Torn Between Tides

Chapter Twenty Four

"Roman," Colt paused, keeping his hand on the swimmer's cheek to make him look up at the older man. "You don't have to do...that just to make it up to me or something."

The Alpha hated the idea that Roman would feel the need to give sexual favors as a way to resolve matters. That wasn't how Colt dealt with problems.

"That's not why I want to do this, Colt," Roman replied.

"Then?" Colt questioned, making Roman let out a light chuckle.

"Are you kidding me?" Roman retorted. "Seeing you dressed in a three piece suit, sitting behind a huge desk in the boss's office...come on, babe, you can't blame me for wanting to get on my knees in front of you."

"Oh."

"Yeah, oh," Roman smirked as he rested his hands on Colt's thighs, rubbing them up and down as he spread the man's legs just enough to get inbetween them. Blood rushed to Colt's dick at the sight in front of him, and also at the thought of Roman finding him hot. "I've always had a little office fantasy, you know?"

"I see," Colt hummed. He knew that Roman was a kinky one, and even though this had caught him a little off-guard at first, he planned on giving his mate exactly what he wanted.

"Uh huh, I've always—"

"Did I give you permission to talk?" Colt cut him off. Roman's eyes widened slightly at first, until he realized that Colt was simply playing along with him.

"Sorry, sir," Roman whispered, making Colt's dick twitch.

"Unbuckle my belt," Colt ordered. Roman nodded eagerly as he did as asked, before unzipping his pants as well.

The Alpha shifted a little, raising his hips so that he could pull down his trousers just enough. Roman was about to take Colt's dick out of the confines of his briefs, seeing just how badly it was straining against the cloth. But before he could do that, Colt grabbed Roman by his hair and stopped him. He made sure not to be too rough, and the shock of arousal on the swimmer's face at having his long strands tugged was enough to tell Colt that he was doing something right.

"Did I tell you to take my dick out yet?" Colt spoke, keeping his voice as stern as possible.

"No, sir. I'm sorry," Roman repeated.

"Don't use your hands. Keep them behind your back," Colt stated. "Just your lips and your mouth. Go on."

Roman nodded again as he leant down, caressing Colt's erection through the cloth with his lips. Colt sighed softly as he ran his fingers through Roman's hair tenderly, enjoying the sensation.

"Mhm, take it out. No hands," Colt said. Roman used his teeth to pull down the Alpha's briefs, making his hard-on pop out with a smack. Roman smirked lightly as he didn't waste any time to try and take Colt in his mouth, but the man stopped him once again as he held Roman's jaw.

"So eager, aren't you?" Colt mumbled as he ran his thumb across Roman's lower lip, making the swimmer gulp as he looked up at the older man.

He had seen the dominant side of Colt at his home, but this time it felt so much more intense given the circumstances. Roman was painfully hard himself, and the way that Colt was acting made him feel like he could cum without even touching his dick. If this was just the beginning of what Colt had in store...then Roman couldn't wait to unlock all that the man had to offer.

"You only do as I tell you to, okay?" Colt asked. Roman nodded in response. "Answer when I ask you a question. Use your words."

"Yes, sir," Roman said. "Please sir, let me make you feel good."