L A T E N I G H T S E C R E T A R Y

14 - Missing You

After making that oath to himself Tyler spent the past month working as hard as ever without trying to contact Jared in any way. However, his patience can only last so long...

"Manager Gordon! I believe these are the folders you were looking for." He said handing them to a dark skinned fierce looking man with a shaved head.

"Ah, yes. Thank you."

'It's been more than a month and Jared still hasn't contacted me. I'm uneasy, angry, and frustrated... but I'm alright. I already tried looking for him and the results were just disappointing. All I can do now is wait for him to call me..... if he calls me....' Tyler tried to fool himself, but there was always something in him that doubted and was utterly terrified at being thrown away. His past doubts that he has tried so hard to bury were once again surfacing, but before it could completely arise something startled him.

"Tylee! Sorry, but could you please look at these? It's very urgent!" A man said and showed him some documents.

"Understood, I can manage these in an hour or so."

"Thanks so much!" The man said and was a little embarrassed. After expressing his gratitude he walked away off to continue the rest of his work.

'I may have just stayed here temporarily, but everyone still welcomed me with open arms. I can't keep thinking of Polverini Corp. while I'm here. It'll feel like a betrayal. I have to concentrate on my work...' Tyler thought determined and began working once again. As he worked his mind was preoccupied with his past experiences with Jared. Before he could stray any deeper he shook his head and reminded himself, 'Jared told me to wait, and I am going to keep that promise. I'll be brave and wait for him'.

"I believe that one of the main problems in the office before efficiency is the software. This is the data analysis of the last five months. Therefore you need to..." He stated to a fellow employee. Turning to another one he said, "The analogue data has to be processed to digital data. Please, take care of it."

"Will someone please take care of these data sheets!" Someone called out to any volunteers that weren't too busy.

"I'm almost done here, so I'll take it." And of course, the one who answered was Tyler. Being as oblivious and distracted as he was, he never noticed a few eyes watching his every move. One of them being a certain dark raven-haired President with ocean blue eyes.

"Looks like Allyn is back in his element." A guy named Trevor commented with a bit of amazement in his tone.

"That's so much like him..." Another one answered, a shaggy haired blond named Clark.

"Tyler!" Tom called.

"Yes, sir?" Tyler questioned wondering what the President wanted with him.

Instead of answering Tom merely called Tyler over and began walking him away from the office towards a lounging area with vending machines and a view of the city.

"President?" Tyler asked curiously and was gently pushed to sit down on a chair and was handed a steaming hot coffee.

Tom was standing right behind Tyler and looked toward the floor to ceiling window with the beautiful panoramic city view.

After waiting a moment Tyler asked again, "Ehm, President Welling...?"

"You know, my puppy... She gets really carried away when it comes to playing with her chew toy that even when she's out of breath and panting, she just doesn't stop. When, I try to take it away she barks at me, and if I don't heed the warning she bites. Anyway, I'm just saying why don't you try to have some more fun and take things more leisurely." Tom advised hoping he got through and cheered silently when he saw the understanding in his employee's very green eyes.

Tyler was a bit confused at first and hearing the biting thing made him a bit worried, but it wasn't anything compared to what he finally understood as to why his boss was telling him about his puppy. He flushed a deep red when he had a feeling that he was being compared to a puppy, and after a few beats said, "Was I like that?" He asked with a wrinkled brow and a cute pout on his face.

Tom's answer was a simple smile. Taking a seat next to a quietly sipping Tyler he said, "Maybe I'm putting too much work on your shoulders." He hunched his shoulders and rested his elbows on his legs, nursing his cup of coffee in his entwined hands.

"No! Not at all! I'm really happy with being given more responsibility. I even like the fact that I have become more reliable. But... maybe... maybe I did get too carried away... I'm sorry, for worrying you once again, President." Tyler admitted and turned toward the wondrous scenery. "Nice view, isn't it? I never noticed there was such a place in this building..." The skyscrapers were so tall it seemed as if they were trying to reach the heavens. The clouds leisurely moved around them transforming into different shapes and sizes. 'I wonder if Jared is out there thinking of me...'

