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Can you please do the office meeting fucking "hyunjin x m'reader" please?? I'm begging you! :D
Boss's Request
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Paring: Top!Boss!Hyunjin x Bttm!Assisant!Male Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: Hyunjin decides to spice up the meeting after being pent up and teased by you all day.
More: Masterlist
A/n: Requests are open
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The fashion world was abuzz with anticipation as the new Hwang Hyunjin line was about to be unveiled. M/n, the boss's "personal" assistant, was running around like a chicken with its head cut off, making sure every last detail was perfect. Hyunjin himself was pacing the floor, his usually immaculate suit rumpled and his hair mussed. Something was clearly bothering him, but no one could quite put their finger on it. Everyone else was too focused on the new designs and the potential impact they could have on the industry.
Meanwhile, M/n caught a glimpse of Hyunjin stealing glances in his direction every now and then. It was almost as if the boss was… admiring him. M/n couldn't help but feel a blush creep up his neck. He'd been with Hyunjin for long enough to know that look, and it usually meant trouble.
As the final touches were being put on the collection, Hyunjin called M/n over to his office. Once the door was closed and they were alone, Hyunjin leaned against his desk, his eyes raking over M/n's body. "You've been busy lately," he purred. "I've barely seen you. I've missed…" He trailed off, biting his bottom lip. "I've missed my stress reliever."
M/n felt his heart skip a beat. He knew exactly what Hyunjin meant. Their relationship had been secret for months, but it was no secret that whenever M/n was around, Hyunjin seemed to forget about everything else. He was always so focused on M/n, and it drove him wild.
As the two went to the meeting and sat down, M/n could feel Hyunjin's eyes on him, even when he was speaking with the other designers. It was a mix of desire and possessiveness that made M/n's blood race. He tried to ignore it, but he couldn't help but feel turned on by the attention.
The meeting went on, with M/n doing his best to keep his mind on the task at hand. But every time Hyunjin shifted in his seat or let out a soft groan, M/n's focus would slip. It was obvious that Hyunjin was struggling to contain himself, and M/n couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he gave in to those urges.
Finally, midway through the presentation, M/n felt Hyunjin's hand snake its way up his inner thigh. He glanced over in surprise, only to find Hyunjin's dark eyes locked on him. The boss's expression was a mix of desire and possession that made M/n's heart race. Without another word, Hyunjin leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I can't take it anymore. Bend over the table."
Embarrassment washed over M/n as he complied, lowering his body and resting his elbows on the smooth surface. He felt Hyunjin's fingers trace the line of his boxers and pants before they were roughly yanked down, exposing him. The cool air from the air conditioner hit his sensitive skin, making him shiver.
But any hint of modesty was quickly forgotten as Hyunjin's hard length pressed against his entrance. There was no gentleness in the thrust, only a primal need that took control of the boss. M/n let out a gasp as Hyunjin pushed deeper, filling him completely.
Their moans filled the conference room full with employees, drowning out the sounds of the other designers as they presented their work. M/n could feel Hyunjin's hips slapping against his ass, driving himself deeper inside him with each thrust. He arched his back, unable to contain his own pleasure as his boss took control of him.
The other employees shifted uncomfortably in their seats, trying to pretend like they weren't watching the intimate scene unfolding before them. But Hyunjin didn't seem to care; he continued to fuck M/n, his gaze never leaving the other people in the room. He let out a husky laugh as he pulled out, only to thrust back in harder. "See, M/n? They're all looking away. They're afraid of what I'll do to them if they say anything about this. And you? You're mine. You have no reason to be embarrassed."
M/n gasped as Hyunjin's words sent a shiver down his spine. He couldn't deny the thrill he felt, knowing that they were putting on a show for everyone. It was a power play, and Hyunjin was in control. He arched his back, meeting Hyunjin's thrusts with equal fervor. The boss's cock felt impossibly big inside him, stretching him in ways he hadn't thought possible.
"That's it, baby," he whispered in M/n's ear. "Make them jealous. Make them wish it was them up there, taking my cock." With each thrust, Hyunjin's hips slapped against M/n's ass, driving him deeper inside. The boss's hands gripped M/n's hips tightly, holding him in place as he took him roughly.
M/n could feel his orgasm building, the pleasure overwhelming him as he felt so completely owned by his boss. He moaned Hyunjin's name, the sound filling the room as he lost control. His muscles tensed, and he arched his back, meeting Hyunjin's thrusts with a ferocity that left them both gasping for breath.
As he came, M/n felt Hyunjin's own release, felt the hot liquid spill over his entrance as the boss found his own release inside him. Their bodies moved together in perfect sync, the rhythm of their movements mirroring the power struggle that had brought them to this moment.
When at last they came down from their shared high, Hyunjin pulled out and tucked himself back into his pants. He straightened his tie, adjusting his suit jacket before turning back to face the others in the room. His expression was cool and confident, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just transpired.
M/n, on the other hand, felt a mixture of emotions as he tried to regain his composure. His heart raced, his body still trembling from the intense release. He looked around, feeling the weight of the other designers' gazes on him, knowing that they had all witnessed what had just happened. But he also felt a newfound sense of power, of being a part of something bigger than himself.
Hyunjin leaned back against the table, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. His eyes met M/n's, and there was a smug satisfaction in them that M/n couldn't quite place. "Well," he said, his voice still husky from their exertions, "I think that's enough for today. You all have your assignments. Get back to your desks and make me proud."
As the other designers began to file out of the room, murmuring amongst themselves, M/n lingered behind, still feeling the aftershocks of their encounter. Hyunjin placed a hand on his shoulder, guiding him towards the door. "Come on, M/n," he whispered in his ear, "let's go back to my office and discuss your performance today."
