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William did not, for the life of him and his work did not want to go to the police station. For many reasons, he did not want to go. Between the constant amount of people trying to talk to him to Irons himself, he hated being there. However, today he had to go for a reason he knew would be hilarious: Albert Wesker’s birthday. It was far too easy to remember for William, more so than his wife’s though he solemnly swears he won’t forget ever again.
The plan was simple, sneak into the STARS office before any of the members entered and set the cheesecake and small present, and sneak out. Of course, he knew he had to find the quickest way there, which worked in his favor that he had Irons under his thumb for the time being: telling him the fastest way there and out.
William took a deep breath and started the speed walk straight to the office at 4:03 am before anyone else. He held the cheesecake, small balloon, and gift close as he went through the empty halls and into the office. A quick opening, not a soul there; he finished the sped walk into Albert’s empty office, sighing in relief.
“Perfect…okay, time to set it up.” He mumbled to himself, placing the cheesecake down on the desk with the gift next to it before tying the balloon to the chair’s arm. He took a step back before adjusting anything that seemed out of place before sighing in relief. Now he just needed to sneak out of the building without anyone knowing a thi-
“What are you doing in my office, Will?” William froze up at the voice, slowly turning around to see Albert leaning against the doorway, smirking knowingly while holding his coffee. Let me guess, caramel mocha? Or anything with caramel, you sugar maniac.
“Hi Al…how are you?”
“Not answering my question.”
“I think you can guess what I’m doing here.”
“If it’s for what I think it is, it better not.” William smiled, raising a brow. Albert dropped his smirk, glaring at him from behind the sunglasses.
“Happy birthday Al.” Albert groaned, walking into the room to put his coffee down before properly glaring at the younger one who was trying to sneak away.
“Don’t you try.” William sighed, looking at Albert, who walked past him and shut the door. “So you decided to sneak into my office, place gifts, and run away like you would get away with it?” He glared from under the sunglasses, getting an awkward laugh from William.
“In my defense, I was told you wouldn’t be here until long after I left….”
“Who told you this?”
“...creep fuckface with his taxidermy in his little office.”
“Irons?” William nodded, smiling sheepishly as he got closer to the door. He knew he couldn’t outrun Albert, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t try. Obviously, Albert wasn’t in the mood to humor him, grabbing his arm and dragging him back to the office chair. “You do know that Irons doesn’t know how early I go to work, right? And you should know by now that I hate when people try to celebrate my birthday….”
“And you should know by now I refuse to forget your birthday and make sure to celebrate it every winter.” The younger man sassed back, narrowing his eyes as Albert raised a brow. It was only a moment before a hand went around his throat, William only smiling in response. He knew it was awful to be choked by your very angry and very terrifying best friend, but he didn’t care. Albert won’t kill him.
“You fucking psycho…you never feel afraid of me, do you?” Albert asked, tightening his grip around William’s throat. William kept the stare down up, smiling still. Once in a while, he can freak out Albert, and he prayed that this was one of those moments. It was kept up, black spots appearing in his vision before the grip finally loosened. William coughed, taking deep breaths while Albert stood above him. “Are you proud of yourself, Will?”
William nodded, looking up at him with tears in his eyes. “When am I not, Albert?” He said, rubbing his throat, earning a sigh from Albert, who grabbed the present. He stared down the present before undoing it, revealing the surprise. Something he knew Albert had been trying to hunt down for quite a few months now, and William got lucky when he found it in the local bookstore.
“How did you find this?” He asked, looking down at William.
“Took me a bit to find it, but I think it’s worth it.” Albert only hummed as he flipped through the pages of the book. It was only a moment of silence before William got a kiss from Albert, smiling happily. “Glad you like it.”
“I’ve been looking for this book. Of course, I like it. Thank you, my idiot.” William got up slowly, hugging Albert close.
“You are very welcome, my officer.” Albert rolled his eyes, picking William up and laying him on the desk. William looked up at him, confused, trying to figure out what Albert was doing. “Al..?”
“Since it’s my birthday, I can get whatever I want, correct?” William nodded, feeling his tie get undone. Albert leaned closer to his ear, “I want you bent over this desk and to be loud as I want you to be before the others come.” The younger felt his face lit up, eyes wide as he laid a hand on Albert’s belt. The bulge was obvious; it threw him for a spin before he started to undo the belt as well.
