Scud and Drake oneshots

AN: when the secretary is away Scud and Drake play

 

“What exactly do you think you are doing?” Drake asked as Scud straddled his lap before leaning forward to steal a kiss.

“I'm making it up as I go. You see I have this fantasy.” Scud said as he nibbled his way along Drake's neck. “And I decided that I'm going to make it come true.”

“Josh.” Drake stressed Scud's given name. “This is not the time or place. Delores could walk in at any time.

“This is exactly the time and place since my fantasy is to have sex with you here in your office.” Scud said. “I get so turned on imagining what we could be doing in here with Delores just on the other side of that door.”

“Scud.” Drake warned. “Behave.”

“Sometimes I even imagine she comes in.” Scud wiggled his hips. “And I'm under the desk deep throating you. And you're trying not to react and she isn't getting the message. She keeps finding a reason to stay.”

“Scud. Stop it.” Drake said as he felt hmself growing hard from Scud's words and the grinding of Scud's ass in his lap.

“Or my favorite fantasy when you bend me over your desk.” Scud said his fingers now working on the button's of Drake's shirt. “That one always makes me hard.”

Drake was trying to button his shirt, but Scud was determined. Scud was now tracing his fingers along the waistband of Drake's pants.

“You are so dominant in that one. You push me over the desk and then undo my pants pushing them down to my ankles. And you tie my hands behind my back with your tie. I'm completely helpless and at your mercy.”

Scud stood and pushed Drake's chair back from the desk before kneeling in front of him. Scud unbuckled Drake's belt and unfastened Drake's pants freeing Drake's throbbing cock.

“You tell me I've been such a bad boy, and naughty boys have to be punished. And you take off your belt and double it over and then you start whipping my ass.” Scud was now cradling Drake's balls Rolling them within the sack feeling the round shapes move under his fingers.

“And when my ass is covered with red stripes from your belt, you stick your fingers in my mouth and tell me to get them wet. Then you slide them in my ass. You slide them in deep stretching me, getting me ready for your hard cock.” Scud had his hand wrapped around Drake's cock rubbing his thumb across the head spreading the slick precum over the surface.

“You spit in your hand and rub it over your cock. Then you're pushing it into me, inch by inch filling me up, stretching me. I feel so full when you're deep inside me and with every thrust your rubbing against that spot and my cock is so hard.”

Scud leaned over and licked the head of Drake's cock. “I want to touch myself so bad but I can't. So I'm begging you to touch me. And I'm wiggling and squirming against that big cock so deep inside. Begging you to fuck me, to make me come.”

Drake reached down and grabbed a handful of Scud's hair. “You are a very naughty boy, Josh. I think you should take me in your mouth now. Suck my cock” Drake said as he thrust up into Scud's mouth while pulling him down by his hair. Drake leaned his head back and moaned at the feel of Scud's mouth wrapped around his cock. “Get it good and wet, because I'm going to give you what you want, but the way I want to give it to you. I suggest you start stretching that little hole because I'm going to be balls deep in it soon.” Drake slid open a drawer and pulled out a small container of lube and squirting some on Scud's fingers.. After a few minutes Drake pushed his chair back a little farther “Stand up and turn around.”

Scud followed Drake's instructions. As soon as Drake started pulling him backward, he realized that Drake wanted him to ride. Trusting Drake to guide him Scud soon felt the head of Drake's cock brushing against his opening. Groaning he let himself sink down until he could feel Drake's balls against his own.

Drake reached down between Scud's spread legs and grabbed Scud's hard cock. “Now ride me love.”

Scud used the arms of the chair for leverage as he raised a lowered his hips, worked them around in circles and ground hard against Drake. Scud groaned, the combination of fucking himself and Drake jerking his cock was pure bliss. He let his head drop back on Drake's shoulder. “Drake, God that's so good. I can't hold back babe.”

“Then don't, cum for me.” Drake said. Gasping as he felt Scud's channel squeeze tight around him, Drake lifted his hand to Scud's chest rubbing the cum into his skin. Drake grabbed scud's waist lifting him up and stood himself before draping Scud over the desk and slipping back inside. It only took a handful of thrusts before he was bathing Scud's channel with his own cum.

Suddenly he pushed himself off of Scud's back “Shit Delores!”

Scud chuckled. “I guess I should have told you I gave her the afternoon off.”