Another Side: Another Story {Assume the Position}

The city of Tokyo appears much like a busied ant colony from the skyscraper’s upper levels. Cars honk at each other noisily as mopeds fly down the sidewalks, earning themselves annoyed shouts from the hundreds of pedestrians traveling to their daily places of work. Thousands of ties, suits and high heels scatter across the roads and streets, eager to present themselves to the professional world in the endless numbers of office buildings jutting up into the sky from the ground below.

There’s a sense of tranquility to those already gazing down at the bustling chaos of the morning rush from up so high. A pair of emerald eyes wander over the streets below as if they too, were down there, rushing to make it to their offices on time.

Slender, elegantly built hands clutch tightly onto the caffeine fix that belongs to so many as they start their days, pulling themselves from a pleasant slumber and into the noise ridden world of work.

He smiles as he shrugs his shoulders, stretching muscles against the fabric of his fine expensive suit. The black jacket comes together neatly to his chest, exposing a red silk tie, sitting perfectly against a white collared shirt. The tie adjusts to his movements as he yawns, bringing out the fact that it is almost as red as his hair, restrained back in a ponytail spilling over his shoulders. Misplaced spikes of gravity defying flames fall loose from the tie and hang gently in his sharp, angled features.

Tiring from the view of the fast forwarding city below, he turns from the towering window and back into his large, executive office. He makes his way leisurely to his orchid garden, misting magically into the stuffy office atmosphere, giving the room an almost mood lighting appearance. Tracing his thin fingers over the petals to his many flowers, his lips part in fascination at the endless beauty created by him tirelessly over the years.

The ringing of his office phone startles him from his orchid daydream and he walks over to his dark, cherry wood desk and sits calmly in its large, black leather chair. His jade colored orbs lock onto the blinking red light of the phone before he sighs and finally answers it.

“Axel sir, your nine o’clock appointment is here. He is interested in a position with us as soon as you are available.”

A devilish grin spreads across his face as he tells his diligent secretary to let the potential employee into his domain. His fingers wander inside the drawers of his desk, caressing the leather of a hidden tool he frequently uses on lovers and employees alike.

Out in the lobby, the secretary smiles bashfully at the man sitting patiently in a nearby chair. She flips her blonde hair out of her face and clears her throat, getting his attention immediately. A faint blush paints her porcelain cheeks as he slowly looks over to her with a hopeful expression on his finely built face.

“Axel will see you now sir. Good luck…and enjoy your visit.” She says the last part with a wink and a small laugh as he rises and greets her well wishes with a wide smile and a nod.

Her eyes follow his movements slowly as he walks down the corridor to the large office at the end. His navy blue suit brings out his ocean colored eyes, accented with a lighter blue silk tie and though she cocks an eyebrow at his oddly mohawk styled hair, she firmly believes her boss will love him.

He swallows the lump in his throat as he reaches the end of the hall, raising his shaking hand to the towering cherry wood door to elicit a soft knock upon its surface. His heart pounds quickly in his ears and he curses himself for his cowardly behavior. This is the job opportunity of a lifetime for him and he is not about to let it slip between his fingers.

“Come in…” A sultry voice sounds from inside, giving the blonde a jump as he slowly wraps his fingers around the knob and opens the door, ready to face his hope-to-be new boss.

His eyes widen at the sight of the man sitting at the desk, black shining shoes crossed over the top of the cherry wood as he kneads his fingers in his lap, awaiting his newest employee, ready to do anything to get the job he has been calling about obsessively over the past few weeks.

Axel leans forward, letting his long legs drop back down to the floor as he holds his hand out in greeting to the mohawked blonde. “Hello there…um…your name?” the redhead laughs, tightening his grip around the slender fingers of the other man.

“Um, my name is Demyx…sir.” he smiles, feeling the embarrassed heat come across his cheeks as he attempts to sit and then quickly notices there are no chairs in front of this man’s desk.

Axel laughs at Demyx’s almost fall and rises from his chair, walking slowly around the office and knotting his fingers through the jagged spikes of his crimson hair.

“So, Demyx…Where do you live?” he begins to interview, simple and basic before he truly initiates his new employee with his real interview.

“I…live right outside Tokyo sir. It’s an easy commute for me. I…” he stops himself as he notices himself beginning to ramble nervously. “Only answer one question at a time Demyx, show eagerness but more importantly, respect!” he reminds himself as he closes his mouth.

