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2. Dhoni - Jadeja 🔞

** Slight implying of mpreg , office sex **

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"You're early," Ravindra Jadeja said, peering over the top of his laptop at the clock on the wall. It read 12:30 PM, the exact time Mahendra Singh Dhoni was supposed to arrive at the office.

"Traffic was surprisingly light," Mahi responded, his voice a soothing rumble that seemed to vibrate through the very air of the office. He leaned against the doorframe, his arms folded over his broad chest, watching his husband with a knowing smile.

Jadeja's heart skipped a beat at the sight of him. Mahi had always had that effect on him. Even after all these years, the man could still make him feel like a schoolboy with a crush. But today, there was something different in Mahi's eyes. Something hungry.

Jadeja quickly closed his laptop and stood up, his knees a bit wobbly. "Did you bring lunch?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Mahi nodded, his eyes never leaving Jadeja's. "I brought your favorite," he said, holding up a brown paper bag. "But I think we should eat in your office."

Jadeja swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. He hadn't been expecting this. Not today. Not with his in-laws coming to visit in just a few hours. But he couldn't resist Mahi, not when he looked at him like that. He nodded and led the way to his office, his mind racing with a mix of excitement and apprehension.

Once inside, Mahi locked the door behind them, his eyes darkening with desire. Jadeja could feel his own body responding, his cock thickening in his pants. He had been so busy with work and their newborn daughter that he had almost forgotten what it felt like to be alone with Mahi like this.

Mahi set the bag down on the desk and stepped closer, his hand reaching out to cup Jadeja's cheek. "I've missed you," he murmured, his thumb brushing over Jadeja's plump bottom lip.

Jadeja leaned into the touch, craving more. "Me too," he whispered, his voice hoarse with need.

Mahi's hand slid down to Jadeja's neck, his grip firm as he pulled him closer. Their lips met in a kiss that was both tender and demanding, a silent promise of what was to come. Jadeja's body melted into Mahi's, his hands sliding around Mahi's waist, pulling him closer still.

The sound of the lock clicking into place echoed through the room, a stark reminder of their solitude. Mahi's kiss grew more urgent, his hands moving to Jadeja's shirt, pulling it open with a sharp tug. Buttons flew everywhere, the fabric parting to reveal Jadeja's toned chest. Mahi's breath hitched at the sight, his own desire spiking.

"Take me," Jadeja begged, his voice barely above a whisper. "Fuck me hard on this table."

Mahi's eyes lit up with a primal fire, his control slipping away like sand through his fingers. He picked Jadeja up and laid him on the table, the wood creaking under their combined weight. Jadeja's legs automatically wrapped around Mahi's waist, drawing him closer.

Mahi took a moment to appreciate the view before him: Jadeja's flushed cheeks, his heaving chest, the way his eyes sparkled with lust. He reached down and unbuckled Jadeja's belt, his own arousal pressing against the fabric of his pants.

With a groan, Mahi pulled Jadeja's pants down, revealing his hard, leaking cock. He leaned in and took it into his mouth, sucking hard. Jadeja's back arched off the table, his fingers digging into Mahi's hair as he moaned.

Mahi felt his own cock throb in response, and he knew he couldn't wait any longer. He pulled away and stripped off his own clothes, his erection bobbing in the cool office air. He reached into the bag and pulled out a small bottle of lube, coating his fingers before sliding them into Jadeja's tight ass.

Jadeja's eyes rolled back in his head as Mahi's slicked fingers worked him open, the coolness of the lube a stark contrast to the heat building inside him. He felt Mahi's cock pressing against his entrance, and his breath hitched in anticipation. "Fuck, yes," he gasped, pushing back against the head of Mahi's cock.

Mahi didn't waste any time, driving into Jadeja in one smooth, powerful stroke. Jadeja's scream was muffled by Mahi's hand over his mouth, the sound of their flesh slapping together filling the room. Mahi's hips began to move in a steady rhythm, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through Jadeja's body.

The office chair scraped against the floor as Jadeja's legs tightened around Mahi's waist, his heels digging into his back. Mahi's other hand found Jadeja's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. Jadeja's eyes watered, the sensation overwhelming as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

The sound of the door opening made them both freeze for a moment, but it was only the intern, bringing the forgotten documents. Mahi glared at him, his hand still on Jadeja's mouth, and the intern quickly turned around, mumbling an apology before shutting the door. The interruption had only served to heighten the tension in the room, and Mahi began to pound into Jadeja with renewed fervor.

Jadeja's body was a symphony of sensations: the heat of Mahi's cock filling him up, the wetness of Mahi's hand on his own, the scent of their combined arousal in the air. He couldn't help but moan into Mahi's palm, his hips rising to meet each thrust. Mahi leaned down, biting Jadeja's earlobe gently. "You're mine," he growled, his voice low and possessive.

The words sent a shiver down Jadeja's spine, and he knew he couldn't hold on much longer. Mahi's hand tightened around Jaddu's cock, his strokes becoming more erratic as he felt his own orgasm approaching. With a final, powerful thrust, Mahi came deep inside Jadeja, filling him up with hot, sticky cum. The sensation pushed Jadeja over the edge, and he came with a muffled shout, his seed spurting onto Mahi's hand and chest.

They stayed like that for a moment, panting and trembling, before Mahi slowly pulled out. He kissed Jadeja softly, his hand caressing his cheek. "I've missed this," he murmured.

Jadeja nodded, his eyes glazed with pleasure. "Me too," he breathed.

They quickly cleaned up, pulling their clothes back on and trying to regain their composure. Mahi's parents would be here soon, and they had to pretend like nothing had happened. But as they finished their lunch together, the smell of sex lingering faintly in the air, they couldn't help but steal glances at each other, knowing that the hunger between them had only been temporarily sated.