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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Rick_and_Morty, Pocket_Mortys
  Relationship:
      Lawyer_Morty/Business_Morty, Morty_Smith/Morty_Smith
  Character:
      Lawyer_Morty_(Rick_and_Morty), Business_Morty_(Pocket_Mortys)
  Additional Tags:
      Spanking, Bareback_Sex, breath_play, Rough_Sex, selfcest
  Series:
      Part 2 of The_Law_of_Business
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-08-29 Words: 2217
****** Between Meetings Followup ******
by longlivethecitadel
Summary
     Lawyer "Pogs" Morty comes back to Business Morty's office for their
     arranged meeting between work obligations. Includes consensually
     rough sex and some fluff.
Notes
     so I decided to go ahead and write Pogs coming back like Business
     asked him to! this one's a little longer, and by request I'm going to
     write a little more on their romance/relationship next!
     feel free to leave input or requests as I'm going to keep trying to
     write other Morty fics! you can make a request for a different
     pairing so don't be shy
“Another one?” Business Morty walked down the hallway towards his office,
briefcase in one hand, phone in other pressed right to his ear, “Y-yeah yeah, I
know. Rick, I know.” He sighed as the Rick on the other end of the phone droned
on. He couldn’t get to his office fast enough. From meeting right to more
annoying business calls.
Business stopped at his office door, pressing the phone between his shoulder
and head so he could dig for his keys in his suit. “Look, I’m keeping track of
it, I’ll report it to the higher ups. H-have some faith in me, I do a good job
here, Rick. I take my job seriously.”
Where were those keys.. Where.. were..
He squinted, mouth slightly agape as he realized the door to his office was
slightly cracked already. Business paused conversation long enough to get the
Rick on the phone annoyed enough to start bitching him out.
Of course.
He sighed before ending the conversation, “I told you, I h-have it covered.
I’ll call you again later.”
Shoving his phone into his pocket, Business Morty grabbed ahold of the knob and
barged into his own office. “W-who in the hell is in--”
And then he stopped, coming in to Lawyer Morty in his chair.. at his desk..
leaning dangerously far back with his feet up on the desk, all over Business’s
files.
“Pogs!” Business practically slammed the door behind him as he shouted at the
other Morty invading his space.
The loud noises only proved to startle Lawyer “Pogs” Morty, and he screeched as
he fell backwards, tumbling and taking files with him. God Business hoped the
crash wouldn’t be so noisy as to draw attention. Just to be certain, he locked
his office door behind him.
“B-b-b.. Biz!” the lawyer stumbled over his words about as much as he was
stumbling over himself trying to sit up. There had been something in this
Morty’s hand, and he held it up like an offering to the Business Morty. “Y-you
dropped your keys! I j-just thought I’d save you the worry a-and--”
“Pogs, dammit! Y-you can’t just, come in here. This is a private space. T-t-
there are some really private files in here that you shouldn’t see, a-and you
know it!” Business purposefully stomped his feet over to Pogs and snatched the
keys from him, stuffing them right into his inner pocket. “Are you trying to
get me fired?”
“I w-would never do that! W-we had a.. you know..” Pogs nervously smiled at
Business as he set the chair rightside up again and started gathering up the
papers he had knocked down. He was hoping Business would say something, but he
only glared, watching Pogs the entire time he cleaned up. The lawyer had to
speak up as he set the papers gingerly on the desk, “We h-had a.. a meeting?”
“You can’t be in here without me,” when Pogs was finished cleaning, only then
did Business slide up to him, forcing the other Morty to back up into the desk.
Thankfully the chair was a roller, because Business made quick work of sliding
it away and across the room. “You know that.”
It always felt like that cold look never truly left Biz’s face to Pogs. Maybe
that’s what kept him coming back to this office, maybe the reminder that it was
so much like a Rick’s stare is what prevented the lawyer from leaving. What
made him need so badly to please this Morty. It was his job! It’s not like he
was really a lawyer, just a people pleaser, a Rick entertainer.
