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“Hey, Susan. How’s the filing going?” Jack asked while leaning on Daniel’s desk.
“It’s very exciting, Thompson.”
Jack moved closer towards him, “Hmm, I bet I can think of something more exciting…” Daniel looked mortified. He quickly scanned the room for any sign of their colleagues.
“Hey, don’t worry,” Jack reached for his hand, “Everyone else is gone already. You were too lost in your paperwork to notice, huh?”
“Yeah, I guess,” he replied, looking back down.
“I think you need a break.”
“I don’t know. These files are pretty unorganized.” Daniel pretended to focus on the stack of papers in front of him.
Jack moved the papers away, “Come on, killer. Screw the paperwork!” He laced his fingers with Daniel’s, squeezing his hand. Daniel continued to sort through paperwork with his other hand.
“Are you seriously playing hard to get right now, Sousa?”
“I’m working. You know, doing my job,”
Jack raised an eyebrow, “That’s not what you were saying earlier when you were sticking your tongue down my throat.” Daniel blushed, thinking about their lunchtime make out sessions made him feel flustered. Jack let go of his hand and slowly traced his fingers up Daniel’s arm.
“What are you doing, Thompson?”
Jack placed his hands on Daniel’s shoulders and gently rubbed them. Daniel bit down on his lower lip.
“Like I said, you need a break,” Daniel tensed up when Jack pressed down harder. He wasn’t used to being touched like this, “God, you’re like a rock, relax.”
“I- I’m trying,” he stuttered.
Jack leaned over and whispered, “Daniel, put down the pen and paperwork already. Just lean back and breathe.”
He always melted when Jack called him by his first name. Daniel put down his work and leaned back like Jack said.
“There we go, that’s better.”
Jack placed small kisses along Daniel’s neck.
“Hmmm, Jack…” Daniel moaned, which encouraged Jack to suck and bite down.
“You like that?” Jack asked, whispering into Daniel’s ear before kissing his bright red cheek. Daniel nodded and leaned his neck to the side, giving Jack more access. He continued to squeeze Daniel’s shoulders as he sucked down harder on his sensitive neck.
“Oh, fu- fuck,” muttered Daniel, “Your mouth should spend more time doing this, instead of talking all the time.”
“But you like it when I talk, Sousa,” he teased, while loosening Daniel’s tie. “You like it when I whisper dirty things into your ear and push you to your limits.” Jack kissed his jawline and hovered over his lips.
“Yeah, yeah. You just like hearing yourself talk.” Daniel pressed their lips together and knotted his fingers into Jack’s blond hair.
“Mmm, we both win then,” Jack smirked.
Suddenly the door opened and one of the other agents walked into the room. Jack quickly jumped away from Daniel. He grabbed one of the papers off of his desk and pretended to read it.
“Hey, Ramirez. Clocking out?” Jack asked. Daniel tried not to laugh at how hard he was gripping the paper.
“Hey, chief,” he responded, “Yeah, I’m just grabbing a few things.” It only took Ramirez a few moments to collect his belongings, but it felt like fucking forever. Daniel’s shoulders were beginning to tense up again.
“Well, goodnight,” said Ramirez.
Jack coughed then replied, “Night, Ramirez.”
Daniel started to laugh once the door closed, “You know you were holding that paper upside down the whole time, right?”
“Shit, really?” He looked down and realized Daniel was right. Jack hid his face behind the paper.
“I thought you said everyone left?”
“Ugh, that’s what I thought! I didn’t notice Ramirez left his stupid jacket.”
Daniel smiled, “I think we should go to your office. It’s a bit safer there.” Jack agreed and put the crumpled paper on Daniel’s desk.
“We’re lucky that it wasn’t Peggy who walked in.”
“Why is that?” asked Sousa.
“She would have noticed the mark on your neck.”