Ryou's Uke Survival Guide

Rule No. 4 All co-workers are gay for you. The one being friendly? Definitely. The one ignoring you? Uh-huh. The one who glares at you non-stop? Probably out to rape you. The workplace is a sexually charged environment.

Title: A "Job" to seal the Deal
Author: TricksterMessiah
Quick Sum: Ryou gets ravished by a co-worker during an office party. Sweet.
I rewrote this one like seven times before I final settled on this... plot. And then I had three term papers to write so everything else got put on the back burner. So I'm sorry this took so long and is kind of short but I do have classes to go to that require that I not only pay attention but do work too.
In case I did a bad job describing him, its Yami no Marik. This blowjob is dedicated to YaoiMeowMaster. ^.^'

"S-stop, we can't..."

But his shirt was completely unbutton, exposing his creamy smooth chest to be assaulted by warm, rough hands. They ran all over his skin, fingertips digging into the soft porcelain as they pushed the fabric off his shoulders in the process of pinning him down. He couldn't help but whimper as he felt a moist tongue dip into his navel before making a trail of kisses while nails raced down his chest, leaving behind red marks, until they met their goal at the hem of his pants.

"Nah-ah, not in here..."

He squirmed slightly as he reached down, curling his fingers in the other's mess of spiked blond hair in a knowingly futile attempt to stop the other. But the hands continued, popping the button undone as a smirking mouth pulled down his zipper using pearly white teeth. Piercing violet eyes bore into his as their owner nuzzled against the front of his briefs before he squeezed his eyes shut and bit down on his lower lips to keep from crying out.

"This isn't- oh, hn, right..."

He was barely able to hear the plop his clothing made nor when his belt clanked against the hard tile floor over the combined noise of his racing heartbeat and quickening breaths. His body shivered when warm puffs of air blew against his member as it stood at full attention in between his bent legs despite all his voiced protest.

"Marik... please..."

Ryou choked back a cry when the pink tongue began lashing against the underside of his length at a painfully slow pace. "More," he gasped softly receiving a quick chuckle and another flick of the tongue against the tip of his member before Marik drew his lips tightly around it. He shuddered, fingers tightening in his hair as it began to bob up and down as Marik's fingers ran along the inside of his thighs, gently and then sharply with the aid of his nails in a short of rhythm with the movements of his mouth.

"Oh god, Marik," he hissed quietly, spreading his legs more, purely on instinct, in order to give the man more access to his body as he lay on the desktop. With a whimper, he drew back one of his arms towards his face, biting the back of his sleeve as he felt a set of digits begin to travel lower. His legs began to tremble as they started to carefully fondle his sac while the motions of his lips were driving him mad, teeth raking softly against the sensitive skin.

Ryou panted, arching his back off the desk as felt the pressure building up in his lower stomach to an almost unbearable level. "I-I'm going... I,ngh, I can't hold it mu-ahh, much longer..."

Honey brown eyes clouded with a lustful haze glanced down to meet the other's, the lights from the city view from the oversized windows of the room giving the violet eyes a seductive and demonic glow as they stared back with mock questioning. "Hmmmm?" Marik hummed softly, intentionally sending vibrating wave through Ryou's member and over the edge at the same time. Ryou cried out the man's name as his body finally released from the build up of pressure, his head flying back as his seed filled Marik's mouth.

Marik gulped down the sweet essence of his lover, the corners of his mouth curved upward in a impish smirk as the organ slowly softened. His heavy breathing filled the large office and Ryou was content with just laying there, sweat-drenched and fully satisfied on the desktop until his senses came back to him after the warmth of Marik's mouth left him.

He sat up with a loud gasp, ignoring the soreness of his backside and nearly knocking the body on top of him onto the floor. "We have to get out of here. Kaiba is going to kill us if he finds out we were in here."

"But I'm not done ravishing you yet..." Marik grumbled, pouting as he glared at his petite lover while Ryou scurried to redress properly.

"But we also don't want to lose our jobs," Ryou smiled apologetically as he leaned up to kiss his lover's lips briefly, blushing at the salty after taste on them. "I'll make it up to you somehow, promise Marik."

The Egyptian's face was instantly an ear to ear grin completely with drool. "I want you to sit on my lap for the rest of the party, let me feed you cake, and I also would like to do whatever I wish to do this weekend... to you."

"... Marik."

"Is that a deal then, love?"

"Did you plan this?"

The grin remained as Marik held Ryou fix his tie straight. "Of course not, my love. Do you really think I would give my worrywart of a lover a blowjob in big, ol' scary Kaiba's office to make you all panicky in order to trick you into becoming my sex slave for our glorious four day weekend after I get to flaunt you in front of everyone in the office, especially Malik and Bakura who would so love a piece of your fine ass? Really, Ryou, how could you even think that of me? And if you don't like the sound of that, I could also finish what I start in here now, with or without you consent."

Ryou sighed, shaking his head softly as the tan man's arms encircled him before he mumbled, "I suppose that I can't refuse the deal then, can I?"

"Hm, you never stood a chance, love."

[Sorry again for the Delays... And that this was a quickie but I still have eleven rules to go!]

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High school boys. High school boys. One, Two, Three. All for me... but I'll share with you?