Thanks for this story goes out to Lois my beta, Eka for the banner, and our readers for staying with us. Two Weeks Later Justin’s POV Brian brushes by me on his way down the hall and I feel heat bloom all over my body. I so hate when he does that when we are at work because I get hard and then I have to fucking work while willing down an erection that just wants me to go into his office and fuck him across the desk or have him fuck me across the desk. Both are great fantasies but with the merger being new, we are so hectic that we don’t have time for that. I promise that he will pay for that little show when we get out of here. I sit down at yet another board and start sketching out the admittedly brilliant concept that Brian came up with, but as my arm starts moving, my mind goes back to the last two weeks. As busy as our days at work has been, we have both done everything we could to be out at the normal time so we could be with our children and more often than not, with each other as well. Whether we have spent the evening, or even the night together though, I have made sure Brian was eating even though he grumbles about it. It’s easier to do when I’m there and can make him dinner or we all go out to dinner, at either the diner or other restaurants that Brian seems to want to share with me. But I make him accept dinner from me when I’m not there and I threaten to call Gus’ to see if he ate. He calls me mom and grumbles and bitches but I can tell he enjoys the attention. Brian and I are becoming closer, as are Kyla and Gus, but I don’t know where we are heading. We are great at work and out of work, as well as in bed and out of bed but my daughter, not to mention myself, is becoming attached to Brian and Gus. And I don’t want to hurt her so I have to figure out what is going on between us before a lot of pain is caused. I know about Brian’s reputation but besides the fact the man obviously has anger issues and doesn’t suffer fools lightly, I have not found the heartless asshole that everyone has said that Brian is. I know that behind his eyes is pain and fear and I know that I will have to take this slowly and gently; but I also know that I can’t let my feelings for someone hurt my daughter. She has already been hurt enough by losing her mother and I refused to allow her to become anymore attached to Brian if he is just going to be here until he is bored. I know I have to go about his carefully but I’m conflicted on what I’m going to do if he says this isn’t serious for him. I think the best thing would be to end it with him but I know what I will probably do. Which is just keep Kyla away from him but still see him, just obviously less because I can’t not be with Kyla all the time that I seem to want to spend with Brian. I stop my train of thought before I get depressed at the thought of not having Brian anymore and look down and realized that even with all the introspection, that I have finished the board in front of me and it looks great, no one can beat Brian’s ideas and my imagery. So I put the finishing touches on it and pack it up so I can bring it up to Brian. Before I head up, I go around the art department and check on the projects being handled by others and I’m very pleased. Merging Brian’s art department and mine was a great idea and it mixed different styles of artists in a way that I know will make our company unbeatable. Finally done looking over everything, I grab my things and head into Brian’s office, hoping I can get through this without wanting to jump on him. Arriving at Brian’s office I knock softly and wait for Brian to tell me to come in; I have learned not to barge in because it pisses him off ninety percent of the time. When he says come in, I hear the irritation in his voice and as I open the door, I can see him staring at a layout we have already finished with a scowl on his face. I wonder what’s going on because we have already talked about it and we both loved it. So I set the new boards I brought with me down on the table and go over to him, ready to take on whatever the problem is. “What’s going on?” I inquire quietly. “Fucking Hamilton called and he has decided that he wants to change the market he is going after in this ad.” Brian pushes out. I want to freak out because the meeting for these boards is tomorrow but as upset as Brian is, I know he needs me to be calm. I roll my shoulders and walk to Brian’s desk. I pick up the phone without talking to Brian and call my lifesaver. “Hey Molly, Brian and I have a huge favor to ask you.” I say without preamble because truthfully, we don’t have time for niceties. “Um…I’m sorry Jus but I can’t baby-sit tonight. I have a seminar for my philosophy class.” Molly says with regret in her voice. Molly and I talk for another minute before we say goodbye and all I can think is ‘Shit, what are we going to do now?’ and then I turn back to Brian with an apprehensive look on my face. I hate that I have let him down but Molly is the only person I let watch my daughter. Brian