“Athens Brown sucks dick!” I exclaimed as I pushed myself into the office chair, flumped down. It was past 11 PM, the city was dark through the large bay window of the conference room, and I was TIRED. Kasey and I had been working the whole day on our next presentation, and guess what email we had just received? “In a last minute change, Nothland Corp will be represented by Mr Athens K. Brown, free-lance advertiser, blahblahblah” and it pissed me off.

Kasey sighed as he kept typing on his laptop, while I undid my necktie, looking at the dragon sitting across from me. There were only the two of us in the large, luxurious conference room. No one was dumb enough to still be in the office at that time on a Friday night. Plus, we were supposed to go eat dinner at Kasey’s place, with his very sexy and open-minded wife cooking us something… Man I was so upset.

“Relax. We’ve been against him before, and we know him better. I noticed some of his tricks. All we have to do is prepare more arguments. Those we had would have convinced anyone, but with Brown around, we need to go even deeper, and mostly, we need to make no mistake whatsoever,” Kasey replied, being right as usual. The dragon barely looked tired at all, his suit clean and crisp. It could have been 9 in the morning, just judging by how fresh he still looked. Maybe it was that constant perfection that made it that Kasey was the only man I had ever been attracted to…

Athens Brown was this domestic cat dandy with ridiculous charisma that could sell anything to anyone. Think about Leo DiCaprio in Wolf of Wall Street, without all the screaming and the drugs. He was a very smart socialite with good looks, and had decided not to attach himself to any company. He was one of the most in-demand public speakers in the business. Individually, Kasey and I couldn’t hold a candle to him. But together, we had scored several points on him, while he scored several on us.

“What do you think?” the dragon asked as he turned his laptop towards me. He let his eyes scan the documents, the graphs, the formatting. Kasey was a God of business plans. He could whip every argument up. His references were flawless. I was pretty good at that too, but my strength was in the presentation. Kasey was the bullet and I was the gun. “More colors here. And I’ll just rearrange these paragraphs, it’ll flow better,” I mumbled, scrolling down the document as Kasey took a break, standing up and walking towards the bay window. The conference room was on the 29th floor, and the view to the buildings below was amazing. This is what we got for attaining high-class jobs, at the highest-class firm of the big city.

I saved the document, then saved the backup, then saved a second backup and finally sent it to Kasey and I’s work phones and personal phones. A light buzz in my pocket indicated it had safely arrived. The dragon and myself didn’t fuck around with the security of our work. I stood up, walking behind the reptilian businessman at the window, slipping my paws on his hips and kissing his smooth neck softly, listening to his light hisses as I pressed my groin to his rump, murring softly as I ran my lips along his neck. To my knowledge, I was the only male Kasey had had sex with. The two of us even had trouble really calling ourselves bi. We didn’t like women and men; we liked women and each other. Kasey tilted his muzzle back and against mine, our lips meeting and tongues dancing as he turned in my arms, his own arms wrapping around me. Most of the time, working hard made us want each other, it was something we had easily identified. Among other things that made us gay for each other: fancy meals, cab rides, expensive hotels, swimming pools and spas, etc. Heh… A lot of things, after all.

Our well-dressed bodies were pressed into each other as we made out before the large glass window, my paws pulling the dragon’s dress shirt from his pants, starting to unbutton them. He grinned a little in the kiss, pulling out. “Mmh, not this close… people could see,” he muttered, as I grinned, licking his lips. “Afraid they’d tell your wife?... who was sucking me off 3 days ago at your lake cabin?” Kasey smirked and we made our way back to the large table, the dragon’s shirt coming off, exposing his lean, athletic body, mine soon joining it on the floor as I exposed my buffer self. “I wanna fuck you tonight,” I muttered in his ear as I pressed myself to his back again, my fingers caressing over his fit chest, loving the feeling of the smooth scales, my large equine shaft getting aroused in my silk pants. “Yeah?” Kasey replied softly, letting me grope him as he undid his own belt, sliding his pants and boxers down, exposing his toned, scaled rear. I murred and slipped a paw over it, squeezing the firm cheeks and sliding a fingers between them, while my other paw stroked over his exposed package.

Whatever paper was on the conference room was swept away by my impatient arm, Kasey smart enough to get the laptop out of my range first, as my own pants came down and I pulled myself on the flat surface, the dragon climbing on top of me in a 69 position. My black horsecock was already rock hard and Kasey didn’t waste time, engulfing it in his hot mouth, holding my hefty sack as he started bobbing up and down my shaft, his draconic tongue working the thick length. I grunted softly as my paws gripped his asscheeks, enjoying the blowjob without returning it for a few seconds, before gripping his own hung member with my lips and sucking it down, as my thumb rasped over his tailhole. I felt him wrapping a fist around my cockbase, stroking and sucking me at the same time as my shaft started becoming a little too impressive for a muzzle alone, and as he started this, I pulled off and lifted my head, pushing my tongue against his rim and starting to aggressively eat him out as I sprayed thick precum over his tongue. I heard Kasey’s muffled moans as he reached back, gripping his green-scaled cheek and keeping it spread as I speared my eager tongue inside him, his hard cock grinding between my pecs as he kept blowing me.

After a good 10 minutes of the intense 69 (where my tongue spent a lot more time working the dragon’s ass than his cock), Kasey crawled off me as I quickly got up to my knees, catching his hips as if I was scared he'd try to run away, positioning myself behind the athletic dragon on all fours, his tail lifting over my shoulder as he invited me to mount him. Kasey was on top most of the time between us, but he definitely wasn’t a virgin anymore either, thanks to this big-ass stallion cock. I grinned as I pressed my large tip against his wet rim, slowly spreading him open as I penetrated his ass, right on top of the large conference table.
I quickly placed my paws on the hardwood, my muscular chest grinding into his arched back as I started thrusting back and forth inside him, his tight, athletic ass nicely hugging my fat equine bone as we both moaned loudly. I reached underneath him, getting a nice handful of his large dragon cock, pressing my muzzle into the back of his neck as I enjoyed his tight ass, the table creaking lightly under my thrusts.

After jerking his climax all over the table, I hilted myself inside him and stuffed his smooth rump with my load, grunting lewdly into his ear as he softly grinded back against me, milking my orgasm. I brought my sticky fingers to my muzzle and sucked them clean without thinking too much, before carefully withdrawing myself from Kasey, panting softly, both our bodies nicely sheened in sweat.

“Wanna go get some bourbon at my place?” Kasey asked, as we cleaned up in the deserted office’s bathroom. “You can sleep over. We need to be back here at 7 tomorrow morning after all.” I nodded, sighing a little for show.

But in reality, the excitement of these high-stake negotiations was what kept me going every day.