Tom stared at Tyler and interrupted the other man's thoughts saying, "The reason why you don't want to show me any weakness is because I'm you're superior, right?" Tom sighed. "I sure have it hard being your boss." He smiled a wry smile.

"President Welling... It's very improper to show weakness before a superior..."

"Really?"

Tyler snickered. "Hmph, no. I'm just kidding, President Welling. I trust you."

Suddenly Tyler's phone began to ring and Tom stood up and said, "Well, that's probably something important. I'm goin' back to the office."

"Alright, thank you for the coffee." Picking up his phone he checked over the caller ID and couldn't believe his eyes. It was Jared. He quickly slid his phone open and said, "Tyler here."

"It's me."

Hearing Jared's voice shocked Tyler and after a few moments of nothing but silence Jared broke it.

"Tyler?"

"Where are you?" He said coming back to himself.

"That's going to be a little difficult to answer. All around, I guess. Although, I'm pretty sure that right now I might be in the metropolitan area."

"I heard that you left Polverini Corp." Tyler stated, but sounded more like a question.

"I did..."

Not hearing an explanation come up Tyler became a bit peeved and thought, 'That's it!?'

"I thought I told you... No matter where you are or where I am, you belong to me."

"JARE.... JARED! YOU," Tyler sobbed. "YOU'RE AS SELFISH AS EVER!!!" Tyler screamed into the phone. His buried frustrations for the past few weeks had finally come out, but as Tyler yelled and screamed his mind was filled with other things. 'You MORON! Do you have any idea how worried I was since you never answered your phone. And now you just call me randomly and declare this!? '

"I'm coming to get you. Be on time." Was all Jared said and hung up.

"Wait-" The call disconnected. "...Hello?... I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!! WHAT THE HELL!? You... You are an egoistic bastard! Damn you!.... You... moron..." Tyler's anger dissipated and after it was spent he clutched the phone tightly to his chest. On the other line of that phone Jared was also doing the same.

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After work was over Tyler was just out of the building when he met Cliff standing by Jared's car. He walked over as calmly as he could doing his best not to catch anyone's attention. Unbeknownst to them a certain Tom Welling recognized Cliff as he was just about to drive away.

'Wasn't that man one of Director Polverini's...?' Tom thought suspiciously as he watched Tyler enter the vehicle.

During the ride Tyler wondered where they were going since this route was entirely unfamiliar for him. They soon arrived at a building where Tyler was escorted to the very last level on the elevator. The room was devoid of any furniture or office supplies. "This is...?" Tyler began to say when a familiar voice responded, "My office." Tyler's head turned quickly to the direction of where the voice came from and a tall dark shadow began to appear.

"Although it's still empty." Jared stated and was by now more visible as the city lights shined on him. He was clad in an all black suit with a black shirt underneath that was unbuttoned. The shirt revealed a teasing sliver of skin and his hair was pulled back to give a more refined aura than usual.

'Jared.......' Tyler was absolutely silent during this time and he caught himself quickly and averted his eyes thinking, 'I shouldn't let him see how worried I was...'.

'Remember my Sweet Boy you can never hide from me. I have heard and felt every emotion thus far.'

Tears trailed down Tyler's face. "I was waiting for your call." He said and Jared had a bewildered expression on his face. "I was anxious to know what had happened to you."

"Hmm, so I've heard."

"Could you share your plans for the future and how I could possibly be of....." Tyler trailed off as he shook his head and turned away.

"Tyler?" Jared queried. He gently took the green eyed man chin and raised it so that he may see it clearly, and what he saw took his breath away.

Tyler's tears were flowing more rapidly now. The clear drops of liquid made his face even more angelic than it was before. His eyes shined brighter than ever and seemed like they were even able to outshine any gem or stone. "Nothing! It's nothing." He said and began to remove his glasses so that he could dry his tears.

