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Playing on his switch had stopped entertaining Mark already; his island in animal crossing was already more than done, he got bored of playing against the A.I. in Smash Bros, and his Minecraft world was technically finished.
He looked at the time on his watch, 1:18 in the morning, almost time for the check routine in the server room. He carefully left his Switch on his desk and sneaked his hand in the backside inside his underwear, slightly moving a butt plug lodged in his ass. The gentle stimulation made him sigh in pleasure. He thought about pleasuring himself in the bathroom after getting done with the check routine, but figured it would be more fun to keep teasing himself until he got home to properly attend to his needs, and then sleep his good night's rest.
He walked up to the heavy door that connected to the server room and observed his reflection in the little window that the door had. His glasses were crooked, so he fixed them before opening the door. He felt the big plug rub against his tender walls with every step, not hard enough to make him moan, but enough to make feel lightheaded.
There was a cracking sound when he turned on the lights when he entered the room, getting distant as Mark stepped in further into the room. Someone was inside the server room, clearly, there was no doubt of it, Mark would know if the room randomly made cracking sounds, but these didn’t sound like cracking sounds of devices. He looked around the room to find more clues, finding a missing square of ceiling.
His knees were trembling, snapping at every steady step he took. He knew exactly where the intruder was, the corner in the room where the light and the cameras didn't reach. If the intruder knew what they were robbing, they must be well aware of the spot. Mark made sure to have a good grip on the broom before walking towards said corner.
He saw the silhouette of a foot behind the wall of electronics. Shit, it was him getting the burglar or the burglar getting him.
He took three quick steps to stand in front of the intruder, beating the broomstick on him with no hesitation. "Ah!"
Mark did not stop beating the intruder until he crouched on the floor, covering his head from the hits. All the beating made his glasses drop to the floor, which forced Mark to stop because he legit was blind without them. "W-who are you?! What are you doing here?!"
Mute kept the broom on the burglar to not lose him out of his poor eyesight. Still, no response.
"You… you dropped your glasses." The intruder spoke up, grabbing the glasses that slid near his reach and approached them towards his attacker. Mark was surprised by the intruder’s noticeable accent and how soft spoken he sounded.
Mark blinked a few times trying to recognize the reflection of his glasses, pinning the intruder down with the broom before snatching them from his hands. He quickly put them on, blinking again to adjust his eyesight.
"Ok- Thanks, but that doesn't answer my question." Mark was so confused by that sudden action. He was legit being beaten down, he was expecting him to fight back, pull a knife out or something.
But the intruder stayed stiff. Like a deer in a road. He didn’t know why even froze. He knew he could have quickly gotten rid of the man in front of his without much work. Some precise hits to leave him unconscious. But it was to late for that, the man was already in his fight or flight senses and having no weapon to take out the man with would made the situation messy. That mess can have security alerted.
“You’re quiet now? Ok great! That's just great, that’s fine! You’re making my shift so hard now, but at least this is exciting, I guess…” Mark couldn’t count down how many times he’s fucked himself hard watching porn videos where somebody breaks into someone’s house to steal, and for some reason, they end up having sex.
“Did you steal anything? God, what kind of stupid question is that?” Mark put all of his weight on the broom to grab the crouching man by his clothes to make him stand with a bit of struggle, he figured the man was noticeably smaller than him, so if he tried to do something, he was sure he could catch him if he tried to run away. He may be scared, but he was not weak at all.
The intruder was wearing a black mask with three stripes that only revealed his dark, monolith eyes as well as a scar on his left eyebrow that managed to peak through the whole of his mask.
The intruder tried to evade Mark from touching his body, but the broom against his torso restricted his movement. Mark eventually found a bunch of usb drives attached to the intruder in the form of a necklace, so he ripped it off his neck and put them in his pocket. “This is just great, you know, ahg, now I gotta look in each of these to know what you took.”
“I dont- I haven't stolen anything.” The intruder felt like someone had just ripped his clothes off him, leaving him naked. He tried desperately to remove the broom off his chest, but the weight and height difference was clear, besides, if he resisted, the man in front of him would not hesitate to call in security. He is surprised he hasn’t called in yet, that may give him window of opportunity to escape.
