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Tony was in the office late one night, all his underlings had gone home for the night - or so he had thought.
Around 11 Carl came stumbling into the office, his head was craddled by one his hands and he gave a groan like he was in pain.
Tony stood and opened the door of his office, "Carl, what happened ? What did you do to yourself this time-"
"Oh hey Tony-" suddenly he cut himself off as his head snapped up, his pupils extremely dilated. He was looking at Tony with a strange expression, and strangest of all- he was silent. Kolchak licked his lips, his eyes a bit unfocused-
"Carl?" Tony reached out to touch Kolchak's shoulder but Carl intercepted Tony's hand with his own.
"Ooo," Carl laced their fingers together and made a little cooing noise like he had just stepped into a hot bath.
"Uh- Kolchak?" Tony tried to take his hand back but only succeeded in pulling Carl a step closer, "what are you doing?"
"Im not sure Tony," Kolchak placed his other hand on Tony's chest and made another 'ooo' noise- as though he was touching wool or cotton for the first time. Then he leaned in close and took a few sniffs of Tony's neck, "ohh tony you smell amazing -"
Tony pushed Carl back- not roughly, just enough to see his face, "something is very wrong with you, Carl-"
Kolchak didnt seem to be listening though, his eyes lolled in his head and he smacked his lips like his mouth was dry; his eyes half lidded he said, "let me lick your neck Tony-"
"What?" Tony backed up a step, "Snap out of it Kolchak-"
Kolchak seemed to come back to himself for a second, long enough to realize what he just said to Tony, he threw a hand over his forehead "god im sorry tony i dont know whats come over me, i feel so strange"
"Here maybe you should sit down Carl-" he wrapped an arm around Kolchak's back to herd him towards a chair, but Kolchak made a whimpering noise as he did so and he paused to look at Carl.
He looked like- well- he looked like he was in the thralls of ecstasy. Tony dropped his arm like Carl had burned him, such was his shock.
"Oh Tony- dont stop-" Kolchak willed his hand to clamp over his mouth, sweat beading on his forehead. His face was flushed, and tony took a step back.
It was then he noticed Kolchak's erection straining against his pants. tony's heart hammered in his ears as he looked at the lust on Kolchak's face- in his lidded eyes.
"You must be sick Carl- let me help you to the hospital- you look like you're burning up-" Tony reached for the phone on miss emily's desk in a panic, but Kolchak's fingers came to rest on his knuckles- stilling his hand.
When Tony looked up, his heart clenched in his chest- Carl's face was different- instead of raw lust, Tony saw something deeper. Fondness- tenderness
Kolchak began leaning in towards Tony's face, Carl's eyes fluttered closed as he whispered, "I'm sorry Tony-"
Tony swallowed a lump in his throat, he was frozen to the spot as his lips were met chastly by Carl's. Tony's instinct was to flinch away, but he reigned in this impulse- he allowed Carl's lips to kiss his own; again and again. Carl's hands found Tony's chest and he slid them slowly up to Tony's shoulders.
Tony felt the heat rise in their kisses, surprised at his own enjoyment of the act. He couldn't think about why he shouldn't be doing this, not a single reason sprang to mind at that moment.
"Im sorry Tony-" he said it again between kisses- words of apology were so rare from Kolchak, they made Tony's heart skip a beat.
Tony couldnt speak, his brain was short circuiting trying to process what was happening. With each kiss Kolchak doled out, Tony was overcome with a lust of his own, his hands found Kolchak's hair and he pulled him forward.
Tony sat down into miss emily's desk chair, eagerly Kolchak followed suit and sank down to straddle Tony's lap in the chair, a moan leaving his shaky lips. They parted for air, Kolchak quivered slightly, grinding down on Tony's lap.
"Im sorry Tony-" he said for a third time.
"Carl shut up-" Tony said as he started to bite and kiss Kolchak's neck, which earned him another moan from the reporter
Tony had never been more turned on than he was right in this moment. His cock was so hard it was painful against his suit trousers.
Kolchak seemed to notice that at well, and he licked his lips again, "Tony let me-"
He palmed Tony's dick through the pants fabric and it was Tony's turn to moan. He nodded and Kolchak slid onto the floor between Tony's legs. He nuzzled his editor's cock thru the fabric- Tony was about to absolutely lose it just from seeing the contented face of Kolchak nuzzle his dick.
"Jesus Kolchak," Tony bit his hand to keep a lid on his moaning.
"You smell so good Tony," Kolchak began fiddling with Tony's belt, but Tony took mercy on him and undid it for him.
Kolchak greedily took up Tony's dick in his mouth as soon as it sprang from it's confinement.
"God Kolchak -" Tony's eyes rolled back in his head, he would not last long at this rate. Kolchak made a humming noise around his cock that made Tony's balls tighten, "i knew that- that mouth had to be good for something-"
He worked up and down on Tony's cock for a few strokes, but eventually his tongue made a flourish that sent Tony over the edge, "Carl im gonna-"
Kolchak took Tony's dick in even deeper and made a relieved little sound when Tony came down his throat.
If Tony could come twice, that wouldve done it. That or the look on Kolchak's face when his mouth slid off Tony's softening cock. He had spit and come all over his chin, and most potent of all, he seemed to enjoy that fact.
Tony's body went limp in the chair, his heart was throbbing almost painfully. He petted Kolchak's hair, and Carl nuzzled his hand like an obedient dog.
"Thank you Tony," Tony realized then that Kolchak also had tears running down his cheeks.
"Carl?" He sat up, self consciously stuffing his dick back in his pants, "i didnt hurt you did i?"
Carl laughed halfheartedly, wiping his chin on his sleeve, "hurt me? Im fine now Tony-"
"What was that Carl?" Tony leaned back chuckling.
"Tony you wouldnt believe me if i told you-" Carl stood up with a small groan and adjusted himself.
"Try me, after tonight im very open minded," Tony had a satisfied grin on his face.
Carl looked at him with clear eyes, his expression confused, but otherwise unreadable with complex emotion, "well, Tony - it was fairies-"
"Fairies- like fairies or fairies," he gestured between the two of them as he said the second iteration.
Carl got that fond look in his eye again when Tony said that, and some of the tension building in Carl's shoulder's melted away, "um the ones with little wings-"
He pinched his fingers together to illustrate the size.
Tony rolled his eyes, but a smile played on his lips, "and i suppose they put a spell on you-"
"Well tony it was more like pixie dust-" Kolchak's gears had switched over to reporter again and Tony could tell he meant every word coming out of his mouth.
Tony groaned and scrubbed a hand over his face.
"Youre incredible Kolchak," Tony shook his head, an exasperated tone on his lips. Carl wasnt paying him any attention, and instead checked his watch impatiently. Tony sarcastically asked him, "oh im sorry am i keeping you?"
"Tony- i cant believe i forgot-i have to go- ive only got a little time left-" Kolchak was suddenly very animated as he grabbed a few final things out of his desk and bolted for the door
"A little time left? For what Kolchak ?" Tony hollered after him.
"Ive got to destroy a mushroom circle, Tony!" Kolchak yelled back to his editor, half of his statement muddled by the banging of the door as he made his way down the hall.
"Mushroom circle?" Tony said to himself in confusion, he stood and ran to the door with a yell that got no response, "what'd you mean a mushroom circle, Carl!?"