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That's right: 6! But let's move on to not bore you with interesting facts ;)
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What the book says. With whomever you want.
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“Uh, we can explain?” David says shakily with an awkward grin, which George, upside down, mirrors.
“I’m not sure I want you too.” Nick stutters then finally blinks.
“Um Nick could you possibly, shut the door.” George nervously chuckles.
“Oh God.” Nick practically jumps into action, slamming the door and locking it before planting himself against it.
“So uh, this might look um, rather uh….George help me out here.” George stares up at David, “What the hell do you expect me to say? You’re responsible for this.”
“What do you mean I’m responsible?” David finally sits up, his weight falling firmly on to George’s lap making the younger man wheeze. “David, please lose some weight.”
“That’s rich coming from you, paunch boy.” Which David emphasises with a poke to the man’s stomach, eliciting a gasp from George, completely offended.
“Okay, I don’t know what…” Nick gestures with his hands in a circular motion, “This is. But I promise I won’t tell anyone. I’m leaving.”
“No, no…” The two Conservatives shout in unison but only David manages to stop Nick before he can leave as George remains bound to the desk.
Nick tries to keep his eyes locked with David’s but frankly the man’s shirt is unbuttoned revealing a rather nice stretch of skin, that Nick can’t stop himself glimpsing at once, twice, or maybe a few times as David tries to explain.
“It’s a simple rule you see.” David nods reassuringly and Nick mimics automatically.
“It’s a social code, that if after 60 minutes you can’t decide on something to do, you uh, well, you have to, you see…”
“Oh David just spit it out. I’m not getting any younger here.” George glares at David, whose cheeks are slowly reddening, while Nick tries but fails not to take a good mental picture of George splayed out on the mahogany desk.
“After an hour of indecision, between friends...” David grasps hold of Nick’s arms for reasons he can’t fathom while Nick bites his lip entranced.
“You have to resort to sexual experimentation.” Nick blinks wildly for a few moments and slowly begins to turn blue.
“Nick, you might want to breathe.” And at David’s encouragement, he does.
“Okay, where the hell did you read that rule? Is this in a law book or something?” David shrugs, “No, on the internet.”
Nick’s breath stops short again, he doesn’t know whether to laugh or be turned on at the concept. ‘That rule would’ve saved me many boring evenings, and raised 30 women to a lot more. And a few more men.’
Nick giggles, light headed as David sets him down in a chair, opposite the desk where George looks on exasperated.
“David.” George whines with a pout. “I’m the one who needs attention here. Do you remember the state you left me in, well it hasn’t dissipated.”
David sighs, “George, please. Poor Nick was going to faint.”
“It’s always about Nick. All I hear is Nick did this, Nick said this. Nick looks nice today, what a lovely tie, doesn’t his bum look…” David nervously runs a hand through his hair with an apologetic look towards his dazed and confused deputy. Before turning and silencing his Chancellor with an upside down kiss, which Nick has a front row seat to.
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David cups his cheek affectionately, “You did this on purpose, didn’t you?” George nods.
“Refusing all my suggestions knowing what would happen.” George nods again but with a hint of red rising to his cheeks. “I miss our evenings together so I thought may be…”
David places a finger on to the younger man’s lips to silence him, “Oh you.”
David kisses him again with a little bite, eliciting a moan, only for it to be echoed back from behind them. Both men turn remembering Nick’s presence, to find the man with his hand palming the front of his trousers, that are quite considerably tented.
Nick stops his actions at being caught, and bites his lip as the two men give him a lingering once over, undressing him with their eyes, leaving Nick to feel completely naked.
Nick stutters, “Please, don’t stop.”
David and George teasingly kiss one another but their eyes never leave Nick, making the Liberal moan. The pair grin deviously and in unison whisper, “As you wish.”
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That was funny and hot.
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