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Full House Bet (Gumdrop x Blondie)

Dru chuckled and peered over to Oliver when he said that he had been enjoying it. The smirk he wore stated he wanted to rub it in Oliver's face, though he didn't. Rather, he slowed his walking until he was behind Oliver and then wrapped his arms around his waist; one hand resting against Oliver's ribs, the other resting just above his crotch with his fingers dangerously close to brushing Oliver's cock. Dru let out a heavy breath on the back of his neck before placing a feather light kiss on the skin. "So steal Marcus' attention," he whispered, leaning forward to kiss right below Oliver's ear, "just like this." His thumb started to rub Oliver's stomach, his pinky lightly brushing across his dick. "He'll be putty in your hands, especially if you nip right here." following what he said, his mouth slid down Oliver's neck and bit right at the base of the neck where it met the shoulder. The hands on Oliver's ribs lightly raking over the skin as his hand opened and closed. Dru purred and lightly pushed Oliver's hip backwards, his ass meeting the slight boner Dru gave himself as his lips skimmed back up Oliver's neck to whisper into his ear, "You'll see how fast his face lights up and he lets out one of his whimpers. Not to mention how quickly he'll push his ass back against your crotch. He isn't one to turn down attention when it's offered."

Dru chuckled licking the edge of Oliver's ear, his hands still working. He then purred and blew on the moist skin pulling Oliver back against him more firmly. "Do remember my pet, even if I do get attached," he mimicked, the hand around his ribs released him and started up towards Oliver's face, "you're mine to do with as I see fit." He grabbed Oliver's chin, gently pushing it back towards him as he leaned forward and claimed Oliver's lips. He almost immediately slid his tongue into Oliver's mouth, demanding as it twirled about Oliver's and then was gone before Oliver might try to bit him. He continued to kiss Oliver though, forcefully if need be.
 
Oliver briefly glanced at Dru as he continued walking, not really paying attention to what Dru was doing until he felt the arms around his waist. He looked down and arched his back ever so slightly. At the kiss he bit his lip, giving a light gasp when he was told to steal Marcus' attention. "W-why?" he managed to get out before his cock reacted to the light touch. He tensed as he felt the man's mouth slide down his neck and bite right at the base of his neck. He bit his tongue to keep the groan in, but that wasn't stopping his cock from twitching at the excitement. Then feeling that boner, this was torture, pure torture.

"D-Dru..." he murmured, as the other licked the edge of his ear. How he remembered this very fact at the moment. Cruse this man for being as experienced as he was. He let the other pull his face towards his as he groaned at the kiss. Biting the man's tongue was far from his mind as he kissed back. Do this and Marcus would be putty in his hands, huh? Perhaps that could be useful. Though he was planning on using this information a bit differently that Dru was probably hoping. He pulled back a little bit, "Aren't you supposed to be doing work?" he hummed, smirking a bit before he let the other kiss him again.
 
A smile grew on Dru’s lips when Oliver groaned into the kiss while also feeling the boy become enthralled. He wasn’t fighting the attention despite listening in on the meeting yesterday and a few comments Dru had made. It soothed feathers Drudwyn didn’t realized were ruffled. Even when Oliver brought up the fact that work should be getting done, he ignored it to continue lavishing Oliver with the kiss. He even dared to slide his tongue into Oliver’s mouth again, slower this time being less abrasive.

His hands didn’t still as their mouths occupied one another. The one holding his chin slid down his neck stopping to play with a nipple, pinching and rolling it between his fingers. Lightly tugging. His other withdrawing from Oliver’s pelvis only to sneak up the shirt and lightly rake his nails down Oliver’s stomach, lightening the pressure as he finally reached his shaft before switching to caress it with an open palm. He then reached under to cup Oliver’s balls, fondling them tenderly as a finger slide between his legs towards his hole, though not far enough to reach it. Tauntingly.

The dragon let out a throaty groan, grinding his bulge against Oliver’s ass. “DRUDWYN!” a shriek sounded loudly from in front of them, causing even Dru to jerk in surprise. He looked up to see Adrian covering his face with a folder filled with papers to block his eyes from having to take in the two, “HOW DARE YOU PERFORM SUCH OBSCENITIES IN THE HALLWAY! CEASE AND DESIST RIGHT NOW!”

