I don't know what to say. I feel like I should say something to Butters. He was clearly upset last week. However, at work, he was acting like it never happened. Like I didn't witness him break down crying. I wonder what happened. I'm currently at work putting in some overtime because I don't want to fall behind again. Butters hasn't been so hard on me. It makes me want to try harder to make things easier for my boss. It is just me left in the office as it is almost 6 pm. I finish up on my last group finally clocking out.
Kenny: Dude are you guys home?
Kyle: I am, Stan is still at work
Stan: I probably won't be home until 9 pm, fuck my life
Kenny: lol, sorry to hear that Stan. I can relate as I have been working overtime myself
Stan: This is mandatory. I would much rather be curled up with Wendy right now.
Kyle: Well I will be here Kenny, what's up
Kenny: I need to talk to you guys about some stuff
Kyle: Oh you're not going to Craig
Stan: Kyle stop acting jealous, just come over Kenny
Kenny: Thanks
I put up my phone when I hear voices from Butters office. I grab my things walking quickly toward his office. I slow down allowing me to hear one of the other managers in there.
"You need to check your attitude Leo," he sneers. Oh god, this is that team lead Daniel I absolutely can't stand.
"You're not my superior," replies Butters. "If you have nothing else of importance you can leave."
"I can do what I want," he replies. "I'm more in line of becoming your manager by the way. You should be kissing my ass." I do see how that is possible since he is just a lead. It's not like he is a manager like Butters.
"You're out of line!" barks Butters. I hear nothing for a moment. I hear a loud slap that makes me flinch. "Get out of office before I report you for sexual harassment!" Daniel actually chuckles.
"You're cute," he mocks. "All I have to do is tell upper management about the previous time we hooked up. Maybe even how we met. Who do you think they will believe?"
"Me," says Butters.
"You little bitch!" he hisses. "You were recording me!" Very smart.
"Get your hands off me!" cries Butters. I'm panicking on the inside because I don't know what to do. I want to protect Butters from this deranged asshole. How do I do that? I take a deep breath before knocking on the door of his office.
"Mr. Leo, do you have a moment?" I ask softly.
"Yes, I'm available," he replies.
"No, you're not," hisses Daniel. I can't help it as I open the door and I see the Daniel release Butter's arm. "No one told you to enter this office."
"It's fine," says Butters with a red face. I can see where he hit Daniel. I can clearly make out the palm of Butters hand on his left cheek. "We're done here."
"We're not," Daniel replies looking at Butters. "I will be back tomorrow. We can pick up where we left off." Daniel stomps towards the door.
"Shut my door please," Butters instructs him. He gives Butters one more mean glare before closing the door. Soon as the door closes Butters gasps as he begins to fall. I rush to his aid capturing him into my arms.
"Oh my god…..Ken…." he mutters. I hold Butters close against my chest. I drop my belongings to hold him properly. Butters buries his face into my chest like he did this past weekend. God, how long has this been going on?
"It's okay Mr. Leo," I say softly leading him to his office chair. I help him sit down. He covers his face with both hands.
"I worked so hard….." he cries. "Then this asshole wants to come and rip it all away because I refuse to date him." I don't know what to say to that.
"I'm listening…"I say carefully.
"We fooled around when I was just a team lead," says Kenny. He runs his hand through his hair messing it up but he seems to not care. "I didn't want anything serious. Soon as I realized he was getting serious that is when I cut him off." I think about his online profile.
"Was this last year?" I ask.
"Yes," says Butters closing his eyes. "Ever since then I decided strangers were better. I made one exception." He looks at me and I know he is talking about me. I don't want to say anything out of term so I do what I know best.
"Mr. Leo, would you like me to take care of you?" I ask. "You seem really stressed sir. I will do anything you need me to relieve that stress." I see Butters eyes light up once he reads between the lines. He crosses his legs leaning back in his chair. I can see the confidence returning to his eyes.
"Lock my door," says Butters. Wait, what? I recover walking over locking the door. I turn around looking at Butters for further instructions. I didn't think he would really take me up on my offer. "I want you to be in the driver's seat. Can you handle that?" I nod my head yes as I watch Butters stand up unbuttoning his shirt. He undoes his belt as I pull out my wallet to grab a condom and a small packet of lube. Butters sits down in his chair as I make my over to him. I lean down close enough he thinks I'm going to kiss him but I don't. I turn out of the kiss licking his neck lightly. "Ahh….ahh…"
"Quiet Mr. Leo…."I say lowly. "I don't want anyone to know how good of a worker I am for you." Butters shudders a little as I lick and pull his smooth skin in between my teeth. I'm getting hard already. I surely thought it would have been difficult for me to get it up in the office. I slide my hand into his lap feeling his throbbing erection over his pants. "You want me to ride this dick?"
"Yes….." he pants as I pull his dick free from his briefs. He whimpers thrusting his hips lightly. I decide I'm going to take every inch with very little stretch. A part of me deep down wants to bring him to the brink of inclination. He needs that after all this Daniel bullshit. I pour a little lube into my hand before putting it back on his cock. I begin to slowly rub my hand up and down. "Haahhh…."
