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"So, you got a name?" The man who you had just introduced himself as Leon asks.
"No sorry it's a sceret" you smirk, watching the way he fidgets as he stands before you.
"Oh very mysterious" he rolls his eyes "c'mon... don't make me beg, I don't look like the begging type do I?"
"You kinda do actually"
“Oh…?” Leon said, his tone suggesting curiosity, but his face still smiling. “And which part of me is especially beg-y?” He asked, trying to suppress a laugh and failing. “Is it the… forehead? My right eyebrow? The left one for that matter?”
"Ah.. it's just that you- well I shouldn't be vulgar" you rub your chin pretending to be deep in thought.
Leon’s face suddenly turned bright red. For a second, he just blinked in shock and embarrassment. He wasn’t expecting that. He cleared his throat and looked away, trying to compose himself and figure out exactly what to say.
“… You can be vulgar with me if you want,” Leon said, his blush slowly fading, but the embarrassment still clearly present in his voice and face. “I won’t tattle on you to HR.” He added jokingly, his tone recovering its playfulness.
You chuckle at his reaction and give a nonchalant shrug "well, I was going to say you have a submissive look about you"
Leon’s face turned crimson once again. He wasn’t expecting that either to be honest. “Well,” He paused for a second, still a few shades red. “Is that a good thing… or a bad thing?” He asked, attempting to sound playful but still visibly flustered.
"Well... I like it"
"Oh… Well I’m glad you like it,” He replied, his voice slightly shaky. He was just going to leave it there, but suddenly a thought occurred to him. “You know, since I’m so… ‘submissive’ looking.” He added, quoting the word and making air quotes with his hands as he spoke. “You could… you know…” He gave a cheeky grin. “You could try making me beg?”
"Right here? In front of all your colleagues? You're a naughty boy, huh?"
"Maybe..." He whispered back his voice sounding hoarse as he spoke, his breath coming out in a shuddery sigh at the close proximity.
"Are you usually this easily flustered?" You giggle, letting yourself lean closer so that your breath ghosts onver his ear.
"Uh, well,” He responded, still a bit shaky as he spoke. “You know, it’s a cop thing. We like being the ones chasing. Don’t usually like being the ones getting chased. You trying to distract me? Or get me to chase you?”
A puff of air leaves your lips, not quite a full laugh. "Oops... you got me officer"
"So, you admit to distracting a cop on duty. That's a serious offense, ma'am," He replied in an exaggerated, teasing tone. "Normally you'd be looking at jail time for that. But I'm in a bit of a generous mood." He smiled. "How about I let you off with a warning?"
"Oh a warning? How kind... so you're not going to punish me?" You tease, clearly knowing he wouldn't dare.
"Oh are you the type that learns by... experience, not words?" His eyes remained fixed on you, not blinking once, his eyebrows raised in a way that seemed to suggest he was waiting for you to react... to make the next move.
"Now who's the one who needs to be reported to HR?" You shake your head, a smile pulling at the corners of your mouth.
Leon went quiet for a moment. He felt completely flustered and speechless at that response. He let it hang for a few moments longer... before he started to laugh.
"Hehe. Maybe I do," he replied, still laughing. "Maybe we can go to HR together and they can teach us a thing or two about how to act right." He put on a mock sad face. "Do you think they'll make us read a bible together to teach us how to be more pious?" He asked, his face going back to its usual grin.
His playfulness was like a breath of fresh air. He was funny too - so you tell him that.
"Why thank you.. I try,” Leon said, grinning and doing a slight bow. “But what can I say? It’s those years at the academy. Just a bunch of dudes all hanging out in their dorm rooms… sharing ideas… getting really close.”
That's...certainly a strange confession. "What...uhm...do you mean?"
"I mean, you know, we're all guys. When we get bored late at night, after an intense study session..." Leon trailed off and left the rest implied. "You know."
"No actually I don't"
Leon blinked, surprised that you pushed the matter, but not completely against it. He was a man of his word, after all. "Let's just say things got real... physical..."
You can't lie and say you're not intrigued...or that you weren't thinking some really nasty things.
"Psychical how? Unless you want me to start guessing"
Leon’s face went bright red, and his heart rate increased. It was just as he thought - you didn’t let up at all. So he decided to bite the bullet and tell you.
