His only Cure

Entering the room, they noticed several bandaged men lying on beds with IVs connected. 

"Rick! You need to check the boss" Zick called to the doctor who was bandaging another injured person. The irritated man looked back and glanced at Don's wound.

"Wait a minute. He won't die if he waits" He snapped, returning to the patient.

Zick wanted to snap back at him, but Don went to sit on the empty bed. Tired from the whole incident, he wanted to rest for a little bit. He wanted to close his eyes for a moment, but his fatigue turned out to be stronger.

Zick, seeing that the boss had fallen asleep, took one of the blankets and covered him. He angrily took the cotton pads and disinfectant that were next to Rick and went to clean the boss's wound. Slowly and gently, he got rid of the blood from his face and put the cotton pad on the wound. Only some time later the doctor approached the men and examined the wound. 

"It's not deep. Three stitches and he'll be good as new" He grumbled taking the necessary things. 

"Don't forget to numb his forehead" Zick threatened. 

Rick just rolled his eyes, knowing that for Don it was like a mosquito bite. However, seeing the menacing look of his subordinate, he smeared him with numbing cream before starting to stitch him up. As he suspected, Don didn't even wake up during the procedure. 

"Done. Get up. Don't take up space for the wounded. You can go rest at your place" He nudged the sleeping boss, earning a murderous look from Zick.

Don woke up and, touching his bandaged forehead, threw a short "Thanks" behind him before leaving. 

"Don. Lie down and rest. I'll call you when I get everything sorted out" Zick wanted to pull him towards his bedroom but the boss was stronger. 

"I have to check everything. I'll rest when everything is in its proper place" He said in a tired voice as he walked towards the office. 

Stupid Rick. Just you wait. I'll mess up your papers. Zick threatened in his thoughts. Don could rest a little longer. There were enough beds in the room for everyone. And now what? He had to take care of everything before he could rest. 

Angry with the doctor, he went after his boss and tried to get everything done as quickly as possible. But even with the joint work, it took them practically until morning.

Exhausted, Zick, ignoring the others, took Don by the hand and led him to his bedroom. This time the boss didn't object. With slight satisfaction he allowed himself to be led to the bedroom. However, when they approached the bed, Don pulled Zick towards the bathroom. 

"A shower would be nice after all this, don't you think?" He whispered seductively in his ear. Zick's face immediately reddened. 

"Then I'll leave you alone. Get some rest." He tried to leave but was grabbed by a strong hand around the waist. 

"I want to take a shower with you, Zick." Don's low voice sent shivers down his spine. 

"We're both men." Zick tried to free himself from the boss's grip. 

"So?" Don's head rested on Zick's shoulder. "I promised you I'd come back safe and sound and I did. Don't I deserve some kind of reward for that?" He purred in his ear. 

"I can cuddle you to sleep" Zick mumbled uncertainly. "Nothing more than that"

"When I want to take a shower together" Don hugged the man tighter. "Zick...You know I want more. I know you have feelings for me too. Correct me if I'm wrong"

He turned the man towards him and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look into his eyes. Seeing the eyes full of affection looking back at him, he moved closer to him and kissed him tenderly.

Zick wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him back. The kiss changed from gentle to passionate. Zick slowly began to drift into the land of pleasure when he felt Don's hands lifting his sweatshirt up.

He immediately stopped him from approaching his chest. Don purred with dissatisfaction into his mouth and, biting his lower lip slightly, ran his hands down his back.

Zick, feeling his wonderful touch on his body, didn't know what to do. Defend himself or let him do anything. Feeling his boss's hands slip under his pants and grab his buttocks, the man instinctively moved closer to his body. Feeling how aroused he was, he moaned quietly, still kissing him passionately. 

"You're so soft. Like a woman" Don purred sexily into his ear. However, Zick shuddered at these words. He unexpectedly tore himself from his boss's embrace and ran out of his room, screaming. 

"I can't! I'll be back after my bath."

Tears welled in the corners of his eyes. Shaking, he went back to his room, locking himself in his bathroom, leaving Don surprised.

"Did I offend him by comparing him to a woman?" He ran a hand through his hair. "I just wanted to say that he's nice to the touch." He sighed, undressing and stepping into the shower. His shot arm was healing nicely. He let the warm water run over him, knowing that Zick would have to disinfect it later and put a band-aid on it.

He spent more time in the shower in thought than he thought. Coming out of the bathroom, he saw Zick dressed in different clothes and slightly damp hair. 

"Are you crazy?!" Zick shouted turning to the other side as soon as he saw the naked Don drying his hair with a towel. "Get dressed! Why are you naked?" Red-faced with his face covered, he shouted at the man. 

"Are you telling me you don't like what you see?" Don asked playfully.

Zick slowly turned his head and glanced between his fingers at the naked body of his boss. Well-built, perfectly sculpted and... full of scars. Zick swallowed hard seeing his divine body.

However, when his eyes fell on the wound on his shoulder and the wet bandage on his forehead he almost cursed. 

"Don, damn it! At least put on some pants and sit down" He shouted with dissatisfaction going for the first aid kit.

With a smile on his face, the man pulled on his sweatpants and sat on the bed, patiently waiting for the fuming hacker.

Zick sat down next to him and removed the soaked bandage from his forehead. He disinfected the wound and put on a dry one. He did the same with the wound on his arm.

His delicate fingers touched Don's well-built body, who was trying to hold back his animal instincts.

Ahhhh... If only he didn't have such a strong will, he would have thrown Zick on the bed a long time ago and fucked him without restraint, listening to his wonderful moans.

He growled, feeling his cock grow from these thoughts.

"Sorry, I'll be done soon. I know it's unpleasant but hold on a little longer" Zick, thinking he was hurting him, tried to comfort him.

However, as soon as he finished he was pushed onto the bed, finding himself under the body of his boss. Surprised, he looked into his hungry eyes and felt threatened. 

"No..." He whispered before his mouth was engulfed by his boss's mouth. His tongue skillfully slipped into his mouth and began to fight with his tongue.

Zick didn't want to give up but Don was more experienced. Feeling the pleasure, he gave in to his kisses and let his tongue go wild in his mouth.

When his hand started sliding down, he quickly grabbed the bottom of his hoodie, holding it as if his life depended on it.

Don broke the kiss and looked menacingly at Zick's hands clutching his hoodie tightly. 

"Enough of this Zick. Let go" He threatened, looking straight into the eyes of the scared man.

Zick denied with his head. It was obvious how scared he was. Don clenched his jaw at the sight, losing patience. 

"I want you. Whether you want it or not you will be mine" He said firmly. 

"I was just going to cuddle you to sleep today" He mumbled, not looking into his piercing gaze.

"I want to fall asleep cuddled up to your naked body" Zick with a very red face looked at his boss in disbelief.

"What?"

"You heard me. Either you undress yourself or I will do it for you"

"You won't" The man's voice visibly shook.

"Try me" The menacing-looking Don clearly made it clear that he wouldn't let up.

"But... If I do... You'll get mad at me" He mumbled with tears in the corners of his eyes. 

Don's gaze softened. "Why do you think that?" He placed his hand on Zick's cheek and stroked it tenderly. The man closed his eyes, feeling the pleasant touch. 

"Because... I lied." He finally said in a shaky voice.

Don sat down next to him, allowing him to sit next to him. He waited patiently, seeing the man's hesitation.

Squeezing his eyes shut and preparing for the worst, Zick grabbed the bottom of his hoodie and pulled it off...