Mike's foot glanced lightly over Erwin's crotch, toes curling around the edge of the commander's cock. Erwin bit back a groan, glaring at the larger man angrily. Mike responded by sniffing loudly and smiling. Erwin moved to stand and berate him, but he noticed Levi's disdainful gaze out of the corner of his eye. The commander breathed in deeply, attempting to calm himself. Causing a scene here would do nothing for either of them.
Hanji squealed, ripping Erwin from his vengeful state. "Does the budget account for captured specimens? I need to test vocal capabilities!"
"Hanji we both know that there aren't the..." Erwin let out an undignified squeak as Mike's foot slid over his crotch once more. Petra blinked at him, confused, while Levi just sighed heavily.
"Meeting is adjourned. It's not like we're even getting any funds to allocate in the first place." Levi simply stood and walked away, shaking his head.
"Heichou, you can't..." Petra protested, but it was disrupted by Hanji cackling in the entry.
"Just leave it, Petra. The meeting was just for show in the first place." Hanji skipped away, followed by the rest of the room's occupants, except Mike and Erwin.
The door slammed behind them and Mike stood, walking towards the Erwin. He backed the shorter man against a wall before he bent down to press his lips to the other's jaw. "You smell delicious, Erwin." He whispered, his fingers cupping Erwin's jaw.
"Was that really necessary, Mike?" Erwin responded in a clipped tone. "You could have waited until after our meeting."
Mike inhaled deeply, sighing, "But where's the fun in waiting?" His free hand swung around to grip Erwin loosly, fingers dancing along the length of the shaft in an attempt to awaken it.
With a well timed push, Erwin sent his subordinate to the floor, his aura heavy with anger. His foot landed lightly atop Mike's clothed Erwin, grinding it slightly. "I think that you overestimate my patience, Mike. I don't take lightly to attempts to upstage my authority." He pushed down with his boot, smiling coldly as Mike grunted.
"I..." Mike attempted to speak, but he was silenced mid sentence when Erwin grabbed his hair roughly, yanking him from the ground. Erwin placed Mike's head before his groin, pressing the elder man's nose to his growing erection.
"Do I make my point clear, Mike?" Erwin asked, fingers knotting themselves in the other's locks. Mike managed a small nod, to which Erwin smiled. "Good, Mike. Now prove it." Erwin's free hand unceremoniously yanked his pants and boxers down, revealing his cock, aching and hard. "Suck me, Mike." Erwin commanded, pushing Mike's face into his length.
Mike nodded once more, sniffing softly before opening his mouth and engulfing his superior's arousal. Mike flicked his tongue against the head gently, stimulating the slit as his cheeks hollowed around Erwin. He sucked harshly, slurping noises resounding throughout the room as his head bobbed. Erwin resisted the urge to push Mike all the way to the base of his cock and instead, his hands wound themselves tighter in the taller man's hair.
Mike tried to push Erwin deeper inside of him, but he couldn't get past his gag reflex, which twinged whenever Erwin's erection caressed the back of his throat. He felt Erwin's impatience in the fingers in his hair and the hips that jerked unsteadily in his hands. He had to do it, he knew he could do it, but...
Erwin had lost his patience. His hips jerked forward, forcing his length all the way down Mike's throat. Erwin felt Mike's throat convulse around his shaft, felt the breath escape his talented nose and tickle his pubic hair. He grunted in satisfaction, ignoring the sight choking gasp from below him. He knew that Mike could take it, he had done it many times before. He withdrew himself from that wet warmth before sinking in just as quickly. Both of his hands framed Mike's skull, pushing him forward again and again, his pace quickening as the other's gagging sounds lessened. Below him, Mike was moaning around him, his lips pulled taunt and his cheeks flushed. Just looking at that face pushed Erwin to the edge, a grunt the only warning Mike received before Erwin's cum was shooting down his throat.
Erwin withdrew, leaving Mike to sputter from the remnants. He sighed, satiated. "Sorry Mike, that was a little rough. Are you okay?l
Mike nodded, smiling wanly. He then moved to stand, but was stopped immediately by Erwin gripping his hair with renewed force. "Where do you think you're going? You haven't even relieved yourself yet." Erwin's gaze pointed to Mike's aching arousal in amusement.
"I thought you were mad at me?" Mike stared the other, wide-eyed.
Erwin laughed, pulling Mike up, the taller man's ass pressed flush against his crotch. "Oh, I'm mad all right, but that's the best part, ne?" Erwin pushed Mike into the conference table, ripping his pants off and exposing his ass. He leaned over Mike, one hand playing with his nipple, the other pushing three fingers into Mike's mouth. Mike accepted them, tongue thoroughly wetting the proffered digits. Once they were dripping with saliva, Erwin removed his fingers and pulling back from Mike.
His pointer finger was the first to enter, circling the twitching hole before it sank past the sphincter. Mike moaned, his cock twitching as he felt that familiar stretch. Erwin wasted no time with the second finger, scissoring the other gently in an attempt to loosen him. Erwin's other hand encircled Mike's cock gently, stimulating him enough to make him moan, but not giving him enough to cum. Once he felt that Mike was loosened enough, he slipped in the third finger, making sure to do it as painlessly as possible.
When the aching in his cock was too much to bear, Erwin's fingers left Mike's ass, as did the hand wrapped around his cock. He slid a condom over himself, then slicked his arousal along the curve of Mike's back. "Are you ready, Mike?"
Mike nodded, body quivering, and Erwin wasted no time sinking into him. He sighed at the heat that enveloped him, giving Mike a moment to adjust as he simply savored the sensation. When Mike's hips snapped back in an attempt to get Erwin to move, he obeyed, moving sharply. Mike moaned and writhed beneath him, hands clutching desperately at the table and hips sliding his erection against the wood in an attempt to find friction. Erwin leaned forward, his weight on Mike's back as he once again grabbed Mike. With a few skillful flicks of his wrist, he had Mike spilling on the laquered table, his own release following shortly after.
The two of them lay panting on the table, Erwin still inside Mike. Erwin was about to reprimand Mike for his earlier actions once again, but was cut short by a knock on the door. Both men promptly leapt away from one another, rapidly putting on their own clothing.
"What is it? Erwin yelled brusquely.
"Look, I don't care how you choose to get in the mood, but could you please refrain from interrupting our meetings as foreplay. It makes you look unprofessional." Levi's unimpressed voice was audible through the door. "Also, I think Hanji knows about your sordid affair, although Petra and the rest are still clueless." Footsteps faded as Levi left the area.
Erwin shot Mike a scornful look and Mike had the decency to look sheepish. "I'm sorry. It's just that you smelled too good."
Erwin, ruffled the other's hair affectionately. "It's okay. Just don't do it again."
Mike nodded, a faint smirt on his lips. Erwin fought the urge to roll his eyes and instead pulled the giant down, so he could press a chaste kiss to his lips.