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Summary:

Seeing Kaveh’s mentee getting close to him and then being cockblocked by him was getting on Alhaitham’s goddamn nerves. He needed his lover and he needed to show the stupid mentee who exactly Kaveh belonged to.

 

A ‘You’re in his mentor program and he’s in my pussy. We are not the same’ au/situation thing if you will.

Notes:

welcome! ur girl is back on her BS

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It was nearing sunset when Alhaitham headed towards Architect Kaveh, Light of Kshahrevah’s office. His classes that he hardly attended were done for the day and the Akademiya was quieter, with the many students and scholars having gone out or gone home for the reminder of the evening.

It was coming towards the time Alhaitham would be meeting his lover at a local Tavern, but he knew Kaveh was going to be late, and he knew why. As he crossed the corridors, he thought about how he was going to rid of the bane of his existence.

A few weeks ago, Seniors like Kaveh were asked to mentor some of the younger members of their Darshan, meaning that Kaveh was spending additional time with his other juniors. This was fine, there was a similar program in his Darshan and Alhaitham had given his mentor the minimum amount of contact hours, most of which were filled with silence. However, the problem lay with the fact that Kaveh was not as boundaried as he was and loved to help others as much as he could. Though, Alhaitham could not fault Kaveh’s good hearted altruism, it was one thing he loved about him after all.

However, one of the juniors Kaveh was currently mentoring was driving Alhaitham up the wall and he knew that the mentee was purposefully trying to antagonise him.

They interrupted his and Kaveh’s limited conversations in hallways and stood unnecessarily close to the Architect where he could see and always allow their body to brush against Kaveh’s when they knew Alhaitham could see, he made Kaveh late for their dates by turning up late to his office and asking for ridiculous amounts of questions taking advantage of Kaveh’s kind nature, followed him around like a lost puppy throughout the day, went out the way to spend every moment of business hours in his presence, he made Kaveh laugh and smile… The list was endless.

Alhaitham had mentioned it to Kaveh, but Kaveh assured his concerns as needless. Even if the mentee was into him, Kaveh promised Alhaitham who’s exactly he was (Darling, I am yours) and that his gaze would never sway from him. And it didn’t, Kaveh always lit up when he saw him. He softened the younger man with his sweet genuine words, excitedly spoke to him about his comings and goings, his projects, his hopes, dreams and plans for the evening. He looked out for him and looked after him, ensuring that he was eating and sleeping well. He fucked him really fucking good whenever they had the chance…

Alhaitham knew Kaveh didn’t think about his mentees much outside of the Akademiya. Kaveh just wanted them to do well and would do whatever he could to nurture their growth.

But nothing seemed to tame the increasingly enraged green monster within Alhaitham. The man was taking all of Kaveh’s time. Alhaitham missed him.

Kaveh was his and the student needed to know his place.

That and Alhaitham had started being plagued by the thought that he was not good enough for his precious Senior. Alhaitham loved him and hated that he couldn’t spend more time with him or that someone was making a show of trying to take him away.

When he reached Kaveh’s office, Alhaitham sighed. Lately, Kaveh’s late evenings meant that they spent little time with each other. They hardly had the time for a chat before they had to go their separate ways and especially recently, they had no time to be intimate. He missed just talking or reading with Kaveh, but he also very much missed being fucked.

Hearing only shuffles of paper through the door, Alhaitham made his way into the office. His heart sighed at the sight of his lover though his face remained impassive. His beautiful golden hair was falling out of the bun he had secured, and his handsome face was set sharply in focus and determination. That is, until he looked up and a wide smile broke out on his face.

“Alhaitham, what are you doing here?” Kaveh said and started getting up, immediately trying to move to Alhaitham but Alhaitham waved him off, telling him to stay seated and that he would make his way to him. “I thought we were meeting later on?”

“You’re going to be late,” Alhaitham stated as he approached the desk and started skirted around.

Kaveh frowned but accepted the comment. “Haitham, I promise. I will be on time.” He pushed his chair back and leaned back when Alhaitham was next to him.

