Thank you to every single person who read, commented, and favorited Sugar Match Ch. 1! I hope all of you are staying safe during these times!
Also, I apologize for how long it took me to get this one out but I just want to make sure I'm producing my best work. The next and last chapter shouldn't take as long but bear with me! As always, all comments and suggestions are truly appreciated. Thank you all again! -nina
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Previously On Sugar Match
Even if this was wrong, the sight of a naked Perry in full submission was worth the outcome. I had finally found the perfect boy for me. Right under the nose of his father and my best friend.
Suddenly, the door to my office began to wiggle as loud knocks were heard from the outside.
"Gor? It's Oliver. I wanted to see if you wanted lunch but your door is locked. And have you seen Perry? He's not at his post."
Perry and I stared at each other in horror as I still had my hand poised in the air to slap his ass that was turning red from the force of my slaps.
I didn't know how to handle this situation. How would I explain Perry in my office with the door shut? How could he even get dressed in enough time that it wasn't suspicious?
I looked down at the boy who I got to call mine fore exactly six minutes. I silently said goodbye to him as I prepared to answer my best friend, not quite ready to face the consequences.
Perry
The door handle continues to jiggle as Gordon and I realize that we're about to be discovered. Even though my heart is racing a mile a minute, I look to Gordon for strength. My heart sinks lower when all I can see in his dark expression is fear and horror.
Leaning up from my position on the desk, I stroke Gordon's sunken face, kiss his weary lips and wish that I could wash away the sadness from our failed tryst. Without Gordon even saying a word, I know that this is over before it could even begin.
Preparing to push Gordon away and face the music, a sound from outside the door turns both our attentions.
"Hey," my dad calls in shock, "what are you doing here?"
The handle suddenly stills as I hear faint foot steps prodding away from the door. Gordon remains stock still suspended over me, afraid to move in fear my Dad will come back.
After several tense moments pass, I allow myself to breathe again. I can't believe we were moments from being caught and then we weren't! It must be a miracle, or at the very least a sign. As quickly as my world fell out below me, it's built back up again as renewed hope fills me. Collapsing against the desk, a surprise giggle erupts out of my mouth. Gordon whips around to face me, outrage etched into every line of his handsome face.
"Why on God's green earth are you laughing?" Gordon rages at me.
Still laughing I reply, "Because I almost got caught having sex with my dad's best friend and you almost got caught having sex with your best friend's son! It's ridiculous and crazy and we could have gotten
caught!
But we didn't! By the grace of God and whoever called him away, we didn't! Don't you know what this means?"
Gordon continued to stare at me with the most befuddled expression. I know he must think I'm crazy because in this moment, I also think I'm crazy as the giggles morph into full out peals of laughter and joy. With a shake of his head, he replied through a deep frown, "No, I really don't, Perry. You're not making any sense."
I pulled myself into a seated position on the desk, still fully naked. Wrapping my legs and arms around his torso, I angled my head up and rushed out,
"That fact that we didn't get caught when we were so close is a sign! It's a sign we should actually try this thing! I still want to be your sugar baby. I know it's crazy," I stop and take a breath before continuing.
"I know this is risky but if we put our fears aside-"
Gordon cut me off abruptly.
"No. There's no way, Perry. We can't do this. You may think that was a sign, but I think it was an omen! It means if we even start this, we're bound to get caught."
I dropped my arms and legs from his waist as my expression falls from hope to despair. I knew it might take some convincing to get Gordon to humor me, but I didn't think he would abandon me completely. Disregarding my expression, Gordon pulls away from me and straightens his clothes.
Continuing as if I'm not even there, Gordon grunts,
"No. This over. I'm sorry, Perry. But I can't do this. I know your still struggling to fix your house so I give you permission to find a new Daddy. I just don't want to hear about it. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go make an excuse to Oliver about why my door was locked."
With that, Gordon leaves me naked on the desk as he flees from the room, proverbial tail between his legs.
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Gordon
I know I'm a coward. But what just happened in my office was too close of a call for me to ignore.
I let my horniness and need to be dominant crowd my judgement. Having Oliver almost walk in on us was the wake up call I needed.
The look on Perry's face when I left him alone in my office nearly killed me but I had to do it. I wanted more than anything to give in and be with him but there's too much at risk. Even though almost getting caught scared the shit out of me, it was the wakeup call I needed to get my priorities straight. And right now, making sure Oliver wasn't suspicious was the only thing that mattered.
I'm nearly to Oliver's office door when it flies open and a blonde twink comes stumbling out. The twink looks ruffled, his shirt untucked and his blonde curls set askew on his head. The boy would be beautiful and definitely my type if my thoughts recently weren't controlled only by Perry.
"Oh, excuse me, Sir."
The twink surprises me with his natural submission as he sidesteps me with his head cast down and rushes toward the elevator bank. Considering he's coming out of Ollie's office, I'm thinking that may have been Oliver's new boy that he met on Sugar Match.
Walking into Oliver's office, the first thing I notice is his troubled expression. His head rests in his folded palms, propped up on the desk. His usually perfectly coiffed hairdo is as askew as the boys who just escaped the office. Judging by the forlorn look in his expression, I'm guessing the hookup session that just took place in here didn't end well.
Keeping casual with a lie ready on my tongue, I walk over and pat him on the shoulder.
"What's up, man? Sorry I wasn't at my office earlier. I heard you were looking for me. Perry and I ran down the street to get sandwiches so I locked up my office real quick."
Oliver shook himself out of his anguished expression and turned to me as I spoke. Thankfully, he was obviously still distracted by the boy who left his office to pay any attention to my flimsy excuse.
