Authors: Barbara Elsborg
“Let me do
everything
,” Calum whispered.
He spun Jasper’s chair so he sat perpendicular to his desk and then Calum dropped to his knees. Jasper’s hands gripped the arms of the chair and Calum leaned to kiss his knuckles.
“Oh fuck,” Jasper whispered.
Calum flipped open the solitary button on Jasper’s jacket and pulled the two halves apart. He tugged Jasper’s shirt out of his pants, and starting from the bottom, unbuttoned it slowly.
Jasper’s ragged breathing sounded over-loud in the room.
“You okay?” Calum asked. “Gonna need CPR again?”
“Not by mouth.”
Jasper’s cock had tented his pants and Calum dragged his fingernail over the raised mound.
“Sh…it,” Jasper gulped.
Calum undid Jasper’s tie and let it hang loose around his neck. Tight, dark nipples tempted and Calum leaned forward to lick them.
“Calum,” Jasper whispered.
Jasper was tight as a wire, vibrating with tension. As Calum rubbed his fingers along Jasper’s lower ribs, he laved Jasper’s pecs, trailing the tip of his tongue around his nipples before pulling at them with his teeth. Calum let his body brush repeatedly against the bulge in Jasper’s groin before sliding down to mouth his cock through the dark material of his pants, exhaling against it until Jasper whimpered.
The phone rang and Jasper flinched. “Fuuuuuuck. Damn. I need to switch to messages.”
When he reached out, Calum caught his arm. “Take the call.”
Jasper hesitated and then said, “No more biting,” before he lifted the receiver. “Jasper Randolph.”
Calum opened the button on Jasper’s pants and tugged down the zipper.
“Oh, hi there, Lloyd.”
Jasper’s cock leapt out of the gap in his boxers without Calum having to touch it.
“Yes, I’m fine, thank you.” Jasper stared at Calum.
He pulled Jasper’s black boxers down until his balls rested on the waistband, and then wrapped his hand around Jasper’s dick and blew across the tip.
“G-good.”
Calum licked the slit, and then pressed into it with his tongue and Jasper’s hips bucked.
“Woohoo…Where I said they’d take five hundred thousand, it looks like they’re pushing for another hundred.”
Calum smiled at the curse words Jasper mouthed at him while he was listening to the guy on the other end of the phone, but it hadn’t escaped his attention that Jasper had not said stop. The taste of him made Calum’s mouth water, the salty-sweet pre-come coated his tongue and sent bolts of heat to his groin.
Jasper’s cock felt hard and hot and silky in his hand, and Calum thought about what it would feel like inside him. He’d thought about that a lot. Calum wanted it to happen, needed to take that step because until he did, it was as if that one terrible night was controlling his life. Except he didn’t know
when
he could make himself take that step.
He licked up the beads of moisture that formed at the tip of Jasper’s cock and dipped his tongue deeper into the little hole. Jasper squirmed.
“Fu-funny you should say that.” Jasper cleared his throat. “Bluffing was my thought too. So you want to hold on as long as possible and see if they back down?”
Calum rubbed the silky crest across his lips then licked a slow path from there to Jasper’s balls. Jasper made a weird sound, a breath bursting out that he’d tried to restrain.
“Sorry, got a tickle in my throat,” Jasper said.
Calum kept licking. Both Jasper’s cock and Calum’s hand were now slick with pre-come and saliva.
“By all means,” Jasper said. “Yes, tell me now. That’s fine… No. I’m never too busy to listen to you.”
Calum rubbed his stubbled chin against the heavy sac hugging the base of Jasper’s cock. He licked up and down the engorged stalk, trailing his tongue the length of the dark vein, and Jasper’s fingers furrowed into his hair and pulled. Calum looked up, saw the agitation on his face and grinned.
“Bastard,” Jasper mouthed.
Incentive enough for Calum to suck harder. While his mouth was busy at the head, his hand pumped at the base.
“Jes…just run that past me again,” Jasper said and re-clenched his jaw.
