Chapter Four
Five Months Later
It was after hours and everyone save for the security and cleaning crew had gone home for the night. Randy was in John's office waiting for him to finish up so that they could go have dinner
"Shouldn't I get a raise?"
"I'll give you a raise."
"I'm serious John but your offer doesn't sound bad at all."
"No you shouldn't get a raise. You only went full-time a month ago. Do you need money?"
"No."
"Then what's the problem?"
"I just want to make more money."
"Don't we all want that?"
"You're just greedy then." John laughed and watched Randy get up and walk around his desk
"What are you doing?"
"What does it look like? I'm walking around your desk."
"Why?"
"Because."
"Randy no."
"Come on John, no one's here." Randy said pulling John out of his chair. "We can role play." He said sitting in John's chair. "I can be the boss and you can be my secretary."
"But I'm the boss." John said sitting on his desk
"Not in this relationship you're not." Randy said working on John's belt and zipper. John threw his head back when Randy's hand found its way into his pants
"How did that happen?"
"Me being the dominant one?" He said gently stroking John
"Yes." John said working himself out of his pants
"I said so."
"Okay."
"Is that okay with you John?" He nodded. "I didn't hear you babe. Is it okay with you that I'm the dominant one?"
"Yes." John said with his voice barely above a whisper. Randy pulled John to the edge of the desk and pushed two precum coated fingers inside of him
"Mm, still didn't hear you."
"Yes."
"Louder John!" Randy said pushing his fingers in deeper
"Yes Randy! God yes!" Randy stood from the chair and released himself from his pants while still stretching John. After smearing some of his precum over his shaft he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his throbbing cock. Randy started pounding John with reckless abandon. "Harder Randy." In the midst of their coupling neither man heard the knock at the door or even notice when the door opened
"Holy shit!" Randy stopped and looked up while John turned to the side to see Dustin standing there with a folder in his hands
"Oh fuck."
"Dustin." He started to laugh
"It's cool. I have to talk to you so, um; yea…I'll be right outside. Go ahead and finish. I'm in no rush." He backed out and shut the door. John quickly pulled his pants up and glared at Randy
"I never should have let that happen. I can't even look at you right now."
"Me? What did I do? At least he didn't see your dick." John just shook his head
"Wait here." John opened the door and turned to the left and saw Dustin standing there with the folder over his face
"Don't even tell me that wasn't what it looked like because I'm pretty sure I just saw you getting plowed by my trusty assistant on your mahogany desk." John's face felt like it was on fire. He couldn't say a word
"It's cherry."
"What?"
"My desk is cherry, not mahogany." Dustin started laughing
"Well then I apologize. How long has this been going on?"
"Pretty much since he got here." Dustin gasped and clutched the folder to his chest
"Makes more sense that he's always ready and willing to take something to your office."
"Dustin,"
"Don't worry John; your secret is safe with me. It's not as if I've never had transgressions with any temps or employees. I've had my eye on that little Evan but he won't bite." He took a bite of the air and John jumped
"Please don't corrupt Evan, he's sweet."
"Like you used to be before Randy came along?"
"…exactly like that." Just then John's office door opened and Randy came out. Wordlessly he stuck his hand in John's front left pocket and retrieved his keys
"I'll be in the car."
"Goodnight Randy." Dustin said wiggling his fingers
"Goodnight."
"And don't worry John, I won't tell Cody."
"I'd appreciate that." Won't tell Cody? What the hell does he have to do with any of this Randy asked himself. "What did you want to talk to me about?" Dustin sighed
"Oh, it can wait until tomorrow."
"But," He slipped the folder underneath John's door as he originally planned then wrapped an arm around John's shoulder
"Let's go. You don't want to keep Randy waiting. He doesn't seem like the patient type."
"He's not especially when he's hungry."
"You know John, I never figured you for a bottom." John slumped against the wall of the elevator
"I wasn't until I met him."
