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The Workroom
Miranda sneaks in a quickie with a co-worker during lunch. Yes, it's supposed to be this short.
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For the community, this fic fulfills Challenge#6, The Closet and Challenge#20 First Timers
Her back was pressed against the door as he fought with the buttons of her blazer. He sucked on her ear because she told him she liked it the last time they escaped to the closet. She didn't care this time as she pulled at his pants. He blazed a trail with his mouth as he unhooked her front-clip bra. He teased her nipple as his hand snaked down to play with her southern region. His fingers caught on her panties, pink lace and slid them off her legs and threw them off to the side.
She gasped as he slid his finger inside her. She clawed at the wall as he rubbed over her clit with his thumb. She murmured his name, quick into his ear and tried to unfasten his belt.
She knew this wasn't the proper way to go about things-she rarely slept with a man on the first date, but her last boyfriend left her after she got this job and the pregnancy scare. That fucker didn't want to be a father. The man she was currently involved with was the hot new assistant. The last times they had escaped the closet was nothing more than the occasional hand job or oral sex, if there was an empty shelf free.
She hadn't expected it to escalate this quickly, but she hadn't sex in five months and Kyle was just so hot!
His name pierced the silence and he quickly shushed her.
"I don't care who hears us," she said, reaching for his fly.
"Miranda," he said, starting his protest.
"Fuck me. Here. Hard, fast and deep. I'll give you head if you're not ready."
She hiked up her skirt and locked her legs around his butt. As his boxers hit his knees, she pushed him inside of her. He slid inside her slickness, she could feel it, hard and thick and the best she'd had in a long time. He grunted from the momentum.
"Oh Kyle, you feel so good," she whispered as he pumped into her.
"Oh God..."
He pounded into her, his length reaching all the way back. She bit her lip as her hands gripped his collar. She arched her back as her first orgasm took her. She bit her lip, telling herself to not scream. Kyle was right, it was best if no on else knew. Tightening her legs, she brought him closer and deeper into her. Bringing her mouth to his ear, she whispered: "Come home with me tonight."
"OK," he said, breathlessly, quickly looking at his watch. They still had some time, but he didn't. His had gripped her shoulder as he pushed harder, feeling himself let go.
As he climaxed, Miranda heard Kyle's name. She must have yelled it as he loosened his grip on her. Breathing heavy, they stood there silent for a few moments before either of them moved.
Miranda was the first one to move. She shifted her weight and unhooked her legs. She looked into his green eyes as she fixed her blouse.
"Well, I'll see you at seven?" she said, voice still low.
"Seven?"
"I thought we could have some supper."
She ran her fingers through her hair as she turned the knob to leave. As she turned her head, Kyle pulled her back and kissed her, hard.
She smiled as she left.
For the community, this fic fulfills Challenge#6, The Closet and Challenge#20 First Timers
Her back was pressed against the door as he fought with the buttons of her blazer. He sucked on her ear because she told him she liked it the last time they escaped to the closet. She didn't care this time as she pulled at his pants. He blazed a trail with his mouth as he unhooked her front-clip bra. He teased her nipple as his hand snaked down to play with her southern region. His fingers caught on her panties, pink lace and slid them off her legs and threw them off to the side.
She gasped as he slid his finger inside her. She clawed at the wall as he rubbed over her clit with his thumb. She murmured his name, quick into his ear and tried to unfasten his belt.
She knew this wasn't the proper way to go about things-she rarely slept with a man on the first date, but her last boyfriend left her after she got this job and the pregnancy scare. That fucker didn't want to be a father. The man she was currently involved with was the hot new assistant. The last times they had escaped the closet was nothing more than the occasional hand job or oral sex, if there was an empty shelf free.
She hadn't expected it to escalate this quickly, but she hadn't sex in five months and Kyle was just so hot!
His name pierced the silence and he quickly shushed her.
"I don't care who hears us," she said, reaching for his fly.
"Miranda," he said, starting his protest.
"Fuck me. Here. Hard, fast and deep. I'll give you head if you're not ready."
She hiked up her skirt and locked her legs around his butt. As his boxers hit his knees, she pushed him inside of her. He slid inside her slickness, she could feel it, hard and thick and the best she'd had in a long time. He grunted from the momentum.
"Oh Kyle, you feel so good," she whispered as he pumped into her.
"Oh God..."
He pounded into her, his length reaching all the way back. She bit her lip as her hands gripped his collar. She arched her back as her first orgasm took her. She bit her lip, telling herself to not scream. Kyle was right, it was best if no on else knew. Tightening her legs, she brought him closer and deeper into her. Bringing her mouth to his ear, she whispered: "Come home with me tonight."
"OK," he said, breathlessly, quickly looking at his watch. They still had some time, but he didn't. His had gripped her shoulder as he pushed harder, feeling himself let go.
As he climaxed, Miranda heard Kyle's name. She must have yelled it as he loosened his grip on her. Breathing heavy, they stood there silent for a few moments before either of them moved.
Miranda was the first one to move. She shifted her weight and unhooked her legs. She looked into his green eyes as she fixed her blouse.
"Well, I'll see you at seven?" she said, voice still low.
"Seven?"
"I thought we could have some supper."
She ran her fingers through her hair as she turned the knob to leave. As she turned her head, Kyle pulled her back and kissed her, hard.
She smiled as she left.
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