Gabriel Novak had been working for Singer Enterprises for 5 years. He enjoyed his job and couldn't complain, but something was slowly getting to him. Sam Winchester was getting to him. Sam was the Chief Executive Officer of SE thus making him Gabriel's boss. Sam wasn't a mean boss, or even a asshole like the other bosses Gabriel had, the problem was that Sam watches Gabriel constantly, lunch breaks being the worst. Gabriel sits in the cantina everyday at 1pm and sure enough Sam is there, just watching him and smiling whenever Gabriel looks his way. If he was honest, it was starting to get on Gabriel's nerves, so he confronted him. Taking a deep breath, Gabriel knocked on the door of Sam's office on the top floor of the fifteen story building at 1pm.
"Come in." A voice rang through the intercom. Gabriel turned the handle and walked in, closing the door behind him. "Ah, Mr Novak. Take a seat." Sam smiled, shutting his laptop and setting it to one side. He rested his elbows on the desk and locked his fingers together, watching Gabriel's every move. "What brings you here?" He asked. Gabriel cleared his throat, shifting nervously in his seat. He didn't know how to put the questions in his mind so he just said it as blunt as he could.
"What's the deal with you always watching me?" He asked, quietly but firmly.
"Excuse me?"
"Everyday. Whether you're just walking through the offices downstairs or in the cantina, you're watching me, constantly. Why? Are you waiting for me to mess up so you can throw my ass out of here? Am I not working hard enough? Cause I can work harder." There was a undertone of anger in the way Gabriel spoke.
"It's none of those thing." Sam stood from his leather chair and walked to the door. He flicked the latch and locked it. "You really want to know?" Gabriel nodded. Sam walked over to Gabriel and stood behind him. He bent down and pressed his lips to the other mans ear. "It's because you're gorgeous and I want to bend you over my desk and fuck you til you can't stand." He whispered before licking the shell of his ear. Gabriel jump a little. His skin flushed and he felt his chest tighten. Sam moved and sat on his desk in front of Gabriel, he rested his foot on the small space between Gabriel's legs and smiled. Gabriel stood almost immediately, pushing Sam's leg away. He stepped forward, maybe two paces, before attacking the taller mans lips with a fierce kiss. Gabriel pushed Sam back on the desk and straddled him, rocking his hips down, receiving the sweet friction he desperately needed at that moment. Flipping Gabriel over, Sam took the dominant role. Swift, experienced fingers made light work of Gabriel's clothing, leaving him naked and spread out in front of him. Removing his shirt and tie, Sam slid between Gabriel's legs. He gripped his thighs hard and pulled him closer. Gabriel sat up a little and lets his fingers fall to Sam's belt. He kissed Sam with all he had, unbuckling the belt and pulling down his slacks, almost instinctively wrapping his fingers around Sam's cock, smearing pre-come from the head to the base. Sam moaned into the kiss and Gabriel drank it up. Sam gripped the back of Gabriel's hair tightly and pulled his head away. With only saliva at hand, Sam spit into his hand and slicked his cock before pushing Gabriel down again and pressing the tip against Gabriel's waiting entrance. He splayed his hand across Gabriel's clavicle and pushed his hips forward. Surprised at the sound that fell from Gabriel's lips, because it was a loud moan of pleasure rather than pain he stroked his cheek as his balls came to rest against Gabriel's ass.
"So good for me, Gabe." He said, pulling out and pushing back in, slowly at first. The pace soon sped up and the sounds both men were making only edged them closer and closer to completion. With his right hand, Sam wrapped his fingers around Gabriel's cock, with his left he collected the pre-come and slid them into his mouth. "So tasty, too." Sam licked his lips and smiled, fucking Gabriel harder than before. Gabriel moaned loudly and writhed on the desk, his nails scraping against the varnished wood searching for purchase but only failing, sending papers and pens flying.
"I'm so close, Sam" He breathed. Sam shifted his hips slightly and hit Gabriel's sweet spot dead on, over and over again. Gabriel fell apart in his hands, his body shaking as his orgasm over took him. Sam soon followed after, pulling out before he did so, covering Gabriel in his come. With a single finger, Sam collected a mix of their juices and tasted it before kissing Gabriel, making sure he got a taste himself.
Gabriel slowly moved, wiping as much mess away as he could with a tissue before pulling on his clothes. He unlocked the door and opened it.
"Same time tomorrow?" Sam asked. Gabriel smiled a walked out of the room. Being watched wouldn't bother him anymore.
