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Category Linkin Park

Promotion by LPD

Games...

Disclaimer : I own nothing but the plot.



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There was a knock on the door.


Chester paused. He looked at it behind his desk and stood up straightening his expensive tie.


''Yes?''


The door opened slowly, with a slight hesitance and a dark haired man stepped in.


''Mike. Please sit.''


Mike smiled an arrogant smile and walked firmly towards the luxurious chair. He sat on it and looked at his boss licking his lips.


''You called me?'' He asked, watching as Chester returned to his position behind his desk.


''Yes. Listen, Mike. You've done a lot of things for this company and offered your best services. You're a loyal and a trustworthy person, so I think you should know that I'm planning to promote you.''


''Really? That's an honor Mr. Bennington, thank you.'' Mike placed a hand on his chest and crossed his legs. He grinned at his boss and laid back on the chair which hissed under his weight.


Chester was already hot. His erection was pounding through its bonds and his hands were fisted. ''But first, I want you to do something for me.'' He said and played with a pen while watching Mike caressing his lips with his fingers, listening intently.


''What is it sir?'' Mike asked, confusion evident on his big brown eyes. He sucked his lower lip inside his mouth and then ran his tongue over it.


Chester sighed and got up from his chair. Mike gasped discreetly at the sight of the bulge in his boss's pants and tore his eyes away, blushing immediately. The aroused man paid him no mind and smirked, carefully fondling his cock.


''Want a drink?'' He asked huskily, a malicious glint lingering in his eyes.


Mike nodded hesitantly, raising his eyes. Chester walked casually over to what seemed like a cabinet and drew out a bottle of Jack Daniels. He placed two glasses on the small table in front of him and popped the bottle open. He looked over his shoulder at Mike who was looking away and fiddling with his hands. He was obviously nervous, but Chester didn't really care. Pictures of Mike flashed in front of his eyes, promising pictures that made his hands tremble and his cock shift eagerly. He stilled himself and poured the amber liquid in the sparkly glasses.


''So… What are you willing to do to get this… promotion?'' He asked and turned to his object of lust just a few feet away from him. He could feel him tense up, he could hear his breath speeding and his blood running cold in his veins. He shivered in delight and moved inaudibly in front of Mike who looked up at him biting his gorgeous lip.


''I'm willing to do anything… sir.'' Mike said and Chester stepped closer, his crotch right against Mike's terrified face. He looked down at him and smirked.


''You can call me Chester.'' He suggested and handed Mike his drink.


''Thank you… Chester.''


Chester almost moaned at this. The way his name rolled out of Mike's mouth and the way his tongue flicked over the roof of his mouth when he spelled the last syllable had Chester in a state of madness for release. He could hear his name being screamed out of Mike's lips in a moment of passionate frenzy, of pure lust.


Mike saw the hunger Chester's eyes held and looked around shakily. The heat he was emitting was suffocating and the young man couldn't breathe. He clutched at his glass as Chester crouched next to him. Mike looked at his lap and then at the man whose face was only inches away from his and swallowed noisily. Chester looked so calm and it scared Mike more than anything.


A finger was brought up to his face and traveled across his cheek and down to his lips. Mike parted them and Chester traced the wetness inside Mike's lower lip and gripped his glass so hard, it shattered into thousand pieces. Mike gasped and seemed a little worried.


''Are you ok?'' He asked when Chester examined his soaked and scratched up hand.


''I'm fine.'' He breathed and licked his lips, trembling from head to toe at the arousal.


Mike was eyeing him up and down innocently, with those huge, brown pools of his and very gently and hesitantly placed his glass on the polished wood of Chester's desk before resting his hands on his boss's shoulders.


Chester flinched and gasped unwillingly at the touch, getting up and jerking Mike from the collar with him. The chair in which Mike was sitting shot across the room from the force and crashed on another desk knocking down some glasses.


