#angus.

"nice art but take a break. brought you coffee and all that," he drawled, smiling more and lightly nudging the coffee closer but being gentle so it wouldn't spill.

"been locked up in here for the past hour or five. so take a break?"

Pitch was glaring at Angus as he entered, putting their little work in progress away.

"... How on earth did you get in here?" They asked finally, eyeing the coffee with suspicion. They glanced at their watch, scowl only intensifying.

"Come on," he said, hands holding Thomas' feet up in the air, as he laid in bed, on his back, with just the tip of his cock inside him. "Hold it in a little longer," he moved his hips forward just an inch, and then pulled back out again. He had been teasing him like this for the best part of the last hour, and he figured that Thomas was desperate to cum already, but he wouldn't let him.

When he met the chef he immediately was attracted to him, but he wouldn't have expected to receive him at his penthouse, and have him with his hands tied up and legs spread to him. Maybe not that fast anyway.

His hand moves to Thomas' cock, and rubs it slowly, "You want me be to breed you, don't you?" — the tip of the cock goes in again — "Beg me to do that."

“Not at the roof. I think it’s a Johnny and I special place. But yeah, I’ve been fucking some other people too. He’s welcome to join us if he wants.”

It wasn’t often they were in places like this. Angus’ limited his professional relationship to that only. If it meant he would fuck someone in a dark alley it was a business only decision. So when he agreed to meet Johnny in this motel, just out of the highway, it was a safe place for both of them. He thought it was polite to buy him some food at the diner nearby; he did asked him to come all the way here... But the leg space in the booth was very limited and soon he felt the other rubbing on his leg. “Oh.” He said licking his greasy fingers. “Extra payment is due?” He asked. He was always glad to give Johnny a bonus...

“Quick.” He said, looking back to make sure the emergency door was still open; He would hate to be locked in the rooftop in a building in the middle of the night. “We don’t have much time.” His fingers slipped inside Johnny’s underwear, grabbing his ass. Before he could even make a sound, Angus put a hand over his mouth: “Shh, someone will hear us.”  Enjoying this, he slipped a finger inside him.

“You’re not done with that yet?” He stood on the door to the bedroom, leaning against the frame, only wearing sweatpants. He thought Jeremy would have finished by now. “Do you really have that many clothes?” But he didn’t doubt he did. The move to his place happened today, so it was all very fresh and exciting. “When it’s daddy time?” He asked, pouting.

“WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN!!”

 “ You can’t even see me!! How would you know if I look like an Angus or not!?”