Romance with the Ceo

***Nick's Point of View***

That week we got the proper HR paperwork to declare our interoffice relationship, making it public to the entire company, and thus, all the world.

"Are you absolutely sure you want everyone to know about us? As soon as people find out, things will change for you." I gave him one final warning to make sure.

"I've told you before, I'll get used to whatever comes our way. It's just a part of being with you, Nick. And that's all I want, to be with you."

"Alright, then." I smiled, signing the paper. I handed him the pen so he could sign it.

"To be honest, I'm pretty sure our secretaries know."

"Oh, for sure." I nodded with a laugh.

By Friday morning the paperwork was submitted, by lunch the entire company knew. By 2 p.m. our head of PR was fielding dozens of questions from reporters.

"Don't worry, Maggie is taking care of the questions." I told an anxious Justin. "She's gonna say something about how 'Mr. Sherbrooke and Mr. Parks' personal relationship is completely separated from their professional working relationship. There are multiple measures in place to ensure no current or future issues affect the business dealings of the firm, its partners, and its clients.'"

"I know." He said trustingly, but still anxious.

We decided to leave the building separately, half an hour apart, and go to our own apartments. I hate not being with Justin to make sure the photographers aren't being too aggressive.

We had a very low-key weekend, spending Saturday at his place and then Sunday at mine. The paparazzi were outside both of our buildings, but less and less each day.

Monday came and things seemed to settle down regarding the gossip/news. Then I heard an unusual sound outside my office, like someone is crying?

I opened my office door to find my secretary consoling Justin's secretary. "It's just not fair, he doesn't deserve it!" Hannah cried out.

"You and I know that, but some people are just gonna be mean no matter what." Jenna responded.

"What happened?" I asked softly. "Is everything all right?"

"Hannah and Justin overheard employees saying some nasty things about your relationship." Jenna said softly.

I immediately headed to Justin's office. Walking in, I swiftly moved to him and pulled him into my arms. "Are you okay? I heard you overheard some unkind words."

"It's not a big deal." He gave a deep sigh, I can tell he isn't being completely honest. "It does suck though."

"What did they even say?"

"Something about how I slept my way up."

My heart sank. This man is the hardest working employee in this entire office, deserving of every bit of success he has made for himself. "It's no surprise they made something up, they couldn't find an actual fault with you." I kissed his head.

"Thanks for that." He laughed.

"Come over tonight, let's have a relaxing night in."

"I have a ton of work to catch up on!"

"I think the boss will let it slide..."

"No." He said more seriously. "That's the last thing I should do. I need to work, please just let me work." He snapped, pulling away and sitting back down.

My heart sank. I feel like he's shutting me out, I guess I just need to give him some space. This isn't our first fight or disagreement, but it still feels so grey. "Alright... let me know if you need anything." I said somberly, slowly leaving the office.

The day passed slowly. I texted Justin as I got ready to head out, he told me he'd see me tomorrow. I wish I could do something, I just don't know what I can do to make him feel better.

***

***Justin's Point of View***

I'm such an idiot. Nick was just trying to be nice, and I just brushed him off, I pushed him away. He looked so sad and hurt when he left my office.

I quickly finished up my work and left. I need to go to Nick, I need to apologize.

If I pushed him too far away I'll never forgive myself. This man is truly the best, he is the kindest and sweetest thing and I don't want to ruin this.

His building let me in, but without Nick's warning or Nick by my side, they couldn't let me in the elevator up to his place.

I quickly called him, a desperate need to rush and be with him taking over. "Hey, I'm in your - your lobby." My voice cracked, I tried to hold back tears. "Can you just let them send me up, please?"

"Yeah, pass them the phone."

A minute and a half later the elevator doors opened to his foyer. He's sitting on the stairs. I sat down next to him. "Hey." I said softly.

"Hey."

"I am sorry that I hurt you. I'm sorry that I pushed you away like that. It wasn't fair of me, I told you I'd handle this new step, and I mean it."

"I just want you to know you're not alone, I'm here. You don't have to handle these bumps by yourself, we're in a relationship, that means we can and should lean on each other as we walk through life."

"I know." I said, a tear falling down my face. "I'm just not used to having someone else like this. I've been alone for so long, I've only had myself to rely on. And even though I know I can rely on you, I still need to allow myself to let that wall down. I don't want to lose you."

