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Troye ♕
The next morning, I woke up tangled in Connor's limbs. "Baaaaaabbbbeeeee...wake up. I want food." I plead while annoyingly nudging his arm which crossed across my chest.
"Troye, you know I love you...but please shut the fuck up." I groan in annoyance, but get up anyway, since we have to go to work soon.
Connor ♛
"Troyeboy! We're late and I don't want Lilly assuming things again! Hurry up!!!"
Seconds later, he runs downstairs wearing a black and white striped shirt with a thin leather jacket. All-in-all looking absolutely gorgeous.
Starstruck, I just manage to force out, "Like your outfit." God, I sound like a middle schooler.
Troye cheekily smiles with his teeth and goes, "Only because it's from your new clothing line."
Then, after standing there like an idiot, admiring Troye like a work of art, I finally soak in what he said. "The new unreleased Alfani clothing collab? The all neutral gender one?" Troye nods, attempting to walk by me. I grab his arm. "I specifically told you not to wear anything from that rack. Go chan-..." Before I can tell him to change, Troye runs out the door and into the car, quickly telling my driver, "We're really late. Please drive to the office as fast as possible!" I sit next to Troye and close the door. "You've been bad, not listening to your Daddy. Maybe you deserve a punishment, what do you think Troye?"
His eyes widen and his mouth falls agape. "But I don't think I'll be able to wait until we get home, Troye. I guess we'll have to just do it at work." I say.
"N-no! I mean, sorry Daddy, I won't do it again, I'll change if you want me to. But please don't punish me at work! You know I can't handle humiliation and I end up making the situation even worse somehow..." Troye rushes out, hopefully trying to save himself from the punishment.
"Hmmmmm... No you'll have to pay for what you did... at work." I retort.
"But-"
"End of discussion."
(•_•) timeskip (•_•)
Troye ♕
I slump back in my chair when the desk phone rings. "Mr. Franta would like you to his office immediately." My nerves stand on edge, as I let out a deep breath and force myself to stand up and walk to his room. Maybe if I act like a sweet boyfriend, he won't punish me. Or maybe if I fake an injury, or pretend I'm sick, or 'accidentally' set the building on fire. No Troye! No arson! These weird thoughts cloud my sensibleness.
I open the door and lock it behind me when I get to Connor's office.
"Close the curtains for the front windows." He orders. This way, no one from the office hallway can see, but did I forget to mention that THE OTHER THREE SIDES OF THE ROOM WERE ALL GLASS!?! His room was the only office that overlooked the city, and at night with the lights on, anybody can see through the windows.
"Ummm... Sir? What about the other windows?" I ask timidly.
He smirks. "You're lucky I let you close those. Don't push your luck or I'll just make you streak in the office hallway."
I put my head down and answer, "Yes sir."
"Now come sit on Daddy's lap." Connor says with open arms. I comply immediately and his grip quickly reaches around my hips, under my shirt and jacket. Then, he sprawls his hands and starts moving then up and down my torso and chest, while I just look down at my lap.
"My little boy toy. I'm gonna wreck you... Now walk over to one of the windows."
After doing so, he sneaks behind me and pushes my body flat against the window with his, causing me to gasp at the surprise. I am not looking forward to this. "You were so bad today bitch... Mind telling me what you did?" He whispers in the crook of my neck, nipping at the flesh.
"I- uh... I wore the clothes y-you specifically told me not to wear." I hold my breath as he trails his tongue up my neck, latching his lips under the crook of my jawline.
"Well, since I told you to not wear them, shouldn't you take them off?" Connor whispers while pulling the leather jacket off. He steps back, watching me strip entirely. When I get to the underwear, I look out the windows to see if anyone's watching.
Daddy chuckles. "Even if someone's watching, you'll still need to take them off." So, I comply; taking the last article off, and falling into my forgiveness position just to please him. Connor runs his fingers through my hair, then unzips his pants, pulling out his dick while stroking it. Oh, so I'll be the only one naked. Great. Not intimidating at all. My mouth automatically falls open when his member is close to my face. Master traces my bottom lip with his thumb and mutters, "I've always loved your lips. But let's wrap them around something other than fingers." With that, he forces his entire length down my throat, that I immediately gag, my mouth rejecting his huge size. "Relax your throat whore, I thought you would be an expert at this by now." So I do and he begins to fuck my mouth while keeping a grip on my hair.