"He seems like the type…aggressive, dominating, predatory and ready to pounce at a moment's notice." John watched as Dustin's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he took a deep breath then let it out
"I, um, I'm gonna go. Thanks for, you know, keeping this a secret."
"No problem. I completely understand." John jumped in his car and started banging his head on the steering wheel
"Stop it John." He kept going. "Cut it out John!" Randy yelled grabbing John's head
"Randy."
"It's not so bad."
"It's not?"
"No. I could have had you bent over the desk. Personally I think that would have been a whole hell of a lot worse."
"You don't understand," John said whipping out of the parking space. "As nice as he is he's still my employee and he should have never seen me like that. He's lost some degree of respect for me and I can't afford that when I'm trying to run a multimillion dollar company! Don't you understand that Randy?"
"Okay, first off, I get that you're upset but don't yell at me and secondly, I'll apologize and take the blame for that. It was my idea and I know if it hadn't been for me your prudish ass never would have had sex in your office." John rolled his eyes
"Now I'm a prude?"
"Not now."
"What?"
"You said now like you just turned into a prude. You were that way when I met you so it's nothing new." John sat there fuming with a death grip on his steering wheel. After 10 minutes Randy turned to John
"You missed the exit for the restaurant."
"No I didn't. We're going home."
"The fuck John, I'm hungry."
"There's food in the refrigerator."
"You can be really frustrating."
"Especially today huh?"
"Especially today."
"Then you won't mind sleeping in a guest room. I think my frustration is going to take up our entire bed." John swerved around Randy's car in the driveway and parked in the garage. When the car was in park and turned completely off John jumped out and went in the house
"What a dramatic bitch." John went up to the bedroom, stripped off his clothes and took a hot shower. He walked out of the bathroom and saw Randy sitting on the edge of their bed
"What are you doing in here? I'm pretty sure I made myself clear when I said that you were sleeping in a guest room."
"I'm hungry."
"There's food downstairs!"
"Stop yelling at me…and you know I can't cook. I need you to cook me food before I die of starvation." John crossed his arms over his chest
"Did you call me a bitch when I got out of the car?" Randy sighed
"Yes."
"And now you want this bitch to make you food?"
"You're not a bitch John. I was mad."
"But now you're not because you need me?"
"I'll always need you." John put his hands on his hips. "And I'm not mad because I shouldn't be mad. You had every right to be upset about us getting caught. I should have understood that and kept my mouth shut. I'm sorry." John sighed
"What do you want to eat?"
"Can you make spaghetti?"
"Spaghetti Randy? You can't boil water and drop pasta in a pot?"
"I want you to do it and it always sticks together when I try it." John pulled on a pair of sweat pants and went down to the kitchen. John was looking through his twitter feed waiting for the water to boil when Randy walked in and wrapped his arms around him
"Get off of me." John shrugged him off
"Are you still mad with me?"
"No."
"Then give me a kiss."
"I don't want to kiss you right now."
"Because you're mad." Randy said as he pulled his bar stool closer to John invading his personal space
"Is it absolutely necessary for you to sit this close to me?"
"It is." John attempted to move his seat away and Randy grabbed it to stop him. "Tell me what's wrong."
"Nothing is wrong Randy."
"Why are you acting like this then? Oh, I know, I'm sorry for calling you a prude. You're not."
"Then why did you say it?"
"Because I say things when I'm mad that I shouldn't say. I should have said that you're more conservative and I love that about you. You holding back and not putting your shit out there just makes me want to do all sorts of dirty things with you." John laughed in spite of himself
"You're only saying that so I'll kiss you."
"I'm saying it because I mean it."
"Do I still have to sleep in a guest room?" Randy asked as he dried the spaghetti pot. "I don't want to sleep alone."
"You can sleep in our bed then." Randy put the pot away
"Can we cuddle?" John stopped wiping down the counter top
"I'm tired."
"What does that have to do with cuddling?"
"Because cuddling is never cuddling with you. I always end up twisted in the sheets and bent like a pretzel when you want to cuddle." Randy laughed
"I promise that I mean cuddling."