Jared wrapped his arms around Tyler before the other man could even get a chance to run away. He pressed his lips to Tyler's and kissed him like his life depended on it. Tyker dropped his glasses and enveloped his arms around the other man's neck holding on just as desperately. After breaking apart for a moment to breathe Jared looked once more at the man in his arms and randomly said, "Damn..." and continued to kiss the life out of him.

"Hn..! We can't... in such a place..." Tyler was able to say in between breaths.

Jared ignored Tyler's statement and pressed his leg between Tyker's own. He couldn't take it anymore and began to grab at the shorter man's ass. "No more waiting. I craved you."

"Ah..."

"Mine." Jared backs Tyler into the wall closest to them and takes his mouth hard, relentlessly, and without mercy. Jared kisses him, touches him, strokes Tyler's length, and then lets his mouth go, only to capture the man’s ear with his words. “I’ve missed being inside you, Tyler! I have missed all of you my Sweet Boy.” He nips at Tyler's neck as if the action will convey the emotions his words can’t. Tyler lets out a soft moan that is a lullaby to Jared's ears. Jared teases him, grinding his hips again and again against one another. “That’s it, my Sweet Boy! Just say the word... let me in. Let me take you, Tyker; let me take you and make love to you this time.” They both wait for Tyler's brain to make the mind-mouth connection so he can voice his answer, and once he delivers a whispered “yes,” Jared's eyes open wide, and he is slamming his body against Tyler's. In a matter of seconds, Jared spun him around and loosened Tyler's belt to shove his clothes down towards the floor. Teasing him, Jared releases his c**k and slides his c**k up and down Tyler's crack. Making him moan and lose his goddamn mind. Tyler moans and begs Jared to take him. "Patience, my Sweet Boy."

There is is. Tyler feels the wet, bulbous head of Jared's d**k, nudging against him and begging for entrance. The pressure and pain are unbelievable, and he wonders how Jared took him so deeply. “f**k, Jared!”

Jared comforts Tyler gently caresses. “Relax for me, my Sweet Boy. Let me in." Agreeing, Tyler nods. Jared is pushing harder, and he feels the tears building in his eyes. Then the whole head gets past his rim and is inside him. He feels full and uncomfortable, but Jared keeps going, kissing his neck and reassuring him that it will all be all right once he is all in. And Tyler trusts him. “God, Tyler, you are magnificent! That’s it, my Sweet Boy, let me in, let me take all that’s mine.” And then he is all in. “Oh, f**k!” Tyler moans. The head of Jared's c**k knocks on that sweet, sweet spot he didn’t know needed attention, and they both go crazy. “I-f*****g-love you, Tyler! I don’t think I can stop telling you how much.”

“Tell me,” Tyler moans. “Show me!” And after those, they need no words. Jared begins to thrust slowly in and out of him, dragging his pain and his pleasure. Jared is taking care of him so carefully as if not to hurt him; it can’t be compared to absolutely anything he’s felt before. Resting his forehead on Tyler's back, Jared gets his hand between their bodies and strokes Tyler's c**k in the same rhythm he moves inside him. “Jare I—” He attempts to speak, but he finds himself incapable of doing so.

“Shh! I know I know,” Jared says, trying to soothe him, but Tyler is determined to voice these feelings. “Jare, I need more. I need it harder, please!” With that, he gives Jared permission to show him all he is capable of.

Moving back, Jared spins Tyler around and hoists him up. "Lock your legs around my waist, my Sweet Boy."

Tyler panting moans and obeys the command.

Positioning himself back at Tyler's entrance Jared thrusts inside now pounding into the guy like an animal Tyler suspected Jared had inside him. Thrust after thrust, Jared is showing him all he’s been hiding from him. All these unbelievable emotions Jared has denied him since the beginning are now overwhelming Tyler in the best of ways. “I don’t think I can hold it, Jare! I’m going to—I can feel it.” Tyler grips his c**k trying to stop his orgasm.