“Oh yeah? And I’m Jeff Bezos but I'm wearing a wig, I swear.” Mark kept poking the intruder with the broom. All the wrestling to capture the intruder made Mark’s butt plug rub against his sweet spot so much, making him struggle to keep the burglar in place. His hold on the man weakened as the interrogation went on. That tingly pleasure made his legs get numb as he struggled with the man.
“Please…. I’ll do anything… Let’s negotiate.” The man thought about just pushing off the nerd in front of him, take what belonged to him and getting what he needed from this server. It was a bad idea, he wasn't well aware of who he was dealing with, the man seemed sturdy and very tall, a hard hit on the floor could alert the whole building. He seemed stubborn in letting go of him, and their height difference would make a mess enough to be seen by the cams, plus, it could damage the stealth device he is carrying on his back.
“Oh, really? Is this really important? It kinda looks like it is.” Mark collected his breath, trying to ignore the electric sensation in the lower half of his body. What could he possibly be down to do in exchange for his usbs? “If you tell me what you want from here, maybe, I can do something for you in exchange of… let's say, a little something, but you need to tell me, and it needs to be convincing.”
“Ok. But please stop it with the broom, I won't run away.” The intruder brought his hands up to the level of his chest in surrender. That sounded more than reasonable, he liked a man who kept his word, and the guy in front of him looked like one, even if he was literal robber.
“Fine, but if you do, I’ll knock you with this, don’t underestimate me.” Mark slowly pulled away the broom he was pinning him to the wall with in case he tried running off. The intruder immediately brought a hand to his chest, trying to sooth the pain inflicted to him. He could smell the dust all over his body. “What is it that you wanted then?”
“A user on that server has something that's mine… information, and I couldn't reach them from my position, so I came here to find out who has what’s mine I don’t want anything else.” The intruder answered with all his honesty, hoping that could be convincing enough for the man in front of him.
“Hmm, you seem like you know what you’re doing, huh. I really do wonder if what they got is that important to break into this place, I’m sure you’re well aware who runs this place, right?” The man just nodded. People steal information on the internet all the time, credit cards, bank accounts, social media. This guy must have lost something that important in order to risk his ass to get here. “Ok, I can grant you this, I’ll get this data for you, but you won't touch anything here but me, how does that sound, huh?”
“Touch anything... but you?” The intruder did not quite get that. Mark looked at his dark eyes before checking his whole body out. He took a small step back to let the light hit the intruder. He was buff, his strong arms that showed through his sweater, and let's not even get started with his bulge that also pressed against those tight pants he was wearing.
“As you heard, are you in or not?” Yes, Mark was this desperate for dick. He crossed his arms waiting for a response.
“I… I don’t really get it…” He did get it, he understood from the begging, with the way the tall guy scanned and looked at him, those weren’t eyes of hate, and they were filled with lust instead. Still, that’s the wildest thing he’s heard in a while. The man in front of him was being for real. He saw no reason to decline, no calling security, just the info he needed, no having to be in a rush and make mistakes, and fun time. He won't deny he’s been horny for a while already too and needing a way for release.
“Fucking, doing the deed, bending over, making babies, you get the idea.” The intruder dropped was stunned, this guy really wanted sex in return for a high risk favor. “Are you in or not.”
“What…?” He was glad the mask was covering up his expression. The man was completely baffled and blushed by such an out-of-the-way deal. “...Tsah, I agree to your terms, but don't play tricks on me, I’ll be watching you the whole time or we have no deal.” Mark thought about it for a second, then he pulled out the necklace from his pocket and tossed it to the intruder.
“Deal.” Mark smiled victorious. His fear went away as quickly as the man agreed to his terms. “Keep your hands in your pockets and follow me, alright?”
The man did as told and put both his hands away in his pockets. Mark left the broom behind to pull the intruder by sweater and drag him around. His dick started to get hard, making him struggle to walk.
“Give it to me, the usb you need.” Mark extended his hand to the intruder, which just took out a single usb from his pocket and handed it to Mark. Mark plugged the usb in, positioning himself completely in front of the small screen of the big machine. He bit his lip as he quickly typed down, excited about what would happen next.
The intruder took the hint quickly seeing Mark’s ass sticking out, taking a step forward to be as close to Mark’s rear as he could, pressing his crotch against Mark’s ass and resting his chin on Mark’s shoulder.
