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Chapter 155 by Nicegent42

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Work cuddle time

Bailey puffed up his cheeks full of air before blowing it out as he looked at the young man a few years younger than himself that was supposed to be his boyfriend, his normal smile plastered on his face. ‘Mr. Brannon said to like distract him, so Candi is totally wasting her win. Going to go sit with Auggy on that back couch for a few minutes is like nothing. He is nice enough, but it isn’t going to like, change how bad today is.’ August was about to get back to work when he noticed his girlfriend just standing there smiling at him.

“Penny for your thoughts?” He asked, putting his hand on the girl's shoulder, gently caressing his fingers over the satin blouse she wore. Bailey blinked a few times as he snapped back to reality after his mind went back and forth between thinking about the bad things that happened that day and trying to look on the bright side like Candi would do.

“Oh, umm I was like just thinking about how you changed.” August looked down at himself as he nodded.

“Yeah I got something on the sweater vest so I changed it out for the blazer. If I had a tie I think I would look down right professional, what do you think?” Bailey hadn’t even really considered the sweater vest he was wearing before, he always considered them nerdy. Reaching out Bailey took hold of either side of the blazer, smoothing out a wrinkle. Standing so close to the August and pulling on the jacket allowed Bailey to take another whiff of his cologne.

“I think you look better like this.” Bailey gave the young man a genuine smile, a small sense of peace coming over him. “Also like way less nerdy than the sweater vest.” He added rolling his eyes.

“Nerdy? It sounds like you have been talking to my sister about my hobbies in highschool and no matter what she tells you, they are collectable action figures, not dolls. They are worth money.” Bailey raised an eyebrow not believing a word he was saying.

“April didn’t say anything, did she?” August asked grimacing. Off to his side Candi snickered at his confession. “Hate it when I tell on myself.”

“Aww.” Candi said, seeing how cute her friend's boyfriend was when ****. “Don’t be like, hard on yourself August. My Daddy has said he wished he kept his baseball cards from when he was younger, say how like they would be worth a lot. Besides, we like you for who you are. Don’t we sis?”

Bailey reached out touching August’s forearm, sliding his hand down till he held his hand. “Come on, we can go sit on the couch and you can like tell me all about your toys.” August squeezed her hand, giving her a smile. He appreciated that she wanted to make him feel better, but he also knew from experience that no girl wanted to hear about his collection. Many of the things he had were still in perfect condition in the box and one day soon he was going to make some real money from them, but for now he was happy to be surrounded by that small piece of his childhood before he gave in to being an adult.

“You don’t want to hear about that, and we both have work to get back too.” Bailey gave him a lopsided smile. ‘I really don’t want to hear about your toys, but sitting off with you is my job right now and fulfills a bet. Unless I could get out of it for now…’ Bailey glanced over towards Candi who was making a shooing motion behind August. So he decided to try something he had seen Candi use on her father, he went from holding August’s hand in one hand to holding in two, sticking out his bottom lip, tilting his head up while looking up into his eyes through his eyelashes.

“Auggy, pweease! I just want to sit down with you for a wittle bit.” Seeing that stupid grin on his face made Bailey know the baby talk had worked, so he started to take a few steps backwards pulling him along before he even said a word.

“I really can’t say no to you, okay. Yeah just for a little bit.” Bailey tried to give him a sincere smile, while he saw Candi from the corner of her eye waving goodbye before he turned around and led the man by hand over to the beat up couch that was hidden away for a small break area.

The area itself looked like it had been created when someone had snuck a couch to the back of the floor, moved around some shelves and filing cabinets till there was enough room for it and a pair of folding chairs. It wasn’t much, but it did offer some privacy and Bailey preferred it that way. He knew no one would think anything of him sitting up alongside another man, but he knew the truth and the less people that saw it, the better he would feel. When he sat down on the brown couch he immediately felt the younger man’s arm wrap around his shoulders as he sat down close enough for their bodies to press against one another.

“Are you okay? How is your first day going?” August asked, rubbing his thumb along Bailey’s shoulder. Closing his eyes for a second Bailey considered venting, just getting it off his chest. ‘I could tell him about Mr. Brannon and Miss April… but when I started to talk to her about fashion she seemed a lot happier and Mr. Brannon. OMG I do not want to talk about that man.’ So instead Bailey just leaned more into the taller man, putting his head on his chest, taking a breath in.

“Mmmm no talking.” August gave his girl a little squeeze with his arm, breathing in the scent of her shampoo as he kissed her forehead. He was just thinking of how content he would be to sit like this with her for hours when she looked up at him. ‘She has the most beautiful eyes.’ August thought smiling at her.

Bailey hearing the sniff and feeling the kiss looked up. ‘Did he just sniff my hair?’ He thought, ignoring how he had just done something similar. That was when he realized his mistake as the boy’s face dipped closer to his own. ‘No, no, no, no, no! This wasn’t supposed to happen!’ Bailey felt August’s lips on his own, it wasn’t the first time they had kissed, far from it, but that didn’t mean he wanted anything to do with the activity. Pulling back from him, Bailey just wanted to get back to sitting there in peace, that was all he really had to do.

“Mmm I was thinking how I could just stay sitting with you for hours, but kissing you. I think I could do that for forever.” August said, before leaning in to kiss his girlfriend again. ‘Peaches!’ Bailey screamed in his mind, this time kissing the man back. ‘The last thing I need is Auggy telling Miss April I didn’t want to kiss him!’ He thought as the memory of her telling him how he can’t tell her brother no, echoed in his mind.

