Vic sat at his desk, talking with the heads of three other departments. His boss, Ms. Worthington, had gone on maternity leave to have her first baby, but vowed she’d be back. She tapped Vic to oversee things while she was out of the office, and it had been a learning experience for him. He’d never known these meetings could be so damned tedious. God, he wished he’d have thought to lay in a supply of toothpicks to keep his eyes open while Mr. Chase droned on and on.
“Vic?” Mr. Chase asked, pulling Vic’s attention back to the monitor where they were having their virtual meeting. “Do you have the projections for your department in the upcoming year?”
Did he? Damn. He’d pulled together everything he was told he’d need, so it had to be in the folder, right? He started riffling through the sheets, but couldn’t locate it right away. “I do. One sec, please.”
As he thumbed through the sheaf, the door opened. Knowing full well it had to be Rob, Vic didn’t bother looking up until he found what he was after. He gave a triumphant ah-ha! and lifted his head to peer at the screen.
And his mouth promptly fell open.
Holy fuck. Rob stood there, stark naked, his hips swaying. His engorged cock jutted out in front of him, waving obscenely. This wasn’t happening. Vic squeezed his eyes shut, and continued talking. As soon as he did, Rob snickered, and Vic couldn’t help but peer at his brat again. Now he stood there, hand on his straining shaft, languidly stroking up and down. Vic would kill him. That’s what he’d do. As soon as this call was over, Rob was going to be fucked to death. Repeatedly.
“Vic? Are you all right?” Ms. Ohm asked, concern obvious in her voice. “You’ve gone flush.”
Vic cleared his throat, and the evil little bastard in front of him grinned wide.
“Fine.” Vic coughed. “Was distracted by a /small/ situation here.”
“Small?” Rob whispered harshly. He gripped his dick hard, the head turning a deep red, and waggled it at Vic. “Hardly,” he scoffed.
Then Rob did the one thing that had Vic nearly choking. He slipped three fingers into his mouth, sucking on them for all he was worth. Vic’s cock took notice and started rising. Rob turned around and bent at the waist. His hole glistened as he slid his hand between his legs and, with surprising accuracy, slipped the digits into that hot channel that always sucked Vic’s cock in and held it in a velvet grip. He groaned as the fingers went deeper.
Rob was going to be in the corner forever, only being allowed out to suck Vic’s cock.
“Oh, Vic,” Rob whispered, pushing the fingers all the way in. Vic sucked in a breath, unable to see anything but Rob.
“Okay,” Mr. Chambers said, “I’ve got another meeting in a few minutes, so we’ll have to table this conversation until, say, four?” They murmured their agreement. “Thank you all for your patience, and we’ll see you in a while.”
The other two monitors blinked out, leaving Vic staring at a bemused Mr. Chambers.
“Vic? Could you do me a favor?”
Vic cleared his throat. “If I can, sir.”
“Would you let Rob know that even if he’s not on camera, these mics can pick up the softest noises from anywhere in the room.” He laughed. “And if he could talk to my wife, and let her know this is a great way to break up the monotony of a meeting, I’d appreciate it.”
Vic’s cheeks heated. “I’m so sorry–”
“Nonsense. Contrary to popular opinion, the English aren’t stuffy. We love a bit of cheek just like everyone else. Just…ask Rob to tone it down next time, yeah? I’ll talk to you at four.”
The screen went dark and Vic stood, ready to lay into Rob, but his attention was caught by those fingers. Those damned lucky fingers, plunging into that clenching hole.
“Remind me later I need to punish you,” Vic ground out as he yanked open his pants. “Now get those fingers out and let me get in there.”
“Gladly, Sir,” Rob said, sighing as Vic slid into the hilt.
“You thought this was funny?” Vic demanded, snapping his hips hard and causing Rob to whimper.
“Nah, I thought it was hot. So did you, from the feel of it.”
“Oh, it was. Don’t do it again, though, okay?”
“If it gets me fucked like this, I make zero promises,” Rob grunted as Vic slammed in hard.
What the hell was Vic going to do with this brat? Well, that was obvious. Love him forever.
Repeatedly.