The Tale's Willow

The Lusty Boss 3

Tim began kissing Chance's neck. That was something the shorter man always loved. Before he could stop himself, a soft moan escaped Chance's throat. The shorter man entangled his left hand in his boss' hair, pulling his head closer to him. Tim's whole body felt like it was on fire now that he was getting to touch the object of his infatuation.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Tim mumbled against Chance's throat.

"Yes." Chance moaned out, "I'm sure."

Tim began unbuttoning Chance's button-down, hands scraping the flesh underneath as he worked his way upwards. The smaller man couldn't stop the slight shiver run through him as he felt Tim's hands on his body. Tim slid his shirt off and let it fall to the floor. His eyes scanned over the torso of his soon-to-be lover, licking his lips as he did, while Chance began to return the favor. Shirtless, they pulled one another in for another heated kiss. Chest-to-bare-chest sent sparks of electricity through each.

Chance began rubbing and lightly pinching his boss' nipples as they kissed earning a few moans in response. 'You're driving me crazy!' Tim mumbled against Chance's lips. 'Good.' Chance replied before biting Tim's lower lip. The taller man opened his mouth giving his partner access. The shorter man pushed Tim backwards until he hit the desk. Tim moved to sit on it, pulling Chance to stand in between his legs.

The smaller man quickly started to undo Tim's pants. The taller man bit Chance's shoulder making him moan out in the process. Tim slipped out of his shoes as Chance began tugging his pants and boxers down. The taller man stood up off the desk and stepped out of the rest of his clothing. He grinned at his employee before stripping him of his remaining clothes. Tim crashed their lips together one last time before turning Chance around and shoving him towards the desk.

"I'm not doing this raw." Chance told his boss.

"Don't worry, baby. I, uh, brought some lube and condoms to work about a week ago." Tim's face flushed as he walked around the desk to open his locked drawer, "In the hopes this day would come. No pun intended."

Chance watched as Tim grabbed the supplies then walked back around to the front of the desk.

"Lean over the desk and spread your legs." Tim told him as he smacked the white ass of his soon-to-be lover.

Chance did as he was asked as Tim squirted some of the clear liquid onto his fingers. He pushed back on Tim's finger when he inserted it. The Alabaman didn't realize how much he was missing sex until now. He wanted to feel his boss inside him. He wanted to feel Tim's mouth around his cock. Once he was as prepped as Tim thought he could get him, he rolled the condom onto himself and lubed himself up to help ease the pain.

"Baby, are you ready?" Tim groaned

"Fuck yes!" Chance exclaimed, pushing his ass back towards Tim.

"Lean over the desk and keep your legs spread." Tim told him as he lined himself up at Chance's entrance.

He slowly pushed in making them both moan. It had been at least two years since Tim had had sex with anyone and almost as long for Chance. Stopping to let Chance adjust seemed to irritate the smaller man. He would push back wanting to take it all. When Tim was as far in as he could go, he leaned against Chance's back to plant several kisses while allowing the man to get used to the feeling of being filled.

"Fuck me." Chance whispered, "Please."

Tim pulled out then rammed back in. Chance moaned loudly as Tim began to pound into him. The taller man would smack his ass cheek every now and then while running his other hand up and down Chance's back. When he felt his release coming on, he grabbed a hold of his lover's hips and pummeled feverishly until he was seeing stars and crying out Chance's name. He fell on top of Chance as he tried to catch his breath.