Primeval Fanfiction: Sexual Harassment
Title: Sexual Harassment
Author: TalliW
Characters: Danny Quinn, James Lester, Captain Becker
Rating: MA
Disclaimer: Primeval is the property of Impossible Pictures. I write just for fun.
Acknowledgments: Thanks to fredbassett for beta-reading. I couldn't have done it without you.
AN: This is for the people in the ARC chat who I shocked with my comment where Danny Quinn is hiding..;)
"Sexual harassment is a serious crime, Mr. Quinn, as you should know from your former profession. I will not tolerate any cornering of my staff. Is that understood? The boy belongs to Miss Maitland and isn't a plaything to quench your sexual appetite."
Danny Quinn struggled against the chains Becker had skillful attached to his wrists and ankle, exposing his naked body before the civil servant towering above him.
His eyes widened when James Lester took out his large cock from his flies and started stroking it to attention.
The hot come splattering his belly, chest and face burned like acid on his skin, making his humiliation complete.
With horror Danny felt his own cock harden and he gulped when the shiny patent-leather shoe nudged his erection. A loud cry escaped his throat when he came, nearly ruining Lester's expensive shoes while he strained against the chains.
He sunk down on the cot in the box room of the ARC, completely worn out.
Today he had learnt his lesson. Danny Quinn wouldn't go after Connor Temple again. After all why should he want a boy when he could have a man.
On Monday morning, Becker delivered his report with a sober face, ignoring the slurping noises coming out from under the desk.
"Thank you, Becker. I'm sure once Mr. Quinn has finished the important task he had to attend this morning he will join you on the firing range." Sir James declared, straightfaced, and dismissed the captain.
"You were very naughty, making me nearly lose it in front of a military officer. I should ram my foot into your arse for that misbehaviour."
Danny whimpered at the words. "Your foot, your fist, your cock - I'll take anything," he moaned.
James Lester grinned and patted the tousled head between his legs. "Now open your mouth wide, Danny, I want to come."
A warm fuzzy feeling flowed through his body and Danny Quinn groaned as he greedily swallowed every drop of semen shooting out of the impressive cock.
Who would have guessed giving up control could feel so great, Danny thought as he started to lick up a missed droplet on Lester's shoe...