Chapter 1|First-Time Deal

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It was an oddly slow day at Cognito, no missions, no out-of-nowhere situations. Everything seemed so slow and quiet. The "Brett Pack" sat in the War Room, all simply talking about how mellow the week was.
"I still can't believe that we had no problems this week, not even a single nuclear disaster." Gigi huffed.
Andre raised his head from the table, "Honestly I think something big is being planned out."
Both Glenn and Myc nodded in agreement.
"Aw come on guys, this could just be a coincidence that nothing happened this week and personally, I think we all deserved it." Brett grinned. Not even seconds later J.R walked into the room, lightly placing his hands on the table.
"Well as you all know this week has been quite slow, we haven't had a single problem this week and what I'm seeing is most likely nothing today. So you all got the day off."
Brett jumped up faster than anyone has seen. "Really, oh that's perfect! Now we can all spend a nice day with each other." Brett claimed happily.
Reagan looked up, "Hey you know what, that's not a bad idea. We all do deserve this. Come on let's go to McUltra's, Drinks are on me!"
The team cheered a little as they began to head to McUltra's. Brett paused to look back at J.R,
"You gonna come with, J.R?"
"Oh, I have a bit of work to do back at my office but I might stop by later." J.R insisted as he waved Brett off. Brett gave a joyful smile as he walked off to catch up to Reagan.
J.R proceeded back to his office. He placed his hand on the knob and noticed it wasn't completely closed like how he left it. He lightly pushed the door open immediately seeing someone in his chair behind his desk, that someone being Rand Ridley.
"Hey J.R, What's hanging?" Rand Taunted.
J.R looked at Rand, reasonably pissed that he was in his office.
"Rand what the fuck are you doing here?" J.R snarled.
Rand pulled himself off J.R's chair, lightly sighing and giving J.R a dirty look.
"Okay, Okay. Look J.R I don't want a problem, but I do have a small offer. Just come sit and listen."
J.R looked at Rand. He knew that he wouldn't leave until Rand had told him what was being offered. So he slowly placed himself down in the chair behind his desk while Rand sat down on the one in front.
"Alright so, what is this offer you have?"
Rand looked up at J.R with a little smirk, as if he was trying to hide the fact he was close to letting out a little giggle.
"Okay, well." Rand paused for a second before continuing, "it's going to sound a bit insane, but I'm offering you that I'll leave Cognito alone only for a month, if you..." Rand paused again, a slight red tint fading to his cheeks. "You'll fuck with me."
J.R froze for a second, trying to comprehend what Rand just said. "Wait, what! Rand why would I-"
Rand stood up, quickly placing his hand over J.R's mouth. Quite immediately J.R felt warm at the cheeks. 'Shit, shit, shit. Am I actually enjoying this? Fuck am I aroused?!' J.R frantically thought. He hadn't even noticed that Rand had walked over to the door to lock it.
"So." Rand looked over his shoulder, "do you want to? We really don't have too if you don't want to, it's your choice any wa-"
"I want to."
J.R cut Rand off before he even had time to finish his sentence. Rand looked back, a bit shocked but a bit happy that he spoke.
"You sure? Hundred percent sure?"
"Yes Rand, I'm a hundred percent fuckin' sure of it." J.R spoke out, trying to make himself sound as desperate as possible. At this point he could feel his pants grow tight, he never realized how much he wanted this, especially with Rand. Just moments later Rand had walked over to J.R's desk and lightly cupped his crotch, leading J.R to let out a small moan.
"Well, ain't this nice. I didn't even have to touch you and you're already needy for me."
Rand smirked and began to rub his fingers along J.R crotch.
"Ngh~ fuck you Ran- Ahh~." J.R moaned as Rand continued to rub J.R through his pants. J.R's mind began to wonder, thoughts of what could end up happening filled his head as he slowly began to grind his hips against Rand's hand. Light grinding became humping, but was quickly ended when Rand used his other hand to push J.R into his chair. Rand quickly sat himself on top of him. He began to shift himself on top of J.R, teasing him. J.R couldn't help it and began to lightly thrust his hips, leaving Rand to tilt his head back in pleasure. J.R looked down to see that Rand only had a pair of boxers on and that he was quite hard too. J.R decided to take this opportunity to pull themselves closer to J.R's desk and throw Rand down onto it. Rand moaned the second he hit the desk, J.R knew he clearly enjoyed it. J.R went closer, kissing Rand and getting a small muffled moan out of him. The kiss went on for sometime, they both had begun to run out of breath before J.R suddenly felt himself being thrown to the side and Rand's body on top of him again. Rand began to laugh.