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prishdish · 7 months
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OCTOBER 020— OFFICE SEX
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pixieskie's kinktober 2023 — masterlist
~✩ — including — Kunikida (bungou stray dogs)
~✩ — warnings — fem! reader, hint of exhibitionism, office sex, penetration, hair pulling, rough sex, table sex?, clitoral stimulation, girlie is cock drunk
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“been beggin for my attention all day, are you happy now? hm?” he whispered into your ear as he roughly pushed your face onto the desk, thrusting into you from behind.
he picked up one of the scattered documents from the table, pushing it in front of you. “read it''. shaking, you held the document and tried to read it aloud but with him thrusting into you and hitting your sweet spot each time, you couldn't help but stutter and moan out instead.
scoffing, he pulled your hair back, demanding you to read it again, but this time clearly. “if you stutter, ill pull out” he went rougher, sort of posing a challenge to you as your eyes strained, running across the sheet, trying to make sense of it while being pounded from behind. you wanted to just roll your eyes and bask in the pleasure you were receiving but it wasn’t that simple.
slowly reading, stopping multiple times in between, you managed to read the document for him with difficulty but without stuttering. “so you're not that cock drunk, hm? good” as a reward, he thrusted into you harder, his hand reaching down to your clit, rubbing small circles on it. 
“such a cock whore for me, anyone could walk in right now but i'm sure it fucking excites you” turning your body and lifting you onto the table, he lifted your leg onto his shoulder as he drove his cock into you even deeper than before, earning a loud moan from you. 
still rubbing your clit, you felt your core tighten and your release got closer. pulling him in for a kiss, your tongues intertwined. Feeling your knot unravel, you moaned loudly, grabbing onto his hair as you came hard. 
groaning along with you, he thrusted until he came too but didnt stop pounding into you. “such a good pussy f’me” groaning into your ear, he continued drilling his cock into you as you continued holding onto his hair, cock drunk. 
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tagging: @kashiiwi , @rubywonu , @stygianoir , @unsavoy-melon , @babbledabble25
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luvv4svt · 9 months
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Scandalous - JWW
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Pairing: President!Wonwoo X Mistress!Y/N
Rating:18+
WC:2,104
Summary: Messing with a married man was bad enough right? It's worst when he's president. It's even worse when you show up to his office despite him telling you not to.
Warnings: rough sex, unprotected sex (wrap before tap), slight boob play, masturbation(male and female), cheating, cuss words, mentions of both characters being selfish, smoking(not rlly Y/N just has one sitting between her lips) mentions of male and female genitalia, slight slut shaming, kissing, seduction, denial of release, oral sex, slight teasing.
MDNI!!!
A/N: I had so much fun writing this also this is one of the first things I've written and completed in months without deleting it and closing the doc also the only knowledge I have of sex is from reading and watching porn so pls don't attack me. Anyways enjoy this piece and stay blessed x.
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Wonwoo walked down the hushed hallway, his shoes tapping lightly against the floor as he passed the pictures of his predecessors. He felt the weight of their eyes on him as he travelled through the dimmed hallway. He held his phone to his ear as he listened to his wife rant about her day to him. 
“Of course sweetheart, I’ll discuss with my advisers.” He assured his wife as he turned round the corner, heading straight to his office.
He placed his hand on the doorknob, and let the door widen a bit before pushing it open. He felt his heart stop as he walked into the room. There you were, sitting on top of his desk whilst a cigarette sat between your lips, displaying casual confidence. 
“Wonu, baby are you still there?” His wife questioned, oblivious to the scene he had just walked into.
“Yes I’m here darling, something came up and I have to call you back okay? He answered as his eyes raked up your figure, noticing the way the tight blue top clung to your chest like a second skin.
“Alright, honey see you later.” His wife responded as he ended the call, taking slow steps towards you.
Wonwoo felt alot of emotions hit him, ranging from shock to confusion to anger and then to longing. He had strictly told you never to show up to his office because he was the President and he needed to keep his image squeaky clean, he couldn’t have anyone know of your affair because it would destroy everything he had worked for. Also, he hated mixing business with pleasure.
Wonwoo knew he had two choices, he could either put an end to your antics or he could allow himself to fall into your trap once again. 
“You shouldn’t be here.” He said, frustration laced in his tone.
“I know.” You say allowing a smirk to make its way to your face as you take out the cigarette.
You were aware of the risk you were taking. Messing around with the President was bad enough but you didn’t care. You wanted him and you were going to have him no matter what.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” You continue, watching the way he tensed as he looked at you.
"This isn't the time nor place." He seethed.
“The things you do and say to me.” You breathe out, ignoring his previous remark.
“The way you touch and kiss me.” You seductively say as your hand travels up your chest to your neck.
“The way you make me feel.” You shamelessly state, watching as he closes his eyes visibly contemplating whether he should give in to your temptation. 
You slowly start parting your legs, “Open your eyes, baby.”
Within seconds his eyes were open, raking down your body for the second time this night.
You could tell it was working as a tent began to form within his slacks, showcasing his arousal. 
“Don’t fight it, darling, I know you want it.” You tempt watching as his jaw clenches.
Now your legs were completely apart, you struggled to hide your smile as he walked towards you. He murmured something as he walked over to you, standing between your legs. Almost immediately his lips were on yours, kissing with so much passion and intensity.
Bingo. 
“Mmh.” You moaned against his lips as you kissed him with the same amount of intensity.
He trailed kisses down your nape, as your hand held his shoulder to steady yourself.
You moved your neck, granting him more access. He gently nipped at the skin then began to suck on it causing you to moan out in pleasure.
You wanted him to take you and mark all over your body.
You pushed him off of you, standing up from the desk and began to remove your top seductively revealing your bare chest. The air of the room hit your nipples instantly, causing them to harden along with your arousal. You threw the top to the ground and seductively shimmied out of your skirt allowing it to join your top on the floor. Now you were naked, the only piece of clothing remaining were your panties. You quickly pulled them down and kicked them to the side, joining your top and skirt.
“Go over to the couch, spread your legs and play with yourself whilst watching me undress.” He ordered and you followed his instruction without hesitation.
The cold feeling of the couch against your naked body set off a chain of goosebumps across your skin as you adjust your position on the couch. You trailed your hand down to your pussy, feeling your wetness coat your fingers as Wonwoo removed his blazer painfully slowly. 
You insert a finger into yourself causing a gasp to escape your lips. You start slowly at first trying to find the right pace. 
“How’d you get in here?” He questioned as he undid the buttons of his sleeves.
“I pulled a few strings.” You respond as you continue to finger yourself.
“Add another finger.” He instructs as he unbuttons his shirt, eyeing you like a piece of meat.