"Mmm…."I hum. I stroke him for a little while longer before removing my hand to lube up my entrance. Butters has his eyes closed looking wrecked already as he continues to whine. I slide out of my dress shoes before dropping everything below the waist. I unbutton my shirt not wanting to mess it up. I never fucked in a rolling chair before, this shall be interesting…. I straddle Butters before standing up lining with his entrance.
"Ken…..w-what are you doing?" he asks opening his eyes.
"I'm about to take this dick," I reply. I begin to slide down on him. I guess he thought I was going to stretch a little. Not tonight buddy.
"Ahhh….." cries Butters. I lean down taking his mouth to swallow his sounds. He seems to be very sensitive this evening. I am not use to Butters being so focal. "Mmm….ahhh….haa…" I continue to move my hips up and down as I take his further and further each time. I make sure not to go to fast not wanting the chair to roll back on us.
"You're filling me up…."I groan falling out of the kiss. "Uuggghh…god damn….." Butters reaches his hand down grabbing my ass. "Ahhh…" He begins to rub in circular motions on my ass as I continue to take him. "Fuck…." I shift my face so I am looking right into Butters eyes.
"Kenny….." he moans. "You're so virtuous….." I lean down close to his lips panting hard.
"I love making you feel pleasant…"I mutter. I can't really do what I want afraid that the chair will roll backward on me. I continue to ride his dick still feeling pleasure but I know I won't get a climax out of this and that's okay. I want Butters to be completely relaxed by the time I'm done. I watch his face twist up as I slow my hips down.
"Uuuggghhh…" he groans as his hands grip my ass just a little tighter. I hold in a chuckle watching his eyes flutter. I begin to speed up again taking his mouth as I could see he was about to cry out in desire. My thighs are beginning to burn from this mini workout I'm getting but he is close, I know he is. "Oh god….haaa…..I'm going to cum…..ahh….ahhh…."
"Yeah…"I moan slowing down again. Butters whimpers.
"Fuck….fuck….aahhhh….ha…..ha…." he cries lowly with his body shaking. I quicken my bounce taking him out of his misery of pleasure.
"Ahhh…haaa….."I pant watching him. He begins to thrust his hips lightly. Shit…..that feels good. "Ahhh…..Mr. Leo…."
"I'm going to cum….aahhh….." whisper Butters. "Oh ride me just like this…haaa…..hahhh….." I drop my head focusing on riding his dick. Butters gasp loudly causing me to kiss him. "Shit….aaaaggghhh…haaa…..hah…" I slow my hips down panting as I continue to kiss him. I softly turn out of the kiss panting hard. Whew, shit…this was kind of nice. I would have never thought that Butters had it in him to fuck me in the office. I tense a little when he wraps his arms around my waist. "You want me to take care of you Ken."
"It's okay," I reply with my head still resting on his shoulder. "This was about you."
"Hmmm…" says Butters rubbing my back softly. "Mind getting up so we can get cleaned up."
"No problem," I reply getting up slowly. I begin to wipe away the leftover lube as Butters wraps up his used condom in a tissue before tossing it in the trashcan. I go to grab my pants when Butters stops me. "You okay?" I'm pretty concerned seeing how he almost had a damn breakdown earlier. Butters nods yes. He is just looking at me. I can tell he is conflicted.
"Let me do this…" he whispers. I watch as Butters drops to his knees. Oh my god…..what is he doing…..what is he doing! My breath begins to come out in pants as I watch him get closer and closer to cock. Butters has no chill as he deep throats my dick on the first go round.
"Ahhh…..fuck….."I whisper grabbing those blonde strands. I'm surprised he doesn't say anything. Instead, he starts to shake his head from side to side humming. Oh my god, I'm going to cum if he keeps this up. I know that is the point but shit Butters is sucking my dick. I at least want to enjoy it. "Ohhh…haaa….haa…."
"Mmm…" hums Butters. He pulls his mouth off my dick with his hand beginning to stroke me. His grip is firm going the perfect speed.
"Oh yessss…."I moan in bliss watching him. Butters drops his lips to my balls beginning to lick and suck lightly. "Ohhh….Mr. Leo…..ahhh…" I'm fighting to keep my voice low. I have never received blow job such as this one here. As I said before I'm use to giving an excellent head but never receiving it. Butters hand tightens around my crown causing friction in just that area alone. "Ha…..ha….."
"Mmpphh…" moans Butters moving his hand up and down before his fingers massage right under my head. I fall back against his desk gasping.
"I'm going to cum….."I pant. "Ahhh….ahhh…" Butters stops massing his fingers on my dick looking up at me.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," he states. What? Before I can register what he said he is swallowing me half way down before taking my dick like a champ. My hands grip the holy shit out of his hair as I begin to fuck his mouth.
"Mr. Leo…..oh god….ahhh…"I cry lowly. "It's coming…..it's coming…aaaggghhhh…." I continue to thrust my hips into his mouth until I can't feel my toes. I almost fall back against Butters desk as he continues to suck me dry. "Haaa…shit….."
"Take it easy there," he says standing. I'm still winded. I close my eyes trying to gather myself.
