The assistant and his boss

by Sakuja

Summary:

When Ereinion decided that he might be ready to marry an omega it was an universal need and mercifulness at the same time.

When Ereinion decided that he might be ready to marry an omega it was an universal need and mercifulness at the same time.

A need, because as a forty year old alpha and a CEO of well-prospering, technology corporation, Lindon, he started to feel longing.

He was all alone. His life was based on work and returning to his empty house. Nothing between, nothing outside. Meanwhile his friends and even workers were starting their families.

Thinking about his coworkers having wives waiting at them with dinner and happy babies or children, waiting to welcome them with their undeniable love and trust, he decided that he should also make such an important step in his life.

Who would care for Lindon in case he ever had an accident or died? 

Ereinion didn’t want to let everyone around ruin what belonged to him. No matter if he would no longer be around to see it. 

His alpha instincts also started to be woken up more often in the preceding months (all these scents of happy omegas and young, happy children were not easy to just ignore), which probably affected his thought processes even more.

 

Everything started when Ereinion agreed to take a new assistant; a young omega with wonderful organization skills. A man was an orphan who really needed to find a job, so he would be able to enter the "work market" with anything more than his education. Lindon was often taking such confused, lonely omegas from better or worse environments to encourage their return to a proper society and road to be independent from the possible bad background or families. Social worker, Eonwe, already worked a few times with Ereinion. He was always bringing to the Lindon really smart and fast-learning omegas, who were not scared of many documents, hours of watching the computer screens and even more hours of learning new skills.

This time Eonwe not only brought a new omega searching for work, he also was very determined to make sure that the boy will stay as near Ereinion as possible.

Strange, but he and Eonwe knew each other for so many years that Ereinion just agreed. He was in need of a new assistant anyway. The previous one, Erestor, who was smarter than most of the Lindon’s workers, needed to put away his career. Ereinion’s cousin, Celebrimbor, not only seduced him and married, but also put a baby in him. Good for them, but why in the most stressful part of the year? Couldn’t they wait a few weeks longer?

 

His new assistant came to work on the first day, following Eonwe, who - as always - brought a whole collection of documents for Ereinion to sign. The alphas around put their eyes on him immediately, peeking at him from behind their computers as if anyone could believe that they really worked.

Omega, Elrond Peredhel, was twenty years old. He was a man with a nice, firm body of a swimmer. With dark braids keeping hair away from his face, clothed in a simple set of a light brown shirt, black tie and also black, elegant trousers, keeping his long legs and juicy, round ass nicely embraced, he looked more like a honeytrap than anything else. 

Unfortunately for him, the damn CEO, it appeared fast that it wasn’t a honeytrap. His new assistant was just really very focused on keeping his clothes as well-fitted to work in an elegant, professional corp as possible. Even if his only purpose was to run around and be a good boy. And Ereinion made sure that Elrond would be running often; to get coffee, to bring the documents, to take to someone else the next documents, to read the power point’s slides while standing in front of Ereinion’s desk so he could see how the new projects would look from the perspective of a viewer. The young man was good with power points. He clearly was able to analyze the data he got very fast and effectively.

And he was an attractive omega. Who would not listen to such a man during a meeting?

Eonwe clearly, as always, knew what Ereinion needed in Lindon.

Ereinion - at first - decided to use his new assistant’s abilities. Man started to read power points and present the various other data during the meeting with management or clients.

And everything was okay.

His strategy was brilliant. All the alphas were hungrily watching the serious, yet always calm, face and listen to everything that Elrond was saying. He heard them whispering later about the honey-gold skin, light shade of the grey eyes and thin, little lips. 

 

After the first few weeks filled with all the alphas around hungrily watching at every, even the smallest, detail of his assistant's beauty, Ereinion’s alpha instincts lifted the head. Ereinion became irritable and greedy. His humorous behavior warned all the coworkers to shut the fuck up and focus on their duties. They probably never before were as efficient.

