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Notes: A series related only in that all of them are fantasies.

Phantasma IV : Power
by Stacy L.A. Stronach, February 1998


Simon Banks looked out of his office window at the near empty
bullpen, knowing that he should really be doing some paperwork,
to justify his staying late, but not really in the mood to do it. When
he noticed Blair Sandburg out at his partner Jim Ellison's
desk, he opened the door and called the younger man into his
office.


Blair walked in and, as Simon closed the door behind him, asked,
"So, Simon, what's up, man?"


"Well, Sandburg, I don't know if I'll be able to renew your
consultant/observer status or not," Simon explained, watching
Blair for a reaction.


Blair didn't let it faze him too much, he knew there must be some way
to get it renewed, "Well, what can I do to help the process
along?" he asked.


Simon walked over and stood in front of Blair, his brown eyes
staring down intensely into Blair's blue ones. "You could have
sex with me, that way I would ensure that your status continues," Simon
said, again watching for the younger man's reaction.


Blair looked shocked for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders,
"Okay, Simon, whatever you want," he said, sending the other man
a smoldering look. He smiled as Simon locked the doors and closed the
blinds, then walked back over to him. Simon pulled Blair into an embrace,
claiming that delectable mouth in hard, passionate
kiss. Simon pushed his tongue into Blair's open mouth, moaning as he
felt Blair's tongue stroke his.


Blair wrapped his arms around Simon's waist, moving his hands
down to cup and caress the other man's ass. Simon thrust forward, and
Blair could feel Simon's erection pressed against him.


They pulled out of the kiss, the need for air making them
separate, and Blair moved his mouth to suck on Simon's earlobe,
before he kissed and sucked his way down the other man's neck.
Reaching up, Blair undid Simon's shirt, kissing each piece of
flesh as it was exposed, finally pushing the opened shirt off of
his body. Blair latched on to one of Simon's nipples with his
mouth, his tongue flicking across it, nipping it, before sucking
on it again. Simon threw his head back, as he moaned Blair's
name. *Oh, but the kid has a talented mouth,* he thought. Simon
guided Blair's head to his other nipple and the young man
lavished the same attention to it as he had to the other one.
Blair kissed his way down Simon's beautiful body, while his hands were
busy undoing the older man's pants, then he slid them under
Simon's boxer's pushing both underwear and pants to the floor.


Blair dropped to his knees, gently licking the precum off Simon's leaking
cock, before moving to suck one of Simon's balls into his mouth, gently
caressing it. He released it then took the other
one in his mouth, giving it the same treatment. "God, Blair! Do
it! Suck my cock, NOW!" Simon fairly growled at the younger man.


Complying, Blair sucked the head of Simon's cock into his mouth,
swirling his tongue around it. Moaning, Simon couldn't believe
how good it felt to finally be in Blair's hot, wet mouth but he
knew he wanted more. He stopped the younger man and Blair looked
up at him questioningly. "Stand up, Blair." The other man
complied. "Get undressed," Simon ordered, watching and smiling as Blair
quickly obeyed. He then opened the top drawer of his desk
and grabbed the hand lotion that was there.


Blair watched as Simon moved behind him and moaned when he felt
the older man press up against him and kissed his neck. "Oh,
Simon, yes, I want you, please," Blair whispered.


"And you'll get me. Now lean forward and spread your legs, Baby," Simon
said, as he put some of the lotion on his fingers. He
slowly pushed one of his fingers into Blair's anus, making the
other man moan. Simon worked his finger in and out of Blair and
when the younger man started moving back against him, Simon added a second
finger, wanting to make sure Blair was ready for him.
Finally, Blair couldn't take it anymore, and he pushed back hard
against Simon's fingers. "Simon, fuck me now, oh please," he
begged, gasping when he felt Simon's fingers gently caress his
prostate.


Simon removed his fingers and quickly spread some lotion on his
aching cock, grasping Blair's hips and pushing into his lover. He went
slowly, not wanting to hurt Blair and groaned when he pushed himself
back onto Simon's cock, impaling himself. Simon started
thrusting in and out of Blair, setting a hard rhythm which the
younger man matched. Simon leant forward, kissing and nipping at
Blair's neck, listening to the grunts and groans his lover was
making. He slid his hand around to stroke Blair's erection,
pumping it in time with his thrusts into his lover's ass.


Blair moaned, he knew he was close, and he tried to warn Simon,
but all that he managed was a strangled scream. Simon groaned as
he felt the warmth of his lover's orgasm on his hand and pushed
even harder into Blair twice more before he came, Blair's muscles milking
him. Oh, God, but Blair was amazing...



Simon sat up, slightly confused, then felt the wet spot in his
pants. *Dammit, I shouldn't think about things like that at work* he
thought angrily. Then he realised he'd had a cigar lit, so
hopefully, that would cover any...odours. "Who's there?" he
barked.


"Rhonda, sir," came the tenative reply.


"What?" he barked again, although not quite as loud.


Rhonda opened the door and looked in, "Um, the Chief is on line
one for you, Captain," she replied, quickly closing the door
behind her.


Simon groaned, he needed to change into the jeans he had in his
kitbag before someone came in and he had to stand up. He grabbed
the phone, "Hello, sir, can you wait a minute, there's a little
something here I have to take care of..."



End Phantasma IV : Power