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Meet Me in the Breakroom 2
🕑 Added 2021-03-26 06:34:41 +0000 UTCRead the first chapter here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/meet-me-in-16847944
Quiet as always and equally uneventful. The only thing that brought a modicum of entertainment or respite from the dull moment was the sight of the unobstructed, full moon overhead. It was so bright that it allowed clear visibility far beyond the warehouse campus.
Thomas paused in his routine to stare up at the gleaming disk and admire its beauty. It was short lived, however, as his shoulder mounted radio crackled to life.
“All personnel cease current operations and break time to report to the main office for an emergency meeting.” It was his commanding officer that said it, which gave the order much more gravitas than if a manager had given it.
The bull did exactly as he was told. He turned towards the warehouse and broke his regimen. It was a short walk to the main entrance, and upon getting there found the plethora of other guards and officers doing the same. He spotted Will right away and gave a nod of acknowledgment when the two locked eyes.
“What do you think this is all about, Rickter?” a tiger asked, snapping Thomas from his concentration.
The bull turned to his fellow guard and shrugged his shoulders. “Hell if I know. What do you think?”
“Supposedly there's been some theft happening. If the rumors are to be believed,” the tiger replied.
Thomas coughed a short chuckle. “So we've got some slackers among us?”
“Would seem so,” the other guard rumbled. Their talking died away as they waited their turn to file through the double doors, which put Will and Thomas side by side as they took their time in getting to their destination.
The main office was a rather large space with accommodating tables and enough chairs for everyone to sit down. It gave off a similar vibe to a classroom with a large desk at the front where their commanding officer stood behind, a towering zebra with a missing left ear and a name tag that read K. Akers.
The door closed with a thud when the last manager stepped through carrying a laptop. He hurried to the front of the room and placed it on the front desk and went about powering it up and connecting it to an overhead projector.
“I'll cut to the chase so we don't waste our time,” the zebra began while they waited for the manager to do whatever it was that he intended. “Supplies have been going missing and apparently have been for quite some time. We don't know how long this has been going on, but our buyers are pretty pissed about the whole thing. Can't say I blame them, but shit tends to flow down hill so now it's our problem.”
It was at this point that the laptop's home screen appeared on the back wall, the manager navigating to a folder that contained various media files. He opened one and paused it right away. This prompted the zebra to continue.
“Given our level of surveillance and guard detail it's not exactly easy for this kind of a thing to happen, so you can imagine our shock when a recent inventory audit turned up some pretty alarming finds. Given how much has gone missing and the capacity for one person to carry, we estimate this has been going on for a couple months. Possibly to when we first began our duty here.” The commanding officer nodded to the manager who then pressed play on the media player.
The video that started was from a surveillance camera feed that over looked one of the many interior spaces of the warehouse. Crates stacked on crates with pallets stacked with hardware littered the warehouse floor while many other pieces of equipment were high up on reinforced steel shelves. It was a wholly unremarkable sight until the manager pointed at a specific place on the wall with a laser pointer.
“Look here,” he said. All eyes trained to that spot. In the video it was a small stack of briefcases that held some unknown armament, at least to the present guards. Then, all of a sudden, one of the briefcases vanished.
It was such a cartoonishly odd thing to happen that there were immediate murmurs of confusion and disbelief. Open speculation began right away but was immediately silenced with a bark from the zebra.
“Quiet!” His voice rang in the ears of the nearest to him. Once he was satisfied that he had everyone's attention once more, he began again.
“Whoever or whatever outfit is doing this is sophisticated enough to bypass our security system and loop sections of our video feeds. Not only is it tough to tell where these thefts happen but we also don't know when they happen. Even the exterior cameras were tricked into showing a looped feed of our guard rotation so we have zero identification or leads as to who could be doing this. We are telling and showing all of you this for a few different reasons.
For one, we are bringing additional help to survey the grounds to make sure more shit doesn't get stolen. For two, to make you all aware of what is happening so you can all keep an eye out. And lastly, we can't rule out that it's not one of our own that is stealing from us. If any of you have any information or leads that can help us with this endeavor it would be very much appreciated. But it's safe to say that if our competency with this assignment is brought into any further question then we risk losing our station. Understand? That means all of us will be out of a job if this shit keeps happening. So keep your eyes peeled and your ears open for anything that even comes off as the slightest bit suspicious. Resources are available for discreet and anonymous reporting, they will be given out at the end of each of your shifts, just make sure to come to this office once you've clocked out. Got it?”