"Thanks," I reply. He nods releasing me.
"Are you good now?" he asks. I nod my head yes. "Excellent. I will see you tomorrow morning. If you don't mind, I have to get back to work. I need to finish up a few things before leaving for tonight." It almost feels like he is brushing me off. I get dressed as quickly as I can with this post orgasm high clouding my damn mind.
"Have a good night Mr. Leo," I replied opening the door with my items in hand.
"Good night Ken," he replies already typing away on his computer. I head out the door closing it behind me. I can't help it as I go over to where Daniel desk. I can see he is gone for the night. I feel better leaving Butters knowing that bastard won't try and attack him again. I get into my car making my way over to Kyle and Stan's place. I knock on the door very eager to fill them in on my love life.
"Hey Kenny," says Wendy opening the door.
"Hi, Wendy," I reply. "How are you?" She allows me into the apartment.
"Fine," she says flatly. She is obviously not fine. She clears her throat. "Think you can talk Stan into how it is a good idea for us to have a place of our own." I look at Wendy trying to cover up my thoughts. "What?" she asks sounding annoyed.
"Um, why don't you just ask him?" I replied. I'm really thinking you got a pussy, use it.
"Don't you think I tried that!" she hisses. "I don't what to do Kenny…"
"I will see what I can do," I reply. "No promises!"
"Is that you Kenny?" shouts Kyle.
"Yeah," I reply. I can see Kyle coming out of his room closing the door. He is dressed in some shorts and a tee shirt.
"Wendy I told you to let me know once he arrived," he replies.
"For one he just got here," says Wendy. "For two I'm not your damn slave." She rolls her eyes before walking away leaving Kyle growling.
"What the fuck?" I question when she disappears into the room.
"I can't fucking do this shit anymore," snaps Kyle.
"Yeah this is getting really bad," I admit. "I don't understand what the beef is?"
"I don't even understand it!" exclaims Kyle. "Before I got home today Rebecca and Wendy were going at it. Rebecca said something about her trying to read and Wendy that was purposely being noisy. I don't fucking know." God, he looks so stressed. "I'm sorry, you came over to talk. I just ugh…"
"It's okay man," I reply. "Let it out."
"I did," Kyle replied walking into the kitchen. "Beer?"
"Um okay…"I reply feeling uneasy just a little. I take a beer sitting down in their living room sofa.
"What is happening that you can't tell Craig?" asks Kyle.
"It's not that I can't but I mean I just really wanted to talk to you and Stan about this," I explain. "Craig would understand but….yeah…."
"I'm not use to you sounding like this," says Kyle sitting forward.
"I'm having sex with Butters," I reply. Kyle almost spits out his beer.
"What!" he exclaims once he has recovered. "You're fucking your boss. What the hell are you thinking?"
"It was an accident I swear!" I exclaim. "Like I was going for my normal hook up. It was him."
"So?" questions Kyle. "Why didn't you just walk away."
"Dude I spent good money on that room," I defend. "Besides a small part of me was curious as to what he could do."
"So wait, Butters fucked you?" asked Kyle. I nod my head yes as he facial expression reveals shock.
"He is so skilled," I admit. "I mean tonight he sucked my dick had me cumming in 5 minutes."
"Just wow…" says Kyle shaking his head. "A bit of too much information."
"Sorry," I apologize. "It's just that I found out our team lead is trying to blackmail him. Like trying to force Butters to date him in a sense."
"You can't force someone to date you," says Kyle. "How old is this guy?"
"I think he is 22 years old," I reply. "Younger than us."
"Typical," says Kyle. "Young fucking idiot. If someone doesn't want you, move on. How did you find this out?"
"I overheard him trying to fuck him maybe even rape him tonight when I was leaving the office," I reply. "Like Kyle…..Butters sounded scared."
"He should report that team lead!" exclaims Kyle.
"I'm not sure what Butters is going to do," I sigh. "I wanted to kick this guy's ass. I already can't stand him."
"He does sound like an asshole even before this whole attempted rape business," he replies. "What is really troubling you dude?"
"I think I'm starting to like Butters," I reply. "I never really….liked anyone before, I mean not like this." Kyle looks at me.
"You don't like him, you love him," he says. He sits down his beer. "How did this even happen? You guys aren't even dating."
"I know I know," I reply looking at the ceiling. I look back at Kyle. "Like even though Butters is still an asshole at work he actually treats me nicely. I like being around him."
"I don't know what to say," replies Kyle. "On one hand I want to support you or the other hand he is your boss."
"That's what I need your help with!" I reply. Kyle rubs his chin.
"I think you should tell him how you feel," says Kyle. "Even if he doesn't return those feelings at least you getting it put out there." I didn't even think that about Butters not liking me. I can feel my face fall. "Do you think he doesn't feel the same." I drink some more of my beer shaking my head no. No, I don't believe he feels the same way. I mean he kicked me out his damn office after we fucked. "Oh boy…." I hear the front door with Stan walking in.
"I got here as fast as I could," he states walking into the living room. I guess our faces say it all. "Oh shit, what did I miss?"