As for Elrond, who remained mostly unaware about how stretchy and sharp the atmosphere in the office and building became whenever he wasn’t at work… Ereinion started to make sure the assistant would always stay somewhere nearby. But he didn’t deny himself previous pleasures; Elrond still was making coffee, walking there and back with documents and sometimes spent a few long minutes in front of Ereinion’s bookshelf, trying to find the binder which was needed. The best moments were when the binder was on a high shelf or one of the lowest. It was cute as omega was standing on his tiptoes, stretching his whole body while trying to reach the correct thing or when he needed to crouch or bend down low. He was flexible, but the professional, elegant clothes were never stretchy and comfortable. Ereinion learned the shape of Elrond’s muscles under his thin, elegant pants and shirts. He wanted to touch them, to dig his fingers into their softness, to listen to whatever would escape from the golden mouth.

He was an alpha, who was ready to start a family and a healthy, sweet scented omega was unaware about it, soft, calm and kind, remaining as near him as possible.

 

He ordered the second, smaller desk into his own office to have an assistant always in the reach of hand, always easy to control his presence, safety and behavior. 

Stupid lies about better team work and faster information exchanges easily slipped down from his tongue. 

Elrond agreed easily, taking every word as the truth. He didn’t say even a word about being for hours in a relatively small space with an alpha. 

Ereinion didn’t want to think about himself as about a spider creating its web. But he prepared the trap and Elrond was willingly walking into it.

 

Ereinion made a first move when the whole office and building were almost completely empty. He and Elrond stayed longer to finish their job for a meeting which was due the next day. 

Omega was yawning often, brushing his face with hands. There was something sweet, innocent in it.

“Elrond,” Ereinion called him, making his voice as soft as possible. “Let me drive you back home. It’s late and dark outside.”

His assistant agreed, too sleepy to even think about the protest. He smiled at Ereinion slowly with a tired, but trusting softness in his eyes.

“Okay,” he nodded.

He had a room at Eonwe’s apartment, Ereinion recognized as his assistant gave him an address.

Interesting.

He didn’t ask about it, but he started to drive Elrond back home at every possible occasion. Before an omega noticed, it was a month later and he was aware that he should wait, because Ereinion will drive him. Sometimes he was ready to go before Ereinion, then he was sitting at his armchair, sometimes playing chess on the computer.

He was very good at it.

He never complained that he was waiting extra minutes in their office. He was not only kind, he was overpatient and a bit naive.

 

“Erm… Boss, I mean- Gil-Galad,” an omega walked towards his desk. He stopped in front of it, at a reasonable distance.

“Something happened, Elrond? Something is making you uncomfortable?”

His question was sensible. Usually Elrond’s smell was soft, similar to a fresh mint. There was sweetness in it, but it was very subtle. Many alphas stopped their fascination with him because of it. Most alphas liked the typical sweet, flowery scents of the omegas. 

Today, the sweet, minty smell changed a bit, it was thicker and more spicy. It brushed Ereinion’s senses, calling him to do something. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do yet, but he was ready to learn.

“As a young omega without a partner,” his assistant moved in place and his scent became even more spicy. “I have a mandatory medical check-up tomorrow.”

Ah.

Ereinion recognized what was hidden under the words. 

Mandatory medical examinations were one of several points in the Declaration of a Healthy Society in Beleriand. The points concerned both omegas and alphas, but because omegas were more vulnerable to health deterioration due to many factors related to various stages and conditions of their lives, such as reaction to prolonged lack of a partner, hormonal disorders related to the heat cycle, or lack of a herd, they had significantly more check-ups. Some of these were mandatory for everyone, but most were mainly mandatory only for omegas from unstable environments.

Usually, an omega was taken for a check-up by a family member, close friend or someone trusted. As in any other profession, not every doctor was the right person with the right attitude, so omegas did not often undergo check-ups without someone to have an eye at everything.

Elrond was an orphan. His only close person was Eonwe, who was also a social worker and probably didn’t manage to free himself from work for long enough to go to the clinic.

“Elrond, do you need me to go with you?” Ereinion asked as softly as possible. 

Young omega took a deep breath to calm himself down. His minty scent was really good. Ereinion liked the way in which it cooled down the office. It would be amazing during-

He cut this thought.

Not yet. Not yet. He should be more patient and not risk anything funny when his assistant is so vulnerable and stressed.

Elrond nodded with his head, squeezing the edges of his long sleeves.

“It’s okay. I’ll do it,” Ereinion said. “You don’t need to be scared. I’ll make sure that doctor will be professional and good for you.”

 

Elrond was very nervous with the whole check up thing anyway. He looked very pale, walking through the light blue corridors to the doctor’s office number 5. 

