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It was late night, Builderman was working behind on overdue paperwork. His frustration was rising each hour he stayed in that stuffy lower office. Each tick of the clock on the wall was bringing him closer to insanity. “I just gotta focus…” Builderman mumbled to himself. Hours ticked by and it was nearing 12am, his eyes could barely focus from fatigue.
Then he heard footsteps from the stairs behind him, he turned around in confusion. ‘Who's here this late?’ He thought to himself. His eyes met with his coworker, Telamon.
“Oh- Hey Telamon…” Builderman said with exhaustion lacing his tone.
“Hey Buildsy” Telamon perked up, shady eyes scanning over Builderman's appearance. “You favor for a dead man, Builder.” Telamon observed. “Well you're way to perky for this late at night.” Builderman grumbled in jealousy, he would kill for that level of energy at this moment.
“Easy Builds, I'm only bantering.” A smirk formed on Telamon's face. Telamon made his way over to where Builderman was sitting. Now Builder was facing away from Telamon, setting his focus back to the paperwork. ‘No time for pleasantries?’ Telamon thought. He placed his hands on Builderman’s shoulders, slowly massaging them. Builder tensed for a moment before relaxing. He let out a small sigh. “Thaaats it, just relax” Telamon cooed. Builderman was used to this treatment, as Telamon has always been hands-on with him.
Builderman closed his eyes for a moment, before startling himself awake. He sat up slightly to shake off Telamon. In return Telamon got upset, digging his claws into Builderman’s shoulders. “Down Builder.” Telamon demanded. Builderman immediately froze up, sitting right back down. He sat there flustered, trying to collect himself as Telamon went back to rubbing circles into Builderman’s shoulderblades.
“Telamon…” Builderman groaned underneath his breath. Builderman felt a big spike of adrenaline, if he wasn't awake before, he definitely is now.
Telamon leveled his head near Builderman’s ear, “You seem stressed Buildsy, I can help you, if you’d let me?” He whispered. Builderman shuddered. “What do you mean…?” Builderman already knew the answer. Telamon kept quiet, waiting for a response.
“Y-Yes, I want you to help me, Telamon” Builderman muttered out.
And in a blink of an eye they were transported to a different room. Builderman looked around frantically. Builderman's face flushed when he realized. “At ease, Builder. We're in my bedroom”
Telamon directed Builderman over to the bed, where he stood in front of him and removed his robe. “WOAH, don't you think we’re going a little bit too fast?” Builderman blurted out in embarrassment. Telamon looked down at Builderman and smiled. “If foreplay is what you want, i’ll deliver”
Telamon sat Builderman down and roamed his hands down Builderman's chest. His hands found themselves underneath Builder’s shirt. Slowly pulling it up. Telamon’s hands roaming around his chest, then abruptly he took his claws and dragged them down. Buildman whimpered loud before swatting his hands away. “Wh-What are you doing?” Builderman whined.
“You liked it before, why not now?” Telamon asked, with a tilt of his head. “What do you mean I liked it before?” Builderman responded. “When I sheathed my claws into your shoulders?” Telamon said with a confused tone to his voice.
“Oh, right…” Builderman realized. Maybe he was into this? But this is not usually what he liked. Maybe it was different because he was with Telamon. Whatever it was, he might as well explore it. “You…You can continue” Builderman permitted.
Telamon smiled, a wide grin, before taking his sharp claws and digging harder into Builderman’s chest. Dragging them down to his stomach. The cuts were deep enough he felt small blood dots pool on the scratches. And oh robloxia, did it do something to him. His head was reeling and he felt lightheaded from the pain mixed with pleasure.
