Date: Mon, 29 Apr 2002 20:54:47 -0700
From: Lael Stalnaker <vanyelashkev@pacbell.net>
Subject: And Other Duties Assigned... Part One

  Pierce swallowed hard. His boss Gavin stood directly in line of sight
with the computer screen. There was no way out, or any way to explain away
the image on the screen. Pierce felt his mouth go dry. Pornography on
company time and using their Internet connection was grounds for immediate
dismissal. He wasn't exactly on company time since it was his lunch break.
He was even using his own AOL account to log on. Not that he thought that
would save him. Pierce only now realized what a stupid risk it was to open
email he knew contained hardcore pictures from a newsgroup. He hadn't even
finished his 90 days probation yet. That was still over 3 weeks off.

  Gavin's square face remained expressionless, though his eyes flicked to
the outer office door once and then back to the computer screen. A slight
twitch moved one corner of his full lips. Pierce felt like all the moisture
that had disappeared from his mouth's interior had rerouted to his sweat
glands. He could feel a thread of hot liquid run down the back of his
neck. Then there was the fact that his face felt tight and hot. He tried to
keep his fear from his face, but his hazel eyes showed the true extent of
his terror. Pierce swallowed again, trying to keep his throat from closing
off.

  Gavin shifted his 5'11" form and cleared his throat. He brushed back the
sandy blond hair from in front of his eyes and cocked an eyebrow at Pierce.
Pierce felt his stomach clench as he waited for the pronouncement of doom
to fall on his head. He remained frozen in place, unable to move or say
anything. Gavin grew visibly impatient.

"Don't you think you should shut that down now?" Gavin asked, exasperation
thick in his tone of voice.

"Yes, sir..." Pierce's voice sounded faint even in his own ears.

 He fumbled with his computer and finally managed to shut down his email.
As the image file flickered out of existence, Pierce saw Gavin's mouth
twitch just slightly into a small. That smile caused a shiver to run up
Pierce's back and sides. A very visible shiver. Gavin's smile deepened and
then abruptly disappeared.

"I think we need to have a serious discussion in my office. Now would be
best since we are unlikely to get any calls for a while. Forward the phone
to voicemail and come in." Gavin said and went in himself.

  Pierce groaned mentally. He was sure to get fired. His only hope was for
Gavin to let him off with a warning. Anything else would make things go
from bad to worst. Well, now his boss knew for sure that he was gay. It
would be just his luck if the man turned out to be a total homophobe.
Pierce shivered again. The danger to his livelihood was actually a little
bit of a turn on too. He just couldn't help it. The shivers his body
produced were heading down south and raising interesting sensations in his
dick and balls. Pierce fought hard to keep from getting any more erect. Not
exactly a great earth shattering idea to walk into that office with his
pants tenting out. The more he tried to turn himself off, the worse it got.

  Pierce gave it up as a lost cause. He got up from his chair and
practically slunk into Gavin's office. Gavin was not looking at him,
fortunately. He waved for Pierce to shut the door without even taking his
eyes from the paperwork in from of him. He motioned Pierce to a seat in
front of his desk after the door clicked shut. Pierce sank into the chair,
needing the support since he felt weak as a kitten.

"Well, we seem to have an interesting situation here Pierce. It seems that
you need some pointers on discretion and restraint while on company
equipment and during business hours." Gavin stated as he looked up into
Pierce's eyes and leaned back into his chair.

"I was on my lunch break. I was checking email and that particular one was
literally the only one I opened before you came in. I was using my own
account, not the company's..." Pierce's voice trailed off again. He felt
that he sounded weak and was trying to give excuses. Fear gripped his
stomach and chest. His breath came quicker too. His erection was becoming
nearly painful as he saw the recognition of his fear in Gavin's eyes. The
glint there pushed even more erotic buttons in his mind. He shifted
uncomfortably as Gavin's eyes flickered to his lap and then back to his now
flushed face.