And in that regard, Pogs couldn’t help but move with Business, leaning back
over the desk as the other Morty kept pressing forward. Couldn’t stop himself
from making the next comment he did, “y-you gonna.. punish me?” He grinned.
Business’s eyebrows raised, “that’s not a terrible idea.”
Oh Pogs was so excited to hear those words. “Y-yeah?” he gasped pretty
ridiculously eagerly when Business grabbed him, twisted him around and shoved
his face into the desk. There were never a lot of words from Biz, just a lot of
action when it came down to it. Pogs didn’t mind, he knew this Morty well
enough now that if the pants were being yanked off, he was doing good. And
being yanked off they were, forcing Lawyer Morty to lean over the desk with his
bare ass almost hanging out. His oversized suit jacket was the only thing
saving him right now, not that it lasted long either, as Biz yanked it off and
tossed it to the floor.
This was now the time Pogs knew he would have to brace himself. He’d grab onto
the sides of the table with a death grip, wearing nothing anymore bit his
collared shirt and tie. Business took his time, he’d unbutton his suit jacket
and slip it off, taking in the scene laid out in front of him. It was a nice
view, a nice ass. Sure that was just the ass of a dimensionally alternate
version of himself, but Biz knew that was his ass. He had Pogs in the palm of
his hand, literally even as he felt the other Morty up, delighted as the little
lawyer whined and ducked his head.
Then the belt came off. Literally.
Business pulled a belt from around his pants and folded it, stepping up next to
Lawyer Morty with an almost sinister smirk. The lawyer was already prepared,
though he still flinched when Biz placed his left hand on his back, the right
one raising the belt up high.
And then the fall.
SMACK.
Pogs yelped at the sting of belt on his bare ass, grip tightening on the desk.
“Quiet!” Business Morty commanded, “Wouldn’t want anyone to hear you in here. I
could get fired, r-remember?” The smug look as he watched Pogs squirm never
left his face.
“Y-yes s-sir--”
SMACK.
Business didn’t even let him finish before Pogs was pelted again with the belt.
It stung so badly but it hurt so good, he couldn’t help but let out a strained
whimper. It was so difficult to keep quiet.
“What was that, Pogs?” Business pretended he couldn’t hear, inquiring as he
raised the belt again.
“Y-YES SIR--”
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK.
Business was unrelenting this time, causing Pogs to gasp and choke on his
words. He covered his mouth with a hand just to try and stop any undesirable
noises. It failed of course, as each disciplined spank Business delivered to
his ass had him whimpering and squirming.
“When I’m done with you y-you’ll never snoop around in my shit again,” Business
Morty sighed as he finally stopped, only deciding to when there were tears in
the other Morty’s eyes. He dropped the belt to the floor, moving himself right
behind Pogs. Briefly his hands caressed over the reddened skin, admiring the
work he’d done, taking in the warmth the marks he left radiated.
“I h-hope that means you’re not done w-w-with me yet, Biz!” the Lawyer Morty
beamed and pressed his ass back up against Business, only excited further at
feeling the stiffness of a hard on between his cheeks. An arousing sign that
Business was enjoying himself.
Business responded to Pogs statement with another smack on the ass, this time
with his palm. “Quiet,” he commanded again. He pulled open one of the drawers
next to him on his desk, a few things rattling around -- most of them sex toys
that were definitely not work appropriate. All he needed from the drawer was
the lube, and he quickly shut the drawer again.
Next the pants were off and Business was lubing up his dick, taking his time to
make long squelching strokes with his tip pressed to the other Morty’s hole.
God did he want to just shove himself deep into Pogs’s ass, but he wanted to
take his time and make sure he didn’t hurt his partner.
Slowly, Business pushed himself inside until the head of his dick was
surrounded and squeezed by Pogs’s tightening hole. The little lawyer was
whimpering and pressing his face into the desk the whole time Business entered
him.
A little concerned, Business ran some fingers back through his own hair,
nervously stopping to check in on the other, “I-is it ok? You ok?”
To Business’s surprise, Pogs suddenly shoved back right into his dick, almost
pushing him all the way in. Even Business let out a choked moan at the sudden
action.
