I was at the Diogenes club in the strangers' room missing Gregory terribly, I was also trying to concentrate on some files but once I had thought of Lestrade I couldn't think strait anymore...
Finally I closed the file I had lost interest in and text him come to the Diogenes club at once. I need to see you-MH Perhaps it was the fact that he was on the way back from work and wouldn't seeing me because we had been going out for a while now... I looked up as there was a knock at the door Anthea entered followed by Lestrade "Lestrade to see you sir" she droned as she never looked up from her Blackberry, she left closing the door behind her silently. Gregory spoke softly " ? You wanted to see me?" Yes, Gregory I do... I have missed your company over these last few days and there's something I would like. I flashed Gregory the look which he instantly understood...
I knew Mycroft was stressed the moment he texted me on my way back walking from New Scotland Yard, I also knew exactly what he wanted me to do to make him feel better after Anthea had left the room. He gave me the nod and I said "Sure?..." he agrees in Silence and unzips his trousers pulling them down. No one will know that he has his trousers are around his ankles, the desk is so low to the ground. I smile up at him from underneath it. "Ready?" I ask. Mycroft ajusts his position on the chair and I gently pull his cock out of of his expensive boxers massage it gently...
Gregory is helping me by giving me this as treatment for my job induced stress... and I am just starting to feel the amazing burn of arousal like a sparkler in the pit of my stomach...and before I know it My pulse is racing and my cock quickly becomes rock hard and curves up eagerly. I moan a little and stuff my tie in my mouth so's not to make any loud noises as his hand takes a firm grip around my thick shaft. Very slowly and lovingly he begins to move his hand up and down my throbbing shaft. Starting off slowly but soon he's moving his hand faster and faster, and pulling down on my cock which he damn well knows I like. I am breathing really hard now, and lost in the rhythm, each movement is heaven on earth. I feel my gut muscles starting to tighten, and the pressure stating to build, my cock is harder than ever. The pressure is starting to build more and more, my pulse is racing, I tense my body to try and stop it building, I tighten my fists, and I grip the chair, shut my eyes tight, I try and hold back just a second more, but suddenly I cannot hold back anymore, and huge waves of pleasure overcomes me as my cock thrusts out with a massive arc of seamen that shoots out almost uncontrollably mostly on my trousers. My knees are shaking in exuastion and Gregory produces a packet of tissues and alcohol hand sanitizer cleaning me up as if I were a messy infant covered in chocolate ice cream.
Just as Gregory is about to get out from under the desk after doing up my trousers, Anthea pops her head around the door and asks "Are you ok Sir, you look a bit flushed? I turned a smiled "It's ok thank you, Anthea it's just a bit /hot/ in here that's all. I'm going to leave soon have the car ready, please." Anthea glances away from Blackberry momentarily and says "ok, right away sir." Gregory crawls out from underneath the desk and smiles like the Cheshire cat. I whisper into his ear "That was great!... it was just what I needed Gregory...Thank you" Then we walked outside where the Mercedes was waiting and went home.