"Pierce, we'll get back to that in a moment. Are you ok? You seem to be
having a problem," inquired Gavin in amusement.  "I'm ok. It's just
embarrassing. The situation I mean," he quickly clarified.

"You mean the situation in your pants currently, or the one in the outer
office a moment ago?" Gavin asked calmly. His question brought yet another
twitch to enticing bulge in Pierce's pants.

"Wha...what?" Pierce stuttered. He had not expected his boss to get so
direct.

"Are you currently in a relationship Pierce?"

"No. I'm not. I've been single for about 5 months now. What does that have
to do with anything?" Pierce had a sinking feeling that he knew exactly
what this was leading up to.

"Well, I just wanted to make sure that there wouldn't be any real
complications with what I am about to have you do, Pierce." Gavin replied.

"What the hell do y..." Pierce silently cursed his throat for tightening
up. He knew exactly what was coming next. Something he had day dreamed
about since he started at this job was about to land square in his lap, so
to speak. Those nights of jacking off thinking about his hot boss was
coming home to roost. Even better if it let him keep his job.

"I mean that I am going to receive sexual favors from you in return for
deciding not to make an issue of your own misconduct. You see, it will look
pretty bad on your end when I have your computer looked at and the nature
of your viewing time becomes known. I am within my rights to let you go
here and now. It is still a few weeks before your probationary period is
up. I can fire you without cause.

"Still, it is ultimately your choice, Pierce. You can choose to leave on
your own. I will not give any indication of the reason to anyone else. You
can choose not leave, but refuse my personal request. In that case, I fire
you, with cause. Should you try to state a complaint about this current
discussion, I will flatly deny it and you will be thought of as simply a
bitter ex-employee seeking to cause trouble because of the nature of your
termination.

"The third choice is to meet my request and continue on with our work
relationship as it is. Meaning you remain employed and secure here. We will
delete all traces of your foolishness. Life will go on, business as usual.
I even guarantee that no further 'special' requests will be asked of you by
me. So, what is your decision Pierce? We do not have a whole lot of time to
dick around," Gavin finally ended his speech. Pierce's eyes had widened
with those final heart stopping words.

"Uh... I... I want to keep my job," Pierce said with hardly any breath
behind it.

"What?" asked Gavin.

"I want to keep my job. I like it here. I'll do what you want," answered
Pierce more firmly. This really wasn't a hardship in his mind. Others might
see it as a gross misuse of authority, but he certainly didn't. It was an
answer to a barely acknowledged fantasy within him. He waited to see what
Gavin would do now.

"Every well, shall we do this now, or do you want to wait until after work
when we can be more leisurely?" Gavin asked. Pierce found himself wondering
at the calmness and seeming unconcern Gavin was displaying. Many people
would be sweating at such a blatant flaunting of law. Gavin seemed
completely sure of himself and businesslike. Pierce decided to be bold.

"Well, we could do both, depending on how we like what happens now," Pierce
replied. He knew he was throwing everything on the line with the
suggestion. He mentally shrugged. If he enjoyed whatever Gavin came up
with, having a second round of it was not something he would turn his nose
up at. Hell, it was likely to be his only opportunity to get this close to
his inner fantasies about Gavin. If Gavin was serious about it being a
straight one shot deal. Gavin's face did not change or show any other sign
of emotion at Pierce's suggestion.

"We'll see," was all Gavin said.

  Pierce got even bolder and stood without waiting to be told. He went to
the office door and locked it. Pierce knew that Gavin had nothing scheduled
for another hour. The phones were already forwarded and if anyone walked in
to the outer office, well, that would be too bad. Pierce happened to know
that the office had excellent soundproofing, so any noise they made would
be unnoticed by unwelcome ears. After the lock clicked into place, he
turned back to Gavin.

  Gavin remained expressionless and seated at his desk as before. His
sapphire blue eyes were locked on Pierce and nearly as cold as the sea they
looked like; artic. It gave Pierce a small chill up his spine. He sincerely
hoped that this was not the biggest mistake of his life. Hesitantly, he
walked back to the desk and stood across from Gavin. Pierce felt a
momentary relief as Gavin's eyes focused on his crotch and did not shift
away.