“Fine! Fine! I’ll tell you… but you can’t tell anyone,” he said quietly and quickly. “We played… wrestling matches with each other, okay?”
What? "What?" You couldn't contain the deep laughter that roared out along with your question. "This isn't some kinda innuendo right?"
Leon shook his head. “No no, really! Just wrestling.” He replied, still a bit embarrassed but managing to maintain his playful tone.
"No... you gotta be fucking with me"
"What? Of course not! I'm being 100% genuine, it was just wrestling." He replied, giving her an honest, innocent, slightly confused look. “But, you know, wrestling is still very... physical, I guess, you know? It’s quite a workout… Lots of, uh, sweating."
"Jesus Leon, you can't go around describing stuff like that... you made it sound like you guys were circle jerking or something!" you pant out after a fit of giggles.
"No! No! I mean... no!" Leon responded in a panic, trying to recover and get his dignity and composure back. "I didn't mean it like that!"
He let out a laugh. "God, that'd be disgusting, you're so dirty minded." He said, trying to play it off as best he could.
"It was just... you know... wrestling. Very physical... intense wrestling..." He attempted to recover his composure, but it was a lost cause. He was still red as a tomato.
"You realise how it sounds though, to say you got physical with other 'lonley and bored' dudes?"
Leon cleared his throat, a little embarrassed. "... Yeah, I guess it can be pretty misleading, if you think about it," he admitted, his face still a little hot. "I just meant it got kinda... you know... intense."
"Relax. I got it, just bros being bros" you snicker "it was cute getting you all worked up though"
"Oh, well, I'm glad you enjoyed it," he replied with a small laugh before he blushed a little upon being called cute. "Anyway... what about you? Any hobbies or pastimes outside of work?"
"Besides fluttering cute cops? I guess I just chill out- movies, music the reg"
"Oh, sh-shut up... but that's a pretty good description of my off-duty time too. So, what's your favorite type of music? I like classic rock. Pink Floyd, Queen, the usual. I'm quite the nerd, I guess... I love sci-fi movies and fantasy stuff. Star Wars is my absolute favorite."
"Cute. I have a bit of a thing for nerds"
Leon's face brightened up when you mentioned you liked nerdy guys "uh- w-what about you? What genres?"
After a little thought, you smile "Horror is my favourite movie genre...favourite game genre too. You played Resident Evil?"
Leon's eyes lit up. "Yes! I love Resident Evil. I like to try to 100% complete all of them and unlock everything. The new ones are awesome, but I have to say, some of the old ones are just as good. They still hold up after all these years." He replied, clearly enthusiastic about the idea of sharing his hobby.
"Are you saying you also enjoy a bit of zombie killing in your free time?" he teased.
With a smirk you nod "the adrenaline is fun"
"Sounds pretty daring. You like anything else daring?" He raises his eyebrows, some newfound cockiness in his tone.
"I mean... I recall you wanting me to make you beg. That'd be pretty daring- if you're not too scared" you taunt.
Leon’s breath went out of him for a moment. He felt completely flustered at the reminder. "Yeah, I think I do remember that…” he replied, swallowing a little and putting his hands up. "What sort of thing would you force me to ‘beg for’ so to speak?” He added, quoting your words.
"Maybe you should beg me to stop embarrassing you at work"
"Embarrass me at work?” he replied to his voice going low. “Is that something you like to do? Embarrass people? It sure seems like a favorite hobby of yours.” He had a smirk on his face, trying to play cool, but it just made him look cuter. “You like making your men beg, huh? I guess all you pretty girls are the same... a little too sure of yourselves. You think you can do no wrong. And I guess you're right in this case..." he said in a lower, more seductive tone.
"You seem to be enjoying this yourself" you retort.
“What other things do you like to force guys like me… or, like, your ‘pup’ so to speak, to do for you?” he asked, his voice going quieter.
"Are you trying to say you want me to call you puppy? You're dirty"
Leon’s face went bright red again, even more red than it was before, clearly not being able to believe what he was hearing. He gulped, and looked down for a moment, breathing quietly as he tried to collect himself. He’d never been used to being the ‘dirty’ one in a conversation…
“Yes ma’am…” he replied, his tone slightly husky but clearly ashamed.
