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i try but i get overwhelmed

[ Loading money into offshore accounts may not be strictly illegal, but embezzling money from various investors and selling user information certainly is. Noiz wrapped all that information up into a presentation with sources and citations, eye-searingly bright green text, and dropped it off in a drive at the IT office. They'll understand it best.

They'll also have access to the tech itself. Noiz leaves an address he can be contacted at, as long as the message comes through sanitized and untainted, and waits until he gets a text. ]

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[ The feel of teeth on his skin sends a shiver down his spine and a surge of heat low in his belly, stirring his cock in anticipation, only exacerbated by the mark left behind. It's nothing anyone will see, easy enough to cover up, but it's a claim all the same, even if it never goes past whatever this is. That's okay, he'll take it, the rest of this is screwed up so why not this too?

He sucks in a breath when Noiz drops to his knees, watching his actions with rapt attention, not about to try to push him considering how precarious this all feels. ]

[ Noiz pulls down his underwear by the waistband. He doesn't see the point in fanfare right now, nor anymore teasing. Instead he grips Scott's dick and strokes it roughly, holding it and beginning to lap at the tip, grinning at the attention.. ]

C'mon. Tell me how you like it.

[ Honestly the rough treatment only turns him on more, and it doesn't take long to get hard under the attention, rough strokes and a touch of tongue and Noiz grinning up at him like the cat that got the canary. A groan escapes him under the treatment, but he keeps still enough for now. ]

Rough. I like it rough, I want to be able to remember it later.

[ A promising start. Noiz rewards him by surrounding his cock with his mouth and sucking, squeezing Scott's hips hard. He pulls his pants further down, nails scratching the whole way, to his thighs. ]

Want me to fuck you so you feel it tomorrow, too?

You haven't even asked where else I'm pierced yet. [ And with that Noiz is mouthing over his cock again, taking his time with his tongue piercing. ]

[ He sucks in a breath as Noiz takes him in, breath stuttering at the pressure of fingers and nails digging into skin coupled with the wet heat and pressure of the mouth engulfing him. Hips arch in answer as fingers scrabble at the wall behind him, trying to find something to get purchase on, and the question sends another tendril of heat south, makes his cock ache. He can't help the answering squirm, or the wanting sound that slips free in response to the question coupled with the sensation of the piercing against sensitive skin. ]

Fuck. Yeah, I want to still feel you at my desk tomorrow. Where...?

[ Noiz' tongue finds a particularly sensitive spot, the right combination at the right time in the right spot, and Scott moans and arches into it, momentarily forgetting the question on his tongue. ]

There. Fuck, right there, that's... Shit. Where else are you pierced?

[ Noiz doesn't take him any deeper, as tempting as the thought is. Scott's already sensitive and he wants to take advantage of it. ]

Get me undressed and you can see for yourself.

[ He breaks away, looking very pleased with himself as he stands up. ]

[ Noiz retreats, and the loss has him squirming in protest, a more verbal protest accompanying it, but that only means he doesn't need much encouragement. With Noiz having regained his feet, Scott moves to remove the layers in the way with a distinct lack of care or finesse, tugging impatiently to divest him of shirt and pants and everything else, tracing along newly exposed skin. ]

[ Noiz is wearing less layers than usual, but there's still two shirts to be removed and socks with rabbits that he toes off himself. When he's bared to Scott he stands without any self-consciousness. He's confident that he can look like what most people want—and the piercings along the underside of his cock tend to be considered a bonus. ]

So? [ He touches himself, leisurely and sure as he tips Scott's face down for a kiss with his other hand. ] I'll let you have a taste if you ask nicely.

[ Scott takes in the sight of him greedily, biting his lip as he surveys, his own hand drifting south to try to relieve some of the pressure, not that it helps that much. He could probably get off just watching and imagining, but the offer he gets is a thousand times better, and when Noiz kisses him he returns it with a nip of teeth and a swipe of tongue, reaching for the back of his neck, leaning into him before answering. ]

Fuck, that's hot. Yeah, I want a taste. I want your cock. Please.

[ Huffing softly at the teeth, dry and amused, Noiz pushes up on his toes a bit. He can just feel the movement of fingers over the piercings on the back of his neck. ]

Let's do it on your bed.

[ Once they're in tackling range of it, Noiz more or less jumps Scott onto the mattress and gets into position to 69. He's quick to grab Scott's cock again and lick it sloppily, humming low in his throat. ]

[ He nods eagerly at the suggestion, happy to cross the distance, but the sudden tackle surprises a distinctly undignified squeak out of him, even if he's not especially upset about it. The new treatment gains him a hum of approval even as he returns the favor, teasing at the tip first with a lick and following with a longer one along the underside, tracing across the piercings while working over the rest of the length with his fingers. Noiz' hum reverberates down his own cock, has hips twitching under the attention, stuttering his own efforts temporarily before he redoubles his efforts in his eagerness, free hand digging fingers into his hip to keep him in easy reach. ]

[ The fingers are good, and Noiz rewards them by sucking harder on Scott's cock and shamelessly making more noise as he pushes himself down. He laps around the base a few times before pulling up. ]

Gimme your lube. And you can use your teeth a little.

[ The sounds, and the increased pressure and depth around him, only make it harder to keep still, cock starting to leak precum under the treatment, but he keeps it to appreciative moans and the minimum of squirming, funnels his appreciation into answering with a light scrape of teeth along the piercings as he takes him in deeper, sucking and licking before retreating long enough to retrieve the tube of lube from the nightstand and passing it over obligingly.]

Shit, that's good.

[ Attention occupied by Scott, Noiz pays no mind to his feet hitting the pillows as he braces his weight and pushes into the friction, groaning quietly at the feeling of his teeth. With a few practiced motions he smooths lube over his fingers and brings them between Scott's thighs. ]

Then get ready for something better.

[ By which he more or less means 'relax', because he's beginning to rub his fingers against him in preparation for more. ]

[ All Noiz gets is the slightest huff of breath as he pushes into his efforts, but Scott accepts him deeper without any real protest, digging fingers deeper into his hip and humming in encouragement as he continues to work him. Fingers tease where his mouth can't reach, an edge of teeth applied sparingly enough to further encourage, and at the rub of fingers against him he arches in wanting, shifting to give him better access. ]

[ Better access means Scott is opening up for him, slowly but surely, and Noiz takes full advantage of it. He moves his head, angling himself until he can get his mouth around his cock again and suck him down, moving his tongue around the tip of his cock and savoring the taste while he presses one finger into him slowly but surely.

He does follow rather quickly with a second one. ]

[ The combination of the two has Scott temporarily abandoning his own pursuits, moaning a half-formed curse as the first finger enters him and graduating to a whole encouraging string of them when the second joins it. He ruts into the damp heat surrounding his cock, chasing sensation and the heat sitting heavy in his belly. ]

Yeah, that's definitely better. Give it to me, I want you to use me.

[ This is all normal, to Noiz. He hadn't lingered on being almost twenty years younger than Scott. It doesn't matter. All people do is use each other and that's what they're both doing now.

With a shift of his wrist Noiz obliges and pushes his fingers further into Scott, curling them to rub against the front of his passage. Moving his head further down, he sucks hard, not flinching as Scott's cock hits the top of his throat. ]

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