“I’ve been working.”
“Are you working now?” Adam slanted their mouths back together, not quite kissing him.
“No,” he breathed.
“Good.” Adam tugged at his zipper.
“Not here.” Cooper shoved Adam’s hand away, twining their fingers together and pulling Adam into the back office. He kicked the door closed even though they were alone and a small whimper left his mouth when, once again, Adam walked him back to the wall. His breath left him in a huff, but Adam swallowed it down, his hand immediately returning to Cooper’s zipper. Cooper’s pants were off before Adam had even started to kiss him again.
“It’s nice to see you, too,” he murmured, tilting his head up in hopes Adam would move to his throat.
Cooper loved when Adam kissed his throat.
“I want your mouth,” Adam growled, biting at Cooper’s jaw until he had it again. “I want my tongue in your mouth when you come.”
Cooper shivered, again going pliant against Adam’s body and his wishes. This was all he wanted. This was how Cooper knew things could work. Neither of them needed to be in charge all of the time. It wasn’t that either of their dominance was situational, but there was no reason things couldn’t ebb and flow. For the first time, Cooper thought it might be possible for him to have the balance he was so desperate for. Adam’s tight grip around his cock served as a heady reminder of that, and he twisted and pulled at Cooper’s length.
“After you come on my hand, I’m going to come in your mouth,” Adam promised, and Cooper’s balls churned, hot and heavy and already close to his orgasm. “I want you on your knees with your mouth open as soon as you come.”
“Adam.”
Adam’s hand tightened around him, practically wringing his orgasm out of him. Cooper’s back arched away from the wall, pressing their mouths together harder. He had always loved Adam when he was like this. It was what attracted him to the other man in the first place.
“Come for me,” Adam purred, and Cooper’s body obeyed. His dick leaked over Adam’s hand, and he didn’t need—or want—to be told again to get onto his knees. Cooper was good at doing what he was told, far better than Adam ever was, but Adam had been right before. Cooper liked the fight.
At least at first.
Cooper’s body still trembled with the force of his release, but his knees hit the floor and he looked up, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue. Adam tore his pants open and bent forward, bracing one hand on the wall above Cooper’s head and furiously pulling at his erection with the other.
“You look so good like this,” Adam murmured, the tip of his cock grazing over Cooper’s lips. “On your knees…”
Adam’s eyelashes fluttered as he came, jets of cum splattering across the lenses of Cooper’s glasses, his cheek, and his mouth.
“On your knees,” Adam repeated, voice low, “with a mouth full of cum.”
Cooper’s sated dick gave a valiant twitch against his thigh, still out of his pants. He traced the tip of his tongue over his lower lip, dragging the trails of Adam’s cum into his mouth. Groaning as he swallowed, he blinked up at Adam through the messy lens of his glasses.
Adam plucked Cooper’s glasses off his face and raised them to his own, licking his cum them clean. He polished them off with the inside of his shirt before returning them to Cooper’s face. They were still blurry, but the thought was cute, and Cooper smiled, resting back on his heels with a contented little sigh.
“To what do I owe this pleasure, Adam?” he asked, swiping his finger down his cheek and pushing the rest of Adam’s release into his mouth.
“You’ve been putting me off.” Adam repeated his statement from earlier.
“I’ve been working,” he answered.
“Not yesterday.”
“Are you pouting that I have a life?” Cooper pushed himself up to stand, ignoring the way his knee cracked when he straightened, bringing him eye level with Adam.
“I just…” Adam shrugged. “I wanted to see you. I want to be with you.”
“You know that being together doesn’t mean we have to physically be together all the time, right?”
“I don’t want to mess this up.” Adam reached for Cooper and gently tucked his flaccid cock back into his pants before zipping up his fly. Cooper reciprocated, giving Adam’s balls a squeeze before putting him all away.
“You won’t. Well…you might. But you aren’t right now.”
“Thanks for the vote of confidence.” Adam rolled his eyes.