He grabbed my hand. "You're not gonna lose me. Just know I'm here for you. Whatever that means, we'll get that wall down somehow. I'll pass you the sledgehammer or I'll help you sand it down. I'll help you install a temporary window if that's what you want. Whatever the pace, I want you to rely on me eventually. Cause I don't see us going anywhere."

I let out a deep sigh. "That was a weird way of putting it, but I understand what you're saying. And I do appreciate it." I smile. I leaned in sideways to hug him. "Is that relaxing evening still a possibility?"

"You bet." He kissed my forehead. "Hot chocolate? And why don't we get Chipotle delivered?"

"That sounds perfect." I hugged him tight.

***

Spring is now in full bloom, the media and the office have settled on the news of our relationship. Nick and I are still going strong. We seem to have passed the "honeymoon" phase, but are by no means less excited about each other.

Work requires him to travel a good amount, forcing him to leave me all alone. It's a good thing I've stolen many of his shirts and sweatshirts to keep me comfortable and remind me of his smell. However, this next trip to Italy is one I need to go on as well, so I won't be missing him!

"Don't forget to pack some bathing suits and vacation clothes!" He said a few days before the trip.

"I will, but we have meetings nonstop so I'm not sure how much sightseeing we'll get to sneak in."

"Well, Monday through Wednesday, yeah. But didn't I tell you about how I accidentally booked our flight for Sunday morning instead of Thursday morning?" He smirked.

"Babyyy, no you didn't!" I wrapped my arms around his waist

"Thought you deserved a little break, and I really want a beach day with my sexy boyfriend on a beautiful beach in the Amalfi Coast." He kissed my neck. "Especially if it involves you in a tiny little bathing suit."

"Thank you, Nick. You spoil me too much." I kissed him. "However, I'm not sure I have any of those little bathing suits you speak of. I'll have to make sure to pick some up."

"Let me know if you need help." He kissed me back.

"How about I surprise you?"

He squeezed my butt. "Even better."

A few days later, we finished all of our meetings and made it to the Amalfi Coast. We checked into our hotel and grabbed lunch. After lunch, we strolled around for a while, looking into a jewelry store. A diamond tennis necklace caught my attention. "Isn't that just breathtaking? The craftsmanship on a piece like that, on most of these, is amazing."

"It sure is. It reminds me of you, you're even more breathtaking." His cute eyes melting me.

"I don't know, I can be rough around the edges."

"Maybe. But there's no doubt in my mind that the combination would be lethal."

Suddenly a waft of chocolate filled the street. "Ooh, let's get some chocolate!" I grabbed his hand and pulled him in the direction. "Now this is craftsmanship at its finest." I joked as we entered the store.

10 minutes later, we were back in the hotel room, getting ready for a trip to the beach.

"Babe, hurry up and let me see that cute butt in your bathing suit!" He called out to me as I changed in the bathroom.

"This pair is appropriate for the public. So don't get your hopes up." I opened the door, revealing my light blue swim trunks. I spun around for him.

"Damn, you look so good, baby." He said, making me blush.

I walked over to him, sitting on the edge of the bed. "That yellow looks so good with your skin tone." I admired the yellow trunks that very nicely complimented his tanned skin. I rested my hands on his shoulders.

"Are you ready?" He asked.

"Very ready."

Once settled on the hotel's private beach, I pulled out my book. "Aren't you gonna go in?"

"Isn't it cold?"

"Probably a little, but I'll keep you warm." I rolled my eyes. "I saw that. C'mon, babe, I promise we don't have to stay in long, it'll be refreshing."

"Alright!" I jumped up. "You better keep that promise though." I walked towards the water, knowing he'd enjoy watching me. I pushed through the initial shock and dipped my head under the clear blue water. Standing back up, I pushed my hair back and wiped the water from my face.

"You could turn down the sexiness. I don't want everyone here getting jealous of me." I heard him say. I opened my eyes to see him a foot in front of me.

"Well then, it's a good thing they won't see inside our hotel room tonight." I whispered in his ear. He wrapped his arms around me.

"Don't tease me like that!" He grinned. "Are you cold?" He asked.

"Not really." I answered. "You're helping."

"Good." He smiled. "So how's dinner at 7:30?"

"I'm good with anything, this place is so pretty, it's already relaxing me." I leaned my head back, enjoying the sun on my face.

