The CEO

Scandal

Eren

I kept looking at the time on my computer since it struck 10 am, and surprisingly Jean noticed. He shot me an annoyed look from time to time, and finally stood up, bristling.
"Hey Jaeger, gotta go somewhere?"
"What?" I looked up in a daze.
"Lunch starts at 2 pm," he pointed out. "And break doesn't happen for like another two hours."
"I know that." I snapped and resumed my work, embarrassed at the way everyone was looking at me.
Every second of waiting was torture, and I even whined a little when I saw the 10:30. I couldn't believe how slowly five minutes could go. I felt Mina's curious gaze on me as I lightly drummed my fingers on the table, raking my tongue over my teeth.
Finally, finally it was 10:35. I counted down the seconds and abrubtly stood as soon as the 4 changed to 5.
"You guys, I'll be back in a while." I cleared my throat and strode over in the direction of the ceo's office.
I tried to hurry past the receptionist's desk, my mind being oddly imaginative with excitement.
"Hey, Eren!" Gunther called me over. I tried to force a smile as he beckoned to me, pushing down my impatience.
"Heard you know about the Chambre Rose now." He grinned. "How did you like it?"
"Amazing. I had no idea how well he sang, and his fans really love him, huh?"
"Yeah, it's fun to keep that secret in here." He flashed his teeth again. "You have an appointment?"
"Yes, actually. I should go now." I gave him an apologetic smile and ran over to the door before he could chitchat again.
I pushed it open and quickly closed it behind me, then leaned against the doorframe and smiled flirtly. "May I come in, sir?"
Levi closed his laptop and eyed me from his desk. His forehead was beaded with sweat and he was blowing air out from his mouth.
"Come here." He commanded and I walked over, frowning.
"Are you okay? You look tired."
"It's fine." He stood up and removed his suit. I automatically did the same and put it gently on the couch. "I just concluded a three hour meeting, and all the talking really sapped my energy."
"If you want to rest, I can come later.." I paused, midway between the door and him.
"I told you this this hour specifically because it's the only time I can catch a quick break today, so hurry your ass up and come here." He glared at me, loosening his tie.
"You want to do it on the table? Really?" I smirked. "That's highly unethical of you, sir."
"Shut up." He growled, raising the hair on my neck. I was loving this.
"Make me." My confident voice surprised me more now.
He speedily walked over to me, his gaze turning molten. I braced myself for the expected rough kiss as he came closer and grabbed my collar. Then my legs gave way to air as he swept me off my feet. I crashed to the floor, the wind knocked out of me. He put one foot on my chest and the other foot between my thighs, pressing it down.
I let out a broken moan as he started grinding his foot on my crotch, watching me keenly as I gasped again and again. My skin heated up to the extent of discomfort. Dark splotches danced in front of my eyes when he increased the pressure, making my body shiver and spasm under him.
"Levi- ah, fuck...." His foot started moving back and forth against my now hard cock, only a layer of fabric separating it from the sole of his shoe.
"You like that, Jaeger?" He said breathily. "I knew it."
"L-love it..." I moaned. "Aahh...!"
He narrowed his eyes at me, vigorously rubbing it.
"Shit!" I stared up at him through half-lidded eyes. "Come closer."
He lay down on me with a grunt. I could feel the heat radiating from him as I ran my fingers through his hair, bringing his mouth down to mine. I felt his slick heat as he rolled his tongue around mine, panting into the kiss. I sucked on his lip, giving it a hard bite, and he rewarded me with an enticing moan from his mouth.
"Hah.." We broke apart for air, saliva running down my chin. I felt his tongue licking it off as we clutched each other's shoulders, breathing in the other's scent.
"We can't do it here, can we?" I asked, my mouth buried in his hair. His silence just confirmed it.
"I have something else." He got up with a sigh and helped me up as well. He led him to his table and propped me up on the edge.
"What are you-"
His hips rolled into mine and I lurched backwards, falling on top of the table. He shifted his laptop on top of a pile of documents. Once he had confirmed that nothing would come in our way, he trapped me between his arms and thrust himself forward, harder this time.
"Oh, Levi!" My back arched as pleasure shot through my body hard and fast, slowing my thoughts and making me feel nothing but his erection grinding against mine. He grabbed my hair and pulled it back, pressing my head further into the hard metal as sounds escaped his lips that aroused me to my core. The heat was unimaginable. His expression strained with effort was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.
He stopped all too soon, and I realised why. It would be a problem if either of us messed up our clothes and his precious spotless desk.
"Levi, again." My voice came out as nothing but a breathy rasp. He shook his head, pursing his lips.
I wasn't going to take that.
I pulled his hips down and vigorously rubbed him against me even as he smacked my head with a clenched fist. However, it was a weak hit. I already knew he had little strength left at this point, and my advantage made me giddy with happiness.
Right now, he couldn't be the control freak he so loved to be.
I gritted my teeth in effort and stared up at his enraged but aroused face. I thrust myself forward and slammed him down on me at the same time as he cried out huskily in pleasure. His perspiration dripped down on my sweaty face as he moved back and forth. He bent down to pull me into a deep kiss. We didn't break apart for a long time.
"Ah, shit..." I nibbled his lip and he pulled away from me as I gulped in air. "I'm coming."
"What?! " He glared at me, breathing hard. "Go to the bathroom then!"