"Ma'am? Wow so polite yet so dirty"
Leon looked back at up. You sure liked teasing him, but that was exactly what he liked. Just the sound of your voice made his heart rate go even more. "Yes ma'am... I am a dirty boy, if you say so." he added.
'She has me under her control. God, I hate that I like it so much..' he thought to himself.
"You're not as innocent as you try to pretend you are" you tut.
"You caught me. Guilty as charged, you got me good. Your command is my command..." he said, his tone suggesting he was being sarcastic in the teasing way, but he was also genuinely admitting it. 'Jesus, what have I gotten myself into?' he asked himself, both scared and intrigued.
Moving closer in even more so that your faces were almost touching, his heart beat faster.
"Should I be a good boy, ma'am?" he added, as if he was genuinely asking permission.
'God this is embarrassing. But also fun... and hot... I can't believe I'm letting myself be treated like this, but... I can't stop...'
"Mayve... we should go somewhere private?" You mumble, growing desire threatening to leap out.
"Your wish is my command, ma’am,” Leon replied quietly, a glow still on his face as he smiled at her. “So, how private do you need your room to be?” he asked, seemingly amused by the whole idea.
"Depends how upset you'd be if someone walked in" you give him a wicked smile, all theeth.
"The riskier the better, I say" he mumbles, leading you down a narrow corridor. "What's the riskiest thing you've ever done? Wanna top it?"
How does he act so shy one moment and then say something like this the next?
"Oh I could definitely *top* it... you know the whole 'under the desk helper' trope?"
"Yeah, I know exactly what you mean," he replied, with a hint of nervousness yet excitement in his voice. "So... are you suggesting that for us?"
"Sure. You wanna be the one giving or receiving?" You ask sincerely, giving him a pointed look.
"I… um… we… well…” he said, the thought of it all suddenly making his head spin. "I couldn't refuse to have a mouth as pretty as yours on me"
You quickly kiss his cheek "take me to your office then. So I can crawl under your desk and make you feel nice"
His words catch in his throat but he nods frantically and ushers you into a nearby door. The room is small but comfortable.
"Sit down" you purr, taking a place at the foot of his office chair.
He felt himself getting a little excited at the sight of you kneeling down before him. “This is quite something…” he said, his voice quiet, but his tone implying that he was liking what he was seeing.
"Can you undo your belt for me, hon?"
Leon could feel himself turn a little pink again at her request, but he obliged, leaning down and undoing his buckle right away. "Anything for you"
"Good boy... although I'm still waiting on that begging you promised"
"Please… I want you so badly…” he whispered, biting his lower lip and trying to act innocent and shy, despite the clear excitement in his eyes.
Running a hand over his half-hard dick you chuckle "how bad?"
It felt like the temperature of the whole room went up about 10 degrees. “Oh, so bad…” he whimpered out, biting his lower lip again. “I need it… I want you…” he whispered, his breathing getting heavier and heavier.
"You desperate?"
“I… yes, ma’am…” Leon breathed out, his eyes dropping to your hands as they worked his zipper. "I’m a... dirty... desperate boy...” he mumbled. “I... I need... I need you…”
Deciding to reward his pleading, you pull away his pants, kissing his straining boner through his boxers.
"Ah... oh my God..." Leon gasped out, his heart going into overload. “I… ah…” he tried to finish, but failed to find his words properly, unable to speak for a moment after he started, his brain turning to mush at the feel.
Pulling his last layer away, you let out a low whistle at the sight. Leon groans and twitches. "That's- q-quite the reaction" he mutters.
"And you have quite the..." you whisper "well, you're hung"
"So... what are you waiting for?" he added quietly, biting his lower lip. "I know you wanted to... so... what's the reason to wait?" he tried his best to tease back, his tone friendly, but he was clearly nervous and still flustered, as if he couldn't properly process what was happening.
"You do not get to rush me" you scorn, still taking a moment to admire the sight. "Wait like a good boy"
Just those two words were enough to send chills down his spine, and his heart rate skyrocketing. He gulped as he looked at you, but did his best to stay silent and let you admire the view.
The way you talked to him was... more than he could handle. He didn't think that was even possible. "I... I will... be a good puppy..."
After preparing yourself, you spit a little bit to help slick him up. Taking the tip in your mouth, you suck lightly.