Bailey continued to kiss him, tilting his head to the side and opening his mouth when he felt August’s mouth open, the man’s tongue lightly touching his own lips before slightly in, swirling around, rubbing up against his tongue. The kissing got deeper as the two pressed their bodies together. Bailey’s mind reeled at the experience, being touched by a male had always disgusted him from the very first time it happened, but now it felt much more ****. His heart started to pound rapidly, his body started to get hot and the urge to just run away and hide grew by the second. Despite that the feeling of another person’s lips on his own puffy lips, his tongue swirling around and the feeling of his chest pressing into someone else was more than just a little erotic. It felt like his fight or flight response thought flight was a good idea, reminding him of being tied up, reminding him of Liam. While his fight response was replaced with more of a fuck response as his body responded to the contact in a way that reminded Bailey of just how long it had been since he actually had real action.

The war within him paused as Bailey’s eyes crossed, when he was able to take a breath of air as the kissing stopped, or at least stopped on his end as the younger man’s lips moved down to his neck. A shiver ran down Bailey’s spine on the first kiss and then the second and third. “Ohhhh, ohhh.” The words slipped from Bailey’s lips when August’s hand cupped, his right breast, caressing it through the satin shirt and the lace bra. On instinct Bailey leaned more into the hand touching him in an incredible way. Closing his eyes the world seemed to vanish, the only thing that seemed to exist in that moment was a kiss, a touch of pin from a nibble and an electric feeling running from his chest throughout his body. His manhood had come to life pressing against the confines of it’s prison.

With his eyes closed and lost in the pleasure Bailey took in a gasp of air through is teeth as he felt the wait on his shoulders from his bra straps go slack and a sense of cold air running across his chest. August continued to kiss his girl, untying the wrap that held it closed so he could kiss down her neck and to her shoulder. With the blouse open he ran his hand across her breasts, only the bra separating her flesh from his own, that only lasted twenty or so seconds before he reached behind her to unclasp the bra. He was loving every second with Bailey and had expected her to stop him but the way she pushed herself into him and with her labored breathing he could tell she wanted this just as much as he did. He wanted to make love to her so bad, he wanted, he felt like he needed to be inside of her, but this wasn’t the place for their first time.

Rubbing his thumb across her erect nipple he gave it a small pinch before moving his mouth from the nape of her neck, down to her chest, pulling her up more onto her knees so he could give her beautiful breasts the attention they deserved. ‘They look so perfect, her small frame, supply skin and bouncing perfect… god yes so perfect tits!’ August took her nipple into his mouth sucking as he flicked his tongue across eraser size nipples. “OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD! AH, AH, ah, ah, eh, eh, eh!” Bailey cried out as the world that had faded away to please, became nothing but pleasure. Sitting up on his knees, Bailey wasn’t even sure when he had gotten up he slid his hand down the leather wrap skirt planning to reach under to give himself some attention, wanting to start that vibrator around his member so badly, he felt like he was so close to the edge and he needed to cum, but his hand was moved away.

That was when he felt the fleshy object, right away by touch Bailey knew he was touching a dick. ‘God yes I need to get off!’ Another wave of electricity flowed through his body down to the tips of his toes, causing the to curl and squeeze lightly on the member in his hand. “OH yes!” Bailey cried out, his red painted lips hanging open as he pumped his hand up and down, needing to get off. With his other hand he ran it up August’s back till his was gripping the back of his hair, pushing him harder into his own chest the second the suction stopped. Slowly he opened his eyes halfway, part of his mind knew right away what he was holding and that it wasn’t his own. He wanted to jerk off, he wanted to fuck the nearest girl, but he couldn’t move, not from that spot and he couldn’t let August stop unless he was going to go to his other breast.

With little thought Bailey kept moving his hand up and down the shaft, feeling his bracelet slide about his wrist with every movement. “Fu.. Fuc… SUGAR!” Bailey squeezed the cock in his hand around the head as he felt a small bite on his nipple, sending a mixture of pain and pleasure Squeezing the head of the cock as his hand and arm shook as Bailey tensed his muscles he hardly noticed the slimy feeling on his hand as he went back to jerking the man off. ‘Come on, come on Auggy, cum for me so I can stop this… OHMYGOD!’ Bailey’s train of thought derailed when August’s right hand slid up his nylon clad leg, under his skirt and gripped his ass. The extra stimuli being just enough to push him over the edge, sending his seed down and out of the vagina prosthetic and coating his panties.With his own release the love hormone, oxytocin filled his mind, washing away all the stress he had felt. While the wonderful feeling ran through his mind, Bailey still felt the pleasure from August’s lips on his chest. It didn’t feel as powerful as it had a few seconds ago, but he felt in no rush to get him to stop. While the other part of his mind wanted August to get off so he could stop holding his dick. It was only fair that he got off like he did. ‘Come on… cum on, cum on!’ In the middle of the pleasure Bailey let out a series of giggles as the words in his mind changed from come on, to cum on as he tried to get the man to spill his seed.

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That was when it happened, Bailey felt the girthy member pulse in his hand, he didn’t have time to consider what to do, nor could he move as the hand on his ass pulled him close enough that his stomach was pushing into August’s shoulder. Cum shot out covering Bailey’s hand and parts of the concrete floor as August let out a long breath. He continued to hold his girl there for a few seconds, running his fingers across her pantyhose covered ass, taking in her lovely chest and her look of contentment. He had watched porn of people getting it on at the office and he had heard people talk about it, but he never thought he would have experienced something like this. His girlfriend had just jerked him off at work on her first day as an intern, he knew he was going to love having her around more.

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