took a second to gather himself. He was a trembling mess of adrenaline and arousal. “Sure, what can I do for you?”
“Are you hungry? Maybe it would be better if we go somewhere else to discuss this,” Robert said, glancing down the short hall toward Ted’s office.
“Sure, I was on my way out anyway.” He cleared his throat and stood. “Where should I meet you?”
Robert handed him the helmet. “I’m driving. I saw this new Chinese place on the way in. Thought we could go there.”
Will stared down at the helmet. “You want me to go with you? On your bike?” Disbelief filled him. He’d never been on the back of a motorcycle before.
“Why not?” Robert shrugged.
Will had a million reasons why not, but when he peered up at Robert, all of his fears vanished. Maybe Robert was a bad boy after all. “Okay.”
“Wow, that went better and easier than I thought it would.” Robert joined him.
“Did you think I would say no?” Sure, the word had been on the tip of Will’s tongue, but staring at the impressive agent, how could he turn the man down?
“I did. I thought I might have to persuade you.” He kicked the door closed with the toe of his boot.
“Persuade me? H—” Will cleared his throat “How?”
“Like this.” Robert’s lips pressed to Will’s in an instant. The calculated move pushed Will’s back to the adjacent wall. The way Robert controlled the ferocious fire building within Will, left him lightheaded and a bit tipsy. Robert removed the helmet from Will’s grasp then tugged at Will’s dress shirt, pulling the cotton material from his pants. The second Robert’s palm touched Will’s skin, he moaned.
Warm heat spread through his stomach and torso while his groin tightened to the point of pain. The soft sounds he made at the back of his throat were swallowed by Robert’s kisses as he deepened it. Every inch of him tingled with need, including his hair follicles. He wrapped his arms around Robert’s neck, drawing the man flush to his body. Robert grunted, sliding his thick thigh between Will’s legs. He gave a tentative flex of his hips and his eyes rolled up. This was no good. They could get caught. He could lose his job, yet he didn’t shove Robert away, instead he chose to close the gap between them, so their chest touched.
Robert reached between them and opened Will’s pants. The minute his hand wrapped around the length of Will’s aching cock, he thought he’d pass out. With firm, expert tugs, Robert had Will teetering on edge. All of the blood rushed from his head straight south. He whimpered against Robert’s lips, his belly clenching in anticipation. They shouldn’t be doing this in his office, but he couldn’t say no, because he realized something on the ride back to the office the day before, he wanted Agent Famosa.
When he broke the kiss, Will tried to catch his breath but could only manage a pant, because Robert continue to stroke him. “Suck it.” Will’s eyes fluttered open while trying to process what the man said. “Open your pretty mouth, boy, and suck my middle finger.” Nothing Robert said made sense, yet Will did it anyway. He drew the appendage into his mouth and swirled his tongue around the tip before drawing back to do it again. A roughened moan fell from Robert’s lips before he retreated his finger from Will’s mouth. “Good boy. Now grab some tissues. Wouldn’t want you to make a mess.”
“Are you going to—” Robert slammed his mouth down on Will’s while rubbing the wet finger over Will’s puckered entrance. The shuddered breath he took while bucking his hips, spurred Robert on. He breached Will's tight hole and precum spilled from Will’s tip. By the time Robert pressed his finger fully into Will’s ass, he was a mess. Everything swirled together inside of him in expectation. Robert brushed over his prostate coaxing him with each stroke.
“Ever been milked before?” he whispered in Will’s ear.
“No.” Will’s hips flexed; his hole cinched down on Robert’s intrusion.
“Want to try it?” Right about now, Will would do anything for Robert as long as he could come.
He nodded. “Please.”
"Good boy." Robert pressed his lips to Will's temple then began to glide his finger over Will's prostate. The sensation was explosive? Mind-bending? He couldn't describe it other than everything inside of him went tauter than a bow, waiting for the moment of release so everything snapped inside of him.
He couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t make a sound. Will focused on all of the nerve endings in his rear until a soft cry was forced from him and a tingling spread through his belly. The sensation that followed embarrassed him until he looked down. Robert continued to stroke him while ejaculate poured from his tip as though he’d been urinating instead of climaxing. He sucked in a lung full of air. The power from his orgasm shot through him, ripping him apart. Will trembled through it, fisting Robert’s shirt as he continued to ride that high. “Holy fuck,” Will murmured, surprised and shocked by what happened—or more specifically what was happening. “I can’t stop it. Ohmigod that’s so weird and so good at the same time.”
Robert chuckled as he slowly removed his finger. “Give yourself a minute. Breathe through it.”