A series of affirmative murmurs came back and the zebra gave a satisfied nod of his head.” Any questions?” he asked. There came no response. “All right, dismissed to your stations then.”
The room devolved into motion once more as everyone stood up almost at the same time and made their way for the door. The filing out was slow going and a curious air had developed on all of guards as they made their way back to their stations. Thomas's own mind was buzzing with thoughts regarding the situation, interrupted when Will came up to his side and bumped their shoulders.
“Oh, hey you,” the bull said and donned a smile once he turned to the wolf.
“Heyas. Got yourself spooked about something? Maybe thinking about sneaking off with a tank while everyone has their back turned?” Will teased with a grin. The louder than necessary joke caused a few guards within earshot to shoot him an unamused look.
“Hilarious.” Thomas rolled his eyes. “Our lives are on the line and you think comments like that are a good idea?”
“Oh lighten up.” Will knocked the bull's shoulder with his own again. “We're gunna be fine. Shit goes missing from warehouses all the time and you think the rich fucks that buy this shit are gunna cut off their nose to spite their face? They need us more than we need them.”
“Still, the less boat rocking the better,” Thomas replied. “Anyway, I'm back on my rotation. What about you?”
“Same. I've got break in twenty. What about you?” Will asked as they made their way back outside.
“Same.” Thomas mumbled.
“Good! Maybe we can figure out some way to calm you down or something,” Will commented before meandering off to to his station, not bothering to wait around for the other's response.
Thomas didn't even care to say anything back. Instead, he chose to watch the wolf trot away with his eyes wandering down to fixate on that toned butt set in those tight fitting cargo pants. A smirk drew at the corner of his mouth as devious thoughts entered his mind and swam around. They stayed there even as he walked off to resume his own station.
The twenty minutes from that point to when Thomas and Will were relieved of their duty went by fast. The bull tried to keep his thoughts on task but they would always come back to daydreaming about that sexy wolf. As the minutes ticked by his fantasies only grew to be more intrusive and explicit. By the time his radio spoke up with the voice of his manager he was practically salivating.
Thomas walked to the breakroom at a quickened pace, nearly at a run if he didn't remind himself to at least keep some level of composure. He knew Will would tease him relentlessly if he came rushing into the breakroom sporting an erection that was already aching and tenting the front of his pants. To be fair, he'd probably get teased regardless.
Thomas tried his best to come off as nonchalant about stepping into the breakroom from the outside entrance. Nudging the door open and peaking in to see who all might be inside was what he did all the time. But what wasn't nearly so common was seeing Will already in a state of undress.
The bull didn't know how it was that the other male got into the breakroom before him, even if he was close on his rotation. Or how he was able to take his gauntlets and clothing off so fast. Regardless, he'd never complain.
“It's about damn time,” Will huffed as he hopped back to sit on the ledge of the wide spanning table at the center of the room. “What the hell always takes you so long?”
“Me?” Thomas grunted as he hastily went about unlocking his gauntlets and shrugging them off. “How the fuck do you get here so fast?”
“Oh jeez, don't tell me you actually wait to get the call before you come here,” Will laughed and flashed a smug, toothy grin.
Thomas replied with an angry snort and shook his head disapprovingly while yanking his shirt over his head and shoving his bottoms down to his ankles. His cock eagerly sprung free, now almost completely hard after being spurred on by the sight of the other's naked form.
He stepped out of the leg holes of his pants while advancing on the wolf, his cock swaying proudly with each step. He gripped it with one hand and pumped its impressive size in anticipation as he neared, even encouraging some precum to seep from its tip and smear his palm.
Will's expression quickly changed when the other male got close enough for him to smell the strong, musky arousal that emanated from his muscular stature. His own cock throbbed freely from its sheath, a bright red pyre that glistened in the room's light. He'd have been touching it as well if he hadn't been occupied with spreading his legs and grasping his ass from underneath with both paws.