“Do you live alone?” Axel turns his gaze around and looks deeply into the ocean blue eyes of the blonde before him.

“Yes, well, me and my fish. Heh, I love the water.” Demyx smiles, thinking of his very admirable collection of exotic fish in various tanks throughout his home.

The redhead nods and begins to stalk closer, allowing his suit sleeve to brush against Demyx ever so slightly as he walks by, moving in for the kill.

The blonde’s eyes follow the suddenly closer pacing Axel and he wrings his fingers in front of him, attempting to ignore the fact that he thinks the man before him is the most alluring being he has ever laid eyes on. He shakes his head to himself in shame for allowing his desires to leak into his professional life.

“You seem…nervous Demyx. Is there anything wrong?” Axel leans closer, allowing his breath to heat the skin behind the blonde’s ear for an instant before pulling away and continuing his hunter’s prowl.

“Nn…no sir…you are just…and please excuse me for saying…very attractive and I wish very much to work for you.” Demyx scolds himself inwardly for allowing that first part to slip out, almost wincing at the redhead’s reaction.

A predatory grin spreads across Axel’s perfect mouth and he walks directly behind the blonde, briefly pressing his body against his backside. “I want you to bend over the desk Demyx and get a closer look at the paper there. It is your employee contract. I want you to read it aloud. Your hiring depends on your ability to read it perfectly to me.”

Demyx’s eyes go wide as he looks down at the desk and notices the paper sitting directly in front of him. With shaking hands, he lowers his elbows down on either side of the contract, trying not to grip his fingers over the wood. He bends closer and reads the first line to himself before gathering his thoughts and reading aloud.

“Dear Prospective Employee, I am pleased to welcome you to the team of Organization XIII Inc…”

SMACK!

Demyx’s voice is suddenly caught in his throat as he feels the sudden assault of his backside from Axel’s hand. He turns his gaze over his shoulder and looks back at the redhead standing firmly behind him, raising an eyebrow in question. His eyes are a darkened forest green as his desires are obviously blazing through his mind, into his physical appearence.

“Do…do you do this to all your employees?” Demyx demands, assuming that all this man’s workers have gone through this sort of initiation.

Axel shakes his head and laughs. “No actually. Only the ones that will work especially with me and for…me. Now keep reading or I will just gag you to keep your mouth shut.”

Demyx turns his gaze back down to the paper in front of him and focuses on where he left off. Oh yes, the first sentence…

“As you read this contract…you will find that your position has been chosen…”

SMACK!

His words catch in his throat but he continues to read as clearly as he possibly can, trying to ignore his sudden, unexpected arousal from Axel’s hand slowly beginning to pull his suit pants from his waist.

“…ch…chosen…as a personal assistant…for Axel, one of the many leading members…of this corporation…”

SMACK!

Axel smiles at the tingling feeling in his fingertips as he gazes upon the now bare backside of the blonde bent over his desk. He is a picture of perfection with his fingers now gripped over the wood of the desk and his face is flushed red with embarrassment and obvious arousal.

He begins to drown out the words spilling from Demyx’s mouth as he spanks him with more fury, harder, faster until his entire palm becomes numb from the force behind his slapping. Demyx’s ass is now a glowing red with perfect outlines of Axel’s fingers almost burnt into the flesh.

His breathing comes in soft pants now as he rises from his bent position over his potential boss’s desk and turns to face him, daring him to make another move. Demyx’s eyes are half-lidded with desire as the redhead smiles darkly at him and leans forward, pressing a forceful kiss against the blonde’s mouth.

Demyx groans deeply into the kiss, pressing his hungered body against the composed being in front of him. Axel grins into the blonde’s lips and begins to unbutton his shirt quickly, leaving his tie in place. The blonde shudders against him and allows this removal of clothing as he leans back against the wood of the desk, unbelieving that his interview for the job of his life has turned out to be a living fantasy as opposed to the nightmare he predicted it would be.

Axel pulls the blonde’s jacket and collared shirt from his shoulders, snickering to himself at the idea of leaving the tie around his perfect neck. His emerald eyes devour the body in front of him greedily, stopping his gaze at the bulge forming in the other man’s pants. He grips the sky blue tie around Demyx’s neck firmly in one hand as he reaches down with the other and slips his hand inside the zipper of his slacks, cupping his arousal through blue silk boxer briefs.

