Undertaking chapter 4

Burning the late-night oil is such a stereotypical saying for hard workers. It’s not like we don’t have lives, its just our lives are dedicated to our work. Nothing more nothing less. Some people can’t comprehend that. Especially for those in the Information Technology Department of a multimillion-dollar company like Merlyn Industries.

When it comes to our careers, we must put the time in. If we don't, an entire company could be crippled with thousands of workers left doing nothing, costing millions in a matter of minutes. Obviously that kind of scenario depends on the business, but you get my point. 

These Companies love to showcase their departments that bring in a profit. The work we do to keep the businesses functioning in this technological age widely goes unappreciated. The stigma behind IT personel is dismally inaccurate. So yes, I’m sitting at this computer for hours clicking buttons and occasionally hooking up some other tech I won’t bother mentioning. What’s really going on is I’m fixing the uncompressible mumbo-jumbo they don’t teach you at school that’s currently keeping you from accessing the damn Wi-Fi.

Sorry. I shouldn’t be so pissy about this, but I get passionate sometimes. Time for relaxation or even relief is a fantasy for my paygrade. As the sole Senior Technician of the Security Department, I have responsibilities that chain me to HQ at all hours of the, well, year. I don’t have to tell you that I don’t get out much. Which is why I couldn’t help the way I reacted to my new assistant coming on with me.

It was late at night when we were on the job. I was called out to take care of an issue with the company’s database. There was a system security error with their primary servers reported by management that tasked me with resolving it. My assistant had only been working with me for a week now. The issue was a perfect opportunity to introduce him to the high-level crap I had to deal with on a regular basis. Honestly, I was just glad to have company on another night spent on the clock.

In the bowls of HQ we were diligently working at high tech stations. The computers we were working on are tied into the central hub. Aside from Admin codes, they gave us direct access to company data and opened the gates that protect them.

“Once I take down the safeguards we’ll be able to fix the security issue. Once I do that, would you be able to check its origin, Christian?” I said clicking away at the keyboard.

My assistant sitting in the chair next to me gave me a look, “Randy, please, I think we’ve worked together long enough now for you to call me Chris.” The bearded smile he gave me was too charming.

“Oh, sorry, Christia – ah – Chris.”

“Its all right,” He winked at me. “I’ll look into its origin. Care to deactivate the safeguards?”

I was fighting the blush from showing too much on my face, “Uh, yeah. We’ll only have a limited amount of time while it’s down. Can’t leave Merlyn Industries’ database unprotected for too long.”

“Then let’s get this night over with.” Chris smiled at me and turned his attention to the computer.

Taking down the system was easy enough. Once the security was down, we went to work clearing out the issues with the software. The two of us were hard at work. I was so absorbed with it that I didn’t even realize Chris had been continuing to work without my direction. Looking over at his workstation I noticed he was in some other system. He was typing away at his console seeming like he knew exactly what he was doing.

“Ah, Chris, what are you working on?” I turned my chair towards him, “We should be focusing on –”

“How’s your sex life, Randy?” Chris asked, interrupting me.

I blinked at him several times, “W-what?”

He glanced at me while continuing whatever he was doing, “Your sex life. How is it?”

“I don’t see the relevance of that question.”

“That bad huh?” He stopped typing and turned to look at me.

“Why are you asking?” I didn’t like him questioning a private part of my life regardless of how nonexistent that was.

He smiled in a way that had an underlying meaning, “I’ve seen the way you look at me.”

I couldn’t help my eyes from going wide, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“I think you do. Don’t worry, I’ve been . . . interested in you since I got the job.”

I couldn’t believe how forward he was speaking to me, “This is a highly unprofessional conversation. We should be focusing on – ah!”

Chris’s hand was on my crotch! He massaged the area with a single hand. Our eyes locked and I could see the desire in his eyes. I didn’t think he was lying at that moment.

“Chris,” I brushed his hand away, “We shouldn’t do this. We’re co-workers and we’re on the clock.”

“And the only one’s around.” Chris got off the chair going to his knees, “I won’t tell if you don’t.”

“Um – uh?” I didn’t know how to respond to him.