Immediately Dru growled, deep and animalistic in a clearly threatening manner. “You stop that growling right now or I’m going to start calling you a mongrel again!” Adrian had lowered the volume of his screaming, though it was clear he was still displeased with the dragon’s behavior. Dru, surprisingly seemed to settle at being told that though the only thing that moved significantly was the hand between Oliver’s legs. It withdrew, letting the shirt fall down over Oliver’s erection. His other hand just wrapped around Oliver rather than toying with his chest.

The raptor dared to huff behind his papers before he started again, “Your priorities are extremely skewed! You still have beyond a day’s work to complete; you have to write to be considered for the auctions, balance the sales books, call back almost 20 people, make a meeting with some prince from who knows where who’s interested in some inventory! Matter’s that are pertinent to this business! Do I need to continue explaining your negligence to you?”

Dru rolled his eyes and kissed Oliver’s neck lightly, as Adrian droned on. He chuckled softly, before moving his lips up against Oliver’s ear to whisper, “I’ll blow you here in the hall if you’re willing to climb under my desk and blow me while I work.” His voice sounded hopeful as he lightly grinded his clothed cock against Oliver’s ass again. He didn’t beg, but his actions practically did.
 
If Oliver hadn't been enjoying everything so much, he would have cursed his body for getting turned on like this. The more Dru kissed him though the more into everything Oliver got. This was completely wrong, but Oliver didn't care in the slightest. He groaned as his nipple was played with, whimpering slightly as the nails were raked down his stomach. They didn't hurt, but god did he want more of those hands on him. The whimpering turned into a whine though as the finger slide between his legs teasing him with the idea of penetration. Fuck, now he was really horny. This would not stand...well...something was going to stand.

Oliver glanced over to the raptor that showed up and almost smirked. He had jumped just like Dru but when he realized how peeved the bird was he couldn't help but enjoy this more. At least until they were told to stop. He almost growled right along side Dru until he felt the hand move between his legs. He groaned at the removal, and felt his body almost move with it. His arms at some point had moved so they were wrapped lightly wrapped around the man's shoulders and neck.

He moved his head to allow Dru more access to his neck as he listened to the bird man prattle on about what Dru had to do. "Deal" he said, the words out of his mouth before Dru could even grind his cock against him. He was pretty sure that he should be working on getting Marcus' attention, but right now he wanted Dru's attention. Hell, he was almost willing to just get under the desk and blow Dru if it got him off eventually. He was so horny at the moment. "Just hurry..." he murmured, his voice sounding more than needy for the both of them. In all honesty, he wasn't sure that a blow job was gonna do it. What with how Dru teased him earlier with the idea of being penetrated.
 
Dru’s lips curled upwards at the hasty reply, for more than just one reason. He grinded against Oliver again and let out a heavy pant when he was told him to hurry, his pants straining now. He looked about for a good place to do what he was thinking of and seeing one of the wall lamps decided around it would work just fine. He unwrapped himself from Oliver and quickly steered him over to the wall. He pushed Oliver’s back up against the wall and quickly pulled the shirt up and pressed it into his mouth smirking. “Hold onto that and the lamp.” he instructed before he got down on one knee and leaning in towards Oliver’s cock.

He groaned and then licked the underside of the shaft, his eyes looking up to Oliver’s before he chuckled. He grabbed Oliver’s left leg and put it up on his shoulder, suddenly lifting Oliver using one hand to hold Oliver up by his ass. Once Oliver couldn’t touch the ground, he grabbed Oliver’s right leg and put it on his shoulder instructing him, “Grab the lamp.” At that, he straightened himself, pushing Oliver up along the wall.

“Drudwyn are you even li-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!” The raptor, having though Drudwyn compliant enough to listen, had peeked around his papers seeing Dru lick Oliver and then lift up the boy on his shoulders. “YOU DISGUSTING MONGREL I’M DONE WITH YOU! FUCK YOU AND YOUR COMPANY!” he screamed turning away, literally throwing his hands up in the air as he fled the scene.

Dru laugh as he held Oliver up with his hands, his thumbs lightly prodding Oliver’s asshole though not pushing hard enough for them to penetrate and the rest of his hands squished Oliver’s lush ass. He turned his attention back to Oliver though, clearly not satisfied with strictly appalling Adrian. Dru pulled back from Oliver a little, just enough to get the cock lined up up with his lips before he took it all in.

