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“But shouldn’t you get ready to meet her later?” Jiang Cheng asked, looking away a little. “Plus, my work day is nearly over,” he pointed out.

“You didn’t mind staying later than needed before,” Wen Ruohan teased, pulling the young man closer so he could be sitting more on the edge of his desk. Even while sitting in Jiang Cheng's very modest and simple office chair, he looked like the president. He would likely look imposing anywhere really.

“Plus, it’s not like anyone is waiting for you tonight unless he came back from his business travel?”.

Jiang Cheng felt a pang of guilt as he looked down at the gold engagement ring engraved with poenies that sat on his ring finger. But it melted away quickly as he suddenly felt himself be lifted up, legs wrapping around his boss’ waist.

“So, what is your answer, my little lotus?” Wen Ruohan asked, already making his way towards his expensive office couch, kissing under his assistant’s jaw.

And while Jiang Cheng’s mind was telling him he shouldn’t, they should really stop this relationship that had run on for too long. He simply… couldn’t bring himself to refuse, nodding as a reply.

“I need words baby,” Wen Ruohand chuckled as he got to the couch, sitting down and placing the young man in his lap.

Jiang Cheng bit his lip at this, looking down from where he was straddling him. The older man was wearing that soft look in his eyes he only reserved for a few people and this had Jiang cheng melting.

He just loved being taken care of by this man so much. How long had this even been going on? The moment Wen Ruohan had even started flirting a little with him, he should have shut it down. The man was married, and now he was engaged.

But now that he knew what it was like to be cared for the way the man did… It was hard to let go.

“Please take care of me,” Jiang Cheng finally replied, arms lazily looping around his shoulder as he leaned down to kiss him. This seemed to please the older man, who hummed into the kiss.

Soon, large hands were back to roaming over his body, caressing and teasing all the places that had the young man squirming. He knew the man could get a lot of enjoyment out of teasing him and pleasuring him until he was begging for him to finally let him cum properly, but he always felt a little self-conscious about not doing anything.

He started letting his hand roam over the man’s broad chest, slowly making their way down south. He never really stopped kissing Wen Ruohan, making his way down a little to attack his jaw and neck instead. He was always careful not to leave any marks behind.

He couldn’t help but smile against the skin when his hands finally cupped the tenting erection, gaining him a groan. It always made him feel a little happy that the man could get this hard simply by being the one touching him or by having Jiang Cheng do barely anything.

He was in no better state though, cock weeping from being pleasured so much without being allowed to cum.

He then felt one of the hands slowly making its way back up, gently caressing the skin of his side as he did so. Fingers traced along his throat and jaw before gently pushing against his lip, demanding access. Jiang Cheng was more than happy to give it, swallowing in the fingers and lapping at them, getting them all flicked up.

“Good boy,” Wen Ruohan hummed, making Jiang Cheng flush slightly at the praise, only working harder than before. He followed the hand a little as he pulled away, watching as the man reached behind him again only to tease his ass.

A finger was easily pushed inside of him, 8inking down to the knuckle. “Look at how easy this was,” Wen Ruohan hummed, an amused smile on his lips. “Feels like someone was lonely and had to take care of themselves not too long ago”. This had Jiang Cheng blushing again, although he did not deny it.

His fiancee had been gone for a while already and wouldn't be back anytime soon.

“I started feeling pent up, so I decided to use some of the gifts you gave me,” Jiang Cheng admitted, pushing down onto his fingers. He sometimes felt guilty about still using those, seeing how they were gifted to him by someone other than his fiancee (and not bought by himself). But Wen Ruohan just seemed to know now what kind of things he liked most and he couldn’t bring himself to throw them away.

Warmth and happiness spread through him as this seemed to please the older man a lot. “Look at you, being naughty with something that was gifted by someone else's, does your fiancee not give you anything?”.

This had Jiang Cheng biting his lip, shaking his head a little. His fiancee wasn't interested in using any kind of toy, seemingly believing he could do it all himself.

