( Yeah, that's right, dumbass. Enjoy your blowjob.
He picks up his pace now, taking Sinbad into his mouth as much as he can, swallowing around him, and pumping him at the base with his hand. He does that harsh swallowing that Sinbad seems to like, now trying to bring him towards his release. )
[ Well, at least it's successfully distracted him from any more attempts at conversation for the time being. He makes low noises of encouragement and enjoyment, head tipped back against the back of his chair. His fingers thread in Ja'far's hair - not to control or guide him, but merely wanting to grip as his lover's head bobs around his length with maddening persistence. ]
( Ja'far keeps him in his mouth, pumping faster at the base, the other hand going to play with his balls, trying to stimulate him, get him closer. He pulls back a little to swirl his tongue at the tip, then swallows harshly around it, trying to draw out his orgasm.
[ He really has gotten much better at this and it's not much longer before Sinbad himself draws closer to completion.
He gives a warning tug on Ja'far's hair - just in case he wanted to pull off - but it's almost too late even then and another deep bob of Ja'far's mouth around his length as Sinbad tensing in his chair and emptying into his lover's mouth with a low, strained groan - bitten off to keep everyone in the adjoining offices from hearing. ]
( Ja'far makes a muffled noise as Sinbad comes into his mouth, but he swallows, drinking what he can down, only a small dribble escaping his mouth as he pulls away, wiping at it with the back of his hand. He pulls off with a wet pop, taking deep breaths to reorient himself, his lips swollen and red. He swipes his tongue against them, taking what's left into his mouth. )
[ Sinbad just bends down, his hands sliding to cup to either side of Ja'far's face as he tips his head back and kisses him deeply. he can taste himself on his lover's lips but it doesn't even deter him as he kisses the other man breathless. ]
( Ja'far can't deny that he's at least half hard, Sinbad's noises and moans having turned him on. And, gods, Sinbad knows he's weak to kisses like that against the sensitive skin of his neck. He shivers, gripping onto Sinbad's shoulders as he moans lightly. )
...Just don't mess up the paperwork on the desk. ( He's teasing a bit, but still. He rolls his hips against that hand, closing his eyes with a pleased whine. )
[ That just makes Sinbad laugh as he lifts him, turning his lover and in one swift move, turning him over the desktop and pressing it down against the cool surface. Pressing in behind him, he slides a knee between Ja'far's legs to stretch them apart to make room, rubbing up against him from behind. ]
You're hopeless. ( He rolls his hips back, teasing Sinbad, trying to egg him onwards. ) I know you keep lube on your person, even at work, so you'd better prepare me first.
And what makes you think I'll need lube for what I'm about to do? I'm merely going to repay the favor, love.
[ Only Ja'far is face down in how he's bent over the desk and Sinbad sinks down on his knees behind his lover, hands reaching around to unfasten Ja'far's slacks as he goes, sliding them and his underwear down over his hips to drop them to pool at his ankles with deliberate ease.
To keep his lover in place, Sinbad reaches up to palm both cheeks, squeezing playfully as he keeps him pushed down against the desk. ]
( He shudders though, groaning a little as Sinbad palms him, already half hard from earlier. He leans into the touch in turn, kicking his pants off as he looks behind him. )
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He picks up his pace now, taking Sinbad into his mouth as much as he can, swallowing around him, and pumping him at the base with his hand. He does that harsh swallowing that Sinbad seems to like, now trying to bring him towards his release. )
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Fuck, Ja'far....
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Come for him, Sinbad. He wants you. )
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He gives a warning tug on Ja'far's hair - just in case he wanted to pull off - but it's almost too late even then and another deep bob of Ja'far's mouth around his length as Sinbad tensing in his chair and emptying into his lover's mouth with a low, strained groan - bitten off to keep everyone in the adjoining offices from hearing. ]
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Good?
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You're incredible and I love you.
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He laughs as Sinbad pulls away to talk to him, a smile breaking out on his face as he cups one of Sinbad's hands in return. )
I love you, too. Now, keep doing your work like you did today, and you'll get more rewards like this, either here or at home, my king.
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[ Teasing his lover, he kisses him again before reaching down to try and tug him up into his lap. ]
But what about you? Hmm?
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( He blinks, then shakes his head. ) This was about you. I'll be ok.
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[ He tugs Ja'far up onto his lap before playfully leaning in to kiss and nibble his way down his lover's throat. ]
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( Ja'far can't deny that he's at least half hard, Sinbad's noises and moans having turned him on. And, gods, Sinbad knows he's weak to kisses like that against the sensitive skin of his neck. He shivers, gripping onto Sinbad's shoulders as he moans lightly. )
I... wouldn't be against that.
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[ he smiles at the breathless tone of Ja'far's voice, nipping lightly at the shallow dip just under his ear. ]
So which would you rather? I could return the favor, perhaps? Or, if you'd like, we can see how sturdy this desk of mine is.
[ One hand teases downwards into Ja'far's lap. ]
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...Just don't mess up the paperwork on the desk. ( He's teasing a bit, but still. He rolls his hips against that hand, closing his eyes with a pleased whine. )
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[ He's grinning as he purposefully grinds down with his palm against the erection he can feel hidden beneath Ja'far's clothing. ]
So. Would you like to be bent over it while I fuck you, or shall I lay you out on top of it?
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( Still, he sighs in pleasure, rolling his hips again. ) Just- Mmn, bend me over and be careful.
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I thought getting you off was the point, love?
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You're hopeless. ( He rolls his hips back, teasing Sinbad, trying to egg him onwards. ) I know you keep lube on your person, even at work, so you'd better prepare me first.
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[ Only Ja'far is face down in how he's bent over the desk and Sinbad sinks down on his knees behind his lover, hands reaching around to unfasten Ja'far's slacks as he goes, sliding them and his underwear down over his hips to drop them to pool at his ankles with deliberate ease.
To keep his lover in place, Sinbad reaches up to palm both cheeks, squeezing playfully as he keeps him pushed down against the desk. ]
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( He shudders though, groaning a little as Sinbad palms him, already half hard from earlier. He leans into the touch in turn, kicking his pants off as he looks behind him. )
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And then, very purposefully, leans in as he spreads his lover's cheeks and teasingly swipes his tongue over Ja'far's entrance. ]
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Gods.
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Nope. Just me.
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( He says it playfully, huffing out a small protest. Still, he leans into that swipe, enjoying it. )