Requested by: My gay ass-
This... idk when this takes place either but as I reiterate: I'm not paid for this shit so enjoy the BJ.
It was a usual Friday morning for the wonderful mage Espresso. Madeleine hadn't walked with him in the morning which only made him happier. Madeleine had some "paladin" thing to do, as Espresso called it, which meant he wasn't able to be there to walk with his friend.
Espresso started up the machines and began to do some more research, as always. The research was nearly complete; he just had to do some more tests and try out one of his successes'. But, speak of the devil, within 5 minutes the door opened to reveal a panicked Madeleine standing in the doorway.
"Espresso!" He panted out, running toward the baffled mage. He ran up to Espresso and tackled him into a light hug. "I'm sorry I couldn't be there for your walk, but I'm here now!" He exclaimed, squeezing tighter.
"Oh, good, you're here." Espresso said sarcastically, pushing Madeleine off of him. "How delightful, I thought I might actually catch a break from you."
"Listen," He interrupted, ignoring Espresso's snarky comment. "I need a bit of a favor from you, i-it's a bit weird but we're best buds so it's okay!"
Espresso rolled his eyes. "What's the 'favor' you need of me?"
"A BJ." He said with a smile on his face. (Though in his mind he was screaming at himself.)
Espresso looked surprised, his face darkening. "Y-You mean the store right? We-We just go to BJ's the store..?" It was obvious he knew what Madeleine meant, but that was besides the point, he needed to make SURE he heard Madeleine correctly.
Madeleine face palmed. "I have an issue, Espresso. I can't be in front of thousands of people with.. You know..." He gestured to the bulge in his pants, which confirmed Espresso's train of thought. "I won't annoy you for a week!"
"You have hands, Madeleine." He scoffed and looked away. "Plus, god knows if you'd actually stick to that."
"I-I tried that but it just... wouldn't. Pleaseee!" He begged, tugging at Espresso's sleeve. "Just once."
Espresso thought for a moment. It was... intriguing, a turn-on almost... but was he actually willing to help Madeleine? What had Madeleine done for him? But then he realized that if he shot Madeleine down, it would just hurt the both of them and cause distrust... He adjusted his glasses and sighed. "You ask a lot of me, Madeleine. I'll give you a handjob. But you leave me alone for 2 weeks."
"Deal!" Madeleine smiled. "So where do I-" Madeleine yelped as he felt something grab his pants. Espresso had already unzipped his fly and pulled out his cock, beginning to stroke it. "E-Espresso- I need to sit..."
Espresso used his free hand to grab Madeleine's hips and force him into his own office chair. He started to stroke a bit faster, causing Madeleine's face to fill with a deep blush. He weirdly seemed focused on it, his eyes never leaving Madeleine's member. Espresso gently bit his lip as he increased his pace, causing Madeleine to squirm from under him.
"E-Espresso..~" He groaned, biting at his lips to try and prevent his moans.
"I lied." Espresso said before beginning to suck the head of Madeleine's cock. He began to bob up and down on it, smirking around it as Madeleine became a moaning mess from the dual-pleasure.
"Espresso!~" He moaned. "I-I'm getting so close already..~ ngh..~" He placed a hand on the back of Espresso's head and gripped his hair to force him deeper.
Espresso began to taste the precum dripping from Madeleine, which only fueled his desire to make Madeleine scream. He picked up the pace even more, the tip touching the back of his throat.
"ESPRESSO!~ I'M CUMMING!~" He screamed as he released into Espresso's throat, letting go of his hair so as to not hurt him. His body jittered from the orgasm, but it quickly subsided.
Espresso pulled away with a loud pop, licking his lips and smiling. "I got a bit carried away." He said as he swallowed the rest. "Now, out of my sight for 2 weeks." He joked, pushing the chair playfully.
Madeleine got up and zipped up his pants, still a bit dazed from the transaction. Espresso almost immediately got back to work, flipping through books and mixing ingredients as usual.
"I suppose I should go now. T-Thank you." Madeleine said weakly before leaving the building, ready for his meeting.
Espresso chuckled to himself and whispered, "He won't make it a day after this..."