But if Jiang Cheng were to be truthful, there are some plays he was missing greatly…

“I'll give you as many of them as you need,” Wen Ruohan hummed, adding more fingers inside of him. “You can just tell him you got lonely when he was away and needed something”.

The young man felt excited at the thought, wondering just what kind of thing Wen Ruohan would be ready to get him. Sometimes, he seemed to like surprising him with new things. Some of them felt a little scared at first, but Jiang Chen always turned out to enjoy them at the end of the day.

His train of thought was suddenly interrupted by the sound of something chiming every few seconds. He looked back, finding his personal phone sitting on the coffee table with his forgotten coffee. It seems he had forgotten to pick it up again earlier when his break was cut short by a sudden issue that needed to be taken care of.

“You should check it out, wouldn't want to worry whoever is messaging you” the older man smiled, yet never really let go of him either. Jiang Cheng felt like his boss knew exactly who was messaging him, likely from the little routine his assistant seemed to have started since his fiancee went away on his business trip.

Without being allowed to move from where he was sitting in Wen Ruohan's lap, Jiang Cheng leaned back, trusting the hand on his back. He picked up his phone before pulling forward again. He cringed a little at seeing all the missed messages from his fiancee he had been receiving and how many he had missed earlier.

“Seems like someone didn’t appreciate being ignored for so long,” Wen Ruohan chuckled, looking down to see the phone held between them. This had Jiang Cheng frowning a little, sighing at all the messages that asked if he was right and why he couldn’t answer yet.

The frown was quickly whipped away when the older man used his fingers to press against his sweet spot, his other hand teasing his leaking cock.

“You should answer him,” Wen Ruohan suggested. Despite his suggestion, he never stopped his fingers, keeping up on fingering his cute assistant and only teasing his sensitive cock. He liked seeing him trying to act so composed despite it only being a written message, fingers shaking a little.

Jiang Cheng did his best to do so, trying to keep his answer short as he came up with a work excuse. Something about more work suddenly coming their way and him finishing late, hence why he couldn’t answer.

He was ready to send an excuse about why he couldn’t keep writing anymore, when he suddenly received a call. He tried denying it, but accidentally started the call instead. This had both men suddenly freeze, even the older man feeling a little surprised by this.

Jiang Cheng finally reacted when his name was called out, answering quickly. It felt wrong, answering his fiance like this while being held so intimately by another man. He also felt a little frustrated that they were being interrupted, but he couldn’t just hang up suddenly like this. So he entertained the conversation a little bit, trying to come up with a reason to hang up early that night, instead of staying on the phone for a while, same as most nights since they had been separated.

His voice cracked a little when he suddenly felt Wen Ruohan move again. Instead of staying still like a moment before, his hands were back at work, leaning down to kiss his chest and tease his hardened nipples after unbuttoning his shirt a little. This had Jiang Cheng looking down at him with wide eyes, biting his lips.

This man would be the death of him one day.

“Are you okay, Jiang Cheng?” his fiance asked, bringing him back to the conversation. It was hard for Jiang Cheng to focus, especially when he watched as the older man started pulling his pants open, freeing what Jiang Cheng was craving at the moment.

He knew his breath to be a little ragged, more so than when he initially accidentally picked up the call. He watched as the older man pulled a lube packed out of his pocket, making sure his cock was all slick and ready. He bit his lips again when he felt large hands on his hips, moving him up as Wen Ruohan moved to be under him a little more properly.

“I-I’m just not feeling too good tonight,” Jiang Cheng replied after a couple of inquiries about his voice. “I… maybe I just caught something,” he replied, body shaking in anticipation as he felt the tip tease at his hole. “People have… been sick in the office for a while,” he lied, knowing everyone he worked with was doing perfectly fine.

He nodded as his fiance started talking about how he should get some rest and go to sleep, despite how he couldn’t see him. It took every ounce of patience in him not to cut him off as he started giving him more comforting words and resting tips. The teasing was unbearable, but he wasn’t even allowed to sink the tip of his boss’ cock into him, strong hands keeping him up.