Alhaitham didn’t hesitate to sit on his lap and wrap his arms around Kaveh’s shoulders.

“Alhaitham, what’s gotten into you?” Kaveh asked, wrapping his arms around his junior’s waist and pulling him close. They melted into each other, their bodies fitting perfectly and filling with relief of being together again.

Alhaitham sighed, feeling a twinge of awkwardness but a lot of frustration. “He spends more time with you lately than I do.”

Even though Kaveh could see that his face was blank, he knew that Alhaitham was pouting. The harsh undertone indicating hurt.

“Haitham…” He pressed a kiss to his shoulder. The scent of him and the closeness reminding him they had not spent any good quality time together in a while. His heart ached because he missed him. “The program is finishing soon, and we have this evening and tomorrow and every day afterwards.” He said, making a mental note of all the free time he had but also knew that Alhaitham will hound him about using that time to look after himself first.

Kaveh pulled Alhaitham in for a kiss and for a moment Kaveh thought he might cry at the tenderness. Their kiss was soft and yearning. It was simple, they missed each other and now they just wanted to enjoy each other’s touch, reacquaint themselves and make up for every missed opportunity.

It was not long before Alhaitham started to kiss Kaveh with more force, more desperation. His sexual frustration catching up on him fast and Kaveh wasn’t far behind. Kaveh picked up Alhaitham and placed him on the edge of his desk so he could press against his core as they continued to kiss. Their kisses now more wet and their tongues sliding into each other’s mouths, while they hummed lustfully.

Alhaitham wrapped his legs around his senior, bringing him closer so he could grind against Kaveh’s bulge. His robes damp from his arousal.

For a moment, Alhaitham mused that maybe seducing Kaveh and having him fuck him in his office would be easier than he thought. He reached to start pulling at Kaveh’s clothes, needing him inside him but Kaveh pulled back, the only things connecting them were Kaveh’s hands clutching onto his waist and the trail of saliva between their swollen lips.

“We can’t do this here,” Kaveh said, looking around the room as if to remind himself where he was. “Haitham, you need to go, I’m still in hours for another half hour.”

Alhaitham frowned. “So, you can be with him?” He knew that the mentee would arrive 15 minutes before Kaveh finished. He always did.

Kaveh winced, hearing the accusatory implication in his tone. “It’s not like that and you know it.”

“It doesn’t matter what it’s like, it doesn’t change the fact that it’s true,” Alhaitham countered and pressed his lips together. He needed to escalate things. He eyed Kaveh’s still very noticeable bulge and in a smooth movement he knelt in front of the architect. Time for his original plan then.

“Haitham - !”

“He’s not here yet,” Alhaitham reminded. He looked up, knowing his swollen lips and pleading expression would not be lost on his lover. “Please Senior Kaveh.” That and when it came to Alhaitham calling him Senior, Kaveh was a weak, weak man.

Alhaitham started rubbing him through his robes and Kaveh tensed up. His face was starting to flush, his became breaths ragged and he started to moan, the soft moments already making him consumed with pleasure. Alhaitham hadn’t sucked him off in weeks much to their displeasure and Alhaitham knew he would have a hard time declining his advances.

“See you’ve spent so much time with him, look how sensitive you’ve got,” Alhaitham purred. He rubbed along the length and pinched softly where he knew where the tip was. “It’s been so long Senior Kaveh. If not think about yourself, think about me, I want this too.” Alhaitham then licked a stripe over the material, the press of his hard tongue quickly reminding Kaveh how talented his mouth was. “Don’t you also want to see how sensitive I am too?”

It was true, it had been a while since Alhaitham was last on his cock. Weeks since he had worshipped his body, stroking Alhaitham’s sensitive skin, touching his chest, licking his folds… He had been so deprived, he could just cum at the thought of his junior’s beautiful, lewd body. His tight, soaking sex that milked him hungrily for cum… And he had, fisting his cock in his office in rare quiet periods. He was desperate for him.

And Alhaitham was no different, some days the mere thought of his Senior had Alhaitham secluding himself so he could pump his fingers in his pussy, he had cum countless times with Kaveh’s name on his lips when he had not been present.

