No Strings Attached

Eye Opener

"You're radiating, Beam."

He glanced at Jackie and nodded. "Huh?" he responded with a puzzled expression before returning his attention to the intricate molecular structure displayed on the laptop screen.

"It's as if you're radiating light. Have you discovered some secret beauty elixir and you're not telling us? Come on, spill the beans. What's the secret potion? You owe it to humanity to share it!"

His focus was broken by a grin. "Uhm... what was that about again?"

"Okay, fine, don't bother looking at me then." He didn't catch a glimpse of it, but he had a feeling it would catch him off guard before he refocused on his task.

He burst into laughter uncontrollably. "Oops, got sidetracked there. No magic elixir, just a good night's sleep."

And a generous amount of humor. He nodded to himself, amused.

He felt his phone vibrate and quickly grabbed it from his bag. Phana had sent a message about meeting for lunch at a nearby restaurant by their office.

Looking at Sky and Jackie, he said, "I think I'll head out ten minutes early for lunch. I'll catch up with you later."

"Sounds good. It's almost noon, go ahead."

"Thanks, Jackie."

As soon as he stepped out of the room, his phone started ringing again, causing his heart to sink. He instantly knew who it was from.

"Hey."

"I want to speed up the hours so it's already five- thirty."

He almost stumbled so he had to slow down.

"Oh, yes?" He hated how breathy he sounded. "Thank God, it's already Friday. I can finally have you for two whole fucking days."

He read the lips and stopped in front of the elevator. He pushed the button to get it to the floor.

"I have a little surprise for you," he said.

"Oh?" He could hear the raw desire in his voice.

"Uh-huh. Let's just say, I packed some silk and lace." The elevator door opened and he entered.

He could hear him moaning. "Fuck, Beam. I have a lunch meeting in five minutes and you're giving me a painful hard-on." He chuckled and rested his back against the elevator wall. The icy touch of the iron seeped through his clothes, providing a welcome relief from the warmth of his skin. Despite not being in the elevator alone, he carried on his conversation with Forth.

"You know, it just occurred to me that I haven't had the pleasure of sucking you yet," he remarked. The voice of the Catholic school boy in his mind protested vehemently, but he paid it no mind. Forth had ignited a desire within him, and he embraced it.

"We'll amend that tonight, don't worry." he swallowed at the roughness of his voice.

He looked at his reflection on the door. His eyes were bright and his skin was pink. His lips were also covered with blood and it was a bit of a pain. Maybe Jackie was riuht, he did look radiant. But he thought she looked more than that. He thought she looked sexual and aroused-a man ready for hard, dirty sex.

"Are you fantasizing about me right now?" asked Forth.

He closed his eyes trembling. "Yes."

"Tell me about it."

"You taking me fast and hard in this elevator."

"Fuck," he groaned. "I want you here in my office, spread on top of my table as I ride you hard."