"What do you want me to do?" asked Pierce softly. Honeyed lust deepened his
voice into a near seductive croon.

"Turn around for a moment."

  Pierce could almost feel Gavin's eyes taking in his back profile. It sent
a very real shiver through him this time. His buttocks nearly clenched
involuntarily. He tried to remain loose and relaxed. He waited for further
directions. None came. His imagination began to get out of control trying
to figure out what Gavin was up to. Seconds became minutes, or so his
distorted time sense screamed at him. Pierce's breathing became audible and
almost ragged. He nearly jumped when Gavin finally said something.

"Turn back toward me, but slowly."

Pierce did as commanded and eased himself back around. His excitement was
still remarkably plain to see. The tent in his trousers was very much
there. He was so turned on by the situation and the unknown possibilities.
Gavin allowed himself a tiny smile as he met Pierce's eyes. He could
plainly see how much Pierce was putting into the scenario. He leaned back
in his chair and steepled his hands.

  The desk was now totally cleared of nearly everything. The blotter and
the phone were all that remained. All else was gone, not that had been much
to move. Gavin was facing sideways now with his feet firmly planted on the
floor. He motioned Pierce around to a point in front of him on his side of
the desk. Pierce complied and stopped at the place indicated by Gavin's
forefinger. He was now just out of arm's reach of Gavin, if Gavin leaned
forward.

"Remove your clothes, but slowly. One piece at a time, starting with your
shoes. After your shoes, it does not matter what order you use. Fold and
pile each item neatly in that corner after you remove each piece. Do not
bend your knees when you do it and do not face me." Gavin pointed to the
corner of the office directly across from where he faced. Pierce quickly
realized that Gavin would have a perfect view of his ass each time he
bent. The manner of placement of his clothes would also contribute to the
flexing of his muscles. Pierce shivered as he bent to untie his right
shoe. Gavin knew exactly what he was doing.

  As the removal of clothing progressed, Pierce came to realize the full
extent of what was happening. Each time he bent, he began to feel more
vulnerable. As less cloth shielded his body, he knew that Gavin was seeing
every aspect of him. He precisely placed each article of clothing so that
it would be very neat and none of the cloth would actually touch the
carpet. Once he was down to his briefs, he finally noticed that the window
behind Gavin's desk was not covered over with the drapes. He nearly
balked. Gavin smiled fully this time.

"A problem, Pierce?" asked Gavin. An eyebrow went up to accompany his
smile. His eyes flickered to the window that Pierce was staring at. "Does
it being open bother you?"

Pierce only nodded, afraid that his voice would fail him.

"Pierce, you seem to have forgotten that the windows of this building are
silver tinted. They reflect from outside." Gavin pointed out as his smile
widened. "No one can possibly see a thing. Continue, please. I am enjoying
the show. I would hate for stage fright to bring us to a stop."

"Ok," Pierce answered. He finished walking back up to the designated spot
in front of Gavin and stopped. His eyes remained fixed on the window. He
did not remember the drapes being open when he came in. His eyes widened
and returned to Gavin's. Gavin nodded and smiled more.

Pierce placed his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs and leaned
forward. As he bent he stiffened his arms. The briefs slid down his legs,
but snagged after going only a few inches. His erection was not making it
easy to finish this last step to his total nudity. Pierce froze and then
kept going. He gave the waistband a tug from both sides and gasped as his
underwear jerked his erection down to a painful angle before finally
slipping off. A loud smack resounded through the quiet of the office as his
dick slammed into his stomach. When his hands reached his ankles, Pierce
carefully stepped out of the briefs and stood back up with them in his
hands. Gavin's eyes took in his nudity with quiet satisfaction.

