Chapter – Over my desk
POV: Emily
Word Count: 4133
December 21, 2010
3CG was closed this past Friday, but Zac and I were going in for a bit just to tidy up a few things. He wanted to post their Christmas message and make sure the studio was closed down properly. I had other plans; I had busted my ass on Friday and had nothing to do. He just thought I did. I carried some paperwork back to the studio; ones that I hadn’t even needed to do but just wanted the bag to hide the paddle.
He went straight to the studio when we arrived and I went to our office, I turned the computer on just so I could watch the surveillance video, to see when he was done. I did put up the papers and then I got ready for my little surprise.
Casey had mailed us a Christmas gift which he instructed that I open alone and before letting Zac see anything. It had arrived Friday at the studio and I had taken it to the bathroom and locked the door to see what it was. He’d sent me a new strap on set, he said it should be far more comfortable for me and shouldn’t dig in like the other did. The straps were super soft and padded. He’d also included a larger dildo that went with it, it wasn’t quite as big as they were, but it was close. His note said that perhaps the one we had bought was just not big enough, which made no sense to me. The last thing he’d included was lube and condoms; I’d called to ask about the condoms and his response? The condoms should mask the fact that it’s rubber and his hope was it’d feel more realistic. Who was I to argue with a gay man?
So, while Zac mulled around in the studio I went to the bathroom and changed. I’d left the box here so all I’d needed to bring was the paddle. I left the boy shorts I’d worn on, mostly because this was more for Zac than me. The harness part fit perfectly and Casey had been right, the padded straps felt better against the exposed parts of my skin and the buckles didn’t seem to be in the way. I slipped the looser pants on because the ones he’d laid out were too tight to wear over it and he’d see the straps. I also couldn’t put the attachment on, because well, I think he’d noticed that immediately. I then went back to the studio; even sitting down it was fine. I made a note to thank Casey. Now, I just needed to get him to the office…I closed the blinds in case anyone else did come in.
I seen when he started shutting down the computers and he was just playing a game on his phone, I got mine and sent a text that only said “Office. NOW!”
He finished shutting them down and when he came out I shut down the computer here too. I laid my phone to the side; he came in a few minutes after he left the studio.
“What’s up?” he asked.
I only looked at him and he stopped doing whatever he was on his phone and looked at me. “Did I do something?”
“Did you think I wouldn’t notice that your present was taped again? Please Zac, I’ve been doing that all my life I know what to look for.”
He swallowed kind of hard, I’d forbidden him to look at that box, not because I didn’t want him to know but because I knew he would look and it would give me a reason to get him where I wanted him. Which was bent over my desk.
“I…Um…well…It’s not like I could see anything. It’s just a brown box.”
“Not the point Zachary.”
“Do you want me to finish your invoices then?”
“Invoices and papers have been done since Friday. You can walk over here.”
He walked closer to me, close to where I wanted him actually and stood there. “It’s not like I completely unwrapped it.”
“No, but I told you not too. Didn’t I?”
“Yes…”
I just looked up at him from the chair and I could see the light blush and the swallow when he realized exactly what I wanted from him.
“Shouldn’t we go home for that?”
“So, you want me to what? Put you over the dining room table with my brothers sitting there? Did you forget that Aaron and Jason are already here?”
“Uh…you don’t normally do that. We have a bedroom you know.”
“If you don’t stop while your ahead there going to know anyway, because you won’t be able to sit down. You know what to do Zachary.”
His face blushed some but he laid his phone down and began to undo the belt he’d worn, evidently he’d decided here was better than there. He had to wiggle his hips to get the pants down, but thinking all he was getting was a spanking he didn’t pull them all the way off, which was also fine. The same went with the boxer briefs he’d worn. He started to come toward me and I cleared my throat and looked at the desk. He glanced and realized it had been cleaned off and he took the hint. Although he put his hands flat on the surface it was a good position, I picked up the paddle from the bag and got up.
“You know why you’re here, right?”
“Yes. You told me not to look and I did.”
“How many do you think you deserve?”
“Ten?”
“You’re counting.”
He hadn’t even seen the paddle and I saw the shock and surprise the first time it landed on his ass. The sound vibrated in the room, echoing off the walls.
“Fuck! One.”
I gave him a moment to adjust, let the spreading fire reside before the second one landed in the same spot. Three, four, and five weren’t that bad but I knew 5 was the limit with the paddle. The redness on his skin was enough and I didn’t need to go beyond five. I laid the paddle down on the desk in front of him, laid my hand on his back.
“Are you ok?” I asked.