He might be stuttering, but Calum thought his voice sounded impressively calm. His body, on the other hand, grew tenser, his thighs rock hard under Calum’s arms. Jasper’s fingers no longer tugged his hair but returned to clenching the arm of the chair. Calum swallowed him until the head brushed the back of his throat, and felt the reaction in his own groin as his cock pulsed with delight. Aware of both his and Jasper’s escalating need, Calum couldn’t afford to let this go on for long. He tightened his mouth and sucked faster and harder.
“Oh God,” Jasper blurted. “That…that’s wo…worth thinking about.”
Calum pulled back to run his tongue around the dip below the swollen crest and then squeezed with his lips as he sucked very fast. His hand around the root felt the change in texture of Jasper’s balls and he knew he was moments away. Calum’s thrill at making him come like this made his heart hammer. The power, the ability to bring him off while he was talking to a client, the taste and the feel of him, the hardness, the velvet softness, were like strokes to Calum’s cock. Calum tightened his mouth and twisted his lips as he sucked.
“No,” Jasper snapped.
No doubt that meant him but Calum wasn’t stopping.
“Sorry. Sudden pain in my head.”
Jasper’s cock swelled between Calum’s lips, his hips jerked and he came in long bursts, filling Calum’s mouth with warm, salty-sweet jets of come. Jasper’s eyes were screwed tight shut, his hand pressing the phone to his head was white.
“Sudden headache,” Jasper choked out. “I’ll be in touch.”
He dropped the phone back on the hook and took hold of Calum’s hair.
“You complete and utter bastard,” Jasper said, but he was smiling. “Good thing I was only talking to the weather guy.”
Calum laughed. “I’m not falling for that. He called you.” He pushed himself to his feet.
Jasper stood, tidied himself up and refastened his shirt and tie. “My turn.”
Calum’s hand fell to his pants.
“Not here,” Jasper said.
“You expect me to wait?”
“It’ll be worth it. Better put your coat on.”
Jasper pressed a button on his desk phone. “Hi, Gemma. Is G12 free?”
“For thirty minutes,” a woman said.
“I’m taking a client up. I only need it for twenty-nine.”
That’s optimistic.
“Fine,” she said.
Jasper grabbed his briefcase and unlocked the door. He led Calum to the elevator, stepped inside and pressed the button for the top floor. Jasper glanced at the camera mounted in the top left-hand corner and arched his brows. Calum gave a sight nod, and Jasper relaxed his shoulders.
The door opened on the twelfth floor and Calum followed Jasper out into the corridor. Jasper took a key ring from his briefcase and unlocked a room. Calum walked in and gasped. The wall facing the door was ceiling-to-floor glass with a spectacular view over the city.
“It’s the boardroom,” Jasper said. “There’s something special about it.”
Calum looked at the highly polished table.
“Not that.” Jasper laughed and locked the door. “Scratch that and I’m dead.”
“The view?” Calum wandered over to the window. The river looked like a black ribbon winding through the city. London stretched as far as the eye could see, swathes of green swirling around the buildings.
Jasper lifted the coat from Calum’s shoulders and tossed it onto a chair. “The view is excellent, but that’s not what’s special.”
Calum turned and took another look at the room. “Apart from you?”
“Apart from me,” Jasper said with a smile.
“I give in. My cock gives in. My balls have already given in.”
“The glass.”
Calum frowned. “The glass is special?”
“We can see out but no one can see in.”
Calum gulped. “No cameras in here?”
“Nope. What would you like me to do?”
“Twenty-nine minutes?”
“Twenty-four now.”
“Take your clothes off.”
It took Jasper longer than Calum to strip, but by the time Calum retrieved a condom from his wallet and a little sachet of lube, Jasper was buck naked as well, his cock lengthening as Calum watched.
Wow, the guy recovers fast. Oh God, he’s still wearing Angie’s bracelet.
“Face the glass, spread your legs.” Calum slipped on the condom, squirted lube onto his palm and rubbed it over his cock, wincing at the need that flared inside him.