  Turning slowly, Pierce walked back toward the corner of the office. He
folded the briefs in half and then bent to place them on the pile of folded
clothes. He felt his exposure as he bent. It made him twitch, front and
back, involuntarily as the cool air of the office glanced across his
heated, exposed skin. All of the muscles in his legs stood out clearly as
he rose back upright. He turned slowly and walked back to his boss. Gavin
seemed mesmerized. He simply watched, no apparent reaction to the nude male
before him. No reaction, that is, until Pierce noticed that Gavin's lap was
very clearly changed in shape now. It was obvious that Gavin was as well
endowed as Pierce himself. The sight made Pierce's own equipment nudge more
firmly into his bellybutton. Pierce could not recall ever being more
aroused or having maintained it for so long without touching himself.

Gavin finally cleared his throat and said, "Well, Pierce, I am very
impressed with your performance. I am glad you made the choice that you
did. Shall we continue?"

"Yes, please." Pierce said clearly as Gavin stood.

"Very good. Let's then. Now I want you to remove my clothing. One piece at
a time and place them, folded neatly, next to yours in the corner. Same
idea as before."

"Ok."

Pierce moved a step forward and bent at the waist. Gavin lifted his foot
slightly and allowed Pierce to take his left shoe. He watched intently as
Pierce followed his directions exactly and precisely. The placid smile
never his face as each item left his body and found its way to the growing
pile next to Pierce's. He savored the feel of Pierce's fingers through the
cloth and ultimately against his skin. He reveled silently in the arch of
Pierce's back, the bones of his spine flanked by muscle, each time he bent
before him. He noted the distinct tan-line that framed the bubble butt that
was Pierce's ass. He thought with anticipation about the way Pierce's
erection would feel in his hands.

  Pierce dragged out the final removal of Gavin's underwear. The
boxer-briefs hid nothing of what lay beneath. The arch of erection pushed
hard at the confines of the cloth. It matched his own in size. That
impressed Pierce as much as how controlled Gavin was. Gavin hadn't moved
one muscle since he originally stood up from his chair. Pierce carefully
pulled the waistband out from Gavin's body. Gavin didn't move even when his
erection brushed its way from confinement and rose swiftly up against his
taut flat stomach. Pierce slowly pulled the boxer-briefs down and then away
as Gavin stepped out of them. He marveled that Gavin placed his feet
exactly where he had lifted them from.

  Gavin waited patiently for Pierce to return from placing his underwear on
the pile. He looked deeply into Pierce's eyes, seeking what the handsome
secretary was thinking and feeling. It gave him immense satisfaction that
he saw desire, heat and compliance there. Pierce wait within arms reach for
what Gavin would command next.

"I want you to copy each move that I make. Be a reflection of me. Honestly,
I want you to enjoy this as much as I will. If you feel that you can't go
through with this, then we will stop here and now. Since you have done
exactly what I have wanted to this point, I will consider our bargain
complete." Gavin said softly. He watched as surprise and then
disappointment, then desire once more all went in a cycle in Pierce's eyes.

"I want you. Let's keep going. I've thought and fantasized about you since
I started working here. I never thought I would ever have a chance for
anything real with you. If this is the only chance I will ever have, I'll
be damned if I'm going to walk away from it," rasped Pierce through his
tightened throat. He wanted Gavin badly, in any way that he could have
him. Gavin smiled warmly for the first time.

"Then, by all means, let us keep going. Mirror my movements until I say to
stop."

  Gavin took one step forward which Pierce copied. They were now nearly
face to face. Gavin could smell the musky cologne that Pierce habitually
wore. It always turned him on. Fierce control of himself had prevented
Gavin from ever letting on. He was glad that the situation had presented
itself today to do something about his lust for his employee. He was even
more pleased that Pierce wanted him nearly as badly. He had gambled a lot
on that hope. Despite what he had said and implied, he knew that he would
not have pushed Pierce any further in this game if he had shown any signs
of being afraid, uncomfortable or repulsed by the demand.

  Gavin lifted his right hand and trailed it up Pierce's left flank and
side. He shivered as a swathe of goose-bumps followed in the wake of
Pierce's return movement on his own skin. Pierce's fingers stopped at
Gavin's chest. Their arms brushed against each other since Pierce had
literally mirrored Gavin. Gavin let his thumb circle around the slightly
raised flesh of Pierce's nipple. Gavin kept his eyes on Pierce's face and
thrilled in the sparks that rose from the depths of Pierce's eyes.

