Thursday March 26, 2009
Who: Finn and Riley What: Empathic chaos Where: Riley's office When: Morningish Rating: NWS
Finn had a wonderful week. Except for a slightly awkward Tuesday night, his week had been eventless and calm and he was feeling better, even after the break up. His own time was spent jerking off and writing. He was working on some short stories and it felt good. He talked to Rez in passing and it was just. . . Restful. He was on the job and was heading to Riley's office because there was something up with his heating. So, knocking on the door, he came in. "Hey Riley. Here to fix your heating. Yeesh, it's freezing in here," he said making a face as he shrugged on the top of his work suit.
Riley was freezing in his icebox of an office. He hadn't spent a lot of time inside it today but when he heard Finn he immediately opened the door and smiled at him. "Hi, fix please." He shivered and motioned for him to come in. He watched as Finn walked in, shrugging into his work suit and bit his lip for a moment and then tried to refocus on what he was doing before. "So I think you know what the hell is going on in here. The heat isn't working." He smiled at him and crossed his arms over his chest.
Chuckling, Finn nodded. "No problem," he said as he went to the thermostat and fiddled with it a bit before going to the first vent on the floor next to Riley's desk. Getting down on his knees, he took out a screw driver and unscrewed it before pulling it up. He got a blast of hot air in the face. "Eck!" He said making a face. "Okay, well. . . You're heat is fixed," he chuckled as he wiped his face a bit before slipping the top of his work suit off again. He had a red t-shirt on underneath as he tied the arms of his suit around his waist. Working a bit, he cleaned the cent out and put it back, not even paying attention at first to the feeling of something growing. It took his breath away a bit, but he didn't let it bother him at first. Instead he kept working before standing. "Okay, I'm gonna check the vent above the couch, then you should be good," he said, giving Riley a smile. The room was already warming up and he could still feel that. . . He couldn't put his finger on it, but it got stronger when he looked at Riley.
Riley watched as Finn puttered with the thermostat, while he sat on the edge of his desk. His eyes tracked the other man as he crouched down over the vent. Riley blinked as he realized he was thinking about what Finn looked like naked. "Fuck." He mumbled under his breath about the same time the vent shot Finn in the face. "You okay?" He asked as he tried not to laugh. As Finn got up and removed the top of his suit he raised an eyebrow as he watched his back and took in how well the shirt clung to him. Riley had no idea why he was feeling this strongly right now, probably had something to do with the fact he hadn't had sex with anyone like this in months. "Yeah of course you go ahead." He smiled at Finn and started to take off the jacket he had put on when he realized how cold it was.
The thing was, when empaths were around each other, they fed off one another. So Finn was feeling what Riley was feeling, then Riley was feeling what Finn was feeling. It only made one stray slightly lusty emotion go haywire. It would have been okay, if they both had thought to put up walls, but they hadn't and now they were both starting to get that curious wanting. Standing up on the couch, he worked the other vent open and cleaned it out. It was still there, but it was building and he wasn't sure what to think of it. Putting it back, he slowly got down and wiping his hands, he turned back to Riley. "Okay," he said as he walked back to the desk where his tools were. Where Riley was standing. It was like watching porn almost. He was just standing there in his suit and it was. . . "So," he said, clearing his throat a bit. "Anything else I can screw-Uh, I mean screw in-I mean. . . Fix. Is it hot in here?' He asked, stumbling over himself as he just stared at Riley, hard like he wasn't sure whether or not he wanted to run or just take the man right there. "I think it's kinda hot in here," he chuckled nervously.
Riley wasn't that good at being an empath, he was incredibly strong but not well schooled in it, so often it would search out others feelings and emotions and enhance them without him even realizing it. So those few lusty thoughts about Finn naked were being thrown back and forth and exaggerated constantly. He felt a blush come to his cheeks when Finn made his little slip up because Riley was thinking the same way. "Yeah, it's hot in here." He murmured as he slid off his jacket and tie, getting up off the edge of his desk and standing closer to Finn. He lightly touched Finn's arm. "Do you have more work to do?"
"Okay, so it's not just my pants-me! I mean-I mean me. It-it's not just me," Finn said, feeling his face go so hot he felt he was about to burst into flames. Nervously, he licked his lips before he felt Riley touch his arm. The skin on skin contact did more for him that it really should have. Shivering slightly, he couldn't help himself as he reached forward with slightly shaking hands, settling one on his side and one on his shoulder. He shifted closer before actually leaning forward and kissing him. That of course lead to a more passionate and harder kiss, pressing against him as that lust and want just took over his head and threw all logic out the window.