“Telamon…” Builderman whimpered. This gave a sign for Telamon to continue, his hands roamed down to Builder’s waist, giving a few scratches above his hips before unbuckling his belt. He slowly removed his pants. Planting small kisses on the previous cuts and scratches on Builderman’s body. Builder hissed at the feeling of wet tongue stinging his fresh cuts. Telamon’s mouth moved down to his boxers, taking a deep breath of the musk from his region. ‘This guy's a freak’ Builderman thought in his head. Telamon looked up at him before pulling his boxers all the way down. Revealing Builderman’s flush cock.
“Fuck…” Builderman muttered as cold air hit his member. But just as he got used to the cold, Telamon wrapped his long warm fingers around the base of his shaft. Squeezing slightly to tease Builderman. He started slowly pumping up and down before taking the tip of his cock and placing it on his lips. Opening his large mouth before enveloping his entire cock with his mouth. “F-Fuck-!” Builderman yelped.
He took his time unraveling Builderman, keeping his tongue at the base of his penis, periodically swirling around the tip. His hot mouth sent shockwaves through the man above him. To get better leverage, Telamon wrapped his large hands around Builderman’s pudgy thighs, digging his claws deep into the tissue.
“T-Telamon, I'm-I’m close…” Builderman shuddered out. Which he regretted saying as Telamon stopped his menstruations altogether. “Wh-What…?” Builderman whined in confusion. “I have more for us Buildsy” Telamon smirked with a devious grin. Builderman’s impatience grew, along with his curiosity.
Telamon undressed the rest of himself, letting out a sigh as his cock became exposed. He was much more hung than Builderman, which made Builder nervous. He should expect nonetheless due to the sheer size of the man above him.
Telamon reached into a drawer beside them and pulled out lube, placing the lube in the palm of Builderman. “You’ll have to stretch yourself, since my claws will tear you” Telamon sighed, then promptly sat in front of Builderman, ready to watch him. Builderman obviously felt flustered presenting himself like this to Telamon, but they were already too far into this to get timid.
Builderman applied a generous amount of lube to his fingers before reaching his hand down and teasing his hole. He was feeling stage-fright due to Telamon's eager eyes watching his every move. “It’s okay baby, keep going” Telamon rubbed down his thighs. Builderman finally breached his finger into his asshole. Doing movements only he knows will please himself. He adds another finger, stretching himself wide.
Telamon sat next to Builderman, feeling up his body as he worked himself open. His claws dug into his chest more, as he dug deeper cuts into his skin, leaving open wounds on him. Builderman yelped, his eyes becoming wet with tears. Blood pooled on his chest, only for Telamon to lick it all up.
Which Telamon was reeling in this feeling of control. The two of them wished this would never end. But Telamon was craving way more from Builderman. He swatted his hands out of his prostate and stood up in front of him again. Without warning Builderman, he buried his cock inside him. Builderman practically screamed.
He thrusted deep in him, slow deliberate pushes into his ass. Builderman's body rocked from each thrust. As Telamon slowly sped up. “Telamon-!” Tears were streaming down Builderman's face at this point. Thrusts were loud and painful, deep into his ass. And suddenly it felt too good, he was close.
Telamon could tell by the way he was clenching around him. His hungry ass sucking in as much as it could. “If I didnt know any better -hah- id mistake you for a common whore Builderman” Telamon teased as his claws dug into the bottom of Builderman's thighs. All Builderman could do was grunt.
Suddenly, Telamon pressed down on Builderman’s stomach, hard. And that was the breaking point. White thick ropes shot out of Builderman. He clenched hard around Telamon. Which made Telamon groan in return. Pouring out his seed deep in Builder. He kept his large hand pushing down on Builderman’s stomach.
They laid there for a few minutes before Telamon huffed out “Was this a helpful experience?” A long pause before Builderman responded, “More ways than one Tella”. Telamon cleaned up the two of them, and asked “Are you still going to finish your paperwork?” Builderman shot up, checking his phone that was thrown on the floor before all this. 1:24 AM, Fuck… “Yknow what, I'll finish it tomorrow. Builderman huffed as he laid back down, Telamon hurriedly laying beside him, snuggling in.