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After Hours

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It's late at night. Justice is stuck in the Civil Corps Office stressing over the mountain of paperwork that needed to be done. Low and behold, the lovely builder walks in. They are intent on helping to relieve that stress and have the perfect idea that would certainly put the sheriff's mind at ease.

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Justice sighed, staring down at the papers strewn across the desk in the Civil Corp office. He was staying way later than he would have liked to in an attempt to get caught up on all the paperwork that needed done. Between himself and Unsuur, they typically stayed up to date on these things but they both had been busy lately clearing out an old ruin and fell behind. Nevertheless, duty calls and so, here he was. He finished up the report he was currently working on and groaned as he slide over the last remaining stack. 

He glanced up when he heard the door open, a familiar yet unexpected face walking in. It was none other than his favorite builder, toting a backpack full of ore over their shoulder.

“There you are, handsome.” They said with a grin, closing the door behind themselves and setting their bag down on the couch near the door. They must have just gotten back from a late night mining expedition.

“Hey good lookin’. To what do I owe the pleasure?” He called back with a warm smile on his face. This was a nice surprise. It wouldn't hurt to take his mind off of work for a few moments to chat with his lovely partner.

The builder made their way over to the desk, leaning against the side of it. "I saw the light on and thought I would come check on you. Look like you've got your hands full." They commented, giving him a sympathetic look as they glanced down at the stack of papers. He watched as they picked up one of the reports, skimming over it and placing it back down on the desk with a small chuckle. Must have been one of Unsuur's. 

Justice gave a short nod, turning his chair to face the builder fully. "Yeah, just trying to catch up on all this dang paperwork. I'm hoping to finish this up tonight so I can stop stressin' it." He responded, stretching his arms as he gave a small yawn. He didn't have too much left to do so he figured if he focused for another hour or so, he would make it home before midnight.

"So I shouldn't be a distraction, right?" They asked, leaning forward and giving a small kiss to his cheek. They had a mischievous look in their eyes that made a smirk spread across the sheriff's face. What were they up to?

Justice lets out a soft chuckle. He glanced over the paperwork once more and pretended to be seriously considering this question before his eyes return back to his partner. "Wellll, maybe a small distraction won't hurt." He answers, giving a small shrug of his shoulders as he watched the builder lean in close. He leaned in as well, closing the gap and connecting their lips in a sweet kiss. The soft combined movement's of their lips putting his mind at ease almost instantly. He reaches up, gently running his hand through their hair.

It didn't take very long for the kiss to take a more heated turn as the builder slid in to the sheriff's lap, their hands resting on the man's shoulders. Justice hummed into the kiss in response to the new position, arms snaking around their waist and pulling them in closer as they continued on. The builder swiped their tongue along his bottom lip as an invitation and Justice happily obligated, warm tongues intertwining. The builder's hands slipped inside his canvas jacket, feeling his chest and rubbing his shoulders and Justice could feel the heat begin to pool in his abdomen.

They broke apart slowly, both slightly panting. His partner moved their way to his neck, leaving a trail of kisses as they went. Justice let out a quite moan, closing his eyes and leaning his head back. This was quickly turning into a very nice distraction, working slipping from his mind almost entirely. His hands slide up the back of the builder's shirt, gentle nails teasingly dragging down along their back. They let out a soft moan of their own, back arching forward into him. The sheriff smirked, pleased with himself at their reaction as his hand's rested on their hips.

In response, the builder nipped at the sensitive skin on his neck. Justice gasped, a low chuckle following suit. They both couldn't help themselves when it came to teasing the other. He grinded his hips up against the Builder, causing them to moan and grip onto his shoulders. The builder gave another bite to his neck, roughly grinding against his lap. The sheriff groaned in pleasure, gripping their hips as he felt himself getting hard. A warm breath hit his ear. "Is this helping with the stress?" They asked, a coy smile on their face.