You oblige with his request as your fingers slide in and out of you slickly. You try your hardest to keep your eyes on Wonwoo but the pleasure you were feeling was too good. Your eyes clamp shut as you moan.
“Eyes on me pretty.” He demands.
Your eyes fly open, Wonwoo was finally unbuckling his belt.
You bit your lip as a fresh wave of pleasure washed over you. Your wetness trickled onto the couch. You add another finger as your stomach begins to tense up.
“I’m gonna cum.” You groan out as you watch Wonwoo remove his boxers, revealing his thick, long cock leaking with precum.
A moan escapes your lips as he walks towards you, your breathing rate increases as he inches closer and closer.
He spreads your legs wider, before kneeling, he places your legs over his shoulders. His breath fans against your cunt as he removes his glasses before peppering kisses down your stomach to your pussy. His tongue glides across your clit so freely that it causes you to let out yet another moan.
“Quit teasing.” You manage out as you try to recover from the brief but powerful action. 
Almost immediately, he attacks your clit by sucking and licking on it. You become a moaning mess as he continues to work wonders on your pussy. Your fingers weave their way through his hair as your back arches off the sofa. 
“Fuck Wonu, you’re so good, baby.” You compliment him as you feel him smile into your clit.
The familiar feeling of your stomach clenching up in pleasure returns as he continues to lap at your cunt. You feel yourself inch closer and closer to the finish line. A guttural moan escapes your lips as you feel yourself come undone on his tongue.
Your body jolts as it tries to recover from the pleasure. Your eyes water due to the overwhelming sensation. After some time, Wonwoo smiles up at you whilst his chin is sheathed with your wetness.
Wonwoo gives you a few moments to calm down, he strokes at his cock as he peers down at you.
You sit up slightly then part your legs before looking up at him, a naughty smile paints your face as you anticipate his next move.
He takes small steps towards you as he continues to stroke his length, desire evident in his eyes.
“You’re selfish you know.” He says.
“How so Mr President?” You mock as you engage in the unofficial staring contest.
“You came here to see me after I strictly told you to never come to the office.” He answered, now he was a step away from you. A step away from destroying you, a step away from being unfaithful to his wife once again.
“So are you.” You retort as you feel your heart fight against the restraint of your chest.
He turns his head to the side and furrows his brows in fake confusion,” How so gorgeous?” He repeated, tone laced with a hint of mockery.
Now he was in front of you, lining his cock up with your entrance.
“Yo-” You pause, gasping at the feeling of him inside you. Although you two have had sex multiple times in the past, his size never failed to shock you.
“What’s wrong pretty girl?” He continues,” Cat got your tongue?” He teases before thrusting into you.
“Now tell me, how am I selfish?” He requests as he continues thrusting into you gently.
“F-fuck.” You moan out as you grip his shoulder for support.
“Tell me now or you’re not cuming tonight.” He seethed through gritted teeth.
Upon hearing this, you suck in a breath,” Y-you’re selfish b-because you have a w-whole ass wife, yet you m-mess around with m-me.” 
With that, he quickens his pace, causing your breasts to jiggle due to the pace of his thrust. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you become a moaning mess. You were in a completely different plane of existence. 
“Y-you can’t h-have your cake and e-eat it too.” You add 
It’s almost like your comment strikes a nerve, as it seems he increases his pace once again causing a string of moans to exit your lips. 
Now, he was practically pounding into you, causing both of you to let out sounds of pleasure. 
“What you’re forgetting gorgeous.” He starts as he thrusts into you mercilessly
“I’m the motherfucking president.” He grits out, his thrusts becoming harsher and harsher by the minute. You knew you were going to be extremely sore after this but you didn’t care. The way he felt inside you was delicious.
“I can be as selfish as I want.” He groans out as you squeeze around his cock.
You couldn’t even respond to his answer because of how fucked out you were. Your hair was a complete mess along with your makeup that had smudged along the way. Your hand was now on your nipple, pinching and pulling at it as moans of his name exited your lips like a mantra.
Before you knew it, he had lifted you off the couch and walked over to his desk, he pushed off all the things on his desk before laying you down flat. He thrusted into you again without warning drawing out yet another moan.
You felt a knot begin to form within your stomach, You gripped his arm drawing his attention to you. 
“I’m gonna cum.” You manage out feeling his pace slow down.
“Don’t you dare.” He orders, his hand had now found its way to your clit and he began to rub at it.
Your moans grew louder and louder as he hit your cervix, sending a bundle of sensations through your body. You didn’t care who heard you now, all you cared about was chasing your orgasm.
The knot in your stomach grew tighter and tighter as you tried your hardest not to come undone on his dick.
You could tell he was close to the edge as well, his thrusts were growing sloppy and his cock began to twitch within you. It was getting harder to hold out on cumming. 
“Cum for me baby.”He groaned out 
With that, you let go of your inner restraint and came all over his cock, you twitched as he continued to lazily thrust into you.
A moan escapes your lips once again as he pulls out, he starts stroking his length again before asking you to kneel before him. You get off the desk and get on your knees before wrapping your hand around his length, sucking at the tip whilst jerking him from the base. 
With a final suck, you took him out of your mouth and continued to jerk him off whilst his moans and groans filled the room. Thick, white ropes of cum spurted out of his dick onto your tongue and parts of your face. 
You wipe some of it off and bring the finger to your lips before sucking it off whilst locking eyes with Wonwoo. 
“You’re so slutty.” He breathes out.
“Only for you.” You answer as a naughty smirk makes its way to your face.
You stand up and walk over to him before pushing him back onto the couch, you swing a leg over his lap and settle down on his cock whilst your lips move to his ear.
“You’re mine tonight, Mr President.” You whisper as you slowly begin to bounce on his cock.
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dmysterioblog · 7 months
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✦Not So Permanent
Pairing: Charlotte Flair x WWEofficial!reader
Summary: After Charlotte is suspended for attacking a ref she goes to your office in hopes to change your mind about her punishment.
Warnings; office smut, cursing.
Word Count: 700
A/n: This fanfic is based on when Charlotte got suspended for attacking Eddie (the ref) back in 2021. Also the reader is technically Sonya Deville but not really.
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You were sitting in your office doing some paperwork when you heard a knock on your door.
