Tawson stood and walked to the door with him. They shared a brief hug and a handshake before he walked off. Tawson closed the door once again. His phone was lit up on his desk. Another text from Vic.
Do the offices like yours have cameras inside?
Tawson looked up and around, although he already knew there weren’t any. It was why he kept the door open during office hours.
No cameras. We usually just keep our doors open for safety reasons. Why?
There was another knock on his door before he could sit down. He was really popular today.
“Hey.” Vic was standing in front of him. He was starting to question if any of his actual students were going be coming to take advantage of the extra help. Not that there was much to do between now and the semester break. “What are you doing here?”
“I come with official ranch business,” Vic said. “Do you mind if I come in?”
“Sure?” Tawson tilted his head but stepped back and let Vic inside. If it was something they needed to talk about, they would most likely need privacy. “What’s up? William just came by here and we talked for a bit.”
“He said he was going to do that after leaving my place. I was hoping I gave you two enough time, but I sort of hung out in the hallway for a few minutes. That isn’t why I’m here though.” Tawson could see Vic’s eyes darting around in the corners of the room. After seeing whatever it was, they smiledand moved closer to Tawson. “Hi, lover.”
“Hi, Princess.”
“Mmm, I love when you call me that.” Vic pushed his sweater up and guided Tawson’s hand to their skin. “Professor Lancaster.”
“Fuck,” Tawson said. They were really about to do this. They hadn’t had sex since everything that happened on Friday. Vic seemed to have that exact idea though. Tawson didn’t put up much of a contest. “I love whenyoucallmethat.”
Vic was wearing a lacy bralette style top under the sweater. Tawson double checked the door was locked before raising Vic’s arms and taking the sweater off completely. “Is this the one I got you?”
“It is,” Vic said and smiled. “I love it so much. But, Professor, what are you going to do about it?”
“I want to ravish you, take my time, make love to you for hours.” Tawson whispered the words against Vic’s ear and smiled when they shivered. “And then I want tell you how much I love you and how beautiful you are while I come across your ass again.”
“Fuck my plans to seduce you,” Vic said with a small laugh. “I want to do that now. I have an extra little surprise for you too, but you need to find it first.”
“Can I get a hint?”
“You have to remove more of my clothes.” Vic smiled. It wasn’t really a hint and Tawson felt like he knew what it was. Vic had said more than once they loved the zero to a hundred quick fucks they do just as much as the sweet and intimate. And being in his office when he was supposed to be seeing students, this would definitely be a quick fuck. “I also have lube and a condom in my back pocket.”
“You’re the best, you know that?” Tawson crowded Vic against the nearest thing, which happened to be his well-timed, recently cleared off desk. Tawson slipped the two foil packets out of their pant pocket before undoing them and ridding Vic of clothes. The matching lacy underwear was beautiful against Vic’s skin. The bands laying against their hips, the way the fabric cupped their cock and balls, lifting them inside the pouch sewn into the inside of the underwear. It only accentuated Vic’s bulge as they grew harder.
“I could say the same to you,” Vic whispered. They kissed, rushed and heated. Tawson’s hands were everywhere on Vic’s body, not sure what to feel first. Trying to find what this surprise was. His hands snaked into the back of Vic’s underwear, squeezing their ass and rocking his own hips against them. “Fuck. Oh, fuckfuckfuck.”
“You okay?” Tawson pulled back and Vic nodded quickly. Their lips were curled in and one hand was over their groin.
“Remind me next time I’m wearing a plug to not rock back and forth on it.”
“A- A plug?” The idea was in the back of his mind as what the surprise could be, but with confirmation, Tawson had to see it now. He scooted Vic off the edge of the desk and spun them, forcing their chest against the wood. Without preamble, Tawson pulled the almost frilly piece of clothing down their thighs and spread their cheeks.
A silver heart shape met his stare. And fuck, it looked amazing buried in his partner’s ass. Tawson groaned, palming at his own dick to relieve some of the pressure. “Can I?” he asked just loud enough for Vic to hear.
“Please, Tawson. Do whatever you want.”
With permission, Tawson wrapped his fingers around thebase and pulled. Not enough to pull it out of Vic’s ass, but to tease them. The long, drawn out moan told Tawson that Vic was enjoying it. He repeated it over and over. With his position kneeled behind Vic, he could see their bare toes curled against the floor. Their thighs quivering. Hands with white knuckles gripped tightly around the edge of the desk.
Finally, Tawson pulled the plug out, careful to go slow and not hurt Vic. There was a sigh of relief from Vic and they seemed to relax onto the desk. But Tawson couldn’t have that. Their hole was stretched, just there, asking to be played with. In the back of his mind, he knew they needed to make this fast. The chance of someone knocking on the door at any second spurred him on.
But he had to taste. He was addicted to Vic, to all of them. He loved how much Vic loved his mouth on them.
“Oh shit.” Their whole body tensed back up out of surprise. “Tawson, please. I’ve been wearing that plug for the better part of an hour. I need you. I need your cock.”
Tawson swiped his tongue over Vic’s hole, burying his face between their spread cheeks. He speared his tongue in and out, in and out. Licking, kissing, sucking. Until Vic’s whole body spasmed and they let out a long moan. Tawson pulled back and, there, between Vic’s legs, was cum dripping down the front of his desk. He realized too late that Vic had moved one hand to stroke their cock while Tawson was on his knees.