Seeing that Kaveh made no attempt to pull back, Alhaitham pulled his cock out, the sight of its length and thickness making Alhaitham’s cunt flutter. He started licking him, looking up and keeping eye contact as his tongue stroked him from base to tip, teasing him and informing him of what he would be missing out on if he asked Alhaitham to leave again. “I want to suck your cock, Senior Kaveh. May I?”

Kaveh huffed, his composure leaving him. Alhaitham’s slutty politeness making any coherent thought flying straight out of the window. “Fuck, as if I could ever say no to you.” He threaded his fingers through Alhaitham’s grey locks and guided his cock into his Junior’s mouth, beckoning him to take him in. The sight enough to already burst inside of him.

Alhaitham graciously took him in his mouth, both of them moaning at the contact and wondering why they just didn’t find a corner of a study room or library to fuck in.

Alhaitham was quick to bob his head, taking him in further and further. His cock hungry mouth and throat relying on muscle memory and instinct as he pleasured his lover. He focussed on the sensation, the feel of Kaveh on his tongue, the way his lips stretched and how full he felt when he was in his throat.

“Fuck, Alhaitham, fuck,” Kaveh moaned and started bucking his hips shallowly. His grip on Alhaitham’s hair tightened, making Alhaitham press his legs together. His sex throbbing.

He needs fuck my throat, Alhaitham thought and Kaveh read the thought before Alhaitham could verbalise it. He grabbed Alhaitham’s hair with both hands and started thrusting deeply into him.

Alhaitham was in bliss as he fell submissive, Kaveh’s cock forced its way in his tight throat again and again. He was soaking wet and started rubbed his clit over his clothes. His aching clit and hole desperate for relief.

He needed Kaveh to use him all the time, he needed Kaveh to use him in front of his fucking mentee.

And that mentee needed to know that Kaveh would only use Alhaitham like this and that Kaveh was his.

Tears escaped him as Kaveh continued to fuck his throat, he rubbed his clit harder and faster the feeling of finally being used by his precious Senior enough to make him feral with bliss.

It wasn’t long until Kaveh came down his throat, the spasm and release making Alhaitham cum in his robes, the white-hot pleasure robbing his sensitives and making him gush copiously in his robes. He was filthy was arousal and he loved it.

Kaveh was deep in his throat, his sperm spurting at the back of his throat. “Fuck, Haitham, you’re so - !” He continued humping into him shallowly, using his throat to length his orgasm, his legs feeling like jelly and his eyes threatening to roll to the back of his head.

Alhaitham swallowed Kaveh’s thick bountiful cum, his tight throat milking the cock. Alhaitham continued sucking him until he became soft, still feeling like he could be throat fucked again and then pulled off.

But they did not separate for long. They met for a kiss, moaning again when their lips met. Alhaitham easily forgot about his swollen lips and sore throat as he kissed Kaveh. He needed to be naked with Kaveh inside him, fucking into him hard and making him cum.

Their kisses were wild and now, with intent as Alhaitham and Kaveh started pulling off Alhaitham’s clothes before there was a resounding knock on the door.

Kaveh found himself routed back to reality and he pulled back, looking panickedly between the door and his debauched junior. Alhaitham shrugged, he didn’t give a fuck who it was or what they wanted, he was finally getting his lover and that’s all that mattered to him. They could come in and watch him fuck for all he cared.

Unfortunately, Kaveh didn’t share the same thoughts.

All of a sudden, Alhaitham was pushed below Kaveh’s desk and Kaveh hurriedly fixed the creased blueprints and pushed his cock back into his clothes before seating and inviting the person in.

“Good evening Senior Kaveh,” the mentee greeted, coming in. Alhaitham recognised the voice immediately. He frowned, trust them to arrive just as he’s about to get fucked silly. He had a good mind to unveil himself, them him to fuck off and then ride Kaveh in his chair.  “I wasn’t sure if you were in. I know it’s getting a little late, but I just had a few questions to ask about my assignment. Do you have the time?”

