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“Open my pants.” Leon braced both hands on the desk in front of him, looming over Sebastian on his knees at his feet, trapped between him and the desk at his back, and perfectly happy to be there. Sebastian undid the button on his pants, unzipped it while chewing on his own lip, eyes glued to Leon’s crotch, where his underwear still covered him but did nothing to hide his iron-hard shaft. “Show me I should give it to you.”
Sebastian’s wide eyes ripped from his covered cock up to his face. “What?”
“Show me it’ll be worth my time to take it out.” Leon watched Sebastian’s face closely. “Show me how bad you want it, how hard you’ll work.”
Yes, this was right. Sebastian’s eyes blazed with determination. He didn’t even add another ‘yes, sir’ before falling against Leon’s legs, bracing his hands against Leon’s thighs, and getting his mouth over the cloth-covered ridge of Leon’s cock.
Leon groaned as he watched him, the sight of Sebastian’s efforts doing him in almost more than the feel of them. He licked and mouthed and nuzzled at Leon through the fabric. Naked and on his knees between Leon’s boots, he whined at Leon’s underwear, which was rapidly getting damp with saliva and precum.
Sebastian’s cock jutted out, flushed red, almost purple, with precum beaded at its tip. His arousal wasn’t at all diminished by the position Leon had him. The very opposite, because this was right and god, did it ever feel right.
Very carefully, Leon lifted one of his feet and nudged the underside of Sebastian’s cock with the tip of his boot. Sebastian’s whole body jolted, and his fingers spasmed against Leon’s thighs. Leon nudged it again, and Sebastian’s hips twitched. He shuffled closer on his knees and stretched his mouth over as much of Leon’s still inaccessible cock as he could.
Leon put his foot back on the ground, hooked a hand under Sebastian’s chin, and pulled it up to make him look at him again. “Eyes open.”
Sebastian’s eyes flew open again, and his face twisted into a guilty look. “I’m sorry.”
Leon shook his head and stroked his thumb over Sebastian’s red lips. “You’re perfect.”
That made an open, vulnerable look flood over Sebastian’s features that was almost too much for Leon. Could it really be that Sebastian didn’t realize how breathtaking he was, how valuable? Impossible. His cockiness and confidence, the way he held himself, he had to know.
But Leon had spent too long pondering, staring down at him with his thumb on his lip, and Sebastian was squirming again. Leon chuckled as he watched Sebastian’s Adam’s apple bob. Such an impatient man trying to be so patient for him.
“I think you’ve more than earned my cock.” Leon grabbed Sebastian’s hair again. “Get your mouth on it properly.”
Sebastian lunged forward, pulling his own hair against Leon’s grip, and Leon braced, willing himself to keep his control, to drag this out as long he could. Sebastian yanked down Leon’s underwear and swallowed his cock down as he bobbed up.
Oh fuck, oh fuck. Leon bit his lower lip so hard he nearly broke the skin, but he refused to close his eyes on this scene. Sebastian knew what he was doing—that was clear. Far more than Leon did. He would have felt insecure if there was any room in his body for anything other than overwhelming pleasure.
The heat, the slick, the pressure, and the flickering of Sebastian’s tongue over his head, too much to let him rest, but easing up just before it became overwhelming… Leon panted open-mouthed. Was there anything Sebastian couldn’t do? God, he was good at this too?
Sebastian must have remembered his directive again because then he looked up and met Leon’s gaze. Leon’s balls tightened, and his thighs shook at the sight. Sebastian, naked on his knees, his fingers white-knuckling the fabric of Leon’s pants, his eyes wide and searching for approval, and his mouth stuffed with Leon’s cock.
Leon let go of the desk to get both hands on Sebastian. He carded through Sebastian’s sweat-damp hair and brushed his thumbs over Sebastian’s cheekbones to wipe away a couple of tears that had leaked out, then over Sebastian’s lips stretched so wide.
Sebastian whined, and Leon gasped at the sensation. Sebastian pushed forward even farther, until his nose brushed the coarse, dark curls at Leon’s base. Leon’s fingers seized up in Sebastian’s hair when Sebastian whined again and he felt the fluttering of Sebastian’s throat around his cock.
God, his throat. Was that how far down him Leon was? That was how far down Sebastian wanted him? Leon couldn’t stop himself from closing his eyes this time. He had never felt anything like that. His hands roamed wildly around Sebastian’s face and hair. He hadn’t had a lot of mouths on his cock, but none had felt like this.
A mewling sound forced Leon back to the world beyond the haze of pleasure he’d disappeared to. Sebastian looked up at him, breathing hard through his nose. He’d eased off just for a moment, and when their eyes met, he forced himself back down again, that fluttering tightness around Leon’s head too much.
“Swallow me, Sebastian,” Leon managed to get out through gritted teeth. “I’m going to come down your throat, and you’re going to swallow.”
Sebastian’s hips twitched, bouncing his own drooling cock, and he gave short, sharp nods, as much as he could with Leon’s iron rod down his throat.
Leon was really going to do it. He couldn’t believe this was happening. Pleasure like he’d never felt built inside him, every fiber of his being shaking, Sebastian—perfect Sebastian—mewling and straining over him. It was perfect. It was a dream he’d never even dared to have.
“Sebastian, Sebastian, fuck—” Leon let it all become too much. He let it mount to an impossible height, then let it break on a yell, “Sebastian!”
His hips thrust as he came, erratically and messily, and Sebastian grabbed them and hung on. He kept his mouth sealed around Leon’s cock, and Leon gasped and shook as Sebastian swallowed, dragging more and more pleasure out of Leon until he didn’t have any more to give and it was just exquisite pain.
He yanked on Sebastian’s hair until he popped off. The cold air on his wet, softened cock was a small kick of unpleasantness, but Leon’s mind was too focused to care about that. He yanked Sebastian’s hair again until Sebastian stumbled to his feet. Leon crowded into him and pushed him back.
“Hess—”
“Get on your back for me.”
Sebastian’s eyes were dazed, as though he were the one that had just had the best orgasm of his wildest dreams, but he obeyed without hesitation, propping his bare ass on Leon’s desk and lying back over the papers and data tablets scattered there. “Yes, sir.”