"Aah…” he let out a small moan, before taking a deeper breath. “M-Mommy…"
The name made you pause, pulling off for a moment. Leon's eyes dodge to the side, abashed.
"You wanna call me that?" You ask keeping a neutral tone.
"Is- are you...okay with that?" He stutters.
"If you like it, sweetheart"
“I… I like it a lot, actually… is that okay…? Are you sure you’re okay with it?”
You nod, moving back to lick at him.
"Just me, though, okay? This is... this is just between us..." he stammers.
He was clearly loving this; all the sensations and feelings that were going through him at that moment were more than enough to completely steal his breath away.
Suddenly an evil idea pops into your mind. You meet Leon's eyes and layer on a seductive pitch "you're so big, do you think if I gag on it someone will over hear?"
The idea was both terrifying and exciting at the same time. "A-Are you... are you sure you want to do that?"
Instead of replying you just make a hail-mary attempt at deep throating him. He hits your uvula causing you to gag, but it feels euphoric.
Leon’s legs shake slightly "oh f- mommy...are you okay?' His concern is adorable "it's not too much? I want you to be okay"
Pulling back off you give him a smile despite the spit connecting you to his dick. "Don't worry about me sweetheart"
"That... ah... that was one of the most incredible feelings I've ever... ah, God..." he whispered, as if not even he couldn't believe what you were making him feel.
"Want me to do it again?"
"Uff... yes please"
So, you do.
"Ooh, oh my… God..." he whispered, his body quivering as his knees went weak. "You're... oh, you are just... wow..." his voice trailed off as he kept looking down at you, his eyes dropping to your hair as a part of him hoped none of the others were listening in.
He let out a short, soft gasp, his breath catching in his throat again. "I... I don't know what you're... what are you doing to me... that... ah.. that feels so... so..." he stuttered and panted out, biting his lower lip. "...Good..." he finally let out.
He's twitching inside your mouth. You can feel he's close. A sense of pride washes over you as you bob your head up and down.
"I'm g-gonna... ah mommy" he whimpers, a warmth filling your mouth as he finishes and you happily swallow it up.
Taking a moment of silence, you get up to pet his hair. His chest is heaving and his eyes are half closed. "You alright?" You coo.
"Yeah... is ...can I return the favour? Please. I want to"
A soft giggle leaves you "okay, let's swap places then"
“At your service, mommy…” he replied with a small wink, happily obedient as he got down on his hands and knees before you.
"You wanna put your mouth to work?"
"Yes, mommy, I’ll do my best!” he replied, before leaning forward and placing his lips on your thighs.
He slowly moved up and you grabbed a fistful of your skirt, raising it to reveal soaked underwear beneath.
"So good" you murmur.
Your purring alone sent a shiver down his spine, but the words said in addition to it were nothing short of heavenly. You really seemed to genuinely enjoy this whole idea – and even enjoyed him, as a pet. His heart filled with admiration, respect, and adoration as he put his whole self into this. "I'll always be a good boy for you, mommy..."
"You wanna..." you croak, unable to form a full sentence but the small tug you make at your panties makes Leon groan.
"Of course, mommy," he replied before putting his head down again and going to work. He pushes the fabric aside and flicks his tongue experimentally.
It's enough to make you squirm. "Yes like that, good boy"
"A-Ah.." he breathed out. The praise only made him more excited and determined than ever, as he continued to follow every movement with great attention to detail
"You're doing so good, making me tremble"
"Th-Thank you... mommy..." he breathed out. "I-I'm trying my best... anything to please..."
"Can I ride your face?" You throw the question out between breaths, tugging a little at his hair.
"Anything... anything you want, mommy..." he went on, clenching his jaw hard. "I-I'm... I'm yours to use.."
Pushing his nose against your clit you use his face to get off, legs swinging over his shoulders so you can pull him closer. His tongue continues to explore, making you quake.
"Shit! I'm close"
Leon just makes an "mmm" sound that vibrates inside of you. It was pure bliss.
With a tremor, you cum on his face. Wetness clings to his skin when you let him go to thank him and wipe him off. "You were amazing, puppy"
"Y-You're... you're too kind... I... I'm just doing what you want me to, mommy, that's all..!"