“Uh,” Kaveh started, starkly aware that his Junior and lover was tucked underneath the desk but also, wanting to help his mentee, he was still on the clock. Though perhaps he should’ve just asked Alhaitham to unlock the door. “Only a few questions.”

“Thank you Senior!” They thanked, making Kaveh smile. “But are you okay though? You look a bit… harried.”

Kaveh laughed nervously and brushed it off. “Everything’s fine, just my own deadlines and, and uh, other commitments.”

Alhaitham really just wanted to say that Kaveh was busy and to come back never but didn’t want to upset Kaveh with what would come out of his mouth. He was senior and had a role to do. He didn’t want to ruin any of his work.

But it didn’t mean he was happy about it and Kaveh would definitely be getting an earful from him later on. But for now… Alhaitham looked at his lover’s unfastened trousers.

He wasn’t hard but Kaveh’s cock was Kaveh’s cock and Alhaitham couldn’t just sit in front of it without attending to it. He pulled it out, ignoring the resistance from Kaveh and started kissing his soft length devotedly. His mouth featherlight but Kaveh was tense from the touch, the hand on his lap curled into a fist.

Alhaitham then suckled on the tip like it was his favourite hard candied sweet. He rolled is tongue over the slit and swiped in continuously with his tongue waiting for his precum to ooze out.

Kaveh reached over to stop him under the table, making Alhaitham smirk but then catch his fingers in his mouth. He sucked on them hard.

Kaveh pulled back abruptly and laughed it off, the mentee having looked at him weirdly.

Alhaitham took Kaveh into his mouth again but this time with the intent of taking him whole. He sank onto the cock until his lips by Kaveh’s base, the tip stuffed in his throat. He wanted to moan but refrained.

He kept Kaveh’s cock warm in his throat, it was hardening again and the heat of it led Alhaitham to start rubbing himself again though his damp robes. His beloved Senior’s cock was in his mouth. It was in him, and it should be in him always.

Precum dripped down his throat and Alhaitham couldn’t suppress the moan that left him, one which Kaveh had to quickly cover up with a cough.  He kept Kaveh in his mouth without movement for the most part, resisting the urge to suck him off again despite having already been throat fucked.

He did however give a hard suck when Kaveh laughed at something the mentee had said.

Alhaitham savoured the feel in his mouth and continued to rub himself, feeling another orgasm pending. His legs squeezed together as he felt Kaveh become rock hard and he remembered what it was like having him pound into him.

He moaned again and he could tell that Kaveh was reaching his limit.

“That’s it for today,” Kaveh said abruptly noting the time and just needing to be rid of the accursed mentee.

“But Senior, I still wanted to discuss –”

“No can do,” he said quickly, resisting the urge to just grip Alhaitham’s hair and fuck his throat again in front of them. “I have plans tonight and I am sure you are aware of my in-office hours. Please do not take advantage of my generosity or I really will have to limit contact hours.” He felt a sense of guilt, this Junior of his was a bright one but he recognised he did need to enforce boundaries that and Alhaitham really was more important to him than any of this.

“I understand Senior Kaveh. Apologies.”

“I hope you have a good evening.”

“Likewise.”

Kaveh remained still until he saw that his mentee had left, the door didn’t click shut but the Akademiya was empty at this time.

Once feeling safe, he pushed his chair back and saw his precious Junior full of his cock. Alhaitham looked up at him with half lidded eyes and red cheeks and Kaveh could see that his hands were between his legs, rubbing himself. He felt like he was going to go insane.

“You are insatiable!” Kaveh cried out and pulled Alhaitham off his cock. His spit still connected him to his cock.

Alhaitham’s swollen lips and flushed face making him want to fuck him in every conceivable way possible. Archons, they were never going to leave this office. “Let’s go back to mine.”

“I want you.”

“Let’s go to –”

“Right now,” Alhaitham stated, his voice raspy and lustful. “Please Senior Kaveh.”

