#jacquesportsman

The paperwork has been stacked up on his desk for a good week now and was showing no signs of getting any smaller, perhaps because instead of actually completing the mess of files he was too busy shooting hoops or playing tennis. Jacques sighed as he leaned back on his chair, stretching out his back with a satisfied moan. To be honest he had no excuse for not doing the paperwork, but he always found a different way every day to distract himself. Today, his distraction was Buddy, his partner in crime, or lack thereof.

As if on cue, Buddy opened his office door, panting heavily. “Yo, Jacques...Sorry I'm a little late, I got caught up at the precinct again.” He took off his cap, throwing it onto the chair nearest the door before making his way over to the desk. “Have you just, not done your paperwork since you became a prosecutor?” He asked, laughing a little at the paper piles on his desk. Jacques just shrugged, resting his feet up on his desk, “Of course I have! This is just from the last week or three...” He scratched the back of his head, pulling a boyish smirk at Buddy.

The detective sighed at him, “You know you really should do that, it causes hell at the office for me when you don't fill in the evidence reports and things.” He looked a little downcast as he picked up the top folder on one of the towers, closing it abruptly when he saw the date on it. “Look I don't want to be a hard ass, but you really should sort these out...” Buddy checked his watch, “Oh the game starts in an hour, doesn't it? Can you have a few of these done by then at least?”

Jacques didn't feel guilt about anything considering he spent most of his time playing a double agent, but man could Buddy's sad little eyes invoke that damn emotion in him. “Dude don't look at me like that, I'll get it done. Chill out a bit.” They'd not really talked about what had happened last week at the gym, nor the following night at Buddy's place and Jacques didn't know what to think himself. He'd been waiting for Buddy to bring it up, but the shy detective hadn't even touched on it.

“Thanks, you don't know what it's like to get constantly bitched at because your prosecutor boss isn't pulling his weight.” He really hoped he wasn't coming across as an asshole, be was just concerned for them both. “I mean they even talked about splitting us up...So I would be less stressed out and nervous.” Buddy definitely didn't want that, he cared a lot for Jacques, in more ways than just friendship.

Now that caught his attention. “Nu-uh, no way are they taking my Jim from me. Sure thing I'll shoot through this paperwork for you, just come here a minute.” He beckoned Buddy over to him, a slightly cockier smile returning to his face. The shaggy haired brunette padded over to him behind his desk, leaning down with one hand resting on the woodwork. “Liiiiittle closer...” Jacques reached out to him with his hand, hooking his fingers around the tie around his neck, bringing him down to touch their lips together, yet he didn't kiss him.

“Though we could relive that night last week, right here, right now. You game for that, Jim?” The words were whispered against his lips delicately, a chuckle escaping him as Buddy's cheeks grew red and he stuttered when trying to articulate. “I-I...W-Well, i-if you wanted to, I mean I thought y-you'd just not wanted to think about it...” He swallowed, running his tongue over his suddenly dry lips.

Jacques didn't answer him, instead he pulled him that little bit closer, crushing their lips together in a rough kiss. His tongue immediately found it's way inside of Buddy's mouth, sliding along his tongue, coaxing him to kiss back. With a tug, Jacques managed to pull his partner on top of him, a hand moving up to grip his hair as he deepened this kiss. This was definitely better than doing his paperwork.

Buddy gasped as he was yanked down, his hands gripping onto Jacques' shoulders for leverage as the kiss became a battle of tongues and teeth, though he knew Jacques would win, and he was more than happy with that outcome. With a gentle moan Jacques pulled back, smirking at how Buddy panted, saliva still connecting them in a thin trail. “J-Jacques...C-can we really do this here? I-In your office?” He asked, worried about the noise more than anything.

The prosecutor chuckled at his words, “Well of course. It's my office. I don't care about the people next to me, besides I think that stuffy one is away on business.” He damn well better be I have to pull the job soon. Jacques ran his finger down Buddy's jacket buttons, undoing them quickly. “C'mon, strip off a little bit. Things are gonna heat up.” He slid off his own shirt, his muscles reflexively tensing as he showed off his body.

