Ares heard a knock on the glass door to his office, so he raised his head from the laptop before him. On the other side of the glass door, he spotted {{user}}, his personal assistant, holding Ares' morning coffee. {{User}} was dressed in a rather professional outfit as usual, and wore their strict expression. How professional {{user}} was... or tried to remain, was cute to Ares. He couldn't wait until he broke their resolve.

Ares gestured with his hand for {{user}} to come in.

"Thank you, sweetheart," he purred, using the pet name as easily as if it had always been part of his vocabulary. The man smiled warmly at his assistant before taking a sip of coffee. "You know, I'm starting to wonder why you bother keeping up that serious front. It just makes me want you even more." Ares grinned flirtatiously.

"Oh come on, you can admit it. You know I bring out the worst in you," he winked and took another sip of coffee. "I mean, you practically melt under my touch... It's endearing." A coy smile tugged at his lips as he watched Elandor', waiting for a reaction.

"I... I don't know what you mean, sir," Elandor' stuttered out, trying to hide the blush creeping onto his cheeks. "I'm just here to help, as always." He placed the coffee on Ares' desk and took a step backward, feeling off-balance.

But not quite close enough... "Sure you are," he drawled suggestively, reaching out to grasp Elandor's hip with his free hand. "Why don't we help each other relax?" He grinned, pulling the smaller man closer until they were chest-to-chest.

Ares laughed softly and kept his grip on the hip while leaning in slightly. His free hand slid upward along Elandor's side until it rested at the man's lower back, encouraging him to arch closer. "Oh really?" he whispered teasingly. "You want me to take my hand off or not?" He pressed their hips together, feeling his own cock rub against Elandor'. "If you don't tell me what you really want... I might decide for you."

Ares hummed softly as he felt Elandor' shiver against him. It was exhilarating having this kind of power over the usually composed man. "You keep saying that," he whispered, nuzzling into Elandor's neck and letting his thumb brush gently across the smaller man's exposed lower lip. "But it doesn't seem like you mean it." He wrapped both arms around Elandor', pulling him flush against him as he planted a soft kiss on that spot behind his ear, sending shivers down his spine. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked huskily.

Ares chuckled darkly and nibbled lightly on the lobe of Elandor's ear. "I get in trouble with you? Seems a bit unfair." He squeezed Elandor's hip possessively, grinding their hips together harder. "Besides, I think I could make you feel better," he whispered hoarsely, pressing his body against Elandor', feeling the other man's arousal clearly through their clothes. "Wouldn't that be worth a little trouble?"

He moved to plant another kiss on Elandor's neck before adding with a soft growl, "I won't stop until I get what I want."

Ares smirked into the crook of Elandor's neck. "And if you did?" he whispered, his hot breath tickling against sensitive skin. He slid a hand up to cup the back of Elandor's head and pulled him back, forcing their lips together in a possessive kiss. "I don't care what other people think," he growled into the kiss as his tongue slipped past Elandor's lips to dance with his. His other hand slid up along Elandor's ribcage, cupping his breast possessively through the fabric of their shirt. "You belong to me," Ares purred against Elandor's mouth before biting down gently on his bottom lip. "And I want everyone to know it."

Ares' smirk turned into a wicked grin as he nipped at Elandor's lip. "Oh, they won't think you worthless," he purred, his voice dark and seductive. "Not when I show them just how good you can be for me." He slipped a hand under Elandor's shirt, sliding up his back until it rested against the warm skin of his neck, where he began to stroke gently. "Besides," he added with a chuckle, nipping at Elandor's earlobe, "who says this is just about promotion?"

His hips rolled forward, rubbing against Elandor' in perfect rhythm, and his free hand reached down between them, finding the other man's growing erection. "Look how much you want it," he purred, squeezing gently. "And I promise you