Hired, page 18
“You’re hot.”
Sebastian curled his hand around his cock and pumped a few times until a thick drop of fluid beaded at the tip.
Hadley licked his lips. “Can I blow you?”
Sebastian immediately stepped forward. “Fuck, yes.”
Hadley scrambled off the bed and sank to his knees, grateful for the plush rug next to Sebastian’s bed. He nuzzled Sebastian’s groin, inhaling the musky smell. God, was there anything that smelled better than sex? He licked around the base first, smiling when the coarse hairs tickled his nose. Then he worked his way up to the tip with broad stripes, just in time to catch that drop of precum. Yes, perfect.
He explored Sebastian’s cockhead, holding his base with his left hand while using his tongue and teeth to lick, suck, and nibble all around that gorgeous, swollen member. Suckling the tip was always fun and so underrated. Most guys immediately went for deepthroating, but suckling on the crown could be so pleasurable, especially if you teased the slit with your tongue. He did, and Sebastian tightened his hands in Hadley’s hair as a shudder ran through him and a low moan fell from his lips.
Hadley took him in deeper, pumping with his left hand as he sucked hard. Sebastian jerked, then fucked into Hadley’s mouth. He held him in check with his left hand, wanting to make sure he wouldn’t push in too deep. Unlike some guys, he did have a gag reflex, and when that got triggered, the fun would be over. “Hadley,” Sebastian groaned. “Fuck, this is the worst dilemma. This feels so fucking good, but a minute or more, and I’ll come…and I really wanna be inside you when I do.”
Hadley let the wet cock plop out of his mouth. “Decisions, decisions… Sounds like you need to make an executive call, boss.”
“Don’t fucking call me boss when you’re on your knees in front of me, my cock still wet from your mouth. It’s pushing buttons inside me I didn’t even know I had.”
Hadley cocked his head. “What kind of buttons?”
“The kind that make me want to do a hell of a lot more to you than just fuck you.”
“Promises, promises,” Hadley teased him.
Sebastian grinned, then grabbed his arm and yanked him to his feet. “I’m about to make good on them. On the bed you go.”
Hadley allowed Sebastian to push him down so he was bent over the edge of the bed, his ass on full display. Some guys might get insecure in that position, but not so Hadley. His ass was one of his best features, but what was more, he always felt sexy, spread out like that. Not vulnerable or like he’d have to be ashamed or something. Hell, he wanted to get fucked, so why bother pretending?
“You really have the most spectacular ass.” Sebastian glided his hand down Hadley’s back to his ass, which he squeezed. “Not to brag, but I’ve seen a good number of asses, and yours has to rank in the top five.”
Hadley grinned. “Thank you?”
“Yes, so luscious and full…”
Another slide down, another squeeze on the fleshy part of his ass, then a slap. Fuck, yes. Hadley loved it when his lovers did that. He rarely asked for it specifically anymore, since in the past, it had led to complicated discussions about a dynamic people associated with it that wasn’t his jam. He had nothing against Doms or Daddies, but they weren’t for him. He just loved the sensation of a good smack or even a spanking. One guy he’d fucked a few times years ago had been into it as well, and Hadley still jerked off sometimes to memories of those spankings.
“Slapping okay?” Sebastian asked, and Hadley could’ve kissed him for that casual confirmation of consent.
“Very much okay. I love it.”
“You’re making me discover sides of myself that are completely new to me.” Sebastian kneaded his ass and gave it another firm swat. “Never knew I was into spanking either, but I can’t stop. It’s so satisfying, the way your ass jiggles and pinks up under my hand. Your ass is certainly inspiring me today.”
His words lit a fire inside Hadley, spreading out from his core outward. How he loved it when Sebastian praised and complimented him, even if it was about something that technically wasn’t even Hadley’s doing.
Sebastian gave another few slaps, and Hadley’s cock twitched. He rubbed it into the sheets, seeking friction. “Don’t stop on my account. A few minutes of this and I’ll shoot all over your sheets.”
“Again with the decisions. Why are you making this so hard for me?”