"Look up at me." I do, through my lashes and I can literally see his dominant persona melt away when we maintain eye contact. He begins to thrust slower. I test this new-found advantage by fake sputtering and coughing. Connor immediately pulls out and crouches next to me.
"Are you okay? I'll stop, remember you have the safe word." I giggle at his unnecessary thoughtfulness.
"I'm fine. Now get up so I can suck your thick juicy cock more." I say bluntly.
His eyes widened at my sudden burst of profanities. "You are such a slut. Now, you suck it. I'm not helping."
I smirk and reach out my hand to grab him when- "No hands." Ok, fine. I like challenges anyway. I lick the precome off his tip and let out an over exaggerated moan. "Oh yeeeeaaaahh Daddy. You taste so good. I wonder how your cum tastes from inside me." Then, I take his balls in my mouth, while his dick is just sitting heavy on my face.
"Okay, now you're just punishing me." He pulls me up with my hair and pushes me onto the desk.
"Really? This is gonna be like some corny porno scene." I say unimpressed.
"True, but have you ever been fucked on a desk? Plus, there's a catch. I'm gonna keep the door unlocked and Lilly's still in her office, so you can't make any noise... and I know you can't shut the hell up when I'm fucking you."
He lubes up his cock and lines himself up with my hole. "Get ready." Finally, Connor starts pushing in and I try my absolute hardest to refrain from any noises, but a choked moan does escape past my lips. Unlike usual, Daddy just starts fucking me hard from the beginning, plowing into my tight hole with one hand on the small of my back and the other on my hip. Accidentally, I knock down a few pens and they clank against the hardwood floor. So much for not making noise. Then, Daddy hits my prostate and I literally scream 'oh yeah', but now I'm 'oh fucked'.
"Keep it down slut. I'm gonna do something, so just brace yourself." Master then presses two fingers next to his cock making me moan extremely loud at the sudden stretch. My fucking loud ass scream is followed by a few whimpers when suddenly, the door clicks open.
Faster than the speed of light, Connor sits back on the chair and pulls me with him, so I'm sitting on his lap. His dick is still lodged deep inside my wetness so getting up isn't an option. Therefore, Connor just takes the nearest file and covers my package with it.
The door opens wide enough for us to see who it is. It was Lilly. Fuck. Her eyes widen, but then she's back to her normal self. "I'm not even surprised anymore. But couldn't you get the decency to wait till you got home. Now, I'm scarred, and probably so are all the other people who heard Troyeboy here."
Connor ♛
Now Troye's punishment is officially over. All I wanted is for him to be a bit humiliated. That might sound harsh but it turns both of us on. Troye's entire body is as red as a tomato. But I actually have a problem: I'm about to come and I can't hold it. All of a sudden, while Lilly's lecturing us about NSFW, my hot load shoots directly onto his prostate. Troye throws his head back let's out a loud moan/scream. Involuntarily, he begins to ride me through my orgasm, the file from his lap falls off leaving him exposed. To save the last amount of remaining respect Lilly has for Troye, I rush to cover his member with my hands. In the midst of all this, Lilly's mouth drops open and she covers her eyes with her hands.
I whisper in Troye's ear, "Troye stop. I'll get you off if you don't move. But only after Lilly leaves."
"But Daaaadddddy I need to come. Please let me!" He whines airily and now I know why he's acting like this. He's literally high off the need to come.
"Lilly, you might want to leave and lock the door on your way out." Without hesitation, she rushes out the door. Finally I give Troye the permission to come and he releases. I grab a buttplug and slide out of Troye and push the pink toy into his hole, so my cum stays inside him.
"Con?" Troye asks.
"Hmmm?"
"I've never been so humiliated in my life."
I let out a small laugh. "Yeah, well no one really told you to ride me in front of my best friend did they?"
He groans, but nonetheless kisses me and starts getting dressed.
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Guys, I need a way to start a fight between Troye and Connor. And not a cute fluffy fight, a hardcore 'shits going down' fight. Please comment suggestions.
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TROYE'S ALBUM: 22 SLEEPS
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