“Tell me when you see the person you’re looking for.” Mark started slowly scrolling down the user list. The intruder decided to make himself comfortable, sneaking his hands underneath Mark's shirt, discovering a firm belly and a scar on his left hip. His left hand traveled up, cupping and playing with Mark's nipple, while the other hand down to stroke Mark's erection over the clothes. The smell that Mark's body expelled was of the intruder's liking. He smelled clean, no body lotion or perfume, just clean, clean clothes, clean body. It’s always nice to fuck somebody with good hygiene.
"This one." He took his hand out of his shirt and pointed to a particular set of numbers on the screen, then returned his hand to Mark's body, going down his ass this time. He played with the elastic before exposing his ass to the cold hair of the night. He frotted his now rock hard dick against Mark’s exposed ass, observing Mark's every move.
"Hhm, it’s… transferring." Mark despaired, his cock was thick, long and very hard, it felt wonderful against his ass. He purposely set the transfer as slow as he could to enjoy this moment as long as he could.
"Good." The intruder figured a little reward would motivate his new associate. His hand started going between Mark's asscheeks, stopping when he felt a plastic bump against his hand. Mark arched his back for the intruder’s better access. He looked down Mark's back, it was a blue, bigger-than-average, glow-in-the dark butt plug stuck inside this guy's ass. Unbelievable. He was again shocked. This just proved again that whoever he was dealing with, is down bad horny. "You're… wearing a butt plug…"
"Ah, it feels really good, you know?" Still in shock, he did not hesitate to grab the outer part and gently move it side to side. Mark rested his arms against the small table, trying to contain himself. The intruder had no idea why he liked Mark’s reaction so much.
The intruder liked the shape of Mark's ass, impossibly round and big, he couldn't help to wonder how it would look in other angles. The intruder pulled the butt plug almost completely out with a firm movement, just leaving the tip inside, being surprised at how big the butt plug was. Wow. He admired its length and anchor before pushing it back in deep.
"Ah Stop! Stop teasing, whatever your name is..." Mark's cock was already leaking like a faucet, leaking even more with the intruder’s expertly teasing. The burglar placed back his chin on Mark’s shoulder to keep supervising, now fucking the man with the butt plug with a slow pace, pushing out delicious whines and soft moans out of his associate.
"Please, humm" He was desperate for stimulation, he couldn't wait to figure out how this intruder fucked; slow or rough. He'd take either, just as long as he fucked him right. Mark quickly pulled out his wallet from his pocket, extracting a condom from between the folds of it and handed it to the intruder.
The intruder did not respond and just complied, pushing the butt plug deep into Mark before just leaving it there. He accepted the condom, pulling his zipper down as well as his boxers, just enough to pull his cock out and unroll the condom on it. He gave his dick a few pumps before just resting it between Mark’s asscheeks. His associate moaned again, making him smile again under his mask.
The intruder stopped stroking Mark’s erection to place his hand on his chin. He ordered Mark to open up, which he did immediately, sticking his pointer and middle finger inside Mark’s mouth. Mark swirled his tongue around those sour fingers, trying to observe their reflection on the screen.
The burglar made sure the transfer was going as planned before harshly removing the butt plug to replace it with his wet fingers, dropping the fluorescent toy to the ground. Mark gasped audibly, his fingers were cold, causing his body to shudder. The intruder thought of being considered since the transfer was going ok. He pushed his fingers deep, rubbing all around the walls of his ass to find that spot. He knew he hit the prize when Mark trembled and let out a high pitched moan with a particular hit of his fingers. He was more than ready to take him. He aligned the tip of his head with Mark’s entrance, slowly pushing his length until he was completely balls deep.
“Uhwn.. You’re big… mhm.” Mark felt full to the brim, it had him in trance, motionless, muted. His skin goose bumped when he felt the intruder's hand perch on his hips, pushing him forward to then pull him back to meet his crotch again. The slapping sound echoed in the whole room with the harsh thrusts, it made Mark‘s body jump, crooking his glasses and choking his next moan. The intruder did the same action again and again, separating to then smash his crotch against Mark’s ass, this time with a loud, high pitched moan escaping Mark’s throat that just made the intruder smile satisfied. “Ohmw! H-hey!”