He purred vibrating his mouth around Oliver, his eyes staring directly at Oliver to see each and every reaction his pet gave him. He pulled back slightly, giving his tongue enough room to twist around the head and part of the shaft, rubbing the underside of the head and sliding between the slit as it work. Dru pushed his right thumb into Oliver, just to the first knuckle as his eyes held a devious glint knowing full well what he was doing.
 
Oliver groaned as he was pushed against the wall and took no problem in taking the shirt into his mouth. He glanced up at the lamp on the wall and wasn't sure if he would actually be able to hold it but he did reach up to try. Nope, too short. He was about to say something when he felt the dragon lick his shaft, so his words turned into a groan. The only reason the shirt didn't fall out of his mouth was because his head fell back a bit as he gasped. He was actually shocked that he reacted fast enough to grab the lamp as instructed.

He looked down at Dru before glancing over to Adrian when he heard the man's voice raise and ask what they were doing. He smirked and felt his cock give a pulse. Damn it. He groaned and did his best to hold onto the lamp as the other took him completely into his mouth. "Fuck..." he managed to groan around the shirt. This was not fair the other being able to tease him like this. He wanted to beg the other to fuck him instead of blowing him. He wanted it all so badly.

Then the vibrations started and the other watched him so closely. Oliver's face turned a bit red as he groaned at each motion or movement. He got off on this too much. He really was a huge slut. When Dru pulled back he couldn't help but thrust his hips forward slightly. However what really got him was the thumb being pushed into him. Dru defintely knew what he was doing, Oliver knew it to by that awful little glint in his eyes. "Asshole." he groaned, trying to insult Dru but with Oliver's lewd face and lust filled eyes there was no way of really telling if he was insulting or just begging the other to fuck him.
 
Dru didn’t miss a thing; he heard the ‘fuck’ moaned around the moistened shirt, the way Oliver flushed at being observed, the lude faces, groans and even the attempted thrust when his thumb finally slid into Oliver’s rear. It was easy to tell the dragon was smiling around Oliver’s cock, enjoying the boy’s promiscuous surrender knowing full well what this was doing to his pet from the simple utterance, ‘asshole.’ Of course, the word could have meant a few things. Yet, he translated it as his vixen lover cursing him.

Gears had turned and a plan resulted, one he wanted to come to fruition. Only it involved a little abstinence. Even as he started to take more of the shaft into his mouth he knew he had to remain in control of himself, despite the blue balls there were bound to come. He closed his eyes and took a breath through his nose before gulping down all of Oliver again, his tongue having withdrawn while continuously humming. Finally, he slowly started moving his mouth other Oliver rhythmically. Back and forth, his tongue sliding between the slit whenever he had the least amount of his pet in his mouth. His thumb making small circles, gently tugging at the rim.

He opened his eyes again looking up to Oliver, groaning seeing the face he was making. For a moment, he considered pulling back and letting Oliver slide right down onto his cock and fucking him against the wall. His tail slid between his legs to rub his own aching crotch in a futile attempt as an alternative to Oliver’s ass. He started moving his head over Oliver faster, for the both of them since he was sure Oliver wanted it and he needed a blowjob as well and soon.
 
It was all going to drive Oliver absolutely insane. He couldn't help what his body wanted and he really couldn't help how well Dru controlled his body. Soon enough Oliver couldn't keep the shirt in his mouth any more and he let it fall as he moaned in the most wanton manner. Dru did things with his tongue that he had never felt before besides with Dru. Sometimes this alone was totally worth it. "F-fuck, Dru!" he groaned as he felt the man slide his tongue over the slit.

He never took his eyes off the man as he sucked on his cock, so when Dru opened his eyes again, he was met with Oliver's eyes. He was entirely desperate to cum as the other continued to blow him. It wasn't long before finally closed his eyes and gave one final groan as he came as Dru sped up his movements. His breathing was shallow and his his thrust automatically, riding out his orgasm. He felt his hands trying to slip from their already pretty loose grip to the light above and he did his best to hang on.

He was more than ready to return the favor to Dru, in fact he was hoping that he would call that raptor back for an apology. He smirked at the thought and opened his eyes looking down at Dru. "You better get back to work. No reason to ruin the company, hmm?" he teased the other.
 
The shirt fell over his face whenever Oliver let it fall from his mouth. It slowed the dragon down for a second as he managed to get it down to his snout rather than over his eyes, but he made up for it picking up the pace. He felt the cock twitching in his mouth as Oliver neared, allowing Dru to brace himself as he continued working over the boy. Thankfully as the boy bucked against his mouth squirting shot after shot into it, Dru was able to keep a hold on him so he didn’t fall. Even as he went limp and Dru’s strained arms complained he was able to slowly lower him to the floor.