Riley lifted an eyebrow at Finn and then smiled with a little shake of his head. "It's not just you." He murmured. The touch was more intense than it really should have been, Riley's pulse was racing and his dick was getting very interested in what the hell was going on. His bright green eyes looked at Finn as he shifted closer and then kissed him back; it didn't take long for the kiss to turn into something deeper and more intense. Riley groaned when the pressed together, causing him to be pressed against his desk. He bit at Finn's lip hard and then pulled his head back. "Fuck I can't even focus...all I want is to fuck you." He growled out.
Finn felt his working suit getting tight around his crotch as they bumped and grinded against each other. Feeling the bite, he whimpered and groaned. "Fuck," He panted slightly as he got harder in his pants. "Do it," he groaned. He didn't even really like guys, but Goddamn he wanted Riley either on him or in him and it seemed that he was about to have his second buttsex experience. Pulling back slightly, he pulled his shirt off before going after Riley's shirt. Pulling at it from the bottom up, he wasn't sure if he'd last that long. "Fuck, Riley," he whimpered as he got to the pants, trying to get either of their's off, but fumbling because he was so riled up.
Riley could feel that Finn was enjoying this as much as he was and he smiled at him when he told him to do it. "If you insist." Riley was trying to keep some semblance of control on himself but he was failing miserably. He needed Finn naked and under him like now. He reached over and got Finn's pants open and was pushing them off of his hips before undoing his own. "I know...I know." He murmured as he threw his clothes onto his office chair, and then hurried around his desk to grab his hand lotion because he had a feeling Finn didn't do this alot. He came over and kissed finn hard again, rubbing against him before pulling back. "Desk, lean over it now." He said firmly as he ran his hands over Finn's body, lightly tugging on his erection.
Finn left his clothes in the floor, a bundled mess. He didn't care so long as he was naked and now that he was, he was panting and hips were thrusting against Riley for a moment before whimpering. This wasn't right, he was straight. Though his dick was telling him something else. Feeling Riley guide him to bend over the desk, he shivered as those hands ran up and down his body before grasping his dick. "Fuck," he whined, not knowing where this hot mess was coming from, but he was rock hard and bending over like a bitch in heat.
Riley just stared down at Finn spread out on his desk in front of him and grinned, he like that an awful lot at this moment. Riley ran his hands over Finn's ass and squeezed it a few times for slapping him slightly. He knelt down and flicked his tongue over the reddened cheek and then he pulled those cheeks apart and flicked his tongue over Finn's hole. He groaned slightly as he did it, the tip of his tongue pressing against the muscle. Riley wanted to fuck him straight out of the gate but he did want to play with him a little first.
Finn had done a lot of things sexually before. Nothing like this though. Closest was Rez popping his ass cherry. That didn't mean he was didn't like it or thought it felt weird. It was very good. Groaning, he felt his ass being groped and spanked, making him jump and gasp slightly before shaking as he felt Riley's tongue go over a cheek before going somewhere he'd never thought it would go. This-this-Oooooh, he was melting and shaking slightly as he felt those muscles coaxed to relax and open up. Grunting, he bit his lip before reaching down to tug on himself to relieve a bit of the ache he was building up.
Riley was truly enjoying how Finn was reacting to being rimmed, it was making his dick so hard it was leaking on to his floor. Riley pulled back and slapped that pretty ass again, before pressing his thumbs against his hole to stretch it just that bit more. Finn was tight, but that was to be expected from a guy who didn't do this. Riley spent a few minutes stretching Finn more, barely able to do that he wanted to fuck so badly. "God you are so damn tight. Want you..." he murmured as he took his hands away and then started rubbing his own erection against his hole. Riley grabbed the lotion and spread it on himself and then his fingers, pushing them inside Finn.
This was nothing like his time with Rez. This was more intense as Riley was more. . . Dominating. Panting hard, he yelped slightly at the spank before letting go of himself to grip the desk. Pressing his face against the cool wood, he squeezed his eyes shut tightly as his hole was pulled open more before he was let go. It took a moment and then those cool, slick fingers were pushing inside of him and his head was up, his eyes wide. "Oh-oh-oh," he groaned as he felt himself stretch even more with first one finger then another. "Fuck!" He gasped, dick hard as he gripped the desk hard. "Fuck, fuck," he panted, pushing back once he felt himself relax around those stiff fingers.