“Come in!” you said and a few seconds later, the door opened to reveal none other than the queen herself, Charlotte Flair. She quickly stepped in and locked the door behind her without you noticing.
“Charlotte, you know you're not supposed to be here,” you said while continuing to do paperwork.
“I know but I just wanted to talk to you about something,” she said, trying to sound innocent.
“If what you want to talk about has to do with your permanent suspension, I can't do anything about it.”
"But I know you can do something. Don't lie to me, Y/n. I'm sure you can come up with a way to make my permanent suspension not so permanent," she said as she walked around your desk, moved the papers you were working on, and took a seat on top of your desk, "Right?" She innocently grabbed your hand placing it on her thigh and slowly started to move toward her center.
“Fuck,” you said under your breath, looking up at her.
“What if I publicly apologize to the ref and payed a fine, hm? Would that work?” You got up and placed yourself in between her legs.
"I believe that will work, but don't you think I need something in return?" You caressed her thighs as you mumbled the final phrase in her ear. You moved her blonde hair back before you started to kiss her neck. One of her hands gripped onto the back of your hair as you did so.
“I'll do anything.” She whispered back.
“Anything?” You questioned with a mischievous smile on your face while your right hand caressed her inner thigh, dangerously close to her core. She nodded in response. You pulled her into a heated kiss and your hand finally reached its destination only to find a surprise.
“No panties, Charlotte? You are truly a bad girl,” you chuckled before slipping two fingers into her dripping core. “All this for me baby? Hm?”
“Mhm…please…more.”
“No no. I'm the one in charge here, you take what I give you. Do you understand?” You grabbed her jaw softly with your other hand to make her look directly at you.
“Yes, I understand.” You gave her a lengthy kiss, satisfied with her response, and then started thrusting your fingers into her pussy, making sure to gently curve them to get to her g spot. She tossed her head back, moaning softly in ecstasy as you watched in awe. Once you knew she was getting close, you carefully knelt down and started sucking her aching clit. Her subtle groans started to get louder each second.
“Shh, baby. I need you to be quiet for me. We can’t have everyone knowing our business.” Charlotte bit the back of her hand to keep quiet but the thought of getting caught in such a compromising situation only made her wetter. You could tell Charlotte was about to cum by the way her breathing picked up so you slowed down your thrusts.
“Mmm why’d you slow down Y/n?” she whined.
“I want you to beg for it.”
“Please let me cum!”
“Come on baby, I know you can do better than that.”
"I beg you, Y/n! Please, please, please let me cum!" That was good enough for you so you sped up once again. Charlotte gripped onto your hair as she rode her high. When the overstimulation started to set in, you finally stopped and got up off the floor. You licked your fingers clean then brought Charlotte to one final heated kiss. She moaned against your lips when she tasted herself.
“This is the last time I will be able to save your ass, understand? You need to control your anger. Wait for me by the exit doors down the hall on Friday, and I'll come fetch you. By then, everything will be prepared for you to make your public apology and you will also get back in action."
“Thank you, Y/n. Truly.”
“Don’t make me regret this.”
“I won’t, I promise. I should get going now before anyone sees me.” She rose from the desk and walked toward the door, but not before giving you a kiss on your cheek.
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hiiiiiiii~ 💖
could you write and Roy Mustang x fem!reader please!
… an office scenario would be cool 👉👈
Corporate Mustang
warnings: mdni, nsfw, unprotected sex, office smut (fem!reader)
“You requested to see me?” You say as you enter Roy Mustang’s office. 
The colonel’s office was clean and simple. The white walls and the dark brown desk and chair were always clean and organized. His desk had a phone and a large stack of papers, which were probably unread and not filed. 
“Yes I did. How are you?” He asked, a small smirk on his lips. 
You weren’t one for casual small talk and you inhaled sharply. 
“I’m fine, sir. Why did you ask for me?” 
“I needed you to file some paper work for me on some important matters.” 
That wasn’t a common request you got from him, it had only happened twice, maybe a third time but that’s pushing it. As a Sergeant, you didn’t often file the colonel’s important paper work so it was a strange request from him. 
“I’m sorry? File your paper work?” You asked confused. 
“Yes, I’d appreciate that. Let me organize them,” he mumbled and started flipping through the papers, his eyes wandering back and forth between you and the papers. 
You had been on a leave for three months and had just gotten back two weeks ago and everyone had been babying you since then. You had left because you got in a serious injury that left you barely able to walk with your right leg and you were ready to actually do things. 
“Are you sure you don’t have any actual assignments for me?” You asked politely. 
He looked at you with a cocked eyebrow. “Oh, I forgot about your injury,” he mumbled, continuing to stack papers. It honestly sounded as though he had forgotten about your injury and wanted you to file his papers, which made you feel a bit better about yourself if you were being honest. 
“You did?” 
“Yes I did. How are you doing regarding that?” 
You didn’t understand why Mustang kept trying to make small talk but it was irking you slightly. You had a job to get done. 
“I’m fine, it’s completely healed which is why I want an actual assignment,” you mumbled, passive aggressively. 
He smirked and let out a low laugh. “After this, I promise any major assignments I receive will be given to you.” 
You were greeted with an intense silence filled only with the gently sound of papers shuffling. 
“Can you come here and look at these?” 
You came behind his desk and he started showing you the information for the papers. 
He was standing directly behind you and you could feel his breath on your cheek and you couldn’t lie, it was distracting you. His body was pressed against you and you could feel him inhale and exhale. It was distracting you from whatever words he was saying. 
You couldn’t lie, you had of course noticed how attractive the colonel was when you first met, but you never thought of him romantically or sexually in any way. But all you could think of was his breathing and the way he felt pressed against your-
“Did you catch all that?” 
You froze, wondering how long you had been stuck daydreaming. 
“Sergeant?” He asked again.
“I’m sorry, I don’t think I was processing everything,” you mumble, embarrassed. 
“Were you distracted by something?” He asked, his voice not wavering at all as he pressed his body harder against yours. 
You could slightly feel his dick against your back and realized he was ever so slightly hard against you. 
Was the colonel turned on? You thought to yourself. Your thoughts were kinda fuzzy and the thought of mustang being aroused by you honestly turned you on more than you’d like to admit. 
“Hello? Hello! Sergeant?” The colonel called out. 