A brow perked whenever Oliver said he better get back to work and he chuckled. He leaned down and with one hand tilted his pet’s chin upward. He immediately parted Oliver’s lips and suddenly pushed the boy’s own cum into his mouth, not having swallowed it. He hummed once he had given Oliver all of it and lightly kissed him, smirking as he said, “You’re right.” He released Oliver and looked down the hallway Adrian had fled huffing, “I have to fetch that damn bird because he was serious about being done. It’ll take a little coaxing but I’ll come around. In the meantime, you’ll go back to your room. Once you’ve cleaned up and gotten something to wear,” he smirked more saying that as though it were a hint, though he didn’t make any recommendations, “have Marcus escort you to my office. He’ll find his way to you. Now, follow me.”

Then, without a second thought about the massive, throbbing bulge in his pants, he led the way. Within a few minutes they were in the entryway and Dru handed Oliver over to one of the guards who agreed to take him back to his room. Before parting, Dru moved over to Oliver and stole a kiss as well as a grope of bare ass whispering afterwards, “You best come to my office at some point today because I’ll get my blowjob one way or another.” He had a devious twinkle in his eye, almost daring Oliver to do so. He then turned and left, clearly on a mission to win back Adrian. The guard shuffled uncomfortably at the display of affection though he didn’t dare to voice his complaint as he waited for Oliver, to be ready or instruct him.
 
Oliver shivered slightly as he was let down on the floor. His eyes were still lustful and wanting. Yes he had gotten off, but he was no where near satisfied, Dru saw to that when he had decided to tease him with penetration. He let the other lead him in the kiss when he felt the cum being pushed into his mouth. He gasped and groaned, his mouth slightly open as Dru left his lips. He licked his lips and swallowed it all down as the dragon smirked at him.

"Hmm, guess we teased him too much." he chuckled as he looked down the same hall before looking back to Dru. He looked a bit confused as the other told him to go back to his room. He was sure he would have him go straight to his office. Even Oliver could tell just how strained the other's cock was in those pants. Oliver eyed the smirk, ah, he wanted him to dress up in something slutty was it? Then Marcus was mentioned, he sighed but nodded. He still thought that punishment was stupid.

He followed Dru as he headed towards his room, at least until he was told he was going to be handed over to a guard. He frowned a little bit, not wanting to be taken by a guard. He groaned at the kiss and grope, enjoying them for the moment they happened. He smirked, "Is that a challenge?" he asked as he watched the other leave. He looked over to the guard and eyed him. Teasing him with the idea that Oliver just might be thinking of enjoying this man instead. He smirked, "come on, let's get this over with and take me to my room." he mumbled, motioning for the other to show him.
 
Dru had heard the comment, making him look back over with a smile happy that Oliver hadn’t missed his opportunity to take on a challenge. He didn’t miss the look that Oliver gave the guard either. It made him bark out a laugh knowing full well Oliver was doing it in an attempt to torment him. The boy wouldn’t get a rise so easily though. He knew this particular guard wouldn’t dare, quickly thwarting Oliver if he dare tried.

The guard hadn’t missed it either, the face he made clear as day he wasn’t interested in the slightest; a wrinkled nose, furrowed brows, and elongated, lopsided grimace. He seemed slightly relieved whenever Oliver demanded he be taken back to his room. He quickly moved away from Oliver, easily gliding through the maze of a house with Oliver in tow. A minute or two later, the guard stopped and opened the door to Oliver’s room. “Marcus will be with you shortly.” the guy said stepping aside to let Oliver in. Once Oliver was in the room, the man walked away leaving the door open.

About 15 minutes later, Marcus finally showed up. He knocked on the door frame and then entered, sheepish and awkward. He muttered a hello, clearly uncomfortable with having to be there.
 
Oliver smirked when he heard the laugh and again when he noticed the guard was not at all excited by his advances. "too bad." he murmured, teasing the guard. He really wasn't planning on doing anything with the guard anyway. As he followed the guard through the hallways he watched carefully. He would learn this house if it killed him. He was not one to like being escorted everywhere. When they got to his room he stepped in and nodded, "thanks." he called over his shoulder and headed straight to take a shower.

