#damnthedead

"Is this the one o'clock meeting you scheduled, Anti?"

"Maybe~"

"You're going to make a mess."

"Why do you think I prepped during lunch? Gives us plenty of time to clean~"

"I guess we can play a little."

Anti dug his fingers into Dark's shoulders, biting his lip to hold back the moan he wanted to yell. The squeaking of the office chair covered some of the heavy pants, but a proper Anti moan would need something much louder.

"Don't you just feel so perfect, darling~" Dark groaned, his own fingers gripping Anti's ass as he helped him bounce on his cock.

"Oh, fuck." Anti panted out, tilting his head back and closing his eyes. Dark's strength was a blessing as his legs grew tired since his body was still moved to keep that same pace, and he swore the more control Dark had, the harder he was fucked. But he still needed more. "Darky, please." Anti played up his whine, looking back to Dark with a pout on his face.  

Dark couldn't resist that look and stood up, getting a giggle from Anti as he was laid across the desk, his lower half hanging off the edge just enough for Dark to thrust into him even faster than how they had been in the chair.

"Holy-" Anti cut his curse off by biting into Dark's shoulder, shirt protecting the skin as he clawed at his boyfriend's back as well. He kept his mouth on the fabric as more moans came out, hugging Dark as tight as he could with his shaking legs.

"When we get home, I'm going to make sure you get to scream as much as you want." Dark nearly growled into Anti's ear, and he wasn't shocked when that promise got another muffled moan.

When Anti arched into him and threw his head back, Dark knew what that meant, and he placed his hand over Anti's mouth, blocking off that moan since he was the loudest when cumming.

Anti put his own hand over the one on his mouth and nodded for Dark to keep going. He squirmed and made plenty of moans and squeaks as he was fucked through his high until Dark was cumming.

"So...do you like my meetings?" Anti asked with a breathy giggle, kissing Dark's palm.

"Don't schedule them too often. People might get suspicious." Dark chuckled, leaning over and catching Anti in a kiss.

“Hey, Darky!” Anti greeted loudly as he casually strolled into the office. 

“Go.” Dark tried to hold back his growl, praying that the scent of an omega wouldn’t drive him too crazy. 

“You good there? You-” Anti paused when Dark’s scent hit him. “Are you in a rut?” 

“Go.” Dark couldn’t stop his growl this time, placing his hands on the edge of the desk and gripping hard enough to make his knuckles white. Hopefully, he didn’t break his desk. 

“I can help, you know.” Anti offered, locking the door behind him before heading closer to Dark. 

“I will not risk-”

“I’m on the pill, dumbass.” 

“I wasn’t-”

“Sure.” Anti cut Dark off again and was now right next to him. “But, as I was saying, let me help you.” He placed a hand on the back of Dark’s neck and watched as that got the other to shiver. 

“I don’t need help.” Dark pushed away from the desk and tried to stand, but Anti slipped to the front of him and pushed him back into his seat with both hands on his shoulders. 

“Oh, for fuck’s sake, Dark. You’d rather groan and moan and suffer for a whole week than fuck me for a day or two?” Anti wasn’t shocked when Dark’s hands went to his hips, holding him firmly. 

“Why would you want to help me like that?” Dark asked, his pupils wide with a lust he was still trying to deny and ignore. But Anti could smell the arousal, and a glance down at Dark’s obvious erection showed that being around was adding to it. 

“One reason is that you being a mess is annoying. Another is that you being out for a whole week involves being bored since there will be no work. And finally, I’ve wanted to have sex with you for a long time.” Anti grinned widely at the last part. “I want you to fuck me brainless~” He softly giggled and ran his hands down to Dark’s chest. Anti licked the corner of his lips, seeing how Dark’s breathing seemed to get just a bit faster, and he could feel that hold on his hips getting tighter. He wasn’t lying. He’s fantasized about getting Dark in his bed, and with how Dark was reacting to him, he wasn’t the only one who’s had those kinds of dirty, dirty thoughts. 

“I don’t know,” Dark said after several long moments of silence. Anti couldn’t blame Dark for being hesitant. He was always a prideful man. A little help, some guidance, would likely help. 

“How about I go down on my knees and at least give you some relief with my mouth?” Anti offered, already lowering himself, and Dark let him go to do so. “You can always tell me to stop at any time.” He added as he went ahead with undoing Dark’s pants. 

“Alright.” Dark caved much easier than Anti expected, but if ruts were like heats, any help felt like heaven. It made Anti wonder if Dark’s ever had help with this. Ever since he’s known him, he just disappeared during that time. He was very close to Wilford. Maybe he got some aid from him? Anti let those thoughts fade as he found himself with Dark’s pants and boxers halfway down his thighs and his very hard cock in his hand. 

“It’s even bigger than I thought it’d be~” Anti winked up at Dark, trying to break some of the tension. 

“Anti.” Dark’s voice was hard to read. It was either a desperate plead or a grunt of irritation. Likely both, and that’s how Anti decided to interpret it. 

“Fine, fine. I’ll get to it.” Anti clicked his tongue before taking just a second to wet his mouth and then popping the head of Dark’s cock into it. He immediately felt the warmth hit his tongue, and the taste was sweeter than expected.

“Fuck~” Dark groaned, putting a hand on Anti’s head and running it through his hair. Anti hummed at the approval and slowly bobbed his head, keeping a hand wrapped around the base and moving it to match his mouth. “Holy shit.” Another curse came out, and Dark lightly gripped Anti’s hair. 