Hadley chuckled. Sex with Sebastian was a hell of a lot more fun than he had expected. “You’re also making me hard, so there is that.”
Sebastian rubbed his ass, pinching and kneading, then swatting again. Fuck, that felt so, so good. Hadley humped the sheets, the soft fabric so perfect against his cock.
The unmistakable schnick of a bottle being opened, then cool gel right in his crack that made him shiver. That quickly stopped when Sebastian slid two fingers between his ass cheeks, creating a slick path right over Hadley’s hole. He moaned, pushing back, only to meet Sebastian’s hand again as it came down on his right cheek. The man was ambidextrous. Wasn’t that handy? He kept up the gentle spanking with his left hand as his right hand teased Hadley’s crack, then his hole, before he finally slipped inside with his index finger.
With some guys, this part was awkward—though if it was planned sex, Hadley usually prepped himself—but Sebastian made it easy, sexy even. He just played with Hadley’s ass, slapping, squeezing, rubbing, fingering, and stretching him until his whole body was trembling with want.
“I guarantee you that if you keep this up, I’m a goner,” Hadley said between clenched teeth.
“I’ll stop. I want to feel it when you come, clenching that perfect ass around my cock.”
With practiced moves, Sebastian sheathed himself, then squirted out some extra lube onto his cock and lined up. Hadley lay on the bed, face turned sideways, pushing back when Sebastian entered him. Sebastian went careful at first, but when Hadley moved with him, he surged in until he was buried inside him. He held Hadley’s hips down with his hands as he corkscrewed even deeper. “Fuck, you feel good.”
“So do you.” Hadley’s voice was a half moan.
“I wish I could promise you to go slow, but playing with your ass has got me so fucking horny and hot that I’m already on edge.”
“Don’t go slow on my account.”
“Thank fuck. How do you like it?”
“Hard. I wanna feel it tomorrow. Trust me, I can take it.”
“I know better than to argue with you.” Sebastian pulled out and sank back in, then widened his legs and did it again.
His strokes were smooth, sensual, his cock hitting all the right spots as it slid inside Hadley, then retreated again. Hadley closed his eyes, concentrating on that delicious burn in his ass, on those moments Sebastian hit his sweet spot dead on. He moaned unashamedly. For once, he didn’t have to worry about making noise, since the man had no neighbors, and so he let it all out, moaning and groaning and grunting and whimpering.
“I love the sexy concert you’re giving me,” Sebastian panted between hard thrusts. “All those needy, hungry noises. Let me hear them, sexy.”
“Keep fucking me like that, and I’ll make all the noises. I promise.”
Hadley worked against his thrusts, his ass wide open every time Sebastian sank inside him and rubbing himself against the sheets when Sebastian pulled back. He felt every inch of that thick cock, and his orgasm was already tingling in his balls, his muscles growing tight. “God, this is the perfect position. I feel you so deep inside me. I’m really close.”
“Good, ’cause I’m hanging on by a thread.”
Sebastian bent over him, covering Hadley’s body with his own as he sped up, the whole bed shaking with the force of his thrusts. His breath was hot on Hadley’s skin, his chest hair tickling his back, one arm circling Hadley’s throat and raising his head from the bed. And then his mouth found the tender flesh of Hadley’s neck, and he sucked hard, the unexpected pain the last push that sent Hadley over the edge.
“Oh god… Fuck, yes. Ungh!”
His body jerked as he came, fucking into the sheets until his cock was completely spent. He hadn’t even registered that Sebastian had waited on him, had given him a minute to fully enjoy his orgasm. Then he moved again. With a growl, he snapped his hips, fucking deep into Hadley, where he stayed as his body grew tense. His grunt was long and low as he came, holding on tightly to Hadley. How he wished they’d gone bare. It had been too long since he’d experienced the deliciously dirty sensation of cum dripping out of his ass. Maybe next time?
Next time? Why the hell was he thinking about a next time? And worse, about going bare? He hadn’t done that in years. The risk was too great.
“Fuck, that was epic,” Sebastian grunted into his ear, then rose and carefully retreated, holding on to the condom. “I’ll be right back.”