"You really thought you could get away with that, huh?" J.R looked up at Rand, he wanted him to hurry up and just get to it. Rand could tell that J.R was getting inpatient and decided to finally give him what he wanted. Rand placed his hands on J.R's waist and pulled both pants and boxers down, leading J.R to take off his suit and undershirt. Rand took off his beanie and pushed his hand through his fluffy hair before looking down at J.R's body. Rand finally pulled down his boxers to reveal this dick to J.R, he just stared, not being able to comprehend that they were really about to do it. Rand had taken some lube out of his robe pocket and spread it along his fingers.
"Heh, you ready J.R?" Rand looked up with lust in his eyes.
"Oh god, yeah I'm rea- AHH~ SHIT~!" J.R screamed as Rand shoved two of his fingers up his ass. Rand had waited a few seconds for J.R to get comfortable before continuing.
"Ughmm~"
"You alright?"
"Yeah. You can move now."
Rand did as J.R told. He slowly began to move his fingers in and out of J.R, slowly picking up speed and separating his fingers with each thrust. J.R was a hot mess, moaning louder and louder with each thrust. Rand slowly pulled out, J.R letting out a whimper of disappointment. Rand had slightly lifted J.R up off the desk to align themselves, gripping J.R's hips.
"Oh you're going to take this so well you whore."
Rand spoke before he aggressively pushed himself into J.R.
"AAGH~!"
J.R gasped, moaning in both pain and pleasure. With each thrust that Rand gave, the deeper he pushed, the louder J.R screamed. Rand pulled J.R closer, biting hard into his neck leaving a dark purple hickey. He proceeded to bite all around his torso while thrusting himself into J.R, not stopping for a second.
"Agh~ Ran-Rand, please~!"
"Mmph, please what?"
J.R couldn't get the words out of his mouth. He kept stuttering over his words, moaning over and over.
"Oh oh, little slut can't get his words out huh?"
Rand snapped with a nasty tone.
"Well, I think I can help with that. You just gotta take this like the good like cum slut you are!"
Rand pulled J.R down as fast as he could, both moaning as J.R hit his breaking point. Cumming all on his chest, but Rand kept going.
"MMPH AGH~ RAND~ AHH!"
J.R gripping his fingers into Rand's shoulders, he already felt a second orgasm coming.
"I'm going to keep fucking you until I'm done too. But that shouldn't be a problem for you huh, dirty fuckin whore~."
Rand teased J.R, he knew that J.R had a kink for being humiliated and he used it against him so many times, knowing that it got him hard. Rand continued to hit J.R's prostate, pushing them both to the breaking point. Rand's thrust became slower and less aggressive the closer he got to his climax. Both moaned in pleasure, Rand released his cum into J.R, sighing in relief while J.R cummed for a second time. J.R let out a playful moan as Rand removed his dick from his ass, feeling the warm liquid inside of him.
"Ah~ shit, that was nice."
J.R huffed.
Rand looked down at him, giving a little smile.
"So, you wanna do this again sometime?"
J.R turned his head up to face Rand.
"I-i mean I. Yeah. Just so you'll stop fuckin with Cognito for sometime."
Rand laughed.
"You sure it's not because you want me to fuck you once every month?"
"Yes I'm sure, Rand. Now come on and get your shit on."
J.R snarled as he pulled back on his shirt, boxers and pants.
"Heh, alright slut~."
Rand slapped J.R's ass before he tied up his robe, gave a little wave and walked out of his office. Just before he had made his way to the elevator to leave the building, he noticed one of Reagan's coworkers Gigi wave to him and mouthed the words "We heard you" to him. Rand smirked and mouthed back "I'll be here next month" before he walked into the elevator to leave.
"Heh ha, of this is gonna be so much fuckin' fun~."

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