"What stress?" The man joked, smiling as the builder lovingly rolled their eyes at him. He watched as they slowly got off of him, making Justice raise an eyebrow in confusion and he opened his mouth to say something. That is until he saw them sinking to their knees in front of him. He closed his mouth and swallowed hard, staring down at them between his legs as they smirked up at him. 

"Like the view, sheriff?" They asked in a teasing tone as they slide their hands up his thighs and to his first belt buckle, making quick work of undoing it.

Justice hummed, eyes trained on the builder. "Like is an understatement, pardner." He answered, his low voice causing the builder to flush a soft shade of pink as they unlatched the second belt buckle. His hands rested over the builder's two hands stopping them from going any further and he cleared his throat. "But I don't know if we should do this here." He commented, his voice filled with longing despite trying hard to hide it.

His partner picked up on this, giving him an knowing look. "I can stop if you want me to." They stated, fighting back a smug smile as they waiting patiently on him to say something.

"Now I didn't exactly say I wanted you to stop." He said, the words slipping out of his mouth before he could really think about what he was saying. The builder took this as a 'keep going' so that's what they did. They moved past Justice's hands and unbuttoned his pants tantalizingly slow. The sheriff watched their movement's with bated breath. Hell, it was late and no one would be stopping by anyways. They started to tug his pants down and Justice caved, helping them pull them down around his thighs to reveal his black boxers. His erection was beginning to strain against the fabric.

The builder gently rubbed his cock through his boxers at a leisure pace, a shaky breath escaping the sheriff's mouth. They kept it slow yet every touch excited the man further. Warm hands slid to his waist band, hooking into the fabric as they left small kisses on his lower abdomen. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all. They slid his boxers down, just enough to finally free his erection.

His mind went blank as he watched them lean their head down, soft tongue licking a warm stripe from base to tip. Justice let out a shaky moan at the sensation, hands gripping the arms of the chair. It felt so good. They wrapped their lips around his tip, tongue swirling around the end of his cock. The feeling was intoxicating, causing soft groans and moans to freely slip from his slightly parted lips.  

Now the sheriff certainly prided himself on being a patient man but everything his partner did was definitely starting to get to him. He wasn't going to last long with all this teasing and he was desperate for more. He glanced down at his partner, giving them a look that implored them to keep going. They finally gave in, taking his entire length in their mouth. Justice's grip on the arms of the chair tightened as he let out a shocked noise. He wasn't expecting them to give in so easily. They began to bob up and down in a steady rhythm, driving him crazy.

"Light, you do that so well, baby." He praised in a breathy voice, eyes screwing shut as he focused on the feeling.

They hummed in response, the vibration sending a shock wave of pleasure coursing through his body. All this teasing had him so close if they just kept at it for a little longer he would-

The sound of the door opening snapped them both back to reality. The builder instantly pulled off with a quiet pop and hid underneath the desk in a panic. Justice quickly moved the chair closer to the desk, effectively hiding his lower half and the builder. He cursed quietly at himself for getting lost in the moment and for giving in to doing this in the Civil Corps Office.

Unsuur walked in, none the wiser, and closed the door behind him. "Hey. Just finished up patrolling for the night." He informed his boss with a small nod.

"Alright, see ya tomorrow then." He replied, hoping the deputy-in-training didn't pick up on how out of breath he was nor how rough his voice sounded.

The younger man glanced at the paperwork on the desk before looking back up at him. "Want me to help close up?" He offered, grabbing his wrist in the way that he always does. Any other night and Justice would have taken him up on it but he was quick to shake his head. "All good, just finishing up." He rushed out, trying to give the man a simple smile to reassure him that everything was absolutely fine. 

"Oh yeah. I do have something to report." Unsuur stated and Justice felt like the world was suddenly punishing him for fooling around in here in the first place.

"I'll be happy to read the report in the mornin'." The sheriff replied, swallowing hard as he suddenly felt warm breath near his twitching cock. He bit his lip hard, trying to will himself to focus on getting the man in front of him out of here.

The builder was going to be the death of him.

