September 2024 Prompt:: **The world could be on fire and we wouldn’t know**
This story is set after David and Olly return from their honeymoon.
It was David’s first week back at work after his honeymoon and he was certain he was having withdrawal symptoms from not being around his husband all the time. Husband: he didn’t think he’d ever stop smiling at that word. Knowing that Olly was his to hold, to kiss, to touch whenever he wanted with no one to come between them.
Their honeymoon had been fourteen glorious days of exploring each other’s bodies with nothing to distract them. But now, sitting back behind his boring desk, wearing one of his expensive suits in his stuffy office, he was finding it hard to concentrate on facts and figures. His mind kept drifting to thoughts of dark curly hair and chocolatey eyes. Counting the minutes until he could leave to have Olly in his arms once more.
The buzzing of the intercom brought him back to his dull reality with a start.
“Yes Judy?” David responded, trying not to sound too down.
“There’s a Mr Spring here to see you, he doesn’t have an appointment. Would you like me to send him away?” Judy’s nasal voice came over the speaker.
David tried to hide his excitement when he responded, “No, that’s fine, send him in please.” As the door opened, David added, “No interruptions please Judy.”
“Yes, Mr Nelson.”
“This is a surprise,” David smiled as Olly closed the door behind him.
“I hope this is ok, I was missing you,” Olly blushed.
Getting up from behind his desk, David walked across the room and pulled Olly into his arms. “This is more than ok,” David breathed into the beautiful curls beneath him, “I missed you too.”
When they finally broke apart, Olly had a glimmer of mischief in his eyes that David was all too familiar with. “Olly! What did you do?”
“What makes you think I did something?” Olly chirped, trying to sound like an innocent cherub.
“Because I’m your husband and I know that look, Oliver!”
Smirking, Olly turned towards David’s desk and swiftly dropped his jeans to the ground before leaning forward over the papers in front of him. David now had a perfect view of the two delectable globes that were Oliver Spring’s ass, framed beautifully by the black bands of his jockstrap. Not only that but nestled between those cheeks was the base of what David knew was the largest plug they owned.
David was lost for words. Looking over his shoulder, Olly asked, “See anything that takes your fancy?”
Not caring where they were, David strode forward to be up close to his husband’s sexy frame. He leaned over and started kissing his neck, as he took hold of the base of the plug. As he started to ease it in and out slowly, Olly responded with appreciative moans.
“Ssshh, we have to be quiet baby,” David whispered close to Olly’s ear, reminding them they could be interrupted at any point. When David increased the speed of his movements, Olly bit down on his lip to try and muffle his noises. Seeing Olly struggling to control himself had David rock hard inside his suit trousers.
Sensing they were both ready for more, Olly held out a small sachet of lube that he’d been holding since he dropped his jeans. Practically growling with excitement, David wasted no time in getting his stiff cock out of his fly. Using the packet to lube himself up first, before fully pulling out the plug and adding extra lube inside for good measure.
David knew they had to be quick, anyone could interrupt them at any moment, but he was past the point of caring. He pushed slowly inside, not stopping until he was seated all the way into Olly’s tight heat. They’d had years of getting to know each other’s bodies, he knew Olly could take it but if he didn’t go slow, he knew they’d both be coming within seconds.
Pausing to give them both a chance to relax, David breathed a sigh of relief now they were finally connected once more. Taking his time to build up his movements, as his pace got faster, he could hear the desk creaking beneath them as it shook. He hoped it could take the strain of both Olly’s weight and their exertions; he didn’t know how he’d explain it to maintenance if it collapsed.
As he was getting closer to his orgasm, David could here bells ringing. He was certain they were in his mind like a siren’s call, signalling that he was about to fill his love for the hundredth time. Moaning his name, Olly was close to his own release too. Pounding against his ass as hard as he could, David was chasing his release, knowing that their bodies would cum in sync with each other as they always did.
Just a few more thrusts and David felt Olly’s hole clench around him as he spilled out his release, coating the paperwork laid out below him. Feeling his husband’s climax, drew out his own, as David pumped his seed deep inside Olly, filling him from behind.
Once he was drained, David collapse onto Olly’s back, coming down from the euphoria. But the bells David had thought were in his head earlier, were still there, screaming louder now. Realising a moment too late the cause of the disturbance, the door to his office was thrown open. David’s secretary, Judy, calling as she entered, “Mr Nelson, the fire alar-,” stopping suddenly when she saw her boss still buried deep inside the young man she’d shown in not that long ago.
“Shit! Judy,” David started, carefully pulling his deflating cock out and trying to tuck it away without exposing themselves any more than he already had.
Looking anywhere but the scene in front of her, Judy started stammering out an apology before she turned and fled the room.
Helping ease Olly up off the desk, they took one look at each other and burst out laughing. It wasn’t the first time they’d been caught with their pants down.