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The office was silent, lit only by the desk lamp. The sound of Aiden’s pencil against the papers was the only thing that could be heard, along with James’s muffled, desperate moans.
James was sitting in the office chair, with Aiden comfortably settled on his lap. James’s thick, hard cock was buried completely inside Aiden’s hot, tight entrance.
They had been like this for more than forty-five minutes. Aiden had taken off his pants and underwear completely, his wrinkled yellow t-shirt partially covering him, while James was without pants, thighs spread, and hands gripping Aiden’s hips.
“Aiden… please…” James moaned in a broken voice, forehead pressed against Aiden’s back. “I can’t take it anymore… you’re so hot and tight… let me move, I’m begging you…”
Aiden let out a soft “Hmm…” without looking up from the document he was reviewing. His free hand rested on James’s thigh, holding him firmly in place.
He didn’t allow even a single centimeter of movement.
“Shh, baby,” Aiden murmured in that calm, dominant voice that drove James crazy. “I have to finish this paperwork. You were the one who begged me to let you put it in while I worked. Now be a good boy and take it.”
James trembled all over. His cock throbbed inside Aiden’s wet, hot hole, completely surrounded by that perfect pressure. Every time Aiden breathed or leaned slightly forward to reach another paper, the sensation was slow, delicious torture. He was so deep, so enveloped, that James felt like he was going to explode.
“God… Aiden… you feel so good,” James whispered, his voice broken. “Please… just a little… I need to fuck you…”
Aiden smiled faintly, that calm and controlling smile. He signed another document calmly before answering.
“No. Stay still. Feel how deep I have you inside,” he said softly, clenching his inner muscles around James’s cock.
James let out a choked moan and his hips jerked upward involuntarily. Aiden reacted immediately, pressing his weight down and holding him firmly by the hips.
“I said don’t move,” Aiden warned, though his voice remained affectionate. “Or I’m going to stay like this much longer.”
James whimpered, tears of pleasure and frustration already gathering in his eyes. His cock was swollen and sensitive inside Aiden, leaking constantly. The constant warmth and pressure were driving him insane.
“Aiden… I’m so close…” he begged, voice cracking. “Please… you’re going to make me come just like this…”
Aiden set the pencil down for a moment and leaned back against James’s chest, turning his head slightly to kiss his jaw.
“Do you want to come like this?” he asked tenderly. “Just from being buried inside me without moving? You’re so sensitive today, love…”
James nodded frantically, breathing hard. Aiden began making small, slow, controlled circular movements with his hips, barely rubbing. It was almost nothing, but for James it was enough to drive him crazy.
“Ah… Aiden!” James moaned loudly, burying his face in Aiden’s neck.
“That’s it… good boy,” Aiden whispered. “Come if you want. I want to feel you throbbing inside me.”
James came with a deep sob, his cock contracting hard as he spilled inside Aiden, filling him with hot spurts. Aiden held him tightly, whispering soft words in his ear throughout the climax.
“Good boy… you look so good when you come for me like that…”
But Aiden didn’t get up. He stayed firmly seated on his lap, keeping James’s cock buried to the hilt even after the orgasm. James, now hypersensitive, let out a sharp, shaky moan.
“Aiden… wait… let me pull out, I’m too sensitive… please… take it out for a moment…”
“Shh,” Aiden kissed his neck affectionately, but didn’t move. “I still have several documents left. Hold on just a little longer.”
James shook violently. His cock, still hard inside Aiden, was now hypersensitive after the orgasm.
Every small movement from Aiden sent electric shocks of almost painful pleasure through his body.
“Too much… Aiden… it’s too much…” James whimpered.
Aiden smiled and clenched his inner muscles around him again, earning another broken moan from James.
“You feel incredible when you’re like this,” Aiden murmured, picking up the pencil again. “So hard and sensitive inside me… I love having you this desperate.”
Several more minutes passed. James sobbed and trembled, his second orgasm approaching dangerously fast. Aiden continued working, but every now and then made those torturous little circles with his hips.
“Aiden… I’m going to… again…” James moaned, voice wrecked.
“Come,” Aiden whispered. “I want to feel you again.”
James came for the second time with a muffled cry, his body convulsing beneath Aiden. This time the orgasm was more intense and almost dry, leaving him panting and shaking uncontrollably.
Aiden finally set the papers aside and turned a little more, hugging James tenderly while still impaled on him.
They stayed wrapped in each other’s arms for a long time, Aiden still sitting on James’s lap with his cock still inside. Aiden caressed James’s hair lovingly, kissing his sweaty forehead.
“I love you,” Aiden whispered tenderly. “Are you okay?”
James nodded weakly, exhausted and trembling.
“I’m… completely destroyed…” he murmured with a weak laugh. “But it was… fucking incredible.”
Aiden smiled and hugged him tighter.
“Rest. When you regain your strength… maybe I’ll let you fuck me the way you want in bed.