I didn't need to be told twice. I sprinted over to the bathroom door and pushed myself inside, observing with guilt how clean it was. Nevertheless, I had to do something about my problem.
I came out in five minutes to see him already busy with calls. He seemed exhausted, his hair falling into his eyes as he gestured me to leave. It stung to think we still had a whole day of work in front of us.
Living like this is gonna be challenging, I thought grudgingly.
But it's so gonna be worth it.
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Jean and Mina tried not to break down as they poked each other in the stomach, listening to the suspicious sounds coming from the CEO's cabin. His secretary was nowhere to be seen, and they hoped he wouldn't walk in any moment and catch them with their ears pressed to the door.
"What the fuck is going on in there?" Jean whispered, tears of laughter in his eyes.
"Just months of pent-up sexual frustration being let out." Mina shrugged. "Good thinking, Jean. Following Eren here proved to be a hilarious idea after all."
"How long have you known?" Jean couldn't believe that their intimidating superior was getting cosy with Jaeger of all people....
"Probably as soon as I saw them together for the first time." Mina replied simply. "I could see it in their eyes. They wanted each other." She grinned crookedly. "Just not at once. It was quite a slow process with these thickheads."
"Mina!" Jean whispered fiercely. "That's Levi Ackerman you're talking about!"
"I know." She blinked. "Why do you- shit, someone's coming!" They scrambled to their feet and moved away a little, pretending to talk each other over-interestedly.
"Yes, you two?" Gunther eyed them as he walked over to the table.
"Ah, we were searching for you." Mina smiled sweetly. "Is Eren in there?"
"Yes, he went in there about fifteen minutes ago. What happened?"
"Nothing, he just disappeared suddenly, and we wanted his help in something. But thanks!" She grabbed Jean's hand and they rushed out of the door and away from the secretary's disapproving gaze.
"Lol, that was close!" Mina giggled as they jogged out. Jean said nothing, his eyes downcast.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
He suddenly stopped and pressed a hand to his temple.
"Jean?" Mina stepped closer to him.
His shoulders started shaking.
"Hey, the sounds weren't that bad..." It was horrible timing for a joke, but he grinned painfully as tears swam in his eyes, this time of sadness.
"What is it?" She held his shoulders and looked up at him firmly.
"Marco...." His voice was a broken whisper. "Marco confessed to me today."
"Oh...." There was nothing else to say. She'd always seen Marco looking at him the way you look at your lover, and Jean had been very affectionate with him too. But she didn't understand why he looked so broken now.
"He said...he loved me..." He pressed his wrists to his forehead, tears spilling on his face.
"But I don't see him that way."
Mina had no idea how to react. She'd seen them holding hands before and had assumed that they were in a secret relationship, but as it turned out...
"I'm straight. And I hate myself for it, when I shouldn't. You didn't see his face, Mina. I thought I'd killed him from the inside. My best friend." He broke down into sobs and Mina wrapped him in a warm embrace.
"I'm sorry." She whispered. "But please don't blame yourself. We don't control our preferences. Don't beat yourself up because you like girls, okay? How ironic, Jean." She laughed quietly and pulled away to hold his tear-stricken face. "I'm sorry for Marco too." She smiled sadly.
The air suddenly grew warm. The two didn't realise they had moved forwards until their lips connected, and suddenly they were pressed against each other. Jean's hands went to Mina's hair as she felt his stubble graze her cheek. Their mouths moved together, getting a feel of the other's taste. A clock ticked somewhere in the hallway.
Their closed eyes flew open.
"I'm sorry!" Mina jumped back, covering her mouth. Her huge eyes were widened with shock.
"I'm sorry too..." Jean mumbled, more to himself. Everything was going too fast today.
"It must be the stress, huh? Don't worry, it happens." She plastered a hesitant smile on her face and they started walking away, but stopped when they saw two figures standing at the end of the hall.
Sasha. And Thomas.
"Mina..?" Thomas gulped.
Sasha looked almost at ease, munching something in her mouth. But her eyes betrayed her.
"You-" she swallowed "Guys!" She groaned and slapped a hand on her head. "We can't leave you two alone for like five minutes?! Jean, be glad that it was me instead of Marco. I can't believe what I just saw, man. What about the cameras?"
"It's fine, they are turned off today for some reason." Jean gestured to the unlit cameras in at the end of the hallway. Mina looked at him pointedly. We know why.
"You two are lucky bastards." Sasha sighed and turned around. "Please don't do that again, here."
Thomas was still staring at Mina, dumbfounded. The black-haired girl couldn't meet his eyes, and she didn't understand why.
"Carolina? Braus? Wagner? Kirschtein?" A senior employee walked over to them. "What are you all doing here?"
Nobody said a word.
"Please get back to your seats and don't make a fuss here. Mr.Ackerman won't like it."
They obediently walked away, Sasha muttering under her breath "Oh yeah, like Mr.Ackerman doesn't get naughty at all behind those walls."
"Who do you think he does it with?" Mina shouldered her friend.
"I dunno, like his wife or something?"
"He's single, dumbass." Jean sneered.
"Ok then, I really don't know. Eren?"
Mina's mouth fell open and Sasha waved her hands wildly. "Just kidding, you all! Jeez!"
If only, Sasha. Mina thought.
"Oh, please don't tell him." She begged.
"Who, Eren or him?"
"Both!" She wailed.
"Duh." Jean rolled his eyes as they arrived at their desks and sat down.
Marco didn't look at them. Jean stared at his own computer. The air suddenly became thick with unusual tension. Everyone noticed it. Even their jokes seemed weak and after a while completely died down.
A storm was coming.