Late Night Office

Elias had been working late again.

It was almost 10 p.m. The entire floor was dark except for the light coming from Marcus’s corner office. Elias was the only one still there — besides Marcus.

He knocked on the open door.

“Sir? I finished the quarterly report.”

Marcus looked up from his computer. He had his sleeves rolled up, tie loosened, and looked exhausted but still unfairly handsome.

“Come in,” Marcus said. “Close the door.”

Elias stepped inside and closed the door behind him.

Marcus leaned back in his chair and looked at him for a long moment.

“You’ve been working a lot of late nights lately,” Marcus said.

Elias swallowed.

“I wanted to make sure everything was perfect.”

Marcus stood up and walked around his desk. He stopped in front of Elias and looked down at him.

“Is that the only reason?” he asked quietly.

Elias’s heart started pounding.

Marcus reached out and loosened Elias’s tie.

“Because I’ve been thinking,” Marcus continued, “that maybe you’ve been staying late for a different reason.”

He pulled Elias closer by the tie and kissed him.

It was rough and demanding — nothing like the careful distance they usually maintained during the day. Elias made a surprised sound that quickly turned into a moan as Marcus backed him against the desk.

Marcus didn’t waste time.

He spun Elias around and bent him over the desk. He yanked Elias’s pants and underwear down and spat on his hole. Two thick fingers pushed inside without much warning. Elias gasped and gripped the edge of the desk as Marcus worked him open roughly.

When Marcus finally pushed his cock inside, Elias moaned loudly.

Marcus fucked him with deep, powerful strokes, one hand gripping Elias’s hip while the other pressed between his shoulder blades.

“You’ve been driving me insane,” Marcus growled. “Walking around my office all day, looking at me like you want me to bend you over this desk every single night.”

Elias could only moan in response.

Marcus fucked him harder, the desk creaking beneath them. When Elias came, it was with a broken cry, cum spilling onto the floor. Marcus followed soon after, burying himself deep and filling Elias with thick ropes of cum.

They stayed like that for a long moment, both breathing hard.

Marcus eventually pulled out and turned Elias around. He grabbed his chin and forced him to look up.

“This changes everything,” Marcus said. “You’re mine now. Not just as my assistant. Understand?”

Elias was still shaking, cum leaking down his thighs.

He nodded.

Marcus kissed him again — slower this time.

“Good,” he murmured. “Because I don’t share what’s mine.”

He helped Elias fix his clothes, then kissed him one more time.

“Go home,” Marcus said. “Rest. Tomorrow, we’re going to talk about your future here.”

Elias left the office on shaky legs, cum still dripping down his thighs.

He should have been terrified of what this meant for his career.

Instead, he smiled the entire way home.

Because he had a feeling his future at this company was going to be very interesting.

And he couldn’t wait.