Anti didn’t know a lot about Dark’s sexual go-to's or how he liked every little thing, but he did know that he’d be sensitive as hell in his rut and could easily make him cum quickly. That became his goal after letting himself adjust to Dark’s size, and he began moving his head faster. His hair got tugged on in reaction, and Anti rolled his tongue around the tip every time he reached the top. That got another tug on his hair. 

“Anti, fucking-ah~” Dark urged Anti to go faster, and Anti was more than willing to oblige. Anti could also feel the base beginning to swell, and he squeezed the spot, earning a low moan from Dark. Anti kept that pressure the best he could as the knot continued to form, and he wasn’t shocked that it was only a few more moments before Dark yanked his head away and was moaning again, cumming on Anti’s face. 

“Someone likes it messy~” Anti giggled, licking away what he could get to with just his tongue. Dark was lightly panting, looking down at him with a darker shade on his cheeks. He took his hand off Anti’s head and stretched over him, opening a drawer to his desk and pulling out a tissue. Dark stayed silent as he cleaned off Anti’s face with it. “So? How are we feeling? Want me to leave? I can-” Anti didn’t finish before Dark yanked him up and kissed him. His hands squeezed Anti’s ass, and could feel a hint of slick soaking through his pants from getting himself worked up from the blowjob. 

“You said you wanted me to fuck you brainless. I’ll gladly do that.” Dark growled into Anti’s ear. “I hope your schedule is clear for the next few days.” 

“It was, but I think someone’s going to fill it up~” Anti rolled his hips down, feeling that Dark was already getting hard again. He loved an alpha in their rut since they could and would keep going and going, and…Anti gasped when Dark bucked against him and dug his fingers in. 

“We’re supposed to be finishing up getting the date ready, not arguing.” 

“Not much of an argument if I’m correct from the beginning.” 

“That’s it.” Mare turned right back around, went up to Dark, and bent at the knee before throwing Dark over his shoulder. 

“Wait a-Mare! Mare, you put me down this instant!” Dark shouted as he got carried. 

“Nope!” Mare sounded proud, making his way to the bedroom and then plopping Dark down on it. “Now, are you going to help me finish setting up?” 

“You are so getting it later.” Dark almost had a growl in his voice as he glared up at Mare, hair fluffed out of place and blazer awkwardly bunched up since it had been buttoned when he got picked up. 

“Save that energy for after dinner. You know how your being like that flusters Mad so easily, and you’re supposed to save dessert for after.” Mare had the biggest grin and chuckled when Dark only rolled his eyes. 

“Fine,” Dark grunted as he got off the bed, tugging his blazer back down and fixing his hair by running his hands through it. “You got lucky.” 

“Yeah, yeah. I’ll head back to the kitchen and get the food. You can work on the decor since you’re ‘more formal’.” Mare used his fingers to show the air quotes he spoke. 

“I am formal when it is needed.” Dark followed Mare back to the door. “But I do have my moments.” He said right before slapping Mare’s ass and closing the door to cut off Mare’s curse. 

An hour later, Mad and Anti were walking down the hall together, heading for their room after being told by Wilford to go there. They weren’t sure to be concerned or excited about what was in there with how Wilford worded things. It was clearly a secret or a surprise of sorts, but with how Wilford was, being concerned and excited at the same time was pretty fitting. But it must have something to do with Dark or Mare or both of them since it was the bedroom they were sent to. 

“If there’s a fire, we run,” Anti said.

“Dark and Mare wouldn’t let there be a fire,” Mad stated.

“Not on purpose.” 

“Now I’m even more worried.” 

“I’m sure it’s fine. I gotta fuck with you a little.” Anti giggled and wrapped an arm across Mad’s shoulders. “I bet they’re just bored, and they know how we get when we’re bored and want us to find something to do together.” 

“We’re not that bad when we’re… never mind.” Mad stopped his protest when he remembered the types of adventures he and Anti had gotten involved in when they found themselves with nothing to do. 

“We’re terrible.” Anti playfully clicked his tongue. “But that’s why those two love…us…” His comment trailed off when he opened the door and saw exactly what Dark and Mare had set up. 

They were sitting on the bed, leaning back a little against the frame and their legs tucked under themselves. In front of them sat a solid tray of sorts with food in the middle of that and four plates on the edges. It was-

“Dinner in bed?” Mad asked with a little gasp and perked up. “We’ve been asking about this forever.” 

“What got you to finally agree to this?” Anti asked as he and Mad kicked off their shoes and crawled into the bed. 

“We wanted to surprise you two.” Mare said. 

“On a whim? No reason? No like anniversary or holiday or something?” Anti helped himself to a piece of chicken, tearing it off with his hand and popping it into his mouth. 

“Nope. Just a nice little treat.” Dark used his knife and fork to place the bigger piece of chicken Anti had eaten off of and placed it on Anti’s plate. 

“I’m glad you two got along well enough to set this up.” Mad giggled as he placed a few mini croissants on his plate and then put one in his mouth. 

“Yep, we got along perfectly.” Mare popped his lips a little. 

“Well, that’s a lie.” Anti was now the one giggling.

“Told you,” Dark muttered to Mare. 

“I will carry you again,” Mare warned.

“Again? You carried Dark, and we didn’t get to see?” Anti whined. “That would have been hilarious.” 

“Definitely would have been an interesting sight.” Mad agreed, already eating a second mini croissant. 

“A sight you’ll never see because it will not be happening again,” Dark said. 

“I wouldn’t say never~” Mare sang, grinning at Dark and getting a glare from him.

“Oh, I know that glare!” Anti was now laughing loudly. “Eat faster, Maddy. I think tonight’s going to be fun.”