Riley naturally fell into a domination role when it came to sex, with boyfriends he would be on the bottom when they wanted but he tended to be on the control side of things. "Mmm you like that huh?" He asked as he let his fingers slide in and out of Finn, skirting over his prostate just to tease it not to make him fall over the edge. "I'm going to fuck you." He warned as he pulled back and then pushed his lotion slicked erection slowly into Finn's ass, making sure it hurt him as little as possible. "Fuck...you feel so good, do you know how hard it is not to just cum right now." he shuddered as he continued to push inside of him.
"Fuckin' hell!" Finn whined when he felt that tease. That horrible, awful tease. Whimpering, he felt the fingers leave his ass before the head of Riley's dick pushed against his hole. "Riley," he groaned as he slowly accepted the other's cock in him. God it felt so weird and good and he wanted to fuckin' cum so bad he was aching painfully. "Fuck," he gasped as he felt the other man fully seat himself inside of him. He felt so full and loaded the he might go any second. This was fuckin' more intense than with Rez. "Riley," he moaned as arched his back and leaned his head back between his shoulders.
Riley was doing his best not to lose it like a fifteen year old virgin but their abilities and the fact he hadn't had sex with a guy in six months were working against him. He shuddered and started to fuck into Finn in earnest. He groaned out Finn's name and started to tilt his hips so that his dick would slide over his prostate for a while before tilting them back so it would get no attention at all. He liked to alternate between them because they were both so fucking close he could scream and part of him really wanted to shove them over the edge but the teasing was amazing...of course he knew it wouldn't take long for either of them.
It hurt, in a more burning way, but Finn couldn't help himself as he felt that magical place inside of him brushed over and over, making him louder than he probably should have, but he didn't care right then. As quickly as it came, he felt it leave. Crying out, he started to rock back into the other and meet his thrusts, hoping to get that feeling back. His own dick was leaking and red, begging for release, but he could go for a while if he was doing it right. The teasing, making it easier to go longer of course, though it depended on how loud Finn got too was also a factor. Especially if it drew unwanted attention.
Riley loved hearing his partner make noise, especially home in his bed, but in his office it would probably be better if Finn didn't make so much noise. Riley shoved all the way inside Finn and kept himself there, just stretching the other man out, making him feel his ass accommodating Riley's dick. he grabbed his tie which hadn't made it to the chair it was still on the desk and he rolled it into a ball and started pushing it into Finn's mouth. "I am going to make you scream, keep this in your mouth." He growled into Finn's ear before starting up his thrusts again, this time pounding that prostate and then not hitting it for about thirty seconds and then going back to it. Riley was almost whining, he wanted to cum so badly inside Finn but if the man under him could last, so could he.
"Oooh," Finn moaned as Riley pushed himself fully inside the other and just stayed there, letting him feel exactly how full he was for a few moments. The tie was unexpected, but he didn't fight it when Riley growled at him, making him shiver so easily before just fucking him senseless in that wonderful spot and making him scream around the fabric in his mouth as his cock bounced with the thrusting against his belly. This rhythm was driving him to the brink and pulling him back again and again. He felt like he was overwhelmed and lost in a sea of want and fucking. God he wanted to cum so badly, but at this point it was up to Riley now. He was the one in position to make this go on or end in a glorious blaze.
The fact that Finn didn't fight the gagging made Riley impossibly harder. His rhythm hadn't faltered, he would pound that special spot than leave it alone, now he switched up to slower thrusts but directly over Finn's prostate, pressing down for as much friction as possible. And then it was like Riley couldn't take anymore, the back and forth emotions and lust was just too much, not to mention the way Finn clung to his dick, his body just didn't want to give it up. Riley decided to bring it home and he started to fuck faster again, hitting that spot over and over so that they could both cum long and hard.
The thrusts were nearly taking Finn off the ground now and with how hard they were going now. A few moments of that and before the pounding started and he was screaming behind the tie. Almost. . . Almost! Crying out behind the gag, Finn came hard and in a blinding white light as he choked out a sob of relief when he shot his loud out onto the front of Riley's desk. He gripped the other tightly and in a squeezing motion with his muscles, milking him into an orgasm as well.
Riley was losing control of his rhythm, he was losing control in general. He groaned out Finn's name again when he felt the other man cum it almost set him off but then his ass was milking him, intensely and Riley couldn't last any longer he came long and hard, shooting his load deep inside Finn's ass. If they were spending the day in bed there were so many things they could do but that was off the table right now. He kept himself buried deep as he softened and folded himself over Finn's back, kissing and nipping at his spine. "Mmmm...so good." He murmured against Finn's heated skin.