“I’m sorry,” you said, you could still feel the pressure of him against you. 
“Are you alright?” He asked. 
You were not sure how to answer the question. 
“Dammit, Sergeant. When an officer asks you a question you respond,” he commanded. 
What You just had a feeling he was into degrading and praising. 
“Yes, I am splendid,” you mumbled, slightly out of breath. 
“Are you okay with this?” He whispered into your ear as he put his hands on your waist. 
You swallowed. “Yes, sir.” 
He tightened his grip on your waist and started kissing your neck. You felt his arms wrap around to the front of your body and grasp your shirt. He tugged at it gently and you could tell he wanted you to take it off. You hummed gently as you made to remove your button up. 
He pulled his hands off your body to let you work as he himself stripped off his jacket. You couldn’t move tho, because his hips were pressed against your ass pinning you against his desk. You could feel his hard dick against you. 
In second you were shirtless, just in your bra and your pants and you could feel his cold, hard and against your back. He continued to nip at your neck. 
Honestly you had no idea what was to come, but you were hoping it would be you. 
You gently pressed your ass harder against him and he groaned into your neck. In one swift motion he suddenly unclipped your bra and grasp your breasts in his hands. He gently rubbed his rough thumbs along your nipples causing you to squirm. 
“Do you like that?” He hummed into ear. You nodded and bit your lip. He gently tugged on your pants and you sighed. What was he doing to, turning you into a puddle? 
He quickly pulled your pants off and his followed after and you gaped at his now fully revealed dick. 
It was huge and dripping precum. It was probably seven or eight inches long and was as thick as your fist. 
“Holy shit,” you mumbled. 
He smirked. “Not what you were expecting?” 
“I see why you’re called mustang,” you giggle. He let out a low chuckle. 
“It’s just my last name, darling, but I guess it holds a double meaning.” 
You open your mouth to add a quip but he quickly shoved you over his desk, your hips pressed against the edge and your ass up, fully exposed to him. 
Papers went flying as he adjusted you on his desk. He ran a hand along your spine to your ass and your skin erupted in chills. You gripped the far edge of his desk as his cock continued to brush against your ass. 
He pulled one leg up, closer to the desk and gently rubbed your clit and you moaned loudly. 
“If you don’t shut up, Sergeant,” he threatened. You nodded in response. 
“I’m sorry, s-“
He cut you off by pushing his cock inside of you and you bit down on your lip to keep from screaming out. 
“Oh you feel good,” he hummed, adjusting himself. He squeezed your ass. “Good girl.”
He pulled out of you then quickly rammed back in and grunted. 
He held your leg propped up, and wrapped his arm around it so he could rub your clit as  he continues to pound in and out of you. 
You could feel a knot forming in your stomach as he continued to edge you, bringing you closer to your climax as he overstimulated you. 
“I’m really close,” you mumbled quietly, your hips getting rammed continuously into the desk edge. 
He pushed into you, taking you to your edge until your orgasm spilled out. A mere second later he reached his edge and his orgasm came over him, filling you up as he came. He rode out his orgasm then pulled out of you. 
“Are you okay, Sergeant?” He asked, putting his clothes back on quickly. 
You were partially stunned and your hips hurt and could feel the bruises forming on them already. You nodded. 
“Yeah, I’m fine, that was, wow.” You couldn’t quite find words. You started putting your uniform on as well. 
When you were both fully dressed, he stood in front of you and smirked. “Well as long as you’re good, I need these papers on my desk by tomorrow at 9.”  
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cas-skz · 1 year
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Behind Closed Doors
(In Medias Res- Teaser)
Pairing: Choi San x Female Reader
Word Count: 577
Summary: Testing out a sex toy in the office has a surprise waiting for you
Warnings/Tags: Mature Audience, Female Masturbation, Office Relationship, Sex Toys, AU
@littleforeignaffairs
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It really wasn’t a good idea, but you had already told Tiff that you would test the product before you went back for your next night. It was your own dumbass fault that you forgot about it. Mr Choi didn’t pay much attention to your direction anyway, unless he needed something of course. You flatten your skirt against your legs, settling back down at your desk. You glance up, peering through the glass panes at Mr Choi. His eyes were glued to his computer monitor, as usual, completely lost in thought.
You don’t take your eyes off him when you press the "on" button, petrified that he would somehow hear it. You breathe in sharply, the vibrations sending shivers up your spine. You close your eyes for a moment, composing yourself, before continuing your work. Though it felt good, you still felt uneasy. You slide the power of the control from 1 to 2, and 2 to 3.
You did your best to keep your pleasure at a slow pace, something easy to control. A bite of your lip here, gripping your arm rests there, actions that wouldn’t be too obvious. You glance at the clock on your screen. Mr Choi would be leaving soon. I guess that was the positive thing about being his secretary or assistant. Whatever the hell you were, you had his schedule. He’ll leave and you can finish. Your thumb slides the dial from 3 to 4. The vibration change came as a shock to you. Your orgasm was a lot closer than you had expected.
You close your eyes, hanging your head, making the attempt to breathe slowly. Your nails dug into your arm rest, knowing full well you were failing to control yourself.
“Don’t”
You think to yourself, when your hips begin to rock in your chair. The toy moves inside you, making you only want to move more. The dampness of your panties became more obvious to you; the air hit it, making it feel cool once you moved.
“A few more..”
You roll your hips a few more times, letting the fabric rub against your clit. Your breath caught in your throat and your body tenses.
A buzzing noise pulls you out of your daze.
“Fuck. FUCK”
Your eyes shoot open at your intercom on your desk, then dart directly to Mr Choi. Your face was hot, feeling the blood rush from your cheeks to ears. His eyes naturally seemed cold, but right now they pierced through you. But his face didn’t match his gaze. Mr Choi’s face was also flushed, his lips parted slightly. He looked...embarrassed? You were frozen in your seat, neither of you broke the eye contact. He lifted his hand slowly and motioned with two fingers for you to enter his office.
“Close the blinds”
He said the moment you closed his office door behind you. Your stomach tightened,
“S-sorry?”
Your eyes examined him; His breathing was ragged as he stood from his desk slowly. Walking towards you, you backed yourself into the door. Mr Choi stopped in front of you, raising his hand to turn the blinds closed himself. Once again, you were frozen, unable to move. Your breathing uneasy as Mr Choi leans in closer to you, tilting his head. His lips pull into a smirk.