“Shhh. Don’t say anything. Just enjoy this.” Chris smiled up at me between my legs.

Even with my reservations I couldn’t deny that I wanted this to happen. Chris was so attractive. I didn’t think he would have considered being with a simple IT tech. His type should be going after the young bucks at clubs and the like. Then again, we’re both subject to the same career life. That counts for something, right?

Chris was taking the initiative as I was too dumbstruck with the moment itself. He got past my button and pulled at my zipper with ease. There wasn’t even a moments hesitation when he fished my dick out and put it in his mouth. The warm wet feeling of the inside of his mouth had me shiver in my seat. I hadn’t had a blowjob in … years!

I could feel his tongue dancing across the underside of my cock. He stopped at my tip and dug his tongue into my slit. The way he tugged on my balls distracted me from the odd sensation. I placed a shaky hand on his head encouraging him to go down on me again.

The way he worked my cock was driving me crazy. I found myself bucking my hips into his mouth. He seemed to enjoy it by the way he moaned on my member. The loudest slurping noises were coming from him. Taking a clean sweep of my dick, he swallowed and went down for my balls. The hairs from his beard tickled that sensitive skin.

His tongue licked at each of my nuts before sucking on them. I was surprised when I felt him suck one of my balls into his mouth. The feeling was weird but caused my eyes lids to flutter. Going from one to the other, Chris treated my jewels with care as he sucked on each one. Only when he put both in his mouth did I grab his face. I could feel the system warning signs my brain was sending me in protecting my junk.

Pulling back from me, Chris chuckled, “Sorry, I go a bit far sometimes.”

I knew he was just being kind as I said, “No, no, it was great! Never felt that before.”

He cocked an eyebrow, “Oh? Well, have you ever cum in someone’s mouth?”

The question had my face burning more than it already was. “Ah, well, no, but –”

“It’s all right, Randy.” He smiled and licked the head of my dick, “There’s a first time for everything.”

Pressing his lips together, Chris sucked my cock back into his mouth with a tight fit. I could tell his technique had changed. He was going at my dick with more intent this time. His movements up and down my length were vigorous. I was nearly being sucked out of my seat!

My body started tingling. I knew what was about to happen. Warning him was against my ability. Words were lost on my tongue as my breath hitched. My climax was building faster than I could control myself. When I reached my zenith, I clamped my hands around the back of Chris’s head, forcing him down.

He took it like a pro! My whole cock went down his throat to the point I felt his chin slide between my sack. I held him there as I exploded. Hot semen gushed down his throat. Every jet should have made him gag or choke, but he didn’t. The waves of ecstasy coursing through me were suddenly accentuated by Chris starting to suck me off again. He worked my length but had a different goal. When he finished, I was clean enough to stuff myself back into my pants.

To say I was embarrassed afterwards would be correct. “Wow, thanks, Chris. I – uh – I don’t know what to say.”

Chris brushed a hand across his mouth, “No need to say anything.” Turning back to his computer screen, he smiled saying, “We both got what we wanted out of this.”

I didn’t know what he meant by that. We didn’t doddle with light banter and continued with our night. The system error was fixed and the security back up soon enough. Chris was diligent in assisting me the whole time. When we were done, the two of us said casual “See you tomorrow!” goodbyes and went our separate ways.

Only I didn’t see him tomorrow. Or the next day. Or the day after that. Chris didn’t show up for work for over week without a phone call or even a text. He was a total no call no show. That had me terrified. It was bad enough that I had oral sex from an employee, but now I was left wondering if I was going to receive a summons from HR.

Chris’s absence was the talk of the office, but no one directed their questions towards me, thankfully. I was boiling with fear and worry so much so that I could barely hold myself together when the office gossiper was doing their rounds. They’d stop by me to fill me in regardless if I cared or not. I was waiting, ready to shit myself, for when the vague story of two IT techs doing Oral on company property would come out of their loose lips.

When the email came into my inbox detailing his separation with company, I was relieved. It had been long enough that they just fired him. The whole affair had somehow stayed private. I was all too happy to brush it under the carpet. Ruining my career was the last thing on my never-ending list of things to waste my time on.