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He’s late…
Katsuki shrugs off the intrusive thought as he uncaps the bourbon. The scent of oak and spice hits him, and it’s like a balm to his nerves. They only drink this brand together and so, by association, pouring their drinks now means that Tenya must be coming home soon. He knows it doesn’t work that way, but with everything that can go wrong in his daddy’s line of work, Katsuki chooses to believe it – and it’s never failed him before. He closes the bottle and reshelves it before adding just a few drops of water to each glass and then carrying them back towards the couch.
He knows how dangerous Tenya’s work is. Injury... Destruction... Death... All of those things could delay Tenya’s return to him and that knowledge festers in his chest, building hundreds of scenarios that eat away at his calm until he can’t help but pace. Ten more minutes pass – a full twenty now since the time Tenya was supposed to be home – before a flurry of activity catches his ear. Footsteps sound in the hall, heavy and rushed, but the voices seem calm enough even as they pass the small parlor, likely in favor of Tenya’s office, and Katsuki sighs.
It’s going to be one of those nights…
Katsuki pouts; he doesn’t even try to hide his displeasure as he grabs the glasses he’d poured and heads out into the hallway. He’s dressed in little more than lingerie and a silk robe and every man that he passes obediently lowers his gaze. Tenya’s office is off-limits to most, but not to him, and no one would dare stop him from opening the door and slipping inside.
The lights here are a warm yellow, bright enough to read with but not harsh enough to sallow out the rows of rich-colored books lining the walls or his daddy’s beautiful skin. Tenya is already at his desk, a folder and several papers lying in front of him and he barely acknowledges the glass of bourbon as it’s set down.
The two men standing by the door exchange glances, the newer one obviously silently suggesting that they say something while the other motions for him to continue being silent. This is the fun part and Katsuki smiles to himself as he moves to stand between Tenya and his papers, his ass just resting against the desk and his robe slipping off his shoulder.
Tenya chuckles at the bold move and leans back just enough to look up at his baby. Katsuki’s fingers work quickly and efficiently, loosening his tie and undoing the top few buttons. His robe has now slipped off both shoulders, soft fabric resting on his elbows when a knock at the door interrupts his fun.
He pulls a hand to his face and kisses unblemished knuckles. “Give daddy a minute, sweetheart.”
Katsuki huffs softly but gets up like a good boy. He eyes the men at the door, neither of which will glance his way, and then takes a seat on one of the plush armchairs with his drink in hand. He grabs the book laying on the table, likely left from him when he’d last been in here and interrupted, and sips on his bourbon while he starts to read.
Whatever conversation his daddy is having with the man is of no consequence to him, so he pays it little mind even when the two men get up and start talking near one of the bookshelves instead of the desk. It’s not his place to understand the business. It’s his place to look pretty and please his daddy… and spend daddy’s money – something he’s going to do quite a bit of tomorrow after being made to wait so long.
Even after the man leaves and the two bodyguards step outside, Tenya remains buried in one of the books they’d pulled down from the shelves. Katsuki thinks to himself that it really is going to be one of those nights and he sighs as he closes his own book and sets it down. He finishes off his bourbon and then gives his daddy a few more minutes before he finally stands.
He unties his robe and lets it fall to the floor, but Tenya’s eyes aren’t on him. They aren’t watching as he unhooks the lace bralette or slides down his panties. They aren’t watching as he crosses the room and falls to his knees. It’s only even when his hands run up the thick, muscular thigh of his daddy’s leg that a hand comes down to idly pat his hair.
Katsuki whines softly, but Tenya just turns the page and continues to read while mostly ignoring him and that just won’t do. He’s hard and aching, small cock dripping on the floor while his hole clenches around the small plug that isn’t anything like what he wants deep inside him.
He wraps his other hand around Tenya’s calf and begins slowly grinding his cock against the soft, expensive fabric, uncaring how he dirties it with his pre. He can feel the sock garter hidden beneath and his fingers toy with the edge as he humps his daddy’s leg. He’s left to play with himself, making quite the mess of those pants in the process but it’s still not enough. He wants Tenya’s thick cock buried inside him, taking him hard and fast and filling him full and Katsuki whimpers frustratedly.
“Daddy…”
Tenya finally looks down, his eyes focusing on the wet crimson ones staring up at him for the first time all evening. “I’m sorry, baby. Was I ignoring you?”
Now that he’s been broken out of the spiral of thoughts surrounding his disaster of a weekend and his worry over this impending deal, he can feel that hard little cock grinding against his leg. Katsuki always seemed to know just when he needed to be pulled out of his own head. Tenya smiles as he pats soft blond hair and then extends a hand down for Katsuki to take.
Once he’s standing, Tenya kisses him and pulls him close. “Were you good while I was gone, little one?”
“Mmhmm…” Katsuki hums softly into the kiss before leaning back and grinning wide. “Spent a lot of your money too.”
“Did you, now?” Tenya picks Katsuki up and carries him over to the desk. “Buy something pretty for me to rip off of you again?”
“Tch. No.” The grin on his face grows a little feral as he shoves papers onto the floor to make way for his ass as he’s set down. “I bought two.”
One to get ripped off and one to keep. He’d learned his lesson with the last set he’d really liked. It had only lasted two minutes before Tenya was shredding it in his eagerness to get his dick wet. Of course, he wasn’t complaining. The look of sheer desire that Tenya had pinned him under was still seared in his memory.
“Too bad you already stripped for me.” Tenya’s fingers card through Katsuki’s hair as he lays his baby down across his desk. “I could have ripped that pretty lace off of you again.”