The intruder slammed his hips against Mark again, cutting his sentence off. He decided to start slow and hard, and then maybe step up the pace, he had a feeling Mark wouldn't be able to keep up with the thrusts and would orgasm soon enough. “Mhwa! Hey!” Another slam. Yes, the intruder wants him to not speak, that's not on the terms of the deal. He let himself huff and blow out air caused by his own pleasure, he trusted that his mask would cover up any sound he let out. “What’s your -Mhm!- name?”
“Hmm…” The intruder just hummed in response. This was not part of the deal, so no, he won’t answer. He decided to speed up the pace in order to prevent Mark from making more questions out of their agreement. He had the feeling if he answered once, Mark would keep asking more.
Mark just opened his mouth and let himself be manhandled, he just held to the wooden furniture for dear life. Every slam he received sent that addicting electric wave up and down his spine, making him arch it down even more. The hard slams also made Mark’s glasses eventually slide off his face, dropping on the keyboard with a cackling sound. He whined with despair, his vision was blurry again, but he was enjoying this fucking so much he was not going to stop that to find his glasses. What a bad moment to be poor sighted in short distances.
The intruder stopped momentarily to rearrange his hands on Mark’s body, hugging Mark’s belly with his left and pulling Mark’s left arm behind his back with his other hand, properly pinning his associate against his body, After the arrangement, the intruder returned his chin to Mark’s shoulder, just to read on the screen that the transfer had failed at 76 percent.
“Hey, pay attention.” The intruder slammed his whole body forward against Mark, pushing him into the wooden furniture he was holding himself to and stopped fucking him to get his attention. Mark just whined confused, trying to catch his breath in order to complain to the burglar. “It failed, start over.”
“Mhm! What?... What?” Mark ignored the intruder's words, being just fully focused to keep making his body jump because of the man's slams. He tried moving his hips to keep the friction going, but he was short stopped by the intruder, who tightened the grip on his body, causing Mark even more arousal.
“The transfer, it failed, restart it.” The intruder stayed still, not giving any indicators that he’ll resume fucking him anytime soon.
“Ahm! I can’t see! I… My glasses…” Mark looked down to the keyboard, trying to identify the particular reflection of his glasses, but the blue light of the screen and the big cock continuously pressing against his prostate made the task nearly impossible to complete.
The intruder sighed annoyed, removing his hand from Mark’s belly to retrieve the glasses for him. “Stay still, I’ll put them on.” Mark lifted his head up, waiting for his glasses to return to where they belonged. Once the task was completed, he looked down to the screen, typing again the command to transfer the info the intruder had requested. This must be his lucky day, now he’s got more time to get fucked hard by this complete stranger, who was fucking him so heavenly good. He didn't want it to end soon.
“I did it, it’s done, fuck me, ahwn… Keep fucking me.” Mark closed his eyes and threw his head back once he was sure everything was fine. He begged the intruder with no sense of shame. He couldn't get enough of that cock, it’s like he already knew how and where to hit him.
The intruder checked the screen to make sure the transfer started again successfully before rewarding his associate with his dick. He was enjoying this as much as Mark was. It was thrilling and so sudden, but he knew he couldn't be here like this in that place for a long time.
The burglar finally decided to resume ramming against Mark’s ass, hugging his associate's body close to him to keep his chin on his shoulder in case anything went wrong again. Mark got loud, moaning out almost incomprehensible words.
The intruder allowed himself to close his eyes for a moment, focusing on the pleasing sensation on his dick, the clapping sounds, the sticky collision of their skins made and Mark’s choked moans and whines.
The intruder opened his right eye to check the screen, it said ‘Information transferred successfully’. He let go off Mark’s belly to pull out his usb, tossing it inside his sweater’s pocket. Now, it was time to finish his part of the deal.
The intruder pulled Mark’s other arm behind his back, holding his wrists against his lower back to navigate his body against the nearest wall. He made sure to not toss Mark against the wall that harshly to keep fucking him there.
Mark did not complain at all, in fact, he felt incredibly turned by the intruder’s sudden dominance. He felt his orgasm start to build up in his lower belly, just wanting more stimulation in order to reach his release. “Hmwn! Hey! I’m close! I’m- ohw!’’
The intruder felt his orgasm building up as well. He hurried his movements even more, searching for his own release.
His orgasm hit Mark like a truck at full speed, his eyes looking at the back of his skull with his whole body tensing by the extreme sensation of pleasure. Mark moaned against the wall as his orgasm overwhelmed his senses. He spurted out quite a big load, making a mess on the wall, his pants and underwear. Considering his shift wasn’t over until 3 am, those stains would be uncomfortable to wear and even more tedious to clean off.
