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Jesper Fahey was bored. It was only 9 AM and Jesper was bored already. He put the blame on the work meeting he was currently in as Mr. Wylan Van Eck’s personal assistant, the most powerful man in Ketterdam and his boyfriend.
His gaze fell on Wylan. He wore expensive white shirt and a brown jacket, that perfectly hugged Wylan’s shoulders and arms. His vest, which was a slightly darker than the jacket, also hugged Wylan’s chest very nicely so the fabric was stretching in all the right places. The sun shone directly on Wylan’s face through the huge French window. His red hair looked like they were burning from the sunlight. He looked like Angel, who come from the heaven. His eyes were like two big blue holes, in a flood of stars and constellations, that were Wylan’s freckles.
Jesper suddenly found that the ofice has become considerably warmer and he had to loosen his collar, in a try to cool himself.
He looked away from Wylan’s face, and insted he fixed his eyes on a wall in front of him.
But soon he realized, that he was lost in thought on Wylan. He shook his head trying to get Wylan’s beautiful body out of his head. He looked at the clock in frustration, there were fifteen minutes left in the work meeting. He sat up strighter in his chair and tried to focus on the conversation between Wylan and some merchant, whose name he didn’t bother to remember. The merchant looked like he might be in his fifties and he looked disqustingly slimy.
All he wanted, was the end of the meeting, so he could do all the sinful immoral things with Wylan, that he had imagined during the stupid meeting.
“So here are the papers for the contract, one signature here is enough.” the second merchant smiled at them, while he was thrusting a pen into Wylan’s hand.
Jesper immediately grabbed the papers and skimmed his look at the text. The content of the contract looked very doubtfully. With smiled he said to the merchants: “Thank you, but Mr. Van Eck needs some time to think abou it. I suggest another meeting, where Mr. Van Eck will tell you, if he’s planning to cooperate with you. What about in two days at twelwe o’clock?”
Merchant Number One frowned. It seemed that he thought that since Wylan was young, he would also be stupid, and he immediately went along with the deception. The other merchant also looked irritated, but he smiled at Wylan and agreed to another meet so they could discuss it.
“Phew,” Wylan breathed a sigh of relief, when the merchants left the office. He stood up and started arranging the papers on his desk. Jesper approached behind Wylan with a smile, and wrapped his arms around his waist.
“What are you planning to do now Merchiling?” he whispered to Wylan’s ear and teasingly kiss him on neck. “We should look at the contract and clean up here.” Wylan calmly stated and completely ignored Jesper’s attempts at different, much more entertaining, activity.
“Oh, come on Van Sunshine.” tempted him. “Relax and let me take care of you.” Jesper whispered and unbuttoned the first two buttons on Wylan’s shirt. Wylan shivered, whe Jesper started placing gentle kisses on his neck. Jesper grined at the effect the kisses had on his boyfriend.
“What are you planning to do now my Sunshine?” he asked again.
“We can finish the papers tomorow.” Wylan breathed and tilted his head more to the side, trying to get more of Jesper kisses.
“So what are we going to do?” Jesper asked teasily a kissed Wylan under his ear.
“We’ll go to our bedroom, to our bed, and there…” Wylan stopped at half of the sentence and blushed at the thought of what Jesper was going to do to him.
“And there?” Jesper urged him even though he knew very well what they were going to do. When Wylan didn’t answer he pulled him closer to himself and bit his neck making Wylan moan.
“Hm? What are we going to do love?”
“Whatever you want to do.” Wylan whined. All I need right now was for Jesper to take him to their bedroom and do all those beautiful things with him, sendig waves of pleasure into his body. He wanted to feel his hands and lips everywhere.
That’s why he grabbed Jesper’s hand and began to drag him out of the study, up to the stairs, into their bedroom.