Demyx moans softly and dares to reach out to touch the redhead, sighing in relief when he not only allows himself to be groped but replies with releasing Demyx and removing his own suit jacket. Slowly unbuttoning his white collared shirt with one hand, he reaches out and pulls Demyx into another kiss by the tie still looped around his neck with the other.

Their tongues fight for dominance and they both groan into each other passionately but they know who is going to win this battle. Demyx grunts in discomfort as Axel pins him against the desk with his hips and grinds their clothed erections together, rewarding him with defeated sighs from the blonde.

Unexpected to Axel, Demyx snakes himself loose from his restrained position and sinks down to his knees in front of the redhead. He leaves teasing kisses and nips down the man’s taut abdomen as he toys with the buckle of his belt. After his belt is released, Demyx leans in and unbuttons Axel’s slacks with his teeth, pulling the zipper down in the same fashion.

Axel groans softly as he grips the edges of the desk, half bent over and looking down at the eager blonde before him, pulling his hardened cock from the confines of his black silk boxers. “Nngh…fuck…”

Demyx feels accomplished in his ability to wring noises like that from his new boss as he flicks his tongue over the slit in his cock before diving into the well-endowed organ, inch by inch. He moans around the shaft in his mouth and traces his tongue along the underside, savoring the silken skin tasting faintly of aftershave and sweet smelling cologne.

He nuzzles his nose briefly in the neatly groomed red hairs of Axel’s pubic bone and envelopes himself in the heavenly sounds escaping his boss’s mouth as he deep throats him eagerly.

Axel feels a growing heat pooling in his abdomen as he receives increasingly blissful pleasure from the blonde and he slowly coaxes him to his feet, eager to take their interview a step further before he officially hires him.

Demyx licks a droplet of pre-cum from his lips before he stands and presses his reddened mouth to Axel who grips his shoulders tightly in response.

“Now…assume the position.” Axel directs between lustful gasps, turning Demyx around and bending him over the desk as he pulls his pants more firmly past his thighs and licking his lips at the still reddened skin on the curve of his ass.

Demyx complies willingly and grips his hands over the wood of the desk as his body begs him for more of anything from this dominating, gorgeous redhead. He moans somewhat loudly and his mouth drops open slightly as he feels Axel lean over and press his slick organ to the small of his back.

Axel fishes inside his pocket for a vial of clear fluid and pops the cap open with his teeth as he continues to grind his cock against Demyx’s backside. He pulls another tool from his pocket and sets it aside out of Demyx’s sight, a mischievous grin on his face. He tilts the small bottle enough to pour a good amount of the slick liquid onto his cock. Flinching at the slightly cooled temperature on his skin, he quickly spreads the lubricant between the cleft of Demyx’s ass with his cock.

He moans softly as he grinds his throbbing organ between the two taut muscles of the blonde’s ass, holding onto his shoulder and hip for balance. Demyx whimpers with teased desire at the hard friction against his entrance, beckoning him for penetration. He reaches down with one of his hands and begins to stroke himself in time with Axel, hoping to ease his tension until the redhead gives him what he really wants, a job and a good fucking.

Demyx refuses to ask for more and he hints at his desire as he rocks his hips backwards against Axel, increasing the friction between them and causing the redhead to shudder and reposition his cock at the blonde’s entrance. Without preparation, Axel starts by pressing the head firmly against Demyx’s opening, rolling his hips with teasing thrusts, pushing himself in torturously slow. He bites his lip to restrain himself from pounding the blonde senseless against his desk and he continues as gently as possible, enveloping himself in the gripping warmth of the blonde.

Demyx releases an exasperated breath of air as Axel pushes every inch of his cock inside his body, squeezing his eyes shut at the stinging pressure but letting his mouth drop open slowly as the redhead's sex presses against that spot inside of him that causes his eyes to cross slightly.

Axel groans loudly and his eyes go wide for an instant as he withdraws himself almost completely and then pushes inside slowly again. Tilting his head back, he moans as he begins to increase his pace, rocking Demyx’s body roughly against his desk as the blonde grips helplessly against the smooth wood, grasping for anything to hold onto.

