One Shots
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He momentarily blanked out at the sight he beheld. [...] The guy looked like a fucking runway model.
“What the fuck?” Robert whispered.Local “straight” man has an awakening at a downtown gay bar. More at ten.
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Carefully he opens the front panel to the sight of multiple papers jammed in an almost artistic way. Some of the papers are folded and seemingly forced into the rollers, while some papers are straight up scrunched and thrown into it with little ceremony. Jayce stares at it for a couple of seconds, before he tilts his head to look up to Mr. Reveck, who is not looking at the printer.
He is looking at him.
“This doesn’t look like an accident, Mr. Reveck.” Jayce tries, glad that his voice doesn’t sound as he feels.
“Doesn’t it?” The smaller man’s tone became light, almost curious. With grace he puts his book aside, taking his cane to step up, coming to a halt next to him.
“How strange. I merely tried to print a rather lengthy report, mayhaps the paper was of poor quality?”
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Jayce Talis from IT knows that Viktor Reveck from HR does all of that on purpose.
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Of course, as it often did, sex turned out to be a little more complicated than just 'put body part in hole, preferably moist, rinse and repeat'. Herm wasn't ready to top yet, insisting he'd fuck up somehow, maybe tear Robert a new one (and given his size, that wasn't out of the realm of possibility). No, the likely reality was that Herm would come before he made it inside. Frankly, Robert wouldn't mind that—he found Herm's trigger orgasms to be pretty sexy. Wouldn't anyone? Knowing his questionable personality, battered body, and barren life outside of boyfriend and work was somehow enough to make Herm shoot off instantly?
It was an addictive feeling.
Yet, that left the task of penetration to Robert, and unfortunately his problem was the opposite.
or: soft cock Robert finally wakes up hard and takes his boyfriend's virginity
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Welcome, Robert Robertson III, to your innermost fantasy. Just sit back and enjoy.
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In which Robert's sexual fantasies are put on recording, and of course the Z-Team has to watch it.
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Robert cleared his throat, desperately willing any saliva into his mouth. The gentle warm breaths erratically kissing his skin, the dewy eyes looking across at him was stealing all his attention, anything in him that allowed him to focus completely shot. The fabric crinkled more, Hermans hand tensed around his own almost minisculy before going slack again.
Focus. Herman could be dying right now. His friend could be dying, and he was getting horny about it.
That time of the season rolls around and Herman barely notices in time. Thank god Robert is a kind man.