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“There’s something I’ve been wanting to try…” Yang had started the conversation earlier
“In your office!? The spot with nothing but huge windows all over it???” Allo let out in shock at the suggestion Yang had dropped.
“Yes. Also the room located at the highest floor on the building, it’s not like anyone is going to just look in like that,” Yang calmly said. Clearly he had given the idea some thought before.
“So let me get this straight,” Allo started “You want to fuck me in your office during work hours when anyone could walk in on us just because you think you’d like the thrill of it?”
“That, and I wanna see how different the dynamic is when we do it in a spot where our relationship is more Boss-right hand man instead of just lovers.”
“You’ve really thought about this, haven’t you?”
“I have.”
Allo sighed, but the small blush on his cheeks at the thought was undeniable
“I have one condition.”
“Of course, let’s hear it.”
“It has to be when Gras isn’t at work, I don’t want him to walk in on us doing stuff like that.”
“That’s a very fair condition. I wouldn’t want that either..” Yang was quick to agree on that as well “Anything else?”
“No… I guess not.”
Yang leaned over to kiss Allo, “I love you, you’re the best.”
It wasn’t really brought up again afterwards, and Allo half thought it had just been a spur of the moment thing again and Yang had long forgotten about it by now. Until one day he was at work chatting with a colleague after handing off some documents for them to look over and Yang’s voice was heard through the speakers calling Allo up to his office. ‘Oop, I better go see what that’s about,” he said as he waved to the employee and then made his way towards the elevator to go up to the highest floor of the building, Yang’s office.
Fixing a button as he walked through the doors of Yang’s office, he asked “What was it you needed me for Mr. Yang?”
He watched Yang press the button under his desk that locked the door behind him and shot Yang a suspicious glance, “What’s this about?”
“Surely you haven’t forgotten what we talked about a while back?”
“Now?”
“Yes. Gras is off work for school today and I don’t have any meetings planned for the remainder of the day,” Yang told him as he got up and closed the distance between the two of them in a few strides “Plus,” he said as he softly grabbed Allo’s chin with his hand and made him look into his eyes, “I haven’t been able to keep my mind off you today for some reason…”
He brought their lips together and instantly felt Allo melt into the kiss. Usually he was pretty reserved when it came to PDA at work, even behind the closed doors of Yang’s office, but somehow it was different today. Jackpot.
“Go sit on the desk, chair side.” Yang told him, and Allo simply did as he was told. The two of them moved over to the desk and Allo lifted himself up so he could sit on the wooden surface, making sure not to mess up the several files that were scattered on top of it too much. But that thought quickly left his head as Yang started kissing him again, this time moving his tongue so it could slip into Allo’s mouth and they started making out.
“Tell me when you get uncomfortable or want to stop at any time, okay?” Yang checked in as they parted away for air for a moment, waiting for Allo’s confirmation before leaning in again, his hands roaming down to open the button of Allo’s suit jacket and let his hands push his shirt up so he could feel his bare skin. The button of his pants followed soon after and not much later, Yang’s hands were getting out Allo’s cock and stroking it, taking in the beautiful sounds his boyfriend made as it twitched and grew to life.
His hands moved to open the top drawer of the desk and Allo watched in awe as Yang pulled out a condom and a small bottle of lube
“You really prepared huh?”
“I told you I’ve been wanting to try this,” Yang simply told him. “Now turn around and lower your pants a little so I have some access here,” he said in a low voice.
Allo did as he was told but did not expect Yang to immediately bend him over the desk to the point where his chest near slammed against the wooden surface and keep him down there as his teeth nipped at Allo’s neck. “Tell me if I’m too rough,”
“Yes, sir.” The obedience made a shiver travel down Yang’s spine.
“What’s the word?”
“Strawberry,” a stupid safeword but one that worked nonetheless. They hadn’t ever really needed to use it much but it was better to be safe then sorry.
“That’s a good boy,” Yang purred in his ear and Allo could feel his cock twitch needily at the praise.
Allo couldn’t see what exactly Yang was doing, but he heard the sound of Yang’s belt coming undone and his zipper being unzipped, before the sound of the bottle of lube being opened hit his ears. Not long after, he could feel Yang’s cock prodding at his entrance, slowly making its way inside.
The pressure was a lot and it was even worse in this position as Allo was bent over the desk with nothing much to hold on to, but Yang kept his hips in place as he made his way inside and rubbed comforting circles on his ass with his thumb as he moved slowly to give Allo time to adjust.
