Trying not to wrinkle their suits too much, he put both jackets on the chair next to him. However, the shirts bothered him more since neither of them had access to what was underneath.
Growling with dissatisfaction, he looked at Noah, sulking. The man smiled, knowing why he was despairing.
"We're in the office. What did you expect?" He laughed in his ear, tickling his neck with his nose.
"I bet Darell lets himself go all out with my sister even in the office. Ha! Especially in the office" He snorted with dissatisfaction, massaging Noah's buttocks. "It's not such a bad idea after all. Once the others leave the office, I'm going to deflower this office with your help" He announced with satisfaction.
When Noah pulled his hair and tilted his head back, Anton, seeing his beloved's deeply blushing face, licked his lips seductively.
"I see I'm not the only one who liked this idea." He pressed him closer, rubbing against him and letting out a purr of contentment.
A few kisses and whispers later, time was up and Noah had to get back to work. Anton decided to take him out and take a peek at what Darell was doing.
Entering his office without warning, he found Pilsar resting on his sister's lap.
"Do you need anything?" Sophie asked, watching as he approached her.
In one movement, he pushed Darell's legs off the couch, waking him up and earning a glare from his sister.
"Anton!" She growled menacingly at her unconcerned brother.
"What? The half-hour break is over." He shrugged. "When will you find time for me?" He turned to Darell, who, giving Sophie a kiss, stood up and sat down at his desk again. He glanced at his watch.
"Give me an hour, then we can talk." He replied, returning to work. Anton smiled at his sister, grabbed her hand and walked out of the office with her.
"What's your problem? Why are you teasing him?" She frowned as she stood in front of her brother.
"Come on. He won't die because of this. Besides, I don't care much about him. Do you eat properly? I saw that Noah lost weight. Can't you afford to eat or something?" He began to complain. "Tell me the time and from now on I'll make sure that meals appear in the office. And everyone will have time to eat" He finished firmly.
Sophie, not wanting to argue with him and explain, kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you, little brother. You're a sweetheart. I have to get back to my job"
She waved to him and went to her floor. Anton, knowing that he hadn't come here to slack off, went back to his place, pulled out his laptop and started typing something on it.
After an hour, with a watch in his hand, he appeared in Darell's office and began to discuss matters concerning cooperation.
Time passed quickly but thanks to Anton, they managed to finish at a fairly decent hour. Having the opportunity to go home earlier, everyone gladly took advantage of it.
Darell took Sophie with him and they went to the top floor to his apartment. Anton waited patiently in his office.
With his hands clasped on the table, his eyes did not leave the door. After a few minutes, someone stood in front of them and knocked gently.
"Come in." A slight excitement in his voice.
Noah entered the office, his eyes downcast. He closed the door behind him and took off his jacket.
Standing in front of Anton and looking at him with his hot gaze, he slowly began to unbutton his shirt. Anton growled hungrily, looking at the exposed chest.
"Come here." Looking as if at prey, he gave the order.
Swallowing, the man took a few steps towards him, standing in front of him. Anton wheeled himself up to him on a chair, holding him between his legs.
His hand slowly ran over Noah's naked body. He was about to get to his pants when he heard someone's footsteps.
With a quick movement, he threw his jacket at Noah and turned him around in the chair.
One of the guards peeked into the office. "The boss ordered everyone to leave the building today and go home. I would ask you gentlemen to do the same." He announced and went to check the next rooms.
Anton, clenching his jaw in anger, cursed Darell in his mind for a moment. However, looking at the yawning Noah, he understood that he would not enjoy it as much as he would like.
His man was tired and needed rest. "Get dressed. We'll go to my place." He leaned on the desk and waited patiently.
Without wasting any more time, he went with Noah to his car and they returned to his apartment. On the way, however, he did not forget to stop at one of the restaurants and let his skinny guy eat.
Entering the apartment, he grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom. Taking off both of their clothes, he began to wash them and caress them in the shower.
To satisfy himself even a little, he grabbed both members and let them come.
Noah, leaning against his chest, panted, trying to stay on his shaking legs. Anton helped him dry himself and took him to his bed, cuddling him to himself.
Whispering sweet nothings into his ear, he saw his eyes slowly closing. With Noah sleeping by his side, Anton looked at the ceiling wondering what to do.
He was supposed to show up at Don's after work but his plans got a bit messed up. Not wanting to leave his beloved's side, he reached for his phone and wrote a short message to Don.
Of course, with a stupid smile, he added something about 'moaning' nights in his mansion.
After a while he received a text message with a short "Fuck you", which made him laugh. Satisfied with his achievements, he kissed the sleeping man on the forehead and went to sleep himself.
Don, seeing Anton's stupid text, couldn't resist replying. He didn't have time to play with him.
Zick noticed the boss's furrowed brow and wanted to ask what was going on, but the twins called her over, asking about something.
Vasili was silent. Nothing happened, he didn't do anything. It was like the calm before the storm.
People from both groups started to train with each other. Don and Anton came to the conclusion that it would be good if they were well-coordinated with each other. Then there would be less chance of getting mishaps.
In the meantime, Zick taught the guys a few useful tricks if they had problems online. J and K were delighted to receive lessons from their idol.
Seeing how much easier it would be for them to do some things, without thinking and without their boss's supervision, they threw themselves at Zick, hugging her before Don could notice.
Zick froze, not knowing what to do. Their chests touched and there was no way they wouldn't feel her curves.
The smile slowly disappeared from their faces and surprise appeared. They looked at the embarrassed face of the woman, unable to say a word.
Seeing the whole incident, Don intended to murder both witnesses. He quickly approached them and pulled Zick to himself, looking at them murderously.
"Follow me and not a word if you value your life"
He pulled his subordinate after him and J and K quickly followed them. Finding a place away from the others.
Turning to the men, he grabbed both by the neck and pressed them against the wall. His grip wasn't strong. He just wanted to let them understand something.
"You are forbidden to reveal that Zick is a woman. If even a small word slips out of you...you are dead. Do we understand?" Looking menacingly into their eyes, he saw them nod. "Oh. One more thing. Zick is MY woman. Keep your hands to yourself if you want to keep them. If I have to break them, Anton would have no use for you" He threatened, letting go of them and walking away with Zick.
She wanted to apologize as soon as they crossed the threshold of their room, but her lips were captured in a lustful kiss.
"Don, mmm"
His hands slid under her hoodie and passionately began to massage her breasts and squeeze her nipples.
He had to disinfect her body after the dirty paws of the twins. He had to mark her with his scent and let her know that he would never let anyone else touch her.
What happened earlier was a momentary oversight that would not happen again. Don told himself that he would punish everyone who wanted to touch her.
His hands went wild over her body, heating it up from the inside out.
Zick, being caressed, had no idea what was going through Don's head. Her cold hands slid under his shirt, sending shivers down his spine.
Don needed her closeness. He wanted to caress her body and immerse himself in her warmth. His arousal reached the point of no return.
Taking her in his arms, he walked with her to the bed and threw her on it. With a quick movement, he took off her pants and pushed her small but plump ass towards him.
Pulling his throbbing member out of his pants, he ran it over her wet pussy. Growling hungrily, he approached her entrance with his tip and, holding back as much as he could, began to very, very slowly push inside.
Zick pressed her face into the mattress, moaning as she felt him fill her with his monster...