Oh god, not that body. Buddy gazed intently at it, swallowing as he felt his cock grow just by admiring his boss's form. “You know how to get to me, Jacques...” He huffed, hastily shedding his shirt and tie, leaving both of them naked from the waist up. Buddy leaned down to plant soft kisses along his collarbone, running his fingers delicately along the chiselled abs, moaning softly into Jacques' skin as he felt his superior's erection grind against him.

“See what you do to me when you worship my body?” Jacques undid his trousers, letting his cock spring free, presenting it to Buddy. “I remember you having a bit of a talented mouth last time, right Jim? Why don't you put it to good use again.” The hand in his partner's hair grew tighter, encouraging Buddy to slip of of his lap to kneel between his legs. The detective felt more confident this time, nodding up to Jacques before leaning forwards, letting his lips close around the head of his length, moaning around it.

He let his head fall back as Buddy started to work him with that wonderful mouth. “A-Ah, mhn...Y-Yeah that's it...” The temptation to thrust his hips was growing by the second as he watched how his partner paid attention to each and every sensitive part of him. The tongue fluttering along the underside of his shaft coupled with the way he moaned as he sucked and lapped at it was just intoxicating.

He'd have hoped he'd improved since last week, though he would refrain from telling Jacques he had gone out of his way to look up techniques on how to please a man. By the sounds of it, his work had paid off. Drawing off, he licked his lips before taking it back in, letting the inches fill his mouth, not stopping even when he felt the tip push at the back of his throat. “G-God! Y-You're...Mhn...”

Jacques hadn't been expecting him to take him fully to the hilt, since last week he struggled even with a few inches. “A-Amazing, m-mh...B-Buddy...” The name slip didn't register to either of them as they were both far too lost in the heat of the moment. Buddy pulled back again, panting heavily as he looked up to his boss. “Y-You liked that then? Good...” as he moved to take the length in again, Jacques stopped him, hauling him up only to roughly throw him face down over his desk, sending his files everywhere.

“W-What are you..?! The mess J-Jacques! The files!” Buddy protested, though he soon shut up as he felt his trousers pool at his ankles. The prosecutor just shrugged, reaching into his top draw to pull out some of his joint lubricant. “I'll clean it up later, I just couldn't help myself I guess. I really want to fuck you right now.” He'd pressed his lips against Buddy's neck as he spoke, his hand resting against his ass as though he were debating something.

“Though this is a tempting position...I wonder...” Jacques was speaking mostly to himself as he raised his hand, bringing it down hard against Buddy's skin, delivering a sharp slap to his rear. A choked moan left his lips after the contact was made, his nails digging into the desk beneath him, “A-Ah...A-Again, d-do that again....” Buddy turned his head to look back at Jacques, almost regretting his decision when he saw the smug smirk plastered across the prosecutor's face.

“If that's what you want...” He chided, bringing his hand down hard once more. That sound of his hand hitting the now slightly red skin caused a rush of arousal to grip him. “You like that, don't you Buddy? Having me spank you like the bad boy you are...” Jacques was having far too much fun teasing his partner, delivering another slap as he cried out. He shouldn't be so aroused by this, by him, ugh he was in deep now and getting out of this game was going to be a lot harder than he'd originally anticipated.

His ass was burning from the sharp slaps but fuck was he turned on even more than he had been. “Y-yeah, mhn g-god...p-please J-Jacques d-don't keep me waiting...” He rocked his hips back, receiving another spank for his efforts. With a chuckle, Jacques trailed gentle kisses along his arched back, letting his lips flutter over the sore red mark he'd caused on Buddy's rear. “I won't keep you waiting any longer, Buddy.”

Grasping for the lube, Jacques hurriedly slicked a couple of his fingers, coating them thoroughly before slipping them inside of his writhing partner. “M-Mhn...I...I A-Ahn...” Buddy's hips automatically jerked back as the digits were thrust into him, causing him to bite his lip, trying to stifle himself. Of course, Jacques noticed, “Nope, I want to hear your pretty little voice as you moan and scream for me...”

With his free hand, he shoved a couple of his fingers into the warm mouth, pressing down on his tongue to force the detective's lips to part wide. “Much better, now you can't hide anything from me.” He twisted his digits hard to prove a point, rubbing the tips into Buddy's prostate, feeling his own cock twitch at the elated moan his partner let out. The detective continued to buck back onto the fingers while sucking on the ones currently in his mouth, his mind and body slowly becoming consumed with pleasure.