All thoughts of Will's duty shirking exited the bull's mind as he came to stand between the other's thighs. He curled his free arm around the wolf's nearest leg and playfully tapped his throbbing girth against the gray and white furred groin. In every dimension the bull's member was larger, something that he loved to tease his lover about, finding that the resulting blush to be immensely cute.
Nothing even needed to be said as Thomas's mouth curled up at the edge. The wolf's muzzle quickly flushed but he made no attempt to hide it, though his cock did give a knowing flex. A low chuckle rumbled from the bull's chest as he continued to stroke himself and bump his member against the other's sheath and balls.
“What are you waiting for?” Will grumbled, his intense need tainting his words.
“Beg for it,” Thomas answered.
“Are you kidding me? We don't have time for that!” the wolf hissed between clenched teeth.
Thomas didn't reply, instead continuing to rub himself and lightly grind their dicks together. When silence fell over them and nothing else happened, the wolf realized that he didn't have much of a choice and time was quickly running out.
“Ugh, for fucks sake. Please just fuck me. I can't think straight without your cock in me,” Will growled, his cheeks turning a brighter shade of pink beneath his gray cheeks.
“Good boy. Was that so hard?” Thomas teased and drew his hips back so that he could aim his cock between the other's asscheeks. When he did so, he caught sight of the wolf's rapidly wagging tail.
The pink tailhole was as tight as the bull remembered. His cock slid in without much trouble, despite the distinct lack of lube. The wolf's warm insides welcomed him eagerly all the way to the point that every inch he had to offer was settled within.
Will let out a satisfied sigh as he felt the bull's hips press against his own. Two strong hands grasped him by the knees to keep his legs drawn nice and wide before the first few pumps were made. The wolf's insides gripped his lover's length like they didn't want to let go, and in a way it was true. Thomas barely wanted to be without the exquisite sensation that came with the slow, steady motion but regardless he knew that the return stroke would bring more of what he loved.
Each thrust caused the table to shudder and the wolf's cock to sway like a proud flagpole in the wind. Will released his grip on his own ass and seized his shaft with one paw while he grasped the side of the table with the other. He pumped over his sensitive flesh in tandem with the bull's bucking, matching his stroke down as Thomas would drive forward.
The bull's impressive length and girth stretched the other male to his limit, a normally discomforting feeling that was entirely transformed into bliss for the wolf. On top of that, every motion that Thomas made had his cock grinding hard against the wolf's prostate, sending frequent surges of bliss through his pelvis and up along his cock.
Low grunts accompanied each roll of his hips from Thomas. His head tilted down and his eyes strayed shut as he concentrated on the pleasure that was steadily stroking along his cock. Precum spilled freely from his tip that did well to pick up any lubrication slack that the wolf's insides hadn't provided naturally. As such, the sensations were made more intense and he was spurred to drive himself faster and harder.
Each powerful hit brought with it a deep grunt from both males. Will had long since relaxed fully against the table, his head tilted up with closed eyes and a lolling tongue from the side of his mouth. The speed that he rubbed himself continued to match the speed by which he was fucked. It was an exquisite combination to be stimulated like this from both sides of his pelvis, one that he'd never get tired of.
Thomas's groans of pleasure steadily grew louder as time went on. He'd often huff and snort as his hips worked into a fevered pace that made the smacking of their bodies sound like the enthusiastic applause of an audience. Will noticed the vigor right away since the pleasure that coursed through his lower belly seemed to be omnipresent. It got to the point that his quickened masturbation could no longer keep up. That seemed to be okay, since Thomas appeared to be quickly approaching his hard earned climax.
Will peaked with one eye open at his lover's expression and the mask of concentration over the bull's face was something that he found he to incredibly attractive. The muscles along his torso were at a near constant flex with thick veins crossing over his biceps and shoulders. His grip on the wolf's legs hadn't let up since the start and from how tight of a hold they had, Will fully expected to be slightly bruised in the coming days.
Thomas gradually leaned his upper body farther over his lover's as the pleasure built to new heights. His breathing had now become significantly more labored and he couldn't control himself anymore. His body was on auto pilot. No matter how much he wanted to prolong their fun, it didn't seem like he had much say in the matter. In truth it was for the best as their break time was no doubt coming down to the last few minutes.
