The Tables Have Turned

"S...Stephen..." he swallowed, trying to lean away from Stephen. "We...shouldn't, really...maybe I was teasing you a bit too much..."

"What? Didn't I feel hot?" he asked, grimacing.

"Well, you certainly are attractive," he said honestly. "But...this...it's really...I mean, we're coworkers, and...well, I don't want things to get awkward between us..."

He leaned closer and kissed him on the lips. "Shut the fuck up...you're the only one making things awkward. Just go with it."

Addock knew this was an awful idea but he went with it anyway. He kissed Stephen gently to begin with, taking in the experience of kissing someone new.

Stephen pulled him closer, licking his lips. With his other hand he gently pulled Addock into his lap.

Addock tried to resist but he couldn't quite bring himself to. He hadn't realized how much he had wanted this until just now. He wrapped his arms around Stephen and kissed him harder.

Stephen slipped his hand underneath Addock's shirt, slowly reaching up his chest to his nipples. He slipped his tongue into his mouth.

Addock gasped and pulled away.


"N...no, Stephen..."

"Why not?" he pressed. "It's not like we have to go further, dumbass..."

"That's...why I'm stopping you," he replied quietly.

He rubbed his hand against Addock's crotch through his pants. "See? No farther."

Addock squirmed.

"S...seriously, Stephen, let's not..."

"Why not? What's it gonna hurt? ou wanted to have a good time, didn't you?"

"B...but," he sighed deeply. "...Stephen, seriously..."

"What? Do you hate me still? I don't think that matters much right now." He ran his hand up and down Addock's thigh, teasing him.

"No, Stephen, I don't...I don't hate you, I just," he sighed, shoving him away again. "Come on, Stephen..."

"Do you want me to come on or don't you?" he whined, planting a kiss on his neck.

"I...if...we do this, things...will change," he muttered. "If that's okay, then...we can, but..."

Stephen growled into Addock's ear. After a few minutes it became clear that growl was not a growl at all, but a low, droning snore.

Addock sighed deeply. He leaned back on the couch, adjusting his position. Soon, he fell asleep as well.