Hadley stayed where he was, both because his body felt too boneless to move yet and because he was curious what Sebastian would do next. He turned his head and watched him step into the bathroom, where he ditched the condom, then grabbed a washcloth. He cleaned himself first, then took another one out of the closet, wetted it, and brought it back to Hadley. He wiped the lube from his ass and carefully lifted him to his feet, steadying him until Hadley had stopped swaying. He’d been in that position for quite some time.
Much to his surprise, Sebastian sank to his knees and cleaned Hadley’s cock, a strangely intimate gesture that had Hadley’s stomach flutter. Probably because he hadn’t expected such tenderness from Sebastian. The man always managed to surprise him.
“There, all done.” Sebastian looked up, still on his knees, and then a slow, sexy grin spread over his face. “I bet you never thought you’d see me on my knees for you someday.”
Hadley’s mouth curled up as well. “I have to admit it’s quite the sight.”
As if they had a will of their own, his hands slid through Sebastian’s hair, the strands soft as silk. Sebastian sat motionlessly, those intense eyes of his focused on Hadley. The washcloth dropped to the floor as they stared at each other. What the hell was happening here? They’d acted on the sexual attraction. They’d had spectacular sex. Wasn’t that supposed to make it less or even go away?
Then he remembered what Jaren had said. Fucking someone out of your system never worked. Maybe not, but Hadley would sure have a lot of fun trying. He was done fighting this attraction. He’d go with the flow and see where that would lead him. Preferably back to Sebastian’s bed, though he would need some recovery time.
“How about we get some work done and go for a repeat performance later today?” he suggested, then bent in and kissed Sebastian on his mouth.
Sebastian’s eyes widened, but he smiled. “I’m completely on board with that.”
20
“Are you sure you're well enough to fly?”
Sebastian shot an amused smile in Hadley's direction as he buckled his seat belt and tightened it until it was snug. “I did confer with my doctor, you know.”
“Right. Sorry. I'm just worried the traveling will aggravate the issues you had.”
“Anyone ever tell you you're a worrywart?”
Hadley rolled his eyes at him. “All the time, trust me. It's nothing new.”
He looked out the window, and Sebastian studied his profile. He had expected that after having sex with him, his attraction to Hadley would diminish. However, it was still as strong as ever, if not stronger. Maybe because now he no longer needed to fantasize and imagine what was hiding beneath his usually prim clothes, but had a vivid memory of that luscious ass clad in sexy silk panties.
A call from Julia, the new quality control manager, had thwarted their plans to have sex again later that day. She had determined what had gone wrong with the software, and it turned out an intern had somehow gotten access to it, unaware it was the actual software to the product.
That had only confirmed to Sebastian what Hadley had already pointed out, that Drew wasn't doing as good a job as Sebastian had assumed. He might not have been in a position to talk to the man about his behavior, but he sure as hell had been able to tear him a new one about this fuckup, which had been completely on him. Drew had been furious, blaming the intern, then the intern’s direct manager, displaying a pattern that Sebastian now recognized after Hadley had brought it to his attention.
After a long call with Julia, Sebastian had okayed several measures she had suggested to prevent anything like this from ever happening again. Hadley had listened in on the call, and that had given Sebastian more confidence in his decision to give her the green light to implement whatever she thought was necessary to ensure a better quality control system.
The next day had been Saturday, and Sebastian hadn't hooked up with someone over the weekend, the hotel room remaining unused. He told himself it was because he was still tired, which wasn't untrue, though it wasn't the main reason. All weekend, he'd debated calling Hadley or texting him, asking him to come over. But he hadn't, and when Hadley hadn't reached out to him either, he hadn't been sure what to do.
The fact that he was, for all intents and purposes, Hadley's boss would complicate any request from his side. He might not be his employer, but he was the guy Hadley was working for. Did that mean that if he asked Hadley for something, Hadley would have a harder time saying no? That problem made it crystal clear why boss-employee relationships were frowned upon. Still, he was hoping they could work something out.