"Perfect, I already made a reservation, the concierge said it's some of the locals' favorite."

"Perfect, I want to taste Italy like the Italians."

We swam in the water for a while, then decided to get out and lay in the sun. We laid face down on our blankets. I folded my arms to form a pillow for my head, turning my face towards Nick. He did the same, facing me. We both dozed off.

After a little while I woke up, seeing my adorable boyfriend's face as he remained asleep. The sun has dried the water off of his back, shining on his toned back. My eyes trailed down his back, admiring his beautifully smooth skin. It's so tantalizing, I just want to kiss every inch. My hand can no longer resist, moving over so my index finger can trace a path down his shoulder blade and spine.

"Mmm."

"Sorry, go back to sleep." I whispered.

"Nah, we should probably flip over."

"Alright, but then dinner, right?"

He checked his watch. "Not for another 3 hours, baby. But I take it you're hungry?"

"Lunch was so good, but sooo long ago."

He reached for his backpack. "I figured you'd get hungry..." he tossed a bag of Chex mix.

"You are an Angel." I smiled at him. "I love you."

"I love you, too."

A few hours later, after an incredible dinner in town, we returned to our hotel room.

"Didn't you hint at something about a bathing suit that was maybe less suitable for the public?"

"Why don't you put on the comfy looking robe hanging in the closet while I work on that for you." I gave him a quick kiss.

"Mmm, yes, boss."

A few minutes later I opened the door to show him. The white speedo is so low-cut the top of my pubes are showing, not to mention my v-line and fairly boney hips. The back might even be more revealing, as the almost see-through fabric only covers about half of my ass.

Though I am definitely feeling myself, my focus falls on him, he looks so very, very good in the soft white bathrobe. Leaning forward, his elbows resting on his thighs and his hands interlocked, he looked up and gave me those deep blue eyes.

He doesn't even have to say anything, the entranced look on his face is more than enough to make me blush. I already felt confident before his reaction, but now I feel like I'm on fire.

I turned to the side with my back to one side of the door frame and put my hands on the opposite side. I began slowly sliding downwards, my ass pushing back towards the door frame as I moved. With my legs as straight as possible and my body bent as far as I could manage, I raised myself onto my tippy toes and started ever-so-slightly moving side to side, until I reached a point of bouncing back and forth, making my ass jiggle against the door frame.

"That's one lucky door frame, but where's your stripper pole?" He laughed. He really gave me that opening, didn't he? I stood up and walked over to him, immediately clutching his cock through the bathrobe. I gave him a smirk. "Yup, shoulda thought that one through." He admitted with a laugh.

"I kinda like that you didn't." I giggled. "Now, back to our regularly scheduled programming..." I backed up. I slowly bent down, pretending to pick something up by my feet. "The bend..." then I quickly jolted back up to finish the iconic move. "And snap!" I couldn't keep a straight face, and neither could he.

"And that is why I love you." He made me blush again.

"Really, I thought it was because of this..." I turned so my ass faced him, then pulled the speedo down to tease my bare butt.

"It's definitely a bonus."

I slid my speedos back up, getting ready for some more teasing. I planted my hands on the ground, using them to hold my weight as I brought my left foot up onto the bed next to Nick, then my right foot on his other side. I moved closer to his face, once again bouncing my ass for him.

"Mmm, yes baby." He spanked my ass. I continued working it, giving him a show for a few minutes, until my arms got a little tired. Getting off of him, he pulled me down onto his lap. "God, you are so damn sexy!" He kissed me.

"So are you." I kissed him back. "Why don't you get off the bed so I can finish showing you everything I have planned?"

"There's more?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Not too much, more of an ease into the rest of the evening." I kissed his face.

Holding me in his arms, he stood up. "Alright, tell me where I should stand."

"By the foot of the bed should be good."

Letting me down back on my feet, he moved to his position, leaving me by the side. I noticed the waist tie of his bathrobe loosening, teasing more of his hairy chest.

The motivation to make him completely lose his bathrobe pumped me up more. Looking at him, I crawled onto the bed, getting on all fours. Facing him, I arched my back so my (barely) Speedo-covered ass aimed up at the sky. This position and view lets his eyes wander down my curved back and back up to my ass. I watched him watch me, loving the way his eyes stayed on me.

