The next two weeks at work were absolutely hectic. We had lost a couple employees and the end of the quarter reports were due soon, so work was crazy. Many nights that week, Char, myself and other supervisors were in much later than usual. Char and I did not have the opportunity to see each other at all that week after our brunch and over that next weekend, he had family in, so we could not spend time alone. I wasn't overly concerned about it, since we were still talking and texting outside of work, but not being able to see him -- especially considering -- he was my "true first" gay lover was giving me a mix of emotions, I wasn't ready to handle. Plus, I was horny and wanted to suck his dick.
Thursday night about a week and a half after our brunch was the last night, we would be able to get all these reports prepped, completed and sent off, for the Friday morning meetings with the big bosses. It was about 7:30 P.M. when I was sitting at my desk, my stomach growling. Char was in his office hacking away at his computer. The last of all the other department heads had just left and we were alone. I got up form my desk and wandered over to Char's office.
"Wanna grab some take out, I am starving?" I asked standing in his doorway.
"Yeah" He replied. "I am famished. Chinese?"
"Sure." I answered.
Char reached into his drawer pulling out a menu handing it to me as he continued staring at his computer screen. I looked through and decided what I wanted.
"What do you want?" I asked. He grumbled out his order and I made the phone call.
"20 Minutes, she said." I told him as I hung up my phone.
Just at that moment Char had an emotional outburst, due to frustration he was having with his reports. He slammed his hands down onto the desk and his eyes began to water.
"We're fucked." He cried out. "Were going to get an ass chewing tomorrow. We're short on every aspect."
He placed his head in his hands and just rolled his head downwards in disgust of what the reports indicated.
"It's alright baby," I spoke. "We lost some employees, we're shorthanded they have to understand."
Char was just sitting there slowly rubbing his hands up and down his face, almost crying, just in sheer disappointment of what he was seeing on his screen.
"Come here." I said "You need a hug."
He lightly chuckled and said, "Yes I do."
Char got up from his chair and walked over to me. Mumbling out words of discontentment for the reports and how bad they looked. He wrapped his arms around me and placed his head on my chest.
"Danny, what are we going to do?"
"We'll get through this." I spoke.
I spent a few minutes just comforting him, holding him and trying to make him realize that it's just reports and not life altering.
As he lay his head on my chest I could smell the last hints of his cologne, he had put on in the morning; his hair smelling of the gel he uses to keep it in place. His warm embrace feeling so wonderful and filling. After he calmed down and was just letting his stress and tension go, I lifted Char's face from his chest with my right hand. I looked him deep in the eye and said, "It's going to be alright. It's stupid reports. The BIG Credit Card company has plenty of money, fuck 'em if they fall a bit short this month."
"Char smiled at me and said, "You're right Danny."
We stood looking at each other, just getting lost in each other's eyes. I leaned in and placed a soft, long, closed lip kiss on his lips. Char's eyes began to water.
"Thank you, Danny, for being here. It means so much." He spoke.
After he spoke those words, Char leaned in again and kissed me deeply. Our mouths parted and our tongues swirled around each other's mouths. Suddenly he broke from our kiss, looking around in panic. "What if someone saw us? He questioned.
"No one's here anymore. They all left, it's just you and I." I replied.
I pulled Char's body closer into me and I kissed him again, deeply, passionately, lovingly and without concern. His arms wrapped over top of my neck and we were intwined as deeply as we had ever been. My dick started to get hard and I wanted him more now than I had before. Even more than last time.
He broke from our kiss and whispered; "Oh, I missed you Danny," as he gently kissed up and down my neck.
I reached down and slid my hand up in-between his legs feeling his cock sitting tightly nuzzled in his pants. The outline of the top of his shaft still facing downwards as I began to rub harder and deeper.
Char's hand slid out from my neck, down my chest, making its way to my crotch, feeling my boner erect inside my pants. We went back to kissing deeply as our hands rubbed and caressed each other's cock. Our heads shifting back and forth, tongues swirling, hands rubbing. I pulled away for just a second, edging to my left, just enough to close his door.
Now we were alone, in his office, with no one around, just awaiting our food. The two of us tired, worn out, hungry, brains numbed by reports, but horny and longing for a release. I wanted his dick. I wanted to suck it again. I wanted it in my mouth. I wanted to make him cum. I wanted to be gay. I wanted cock. I wanted to play with it. Learn more about it. I wanted to be on my knees getting fucked. I wanted him to scream, while cumming in me. I wanted every bit of this!
I slid downwards and away from Char's lips, getting down onto my knees.
"Here?" He asked.
I didn't even answer, I just started to unbuckled his belt, pushing both ends aside. I started to unbuttoning his pants, unzipping then without haste.
"I waana suck your dick." Moaned from my mouth.
As I got the zipper down, Char was wearing these cute little blue boxers. I slid my hand along the top of them reaching down inside his pants. He pulled his polo short up and out of his pants as I edged then down a bit. As I pulled the boxers down, just enough to get his perfect partially hard cock out, Char pushed the sides of his pants down further, biting his lip in anticipation.
His cock was sexy, it was plump, it was partially hard and it was ready to be sucked.
"What if we get caught?" He asked.
"No one's here to catch us was the last thing I moaned out, as I slid his partially hard cock into my mouth, taking it all the way in.
"Oh fuck" He groaned out slowly and softly, as I slid my face back and forth along his cock.
He leaned back up against the wall, as my mouth slid back and forth along him. He was completely hard in seconds as I was overly excited and happy to be sucking his dick.
"Oh, fuck Danny!" He moaned out time and time again, as I slobbered and slurped down every inch of his shaft. "Yah, just like that. Suck that cock."
I was so fucking horny, so turned on; and he had no idea how fucking hard my cock was. I was fumbling with my zipper trying to get it down, while I was hunched over on my knees sucking him off. When I finally got the zipper open, I fumbled with my underwear, trying to get my cock free. When it finally was out, it popped out through the fly hole of my pants. It was rock hard, plump and pulsing and I started stroking myself with my left hand, while I continued sucking his hard cock.
I was looking up at him, as he was looking down on me, his right hand holding the shirt flaps of his polo off to the side, his cock, sticking straight out form his underwear, while my head was sliding back and forth across his shaft. I could feel how thick and how hard he was. My saliva coated his shaft, my tongue dancing around the tip as it slid in and out.