“Good night, love you too,” Jiang Cheng replied quickly when his fiance seemed ready to hang up, hanging up on him soon after answering. He threw his phone somewhere on the couch, moaning as he was finally pushed down, sinking down on Wen Ruohan in one smooth motion.

He held onto the man’s shoulder tightly, his breath shaky as he took in the feeling of being so filled up like this. They hadn’t done this in a while, and he hadn’t realised just how much he had missed this until this moment.

He saw that the older man seemed about to make a comment, but Jiang Cheng quickly shut him up by leaning down to kiss him, grinding his hips. He liked the muffled groan it earned him, pulling back with a little smile. “No more talking about him, I want you right now,” he stated, lifting himself up and sinking down again to mark his point.

Thankfully, Wen Ruohan seemed to be of a similar mind right now.

In no time the young man found himself being fucked into roughly, his lover’s hand holding and guiding him. He allowed himself to moan properly, certain there would be no one else left at this hour, even less near the COE’s office. Plus, he knew just how much the older man loved hearing him.

He bounced freely on his cock, following the fast and rough rhythm started by Wen Ruohan. He already felt so close to the edge, but he tried going on for as long as possible, not wanting to cum first.

“Look at you… dripping all over the place and making a mess,” Wen Ruohan commented, voice rougher than before, breath heavier and more ragged too. Jiang Cheng thought the older man looked good like this, slightly dishevelled as ge completely debauched him. He was certain it would hardly take anything for him to look presentable again, cum stain aside.

“Just cum for me love” the older man said against his neck, giving hungry kisses on the heated skin. “Show me how much you are loving it right now, how much you enjoy being fucked by me like this” he continued, moving to change the angle a little.

The moment he hit Jiang Cheng's prostate, it was over, the young man feeling like he couldn’t take it anymore.

His body shook as his orgasm suddenly hit him, making a mess of the older man’s red shirt. He nearly doubled over, holding onto Wen Ruohan for dear life as he kept being fucked. Hearing the man keep on talking to him about how good he did and how good it felt as he clenched so tightly around him only kept the pleasure going.

The overstimulation was starting to edge on pain when his boss’  trusted one last time, burying himself to the hilt and painting his inside with his cum. He held him so close in his arms that it nearly felt crushing, yet it was something Jiang Cheng would never pass on. If he could merge with him, he would actually love it.

Soon they grew still, Wen Ruohan only barely moving his hips a little to enjoy the high of his orgasm. The silence of the room was only broken by their ragged breath, trying as best as they could to regulate it.

Then it was broken again as Wen Ruohan started kissing his neck softly, making his way higher to his jaw and then his lips. He kept whispering praises and loving words, making Jiang Cheng melt even more against him, mind already foggy enough.

Like this, he could forget about everything. There was no more fiance or wife. No more guilt and fear of being found out.

If only he knew…

It led to the three of them sleeping at a nice old man’s inn for the duration of their stay. The rumours of ghosts and all the strange and dangerous events had caused tourism to dwindle a little bit. Which was bad seeing how important it was when the season came for it. This had obviously also caused problems for the man who allowed them to stay for free as long as they got rid of the problem.

At least they weren’t coming here only for strange rumours explained by kids playing pranks or a plastic bag being stuck somewhere. Their first day had been filled with running all around town, following stories and rumours and finding the spirit causing problems. The more they met, the more Reigen was happy he had indeed called for Mob to come and help. Not all of them were small fries.

Despite how durable and strong both serizawa and Mob were, once they were done with their first day they both looked rather tired. A good meal, a warm shower and they were all ready for bed.

“I am not quite tired enough yet” Reigen mentioned to his boyfriend when Serizawa made place in the single bed for him to join. “You two did most of the work today so I still have energy” he chuckled as he grabbed his coat to find his cigarette. “I think I’ll go for a little walk and a smoke, you can go to sleep first, I’ll join you after”.

Serizawa looked a bit sad he wouldn’t have the opportunity to cuddle up with his boyfriend, but didn’t argue either. He knew how restless the man could be if he was forced to lay down when he couldn’t sleep. He had woken up many a time to him quietly sitting on the couch reading with the help of a dim lamp or scrolling through his phone.