“You gunna cum in me?” Will asked, his face now only a few inches form the other's. The wolf's voice seemed to snap Thomas partially form his blissful reverie. He opened his eyes to gaze down at his lover. With how much his mind had become clouded with bliss, the best he could reply with was a nod.
That simple gesture caused a wide grin to split the wolf's mouth. In truth he was teetering on that same edge. His cock begged for release and he had been edging for the past couple of minutes in anticipation of the bull's orgasm. His cock ached terribly, but luckily it wouldn't have to wait much longer.
Thomas's moans quickly became more deep and guttural. The volume erupted in what seemed like a snarl and his lips curled back to show off his grit teeth. Will's own moans were lost in the other's gruff tone, but he didn't much care. All that he wanted was to get filled with thick, cervine cum, and in that instant his wish was granted.
With one last, powerful thrust, the bull slammed every inch of himself inside and unleashed the full fury of his balls. His tip erupted with a gush of hot white fluid that painted the inside of Will's ass. At the same time, the wolf's battered prostate was pushed against the hardest so far, causing him to go hurdling into his own blissful climax.
Just as sticky globs spilled inside of him, Will's cock erupted with thick ropes spattering his ab rippled belly and chest. His cock flexed hard, the knot at the base swollen to the size of an apple as the intense pleasure over took him. Luckily he still had the wherewithal to not let out a howl that would have no doubt alerted anyone nearby to what they were doing, but he did have to clamp his free paw over his mouth to accomplish that.
Thomas shivered and shuddered as the pleasure gradually ebbed form his body. When he opened his eyes to look at the wolf he noticed that Will was doing much the same. Their hips were pushed firmly together even though the bull's cock was quickly losing its rigidity. It only took one slight step back and his softened member slipped free, leaving the other's asshole gaped and drooling cum.
“F-fuck,” Will sighed and settled his legs back down once Thomas let go. The two panted in the silence that seemed to fall over the room in that moment. Neither really cared to move, simply enjoying the presence of each other and the sound of their heavy breathing.
Eventually the wolf stirred after recovering enough and sat up on the edge of the table. Doing so caused the rest of Thomas's jizz to spill out, but he didn't much care. So much time had gone by that he knew the next pair would be in for their own break and it would look pretty terrible to be literally caught with his pants down.
Thomas was much of the same mind. He made his way over to his discarded clothes and equipment and hastily began to pull them on, not caring if everything didn't feel quite as well as it should have. He'd adjust his pieces once he was back out on patrol. For now his mission was creating any plausible deniability of what had gone on between him and his lover.
And speaking of, by the time the bull had finished strapping his last gauntlet, Will was already coming up from behind with a smirk. “Why are you so slow with that shit?”
“How the hell are you so fast?” Thomas retorted as he finished his task. Will was about to snap a witty comeback when the door of the breakroom suddenly came open. The two turned to see another guard duo come strolling in, both stout pit bulls that looked like they could have been brothers.
“Better get yours asses out there before Akers finds out you're slacking,” one of the dogs said. Thomas rolled his eyes but Will pivoted rather fast on the comment.
“What's got you two wanting the breakroom all to yourselves?” the wolf said “Not planning anything you might regret, are you?”
“And risk pissing off the CO? I'd like to keep my ears how they are, thanks,” the other dog replied with a grin.
“Pretty sure Akers would do worse than cut off an ear,” the wolf said again as he and Thomas passed by the other guards and slipped back out into the night.
Thomas wasn't one to joke about such things, mainly because they weren't jokes. Given the seriousness of their duty, anyone caught fucking over the company like what was currently happening was likely to be shot and buried on sight and no one on duty would say a word about it unless they wanted to end up the same way.
Though the bull's mind still wondered on the subject of punishment by the zebra, he and Will still gave their normal farewell glances before continuing on their way to their posts. As Thomas crossed the warehouse campus, he was reminded of the gleaming moon that had since fallen a bit in the sky.
In that brief moment, he was struck with clarity and he was glad to have his mind cleansed of the thoughts of what issued were plaguing the warehouse. In that moment, he just enjoyed the pretty sight and the calm air as he casually went on his way, satisfied with another break from this demanding job.
