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[gatemate]

97) The worst feeling in the world:

being bored enough to fill this shit out.

98) The best feeling in the world:

Playing your music, your way, because it's what you want

99) Who sent this to you?: Fuck you Gabe
100) I tag:
The secretary is doing this. I'm sure you'll be enthralled by her answers.

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[gabe_bryan]

I will be interested. Yes.

[gatemate]

What. Did I not do it to your standards? Or are you just pissy I put you down for what I do for fun.

[gabe_bryan]

Your answers were great. Blew my standards out of the water. But you always do.

[gatemate]

I aim to please.

[gabe_bryan]

Two coffee cups, he puts both on the the reflective surface of the counter, leaning over towards the girl on the other side. Same girl? Jeanie? Joanie? Joanie like Mad Men? He can't remember. It doesn't matter.

Gabe slides his headphones off so they hang around his neck. In this shiny spaceship of corporate fuckery he knows he stands out. Unshaven, again. Cargos that cut off just below the knee. Faith No More t-shirt (he wonders if she has a clue who they are). Flip flops. Fuck he's loving the weather finally kicking into gear. Unpredictable but hot. The shower that had pelted down while he was on the subway clearing again into a steamy mess that seemed to spread the unseasonal humidity through the city. He really loved it.

"Hey, beautiful."

She smiles. Of course she smiles.

"I'm here to see the asshole upstairs. But the coffee is for you."

The pass is slid across the counter. He signs in.

Reason for Visit: Blow Job.

He smiles at the idea. Writes instead:

Reason for Visit: Personal."I want him all to myself for an hour -

[gatemate]

Matthew barely has time to arch his brows at the actions. Gabe's taking a bit of lead, there, and Matthew lets him. Expects those lips to land on his, not his neck. The strength there is surprising. He should have expected it. But he smirks slightly. This is a good change of pace to an otherwise mind-blowingly boring day.

He had expected Gabe to be far less enthusiastic about this.

It was a very pleasant surprise to find he had been wrong.

"Housewives."

It's an amused tone, but he's enjoying where those hands are going.

"Then perhaps you should move a bit faster."

He doesn't sound like he means it. His hands move to Gabe's ass and give it a squeeze,eyes going momentarily to the clock. Though he tells himself he doesn't care.

[gabe_bryan]

That one small moment of encouragement is all it takes. The proverbial green light and Gabe is in action. The belt is forced free and thrown across the room, an articulation to the enthusiasm he's feeling.

"Take your shirt off."

Gabe's pulling his own off, over his head it gets thrown in the direction of Matt's belt, and it's all he can do not to rip Matt's shirt off as well.

"Please."

He's undoing Matt's pants, undoing his own.

"I fucking love your body. I've been thinking about it all day. Cybering with some fucker and pretending he was you - pretending we were in this office, on this desk, face first you push me down and you're fucking me until I'm raw and begging you to stop."

And this time when Gabe pulls Matthew towards him he does go for the lips, hard and fast and aggressive. There's nothing submissive in the kiss, but there's everything enthusiastic about it.

"Put some music on. Something fast and loud."

Just the slightest smirk.

"Nothing by Chastity or her boyfriend."

[gatemate]

This is a new change. One Matthew is enjoying. Enjoying enough that he actually does pull his shirt off over his head when Gabe asks him to. Tosses it somewhere with little heed to where it ends up