“When was your last check up?” Ereinion embraced his assistan’s elbow, pulling him closer. 

Elrond shivered and looked up, slightly confused, but his body relaxed fast, used to the contact between them in work. Ereinion was keeping to touch his assistant constantly at work to make sure that alpha’s scent will be recognizable on him. Small touch on the arm, brush on the head, little contact hand by hand during taking or giving the documents-

Everything was subtle. But not subtle enough to not have a slightly affect on Elrond.

“A few- a few months ago,” omega said. “Eonwe was with me. Previous doctor wasn’t very nice because results of blood tests and Eonwe was mad at him.”

“So this is a new doctor?”

Elrond slowly nodded. 

“Everything will be okay,” Ereinion promised. “Even if you have an anemy. About which I don’t think you can have. I know how carefull you are eating and taking your pills everyday.”

Younger man made a small chuckle.

At the end, they were sitting in the doctor’s office number 5 for an hour. The most stressful part were examinations. 

Doctor - apparently really a new one - was a nice omega woman with hair put in a high ponytail. She was very carefull with Elrond. He didn’t agree to be alone with her anyway. Ereinion understood the nervousness. He waited, trying to pretend that he wasn’t looking carefully at everything. His assistant was clearly agreed to just ignore that Ereinion watched the examination of his small chest and then also the other organs. 

After everything, when he was again clothed and sat on the chair in front of the doctor’s desk, a woman explained to him everything. She was talking in a good way, exactly as she supposed to talk to an adult, independent human. 

Ereinion approved it in his heart, but he put hand on omega’s arm to soothe him anyway. It worked pretty well. He liked the knowledge that his assistant was trusting him so much. 

“Now, I think that you can end with the mandatory examinations. It’s not so strictly needed from omegas who found partners,” she saidnat the end, smiling at them both brightly. “Just remember to visit a doctor in the case of anything worrying you in your health or if you’ll want to check on pregnancy.”

“I-I am not pregnant,” an omega protested.

“No, but you have a good, fertile body, Mister Peredhel-”

He blushed red, shocked and confused, squeezing his hands on the lap tightly. Ereinion used his deep, earthy scent to embrace his subject protectively.

“We will go away,” he helped his assistant stand up. They will left the doctor’s office number 5 very fast.

“I- I am sorry,” panicked Elrond murmured, looking down at the ground. He was red from the ears to the neck. “I would never assume- It’s-”

“You are healthy,” Ereinion embraced his assistant, pulling him near again in need to give him comfort. Their scents mixed. “I am glad to know you are healthy.”

“Because I am fertile?”

“Of course not,” he said immediately. “Well, maybe a bit. It’s good to know that someone I like is healthy in all possible ways. But I am glad because I want to keep you around as my assistant for as long as possible.”

Elrond, silenced, walked with him to the parking and a car. He was looking at Ereinion a few times with confusion, probably trying to decide how to work with what he heard, but he didn’t try to run away or anything like this. 

 

His assistant decided to be fully professional and neutral the next day, as they returned to work, but-

(Maybe it was only Ereinion’s imagination).

He wore a very nice, official set of the clothes with more blue than brown. He also braided his hair differently. 

There was something fresh in him. 

“How do you feel?”

“Good,” omega said, nodding with his head. “Thank you very much for everything you did for me yesterday.”

“I am sorry for what you heard even from a good doctor,” Ereinion sighed. “Let’s start our work. We have many documents and some new meeting to prepare.”

His assistant clearly calmed down, something in him relaxed. He sat to his desk and focused on his duties, planning the meetings according to the calendar and checking all the documents which waited for them for the whole previous day.

The summer seemed to be only more and more overfilled with every next event which was announced.

They were invited on part of them or they were the ones inviting someone to attend. Or they all just were working as a team to deal with troubles.

Elrond’s voice was smooth and professional through all the calls which he did before the dinner break. Ereinion listened to it, sometimes just letting the omega’s voice to soothe his frustration and stress. 

They ate together at the office. Everything seemed to be really okay. 

 

Probably the calm nature and bevahior of Elrond was what ease Ereinion’s hesitation. He thought that maybe his assistant decided to put away what happened in the clinic and live their usual life unbothered.

Then, omega surprised him completely.

Ereinion had more than thousands of the scenarios in his head for the moment when he will try to change their situation from neutral, work related courtesy to something much more intimacy.

