"Carlos?" Cecil called, "you left your lunch at home, and since the hooded figures are protesting outside of the station, I don't have to come in today. So I thought I'd bring your lunch in for you."
"I'm in here," Carlos called from the other room.
Walking into the room, Cecil saw Carlos bent over a microscope, looking very hard at something Cecil could not see. Setting his lunch on his desk, Cecil walked over to Carlos and said, "I wish you would look at me the way you're looking at that microscope."
Without looking away, Carlos said, "And I bet you'd like me to bend you over this table the way I am now, wouldn't you?"
"I'd like that very much," Cecil purred, nipping at Carlos' ear.
"I don't know, Cecil. I still have a lot of science to do," Carlos said with fake concern, sliding off his glasses.
"Well, you could do me in the name of science," Cecil suggested.
"That sounds like a good idea," Carlos said, turning around. "Then I can do my science and my boyfriend."
"Yes, let's do that," Cecil muttered as he started pressing kisses down Carlos' neck.
Carlos laughed softly and trailed his fingers down to Cecil's hips. He let them rest there for a few heartbeats, but then, gripping Cecil by the small of his back and the back of his neck, he spun him around so that Cecil was now pinned between a man and the work table. Cecil gasped softly, but was quieted by Carlos' lips on his. By now, Cecil's hands had found their way into Carlos' luscious hair, and had tangled themselves accordingly.
"Carlos," Cecil gasped, "Please."
"Please, what, my pet?" Carlos asked, biting Cecil's ear.
"Please Carlos-" Cecil panted, "You know I only beg for one thing."
"I know," Carlos smirked, "I just love making you squirm."
Cecil gasped again as Carlos slid his fingers to the front of his pants, undoing the belt and buckle there, sliding Cecil's pants and underwear off and down. Then, doing what he promised he would do, Carlos grabbed Cecil's hips, and bent him over the table.
"Oh, Carlos!" Cecil moaned, "But do you have any lube?"
"Cecil, I'm a scientist. A scientist usually has lube," he said, taking his pants off, and sliding a bottle of lube out of a pocket on his lab coat.
After covering his fingers and dick with a healthy coating of lube, he put the bottle back in his lab coat and started massaging Cecil's entrance. Cecil moaned loudly and bucked against Carlos' hand, but Carlos put a hand on Cecil's hips to keep him still. He then gently slid a finger in, opening Cecil up with another finger.
"God, Carlos, just put it in already!" Cecil screamed.
Without hesitation, Carlos lined himself up and slid his fully hard dick right up Cecil's ass. Cecil gasped, but right away started moving in time with Carlos, who fucked him hard and fast. Carlos had Cecil coming in minutes, with Carlos not far behind.
After Cecil had cleaned himself up and gotten dressed, Carlos walked him to the door, and slapped his ass on the way out.