"Fine." John tossed his damp paper towel into the trash and followed Randy up to their bedroom. After brushing their teeth Randy turned down the bed and watched as John crawled in then crawled in behind him. When John was settled Randy wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him close
"I love you John."
"I love you too Randy." John shifted so that he could turn his body and face Randy. He wrapped his arms around Randy's neck and pulled him close. "Do you still want that kiss?" Randy smiled and kissed him
"I'll be really mad if you deny me a kiss again." John shrugged
"You're always mad about something."
"You're always mad about something."
The next morning John's alarm went off at 6:30 as usual but John didn't turn it off. Randy grumbled, reached over and shut it off. John pulled the blanket over his head
"Get up John."
"I can't. I'm sick."
"When did that happen? Overnight?"
"Yes."
"Are you going to stay home today?"
"Probably." Randy buried himself under the blanket with John
"Only Dustin knows about us John and you don't even have to work on the same floor as him. I do and I have no problem going in there and seeing him."
"It's embarrassing Ran."
"What's embarrassing? Sex? You don't think he has sex."
"I don't want to think about him having sex and I damn sure don't want to see it." Randy was drawing circles on John's back with his fingers and John cuddled into his touch. "Stay home with me."
"I have to go to work so I can pay my bills."
"What bills? You live here and I pay for everything around this place."
"My car, insurance…my phone."
"One day isn't going to get that stuff shut off."
"True,"
"We can have sex all day." Randy smiled
"You little slut…trying to bribe me with sex."
"Did it work? Should I seduce you?"
"Is it the same if you say that you're going to seduce me?"
"I don't know."
"John."
"What?"
"I overheard Dustin say that he wouldn't tell Cody about us last night."
"And?"
"Why did he specifically say Cody?"
"Cody and Dustin are brothers."
"What? Are you serious?"
"Yes, well they're half-brothers but it's still the same as far as I'm concerned."
"I can't believe that the two of them are even related."
"Did you bad-mouth Cody around him?"
"No. That's unprofessional."
"So there's no problem." Randy rolled over on top of John then pushed himself up using his arms to support his weight. John looked up at him. "Whatcha doin?" Randy laughed as he leaned down and kissed John. He wrapped his arms around Randy's neck and melted into the kiss. John swallowed the moan that Randy let out when he rubbed their cocks together. Randy reached down and wrapped one of John's legs around his waist then pushed deep inside of him. John's back arched off the bed and he could tell by Randy's actions that this time would be intense. When he was quiet like this it meant he was on a mission. No teasing. No whispers or gentle caresses. During times like these Randy's one and only goal was to make John a withering mess. To leave him sated and happy. All he ever wanted was for John to be happy. With each thrust of his hips Randy hit John's prostate. John chewed on his lip in an effort to stop any sound that would escape his lips. If Randy didn't make a sound John didn't make a sound. He was afraid he would break his concentration and he never wanted to do that. Without warning or sound John and Randy came simultaneously
"I love you babe." Randy said in between kisses. John just nodded. Randy smiled down at his handy work. "You know that I'm going to work right?" John nodded again. Randy watched John's eyes flutter shut before heading to the bathroom for a shower. Once he had showered and dressed, Randy looked over at John and saw that he was sound asleep. He was about to walk over to the bed for one last kiss before leaving but knew he would end up falling back into bed with John
Two Days Later
"Come in!" John looked up as the door opened and saw his favorite person. "What is it Cody?"
"You seem," He waved his hand around. "Different. What's going on? Are you dating someone behind my back John?" Cody said crossing his arms over his chest
"Am I not allowed to date people? And what do you mean behind your back?"
"I'd prefer it if you weren't dating people because you should be dating me. We know each other so well. It would work."
"You're just infatuated with me that's all."
"You haven't answered my question."
"Which was?"
"Are you, John, dating someone?" Cody asked his eyes narrowed into little slits
"Get out of my office Cody."
"John."
"Out." Cody stomped out of the office and all the way up to see his brother. He walked over to Dustin's office and walked in like he owned the place
"What do you want Cody?"