Demyx cries out and continues to stroke himself quickly, allowing the pre-cum rolling over his fingers to lubricate his throbbing shaft. Suddenly, his eyes go wide as he feels Axel lean over and place something red and rubber in front of his lips. He is consumed so completely with lust that he only looks at the round ball in confusion. Axel growls and thrusts forcefully into the blonde, causing his mouth to drop open enough to slip the gag between his lips and teeth. He smiles triumphantly and buckles the leather strap connected to the gag into his mess of blonde hair.

Demyx groans against the gag in his mouth and clenches his teeth into the soft rubber. His eyes slide shut and he drowns in the endless oceans of Axel’s pleasure as he pounds against that spot inside over and over again. A familiar twisting heat begins to coil itself inside his body and he arches into every one of the redhead’s harsh deliveries, wanting more and more.

Axel’s mouth drops open at the way Demyx looks with the gag between his eager lips and he leans over, wanting more contact and pulls the tie around his neck like a leash. Demyx grunts at the constriction of his tie and complies with Axel’s tugging him upwards. He moans against the ball as he is pulled into a standing position and backed away from the desk a couple steps. His pants fall hopelessly around his knees and he reaches around Axel and grips on to his thrusting hip for support.

Axel notices the blonde’s unbalanced position and wraps his arm around his torso, gripping him tightly as he continues to pound into him passionately, both of their bodies developing a sheen of sweat to spread across their heated skin. Demyx holds on for dear life as Axel increases his pace, using his other hand to reach around and stroke the blonde as roughly as his fucking.

The blonde’s mouth falls open so wide as his climax creeps upon him that the gag falls from his mouth and dangles around his neck with his tie. He tilts his head back against Axel’s shoulder and cries out loudly as he releases himself into the redhead’s grip and onto his own torso.

Axel buries his face in the blonde’s neck and bites at the sensitive area, savoring the sweat and cologne flavored skin. He grunts softly with each thrust and finally, his breath hitches in his throat and he moans into Demyx’s ear as he fills him with his hot essence.

Axel finally releases the blonde and pulls himself slowly out of his body, shivering at the sensitive tingling reverberating over his entire being. He gazes lustfully at Demyx as he pulls his boxers and pants back over his hips.

Demyx immediately notices the awkward positioning of his own slacks and rights them as quickly as his exhausted body will allow, his face possibly getting a little redder than it was before. He laughs to himself and leans back against the desktop, eyeing his boss as he shrugs his white collared shirt back over his shoulders and wanders over to his sink, pulling out a small towel and wetting it lightly.

He turns to face the blonde and wanders back towards him, dabbing his face and neck with the cloth and then handing it to Demyx. He fixes his hair briefly and then leans against the blonde, pressing their bare chests together as he claims his lips once again.

Demyx responds by slipping his tongue into the redhead’s mouth and moaning softly against him. Axel pulls away and smiles wickedly at him, pressing his hips against him as he whispers deeply into his ear, “You’re hired…”

Axel finishes re-dressing himself and sits exhaustedly into his chair, leaning back and propping his feet onto the desk as he watches Demyx finish fixing himself before he presents himself to the rest of the world.

He smiles widely at Axel for receiving the news of his hiring, hoping this job turns out to be as perfect as the interview went. His thoughts wander to the other things Axel may have him do in starting out as his own personal assistant and he catches himself staring absently at the relaxing redhead.

“Perfect Demyx. I expect more of that performance from you as frequently as possible.” Axel smiles back, dropping the rubber gag back into his desk drawer for future use. “Go ahead and take the rest of the day off to think about your new position with us…no masturbating. I want you in top form!”

Demyx blushes and bows in utter thanks, turning to leave the office, a triumphant grin plastered across his face.

“I expect to see you here at nine o’clock sharp tomorrow morning. Oh, and I want you to wear the uniform I have hung up for you by the door.” Axel purrs, leaning forward to examine the blonde’s reaction as he plucks the uniform from its hanger.

“But sir, this is a woman’s suit…” Demyx responds shakily with wide blue eyes searching over the pinstriped blue skirt and matching blouse. His eyes grow even wider at the sight of the fishnets accompanying the tall black heels sitting beneath the hook on the wall where the suit was hanging.

“I know…..I can’t wait to see it on you…”

Fin?