The shower didn't help him any in his agitation of not being satisfied, but it was nice to soothe his aching muscles for a moment. He got out of the shower and wrapped his towel around his waist and moved to find something to wear. This was going to be his main issue. He wasn't much into the girly sexy things and was struggling to find something sexy that still suited him. That's where he was when Marcus came into the room. He had picked out a few things, figuring it might be fun to tease the other with wearing girly underwear underneath some rather tight pants, wearing nothing else. He was glancing between the underwear options before he looked up to see Marcus. "Hey." he smiled back.

As he looked at Marcus' face he sighed, "Look, I told him this was a stupid punishment." he said, "Also, you were pretty stupid to tell him about the slap. I didn't even mention it." he said, waiving it off a bit, "I'm sorry." he said after a short while of silence, "you were in every bit of right to say what you said and even to slap me...and then you get punished for it because of Dru placing me in a position I don't even want to be in." he explained. "I have no intention of ordering you around, though your help will be very graciously taken."

He motioned to the underwear he had chosen, "I'm not really sure which one to choose." he explained, "I'm required to give him a blow job..." he smirked, "though I do think I'm going to accept his challenge and wait a few hours before I do so. He does have to get his work done after all." he chuckled and pointed to the three he had chosen, "I figured these three would most likely peak his interest." The first was the simplest, it was a dark green with a cute little boy in front that Oliver was sure when he was hard would just look perfect. It covered the most of his body though, compared to the other two options. The next option was a bit more intricate, and it showed off his ass more. The front still hid what he wanted it to though. The last option was by far the most revealing. He found he quite liked how it showed of everything though, while still covering parts that mattered, plus he was sure that if they went further than a blow job, Dru would appreciate the ease of access with this one. "What do you think?" he asked, glancing to Marcus. "Which one do you like the most? Which one would make you jump me right now?" he teased.
 
The boy blushed seeing Oliver in a towel and quickly spun around closing the door so Oliver had some privacy. Marcus looked over his shoulder and huffed the moment Oliver said that it was a stupid punishment, to force the two together. His pout silently agreeing though he didn’t vocalized any discontent as he turned around. He looked to Oliver whenever he was stupid to admit to having slapped the other. He flushed further, embarrassed at being chided, his pout becoming more obvious. He looked away when the silence fell between them, leaning back against the door frame, tapping his thumb nail against the wood.

He heard Oliver say he was sorry as he began biting his lip, nervous from what he thought was tension between them. He looked back to Oliver as he explained himself. He bit his lip harder, giving a small smile whenever Oliver said he wasn’t going to boss him around. So whenever Oliver asked for his help, he moved to Oliver’s side and took in the panties that he had picked out the smile slowly fading. He remained silent as he looked at them, picking each of them up to hold them open. He set them all back down again and pointed to the second one finally speaking, “This one.”

His hand fell on it, lightly touching the fabric, “It shows off more than the first ones you have, but it doesn’t suggest all you want is fucked like the third. It’s more to tease him and get him going.” He stared for a few moments longer before looking away and withdrawing his hand. He stood there before looking to the other kid beside him. “Oliver,” he started, looking away to bit his lip, biding his time to think, “if anyone has to be sorry it’s me.” He was looking at the floor now, unable to look at the other, “It wasn’t fair to jump down your throat over a miscommunication.” He took a deep breath, trying to swallow down some flurry of emotions, unsuccessfully. “I just…” he started taking another breath as he glanced back to the undies. He swallowed looking away, pouting again, “I let my emotions get the better of me and I ended up lashing out at you.”

He stood there a moment, his mouth occasionally opening and then closing as if he wanted to say more, to elaborate, clearly holding back until he managed to get out, “So I’m sorry.”
 
Oliver watched the smile fade from Marcus's lips and then glanced to the one he had chosen. He nodded in a bit of an agreement it made sense. "Good, then-" he was stopped when Marcus said his name. He tilted his head and listened as the other apologized. He wouldn't argue, Marcus had his reasons to be sorry, just as much as Oliver did. As the other apologized to him he slipped on the third pair of panties and then the tight pants. He sat down on the bed and held back his smirk.

