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DISCLAIMER and Description: This is a story, an imaginary one. If you are looking for quick sex action, don't read. If you are looking for a lot of action, don't read.
But if you're curious about a tale of some men and have a few minutes, then keep going. Quality...that's for you to judge. Honestly don't know if it's any good or will prove worth the time to read. Tried to be true to the feel...hope it hits the mark.
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Finding a New Position, Part 12:
Full steam ahead...putting ideas into plans...concepts into reality..revising as new obstacles were encountered...Bill and the team leaders worked long and hard. The team leaders available some of the time as they still had to maintain ongoing operations...Bill working with each of them each day and well into the evening. The work was progressing.
But the strain was starting to show. A few disagreements about what was next...about who was to work on certain parts...about which team's area of focus should be the priority adding to the tension. And then when the system suffered a crash, wasting an entire day's work, Bill was tense. Deadline looming...conflicts between priorities...and each of the team leaders was not wrong about the importance of what they were doing...but Bill had to balance all of it while making sure day-to-day continued...
As usual Bill kept his outward demeanor calm. Which was a mark of his style and leadership, since the team leaders could express themselves with intensity and passion, without derailing things with their emotions. But the strain inside was starting to build up as he worked longer and harder.
Ring...ring...."Yes," impatiently answered Bill, not even looking at who had called and interrupted.
"Hello, Bill. It's 5:30. You were supposed to give Mr. Harper your update now," said Bettina.
"What?! It's 5:30 already?!" exclaimed Bill. Shaking his head, frustration mounting Bill said "I will be there in 20 minutes" and then hung up.
30 minutes later...Bettina called Bill again. "Mr. Harper said to come to his office now. Everyone else has gone home and I'm leaving now. He's waiting."
"Shit!" exclaimed Bill in frustration that he was interrupted again. And now would have to go appease Kevin. "I can't produce something that isn't done yet...aargh...I'll just do this last paragraph" said Bill out loud. After doing that Bill heaved a sigh of frustration and headed to Kevin's office, walking right in when there and starting "I was almost done....just need a little more time"
"You're late," interrupted Kevin, startling Bill, causing him to stop in his tracks.
"uhhh...yeah....was working on the project...lost track of time." stammered Bill.
Motioning with his fingers, Kevin called Bill to stand right in front of his desk while he finished writing. Then, finally, Kevin looked up at Bill. Expressionless to those who don't know him...intense gaze to those who do. "hhuaa" escaped Bill's mouth as he realized Kevin was mad.
Slowly, deliberately Kevin spoke "Do you have the report complete?"
"I was working on it...only need another half hour or so.." responded Bill....so long and involved in the project that even Kevin's obvious anger hadn't dispelled his absorption.
Finally...finally a break point for him...he's so good, skilled, and capable haven't run into his edge. Finally it's here. And now...now I can shape him how I want him...not just enjoying how he already came. Remolding him....' thought Kevin. The time has come.'
"Bill.....you did not answer my question.'
Eyes flashing...Kevin's tone making other parts of his brain reactivate..."oh. Uh...um....well, I've been..." stammered Bill. Then, seeing Kevin's eyebrow rise almost imperceptibly, Bill stopped.
Holding him there for what seemed to Bill like an hour, Kevin finally spoke, his voice crashing in Bill's ears "You do not have the report complete. You were supposed to have gotten it to me an hour ago, so it's already late. So I cannot proceed today...now tonight...on what I need to do. ...
....You did not answer my question...
...You did not keep me informed nor seek me out when you needed help...
...And you forgot the most important thing.
...Put your hands on the desk" instructed Kevin as he stood, then went to the door and closed it, finally coming to the front of the desk beside Bill, who had uncertainly put his hands flat on the desk...eyes scrolling trying to figure out why he messed up...kicking himself for not answering Kevin's question...frustrated with all the problems in completing the project...brain not even registering the position.
"This is not acceptable. To make sure you understand, you will be punished. You have been too absorbed in your own efforts, losing sight of the key matter," declared Kevin as he placed his controlling left hand on the back of Bill's neck while reaching into Bill's back pocket and pulling out his wallet. "No barriers with me."
"wait....wait....my punishment....you're going to spank me?!? I'm a grown man. I've never been spanked before..." SPANK "uhhhhhhhh"
SPANK "uhhhhh"
Kevin's powerful hand connecting with Bill's left, then right butt check. Forceful enough even through the pants to stop Bill's scrolling and thinking. Getting his mind completely still as he heard Kevin "You forgot the most important thing. This is both punishment for your mistakes. And to make you think and remember. 10 on each side," said Kevin quietly, closely, clearly.
After the last one, Kevin said "That's over. Now...no more work tonight. Go get something to eat. And text me when you're ready to speak to me" as he released his iron grip on Bill's neck, letting him stand up straight. "Don't put your wallet in your back pocket anymore."
Ears, cheeks, face red...butt feeling the sting...Bill nodded slightly, took his wallet, and went out...now scrolling about what had happened. `can't believe he spanked me. At home ..... between bites.... why didn't I keep him informed... wait..what was the most important thing...the project was....but that can't be...what is most important to him ..... .......... .......... ........... oh! Oh...I remember. I did forget it! I have to talk to him' thought Bill as he texted Kevin and asked if he could come over to talk to him.
On the way over Bill's mind was racing ... `words are necessary...but don't seem adequate...have to show him...but how....'