“Yes.”
I ran circles across the lowest part of his back and then leaned over and kissed the side of his cheek.
“Don’t move.”
I left the paddle there and moved to the box on the desk, which is where everything else was. I got the bottle of lube and a glove and then returned to him.
I laid my hand on his back again. “Do you remember what I said the day before your birthday?”
“You said a lot that day.”
I ran my hand up his back slowly. “I’m sure you know what I’m talking about. You were sitting on your stool, your head was on my shoulder and you were moaning about what I was going to do to you.”
He glanced back at me and I could see the light redness spreading across his face.
“Yes…I remember that conversation and what you were doing.”
I smiled at him. “I didn’t bring any toys with me though, but I can do something.”
It technically wasn’t a lie; I hadn’t brought any with me. I pulled his stool over and before sitting down I put pressure between his shoulder blades and he actually laid down.
“You weren’t kidding when you said bent over your desk were you?” He asked.
“Nope.”
I used my foot to slid the pants and underwear on down, gave him a moment to kick the shoes off as well and then the rest. I nudged his feet farther apart and he complied. I wasn’t usually in such a perfect position to see what I was doing, but the stool was perfect for this. I first ran my fingertips over the red areas, tracing the very faint outline of the paddle and I could hear him sigh, I ran 0ne hand down and cupped the balls, applying light pressure just enough to be torture to him. I’d watched him shower this morning and he didn’t move when I leaned in and placed soft kisses to the red areas.
But when I landed a soft kiss right above the entrance he gasped some, but the moan that came from him when I ran just the tip of my tongue around the opening was a good sign. I kept doing that eliciting more moans and a few shutters as well, I finally put the gloves on and applied the lube, again he moaned shamelessly loud when I slipped a finger in.
“You did want to be a naughty boy, didn’t you?”
“Yes.”
I popped the left side and he said six and I kept a slow, steady pace with my finger. He was rather relaxed, after the last time with Casey he and I hadn’t done anything like this so I wanted to be sure. Seven landed harder on the right side and he said the number. But he pushed back against my hand after that.
“So naughty.”
But, I did take the hint and after a dab more lube I slipped the second finger in hearing him moan loudly. It was clear he liked this but it was also clear he liked when I did it more, I got better noises. Eight, nine, and ten were quick and after nine I added the third finger. He did tense some when I scissored them to spread him more. I stood up and slid the stool away.
“Emily…please…” he moaned.
I removed my fingers and the glove, got a hand full of his hair and pulled him up, I bite the side of neck kind of hard and he shuttered.
“Do you want to see what Casey sent us for Christmas?”
“Now?”
“Yes. Now.”
“Uh…sure.”
I knew what he wanted was some relief for the erection he’d had for some time now. But, that wouldn’t be coming any time soon.
I stepped back from him. “Turn around and drop to your knees, close your eyes.”
He didn’t argue with me, just turned and dropped. He closed his eyes and I watched his hands move toward the erection.
“No, on your thighs.”
“Ems…”
“I said no. Put your hands on your thighs, Zachary.”
He carefully moved them to his thighs, but I could tell it wasn’t what he wanted. I had the dildo ready to be attached just needed to remove the pants and attach it, which took two minutes, it did feel a little weird to have the extra weight there and to actually look down and see it there. The base fit snuggly against me and didn’t move, it was a strange feeling but it was ok. He probably though that Casey had sent some kind of suit, I was sure he’d heard me undo my pants. I walked back and stood in front of him.
“Are you a naughty boy?”
“No…”
“Oh? So you didn’t open your Christmas present and reseal it trying to figure out what it was?”
His face blushed some. “I did.”
“That means you are a naughty boy.”
He tilted his head up, his eyes still closed and I stepped a little closer. “Give me your hands.”
He held them up and I moved them to the base, letting one hand wrap around a part close to me.
“Um…” he started.
“You can move them if you want.”
He slid his hand down the full length and I could tell his breathing hitched a bit and he face flushed as he remembered the whole conversation. Realized that I wasn’t just standing there either.
“Emily…”
“I think you know what to do Zac, you’re not naive. He included chocolate flavored lube if you’d like.”
I put some on the end of the dildo, his eyes were still closed but he moved his hand forward to steady the dildo. I hadn’t really done this part before; usually it was straight to the point. I was feeling different though, wanted to see how far he’d go. After all, he’d gone very far with Casey.
“I don’t have all day, Zac.”