“Whatever the birthday boy wants, he’ll get,” Albert smirked, assisting William in undoing it before unzipping his pants and going on his knees. The already semi-hard cock was in his hand, licking up to the tip while keeping eye contact. It was always nice to do this, though the chance of being caught by someone else made the thrill that much more intense. William didn’t hesitate to put the entire length of his throat, humming.
“Will…you’re such a good boy….” Albert groaned, threading his fingers through William’s hair before tugging him even closer, making William gag. Teary blue eyes looked up at him. It wasn’t long before Albert took complete control, thrusting into his mouth. William closed his eyes, gripping Albert’s thighs for support as he felt drool down his chin. It only lasted for what seemed to be a few minutes before he was pulled off of Albert’s dick, opening his eyes to look up as he licked up from the balls to the tip.
“Fuck Will…do you have to look like such a slut right now?” William laughed roughly, coughing for a moment.
“Well, you wanted me, Al. Did you not want me as a slut?” He asked, mostly sarcastically, but there was some curiosity in it. The tug on his hair brought him to his knees and over the desk. A quick smack on his ass before feeling his pants go down to his knees. A hum left Albert before feeling something cold go up William’s spine, shivering and glancing behind him.
“Now, I never said I didn’t want a cute slut to ruin; I just didn’t expect you to do it so quickly.” The feeling drifted to being against his head, smiling before he moved his head enough so he could kiss the barrel. The growl behind him definitely made it worth it.
“It’s your birthday,” William sighed as he heard the lube get uncapped and felt the cold liquid on his ass, “if you want a slut then I’ll be one today, even if I think it’s kinda...”
“Not your thing?” He hummed, letting a soft moan leave him when two fingers went inside him. “It is something you do well, angel.” Another hum, leaning back into the touch.
“Neither of us are angels, Al. Why do you ca-” he gasped as the fingers left him and instead had Albert thrust into him, gun dropping onto the desk.
“Shut up unless it’s to scream my name, William,” Albert whispered into his ear as he pulled out and slammed back in. William whimpered, glancing at the clock. It’s still really early, so maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if he happened to be loud.
Soon after that thought was decided, the room echoed moans, skin slapping skin, and whispered desires. His grip on the desk only tightened with every thrust, biting his tongue every so often so he wouldn’t scream. Albert chuckled darkly as a hand wrapped around William’s throat, cutting off oxygen and making William far more lightheaded.
“A-Al I can’t-”
“You’ll be fine, trust me.” Oh, fun, another trust exercise on his birthday. He swore Albert had a thing for choking him; hell, maybe he is really into it.
The grip kept switching between tight enough to make black spots appear in William’s vision to lose enough where he forgot it was even still around his throat and everything between. Honestly, he wasn’t so focused on the dick inside him that he would’ve been worried about the bruise forming around his neck.
A weight pressed against his back, unknowingly cutting off more of his breathing. Hot breathing against his ear, teasing kisses against his jaw, everything that would push him off the edge. Yet they both knew he wouldn’t until Albert gave him the word.
“God, William…maybe I should choke you more often; it makes you so much tighter .”A strangled noise left William, his hand grabbing Albert’s wrist tightly.
“Al I c-can’t-”
“Little longer, dearheart.” He forced himself to nod, taking in every breath he could get as the thrusts got unsteady.
“Pl-please, Al.” He begged, barely getting his voice out as he got closer, the spots growing in his vision. Fuck, if Albert didn’t stop, he’ll black out, and that’ll just be more of a nuisance than-
“Cum for me, William.” The grip released moments before the words were whispered; only the pressure against his back remained, and it was enough to push him over the edge. William wailed something similar to the older man’s name, needing his mouth covered to quieten him.
Moments later, he felt Albert cum as well, moaning into the hand as both took the moment to pant. William admitted it was him trying to breathe properly once again. Soon enough, the pressure came off his back, sighing.
“Satfisied, Al?” God, his voice was gone; maybe losing that much of his air did mess with him. He heard a chuckle as he was helped up, getting a kiss.
“Yes, very much so. Though I do recommend hiding your neck for the time being.”
“You think? Brutal…” William replied, rubbing his neck. “What are your plans for today?” Albert hummed as the two of them fixed their clothes, well more Albert helping William.
“Finish work; perhaps get a drink unless you’re offering something.”
“Maybe a dinner at my place? Sherry did get you something as well.” Albert sighed, flicking William’s nose.
“You told her about today, didn’t you?”
“Maybe. But seriously, do you wanna go?”
“I’ll take the offer as long as I’m allowed to have you all night.” William smiled, kissing Albert softly.
“Whatever the birthday boy wants, he’ll get.”