“Naughty”
He whispers into your ear. A small gasp leaves your lips when he steps in close to you, the heat and an obvious erection surprising you...
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chain-link-smut · 8 months
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Hello Beautiful Beasties!
Smut-tember 23, Day 7: Time x Reader(Fem) - Office Surprise
Summary: Time was okay with you being with the others, actually he encouraged it, but it was always in his arms that you slept at night and him you went to for everything. The boys were there to spoil you. Today, was different. Today you were going to give a surprise.
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Time woke up to you moving away from him and out of the bed. He looked at his phone to see that it was too early for this and asked you to rejoin him in the warm blankets. You kissed his cheek saying you had to meet up with a friend before work.
You closed the bathroom door and pulled out the new clothes you hid in there. You were nervous about wearing such a thing, but Time had been trying to get you out of your comfort zone and this definitely was. It all fit perfectly, then again it didn’t really matter. There was a huge chance Time was going to ruin it in the best way.
A kiss bye and you were sneaking into the kitchen to grab a small bite of breakfast. Wild was always up early to make a meal for those who worked early. One of those being Wars. “Where are you headed so early, Sugar?” he asked, eyes peering over his mug of tea.
“I’m headed off to fuck your boss.” You were getting good with the teasing back when it came to your other housemates.
Wild snorted and Sky choked. Wars glared at you saying, “Unless I have a new boss, you just crawled out of his bed.”
“That I did, but this is a surprise for him.”
Sitting back, Wars ran a finger along the rim of his mug. “Is it now? Would hate for someone to accidentally tell him when he gets up.”
“You tell him and your scarf will end up being pink and a bit shorter.” He got the hint and clutched his beloved scarf tighter. You went around to his side and kissed him, saying thank you.
Sky was one of the more nervous ones when it came to indulging himself with you, especially when Time was in the room. With the oldest still bundled up upstairs, he shyly let you turn his head to kiss him. He melted and it made your cheeks get a little pink too.
Time was okay with you being with the others, actually he encouraged it, but it was always in his arms that you slept in at night and him you went to for everything. The boys were there to spoil you.
Wild was less shy and made it a point to make you blush. And blush you did as he tucked hair behind your ear, then chastly kissed you. You were tempted to ask if Time was spilling secrets to how you react to things, but that would be an insult to sweet, tender Wild. As you two split, Wild placed a chocolate chip muffin in your hand. You had asked him last night to have one ready in the morning and you nearly forgot it.
The office was quiet with no one there. Time had given you a master key to the building in case anything ever happened and you needed to go somewhere safe that wasn't the house.
His office was on the top floor and was the only office up there. Keeping the light off, you pulled your sweater (Time's) over your head. You shivered at how cold it was, but still took off the baggy pjs.
You tousled your hair and made sure the little bit of fabric you were wearing was sitting perfectly on you. Black high waisted thong laid under the black garter that clipped onto the tops of the sheer thigh high tights. The bra matched the thong, leaving little to the imagination. Keeping the black heels on, you made yourself comfortable in the center of Time's desk, facing the door, stretched out across it.
You timed it perfectly so that you only had to wait a short time for a certain someone to come in. The sound of a key sliding into place had you startled, mind wondering if it was really Time and not some other employee. Hearing his shoes scuff how they always do when he walks through a door settled your nerves, but a new set of anxiety rose to your chest as he flicked on the lights.
He took a step before seeing you and it took him a moment to let the look of you sink in. Legs parted, feet planted on the desk, leaning back on your hands, chest stuck out to show off the girls.
His eyes roamed across your figure before landing on your eyes. He kept his locked with yours as he walked to the desk, sat everything down and took off his jacket. His eye were like a wolf's who had its prey cornered, while his left hand ever so lightly started making its way up from the inside of your right ankle, up your calf and thigh to just outside of your smooth folds. You slowly laid down when he continued up the middle of your stomach, between your breast, briefly cupping your throat in a loving gesture.
His thumb rubbed over your bottom lip as he spoke. “Well aren’t you a luscious snack, my little vixen.” He gave a growl when you opened your mouth, placing the digit inside to lick and suck on.
Standing at your head, he leaned down and kissed you. It quickly went from a passive liplock to a desperate exchange. You reached for his belt and he got the idea. You smiled at how proud his cock was already standing and gave a few licks to the underside before letting it slide down your throat. Placing your hands on the back of his thighs, you pulled him towards you so he was all the way in.
Time gently thrusted in and out, holding the back of your head as it hung slightly off the edge of the desk. His other large hand caressed your breast through the bra, squeezing the perfect mounds. He tested how you would handle him going a bit faster with his thrusting and all you did was moan around him. “Someone has been practicing.~ Your pretty mouth feels so good. I can see my cock stretching your throat.” You were a flushed mess at his words.
You felt both of his hands now go to the middle of your bra before ripping it open. You were expecting him to do as such. His tongue licked over your hardening nipple as the other was being rolled between his thumb and forefinger.
You slightly rubbed your legs together as your pussy became more slick with arousal. “Is someone starting to get a bit needy?” He kissed along your chest, hips still moving at a steady pace as a hand moved the thin string of the thong to the side. His calloused hand ghosted over your folds, touching just enough to feel you, but making you desire more.
Two fingers spread you open and the sound of the slick fluids made your ears heat up. You arched your back when he pushed his fingers in you. “Mm, someone is very responsive today.” You were responsive every day. “I want to be inside your delicious pussy, filling it up the same way I’m filling your mouth.”
Time gave you a casual, almost lazy, spanking between your legs knowing how you enjoy it. “Little Vixen, I can’t wait any more.” He pulled out of your mouth and kissed your swollen lips before standing at the other end of the desk. He nipped at your inner thighs until he was where he wanted to be. He sucked on your wet folds, two fingers sliding in you and hitting your g-spot.
You nearly came on his tongue, but grabbed him by his bangs to make him look at you. “Enough play, get up here.”