  He trailed his other hand over Pierce's right thigh and onto the erection
had wanted to touch for over half an hour now. The silken skin barely moved
over the rigid flesh beneath. His thumb trailed through the thick forest of
hair above Pierce's hardness. He liked the slight rustle of sound that his
motion made. Pierce's own hand felt wonderful on him. He nearly felt each
individual hair on his own body that Pierce touched. Gavin continued to
circle his other thumb on Pierce's chest as he held perfection with his
other hand.

  Gavin stepped closer and their lips met as Pierce did the same. Gavin
opened his mouth and moved his tongue into Pierce. They slid their tongues
together and apart. Gavin could taste mint from Pierce. As the kiss went on
and on, Gavin began to stroke the erection in his hand. His own twitched in
Pierce's hand as it began to move slowly up and down. Gavin gasped and
pulled his head back. Things were obviously going to go to fast if he
didn't slow down now.

"Ok, stop. I just want you to stay where I put you and do not move until I
say you can," directed Gavin. He took Pierce's shoulders into his hands and
turned him. Pierce was now against the desk, nearly sitting on it. Gavin
moved Pierce's legs apart and pulled him forward slightly. Pierce was
poised on the edge of the desk, with his butt barely supporting him. Pierce
let a majority of his weight push down onto his splayed legs.

  Gavin knelt carefully between Pierce's outstretched legs. He ran his
hands up and down the flexed muscles of Pierce's thighs. His thumbs nudged
against Pierce's balls with each up and down stroke of those warm and firm
hands. Pierce gasped and then moaned as Gavin lifted his balls and swiftly
licked under them. He panted as Gavin's tongue bathed each orb
individually, over and over. Gavin eventually left off and licked up the
exposed shaft rising before him. Gavin grasped his prize and pulled it
firmly down until it pointed at his nose. He stopped at the point where he
could feel the rigid tension in his hand would go no further without real
pain for Pierce.

  He licked both top and bottom of the shaft. He traced tight circles with
the tip of his tongue on the tip of Pierce's erection. He delighted in the
quiver that the legs against his chest began. Gavin decided to move onto
the next event. His mouth engulfed pierce with agonizing slowness. He
tasted the salt of sweat and the faint remnants of soap. Gavin marveled at
the feel of veins along his tongue. He nearly gagged as Pierce hit the back
of his throat but he remembered how to turn his head before it became a
major problem. Pierce moaned louder as Gavin's nose touched his groin. The
hot, wet tightness now covered every inch of his throbbing shaft. His balls
tickled against Gavin's chin. Staying still was becoming a torture now. He
wanted desperately to pull out and thrust back in. He stopped himself at
the last minute. Pierce wanted to see what else would happen and was not
sure that he would like things to stop because he had broken the rules of
the game.

  Gavin pulled his head back quickly and then slowly went back down on
Pierce. He curled his lips over his teeth to protect the precious object of
his attentions from harm. The pace continued like that for minutes. Pierce
was amazed at Gavin's stamina. Then he became concerned. Pressure in his
balls was suddenly building. Gavin was using his tongue on the under side
of his dick each time he pulled back. The sensation was beyond any Pierce
could recall. His moans were loud and fast now. His breath suddenly caught
as Gavin pulled back up his shaft, but so slowly this time. Once Gavin's
lips cleared his shaft, Pierce lost all control and orgasmed, violently.
Viscous cloudy fluid erupted from his shaft and sprayed Gavin's face. Jet
after jet of cum exited and flew through the air. Gavin's eyes were wide
with wonderment at the length of Pierce's release. It ended finally and
Pierce's legs nearly buckled out from under him. Gavin caught his hips and
kept him from falling outright.

"That was amazing! Guess what now?" demanded Gavin breathlessly.