I crawled towards him, grabbing a hold of his left hand and kissing it. Then I moved up, bringing my lips close to his as if to kiss him. Faking him out, I fell back onto the bed with my arms spread out. "You tease." He laughed. I slowly arched my upper body upwards, sliding my hands over the duvet. "You need me to get on top of you, baby?"

"Just a minute..." I answered. I pulled my speedo down, tossing it at him. Then I flipped over onto my stomach, pushing my groin into the bed to hopefully make my ass look really good. "Alright. I think I'm ready now."

"Oh, I'd say so..." I could hear the grin in his voice.

I turned my head just in time to see him untying his robe, giving me a stunning straight-on view of his heavenly body. I turned my head back and closed my eyes, figuring I'd let him decide how to proceed from here.

I felt the edge of the bed sink on my right, then on my left. Seconds later, the warm touch of his lips pressed against my calf.

"Mmm." I moaned softly into the pillow. He proceeded to kiss the back of my thigh, reaching my ass.

"'Mmm' is correct." He responded, kissing my tailbone. From there, he worked his way up my spine, sending goosebumps all throughout my body. This move brought his lips to the back of my neck, meaning his body is not fully pressed against mine. His lips found their way to my ear. "You are such a little tease, you know that?" He ground his cock between my ass cheeks.

I groaned in response.

"You gave quite the show, but I'll be honest, it made me a little mad I couldn't have my way with you immediately." He breathed. He repeated his movement. Then, in a serious voice, he asked, "Is it alright if I wrap the robe's tie around your neck, Justin. I'll be careful not to hurt you, and you can let me know at any time when to stop." Though out of his current 'mad' character, I really appreciate his respect for me and my consent.

"Yes." I answered. "I'd like it if you get rough with me tonight Nick. As much as you want. I'll let you know if it's ever too much." I thought of our predetermined safe-word.

"Then rough you shall get." He scraped his teeth over my ear lobe. He pulled off me very briefly, returning with the tie, pulling it through the space between my neck and the bed. "You like it when I take control don't you?" He groaned in my ear. "You love to play tease at first, make me watch as you shake that tight ass of yours in my face... love to make me eager to fuck your brains out. Good thing I'm in charge now, cause your teasing wasn't enough, you're gonna have to beg me to give it to you."

"Please, daddy." I begged. He tightened the rope.

"Beg like the little bitch you are. Like the little bitch you just acted like." He growled.

"Please, daddy. Let me have that monster cock, I want it so bad. Please!" I cried out.

"Get on your knees, slut." He pulled the rope back, getting off of me and guiding me to the floor by the bed. "That's it, on your knees." As he sat on the edge of the bed, he had me right between his legs, his growing cock inches from my face. "Now what is it you'd like daddy to give you?"

"Please, daddy, let me taste your big cock. I promise I'll obey and do everything you ask of me."

He simultaneously tightened the rope with his right hand while bringing his left to my neck. He brought his face close to mine. "Shall I make you gag on it? Shove my big cock head down your slutty little throat?!"

I nodded. "Yes, daddy, please." The sparkle in the eyes let me know how much he is enjoying this, making me enjoy it even more than I already am.

His left hand left my neck, grabbing hold of the base of his cock, now almost fully hard. He slapped the side of my face with his cock. "Mmm, you like that cock, don't you, baby?! Alright, I'll give that mouth what it wants." After releasing the tie, he grabbed me under the arms and lifted me up in the air, swinging around and tossing me back on the bed in one swift move. My head now at the foot of the bed, he walked around and put the tie back around my neck. "Tilt your head back." He ordered. I did as instructed. "Good boy, now, open wide." He kept a tight grip on the tie as he placed the tip of his cock between my lips. He slowly slid in, letting me adjust to his massive member. That's the only "ease" he gave, as he quickly began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth and throat with a single speed: fast. His balls slapped against my face as he slammed his thick shaft all the way down my throat before pulling it back out.

He only stopped when I started to gag a little.

"Take a deep breath." He instructed. "That's it, baby nice and slow. Focus on your breathing."

He spent the following ten minutes fucking my face, talking dirty to me while somehow remaining true to himself by being sweet and helping me work on my breathing and guiding me through it.

This man just knows how to make me comfortable no matter the situation. It's something I've become used to with him, and will be something I am forever grateful for.