“Wouldn’t have stripped if you weren’t so fuckin’ distracted.” Katsuki’s still mid-laugh when his chin is grabbed and he’s forced to look up into fierce, crimson eyes.
“Language, baby boy.” Tenya gives Katsuki’s face a squeeze that borders on painful, before leaning over him and taking what’s his.
Soft lips meet his own and then an eager tongue is working its way into his mouth. Legs wrap around his waist as arms come to grip his shoulders. Fingers dig into the fabric of his shirt and pull. Tenya hurries to help, yanking his tie open and unfastening the rest of his buttons so he can shrug his shirt off before Katsuki rips it. He squeezes plush thighs and then pushes them open so he can play with the plug nestled inside his baby’s ass.
“Da– ah!” Katsuki hisses softly, body clenching down as the plug is pulled out and then pushed back in. “Daddy…”
He knows the teasing is punishment for his mouth, for talking back, but still he pouts. Tenya just smiles down at him sweetly, expert hands rocking that plug in and out of him slowly before finally removing it completely and pocketing it.
“Look how eager you are.” Tenya tuts at Katsuki before slipping two fingers into his baby’s loose hole. “You really missed me while I was gone, didn’t you?”
“Always fu-” Katsuki whines at the curl of rough fingers against his insides. His eyes flutter closed as he nods his head. “Always miss you when you’re gone.”
“I know, sweet boy…” Tenya adds a third finger, pumping it in and teasing. He knows he doesn’t have to. He knows how eager Katsuki is and how much he enjoys the burn of not being stretched quite enough, but Tenya wants to take his time. “I miss you when I’m gone too.”
He makes a show of pulling the bottle of lube from the top drawer of his desk and then setting it down. He keeps one hand working his pretty boy’s hole while the other unzips his pants and shoves them down around his hips.
Katsuki watches as that gorgeous, thick cock comes into view. He moans when it slaps against his thigh and he parts his legs even further, drawing his knees up to his chest to show Tenya just how ready he is. “Please, daddy.”
He drags a hand down his chest, pinching and rolling his nipples as he goes and then grabbing at the soft meat of his thighs, but he doesn’t dare touch his cock. He knows how his daddy likes him and what’s expected of him. He knows it’s off limits to his own hands and he rocks his hips down as if to punctuate how much he wants Tenya inside him.
“So needy.” Tenya grabs the bottle of lube and uncaps it. He drizzles cold liquid over Katsuki’s hole just to watch that sharp inhale and then sinks his fingers back in to spread the wetness around. “Is this what happens when I leave you for more than a few days? You turn into a mouthy…” He curls his fingers hard and pushes them deeper, “needy…” He rubs cruelly over that spot until Katsuki’s toes start to curl, “fucking slut?”
Katsuki is panting already, stomach tightening as he’s teased. He shakes his head, but he knows it’s true. He hasn’t touched himself all weekend and he’s desperate for his daddy’s attention. Fingers bracket his cock, just shy of touching it before dragging back up to pinch and roll his nipples again. “Want you… Please.”
Tenya’s already so hard and desperate that he doesn’t make Katsuki wait. He slicks up his cock and then slides it home, pushing himself as deep as he can in one long thrust. The moan that spills from his baby’s lips is music to his ears and he pulls back just to fuck into him again so he can hear more of that sweet, breathy voice.
He sets a hard and fast pace, chasing his own pleasure while Katsuki’s cock bounces uselessly against his stomach. Warm, velvety insides flutter around him, dragging out low moans and heady growls. He pushes Katsuki’s knees farther apart to fuck into him deeper, using him as little more than a fleshlight until he’s close.
Tenya could touch that pretty little dick if he wanted to. He could stroke his baby and help him find release, but he doesn’t. It’s much more fun this way. He just looks down, a feral grin on his face as his hands fall to Katsuki’s waist to hold him still instead. He angles his hips to fuck his cock deeper and hit that sweet spot he’s only been teasing so far. “Are you going to cum untouched for me, baby?”
“Yes!” Katsuki doesn’t try to play coy as the moan is punched out of him with the next hard thrust. “Fuck yes!”
He can feel his climax building inside him, the constant pressure against his prostate and he doesn’t fight it. He lets it build and build, body pressed between the hard wood of a desk and his lover’s warm, sweaty body. It’s easy to get lost in that feeling, to forget the lonely nights away and the danger, to forget about anything but them and just let go. When Katsuki cums, it’s with a small, relieved moan. His legs wrap around Tenya’s waist, heels hooking against his daddy’s lower back so he can arch upward and take that thick cock deeper.
Tenya can feel the warmth of Katsuki’s release between their stomachs. He can see it on his baby’s face when those pretty eyes of his scrunch closed, and his mouth falls open in a silent, oh. It’s perfect. He’s perfect just like this, just for him, and Tenya only lasts a few more thrusts before he’s spilling ropes of white deep in Katsuki’s ass.
Even after he’s spent, he continues to grind his hips, pushing his spend deeper and keeping his cock inside his baby’s warm heat. He pushes sweat-damp hair off Katsuki’s forehead and lays a small kiss there before pulling back to look down at him. “I missed you.”
“Yeah?” Katsuki huffs softly, purposefully squeezing his insides around his daddy’s cock. He knows exactly what his words are going to do, that his ass is going to pay for it, but he doesn’t care. They both need the release after the long weekend away. “Then don’t fuckin’ leave me alone for so long again.”