[Sandalphon has changed his mind. This is way worse than having Izumi suck his cock in public. He can't see or hear what he's doing, but he knows, because it's exactly what he would do if he were in Izumi's situation. And the thought of Izumi getting off before he's properly had a chance to do what he wants...ugh, it's so frustrating. He wraps up the impromptu Q&A session and, sensing another one coming, heads them off before any more questions can be asked.]
It's about time I took my lunch. Consult with each other if you have questions, and if you're still confused I'll speak with you later today.
[A murmur of agreement goes around the group and Sandy stays seated, watching them leave.
As soon as the door clicks shut behind them all, he turns his attention to Izumi, balling his fist in his boyfriend's hair to turn his gaze upward at him. The sight of him pumping his own cock is as delicious as it always is, and Sandalphon can't help but watch, biting his bottom lip.]
...Still, I suppose I'll have to feed you first, won't I?
[ izumi still has the nerve to look petulant, hand still wrapped around his own cock while avoiding sandalphon's piercing gaze. ]
Took you long enough... How was I supposed to know you had a meeting today?
[ breathing heavily, he moves his hand to hold sandalphon's cock, still slick with his spit as he starts stroking him hurriedly, and he opens his mouth a bit wider. it's true, he's craving something from him in particular, and even then he doesn't want to say it crudely.
he is very hungry, though. that much is true.
but for sandalphon's punishment for making him wait, he leans in to kiss his tip softly, moving his mouth down on his shaft at a snail's pace. he's so tired of waiting, but - well, this is all sandalphon's fault. that izumi's become like this... ]
mouthfucking will still commence as promised but the pacing's better now
Mmm...even if I had told you, you wouldn't have listened. You always say it's boring when I tell you about work...
[He isn't wrong, though. Sandalphon's job has gotten less exciting the more successful he's become.
He'll quietly reminisce about his barista days later, though; right now, with all his subordinates gone, he finally just wants to focus on the service his boyfriend is giving him...
...but he's joking, right?! To be taking things at such a slow pace, now that he has Sandalphon to himself...he ended an important meeting early just to let Izumi do as he pleases, and now Izumi decides to be slow and careful? It's typical of him, honestly, but even so, this isn't enough...not after all the teasing he did during the meeting itself.]
...Where did all your enthusiasm go...? Or is it more exciting thinking you might be discovered?
[He fists his hand in Izumi's hair, providing just a small amount of downward pressure in an effort to get him to swallow more of his cock.]
[ it really has been humdrum since sandalphon's career flourished, and while izumi's happy that his boyfriend has come so far, it's a little sad to see him so stressed out lately. which is probably why he decided to surprise him like this.
he'd mention that out loud, but his mouth is too full of cock at the moment, and sandalphon's pressuring him to take more of him in. he can't help but gag when his tip reaches the back of his throat, but apart from moving his hands from his cock to grip at sandalphon's thighs for support, he makes no signs of dissent. well, aside from shooting up a glare at sandalphon, but it does little to mitigate the fact that everything about this is hot as hell.
and... well, maybe he did want to get caught back there. he should've sucked sandalphon off hard and gave him away when he had the chance. hmph.
but he is finally getting what he's here for, so he opens his mouth wider, tilt his head a bit, and moan around sandalphon's cock as he lowers his mouth even further down until he can't anymore, swallowing all the while. his bravado is diminishing as he realizes how lowly and pathetic he must look from here, but - doesn't sandalphon love to see this side of him? ]
[Izumi's right—Sandalphon loves seeing him helpless to do anything but please him. There's something satisfying about taking him and all his haughty attitude and bringing him down a peg. Granted, it never lasts long, both because Sandalphon has no real interest in actually ruining his ego and because Izumi refuses to let something like a consensual encounter do anything but ultimately contribute to the ego he already has, after his initial embarrassment. But still, to see someone as confident and combative as Izumi unable to talk back...it's lovely in its own way.]
That's it...y-you're doing so well, Izumi...
[He strokes his lover's hair, fighting the urge to buck his hips against his mouth. With how much he's swallowing, he can't afford to give in to those desires even a little...
Still, an idea occurs to him. Izumi didn't deny it when he said it, so—]
...The office door is still unlocked, you know. Are you thinking about what might happen if someone walks in unexpectedly...?
[He's almost certain no one will, because they're usually pretty good about leaving him to his own business, but...if he just wants to see how Izumi reacts, maybe it's fine if he doesn't admit that.]
[ izumi averts his gaze from him, mouth still working on his cock. since when can he read minds anyway? and even if someone were to walk in on them... ]
...And what're you going to do about it?
[ he manages to pull off from his cock, but his tongue continues to make circles around the tip. he's depraved enough to swallow more of that precome, but he desperately wants more than this.
and he'll beg if he has to. ]
Just... Just give me what I need already. [ he opens his mouth as he wraps his hand around sandalphon's slick length, pumping his cock into his mouth as if inviting him to empty himself there. ] Stop holding back...
