“We were interrupted this morning,” Fred grumbled, rubbing harder at his growing erection. Aaron scooched forward in his chair and ran his hands up Fred’s thighs. “I’ve been thinking about that all morning.”
“Me too,” Aaron confessed. “I almost had to excuse myself in the middle of an especially boring meeting. But standing would have given me away.” Fred groaned and gripped his cock through the tent of his pants. Aaron’s hands ran over the generous bulge and Fred shuddered at his touch.
He opened the button and brought the zipper down. He gave a little tug on the garments and Fred’s erection sprung free. Aaron moaned quietly and rubbed his own hardening cock for a moment before opening his own pants and pulling it free.
Aaron took the purpling tip of Fred’s huge member into his mouth. His lips closed over it, and he sucked eliciting a gasp from Fred. The salty taste of precum landed on his tongue as he ran it up the slit of Fred’s dick. He brought his mouth down the length of Fred, relaxing his throat allowing the tip to slide deep.
“Oh god,” Fred said. He laced one hand into Aaron’s hair at the back of his head and braced the other hand on his desk. Aaron pulled back, dragging his teeth gently along the hard shaft. Fred grunted quietly and his hips bucked.
“Ah fuck baby,” Fred muttered. He stared down at the top of Aaron’s head as he moved up and down slowly. Aaron’s hands gripped Fred’s hips and his cock dripped in his lap. He was so intent on Fred’s delicious dick in his mouth he didn’t notice the mess he was making of his pants.
Fred groaned again, and his breathing became faster. Aaron bobbed his head more quickly now, dragging his teeth a little more aggressively causing Fred to press his teeth together sucking his panting breaths through them. He held Aaron’s head firmly in his grip and began to thrust into his fiancé’s mouth faster. Aaron could feel his cock hardening even more against his tongue and his own dick dripped. He took one hand to his own leaking member and began pumping up and down the length of it. Aaron moaned as Fred’s cock pushed roughly into his mouth.
“Oh fuck, ah god, fuck, baby,” Fred growled out as the vibration of Aaron’s moan rippled down his cock. He panted, and grunted with each thrust, keeping them quiet, but tightening his grip on Aaron’s hair with each one.
“Oh, oh, yes, fuck, fuck yeah, OH!” Fred couldn’t keep the exclamation quiet as he slammed into Aaron’s mouth his cock splattering cum all over the back of his throat.
Fred came so hard and held his fiancé so firmly, that Aaron had to open his mouth a bit to keep from choking. He gulped roughly trying to swallow as much as he could, but a large amount spurted from his mouth dribbling down his chin past the collar of his shirt.
He moaned again at the feeling of Fred’s hot cum trickling down his skin, and Fred’s cock pulsed again sending another wave of cum into his mouth. Aaron swallowed it all this time closing his eyes as he sucked, causing one last pulse of cum to flow down his throat.
Fred panted as Aaron brought his mouth up his cock, licking him clean. Fred looked down at Aaron noting the cum on his chin and neck. He grinned evilly and went to his knees immediately. He leaned forward and unbuttoned Aaron’s shirt finding where the trail of cum had stopped flowing and dragged his tongue up. Aaron gasped in a breath as Fred licked his cum from Aaron’s nipple up his chin and ended planting his mouth on his fiancé’s.
Their tongues twined together, and both could taste Fred’s spunk. Aaron groaned and pumped his hand up and down his cock. Fred pulled away, pecking one more kiss on Aaron’s lips. He brushed Aaron’s hand away and took his twitching cock into his mouth as his fiancé leaned back in the chair with a moaning sigh.
“Oh god Freddie,” Aaron groaned out huskily. Fred took all of Aaron’s length into his mouth, relishing the taste of him. He sucked and pressed his tongue firmly against Aaron’s hard girth.
“I’m not gonna last long,” Aaron moaned as Fred began to bob quickly over the quivering cock. Aaron’s hands laced into Fred’s hair and his hips began to press upward quickly.
“Oh Freddie, fuck, Freddie, ugh, ah,” Aaron moaned. His hips thrust hard slamming to the back of Fred’s throat. Aaron’s hands moved to the back of Fred’s head, holding him firmly.
“Oh, yes, fuck, ugh, AHAH!” Aaron’s cock spattered the back of Fred’s throat. He swallowed as Aaron groaned and thrust hard, his cock sending another wave of cum chasing the first. He held Fred’s head hard against him as one more undulating ripple brought the last burst of cum into his mouth. Aaron panted, trying to even out his breath.
“Oh god,” he moaned. Fred licked up the length and swallowed all remaining evidence of his climax. “Sorry, I was a little loud.” Fred shook his head.
“We both were,” Fred said. He leaned forward and kissed Aaron. “I don’t think too many people are around anyway. Lunch hour and all.” Aaron sighed contentedly and ran his fingers through Fred’s hair trying to fix it. Fred glanced at his watch.
“Do we have time to go again?” he asked. He kissed Aaron’s neck and licked up to his earlobe. Aaron huffed out a laugh.
“I don’t think so Freddie,” Aaron said sadly. “I need to get back to the office.” Fred pouted but shrugged a little.
The couple embraced and kissed again before putting themselves back together again to get on with the rest of their day.
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Fred was running late getting home. Traffic was heavy and he kept glancing at his watch as the minutes ticked by. He knew Aaron was at home with the boys and he didn’t want to leave him on his own with all of them for too long. He knew Aaron would be fine, but he had a plan for dinner, and he wanted to have it started before they got home from Chris’ soccer practice.
Finally, he pulled into the garage and made his way upstairs. The house was relatively quiet, so Fred knew Aaron wasn’t home with the younger boys yet. Taylor greeted Fred from the couch where he played Xbox, and he could hear some music playing quietly from Ben’s room. He greeted each boy quickly before stashing his stuff in the bedroom.
Aaron would probably be heading home soon, so he didn’t take the time to change his clothes. He would just have to be careful as he cooked tonight. He pulled an apron over his head and tied it quickly, opening cupboards and pulling things down for the meal.
Chris, Jeffy, and Aaron returned a little while later in a cacophony of sound. Jeffy launched himself into Fred’s arms as was his usual greeting these days. Chris gave him a smelly hug and then Fred pushed them both out of the small kitchen. He pecked Aaron on the lips quickly.
“It smells great Freddie,” Aaron said. “Can I help with anything?” Fred smirked.
“You can try,” Fred joked. Aaron rolled his eyes and poked Fred in the ribs.
“Don’t be mean,” Aaron said, as Fred jerked at the poke.
“You shouldn’t poke a man with a knife,” he said. Aaron chuckled.
“What can I do?” he asked. Fred directed him to the fridge where a bag salad was waiting for assembly. Aaron huffed at the ease of the task but did it anyway. He thought he’d been getting better in the kitchen, and Fred agreed. But tonight, Fred just wanted to get dinner on the table. The anxiety of sitting in traffic had seeped into him and now he couldn’t shake the feelings of urgency.