"Apology accepted. You just want his attention. I can understand that. Here you were the favorite pet and suddenly this new kitty cat waltzes in and you are forgotten. I'd probably lash out too. Though, if you are really sorry, you'll help me out and wear these." he said, winking as he held the second pair of panties, the ones that Marcus had chosen, out to him. "Look, I've already told him that I had no intention of stealing the spot light from you. He's a good fuck and I haven't developed emotions for him. I don't know if I will, I might, but I also might not. However, I do like his ideas and one of those is you and me fucking. I think it might just get us both what we want if you put on those panties, wait for a few hours with me and then we both head over to his office and give him a good time. I'll even let you choose who gets fucked by whom."

He licked his lips, "and if this offer doesn't work...I'll just have to resort to getting you hot and bothered. He showed me how." he whispered and let his leg raise up and his foot just barely touch the hem of his pants. "What do you say, Marcus? Enjoy your master's attention while I do my job." he smirked a bit more than he had before. "You could take sweet revenge on my ass and let all those little emotions out or you could ask Dru to fuck you while I suck you off. There's lots of things we could do all together. Everyone gets what they want. It's the best win win situation out there." he chuckled.
 
Marcus looked away whenever Oliver slid on the third pair of panties, back to biting his lip now knowing full well that Oliver clearly wanted fucked by Drudwyn. Looking away, he couldn’t see the smirk that had found it’s way onto Oliver’s face. At least until Oliver said that he wanted Dru’s attention. At that, his head whipped towards Oliver his face back to a light pink, his motives unveiled. His face turned further red at Oliver’s suggestion to slid on the pair of panties that he had advised Oliver to wear as he stuttered out with wide eyes, “Wh-what?!”

The more Oliver talked, the more of an effect it had on the boy; his face turning a cherry red, his skin prickled with goose bumps, but most importantly a bulge had started forming in his pants. All the while Oliver sat on the bed clad only in a pair of underwear that screamed ‘fuck me’ as he elaborated about what could happen if he sild on the panties and participated. Marcus even shuttered whenever Oliver lightly played with the end of his pants.

He had to swallow hard whenever Oliver stopped talking, clearly hot and bothered enough by the idea that Oliver was suggesting. Yet, he still seemed to have a few reservations as he stared at the panties, pondering. He found his voice enough to ask, “This… this was D-Dru’s idea?” His hands had started playing with the hem of his shirt, gently twisting it between his hands
 
"You heard me." he said and watched as the boy practically came in his pants. He eyed the bulge and licked his lips. Hell, Dru might not get what he wanted after all, Oliver was really wanting to fuck the other. His foot moved down ever so slightly to mess with the bulge and smiled as Marcus seemed to take the idea. "Most of it, yes. He does want us to fuck. And he does want to be there when we do it. I think he mentioned something about a sandwich in whatever order I wished, but I'll let it be up to you. The panties...those are my idea. Along with it happening in a few hours. I'm pretty sure he is just expecting me to be in his office rather than both of us. He wanted this to happen in the future. I say why not right now."

Oliver got up from the bed and moved over to Marcus, "it was also his idea for me to grab your attention, though..." he leaned into Marcus and waited right underneath his ear, "I definitely don't mind grabbing your attention." he whispered as he kissed the spot right underneath his ear like Dru showed him. He licked the spot lightly and blew on it, "come on, Marcus." he said in the most seductive tone that he could get, "put on the panties and join me." he said as his hand went to the hem of Marcus' pants and slipped two fingers underneath the hem, gently playing with whatever they could reach. "It'll be so much fun. Just imagine how worked up he would get to see us on his desk, all hot for each other. Surely he'd want to fuck you until you couldn't stand for a week." he licked up the man's neck. Oh, he was really enjoying this.
 
Marcus let out a gasp of surprise, taking a step back away from Oliver’s foot. His breathing was heavier now, his hands wringing the shirt even harder. He swallowed again as his eyes looked over the floor taking in what Oliver was saying. He looked to the other whenever he said the panties and having it be today were his idea though. He seemed a little shocked, though it was hardly comparable to how embarrassed he was about hearing Oliver express so lewdly what was to happen, or what he hoped would happen.

Marcus didn’t resist as Oliver approached him and began tormenting him. He let out a soft sigh at the first kiss, shivering at the touch. Another wave of goosebumps crawling across his skin. A whimper as his neck was moistened with a lick and then blown on, his skin further prickling. His mouth as open now, eyes half lidded as he answer with a soft, “O-okay.” He gasped out whenever Oliver further teased with a few fingers, lightly caressing the base of his cock, as his hips jerked up towards Oliver’s fingers encouraging more. His knuckles white around his shirt, that he now was holding up for Oliver. His head lulled to the side as Oliver licked his neck again, whimpering out, “I-I want that nnoooww. I don’t want to wait till later.”

