His Protection (MxB)

The Roommate

Bailey and Adam stepped out of the elevator and into Bailey's penthouse apartment. Bailey had flirted shamelessly the entire ride from Nick's office. But much to his annoyance Adam seemed uninterested. In all actuality Adam was very interested but he knew he needed to keep things professional. Bailey was his boss so he couldn't be his sub. The two couldn't be combined.

"I've sent someone to get your things from your old apartment. I'll show you around then we can go over the fine print." Bailey said and started walking farther into the apartment with a swing to his hips. Adam watched his ass for a moment before snapping himself out of his trance and following behind Bailey.

"Obviously this is the kitchen. There's a formal dining room as well but I don't have company other than my friend, Devin, so I don't use it." Adam couldn't help but wonder if Devin was a friend or a friend. "I don't cook so the fridge really doesn't have much but wine and bottles of water. I always order out. If you'd like some groceries just write them down and Devin will get them from the store. Just make sure you clean up any mess you make cooking or eating. I freaking hate messes. Oh yeah, I can see you like to keep your body at peak performance. This is the home gym. Through here we have the living room. I don't watch much but Netflix, you know, Netflix and chill," Bailey winked, "but I've got probably every channel you could imagine. Your bathroom is through here. You'll be the only one to use it. I have my own en suite in the master bedroom." They continued walking down the hall, "this is your room. Except for the nights you sleep in my room." Bailey said half joking.

"That won't be necessary. We'll be keeping things professional. I'll stay in my own room. Thank you." Adam said although he really wanted to accept the offer and fuck the little twink into submission.

"Ha! Professional?! Like when you spanked me?" Bailey scoffed. "Well that concludes the tour, please go fuck yourself!" He added before storming off towards his room.
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Adam wanted to grab him by the throat and slam him against the wall. He felt his rock hard cock pushing against his zipper. His palm itched to punish Bailey again for his disrespectful behavior but he had slipped up before and he wouldn't do it again.

Adam took off his suit in his new bedroom. Noticing his clothes had already been delivered, he decided to take a shower while he waited for his impossibly immature boss and his own erection to calm down.

He turned the water on and let the bathroom steam up before hopping in the glass shower. He washed his hair, then began soaping up his muscled body. He let his hand wander down his abs and grab ahold of his length. He began to stroke himself while he imagined Bailey on his knees in front of him. His lips wrapped around him, staring up at him. He stroked his cock faster and faster chasing his climax. His breathing picked up and he groaned as he shot stream after stream of hot come onto the glass shower door.

Meanwhile, Bailey had just finished a shower of his own. He slipped on a lacey pink thong and went out to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of Merlot.

Turning around after opening the bottle of wine, he found Adam staring at him. Adam was in a pair of black low hanging sweats. his chest and arms were absolutely covered in black tattoos. Bailey felt himself starting to get hard.

Adam's nostrils flared and he felt his own cock twitch as he took in the sight of Bailey dressed in just the tiny panties.

"Take a picture, bitch. It'll last longer." Bailey spat at him, still obviously angry, and turned to walk away. Adam took two large strides towards him and pulled Bailey around. Then he used his body to push Bailey against the wall. Adam used one large hand to pin both of Bailey's above his head. With his other hand, Adam grabbed hold of Bailey's throat. He had had enough.

"What did I tell you about acting like a little slut?" Adam said as he ran his nose along the side of Bailey's neck.

"Sluts get punished. So punish me." Bailey panted back.

"You're my boss. I'm not in charge of you and I never will be but I expect you to treat me with respect. Stop pushing me because you won't be able to handle the way I fuck, the things that I will do to you. The things I will make you do and feel. You have a shitty attitude and a dirty mouth. I want a good little obedient boy. Not a little cock slut like you." Adam stated in a tone so dominant Bailey felt himself shiver.

"I can be good, I can be really fucking good." Bailey said after regaining his confidence.

In one swift motion Adam tossed Bailey over his shoulder. Striding down the hall toward his bedroom, Adam landed hard slaps on Bailey's ass. Bailey was a moaning mess he could feel his erection pressing into the front of Adam's shoulder.

"On your knees, slut!" Adam barked as soon as they were in his room. Bailey dropped immediately to his knees in front of Adam. Adam pressed Bailey's face against the crotch of his sweats.

Adam knew he shouldn't be doing this. The spanking punishment had already crossed the line. Now he was going to make Bailey give him an apology blow job. It was a terrible idea and Adam knew it but that didn't mean it was enough to stop him from doing it.