"I need your help."
"Why would I help you?"
"Because I'm your adorable little brother."
"You're my half-brother."
"Half, whole it doesn't really matter because I'm 100% adorable, now help me." Dustin sighed
"With what?"
"I need to find out who John's dating and get rid of him." Randy's head snapped up from his computer
"Get rid of him? Do you mean kill him?"
"If I have to." Randy nearly fell off his chair
"No Cody. First of all, that is very illegal…in at least 42 states. Secondly, do you honestly think that if John is dating someone he would want you to kill them? And then date you afterwards? Thirdly, you're insane. People think I'm the nut job…it's really you."
"I want John, Dustin and I'm not used to not getting what I want. You should know that better than anyone."
"I do know that you little asshole. John does not want you. I bet that if he came home and found you naked in his bed he'd just cover you in a blanket and take you home. You've thrown yourself at him from day one and he hasn't taken the bait."
"Nah-uh, he kissed me once." Randy broke the No. 2 pencil he was holding in his hand
"Is that so? Was it romantic? Did he dip you then place a soft kiss on your forehead afterwards?" Cody rolled his eyes
"Well no."
"I don't want to hear any more of this and I sure as hell don't want to be an accomplice to any murder plots and or schemes. I feel some responsibility to young Randal over here and I don't want him to be a part of it either. You're interrupting my assistant and I and we have quite a few deadlines to meet before I go on vacation." Cody glared at the back of Randy's head
"What is it about him," He said pointing to Randy. "That draws people to him and makes them want to protect and take his side? Huh? You're my brother."
"I'm doing it because he's cute. I don't know why anyone else has but I suspect it's for the same reason." Randy laughed
"What have I told you about calling me cute Dustin?"
"I'm sorry. He's sexy."
"Ugh! I don't like you and I really don't like you." Cody said pointing at Dustin then Randy. "If you don't want to help me then I will investigate on my own."
"Why don't you try getting some work done?"
"Shut up Dustin!" Cody stomped back to his office
"I'm sorry you had to hear that Randy."
"It's no big deal." He said standing
"Going for a break?"
"Yep." Randy went down to the garage and proceeded to cloud the place with cigarette smoke. He was pacing when he saw John pull into his parking space and get out of the car with Ted. John saw the angry hunch in Randy's shoulders but couldn't stop to talk to him with Ted there
"Hey Randy!" Ted said jovially
"Hey Ted."
"How do you like it upstairs?"
"Great." John held the door for Ted and looked back at Randy only to see him glaring at him. He sighed and walked in the building
"Come in!" Randy walked into John's office and slammed the door behind him. "What did I do now?"
"You kissed Cody?"
"What?" John almost yelled. "No I didn't."
"He told his brother that you did and I had to sit there and listen like it didn't bother me."
"Randy, I didn't kiss – oh, wait," Randy's eyes turned cold
"So you did?"
"Kinda."
"How the fuck do you kinda kiss someone John?" Randy asked biting back his anger. John sighed
"It was like, the week before you got here. A bunch of us had gone out after work and he was being his usual touchy feely self. I was sitting on a bar stool, he stepped between my legs and kissed me. I kissed back for like two seconds before it clicked that I was kissing Cody and then I stopped."
"And that slipped your mind?"
"Honestly? Yes, it wasn't that memorable."
"I'll see you at home."
"What the fuck?" John said taking a seat
"Randy?"
"Dustin?"
"I know you're mad at John."
"Why would I be mad at John?"
"Don't pull that shit with me, kid. I can tell when there's unrest. You're mad at John for kissing Cody. I don't know the details but I'll bet my left nut that Cody initiated it and John didn't engage him."
"He said that he kissed him back for two seconds."
"So? I know you weren't a virgin when you met John so how do you have any right to be mad at him for doing something before the two of you met? John's a good guy and you know it. He's been through enough shit so don't make things hard on him. You break his heart and I'll kick your ass then fire you."
"You're making this personal."
"Damn right I am."