Neds Good Boy
Title: Neds Good Boy
Pairing: Ned/Michael hints of Michael/Others
Rating: Heavy NC-17
Summary: Ned and Michael have fun in the office
Mike smirks as he feels a strong hand clasp his thigh. He looks over at their manager who is looking down at the new song in front of them. The hand moves higher and Michael fidgets slightly. He pushes his hips up, wanting the hand to go higher. He realises what he's doing and squeezes hard. Michael bites his lip. The meeting finishes slowly, and Michael can feel that hand squeezing going higher then lower, he shivers. He doesn't like this rough teasing. He just wants that hand on his cock.
“We're going to get some pancakes. Coming Ned?” Alex asks standing up. Stretching. Michael watches as his tee slides up, he licks his lip as he sees the milky flesh. The hand tightens against his thigh.
“No. I got loads of work to do here.” Ned replies.
“Boring.” Andrew giggles. Ned looks up and raises an eyebrow. “Sure you can't get away from this for like an hour?”
“Yeah. You hardly ever come out.” Jason pouts.
“Being a manager is hard work you know, kids.” Ned chuckles.
“Well next time yeah?” Alex asks.
“Yeah. We'll see.” Ned smiles.
“I'll catch you up. Got something I need to discuss with Super Ted.” Michael smiles.
“Okay. See you later.” Alex grins. “Come on. I'm starving.” Jason and Andrew roll their eyes and follow Alex out of the office, waving goodbye to Michael and Ned. Leaving them both in the office alone.
Michael whimpers when Ned moves his hand away from his thigh. The older man gets up and goes over to the door, locking it. Ned walks back over to the desk and sits on it. Moving so his legs are either side of Michael. Michael looks down and grins; he's sat right between his legs, and has the perfect view of his crotch.
“What one was it?” Ned asks. Running a hand through Michael's hair and pulling him closer roughly.
“What one was what?” Michael asks looking up at Ned with large brown eyes.
“The one who gave you that.” Ned pushes a hand down Michael's neck, pulling the scarf away revealing a deep red love bite. The teeth marks still fresh. Michael just smiles innocently.
“Was it Alexander?” Ned asks, running his finger along the mark pushing in making Michael hiss. “No... he's too naïve. Jason?” A thumb is pushed against the mark. Michael is surprised at how good that makes him feel. How hard. “No. It was Andrew. Wasn't it?” Michael doesn't say anything. “Such a slut. It was Andrew wasn't it. Tell me.”
“It was Andrew.” Michael smirks. “And it felt good.”
“Such a fucking slut.”
Michael doesn't say anything just stares at Ned's crotch and licks his lips. “See something you want slut?”
“Mm... yes sir.” Michael says and moves his hands only to have them pushed down by his manager.
“You're a little slut. You don't deserve my cock if you've been touching his.” Ned says tugging at his hair roughly.
“Please.” Michael begs. He's hard already. All he wants is that cock in him. His mouth. His ass. He doesn't care. He just knows he needs it.
“Please what?”
“Please sir. Want your cock.”
“Good little slut.” Ned grins and pushes Michaels head against his crotch. Michael opens his mouth and sucks his manager through his jeans. Licking the head roughly, scraping his teeth over the material. He receives a slap against the back of the head for that. “Naughty.” Ned pushes Michael's head away and pushes the chair back. Michael gulps.
He grabs him by the front of his shirt and pulls him up, pushing his lips against his harshly. Teeth scrape over his sensitive lips and Michael hisses, pushing harder against him, he wants to feel every inch of his lover pressed against him. Wants to feel the cock hard and needing him. Hands grab his hips and he's turned over, pushed against the desk, face against the cold surface. There's a slap sounding across the air and then Michael moans loudly, hips rutting against the desk. Another slap and he pushes his ass to meet the hand. Ned chuckles and slaps him harder, faster. He slaps over his needing hole, knowing that whenever he sits down he's going to feel that familiar burn.
Michael's moaning loudly, he bites on his lip and move his hand over his mouth, he knows that there's still people in the building, that they could come up and find them like this. He pushes back against Ned's big strong hand again and Ned pushes him harder on the table. “Stay.” Ned says and brings his hand harder. Michael moans, his body shaking with effort of trying to stay still. He loves how Ned takes him over like this. He knows he needs it. Makes him feel good. Ned always makes him feel good. In his dreams and in reality. Like in his dream when Ned was a kinky priest and Michael was the innocent alter boy. A sharp slap to his right cheek brought him out of his daydream.