His pants were off in seconds, button up shirt ripped open. He crawled onto the desk with you, shoving everything on it to the floor. He aggressively rubbed his cock against you, then was fully seated inside. He was thrusting harshly, unable to control himself and you wanted all of it. You wrapped your legs around him, locking your ankles at his low back. He sucked and bit at your neck so his mouth had something to do while making you scream his name.
Wet skin from sweat and your own juices slapped against each other repetitively, making a suction sound the whole time. You clawed at his back just to hang on to him. The friction against your inner walls and his cock hitting deep inside you was becoming too much for you to hold back. You clenched around him as you cum on his cock.
He was grunting, panting and giving your praise after praise. His brutal pace became a strong single thrusts as he hit his own peak of pleasure, pushing his cum deep inside you.
You both panted as you caught your breaths. He scooped you into his arms to sit in his chair so you could relax against him. He cooed over you and told you how beautiful you looked. You soaked him in with a hum and refused to let him pull out of your still quivering pussy. Your plan wasn’t just to let him fuck you one time then go home. No, you were going to fuck him the whole day, on every surface until the whole place was marked by you and neither could walk properly.
Keep it Naughty you Beautiful Beasties!🖤
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fabulousfaggot69 · 5 months
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WARNING: Smut Prompt
CW: Cum, Aggressive sex. Relationship is Female (reader) x Male (Dominant), spitting, and more smut themes.
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Okay but like... When they call you into a room just to slam you down on the table just to fuck you like a complete whore, hitting just the right spots, spitting on your adorable, needy cunt and rubbing your oh so sensitive clit. When you cum you push him over the edge and he fills you with as much cum as possible, making it spill out your adorable little now stretched out hole.
(Part 1 out of ???)
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osakigitsune · 7 months
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Contentment
Lingerie already dropped on the floor, the nanadaime gropes his wife without hesitation. Round, plump flesh fill his hands, and he's craving more. Without hesitation, Naruto leans forward, taunting her.
His tongue circles her erect nipple and his cerulean eyes fix on her expression. He'd savor every sound from his First Lady and more.
Addictive.
That's what she was and he had to have more. Taking her bicep, he encourages her to face the other way. Already, he aligns his member and awaits his bride's acknowledgment. Then he may be past the point of return, having already pushed the first inch into her warmth.
Without little warning, the nanadaime inserted himself into her warmth. He was prepared to dominate her with one hand around her throat and the other against her waist.
"..."
No words. Light groans. Skin against skin. She was his kryptonite and more - so much more. Her vulnerability was breathtaking. Something he couldn't ever fathom sharing with anyone else. Hinata was his forever person and always would be.
Nothing could change that.
Thrusting himself deeper, he groans. Her wet folds felt perfect, adjusting to his length so that it left him breathless. Her beauty, heart, and every centimeter of her was flawless.
He'd give this woman everything and more.
Addicted to one another, Naruto couldn't wait a minute longer. He had to have her now.
Acting impulsively, he slips her fingers under her cups, groping her fleshy tissue. Kami, she was intoxicating. Hands sliding around her and unhooking her clasp, he didn't hesitate to lift her and set her on his desk.
"..."
Lustful cerulean eyes meet her pale lavender hues. Slipping his fingers underneath her panties, his lips curled.
"Hinata... Fuck... You're so beautiful."
Those words filled her heart; it still felt like a dream that the two of them wed.
Her heart raced, and goosebumps spread along her skin. Her cunt was drenched at this point and she had to have him, but for now, she'd wait for his terms.
His hands are now drawn to his waist; he doesn't let time slip between them. He's fixated on the woman before him and ready to give her all his affection and attention - more than that.
Paying little attention to himself, he anticipates her soft moans and her body gradually building itself up from the lustful pleasure.
Sweat forms down her back, glistening while he takes her innocence. If only the world knew how filthy she was when they were behind the scenes, the two of them. He relished how she was for his eyes only and his alone.
As long as he lived and after, he'd take care of this woman more than anything in the world.
"..."
She was highly addictive to him. If he could, he'd obliterate her more often, but his schedule didn't always allow for that. Then it was something they were changing.
He'd make it up to her and so much more.
For now, he'd take pleasure in the sound of their bodies hitting each other and her moans growing louder.
His calloused hands glide down her hips and onto her plump, luscious flesh. Digging his hands into her, he could no longer contain his moans.
Now losing himself to the pleasure, he allows his body to take control. Speeding himself up, his thrust grew stronger.
Already, he was building up. His groans indicated that, and no one knew that better than Hinata.
"..."
Nevertheless, he wished to withhold his lust from taking over. It wasn't fair to Hinata, then he could hear her whimpers too.
Yet, it proved difficult for some, despite already acknowledging her sweet spots.
Tears fill her eyes. The stimulation was becoming too great. Yet, there was nothing greater than her husband taking full advantage of her, being he was heavily addictive.
"Ah~!"
His large hands gripped her ass forcefully while he quickened thrusts. Kami, was she a goddess.
Feeling the gradual build-up in his loins, the nanadaime anticipated his release. It wouldn't be much longer before he'd leave her creamy present.
Focusing on her moans, body language, and the response of her cunt, he gave in to temptation. Her body was too intoxicating not to give her what they both desired.
The aroma of their pheromones gave him a bigger drive to take her as his own! Teeth clenching together, he couldn't contain himself, now climaxing into her.
With one last thrust, he held himself against her, filling her to the brim with his seed.
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iamanavenger · 8 months
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Rating: Explicit Fandom: Naruto Pairing: NaruSaku Summary: Sakura comes back after an extended mission. Once the two are left alone in the Hokage's office, the two try to make up for lost time.
This was a commission by @random-rave for NaruSaku in their AU world that I had fun writing and have had up on AO3 for awhile, but realized I haven't shared here, yet. Better late than never!
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whatitsaysonthetin · 1 year
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Title: A is for Alpha
Author: whatitsaysonthetin
Fandom: Supernatural
Warnings: None
Rating: Explicit
Relationship: Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester, Dean Smith/Sam Wesson
Tags: Alternate Universe - It's a Terrible Life (Supernatural), Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Sam Winchester, Alpha Dean Winchester, Office Sex, Public Sex, Under-Desk Blow Jobs, Humor
Summary: Dean sighs, allowing himself a moment more of daydreaming while he finishes his Super Detox Ginger Green tea.