doesn’t say a word to me, just advances on me and grabs the phone from beside me and dials. After a few seconds he starts to talk and surprise the hell out of me. “Hey, Mom.” I don’t hear the voice on the other end of the phone but I’m freaking just with the words he has said now. “Hey I need a favor.” oh God, he isn’t really going to ask his mother to baby-sit, not only his son but my daughter as well. We haven’t really had all that much time to share about our lives and Brian’s a little closed off but I do know that his parents are horrible and alcoholics. Shit, he doesn’t even see his mother unless he has to and he wants her to baby-sit, oh hell no. “I was wondering if you could watch Gus and Kyla for us cause an asshole client just changed the whole campaign the night before the presentation.” I can’t believe he is even thinking this and when I try to interrupt him, he shh me. “Okay great, we will drop them off later. I don’t know how to thank you for this Deb.” Deb, shit I’m an idiot, I should have known that. I feel like slapping myself especially when Brian smirks at me when he gets off the phone but I’m not going to let him get a rise out of me, any kind of rise, because we have so much to do before tomorrows meeting. Brian must know what I’m thinking because he smirks again and he goes right to the board. We spend hours making the new campaign and once again our minds are like one. We get the campaign completely done and when we look at the clock in Brian’s office, it’s only seven thirty. Brian gets up from the table and stretches, elongating his lean toned body and I feel like I may forget my name. Brian turns his head as he is stretched to the full extent of his body and he looks at me with a smirk in his eye and I realize he knows just what he is doing to me, and what’s more, he’s doing it on purpose. I smile because I know Brian wants me as much as I want him and I get up and press my body to his back, letting him feel my hard cock. I listen as he tries to suppress a moan and get on my tip toes and start to nibble on his ear. At that he can’t hold on the sounds of his pleasure and I know how this night is going to go. “I’m going to fuck you so hard.” I hiss in Brian’s ear. Brian moans again and I slid my arms around him from the back and pull off his jacket. Then I reach around again and start slowly unbuttoning his shirt while still licking and biting at his neck. Brian reaches back and grabs my thighs, drawing me impossible closer. With every button I undo, I caress all the skin I reveal. About half way down I pause a minute and concentrate on his nipples. I flick, pinch, roll, and even scratch the sensitive buds. Brian is leaning back into me and arching his back to my touch and in that instant, my patience is gone. I make quick work of the rest of his buttons and the swiftly undo his pants and yank both pieces of clothing off his body. As soon as I have him naked, I move him over to the couch and bend him over the arm. These moves are so fast that he shoots me a surprised and slightly apprehensive glance over his shoulder. I know he is worried that I will take him harshly and hurt him because he doesn’t bottom often but I just smile gently at him and run a comforting hand down his back and I see the trust he has in me flair in his eyes and he turns back to face the couch fully. I quick rid myself of my clothes because when I’m done, I will not have the presence of mind that I will need to have to take off my clothes without ripping them. As soon as I’m naked, I kneel down on the floor behind Brian and once I’m eye level with Brian’s hole, I take a deep breath, drawing in Brian’s deep mucky scent and I feel myself getting light headed. I reach out and take one cheek in each hand and spread them even further and without preamble I dive right in, licking like no tomorrow. I lick, suck, nibble on his hole until he is panting and calling for more. I listen to him beg for more and then I stiffen my tongue and drive it as deep into him as I can. I am eating his ass with abandonment, even though he is already begging me already to fuck him, but I’m concentrating on his ass and everything else seems to fall away. “I swear to God Justin, if you don’t fuck me right now I’m going to kill you.” Brian growls while reaching behind him to get me. This finally pulls me out of my zone and I stand up behind him and sheath myself with the condom I had pulled out of my pocket when I undressed and then I lean over Brian, blanketing him with my body. I slowly enter Brian, allowing him time to adjust to my size before beginning a slow deep thrust, every time aimed at his prostate. I know that this won’t last long for either of us, so I quickly pick up the pace and start slamming into him fast. After a few minutes I feel my balls tingle, bespeaking of my impending orgasm and I reach around and jerk Brian’s cock so he will go with me. Only two pumps later, Brian is cumming in my hand and his ass is clenching on my dick and I follow him headlong into orgasm.