“Fuck me!!” Pogs yelled much louder than Business would have liked, which
quickly had him on top of the lawyer and covering his mouth with his hand. The
other hand on his shoulder, Business was sweating a bit already as he steadied
himself again, breathing into the lawyer’s ear with a whispered “shh.”
Pogs nodded, knowing his mistake, his little heart pounding. How could he not
moan with every thrust as Business began fucking him into that desk? Pogs could
feel his own dick twitching in excitement and pressing into the cold wood of
the desk.
“P-p-please, please--” he gasped out, desperately wanting more.
This only encouraged Business to stick Pogs’s own tie into his mouth just to
shut him up. He shoved it deep in there until Pogs was gagging, and then that
hand moved around the noisy Morty’s throat. Business would squeeze, but only a
little bit, just as a warning more than anything. Pogs understood, and only
found it all the more hot when Business was assertive. It made his whole body
tingle to have his throat held like that.
And the closer Business got to orgasm, the tighter his hold was on Pogs’s neck.
The lawyer Morty eagerly raised his ass and shifted as Business fucked him,
moving a little each time he felt him slide all the way inside of him as he
tried to find that sweet spot, moving with the pleasure of Business’s
aggressive thrusts. Watching Pogs squirm only edged Business closer to the
finish line, his hot breath sweeping over the other’s skin and raising the hair
on his neck.
When Business’s grip became so tight Pogs’s breath came out in little strained
wheezes, those weak breaths made Business lose it. He frantically slammed into
the other Morty, making the desk creak and shake. He could feel the build up in
his groin and bit down on Pogs’s neck hard as he came.
The lawyer yelped and the tie fell out of his mouth, spit following it down his
chin. He shook as Business’s cum filled him and rocked his hips back and forth,
dick rubbing against the desk needily. It was barely only seconds after his
partner came that Pogs came too, cum dribbling down the desk to the carpeted
floor.
“B-biz! F-fuck, o-oh-oh god!” he tried his best to keep it quiet as he rode out
the orgasm. How was Business able to be so quiet when everything felt so damn
good? That was one thing Pogs would never understand.
“Pogs..” Business Morty slowly slid himself in and out of Lawyer Morty as they
both came down from their orgasm high. He pressed a kiss to the place he had
bitten, then leaned forward to place another kiss on his cheek, which Pogs
gladly turned his face to receive. “Y-you made a mess of my desk again, didn’t
you?”
“L-love you too, Biz,” Pogs rolled his eyes, but he really did mean it, even if
Business never said it in return. “I’ll clean it up okay, don’t you, don’t you
worry about that. I’m on the case.”
“Funny,” Business responds a bit flatly despite the smirk on his face. He pulls
out grabs some tissue from the desk, moving to clean himself off while Pogs
does what he does best and licks his own jizz off of the desk. Business trusted
he would get every drop. He always did. That lawyer guy was a pretty good
Morty.
Everything cleaned, finished, their “meeting” fulfilled, Pogs had to stop and
look at Business a moment as they both were putting their clothes back on. He
had a realization. It would be a while before either of them weren’t caught up
in meetings or stupid work nonsense again after this. Too long.
“H-hey Biz? D-d-do I really have to go? Do you think.. D-do you think maybe, I
could stay for a bit longer?”
Business, straightening his tie, contemplated over the question. He knew it
would be stupid to allow the other Morty to stay, but he had the same
realization that Pogs did. Work was lonely.
“Only if you hide well enough.”
Pogs was ecstatic, to say the least. He threw his hands up in the air only for
a moment, grinning, and then tucked himself under Business’s desk. That was
well enough.
Not even being the first time they’d done this, Business fell in line. He
grabbed his roller chair, took a seat at his desk, and laid his legs against
the “carefully” hidden Morty beneath his workspace.
Back to work as usual for him.
For Pogs, it was naptime. He clung to Business’s legs, comfortably, happily,
and closed his eyes. For now there was no need to be separated by work. Today
they could stay together.
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