It wasn’t really out of the ordinary for the man not to be able to sleep. He just would have liked cuddling a little.

With that Reigen wished him a good night in case he wouldn’t be awake when he returned, leaving their room. Yet, instead of making his way towards the staircase so he could go out and take a walk as he mentioned, he went the other way. He didn’t go very far though, stopping at the room next to theirs.

From where he was standing outside he could hear the faint sound of something playing, probably some movie or TV-show. He didn’t even bother with knocking on the door, slipping inside easily and quietly. He still made sure not to make too much sound with the door, so it couldn’t be heard anywhere else.

When he turned around he was surprised by Mob standing so close to him, leaning in close as he looped his arms around his waist. “So shisho did come to visit me” he quietly said, a little smile on his lips. He would think it was an innocent smile if he had not known what exactly he was talking about.

“Wanted to make sure you were alright after today’s busy day” Reigen lied. Or well, half-lied, he did want to make sure Mob was doing alright and wasn’t too tired. But the greater reason behind why he was here wasn’t that.

This had the younger man humming in amusement, clearly not buying his lie. In lean in even closer, head resting against Reigen’s as one of his hands started wandering down, giving his ass a little squeeze on their way down. He then found what he was looking for, pushing teasingly against the heart shaped base of the buttplug he was wearing.

This had Reigen bucking his hips back a little, trying to make him push it more than the little teasing tap he was giving. This had Mob smiling with great satisfaction, kissing him. “I didn’t expect you to still be wearing it, did you take a shower with him while wearing it? What a naughty boyfriend you are” Mob stated.

This had Reigen blushing, pulling closer so he could kiss Mob some more and shut him up. He still didn’t know when his cute disciple had became this teasing. But he also couldn’t argue against it. He had taken a quick shower before Serizawa and then entered the bath to relax. Thankfully Serizawa had been a little too tired to play like he would sometime do, or else he would have had to find an excuse for why he was wearing it.

After all, he had never really done it at home before and he wasn’t the one to usually introduce new things like this.

The simple kisses then quickly evolved into full makingout, Mob lifting him up with ease. This would always surprise Reigen, even after all the time he had done it. The young man was now his height, yet was able to lift him with surprising ease. His training sure had paid off.

He was carried to the bed, Mob never breaking the kiss to see where he was going, laying him down. He only broke it when he leaned back, taking off his shirt. While he did that Reigen finally noticed the phone propped on the nightstand, playing some drama.

“The walls aren’t that thick, I figured this could cover up your sweet singing a little,” Mob said as he leaned back down, ready to take care of his shirt.

“Serizawa is on the bed opposite to our wall” Reigen commented, goosebumps raising on his skin as Mob kissed his chest after each button he popped open. “So we should be safe” he added, “And you can always use your power to make a sound barrier, right?”. After all, Mob had already done that before when they decided to do things in places that were more crowded.

“Hmmm” Mob replied at first, “But what if I don’t want to?” he asked with a little grin. “What if I want you to try your best at being quiet like this?” he asked him. Plus, Serizawa would definitely be able to tell he was actively using his powers and it would make him wonder why when he was supposed to be all alone.

“Plus I know you like the thrill that comes with him being so close, you wouldn’t be so hard otherwise” he pointed out. To mark his point he palmed at Reigen’s crotch, feeling just how hard he had gotten already from so little.

Now that he had finished getting rid of the older man’s shirt he started taking care of his pants. He wanted to go painfully slow like he would sometimes do, but he had heard Reigen’s excuse and they didn’t have that much time either.

Being slow and gentle would be for another meeting then.

Reigen’s pants were gone rather quickly, everything else following with the help of Mob’s powers. The younger man didn’t lose any time either, mouth already hungry licking and sucking his cock. It had been a while since the last time they had met like this, he had missed his shisho’s taste.

He also quite loved it when Reigen’s finger would get lost in his hair, fingers holding onto him. He didn’t care what the purpose was, be it holding him, brushing through it softly or pulling him. As long as the man had his hands and attention on him he liked it.