He slipped the end into his mouth carefully, not really taking much but I knew he wouldn’t be able to take the whole thing anyway. I watched him, eyes closed as he swirled his tongue, I couldn’t feel what say, Casey would if he were doing it but I could understand why Casey liked to watch him. It was quite erotic to see his tongue swirling around the head, I may have to put him to work when I was done, if he could.
I reached back and pulled the hair band out and let it fall down, tangled my hands in his hair and I swore he moaned at that. I watched him for several more minutes before tightening my hand and instead of letting him dictate the depth, I did. That surely opened his eyes as he slightly gagged and looked up at me.
“You know you want too. I seen it on Halloween.”
He didn’t stop me from rolling my hips forward, forcing more and gagging him slightly. I however didn’t want him to get sick so I pulled back. I leaned down and titled his head back, kissed him deeply.
“You want to know what I’m going to do?”
He slightly grinned. “Yes.”
I kissed along his jaw line to his ear. “I’m going to bend you over my desk and fuck you however I want.”
He moaned despite himself and I smiled some. “Get up.”
He wasted no time standing up and even took it upon himself to turn around and bend over the desk.
“You call me needy and impatient? No one said to do that.”
I punctuated that with a hard pop to the right side, which would hurt more because of the previous times. He started to rise back up but I stopped him.
“No.”
I got the box of condoms he’d supplied, put one over the dildo and then moved back to him. I started back with fingers for a moment, just to be sure though.
“Ems…” he whined.
I added more lube, ensuring he wouldn’t be hurt before putting the toy up against him.
“Is this what you want?”
“Please…”
“You’re going to have to tell me what you want.”
He looked back at me, his face blood red. “I want…I want you to fuck me.”
It was all I wanted to hear, so I started pushing forward. Unlike Casey, I had to watch what I was doing because I couldn’t feel. I also watched his reaction, because if he was hurting he’d have to tell me, but it looked like he was fine. I paused about a quarter of the way in and added a bit more lube before continuing. He was gripping the edge of the desk hard but I didn’t stop until I was fully inside him, then I paused and just rubbed his back.
“Oh fuck…that…” he stammered.
Part of me wished I could see his face, every time we’d done this it’s what I’d missed. I gave him several minutes to adjust, before I pulled back. I watched the harness this time, making sure it was tight enough to not cause problems and I found it held tightly to me and the base stayed against me giving me more control. He wasn’t looking back and once I had a pretty decent rhythm I got my phone, Casey deserved to see this, so I got a 1 minute video. It was after that he started making the sounds, moans and grunts. But I stopped his hand from reaching for his own dick; he wouldn’t get that release until I was good and ready.
“Emily...” he whined.
“When I’m ready, you’ll get your release but not until then.”
I put extra speed and that washed away any thoughts he had because he couldn’t concentrate on anything else. But I wanted to see his face and this position while quite hot, wasn’t doing it for me. He whimpered quite loudly when I pulled out; I didn’t have to tug his hair much for him to stand up. Maybe he thought I was done, but I lead him around the desk.
“In the floor.”
Instincts put him on all fours, and while he looked vulnerable in that spot it was not what I wanted.
“On your back.”
He looked at me confused and unsure, but he did move to lie down on his back. It felt weird for me to be kneeling between his legs, instead of the other way but I leaned over and kissed him.
“I’d like to see you, not the back of your head.”
It did take some maneuvering, but being able to see his face as I pushed back into him was something I liked because it proved he didn’t hate it, that he was enjoying it. It was also nice to be able to kiss him, but I still wouldn’t let him touch himself and I didn’t either.
I was kind of surprised when he wrapped his legs around me, was glad he didn’t have shoes on at the time, but the noises falling from his lips was delicious to my ears, that is when they weren’t attached to mine.
“Harder.” He whined.
I looked at him strangely, he’d never asked me for that, so I was glad to oblige. Knowing by now he was very relaxed I pulled back and paused, watched as it took just a few seconds for him to look at me pleading.
“Ems…Please…” he whined.
“You want my cock in your ass again?”
His face flushed redder and it spread to his ears. “Yes.”
When I slammed in he moaned out very loudly, I was glad no one was here. I repeated that for several minutes, pulling almost out before slamming in but he seemed fine. Although, he kept reaching for himself, seeking something and I knew he’d gotten some with the friction between us when I was leaned over. Again, he whined when I pulled back and watched me very confused when I got up and moved to the couch.
“Emily…?” he asked.
“Don’t lie there, come here. Better yet, you can crawl your way to me.”
He moved and did just that, stopping at my feet. That had to be one of the hottest things he’d done in a long time, simply crawling to me.