Fuck he couldn't wait any longer, that ass rocking back was too tempting. He gave the digits one last thrust before drawing them out, squeezing a generous amount of lubricant onto his cock, softly moaning as he stroked himself to spread it. “Oh I'm gonna fuck you so hard Buddy...” He purred as he lined himself up, his available hand clutching at Buddy's hip. As the fingers were muffling him, he could only nod feverishly as he felt Jacques get into position behind him, moaning against the digits in his mouth as he awaited what he so desperately needed.

Jacques entered him slowly at first, easing himself into the tightness, muffing himself against Buddy's shoulder as his length was taken in to the hilt. “M-mhn you're still...S-So tight, ha...” He panted, drawing himself out fully before he penetrated him with one swift rock of his hips, biting down on the pale skin as he cried out. God this felt better than he'd remembered, though he attributed that to the position being better than last time.

Buddy had to stop himself from screaming out as Jacques' cock filled him completely, his hips wriggling as he felt nails dig into him. “T-That's it...S-Scream for me you little slut.!” Jacques hissed against his ear as he started his pace, rough and hard, so hard in fact the desk had started to grate against the floor with each thrust. Buddy was loving every second of it, panting and crying out as loud as he physically could. His moans only grew louder as Jacques finally freed his mouth from the tight grip, choosing instead to use that hand to tease at his hard cock, adding to the mountain of pleasure currently flooding him.

The detective clawed at the wood beneath him, knocking the files even more awry, though at this point he didn't care, oh god he was so close, so, so close. “J-Jacques I-I...P-please...I...” His words were muffled against the table, broken up by sharp cries of pleasure as the hand stroking his cock sped up, rhythmically working him in time to Jacques' thrusts. “G-go on then, C-come for me...!” Jacques urged him, panting heavily against his neck as he picked up his pace, ensuring he fully filled his partner each time.

That was all he needed to lose himself completely, his back arching as he came hard across Jacques' hand and desk, his body overwhelmed with ecstasy from the rough fucking he'd just received. Jacques wasn't far behind him and feeling the aftershock of his partner's orgasm was enough to draw out his own climax. He pressed flush to Buddy, clutching him tight as he hit his limit, his lips parted in a loud moan of his name as he emptied his essence inside of him.

The room was filled with with sounds and scent of sex, both of them were spent from that quick session and it showed. “W-Was that better than me doing my paperwork?” Jacques chuckled, nipping Buddy's ear before pulling out, hissing a little at the sight of his ejaculate trickling down between his legs. The detective shuffled back off the desk, his breathing ragged as he reached down for his trousers, slipping them back up.

“Ha...Yeah it was, but now I gotta shower...” He laughed gently, turning to press his lips to Jacques' neck. “You still have to do your paperwork though, we can't just keep having sex to avoid it, as much as I would like that.” He sighed happily, pulling back to pick up his shirt and jacket, re-clothing himself as Jacques did the same. The prosecutor felt tense when Buddy leaned against him affectionately, Fuck don't do this to me...Buddy, I can't...

“Ah man you're so mean. All right then, I'll get on with this first thing tomorrow.” Jacques shrugged on his jacket, moving to the front of his desk to pick up his scattered paperwork, placing it back into the piles on his messy desk. Buddy leaned down to help him, gathering the last few bits of it, leaving it on the last stack. “Shall we head back to mine then? We can still catch the game if you wanted to..?”

Jacques had no reason to decline him, though he felt like he should This attachment was growing worse by the day. “S-Sure! Should be a good game. Yeah let's do this, I'm hyped for it Jim!” The nickname returned now they were no longer in an intimate setting, but Buddy didn't mind. In fact he quite liked the nickname. “All right then, but I will have to shower first.” He reminded him, picking up his hat before he headed out of the door.

He let out a heavy sigh, the weight of his feelings starting to feel like a ton of bricks. How could I let myself get so...Attached to someone?! Ugh at least I don't have to move soon, I can enjoy this for a little longer. Jacques shook his head, the smirk returning to his face as he left his office for the night, jogging to catch up to his detective partner, greeting him with an arm around his shoulders. Yeah, I'll enjoy this while I can. I won't have to resort to...No, I couldn't do that to him. Not after this.