Alhaitham was playing him like a fiddle, Kaveh knew it. He knew Alhaitham had the very intention from the start of getting fucked in his office, bent over his desk and hopefully in earshot of the accursed student. But he found that he didn’t care. He loved it when Alhaitham was like this, needy for him. Possessive. Jealous. So cute that Kaveh knew that he was going to fuck him throughout the night, into the morning and then some. They were definitely shirking on their commitments tomorrow.

Alhaitham would be stuffed with his cum and the only one who would ever be stuffed with his cum.

He grabbed Alhaitham by the collar and pulled him up a hard kiss, Alhaitham moaned, the moans he was desperate to get out rapidly escaping his lips. Kaveh started pulling at his clothes and Alhaitham helped him. He was nude under his robes, his thighs coated with his arousal and squirt. He had come here with wanting to be very accessible to his lover.

Kaveh then picked him up and placed him on the edge of the desk. He widened Alhaitham’s legs and pushed two fingers inside his sex, knowing he was wet enough to take him.

“Kaveh -!” Alhaitham cried out and gripped onto him for support. He widened his legs further. He needed him so much.

Kaveh pumped his fingers and began scissoring him, the squelching noise and the sounds of Alhaitham’s debauched moans making him even harder.

Alhaitham started rocking his hips sluttily, while Kaveh pressed feverish kisses to his throat and shoulder, leaving kiss marks. He then pushed a third finger into him, making Alhaitham clench down onto him and then took his nipple into his mouth, his tongue and teeth teasing the pink sensitive tip.

“Kaveh… I’m going to cum.”

“I’m betting on it Darling.”

Alhaitham flushed. He wouldn’t outrightly say it, but he fucking loved being called Darling by Kaveh. He was Kaveh’s Darling and Kaveh was his. “Fuck me.”

“You’re not the only one who’s going to take liberties, I’ll fuck you once you’ve cum on my fingers. Think you can do that for me?” Kaveh said, his assured voice making Alhaitham shiver.

He nodded. It would be too easy. Kaveh always made him feel so good. So fucking good. Cumming was as easy and breathing when Kaveh pleasured him.

Kaveh twisted and turned his scissoring fingers, finding and rubbing Alhaitham’s sweet spots, the ministrations with Kaveh now biting on his chest making Alhaitham quickly collapse into an orgasm. His back arching, body convulsing and his cunt tightening.

He moaned out loudly the older man’s names on his lips as Kaveh continued fucking him on his fingers until his high wore down, his stimulation causing Alhaitham to squirt generously over Kaveh’s hand, clothes and chair.

He had no sense of who he was, where he was, what he was, he could only continue to ride Kaveh’s fingers and pleasure consumed him, the aftershocks making him feel like he was filled with stars.

Kaveh pulled out his fingers when the younger man collapsed onto him, and brought them to Alhaitham’s lips. “Why don’t you clean them for me since you like having me in your mouth so much?”

Alhaitham didn’t hesitate fulfilling Kaveh’s request and he opened his mouth to lazily suck on Kaveh’s fingers again, his tongue lapping up his own arousal hungrily. The sight imprinting itself into Kaveh’s memory. He almost couldn’t decide if he was jealous of his own fingers or Alhaitham’s tongue.

Alhaitham continued to suck on them even once they were clean, the sight continuing to entrance Kaveh until he remembered the actual task at hand. He gently pried his fingers away, feeling almost bad for depriving his lover from the look on his face but promised him something better. “Lie on the desk darling. Show me how much you want me to fuck you.”

“Yes, Senior Kaveh.” Alhaitham lay down on his stomach neither of them caring about the state of the blueprints and paper. He pushed his ass up, spread his legs and used his hands to spread his soaking cunt. He felt sensitive but that was hardly a barrier in having Kaveh’s cock inside of him, if anything, he wanted him more. “Fuck me hard,” he whined.

“My slutty little Junior,” Kaveh cooed, he rubbed the tip of his cock against Alhaitham’s wet folds, teasing him. “So horny for his busy Senior. Seducing him in his office in front of another student.”

“Please… fuck me,” Alhaitham cried out, the feel of Kaveh’s cock being so close yet so far making him think he’ll become delirious.