“I don’t know if that’s a good idea. It didn’t work in February.”
“We can try it, I’m sure you won’t mind riding my cock for a while.”
His face couldn’t get any redder and he looked so needy and desperate as he climbed up into my lap, it was weird to have him in my lap but he positioned himself and slid down quickly.
“Jesus Zac don’t hurt yourself.”
His response? He kissed me as he found a steady rhythm which I found to be hard and pretty fast. I was very worried that he was going to be very sore after this. Sweat ran down the side of his face but I’d never seen his face that way and I loved it. The look that said he was enjoying this, everything and the sweat just added to the elation. It made me feel good that I could also make him feel this way.
He leaned against me and I knew why, he’d been very good and he was close even without me touching him but I finally moved my hand and wrapped it around him. The moan that slipped from his lips was deep and delicious in my ear. I had no chance of matching his pace. But he didn’t seem to care.
I could feel his legs trembling, his arms were also, he had his face buried in my neck and his breathing was quick. I made an attempt to match his pace but he was assisting because of the closeness. I turned my head and nipped his ear, kissed his neck.
I felt his fingernails dig into my shoulders where they were holding on and I could feel he was close. I quickened my hand, stroking him faster and it was moment before he screamed out into my neck, his body shook and the last time I’d felt that was Halloween. I felt the semen on my hand but he was still moving some and I kept him moving for a few minutes more, riding it out but he cried out again after a few minutes so I slowed his movements, and then stopped him. I guided him up until I felt the dildo slide out and then settled him back down in my lap. I rubbed his back, listened as his breathing slowed as he relaxed against me. Most of his weight though was on his knees.
I nuzzled his neck after several minutes. “Are you ok?”
I felt his lips against my neck. “I’m perfectly fine.”
“You’re still shaky.”
“I’m…perfect actually.”
I pulled him close and just held him until he finally leaned up and kissed me.
“I love you.” He said.
I kissed him back. “I love you too.”
“I’m not sure I can get up…”
“Just lie down; I need to get this off anyway and get the rag to clean you up.”
I slid my hands down and grasped his ass. “Unless you think you can shower eventually?”
“Uh…I’m going to have to shower and so will you.”
“I’m good to just change clothes.”
He smiled at me and the kiss was much deeper. Was he really going there? He moved to my neck and before long he’d laid down with me on top of him. Apparently, he wasn’t kidding.
“Zac, really? You know I can wait until tonight.”
“No, you can’t.”
After a few minutes he let me get up, sitting up himself so I could at least remove my own clothes. I laid the harness and dildo on the desk; I’d clean it when I got home. He watched me undress and realized very quickly that I didn’t need any foreplay, I was more shocked after what he’d just went through that he could get hard again, but he was. I couldn’t deny sliding down on him felt amazing. He let me set the pace and after about twenty minutes he went for the kill, direct clit stimulation and that sent me right over the edge and him too.
I laid there for a little while against him before we got up. Knowing the cameras were present we put our shirts and pants back on, the rest went in my bag. I got the clean clothes I’d brought and we went and showered right quick.
“You’re going to be sore.”
He kissed me. “I don’t care.”
“You reacted differently to me. Is that good?”
He put his arms around me and lifted me up. “Casey was nice, but he’s not you.”
“But you seemed to really like it with him, but you didn’t with me before now.”
“He sent the stuff didn’t he?”
“Yes. The new harness which was more comfortable, the dildo which is larger. Recommended the condom too.”
“Maybe he was right, maybe we just didn’t feel comfortable with it until after he was there. I’ve always liked it with you Emily. It hasn’t been that intense before but that was probably you being mean beforehand.”
I smiled at him. “Well, we do need to get home. We said a few hours and it’s after two.”
“I’ll just say the studio computer was giving me issues. For god’s sake, don’t tell him about this.”
I kissed him. “I won’t.”
We finished showering. “How do we explain the shower?”
“It was hot here.”
After drying off well and getting re-dressed in clean clothes we gathered our dirty ones and I got the items from the office and put them in the bag. We then went home.
Aaron was fixing dinner at the time, some kind of soup and he and Jason looked at us and both grinned.
“Someone got laid.” Aaron said.
Zac looked at me stunned and confused.
Aaron smiled. “You both have that look and your hairs wet so you showered before you come home. Added, you said by noon and it’s four. Although, my ears are completely fine if that’s the case.”
“What can I say he just leaned over the wrong way and I couldn’t resist and you’re welcome.” I said.
Zac’s face went five shades of red and he didn’t say anything, but he did take the bag up-stairs.