He kept his hand busy by teasing Reigen with the plug a little, smiling around the length of his mouth when he quietly begged him to use his fingers. Who was Mob to refuse such a nice request?

So he worked his mouth and fingers in tandem, quickly getting Reigen to be noisier than he was before. It was really cute than to watch him try to keep quiet tho, hand over his mouth. Everything coming out of his mouth was either moans, groans or demands for more to happen. He was a lot more honest like this too, not lying about what he wanted.

He kept going even as Reigen’s fingers started to nearly dig in his scalp. He kept going even was he trying to pull him away, drinking in everything when the older man came down his throat. He didn’t even allow one drop to spill out.

He smiled back up at the man when he looked at him, panting and eyes heavily lidded, lust filling them. If he had the time he’d work him into oversensitivity. But they didn’t have the time and he wished to get more tonight too, so did Reigen if he were to understand him trying to tug his sweater down properly.

He moved to lean over him, kissing the man again as he got rid of his sweatpants at the same time. Mob groaned against the man’s lips when he felt a hand wrap around his own cock, giving him a couple of good strokes to get him to full mast.

“I know I love hearing you,” Mob commented, guiding his cock to his entrance to tease him by barely pushing him. “But we need to be quieter tonight” he added, kissing him as he pushed in.

He caught Reigen’s moan as he slid in with one smooth push into him, stopping once he was fully sheathed in. He rolled his hips without pulling out, grinning as Reigen bit down on Mob’s lower lips, as if to scold him a little. This only encouraged the young man some more.

He knew just the right way to trust and push inside of his shisho to make him see stars. If they didn’t have much time to be more sensual and slow, he would still not rush it roughly just for a quick fuck. He still wanted them both to feel good and simply being a rough beast wasn’t interesting for him.

At least, not for tonight.

He also realised it had been a good idea to move the bed a little bit, just so it wouldn’t hit against the wall. The poor thing didn’t like Mob faster trust, seeking both his and Reigen’s orgasm.

He cursed under his breath when Reigen suddenly came first, clenching around him so perfectly. The young man was then not too far behind, pulling out at the last moment and instead dirtying Reigen’s stomach. He quite like the way both their cum mixed togheter like this.

The older man seemed disappointed that he came outside, but also felt thankful. It would be a lot easier to clean like this after all, and quicker too.

“If only you could stay longer” Mob sigh softly as he kissed up Reigen’s neck, passing his jaw to finally kiss him properly again. He would keep the man for himself all the time if he could, but that wasn’t the reality and keeping Reigen all night would only make Serizawa suspicious.

“Me too…” Reigen whispered quietly, his kiss soft and simple when he pulled Mob down again.

After that Mob helped him clean and straighten up again. It was rather easy to make it seem like nothing had happened, especially when Mob wasn’t allowed and wouldn’t leave marks behind.

But he sure often wished to do so.

“See you tomorrow at breakfast” Reigen said quietly as he stopped at the door, looking back up at Mob.

“See you tomorrow” Mob replied as quietly, a soft smile on his lips. He didn’t fight and instead followed along when the man pulled him down gently, stealing one last goodnight kiss. This was was softer than any they had shared today, short and simple.

After tha Reigen simply offered him one last little smile before getting out of the door once again. He then made his way back to the room he shared with his boyfriend, coming in without making too much sound just in case Serizawa had already fallen asleep.

He changed into some pyjama and went to join the man into bed, space still made for him there. He was a little surprised when Serizawa turned around, sleepy eyes looking at him through the darkness.

“Hey” Reigen whispered, “Hope I didn’t wake you up” he chuckled.

“Hmm” Serizawa replied, “Not really, had some difficulty falling asleep” he admitted, “how was your walk?”.

“Pretty nice” the man replied, “I came across a cute black cat and stopped to play with it a little bit while I smoked, that’s why it took a little longer than I thought it would take”.

To this Serizawa simply hummed, pulling him closer to himself and leave a little kiss on his lips. “What a nice encounter” he simply replied.