“Now now,” Kaveh said, his voice a paragon of patience. “I’m taking liberties now, remember? Just a few more moments and I’ll start fucking you, okay? Remember to keep making all of those pretty sounds for me.”

Alhaitham whimpered, Kaveh still caressing his hole, his actions only indicative of his restraint. Alhaitham started rocking his hips, hoping to catch Kaveh’s tip or to entice him. He didn’t care he just wanted him.

“Fuck, it’s a good thing I pushed you under the desk, I bet you would’ve ridden me in front of him.”

Alhaitham frowned and wondering for a moment if he just should’ve. “You’re mine.”

“I know and you’re so fucking hot when you’re jealous. Didn’t realise it turned you so slutty too.”

Alhaitham turned to give him a hard look and Kaveh didn’t miss the tears that escaped him. “You haven’t fucked me for weeks. I bet it would’ve been weeks more if I didn’t come today.”

Kaveh sighed, he was unable to deny the fact. He rubbed his tip at Alhaitham’s entrance, the movement making Alhaitham shiver and whine.

“Sorry Darling,” he said and gave in. “But you know, I love you and I only love you. No one will change that, and no one will take me away from you.”

“I know,” Alhaitham responded he pushed his add up and Kaveh pushed in. They both moaned.

Alhaitham’s tightness made Kaveh want to sob. He knew he could cum in seconds and forced himself to be patient. He pushed into the brim, Alhaitham squeezing and clenching on him hard as he too moaned and Kaveh pressed kisses to his shoulders, waiting for him to get used to him.

“Kaveh…” Alhaitham cried out, he gripped onto the table hard. Kaveh was inside him, he finally filled him up and was going to fuck him. His vision became blurry with tears. “Please!”

Kaveh pressed his lips to Alhaitham’s skin. “You’re mine too,” he said almost silently, and then grabbed onto his hips hard. He started thrusting in, starting slow but then he quickly picked up in pace until he fucked him frantically, the weeks of missing him catching up. Not a single coherent thought stood in his mind except that he was in his precious darling and he was going to fuck him for days.

“Fuck Haitham, darling, you’re so tight you’ve making me doubt I’ve ever fucked you before,” Kaveh said. He watched how Alhaitham’s cunt sucked onto him every time he pulled out, desperately pulling him back in and milking him. He felt so good, so hot and wet he couldn’t fathom how he had spent so long without being inside him. “You feel so fucking good, gonna fuck you all night long.”

“Fuck me!” Alhaitham responded, whimpering and taking the onslaught of thrusts, his skin flushed and drool slipping passed his lips.

The office was filled with sounds of skins slapping and them moaning. They didn’t hold back, Kaveh pounded in Alhaitham hard, not able to go any slower if he tried. The hard thrusts left Alhaitham boneless with Kaveh’s name on his lips as he took his cock. He felt so good, so fucking good that he wondered why he hadn’t done this weeks ago. He should’ve shown up at Kaveh’s office closing times, not caring if the mentee was there, he would have kissed Kaveh and obnoxiously spoken about their dates and if they could get going and how he couldn’t wait for him to fuck the shit out of him later in the evening, if the mentee persisted he would’ve found Alhaitham riding Kaveh’s cock when they had a planned meeting, Alhaitham wanted him to see that there was nothing that was going to get in the way of them.

And he hoped the mentee could see that now.

Through the crack of the door, Alhaitham caught the gaze of their voyeur. He knew that he had not walked off and that he was put out by his abrupt dismissal. He probably suspected something was off especially given Kaveh was in no rush to leave the office and so he stayed and watched. And he stayed and watched his beloved Mentor pleasure another man lovingly and devotedly. Alhaitham hoped that he was rife with jealousy, and he wanted to further stoke the fire.

“Senior Kaveh… you’re all mine,” Alhaitham said, wanting to fire Kaveh up more. He tried moving his hips, knowing how Kaveh loved seeing his ass shake.

“All yours darling,” Kaveh responded and kissed his back. His hands hard on his hips to leave bruises. The desk moved with every thrust, making their sex louder, the sounds probably reverberating down the corridor. They didn’t care, a whole audience could watch, and they’d keep going.