He worked hard carefully touching Elrond, brushing his skin, making sure his scent would be something nice for his assistant.

Because of how much he focused on his hunt or maybe making a trap, he never really considered that things would go differently. 

And yet…

He was in his office hours after all the coworkers and subject returned to their homes - and an omega was sitting on his lap. 

“You said you like me,” Elrond noticed in a soft, delicate tone, looking at his face unsure, hopefully. 

“Yes,” he admited, slowly embracing small waist with his hands. He could feel the warmth and softness of young body. And all of his instincts were screaming to squeeze, to keep- to mark.

He wanted to brush his scent into the soft skin of the delicate glands and to taste the most intense minty musk from the very source at the same time. 

Keeping himself calm was the hardest task he ever did.

“But do you like me… more than- than assistant?” Omega continued, swallowing hard. He clearly tried his best to keep the determined, calm face.

It wasn’t his best pretending. He was all blushed, his heart was beating loud and his eyes were peeking down involuntarily. When he slightly changed position, alpha’s dick pressed against his body.

“Does it count as an answer?” 

“M-maybe-” Elrond said. “Is it your answer?”

Ereinion lifted his hand and embraced omega’s cheek. He brushed soft, golden skin, imagining putting a thousand of kisses everywhere he would be able to reach in their position.

“It is,” he nodded. “Do you think it’s the good answer?” He continued. With his hands, both again embracing soft hips, alpha led Elrond to make a few circles. Omega moaned a little, taking a deep breath. Ereinion was curious what it was to feel a hard, hot dick through four layers of clothes. He for sure couldn’t say even a smallest bad word about feeling hot, wet body pressing against him. Even with said four layers. It didn’t stop him from dreaming about taking these layers away. 

“I- yes, I suppose,” omega sighed. His voice was very nice, shivering a little.

“What was your plan?” Ereinion couldn’t stop his curiosity, lazily keeping his assistant’s hips in motion. “What would you do if I say that you are just my precious assistant? And I like you like a child or something?”

Elrond moaned, his hips shivered as he dug fingers deep into alpha’s shirt.

“I- I don’t know,” omega admitted, slightly panicked. He leaned down, sniffing the thickening, earthy scent desperately. “I just- when you said you like me-”

“What happened when I said it?” He decided to continue. 

His assistant looked too devastated too think clearly. When Ereinion looked down, his elegant, gray suit pants were wet from omega’s love juice. Elegant, light blue pants of younger man were completely soaked.

He wasn’t damp or slippery, he was just wet. Filthy wet from arousal and need.

Alpha’s instincts almost went crazy at the pure proof how much his dick was wanted by so young, so gorgeous and - of course - so fertile omega.

“I am sorry-” Elrond breathed out.

“Tell me, what happened when I said that I like you,” he couldn’t help himseld. He lifted his head up only to find a delicate, golden neck exposed willingly. “I need to know, Elrond.”

He managed to force himself to stop his little teasing. Omega protested pathetically as he stuck unmobilized on top of a dick. He tried to push his body down, but he wasn’t as strong as Ereinion. Not when he was aroused so much. 

“I was happy,” Elrond mewled. “I thought I would never have a chance with so decent, handsome alpha-”

He was almost crying. Ereinion growled and moved without much thinking. He pushed omega back. 

His assistant moaned out of shock as he landed on the desktop. He was trying to sit up when alpha, still sitting in his chair, reached up, opening his pants and pulling them down. 

“Gil-”

“Ereinion,” he warned omega, looking at him with shiny eyes. “You can practice calling me by my name now.”

It was the only sort of the warning which was given to Elrond.

Ereinion pushed soft, golden thighs open. This way, still sitting in a chair, he found himself in perfect position to admire small, hard dick crying with the white droplets of precome and completely soaked, shiny cunt. 

And, there wasn’t really much to say. Alpha devoured his sweetest dessert, eating assistant’s pussy until he was too sensitive to stand even a little kiss onto his dick. 

Ereinion needed to put the blue clothes back onto the tired omega’s body by himself and then took half conscious Elrond to the car.

They probably supposed to talk about their relationship… in the morning or something. 

Series this work belongs to:

• Part 95 of LOTR / Silm 🔞🔞🔞
• Part 1 of The Assistant