Ringing the doorbell, Bill shifted from side to side until the door swept open and Kevin said "Come in. Close the door behind you. And head downstairs. The house is empty. I'll be down after I take care of something."
Climbing down the stairs and entering his man space, Kevin noted that Bill was standing beside the bar as he walked into the center of the room. "Are you ready to talk to me?" asked Kevin.
"Yes, Sir."
"Show me"
Hearing that Bill immediately stripped off his clothes, knowing Kevin wanted no covering, no barriers. After folding his clothes, Bill stood up and faced Kevin thinking the water heater must have kicked on after hearing what sounded like `grrrrrr'.
Imperiously motioning, Kevin pointed to the spot right in front of him. To which Bill immediately walked, eyes straight ahead...the closer he got, the more he saw of Kevin's shoulders/neck/chest. The height difference compounding.
"Heads up" commanded Kevin. To which Bill snapped up both his heads.
"What do you have to say for yourself?"
"I messed up by not keeping you informed. By not using you as a sounding board and a guide. I'm not used to having that, and I tried to do things under my own strength and effort. I also kept telling you that I would deliver when I could not. My description was to put you off rather than to inform you. So I cut off what should have come from you to make this work..to get it finished," said Bill.
Pleased that Bill had gotten that much, and that Bill could so clearly recognize and admit his mistakes, Kevin said simply "Yes."
"But...most importantly...I forgot the most important thing. You are in charge. You are the boss. Pleasing you is the top priority. I forgot that, Sir," continued Bill.
Gaze intensifying....this time with satisfaction that Bill remembered...and declared it, Kevin nevertheless used his iron discipline to let Bill's statement hang in the air. Pinning Bill on the spot....gaze penetrating deep inside him....Kevin finally said "those are necessary and appropriate words. But...you forgot that. So...words are not enough."
"Yes, Sir. I know, Sir. I'm prepared to show you, Sir," replied Bill, which sent blood racing to Kevin's loins.
"Proceed" said Kevin...then `grrrrrrr' came from deep within him seeing Bill go to his knees. Then more when he saw Bill's hands reach up...drawn down his zipper...and reach in to pull out his hardening cock and balls.
Putting his hand on Bill's forehead, Kevin held him motionless. Then asked "Have you ever sucked a dick before?" "No, Sir." "grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr" rumbled Kevin, so deep Bill felt the vibration.
"Why are you doing it know?"
"To show you...you are in charge....my top priority is to please you. I submit to you, Sir."
"GRRRRRR" growled Kevin. "Show me," ordered Kevin as he released his hand...and watched Bill move his head forward...open his mouth...then wider to accommodate the girth...and finally envelope the large head. "MRMRMMRMMRRMMMMM" came from Kevin as he felt Bill's submission....as he took the man power from Bill and fully put him under him.
"Yes......show me...." said Kevin as Bill took more of his cock into his mouth....lips now on the shaft...cheeks full...tongue working...trying to take more in. Letting Bill show his submission, Kevin stood motionless, Bill moving forward until Kevin felt the back of Bill's throat. "Watch the teeth" ...Bill somehow opened wider...and took a little more in.
Not being able to take more in, Bill started sucking...using his cheeks and tongue...desperately trying to please Kevin. Driven to satisfy him.
"Look at me," commanded Kevin to which Bill's eyes flashed open....and he looked up at the overpowering man...as he sucked on his manhood. Never having considered being in this position. Not questioning now that he should be. "GRRRRRRRRR"
"Only a real man has to choose to submit...to show me complete respect. You are a real man," intoned Kevin. "And it is only a real man that I mark as my boy," said Kevin as he enveloped Bill's head with his big hands...and starting moving in and out. "I'm coming in...grunt....deeper than you can get...grunt...so deep inside that only I can reach it...grunt...only I can make it happen....grunt..."
Held...hands now on Kevin's strong thighs...Bill was inside himself in his thoughts...as Kevin was inside him with his manhood. Hard as a rock...leaking...Bill felt Kevin's huge cock slide down his throat...deep into his gullet...then felt Kevin's fingers trace the outline of his massive cock in Bill's throat...."Yes. This is mine. And now....it's time to mark you," grunted Kevin as he increased his pace...thrusting in and out...driving deep down Bill's surrendered throat.....until finally...
...Kevin held still....
Then roared...as he unleased his power straight down to Bill's stomach. Then...after several shots...pulling back to fill up Bill's throat and mouth with his overwhelming seed. Until finally...finally he finished marking Bill. And then withdrew. Looking down at the kneeling man, Kevin said "Open".
"Grrrr" as he saw Bill's mouth filled. Then...slowly....Kevin said "swallow my mark" which Bill did. Taking four swallows to get it all down. "Clean me up" and Bill immediately took Kevin's cock back into his mouth, carefully sucking and licking to get all the precious fluid.
After many minutes of letting Bill settle and nurture, Kevin pulled out, tucked himself back in his pants, and said "stand up, Billy" as he then put his left hand in its usual position on the back of Bill's neck, turning him toward the bar as he said "I should have spanked you sooner"
"huhah" came out of Bill as he felt Kevin's overwhelming masculinity. And his security being under him.
"Time to go home, rest, and tackle things in the morning," declared Kevin as he released Bill's neck then gave his meaty butt a resounding swat....growling again as he saw his handprint marking Bill on the outside like he marked him on the inside.
To Be Continued.....