“You fuck me so well Senior Kaveh. You fill me so good.”

“Fuck,” Kaveh groaned, pounding into him harder. Alhaitham’s honeyed words spurring him on. “You’re so perfect for me.”

“I love it when you fuck me,” Alhaitham continued, everything coming out of him truth. His lustful words were full of longing and love. Kaveh knew exactly how to fuck him, he knew exactly where to thrust to make him delirious and feral. He had given him countless orgasms and he wanted so many more. “Fuck me every day Senior Kaveh.” Alhaitham pointedly at their voyeur. “Please.”

“Anything for you darling.”

Alhaitham moaned loudly, feeling a thrill of being fucked so hard and being watched. The voyeur was giving him a dark look but Alhaitham didn’t care. “Kaveh! Give me your cum,” he begged. He turned his head to look at his precious Kaveh, his flushed skin and desperation as he fucked him enough to make him want to cum.

Kaveh caught his gaze and an indulgent smile curved on his lips. Alhaitham wanted to kiss him.

“My precious darling, wanting his Senior’s cum? How could I refuse?”

“Yes, it’s all mine.”

“Of course, baby. It’s only yours. I am only yours.” They shared a look and Alhaitham smiled softly, feeling the confidence and reverence from Kaveh. His heart sighed. He loved Kaveh so much. It was ridiculous to even think that someone could do anything to them.

And he knew it even more so when Kaveh’s eyes flashed to the crack in the door meeting the eyes of his mentee.

They startled but Kaveh held their gaze, his stare turning dark in warning. “No one will take me away from you.”

The mentee stepped back, spooked and then scuttled off, not caring about their loud footsteps as they fled.

Kaveh looked back at Alhaitham who was looking at him fondly and Kaveh leaned forward to kiss his face. “Ready for me darling?”

“Give it to me,” Alhaitham begged and turned his head further to kiss Kaveh before he leaned back.

Kaveh started pistoning in, hitting Alhaitham’s sweet spots hard and kissing his womb, wanting to make him cum. He pushed one of Alhaitham’s legs up so he could fuck into him deeper and Alhaitham gasped as he descended into bliss.

He cried out Kaveh’s name as he was consumed, pleasure coursed through him, robbing him of thought and sense and leaving him to convulse and gush freely over them and the desk.

Kaveh continued to fuck him, prolonging his high and chasing his own. Alhaitham’s clenching sex propelled him into his own euphoria and he pushed into him deep as his cock erupted and generously painted Alhaitham’s womb with his thick cum.

They gasped and heaved as they came, grappling onto each other and shaking until they came down from their high.

They pulled at each other when cognizant thought returned and met for a kiss. They felt wetness on their cheeks as they kissed lazily sloppily and Kaveh helped Alhaitham wrap himself around him without having to part.

“Kaveh…” Alhaitham whispered against his lips and kissed him again.

“I know darling,” Kaveh responded, Alhaitham kissing him as he spoke. “Way long overdue. Let’s never do that again.”

Alhaitham paused and gave him a look.

“Okay fine, sought me out if I do this again.”

“I will punish you next time.”

Kaveh laughed and pressed his lips to him again. Kissing Alhaitham always felt like home. “I’m counting on it.”

Alhaitham reached out for his soft cock and started stroking it.

Kaveh laughed again. “Haitham, let’s go home to continue. If someone else finds us, we could get into a lot of trouble.”

Alhaitham shrugged, he could feel Kaveh’s cum leak out of him, but he wanted more. “Fuck me again, Senior Kaveh. Make me cum.”

Kaveh let out a suffered sigh, Alhaitham’s pleading voice breaking his resolve. “Alright darling but just this once.”

Alhaitham smirked softly when Kaveh sat down on his chair and beckoned him to warm him as he sucked on his nipples. He had gotten exactly what he had wanted even though it was his in the first place and then some. He indisputably knew his worries were baseless and he was every bit Kaveh’s as Kaveh was his.

Notes:

literally don't get how this is north of 5k they are literally just fucking

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