Ned walks away and Michael wants to move to see where he's going but he knows he'll just get in more trouble if he was to move. He stays still, eyes on the desk. He stares at the chair he was sat in earlier when he was being felt up by Ned. Michael hears Ned come back and he just stands behind him. Michael waits for what feels like an age. Suddenly there's a whining sound in the air and then something sharp slaps against Michaels denim clad jeans and he groans loudly. He's given a few seconds to get over the shock before it's slammed down again. He can tell by the sound and the feel that it's a ruler and he groans as the plastic is spanked harder across his skin.
Michael doesn't know how long Ned stands there slamming the ruler against his skin, he just knows that it's the most erotic sound he's heard ever, well oppose from Ned's husky breathing when they're in the throes of passion. “God your ass is so red.” Ned says, his voice deep and lust filled. Michael shivers, he can only imagine what his ass looks like. It feels like he has ruler imprints all over it, he figures that's probably what it looks like.
“Please, fuck me.” Michael moans. Ned grins and turns Michael around slamming his back against the desk. He pushes him up and Michael sits on the edge, he wraps his legs around Ned and pulls him close.
“Needy slut.” Ned breaths in his ear before pulling off his shirt. Michael whimpers as he stares at Ned's chest. A hand is grabbed round his neck and he is pulled towards Ned's chest. He licks and sucks and is rewarded by a loud moan from the man above him.
He sucks hard against Ned right nipples, his hands clenching and unclenching against Ned's firm ass. Ned is moaning now, roles replaced and he sounds like the slut. Michael scrapes his teeth against he stub before moving to his left one. Ned grabs his hair and tugs it, making Michael look up at him before kissing him hard.
Michael whimpers against Ned's lips and feels a hand down his front and realises Ned is pushing his trousers down. He groans when he feels Ned's cock spring out and rub against his thigh. “Going to fuck you so hard now, you little slut.” Michael whimpers as Ned breaths that in his ear, teeth scraping over the his ear lobe making Michael buck against him.
Ned grabs him and pulls him over to the chair. He sits down and pulls Michael onto his lap. Michael's legs go either side of him. “Ride me like the slut you are.” Ned says pulling Michael by the waist and biting his hip hard.
“Fuck, yes sir.”
Michael lowers himself on Ned's hard cock and doesn't wait till the burning stop instead he moves up and down hard and fast. Creating the hottest rhythm, skin on skin echoing around the room. Ned grabs hold of his hips, he's gripping so tight he's leaving finger like bruises against Michael's tanned skin, he hoists Michael up and pushes him back down harder making Michael moan loudly against him. “Fuck...so good!” Michael groaned as Ned's cock massaged his prostate brutally.
Ned moaned loudly as Michael started to clamp around him. Making his tight heat even tighter. “God you're such a slut.” Ned moaned. “Love fucking your tight needy ass.”
“Love your cock fucking my tight needy ass. Always needs your cock.” Michael panted.
“Slut.”
“Yours.”
Ned grabbed hold of Michael's cock and started to jerk him hard and fast. He squeezed the base before pushing his thumb against Michael's slit making him whine and buck against him loudly. “Ned please.”
“You want to come?”
“Fuck... yes. Please.” Michael moaned, begged. Ned grinned and slowed his hand down. “Ned!” Michael whined. Ned chuckled fucking him harder.
Ned's close and he slams Michael down harder, he comes hard inside his lover and he can feel his come around his cock and in his ass. Michael moans loudly, body tensing as Ned works his cock hard and fast. “Want to come slut?”
“Please.”
“Tell me.”
“Please. Sir. Want to come.” Michael whines, his voice high. Ned chuckles and attacks Michael's shoulder with his lips, teeth and tongue. Michael bucks back and forth desperately. “Please. Oh god.”
“Come.” Ned orders and Michael explodes, he sees stars and moans Ned name as loud as he can, coming hard over his chest and Ned's hand. Ned holds him as he calms down from his high and presses kisses against his neck. “You're amazing.” Ned whispers,” Michael blushes.
“You should go out with the guys tonight.” Ned says once they're both dressed.
“Come too?” Michael asks.
“I... okay.” Ned smiles, he lens in and kisses him softly. “Love you baby.”
“Love you too.” Michael grins.