"It's kinda important. Can I tell you now, sir?" Unsuur asked, shifting from one foot to the other as he waited for the sheriff's reply. Justice could tell the man didn't want to leave without giving his report. Curse him for being such a good deputy-in-training.

Justice gave a quick nod, not trusting his voice to come out even enough to respond. He heard Unsuur began to speak but his mind was elsewhere.

He leaned forward on his elbow, nonchalantly covering his mouth and nodding every so often to give off the impression he was intently listening. He wasn't in the slightest. He was trying his hardest not to make any noise as he felt the builder's soft tongue slowly leave a long wet stripe along his length. He started to groan but quickly turned it into a small cough. Unsuur didn't seem to notice though, caught up in reporting whatever it was he saw on his patrol. The report only lasted about two minutes total from start to finish but it felt like it dragged on for hours.

When Unsuur finally stopped talking, the sheriff knew that was his cue. "Good report, Unsuur. We'll, uh, handle it tomorrow." He responded, hoping that his statement was vague enough to work.

Unsuur stared at him for a moment too long, making the sheriff nervous but the man then nodded. "Sound like a plan. Good night, Justice." He stated plainly, a small smile on his face a he turned to leave.

"Night, Unsuur." Justice responded back, holding his breath as he watched him leave.

The sheriff let out a heavy sigh as soon as he heard the front door shut. He laid his head on the desk, letting out a loud groan. "I hope you know I'll get you back for this, pardner." He commented, causing the builder to let out a little laugh from their place underneath the desk. He couldn't help but chuckle himself. Light. He was so in love, even when they pushed all his buttons.

"I mean it, I-" He couldn't finish his sentence. His own words cut off by the loud gasp he made when the builder resumed where they left off, once again taking his full length in their mouth. They gave the man a moment to catch his breath before bobbing up and down with a slightly faster pace this time. He slipped a hand underneath the desk, gently tangling in his partner's hair as the heat pooled rapidly in his abdomen once more.

It didn't take long before he was gripping the side of the desk, soft praises and the builder's name falling from his lips as he slightly panted. He was right back there on the edge again. He let out an unabashedly loud moan, rocking his hips forward slightly and the feeling of his cock touching the back of their throat sent him over the ledge. His body shuddered as he reached his climax, eyes rolling back as he came. The builder did their best to swallow as he rode out his high for a few moments before his hips slowed, breathing heavily.

The builder pulled off, wiping their mouth with their sleeve as they stared up at him with a smile on their face. He looked down at them with a soft look in his eyes as he shook his head, redressing himself. "You are gonna be the death of me." He mumbled out, a lopsided grin on his face as he extended his hand down to them.

They took it, Justice helping them to their feet. They brushed off their knees as they huffed out a quick laugh. "Don't act like you don't love it." They teased, voice coming out a little wrecked as they spoke. 

"Got me there, pardner." He admitted, standing up from his chair and stretching his stiff joints. He gave his partner a quick kiss on the lips before gently slinging his arm around the builder's shoulders. "I reckon it's about time we get out of here." He commented, leading them over to the door. 

"Not sticking around to finish up the paperwork?" They teased further, already knowing the answer as they let him lead the way.

The sheriff shook his head, stopping for a moment to pick up their partner's backpack full of ore from the couch and slinging it over his shoulder. "Nah, It can always wait till morning." He answered, content with it being a problem for himself in the morning. He opened the front door and held it open for the builder. They walked through and he shut out the lights, following suit.

"Say, I know a place with a nice warm bed that's way closer than your own. Care to join me?" He asked, closing the door and locking it. He turned towards the builder with a sleepy smile on his face as a yawn escaped his lips. The exhaustion was really starting to catch up to him.

The builder also let out a soft yawn of their own. "Only if you make me breakfast again like last time." They replied, gently bumping their shoulder into his and causing him to grin. He knew they liked the breakfast he made for them.

"I can't say no to you, baby. Deal." He said with a small chuckle. They both headed off in the direction of the sheriff's home, hands linking together as they walked.