He panted hard behind the gag. Finn was too out of it to take out the tie or move or anything. Leaning over the desk, he was completely relaxed and spent to the point of nearly passing out. That was. . . Wow. He couldn't put words to it, so he didn't. Instead he just kept his position, feeling Riley go soft, he was catching his breath. Those soft kisses and nips felt good, but it left some confusion at the same time. Either way, he grunted softly in agreement with Riley.
Riley reached up and wiggled his fingers into Finn's mouth to remove the tie and threw it away from them. Riley started to move himself off of Finn's back, he did not want to move but he couldn't stay like that. He was a little confused why this all started to be honest, but he wasn't going to argue with it, it had been amazing. He slowly pulled himself out of Finn's ass, the friction alone seemed to make his dick twitch. He looked down and saw cum on the front of his desk from Finn's dick and that's when it hit him; Finn came without anything touching his dick. Riley smiled, he couldn't help it, that was a big deal. "Want some water?" He asked as he ran his fingers over Finn's ass for a second before he went to get some water from his mini fridge.
Groaning softly, Finn felt the tie being pulled from his mouth. His tongue felt dry as he breathed more with the air coming plentiful. When Riley pulled out, he groaned and felt his ass stay open for a few seconds before slowly deflating. God it felt huge and swollen and the soreness was settling in. When he was able to, he slowly stood up straight, clenching because he was worried stuff would just start moving and he wasn't home and. . . That was his next destination. Early day to home. "Sure," he said, his throat a bit scratchy and his voice hoarse from screaming. "Thanks," he said when he took it from Riley and sipped it a bit. He's have to get changed and waddle home. Twenty minutes at most. Great.
Riley hadn't bothered to put anything back on yet, there really wasn't a point until he could function a little better. He brought a water over to Finn and smiled at the desk. "You kinda made a mess." H e said softly before he sipped his water. "It was extremely hot." Riley said with a smile and then took a long drink of his water. "So um...even though I loved that...what exactly just happened?" Riley knew there had to be more too it, he didn't usually just fuck people in his office in the middle of the afternoon..okay not anymore, he was trying to be better at all this shit now.
"Huh?" Finn said before looking at Riley's desk. Oops? "Yeah," he nodded to the hot comment. That was probably the hottest sex he'd ever had before, not that he was going to say that out loud though. "I. . . I have no idea," Finn said. He really didn't. It was just all of a sudden, BAM! They went from 0-60 in no time. It was definitely strange. It was awesome though. Having everything pent up and just. . . Releasing like that made him actually feel better. Though only hitch was that it was with Riley. Who was a dude. Which was weird because Finn was straight and then he was getting fucked in the ass by a dude. . . Weird.
Riley chewed on his lip and was mildly concerned about the fact that neither of them knew exactly what just happened. He walked around his desk, really glad he had closed the blinds earlier and then reached into a drawer and pulled out a baby wipe to clean himself off. He kept them there to clean his hands of ink or any other thing that might get on them, but they were handy for this too. "You can use them if you need to." He said as he reached for his underwear and started to slide them back on. Riley could see the look on Finn's face, straight guy just got fucked in the ass by another guy and it was amazing...he had seen it before and the best thing to do was not mention it until he mentioned how uncomfortable he was with it.
Taking a wipe, he cleaned himself up as best he could. He really wanted to get out of there and go home. Mind numbing was what he wanted right then because it meant he didn't have to sit there confused about what had happened. "Thanks," he said as he wiped up his mess on Riley's desk and himself a bit. He was still too clenched to do anything else other than stand there before getting his clothes and slowly dressing. It hurt like a bitch and he had plans for a shower and ice pack at home. Thankfully, nothing was pushed. Right then, he just needed to let his mind settle before going to see Riley again and figure things out. "I'll just. . . Later," he said, grabbing his tools when he was finished and was quickly out the door.
Riley focused on his water bottle as Finn cleaned up a little, no point leering at the man while he was cleaning his ass. He bit his lip as Finn started to get dressed, he was bolting, Riley had seen it so many times before but he said nothing. This had obviously been a lot for the guy so he wasn’t going to make it more awkward. He smiled a bit at Finn and then nodded when he spoke. “Okay um…later Finn.” Riley said as he reached for his shirt. </lj-ct>