[ he can take it, in case sandalphon is worried. they've made it this far, after all. ]
[A shiver goes up Sandalphon's spine. To see his proud, beautiful boyfriend begging like this...to see him readily taking all of him, swallowing every inch of his cock and every drop of precome, to know he's so desperate for him...it's such a turn-on. And so he decides he's teased Izumi enough for one day.]
A-Ah...mm, then...since you've been so patient...
[It's been so hard to hold back. Finally, he spills into Izumi's mouth, shuddering, one hand gripping the armrest of his office chair so firmly his knuckles are white, gritting his teeth so hard he swears he can hear them grinding to keep from crying out. Even so, despite the instinct he has to shut his eyes, his gaze never once leaves Izumi's face; if he's willing to go so far as to beg, then Sandalphon wants to see him get what he wants.]
Izumi...Izumi...
[It's more of a whimper than a moan. He slumps back in his chair a bit, suddenly acutely aware of how his heart is racing and how heavy his breathing is.]
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It's about time I took my lunch. Consult with each other if you have questions, and if you're still confused I'll speak with you later today.
[A murmur of agreement goes around the group and Sandy stays seated, watching them leave.
As soon as the door clicks shut behind them all, he turns his attention to Izumi, balling his fist in his boyfriend's hair to turn his gaze upward at him. The sight of him pumping his own cock is as delicious as it always is, and Sandalphon can't help but watch, biting his bottom lip.]
...Still, I suppose I'll have to feed you first, won't I?
[Get back on it, Izumi.]
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Took you long enough... How was I supposed to know you had a meeting today?
[ breathing heavily, he moves his hand to hold sandalphon's cock, still slick with his spit as he starts stroking him hurriedly, and he opens his mouth a bit wider. it's true, he's craving something from him in particular, and even then he doesn't want to say it crudely.
he is very hungry, though. that much is true.
but for sandalphon's punishment for making him wait, he leans in to kiss his tip softly, moving his mouth down on his shaft at a snail's pace. he's so tired of waiting, but - well, this is all sandalphon's fault. that izumi's become like this... ]
mouthfucking will still commence as promised but the pacing's better now
[He isn't wrong, though. Sandalphon's job has gotten less exciting the more successful he's become.
He'll quietly reminisce about his barista days later, though; right now, with all his subordinates gone, he finally just wants to focus on the service his boyfriend is giving him...
...but he's joking, right?! To be taking things at such a slow pace, now that he has Sandalphon to himself...he ended an important meeting early just to let Izumi do as he pleases, and now Izumi decides to be slow and careful? It's typical of him, honestly, but even so, this isn't enough...not after all the teasing he did during the meeting itself.]
...Where did all your enthusiasm go...? Or is it more exciting thinking you might be discovered?
[He fists his hand in Izumi's hair, providing just a small amount of downward pressure in an effort to get him to swallow more of his cock.]
bless this
he'd mention that out loud, but his mouth is too full of cock at the moment, and sandalphon's pressuring him to take more of him in. he can't help but gag when his tip reaches the back of his throat, but apart from moving his hands from his cock to grip at sandalphon's thighs for support, he makes no signs of dissent. well, aside from shooting up a glare at sandalphon, but it does little to mitigate the fact that everything about this is hot as hell.
and... well, maybe he did want to get caught back there. he should've sucked sandalphon off hard and gave him away when he had the chance. hmph.
but he is finally getting what he's here for, so he opens his mouth wider, tilt his head a bit, and moan around sandalphon's cock as he lowers his mouth even further down until he can't anymore, swallowing all the while. his bravado is diminishing as he realizes how lowly and pathetic he must look from here, but - doesn't sandalphon love to see this side of him? ]
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That's it...y-you're doing so well, Izumi...
[He strokes his lover's hair, fighting the urge to buck his hips against his mouth. With how much he's swallowing, he can't afford to give in to those desires even a little...
Still, an idea occurs to him. Izumi didn't deny it when he said it, so—]
...The office door is still unlocked, you know. Are you thinking about what might happen if someone walks in unexpectedly...?
[He's almost certain no one will, because they're usually pretty good about leaving him to his own business, but...if he just wants to see how Izumi reacts, maybe it's fine if he doesn't admit that.]
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...And what're you going to do about it?
[ he manages to pull off from his cock, but his tongue continues to make circles around the tip. he's depraved enough to swallow more of that precome, but he desperately wants more than this.
and he'll beg if he has to. ]
Just... Just give me what I need already. [ he opens his mouth as he wraps his hand around sandalphon's slick length, pumping his cock into his mouth as if inviting him to empty himself there. ] Stop holding back...
[ he can take it, in case sandalphon is worried. they've made it this far, after all. ]
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A-Ah...mm, then...since you've been so patient...
[It's been so hard to hold back. Finally, he spills into Izumi's mouth, shuddering, one hand gripping the armrest of his office chair so firmly his knuckles are white, gritting his teeth so hard he swears he can hear them grinding to keep from crying out. Even so, despite the instinct he has to shut his eyes, his gaze never once leaves Izumi's face; if he's willing to go so far as to beg, then Sandalphon wants to see him get what he wants.]
Izumi...Izumi...
[It's more of a whimper than a moan. He slumps back in his chair a bit, suddenly acutely aware of how his heart is racing and how heavy his breathing is.]