Of all times to interrupt!
This was a rather uncomfortable position, the Diviner surmised. He was eye-level with Vexen's boots, listening to the strange inflections of the man's tone match the velvet purr of his master's. His back was arced, still with his lover sheathed inside him, legs spread wide. The neophyte shifted attempting to alleviate the ache from his spine. Xemnas's voice faltered. Vexen's tone raised in inquiry but the mighty Superior brushed it off. He could not allow the Academic to know he had interrupted an impromptu, private meeting with Number VII. So the man set himself to suffer through the mission briefing. However, his partner had... other ideas.
Taking advantage of his current, albeit painful, position Saix gripped the man's bare legs. He wrapped his own around the back of the chair biting his lip to keep from elliciting a long moan. Xemnas sank deeper inside him, every sweet inch throbbing to burst inside the neophyte. He wanted it. Needed it. But all in good time. This was his chance to have a little funtime in the office.
Eyes sliding shut he slowly tensed, locking up every muscle. A delicious shiver ran up Xemnas's spine and he fought the urge not to buck up into the desk. Carefully, slowly, Saix secured his ankles and slid nearly all the way off. He swore he heard what may have been a whimper of protest quickly masked by a cough. He slid back on, stroking the solid length with tight walls, watching the nails on the armrest dig into the soft felt. He wanted more. More, more, those hands cried. Let him cry in ecstasy before the eyes of his brotherhood. Let him shamelessly scream the name of the man pleasuring him beneath the desk.
The suspicious movements and expressions had finally piqued the man's interest. Testing the waters Vexen slid a foot beneath the desk, the chill draining from his face when he met something soft. An unmistakable tress of blue stuck to his shoe.
"S-Sir.. Am I.. interrupting something?"
Xemnas could no longer contain the deep, throay moans. "Y-Yes..."
"I can.. c-come back at a later point of the day..." The blonde was already on his feet bowing himself toward the door.
There was no answer, except the harmonious scream of orgasm.