45 Chapter 45- Making the Best of a Bad Situation (2/2)

He almost expected his spoiled prince to pout at him so it came as a surprise when Mei's eyes rolled back as he sucked on KO's fingers. His cock twitched. It may have been a surprise, but damn...

When Mei released his fingers, leaning back and panting with a flush colouring his cheeks, KO leaned forward and kissed him deeply before flipping him over onto his knees.

”No....”

”Why not?”

”Want... ungh....” Inserting his finger into Mei's arse made it hard for the other to talk. KO smiled at the sounds his liver made as he clenched at the digits scissoring his rear open.

”What do you want?”

”Want....” Mei's head fell forward and his hips trembled as KO added a third finger. His hands grasped at the bedding, knuckles turning white. ”Argh... want to see your face...”

Leaning down slightly, KO used his own saliva to wet himself before pulling his fingers free and pushing gently into prepared hole. Hands on Mei's hips, he smoothly entered until Mei's rear was trembling against his groin.

”What do you want?” He punctuated each word with a trust and felt his balls tighten when Mei shivered beneath him, hips tilting to accept him deeper.

”Want to see your face... miss it....”

Lodged firmly between Mei's thighs, KO shuffled them sideways until the desk no longer restricted movement. With both in their knees, he slowly pulled Mei upright until the younger man's back was leaning against his chest. Fingers gentle, he turned Mei's head to look at him before taking his mouth in a kiss. At the same time, he rocked his hips and felt Mei's arse clamp around him, pulling him in to the heat. Mei sobbed into the kiss and KO let go of his face, dropping his hand down to his partner's groin. When his fingers wrapped around Mei and he pumped him in time to thrusts in his arse, the younger man's trembles grew stronger and his kiss hotter.

Now it was Mei urging them on- Mei who was reaching behind to dig fingers into KO's hip and pull him closer, harder, faster.

Ithad been too long for either of them and with a shout that was muffled by their kiss, both came... hard. Mei coated KO's hand while KO shot in side Mei.

Panting, they stayed kneeling in a sort of postcoital limbo before the rumble of truck passing outside jerked them to their senses.

”How long? Shit! Quick... pull out... no... don't....” when KO started to move liquid started to trickle down Mei's leg. ”If you move then it will come out and the smell...”

”Won't they be able to smell you anyway?”

”It looks like you caught it all.”

”Huh.”

Slightly amused at the turn Mei's mind had taken, KO grabbed his shirt off the chair.

”I need a clean shirt anyway so just use this until you get to the showers.”

Face bright red, Mei grabbed the shirt but his grumble was lost in a moan as KO slowly eased himself free.

It was a slightly awkward pair that made it into the office showers without leaving a trail behind them, and both cleaned up as quickly as possible. By tacit agreement they kept their hands to themselves and once KO was dressed he disappeared into the office and left Mei to finish showering on his own. Not for the first time, Mei thanked the previous tenants for installing a bathroom. He was drying his hair with a towel when the clatter of voices in the stairwell heralded the return of the others. Inspecting himself in the mirror he hopes that what they'd just participated in was not written all over his face, took a deep breath and headed out.

To his surprise, KO was curled under the desk, face peaceful in sleep. Ban Shan joined him as he looked down at the oblivious hacker. ”Eh... he's asleep. Once I realised neither of you had joined us, I thought we'd return to find you to going at it like rabbits.”

Mei smacked his friend over the head. ”Who's a rabbit? Perverted old man.”

Ban Shan jostled him back and the pair wrestled for a moment before pulling apart and heading to their work stations.

Phew. Mei shook his head. He was never going to tell Ban Shan how close he'd come to being right... never.

Still, he rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck, I'm feeling surprisingly refreshed. Guess that was the inspiration I needed... bring on those codes.

9 days, 12 hours, and 17 minutes until D-Day.