"Michael?" Tom calls as he knocks on Michael's open office door.
"Hey, are you CEO of the company yet?!" Michael quips as he turns around to see who it is. He's heard all the gossip and rumours from Maggie about how ambitious Tom is and can't help but rib him about it a little.
"Give me a fortnight at least! So, I got told that you're really going to use my ideas for the shoe ads?"
"I'll steal anything good and put my name on it," Michael deadpans.
"That's great, although Josh and Joe aren't too happy about it..."
"Well, people with no talent aren't usually happy when someone with real talent comes along."
"I hear you're pretty talented yourself...in fact you have a bit of a reputation..." Tom says, holding eye contact for just a tad too long with Michael.
"I do?"
"For being the best exec in the company."
Michael readjusts his thinking, he could have sworn his gaydar had told him that Tom was gay, or at least bi. "Yeah, that too."
"And that's why I asked if I can work with you."
"I thought you were assigned to me?"
"Yeah, I, er, lied," Tom squirms a little under Michael's gaze and raised eyebrows.
Michael looks at him, making his mind up decisively. "This is a new campaign we're starting for Dragon Air, I'd like you on the team." He shows Tom the layout board in his hand.
"Oh my god! That's fantastic! How can I thank you?"
"By doing a good job."
"You can count on it." Tom walks back to the office door as Michael watches him go then turns back to his desk, a little disappointed that on this occasion he wasn't right when he usually always is.
The office door shuts. "I just wanted to let you know that you can count on me for anything, day or night..." Tom says softly, right behind Michael.
Michael's gaydar picks up again, maybe he wasn't wrong after all. "You really are going for the gold watch..." He says turning around to him, watching Tom carefully.
"I mean it, because I think you're really, really amazing," Tom says, taking a step towards Michael as he slips his hand under Michael's jacket, stroking his side as he leans in for a kiss.
"What are you doing?" Michael asks a millimetre before their lips meet.
Tom pulls back several paces with a startled look on his face. "Shit! I'm sorry! Um, look, I don't know what I was thinking!"
"Yeah well, whatever it is you thought wrong. Because I'm the one who makes the first move," Michael tells him sternly, coming over to lock his office door at the same time as flicking the blinds shut in two seconds flat. Ripping into a condom packet with his teeth, Michael walks Tom backwards where he sends papers flying before fucking him over his desk.
~~~
"You fucked him in your office?!" Calum exclaims, as he sits next to Michael in his Jeep after work that day.
"He was the best thing to cum across my desk in a long time!" Michael tells him, grinning.
"You're unbelievable!"
"Yeah, that's what he said!"
"I didn't mean it like that!"
"You're not telling me no-one's had a shagmart in K-Mart?"
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Fanfiction"The thing you need to know is, it's all about sex. It's true. In fact they say men think about sex every twenty-eight seconds. Of course that's straight men. With gay men it's every nine." Twenty nine year old advertising executive Michael Cliffor...