Chester watched as Mike's lips parted once again to let a surprised breath escape and had the extreme urge to bite them until they bled. He couldn't take much more of this, the vibrations of Mike's aura forced him to take action and he crashed his lips on Mike's own while shoving him back until his ass slammed the desk so hard it almost tipped over.


Mike moaned in Chester's mouth, his eyes wide and his whole body shaking at the pain. He feverishly hopped on the desk and parted his legs to feel Chester against his body. Yelping he tore away from Chester's lips as his skin broke, but the other man obviously had other plans and ripped Mike's button down shirt off, throwing it on his computer screen. Somehow Mike's tie was still hanging from his neck and onto his toned chest and Chester shuddered at the sight.


He dragged his eyes on Mike's and saw an alluring black staring back at him, waiting. Lips red and bleeding, nipples peeking out of his skin at the cold air. Chester stretched his hands behind Mike and onto his desk while leaning in for another scalding kiss.


Mike accepted him and opened his mouth wide, tugging at Chester's fancy clothes. He felt the pressure of his own arousal and slightly arched rubbing against his boss like a cat. Skin twitched and hands shook. The air surrounding the two started becoming thicker and thicker as Chester laid his lover on the desk, throwing away pens, papers and even the keyboard of his computer.


Without having to break their kiss Chester removed his jacket as quickly as possible and undid his pants. His hands couldn't seem to stop touching Mike so he let them wander around his torso in search of his nipples. Fingers brushed against the hardened pecks and Chester pinched hard, Mike breaking the kiss and arching up from the desk at the painful sensation. He gritted his teeth erotically while taking firm hold of Chester's nape before collapsing against the wood, trembling. Chester couldn't take his eyes away from the writhing image of Mike so he hastily undid his pants and jerked them off his body along with his shoes and socks.


Mike stood there all naked but for his black boxers and looked at Chester longingly. He was so aroused and hot, his cock straining to escape its confinement and wanting to fuck more than he ever wanted anything else. And Chester was still wearing clothes.


''Chester, come on… Get undressed, damn it.'' He panted and stuck a hand in his boxers, bucking up at his touch.


Chester gasped and ripped his shirt off along with his tie. His numeral tattoos glistening in the light along with his sweaty, strong figure. He slid his pants and boxers down his legs and let them pool around his ankles. He was standing up straight and looking with wide eyes at the most beautiful man who was taking care of himself.


''Oh, god… Chester.'' Moaning, the dark haired man jerked his thick erection quicker and harder and tugged at his boxers with his other hand. He wrapped his legs around Chester's waist and pressed his heel into the soft flesh of his ass bringing their bodies closer and Chester's engorged cock closer to Mike's eager hole.


Chester shuddered and growled, gripping his lover's last article of clothing and ripping it open. He grabbed Mike's hand and tossed it above his head, taking the young man's dick into his own left palm.


He pumped it extremely slow a few times and then began jerking roughly, leaning over him and plunging his tongue into the awaiting opened mouth.


''Mmm.'' Chester moaned. He managed to fit his right hand between their bodies as well, to prepare Mike for what was coming.


Mike groaned when he felt a finger probing his opening and pushed at Chester's shoulders breaking their kiss once again, struggling to take hold of the curious hand.


''No…'' He whispered and licked his lips, looking at his older lover through half lidded eyes. ''Make it hurt.'' He breathed out huskily.


Chester was so taken aback he had stopped all action on Mike's cock and was just staring, mouth agape. He snapped out of it when one sweaty palm closed around his own erection and pulled at it bringing it closer and closer to a throbbing hole. The man squealed and lifted Mike's long legs, placing them on his shoulders feverishly, feeling like his whole body was on fire and every muscle was shrinking. He grabbed Mike's thighs forcefully and pushed in.


''Oh my god!'' Mike cried out in painful pleasure and arched throwing his hands above his head and letting them hang over the desk. Chester pushed in deeper and deeper until he was trembling from the pain and incredible tightness surrounding his manhood. His foreskin being caught between Mike's walls and being pulled down so slowly Chester cried out his bliss.