“Don’t hold it, my sweet, give me all of it.” And with Jared permission, Tyler lets go and is the biggest orgasm he’s ever allowed himself to feel. Ropes and infinite ropes of c*m leave his body, and the overwhelming emotions of what just happened, cloud his mind, brain, and everything. “f**k, Tyler! I can feel you clenching around me, and Oh f**k!” One thrust... Two thrusts... And on the third, he pounds into Tyler one last time without mercy, and Tyler feels it in his bones. Jared lets go inside of him, and he can’t think of a most perfect moment, as he allows himself to be him with the man he promises at that moment, to never let go. Fangs enlogating, Jared stikes Tyler hard and shudders the moment the blood fills his system. 'So good, my Sweet Boy. So perfect.' Afterwards, content, Jared let his body fall against Tyler's; their sticky release gluing the two together, and neither of them cared. “Do you believe me now?” Jared whispers and Tyler kisses his temple and wraps his arms tighter around him. Still fighting to believe what just went down, they both laugh until they can’t laugh anymore. Deciding to let the silent tell whatever is left to say.

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Afterwards, Tyler was completely exhausted since it had been close to more than a month since he'd had s*x. Jared was refreshed and his hair was completely disheveled. Instead of really doing anything he simply stared at Tyler's body. He nestled his arm under the resting man's head when all of a sudden a pair of evergreen eyes began to slowly open. "... Jared..?" Tyler questioned.

"I really want to enjoy the view a little more, but I'm afraid that you might start to catch a cold. Here, put this on." Jared stated and dragged his coat over the other man's form.

As Tyler began to sit up he suddenly felt a throb around his behind and flushed a deep red, but was already too late in voicing the pain. "Ah!"

"Are you hurt? I guess I took it too far..."

"Ah.... No.... The carpet is soft so... it's alright." Tyler affirmed and blushed a scarlet red.

"Mmhm. Sure." Jared released his fangs and brought his wrist to his mouth.

Tyler watched with wide eyes and fascination as Jared puncured his own skin.

"Drink, please. It has been awhile." Jared said extending his wrist.

Tyler moaned at the sight of the blood. It always tastes sweet when it hits his tongue. Not an ounce of the usual matallic flavor that comes from blood when he would accidently bite is tongue or something. Moaning, Tyler leans in and wraps his lips around the puncuture mark and swallows greedily.

Sighing Jared rests his head back against the wall and relaxes after what felt like eternity. 'Finally. Everything is falling into place.'

"If you needed blood so much, you could've just called me. You didn't need to hold back for so long." Tyler stated as he pulled back.

Smiling Jared said, "I was absolutely sure that if I heard your voice my thirst would've only increased..."

"That's why you should've just called and-"

"I guess so. Cause even if I didn't hear your voice I still longed for you..... Anyway, I was busy running around, so I couldn't really contact you. One of the reasons is that now... this building here now belongs to me. "

'What!?' Tyler thought shocked and his eyes widened.

"There are several companies here, but three floors, including the top are cleared."

"So you planned to start your own company?" Tyler asked still sitting on the floor. His hair was just as messed up as Jared's and stood up naturally.

"I was preparing for this for a long time. So now I don't need to meet those two anymore."

'Those two as in your own father and brother...?' Tyler wondered bemused with a long sigh.

"Exactly, my Sweet Boy. I was investing in stocks for a long time. I have enough money to live leisurely without working. But it's boring and I hate the idea."

"So... from now on... I'll be working only at night, again..."

"What are you talking about? You are moving here with me." Jared replied nonchalantly yet emphasizing the "with me."

"Are you telling me to quit Polverini Corp.!?" Tyler asked disbelievingly.

"And Erde. I've no intentions of sharing my property. Clear up all the formalities within two months. Be ready." As Jared voiced this he never noticed Tyler's rising anger.

"I can't! My term with Erde ends in one year. My job is a responsible one so how could I do something so irresponsible as to quit!"

"Do it." Jared ordered.

"I won't." Tyler insisted.

"Hmm, in that case," as he said this Jared looped his arm around Tyler's waist possessively and continued, "I'll just have to persuade you until you can't say no." A knowing smile was on his face as he crushed his lips once again unto Tyler's.

'I won't let you have it your way....... probably.....' Tyler thought.

'So stubborn.'

'So arrogant.'