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thrawn interrupts eli during a meeting.

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Eli looked up from his desk and choked. 

 

Thrawn was standing in the doorway of his office, naked. Eli’s eyes trailed down his love’s body, admiring every curve and angle. The powerful carve of his arms and legs, the swell of his belly, those ruby eyes. Thrawn met his gaze with a sly smirk and Eli knew he was fucked. 

 

Eli had promised to sate Thrawn; Eli had made good on this promise. For the past five mornings Eli had woken with Thrawn pressed hotly against his skin, nibbling kisses down his neck. Eli had taken Thrawn into the refresher a few nights ago and fucked him until the Chiss was screaming. Eli had spent yesterday evening knelt in front of Thrawn, eating him out until his jaw ached

 

Taking Thrawn apart when he was currently so sensitive was intoxicating. It didn’t matter that it was constant, Eli could worship Thrawn for hours and not be satisfied. And neither would Thrawn. 

 

“As I was saying before I was interrupted by Admiral-”

Eli groaned quietly. 

 

Thrawn ignored the noise, sauntering over to the desk. Eli licked his lips. Such a gorgeous sight made poor company with the squabbling of the best and brightest of the CEDF. And the worser and worst of the Syndicure. 

 

Thrawn leaned against Eli’s desk and spread his legs slightly and Thank Gods for audio only meetings. 

 

Eli didn’t get up, giving the beautiful view a longing glance. Thrawn ran a hand through Eli’s messy hair, kissing his forehead. It was only then Thrawn seemed to notice the voices and frowned. 

 

“While I understand your point of view, it is not-”

 

Thrawn narrowed his eyes. Eli raised an eyebrow. A challenge. What are you planning on doing about this?

 

Thrawn looked down at him, and raised an eyebrow back. Challenge accepted. 

 

He steadied himself with a hand on Eli’s shoulder and sat himself in Eli’s lap. Eli stiffened, shifting under the weight and groaned. Thrawn’s ridges were pressed against his right thigh, hot and wet even through the fabric of Eli’s uniform. Eli bit his lip to keep quiet. Damn Chiss looks too fucking smug. Thrawn began slowly grinding against Eli’s thigh. 

 

Eli quickly muffled his moans, pressing his mouth against Thrawn’s shoulder.  Thrawn’s head rested in the crook of Eli’s neck, his pants lost in Eli’s hair. Thrawn was shameless; he was rutting against Eli’s clothed thigh like a creature in heat. The chair was creaking quietly, the fabric of Eli’s trouser becoming sodden. The smell of sex was overpowering. Eli bit Thrawn’s shoulder and he quivered in Elis’ arms, the pressure on Eli’s thigh near painful, clamped between Thrawn’s legs. 

 

A loud exhale, slick dripping down the sides of Eli’s thigh and he knew Thrawn had come. 

 

Eli grabbed Thrawn’s hips, stilling him. There was a whine that thankfully could be excused as a shoe or chair squeaking. Thrawn’s eyes were closed, Eli could still feel Thrawn’s folds twitching against his thigh. One finger brushed against Thrawn’s sensitive ridges, dipping lightly into Thrawn’s slit. Thrawn shuddered. Eli brought his hand away and licked his fingers. 

 

Eli pushed the stiff fabric of his tunic up, too frantic to bother with the fastenings. Eli quickly unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out, painfully hard and leaking precum. Thrawn’s head snapped up, a greedy smile on his face. He raised his hips and sank down on Eli’s cock, Thrawn’s mouth open in a silent moan. Eli felt Thrawn’s slick, squeezing heat swallow him and wheezed. 

 

Fuck

 

“Senior Captain Ivant?” Ar’alani’s voice brought him back to reality most unpleasantly. “Is there something you would like to say to the Syndic?”

 

What Syndic? “Not at all, Admiral” Fuck off fuck off fuck off. He was left alone. 

 

Thrawn raised a finger to his lips with that smug superiority. Eli rolled his eyes with a grimace as Thrawn clenched tightly on his cock and that was on purpose.Thrawn ran the finger along Eli's bottom lip, parting Eli's mouth and kissed him softly. Any noise got caught between their mouths. 

 

Eli squeezed Thrawn’s hips tightly and began fucking him on his cock. He could picture deep purple bruises in the shape of his hands there tomorrow; evidence of where he used his husband and his husband used him back. Thrawn was bouncing in his lap, moving his head to rest on Eli’s shoulder, kissing and sucking on the skin of his neck. 

 

Sweat beaded on his hairline and they were both breathing heavy. Constant sex was tiring . Eli was determined to make Thrawn come from his cock while their peers discussed warfare or politics or whatever in the background. He shifted himself slightly inside Thrawn, carefully grinding his cock against the spot inside Thrawn that made him melt . Thrawn flinched in his arms. Eli smirked, one hand finding Thrawn’s buttock and squeezing the supple flesh. Thrawn convulsed on his cock, Eli making sure to hit that spot with each thrust. And Thrawn was gone. 

 

Eli” Thrawn breathed in his ear as he came. 

 

Senior Captain Ivant ?”

 

“I-yes?” Eli said breathlessly. He winced at his voice, turning red. 

 

Ar’alani sounded stern. “Do you agree with Commodore ‘Troow’s findings?” 

 

Eli could not begin to guess as to what those were, and right now he didn’t really care. Thrawn’s heat was convulsing around his cock and it was all Eli could do to keep breathing

 

“O-of course, yes”

There was a pause, silent save for Thrawn’s quiet panting in Eli’s ear. Shit ….

 

“Good. Then it is unanimous. We can conclude this meeting”

 

There were the polite sounds of signing off. Eli slapped his questis off, double checking he was successful before moaning loudly. 

 

“Fuck Thrawn…I never knew you could be such a slut” Eli hissed, grabbing Thrawn’s hips and pulling him down against his cock. 

 

“I would not say I am a slut” Thrawn said, which would be a lot more convincing if he wasn’t whining more than speaking. “Slut’s are defined as someone who sleeps around. I just wanted my husbands cock in me and I believe that is completely justifiable”

He always knows the right fucking thing to say and Eli was about to come. “More” Eli choked, his hips stuttering and his legs tensing. 

 

Thrawn looked down at Eli with heavy lidded eyes, smirking. He pressed a kiss to the corner of Eli’s mouth, and whimpered. “You’re always so good to me, my love, you are always so good. I had never truly felt good until you fucked me. Your cock was made for me, to come in me, come in me, my darling” And Eli came. 

 

The moment of euphoria passed and Eli’s lap was covered in sticky slick. Eli pushed Thrawn’s hips upwards lightly. Thrawn complied, pulling himself off of Eli but still staying his lap, perched above Eli’s softening cock. Eli’s come dripped out of Thrawn’s hole and added to the mess. Thrawn trailed kisses down Eli’s hair line, his jaw and his throat. 

 

“You did say anytime” Thrawn whispered, his tongue dancing along the shell of Eli’s ear. 

 

Eli couldn’t help but chuckle a little. “I did”

 

Thrawn’s hands found their way under Eli’s tunic, to the soft flesh on his chest. A thumb glanced over Eli’s nipple and he jolted. Damn this Chiss.

“Do you have another meeting?” Thrawn nibbled Eli’s earlobe lightly. 

 

Fuck the CEDF. Fuck the whole damn fucking Ascendancy. “In five minutes”

 

“Is it visual, or just audio?”

“Audio” Eli said slowly.

Thrawn pushed himself out of Eli’s lap and shoved Eli’s screens and questis haphazardly to the side. He perched on Eli’s desk and spread his legs wide. “Then I see no reason for me to leave just yet”

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