Yet he didn’t move. He was far too captivated by the touches Oliver was currently lavishing him with. His cock already straining against his pants from desire for Oliver, or anyone who would give it to him for that matter. Finally, the boy moved on his own to unbutton his pants. Allowing Oliver access to further explore. “I want cock now.” he whimpered looking to Oliver, his eyes now not just lidded but glazed.
 
Oliver smirked when he heard the other finally say okay. He watched as the man's hips jerked towards his fingers. "Now, hmm?" he asked, tilting his head. He glanced to Marcus' face and the smirk only got wider. "You are too cute, you know that? How he is not completely taken in by you, I will honestly not know." he moved and kissed Marcus' lips gently. He watched as the man undid the button on his pants and chuckled. "I can see that." he looked over to the clock and sighed, "I really was wanting to make him wait, but I suppose I shouldn't make you wait." he said and teased the other's cock lightly for a few moments.

He kissed the man once again and pulled away. Oliver was no longer touching the man before him, just holding out the panties. "Hurry up then. Put on the panties and let's go to his office. I'm sure he's still trying to get that annoying bird back on his side. If we hurry I'm sure we could be a lovely little surprise on his desk." he explained, pushing the panties into Marcus' mouth before he moved over and grabbed the skin tight pants he had put out earlier. Oliver wiggled himself into them and then found a pair for Marcus, holding them out as well. "Won't be be adorable, matching as we pleasure each other." he licked his lips. The pants were not helping his situation any, watching Marcus get all worked up like this had gotten him excited and there was a bulge starting to form in his own pants.
 
Marcus kissed back and then groaned as Oliver’s hands continued to torment him while he concluded he wouldn’t make Marcus wait. He even began gyrating his hips against Oliver’s hands, and loudly whimpered his complaint whenever Oliver withdrew entirely from touching the other. He panted, squirming in his outfit, oblivious to the panties being offered to him, before looking to Oliver as he chatted about possibly being in the office as a surprise for Dru. Marcus swallowed back to the groan just as Oliver shoved the panties he had been holding out for Marcus to take.

He slowly reached up and pulled them out of his mouth, watching Oliver as he wiggled into some very revealing pants that hugged every curve perfectly while accentuating the hardon that Oliver had. Slowly, Marcus pushed down his pants only to reveal he had already donned a cute pair of woman’s undies, though they were sheer. It also showed his cock peeking out the top of the panties slightly. The boy’s face had calmed while Oliver teased him, but he reverted back to a light pink tone as he pushed down the panties and exchanged them for the ones that had been shoved into his mouth. While he pulled them on, his cock stood at full mast with a small amount of precum dotting the tip until he tucked his cock into the panties, causing a small wet spot.

“Are we going to occupy ourselves while we wait for him?” Marcus asked, suddenly coherent, as he grabbed the matching pair of pants and struggled to get into them just as much as Oliver had. Once on, it showed off Marcus’ slight bubble butt and clung to his cock in the front making a clear indentation as to what was there and just how excited he was. Once the pants were on, he pulled off the shirt and immediately fled to the wardrobe in the room to start sifting through it for a top, revealing or not, to dawn as apart of the outfit.
 
Oliver was really enjoying tormenting Marcus, he just responded so well to everything. He eyed the panties that Marcus was already wearing and chuckled. He had no shame in watching Marcus undress and redress, his eyes hungry as he watched the man. He did see where Marcus was coming from when he said that those panties were a bit teasing and would get Dru interested, they got him interested and he had already seen what was to be offered. He felt his cock twitch with excitement and finally glanced up to Marcus when he asked about if they were going to occupy themselves.

"You would like that wouldn't you?" he asked, he watched as Marcus struggled slightly with the pants and eyed the figure they revealed. "I might suck at underwear, but I am very good at the rest of clothing." he snickered and got up the moment that Marcus fled to the closet, "Aww, come on, Marcus, no need to put a shirt on. Let him see this wonderful chest of yours." he whispered as he wrapped his arms around the other from behind, his hands playing with Marcus' nipples. "Sometimes it's better to show off exactly what they want. Trust me on this one. Don't wear a shirt, it's much hotter to have two half clothed males on your desk then have either of them fully clothed." he explained.