But as soon as he was all the way inside and Allo finally had some room to breathe, Yang pulled out again and slammed his cock back in all the way, knocking the air out of Allo’s lungs with a loud moan.
Horrified by the loud sound he just made, Allo clasped his hands in front of his mouth, but Yang was quick to bend over forwards and use his free hand to bend Allo’s hands behind his back “Nuh uh uh, none of that now. I want to hear you.”
“But what if someone overhears?” Allo managed to choke out as he held back moans
“I guess you’ll just have to be quiet then…”
Allo couldn’t see, but he knew Yang must have the biggest shit-eating grin on his face as his hips picked up the pace and more moans escaped Allo’s throat.
With every moan and creak of the desk, Allo could feel Yang’s hips snap forward just a little harder. He was clearly getting really turned on by this. The grunts escaping the older man confirmed that as well.
But the hard and fast thrusting also made it so Yang couldn’t fully maintain his grip on Allo’s hips anymore and Allo’s body moved over the desk more with every hard thrust, making his dick rub against the desk more too. The added friction did not help in the slightest and Allo could quickly feel himself getting closer to the edge
“Yang, I’m not gonna last,” he choked out, but suddenly he could feel one of Yang’s hands grab a fistful of the longer hair that hung down his neck and crane his neck upwards, Yang’s face being very close to his own now “Oh no you don’t.”
“The shock on Allo’s face was very clearly readable. “W-what?” he asked.
“Don’t you dare come all over my desk and my files. If you ruin even a single one of them I’ll have you redo them all.”
Yang sounded serious. Allo had never seen this side of him directed at him like that, especially not during sex. The scary loan shark part of Yang’s personality usually was reserved for clients that didn’t pay up or employees that fucked up big time. Not for him or Gras.
Yang’s words spooked through his mind ‘I wanna see how different the dynamic is when we do it in a spot where our relationship is more Boss-right hand man instead of just lovers.’
That was probably it. If Allo were to ruin all his documents, he would be an employee that fucked up big time. Somehow the thought of that turned him on even more and Allo could feel his cock twitch at the thought of Yang punishing him.
But even more than that, he wanted Yang to praise him again, so he just had to hold out a little longer now. He was gonna make it and make Yang proud of him. But he could feel his cock leaking and twitching under him and he had to use every ounce of restraint that was left in his body to make sure he wouldn’t just come right there and then when Yang’s cock struck his prostate inside his body.
“I’m close now, just a little bit longer Allo”
Allo nearly choked out a sob as Yang’s thrusts sped up and they kept hitting his prostate “I don’t know if I can do it Mr. Yang,” Allo told him “I’m so close. Need to come so badly. Don’t want to disappoint you. But I need it so badly Mr. Yang.” He was desperate now.
“Shh,” a comforting hand in his hair made him look to his left, meeting Yang’s lips there as he had gotten close to his face “You’re doing so good Allo,” Yang grunted out “I know you can do it. You can make me proud, can’t you?”
“Yes. Yes, Mr. Yang!”
With just a few more thrusts, Yang spilled his own load inside the condom with a loud grunt. Stilling inside Allo for just a moment before pulling out, making a desperate whine leave Allo’s throat.
Yang pulled Allo up from the desk again and pushed him back into the soft chair before dropping on his knees.
He was met with Allo’s cock, now looking aggressively hard and leaking enough precum that it had dripped down to his balls and thighs and coated them in a thin layer of fluid.
“you did so well holding it in Allo. I’m so proud of you. Such a good boy,” Yang praised him as he lapped up the spilled fluid, making sure to not yet directly touch his cock yet, enjoying the desperate sounds that left Allo’s throat as he was so close to finally getting what he wanted.
He was totally ready to blow, and Yang didn’t want to make him suffer any more than he needed to, so Yang took his hard cock in his mouth and went all the way down to the bottom, licking and sucking at it all the way. With just a little work, Allo was quick to shoot his own load straight down Yang’s throat, who drank it all up with a smile.
After that, Allo was totally spent, and he collapsed back into the chair with a satisfied sigh and a blissed out look on his face.
Yang tucked him back into his pants before pulling his own pants up again and making sure he was looking presentable again. Allo would need a little bit more work done on him before he could go back down to the work floor and Yang chuckled at the sight.
Yang leaned down to kiss Allo tenderly, nothing like the fiery kisses filled with passion they had shared before. “You might want to fix your hair a little before going back down. Take as much time to recover here as you need,” Yang told him.
“Or if you’re up for round two, we can try the couches next?”