Calum stood behind Jasper and pushed his legs even wider with his knee. He spread Jasper’s butt cheeks, positioned his cock at the entrance to his body and rocked his hips gently so the crest of his cock nudged Jasper’s anus.
“Oh Christ, do you know how many times since you left I’ve imagined doing this?” Calum whispered.
“About as many as I have.”
“Not in front of a window, though just about everywhere else.” He laughed.
Calum slid his hands to Jasper’s hipbones and held him firm as he pushed harder against the puckered entrance to his body, bending his knees as he pulled Jasper down onto his cock.
“You going to let me in?” he asked.
“Knock three times and say the password.” Jasper groaned as Calum’s tip breeched the barrier.
When he heard Jasper exhale, Calum slid into him, a long, deep push that shoved Jasper against the window.
“Oh Christ,” Jasper gasped.
“Sorry, sorry. It’s just that you feel so good.” Calum licked his neck. “I swear I could come without moving.”
“I missed you,” Jasper said in a quiet voice.
“I missed you too.”
Oh God, how I missed you.
“Seventeen minutes. You’re going to have to count. I’m losing track already.”
Calum picked up his pace, feeling Jasper clench around him as he lunged back and forth. Jasper gave a loud groan and the sound wrapped around Calum’s heart. He looked out of the window onto the city below and wished just for a moment that they
could
be seen, that everyone could witness how much this guy meant to him.
“Shit, shit.” Jasper had dropped one hand from the glass to pump his cock.
Calum circled his hips as he thrust into Jasper, and judging by the sounds of pleasure bursting from him, Calum was hitting his prostate.
“If only I could stop time,” Jasper gasped. “I should have asked for that when I was ten instead of Monopoly.”
Calum chuckled. He was pounding now as tension began to overwhelm him, tightening his muscles, quickening his breath, tormenting his balls. Jasper took every inch of him into his body, and Calum shuddered with pleasure as his balls hit Jasper’s backside. He slid his hands from Jasper’s hips to settle on his shoulders.
“Oh Christ,” Calum panted.
It felt like sparks from a campfire flickered up Calum’s shaft. His balls had knotted tight, drawn up at the base of his cock as if they were trying to climb it.
“Yes, yes, yesssss.” Calum cried out as he came, the sound muffled as he bit down on Jasper’s back. His hips jerked as his cock pulsed and filled the condom. His knees shook as he rode firecracker aftershocks, and then Jasper’s ass clamped tight around him as Jasper spurted ribbons of come onto the glass.
“Where did all that come from?” Calum asked panting.
“Fuuuuuck,” Jasper groaned.
Calum withdrew his softening cock and removed the condom. “Much as I’d like to linger, I don’t want to get you sacked.” He reached for his boxers. “How are we going to clean that up?”
Jasper sighed and left his boxers off. When they were dressed, he wiped the glass with them, tucked the condom into the boxers, wadded them up and handed them to Calum. “It’ll spoil the line of my suit.”
Calum dropped the boxers in a wastebin once they’d left the building.
“I could have washed them,” Jasper said.
“I’d rather you went without.”
“It’s drafty.”
Calum laughed. “So where are we going?”
“A pub. I have to be back at the office by two-thirty but we finish early on Friday. After we’ve had some lunch, you could go for a wander and meet me back here at four thirty or you can sit in my office and drive me mad with longing.”
“I’ll stay with you,” Calum said. He hadn’t come all this way to go sightseeing when the best view was right next to him.
“Talking of staying.” Jasper glanced at him. “How long do I have you?”
“A week.” Calum had argued for longer, but he hadn’t even known if Jasper would want to see him. He bought a round-trip ticket and reckoned he could cope with a week on his own if necessary.
“Have you called and told them you’ve arrived?”
Calum shook his head. “I didn’t set up my phone to work over here.”
Jasper handed him his. “You need to dial 00144 before the number. This is the pub. Stay outside, it’ll be too noisy in. Want a beer? Sandwich?”