He pulled back slightly on Marcus, trying to encourage him to leave without a shirt on. "Let's go to his office now, don't want to be late." he whispered into the man's ear and licked around the shell. "Plus, I thought we were going to occupy ourselves while we waited for him, hmm? I'll do whatever you want if we go now." he whispered, his hands trailing down the man's stomach playing with the hem of his pants again.
 
A gasp sounded as Oliver wrapped his arms around the torso of the other man and started to toy with his nipples. He held onto the doors softly groaning as he leaned back into Oliver, considering the words that were spoken as best he could. Yet he didn’t need the doors to remain standing because whenever Oliver pulled back at him, he allowed it to happen following suit. He shivered at the breath on his ear and the lick whispering his reply, “O-okay.”

Instantly he became more eager whenever Oliver clarified that they would preoccupy themselves with one another until Drudwyn arrived. His hips arching into Oliver’s hands as he played with the edge of his pants panting again, emitting a soft groan repeating, “O-okay.”

Rather than remaining a victim to the torment, Marcus pulled away from Oliver looking over his shoulder and smiling. A light bit of his lip as he closed the wardrobe and then fled the room.
 
Oliver chuckled as the man let out a gasp. He knew he was enjoying this too much, butt he just couldn't help it, Marcus was just so much fun to play with. As he heard the okay he proceeded to take the man towards the door to the hallway. He smirked when he felt the hips arch into his touch and at the second okay he released Marcus as he wanted.

Dru was right, he had Marcus's full attention, at his point he was sure that Marcus would do just about anything for him. At the smile he shivered. He was going to enjoy this all too much. As the other closed the door to the wardrobe he followed him as he fled the room. He wanted this more than anything at the moment, so as Marcus fled through the hallways towards Dru's office, this time he wasn't paying any attention to where they were going but only to the sexy fleeing man in front of him.

When they finally got to Dru's office he moved in front of Marcus and opened the door. He looked around the room and then straight to the desk. That's where he wanted to be and so he moved towards it, motioning for Marcus to follow. He got to the desk glanced at the papers, moving them gently around the desk so as not to mess them up too much in their escapades that were about to happen. He hopped onto the desk and glanced to Marcus, "Top or bottom, I don't think we'll both fit laying next to each other on this thing."
 
The room was empty when Oliver opened the door. Still as the moment he and Drudwyn had left it. It was clear as day Dru was still soothing Adrian’s ruffled feathers, literally and figuratively. So the same papers Dru had been working on earlier still littered the fine wood that Oliver thoughtfully relocated before he climbed aboard.

Marcus remained in the doorway, watching Oliver before he was given the limelight. He blushed, swallowing as his chest already slowly heaved. He moved into the room, closing the door behind him. “I…” he started and paused, his face further illuminating, “I want you to make me feel good.” He was biting his lip as he stood by the desk now, hesitant about climbing atop it. He moved closer to the desk, waiting to see what Oliver had to say. Where Oliver would want him. “I want to be the center of attention.” he admitted, his cheeks tomato red as he wrung his hands.
 
Oliver eyed Marcus as he sat on the desk and tilted his head a little bit. He smirked when Marcus said he wanted Oliver to please him. Oh, that could be done and how Oliver would enjoy it. He licked his lips as he was told that Marcus wanted to be the center of attention. "Done and done." he said and slide off the desk. "Why don't you be on the bottom then?" he suggested and nodded to the desk. "Come on, get on and I'll pleasure you to your hearts content...or at least until Dru comes and finds us." he hummed and waited for the other to get onto the desk, "Lie down...I'll get on top of you and have some fun." he whispered.
 
Marcus followed Oliver’s instructions, shivering as the other whispered, ‘...I’ll get on top of your and have some fun.’ He scampered up onto the desk and laid down, his skin prickling as he laid down on the cool surface, despite Oliver having laid on it only moments before. Just as Oliver began climbing on board, Marcus remembered something with a gasp, “Ah! Hold on.” He suddenly flipped on his side, so he was looking down at the drawers of the desk and reached over to the very bottom drawer. Carefully, he pulled it open and lifted the papers out that were inside, revealing a few toys and bottles.

Marcus grabbed one of the bottles, that seemed familiar to Oliver, then rolled back onto his back with a small smile adorning his lips as he gently bit at them. “For if we get that far.” he said softly placing on the edge of the desk, clearly hoping they didn’t knock it off. As if he felt compelled to further explain he mumbled, “It’s the aphrodisiac.”
 
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