Mouth wide open and eyes squeezed shut, Mike was taking short breaths feeling nothing but the bare naked cock penetrating his insides. He tighten his completely dry walls only to feel more and more of the blistering pain. It hurt so bad, Mike screamed and his eyes watered, but he wanted more of that pain still.


''Move, Chester, please move… You're hurting me so good right now.''


''I can hurt you more.'' Chester said breathlessly.


''Yes… Hurt me… Fuck me…'' He moaned out the last words and sucked in a deep breath.


Chester pulled all the way out forcefully and then shoved himself back inside letting out a loud, vibrating moan. Mike's nerves began pounding all around his body and his heart was beating so madly, he was actually scared that it was going to stop any minute now.


Slamming in and out, harder and harder at each thrust, Chester could hear Mike moaning his name so erotically, just like the way he imagined. Mike's body sliding up and down his desk, writhing and moaning and screaming and panting. Long, drawn out sounds escaped his lips along with filthy, dirty words that fueled Chester's orgasm. He'd never thought a beautiful mouth like that could utter such things. He blinked his clouded eyes and thrust forward, bending all the way down on that mouth and dominating it feverishly with an intense adoration.


Mike wrapped his palms around Chester's neck deepening the kiss if that was possible and jerked him down roughly, his thighs almost touching his chest. Chester ran a hand through his hair and clutched at it, driving his erection as deep as possible, his balls bumping on Mike's cleft. He tore his lips away and stood up a little, relieving the pain Mike's legs were in.


Mike began trembling intensely and his arms flailed. He felt it coming. A blaze that consumed his whole being. He managed to look at Chester and saw him panting, his head down, hot red parted lips hanging, his body moving so gracefully and Mike looked down to see that cock of his diving in and out. He saw Chester's palm wrapping around his erection again and arched, his legs fell from the broad shoulders and rested widely open on powerful biceps. No pain now, just a mind blowing feeling whenever Chester thrust inside.


It all started with a quiet whimper of Mike's before it evolved into a repeating, piercing, moan and Mike was coming in thick, sugary stripes, his entire figure shuddering and tightening in various places. Chester couldn't bear the sight and thrust one last time hard and deep before coming as well inside his lover, being sure to hold himself there so Mike could feel the liquid warmth spreading out inside his sated body. Mike panted in really short gasps and once he felt the satisfactory warmth, moaned one last time and collapsed on the desk catching his breath. Chester just stood watching and breathing heavily.


''I love you.'' He muttered exhausted and crashed on his lover.


''Me too, baby.'' Mike said and tried to calm down from the intense orgasm.


''You were brilliant. And noisy. And a dirty little man.''


''You know you like it.'' He smiled and caressed Chester's nearly shaven hair.


''I love it.''


Mike sighed indicating that his breath was back and wrapped arms and legs tightly around the other man. ''We should probably get up. We have a band meeting at six.''


''Aww, come on! Can't we fucking stay? I fucking paid my ass off for this office, so we could play our little sketches and we're leaving this soon?''


''Why? We're done. We played and fucked and that's that, now back to reality.''


Chester furrowed his brow and looked at Mike sleepily. He buried his face in his soft neck and began placing kisses here and there.


''Chester… No, they're w-waiting for us.''


''Let them wait.'' He breathed on Mike's neck and licked the skin that was starting to heat up again.


''But… We already played the boss-employee, Chester!''


''Maybe. But we haven't played the boss-'on all fours' employee, Mike.''


Mike's eyes lit up. ''On all fours?'' He asked eagerly. ''Are you gonna take me on all fours?''


''Uh-Huh. Long and hard.''


''I'm sure Brad won't mind if we are a couple minutes late, then.''


Chester grinned. ''I knew it.''


''Soooo. Mr. Bennington? Did I get the promotion?''


''You sure did baby.''


Mike grinned and kissed Chester sweetly.


-End

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