Sam Wesson. Sammy. Dean doesn't know why, but he just feels like a Sammy. Maybe it's the dimpled, boyish grin, or the sparkling hazel eyes, or the glossy, loose hair that he's always shaking out of his face. Maybe it's the sunshine-yellow polo that hugs the back of his shoulders just right. Maybe it's the way his forearms flex when he pushes the elevator buttons.
Dean hums with appreciation at the thought and tips back the last spicy dregs of his tea. It's time to get back to the daily grind, the Everest of paper, the—
Oh. Oh no. Oh, no this is not happening right now! Dean's travel mug conspicuously drops to conceal the clear line of a knotted erection in the front of his slacks. He hasn't had a natural rut in so long he'd slacked off taking his suppressants. Which, obviously, was a poor choice on his part during the busiest quarter of the entire year.
He has a meeting later, goddammit!
Made for: @spnabobingo Round 7 Square filled: Growling/Whining
Read on Ao3
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sereia1313 · 2 years
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The Morning After
Okiee, THIS one we knew was going to have smut no matter what. But it was a gift to a very loyal reviewer, so you can't blame us for it 🤣🤣🤣
Summary: After waking up in bed by herself, Kagome must face a day at work after sleeping with her best friend's brother--and her boss.
Read it on Ao3!
Sneak Peek
"He left?" Kagura repeated faintly. "What the hell do you mean, he left?"
"He wasn't there when I woke up," she clarified, hands balling into fists over her keyboard. "You were wrong. Both you and Inuyasha. He doesn't care at all."
Kagura's mouth snapped shut. "No…" She looked furious. "He didn't even leave a note?"
"Nothing." Kagome stretched her fingers, then returned to her emails as she let out a resigned sigh. "It was a fairy tale while it lasted, but waking up alone in a cold bed isn't my style."
"I'll kill him." Kagura straightened, ready to make war on Kagome's behalf.
Kagome immediately grabbed her wrist, vehemently shaking her head. "You're not going to do anything. I just want to forget the whole thing ever happened. I know he already has."
Kagura huffed as she tossed her hair. "I won't allow him to forget. That asshole! After all he did—"
"Who's an asshole?" Inuyasha rounded the corner of Kagome's cubicle, tie lop-sided as always.
"Your idiot brother!" Kagura yanked on Inuyasha's ears as though he were Sesshomaru himself.
"Oi, leggo bitch!" Her words registered, and he turned to Kagome. "Wait, what did he do now?"
"He left her!"
Inuyasha rolled his eyes. "Yeah fuckin' right. The bastard's been—" He looked between the two women, taking in Kagura's ire and Kagome's melancholy. "You serious?"
Kagome nodded shortly, too morose to look him in the eye.
Inuyasha yanked himself away from Kagura's grip, ears flattening as he rubbed them. "The fucking moron... I knew he was going to mess this up."
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slut4scoups · 1 year
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Joochan after a long day at the office…|
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Imagine…
After a long day at the office, you and Joochan the last ones to leave. You finish clearing your desk and look to Joochan who has his eyebrows furrowed. He would look up at you in the dimly lighted room and signal you to go over to him. You walk to his desk and he prompts you to sit on his lap. Wanting to be close to you, he would hold you close and rub your waist and bury his face into the crook of your neck. Not knowing what was happening, nor what was going through his head, you would run your fingers through his hair and he would look up at you with hazed eyes,
“I need you. Please let me have you.” He wouldn’t give you the chance to speak since his lips were already against yours, adventuring your mouth and gripping his hands on your waist. Hands, lips, tongue was everywhere and the atmosphere was filled with heavy breathing and little moans, pleads for more. He would pull back and lift you up, sitting you on his desk and running his hands on your inner thighs, slowly making his way up to your heat. He would look into your eyes and you could see him swallow. He knew how risky it was to have you sprawled out in such a lewd position in the work place but he couldn’t help it.
He would assist you with removing your bottoms and ever so lightly run his fingers over your heat, not breaking the eye contact. God, you knew how filthy this was and how this was a breach of the rules in the workplace, but it was as too sexy to decline. The adrenaline rushing through your body as you felt his warm fingers tease you and made your legs quiver with excitement. “Joochan, please…” his breathing would hitch as he heard how desperate your voice was. He would lick his lips and remove his suit jacket. as he reached to remove his tie you would hold his wrist and shake your head. With a puzzled expression he would tilt his head and ask,
“why not, baby?” “you look so sexy, please let me watch your fuck me in your office wear..” you whimpered and his expression immediately changed. He let out a wavering breath and simply unbuckled his pants, revealing the throbbing hot cock that was waiting for you. “you’re so dirty..” he would whisper as he aligns himself with you. His eyebrows would furrow once again as he slowly sinks into your heat, gripping your hips and resting his forehead on yours. You could feel his hot breath against the tip of your nose and leaned forward, connecting your lips again. He would start to thrust, keeping a steady rhythm as he held you close and kept you on his chest. You would moan into his mouth and he would let out a low moan, fastening his pace.
“god you’re so fucking wet for me, yeah? helping me like the good little worker you are— fuck” he would start to feel a warm sensation rushing through his stomach and shooting straight to his cock every time, “tell me how you want me.” He would ask in a whisper, leaving your face hot and your legs spread wider, “joochan p-“ “no, say my name.” He would stop moving to make eye contact with you and wait for you. You saw his auburn hair disheveled and beads of sweat forming on his forehead, his chest rising and falling quickly. His tight white shirt hugging the muscles underneath and his nipples peaking out. “say my name, baby.” he would pride again, “let me hear you baby, don’t be shy now.” you would stare him back in the eyes and swallow, the words tried to escape your lips but nothing would come out. He would lean in closer and repeat himself, “baby… baby…”
“Babe?” You would look up and see Joochan, staring at you from across the office, “you looked spaced out there, are you ready to go?”
“Yeah… yeah I am.”
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neukae · 1 month
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No Archive Warnings Apply
Kaeya/Neuvillette (Genshin Impact)
Kaeya (Genshin Impact)
Neuvillette (Genshin Impact)
Drabble
Smut
Office Sex
Summary
Trusting or thrusting?
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dopelavender · 2 years
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stranger things fans after the illegal events of vol. 2
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