After several minutes of cuddling in the chair, Aiden finally stood up carefully.
James’s cock slipped out of him with a wet sound, leaving a trail of cum and arousal running down Aiden’s thighs.
James was still trembling slightly in the chair, exhausted from his orgasms.
“Let’s go to bed,” Aiden whispered, offering his hand with a mischievous smile. “I think you deserve to take control now.”
James looked up, his dark eyes shining with renewed energy. He stood, grabbed Aiden by the waist, and kissed him hungrily, gently pushing him toward the bedroom.
As soon as they reached the bed, James took complete control.
He gently pushed Aiden onto the mattress, laying him on his back. He quickly removed Aiden’s shirt and climbed on top of him, covering him with his body. His hands roamed over Aiden’s thighs, spreading them firmly.
“Now it’s my turn,” James murmured against his lips, his voice hoarse and filled with desire. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you properly for a while.”
Aiden let out a breathless little laugh, but his breathing quickened when James lowered his head and began kissing and gently biting his neck, moving down his chest until he reached his nipples. He licked them devotedly, making Aiden arch his back.
“James…” Aiden moaned softly.
James didn’t respond with words. He moved lower, kissing Aiden’s stomach until he reached between his legs. He spread his folds with his fingers and slowly ran his tongue over Aiden’s hard cock, savoring the mix of their fluids and his own cum.
“Still so wet…” James whispered, looking up at him.
“I’m going to eat you until you’re shaking.”
And he kept his word.
His tongue worked with precision: slow circles on Aiden’s cock, long licks collecting everything that came out, and two thick fingers that slid easily inside, curling to brush that sensitive spot. Aiden gripped the sheets tightly, moaning louder and louder.
“Ah… James… yes… right there…”
James sped up the movement of his fingers, gently sucking on Aiden’s cock. Aiden came quickly, legs trembling around James’s head. But James didn’t stop. He kept licking and moving his fingers, prolonging the pleasure until Aiden started squirming.
“Wait… I’m sensitive…” Aiden panted.
“One more,” James asked softly, not stopping. “I want you to come again in my mouth.”
Aiden let out a sob of pleasure as the second orgasm hit him, more intense than the previous one. His hips bucked against James’s face, who held him firmly by the thighs.
Only then did James pull back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His cock was hard again, thick and throbbing. He placed Aiden’s legs over his shoulders and lined up at his entrance.
“Look at me,” James whispered.
Aiden obeyed, eyes glassy with pleasure. James entered him with one deep thrust, burying himself to the hilt in Aiden’s hot, slippery hole.
“Fuck…” James growled, closing his eyes for a moment. “You’re still so tight…”
He began moving with deep, firm but controlled thrusts. Every thrust made Aiden moan and cling to his arms. James stared at him, enjoying every expression of pleasure on his face.
“You feel incredible,” James murmured, leaning down to kiss him. “So hot and wet for me… you drive me crazy.”
Aiden could only moan and nod. James increased the pace, fucking him harder but never rough. Their hips slapped together with a constant wet sound.
After several minutes, Aiden felt another orgasm approaching.
“James… I’m going to come again…”
“Do it,” James whispered against his ear. “I want to feel you squeeze me.”
Aiden came with a muffled cry, clenching tightly around James’s cock. James kept moving, fucking him through the orgasm, prolonging the pleasure until Aiden started shaking from overstimulation.
“Too much… James… I’m too sensitive…” Aiden whimpered, tears escaping his eyes.
James kissed his tears tenderly but didn’t stop his thrusts. He kept penetrating him deep and steady.
“One more, baby,” he whispered. “I know you can. You’re so good for me…”
Aiden sobbed with pleasure, his body sensitive and overloaded. James changed the angle slightly, hitting exactly the spot that made him see stars.
Aiden’s next orgasm was almost painfully intense, leaving him trembling and moaning uncontrollably.
Only then did James allow himself to come. With a few deeper thrusts, he buried himself to the hilt and came inside Aiden with a hoarse groan, filling him once again.
He carefully collapsed on top of him, still inside, hugging him tightly. He kissed his forehead, his wet cheeks, and his lips with infinite tenderness.
“I love you,” James whispered, stroking his hair. “Are you okay? Was it too much?”
Aiden took a moment to respond, still catching his breath. He smiled weakly and wrapped his arms around James’s neck.
“I’m… destroyed… but in the best way,” he murmured. “I love it when you take control like that.”
James chuckled softly and rolled onto his side, taking Aiden with him. He pulled out carefully and hugged him against his chest, caressing his back with gentle movements.
“Stay here,” he whispered. “I’ll bring you some water and clean you up in a moment.”
Aiden curled up against him, exhausted but happy.
“I love you,” he murmured against his chest.
“I love you more,” James replied, kissing the top of his head. “Rest, my life. Tomorrow we can do it again… if you want me to leave you unable to walk again.”
Aiden let out a tired little laugh and closed his eyes, feeling completely safe and loved in James’s arms.