The intruder felt proud of himself for making this stranger cum hands free with his dick. A last thrust was enough to push the intruder over the edge, entering in a state of pure bliss for a couple of seconds, gripping Mark’s wrists with enough force to bruise them. He couldn't repress the sounds of his throat, granting the privilege to Mark to hear him let out a groan right behind his ear.
Both strangers huffed at unison, feeling both tired and satisfied. The intruder finally pulled his softening cock out, taking off the condom, tying a knot and tossing it inside his empty pocket. Ok, his part was done, he was now good to leave. He gently let go of Mark and stepped back to admire his doing. The man was still collecting himself, with his ass still arched down and his hands supporting his weight against the wall. He felt tempted to spank that round ass, he was a hundred percent sure the bounce would look so nice, but he didn't, he was done and he had to leave. He wasn't sure if he should say something before leaving.
“A pleasure doing business with you, by the way, ahm.” Mark managed to form a sentence for the intruder, who was just standing there without knowing what to do. His legs couldn't keep supporting his weight, making him slowly slide down to the floor, feeling his moist pants against his tender skin. He felt ashamed for dropping to the ground like that in front of this stranger who’d just fucked him boneless, but the strength on his legs was completely drained, he felt like a newborn deer, unable to walk properly. He’s been wearing that the butt plug since his shift started, making it three hours in a row of him wearing it and bearing the pressure against his prostate. He did this at least once a week. He worked all by himself, so he had no need to worry of getting caught pleasuring himself. Besides, the buildup the toy created through the durance of his shift made the relief of finally having and orgasm a strong sensation.
“Hm.” The intruder couldn’t help to laugh at the scene, he truly fucked him boneless. He looked up to the ceiling of the room to locate the hole from where he appeared from, finding it just some steps away. He adjusted his pants before walking towards the wooden furniture closest to the hole in the ceiling and placed a foot on it, planning to use the furniture to help himself get back to the hole. Mark just observed the man without protesting. If this little fucking session had not drained his energy that much, he would have offered himself to help the man reach the hole.
Mark just observed how the man parkoured his way to the hole, using his arms to lift his whole body weight into the hole. Oof, imagine if those strong arms were around his neck, choking him and pinning him against the floor. He’d gladly let the intruder kill him that way.
“Take care, Mark Chandar.” The intruder looked down at his flopped associate to say goodbye. He liked that name, it fitted the daring man. He immediately left crawling through the ventilation tunnels, hearing Mark speak up to him. He couldn’t hear what Mark was claiming, but he guessed it was about his name, it was engraved in his shirt. He finally squirted out of the building, thinking of his encounter with Mark R. Chandar as he made his way home.
“What?! How did you know… oh…” Mark passed his fingertips over his name embroidered in his shirt.
“Wow, and I didn’t even get his number or something.” He is gone now. He felt his energy slowly return to his body, feeling strong enough to sit straight. He fixed his crooked glasses once more, observing the mess around him. His butt plug was on the floor, the screen of the pc was still on, the wall, the floor and his pants were dripping with his cum and there was a mess of broom hairs in the spot where he beat the intruder.
“I’m going to get fired.” Mark muttered to himself, picking himself up to clean this mess. ‘Well, at least I got my paycheck before getting fired.’ Mark fixed his jeans, looking at the stains painted on them. He picked up his butt plug, manipulated the security camera’s recent footage to erase any trace of his wild night, not before saving the video for himself. He was so excited about the tape once he got home, so he could watch it properly. He cleaned off the broom bristles that were left and dusted off the intruders’ footprints on the wooden furniture. Lastly, getting a nearby rag to clean off cum on the floor and wall as best as he could.
Once his shift was over, he walked home pulling his bike behind him. He couldn't ride it yet, his ass was still sensitive. He was excited to tell this to his friends tomorrow. He was sure nobody would believe him if it wasn't for CCTV videos.
Once he got home, he put his bike in the backyard and stepped in the warmth of his house through the back door, taking off his shoes before walking further in. He ran to his bed, throwing himself in the cocoon of cozy bed sheets. He texted his two close friends about his little encounter and tossed his phone on the nightstand, ready to fall asleep.