"I have no idea," whispered Pierce with his eyes closed from pleasure too
intense to face with them open.

"I think you should lick my face and chest clean," said Gavin as he rose to
his feet. Pierce's eyes popped back open and he smiled.

  He leaned forward and let his tongue slide up Gavin's smooth chest. He
swallowed the thick liquid he had gathered and dove down for another swipe.
Within seconds, Gavin's chest and neck were slickened with Pierce's spit.
He tilted his face down and shuddered as Pierce's tongue rasped along his
facial skin. It caught the minute 5 o'clock shadow with each pass. When
Pierce finally finished and swallowed the last of his own cum, Gavin
captured Pierce's face in his hands and kissed him.

"Ready for more, or do we need to call it quits?" asked Gavin as he pulled
back and looked into Pierce's eyes.

"What does this tell you?" asked Pierce as he ground his hips into Gavin's
front.

"My, my, my... This is a pleasant surprise. You don't go down after
cumming?" mused Gavin.

"Apparently not, with you," laughed Pierce.

"Well then, on to round two."

"And what would that be?" inquired Pierce.

"Think it through Pierce, I am sure you can figure it out..." Gavin
drawled.

"Ahhh, I see," as he got the implication.

  Pierce turned Gavin and pushed him up against the desk. Once he had him
in the same position, Pierce began. He too started by licking each weighty
orb. He bathed them with his tongue and then gently sucked each into his
mouth. Gavin gasped, unprepared for the deviation. Pierce decided to stray
even further from the set path. He pushed Gavin's legs a little further
apart. Then he gripped Gavin's scrotum firmly and lifted it up against
Gavin's shaft. Gavin gasped at the pressure it created but said nothing.

  He gasped even more as Pierce slid his tongue along the tightened skin
and down under between his splayed thighs. As the tongue hit his nether
parts, Gavin moaned loudly. Pierce rubbed back and forth over the tight
indentation. Gavin slid forward and bent his knees more. Pierce took
advantage of the easier access and pushed his tongue up tight against the
now exposed opening. Soon his tongue was sliding in and out of it. Gavin
felt each moment as its own paradise.

  Pierce finally had to come up for air and left of his tongue fucking of
Gavin's hole. He saw how Gavin's breath was coming in quick gasps and he
could feel the swell and throb of the shaft against his confining hand. He
quickly pulled it lower and nearly swallowed the entire shaft in one
movement. Gavin had to brace his elbows on the desk edge to keep from
falling. What he felt at that moment was beyond his experience and
completely indescribable, even to himself. The suction was unbearable as
Pierce pulled up. Gavin screamed with all his breath as Pierce literally
sucked him into orgasm 30 seconds after going down on him. Spurt after
spurt flooded out and down Pierce's throat. Pierce kept his grip on the now
flailing man and swallowed as fast as he could. Nothing escaped his mouth
and he growled his contentment. Gavin had had no idea how aggressive Pierce
could really be. The appearance of meek compliance to all the prior
directions had throw him off guard to the possibility.

"Well? What do you think?" murmured Pierce as he nuzzled Gavin's neck.

"I think we need to call it a day and get your ass back to my place
immediately!" pronounced Gavin firmly. He cupped Pierce's ass with both
hands and kissed him yet again.

"So, I keep my job?" prodded Pierce.

"Yes, absolutely. I can't seem to believe that I even considered letting
you go. You'll stay?"

"Yup, I'll stay. Perhaps we should change my job description a bit. I would
be more than happy to keep this up," laughed Pierce.

"No, actually, we don't have to change a thing. Your job description kind
of covers this in a round about way," said Gavin thoughtfully.

"What?! How do you come up with that interpretation?" asked Pierce.

Gavin laughed hard before gasping out, " The last line of the description."

Pierce frowned and then burst out laughing again himself once he recalled
what that last line had read. 'Other duties as assigned.'

"Come on Pierce, we have a bargain to finish... at my place. Let's get
dressed and get going."

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End part one

Part two will be what happens at Gavin's place.