On Monday, Sebastian had headed into the office anyway, despite his earlier plans to work from home. He didn't think it was prudent under the circumstances. Hadley had agreed, though reluctantly, saying that he was worried about the potential damage Drew could do when left unsupervised. Of course, that had eliminated the possibility of them having sex. Funnily enough, he and Hadley had agreed they wouldn’t drag whatever they were doing in private into the office. Things were complicated enough as they were, but with that firm agreement in place, Sebastian figured they could manage it.
And then this trip to New York had popped up, and as soon as it had, he’d decided Hadley would accompany him. Not entirely for personal reasons, though he sure as hell had pictured how easy it would be for the two of them to hook up in a hotel in a different city. But he did need him on the trip. Hadley would take so much work off his hands, and he appreciated having him next to him in difficult meetings.
He wasn't expecting this meeting with the CEO of a renowned chain of hotels to be difficult, but one never knew. She had reached out to him, showing interest in a contract with LeClerc for supplying Robo vacuums as well as their Robo mops, basically the same principle as the vacuum, only with wet scrubbers suitable for bathroom floors. If he acquired that contract for his company, it would be a huge financial boost and possibly the first of many more similar contracts, which was why he had offered to go himself rather than send the head of marketing.
Plus, he’d never say no to a trip to New York City. Yes, it was a bit of a flight from the West Coast, and the time difference sometimes screwed him up, but he loved the hustle and bustle of that city. And he'd never had any issues scoring sex there, though hopefully, he wouldn't have to this time. After checking with Sebastian which airline and hotel he preferred, Hadley had made the travel arrangements, and Sebastian was curious if he’d booked them one or two rooms.
“Mr. LeClerc, what would you like to drink?” the flight attendant, a slim, attractive man named TJ, asked. The last passengers were boarding as the crew was already going through all their checks, but flying first class meant service before everyone else. Sadly, he couldn't avail himself of all the options he usually had at his disposal. Alcohol wasn't smart, and neither was coffee.
“Could I have some hot water, please? For both of us? We brought our own tea.”
And by we, he meant Hadley, who never went anywhere without his stash of tea. Sebastian had always thought tea inferior to coffee, but Hadley’s efforts in making him taste different kinds had resulted in Sebastian actually liking the stuff. It didn’t quite make his brain happy-hum the way coffee did, but it was coming close.
TJ scribbled on his little note bloc. “Absolutely, sir. Would you like a snack with that? We have the choice of peanuts or chocolate chip cookies.”
Sebastian looked at Hadley. “Any of those sound good to you? I can't eat them.”
“I'll have some peanuts, thank you.”
“My pleasure.” With a friendly smile, TJ moved on to the next passenger.
“I haven't flown often, but every time I did, I looked with envy to the first-class passengers. It seemed so luxurious to have this much personal space and to get that service from the flight attendants,” Hadley said, sounding dreamy.
“And is it everything you had imagined it to be?”
Hadley cocked his head. “Yes and no. I love the seats, and the service is wonderful, but it's still an airplane. You're still stuck in a small space with way too many people.”
Sebastian chuckled. “I couldn't agree more. You said you'd been to New York, right?”
“My brothers and I went a couple of years ago, just the four of us. We did all the touristy things, including watching a show on Broadway. The Phantom of the Opera. I’m not a huge fan of musicals, but the experience was something else.”
“What did you like best?”
“Stonewall. We did a walking tour with a guide specialized in LGBT+ tours, and he told a lot about the history of the Stonewall uprisings and the whole pride movement. I always knew it had started there, but it left me both impressed and disappointed with the progress we've made since then. Yes, we've come far, but we’re nowhere near where we should be, and that's a bit of a disillusion.”
“I agree. As long as kids still have to fear coming out, as long as trans people don't have the same rights as cis folks do, as long as queer couples are still being harassed in public places, we still have a lot of ground to cover.”
Hadley studied him. “I'm always surprised by the passion you have for these topics. We talked about homelessness among queer youth before, which was something you were passionate about as well. It's like you become a different person when you talk about this, so much more open.”
