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It was the first time in forever that Shane found himself at the desk of Marnie's ranch.
The only other time was on his day off, her asking him to man the desk while she so obviously went on a date with Lewis. (She kept denying it.) It's not like he had anything better to do.
This time it was his choice, it surprised Marnie. A lot. He saw she was about to question him, but figured it'd be best not to push. She thanked him and she left, excited she was able to do her errands way earlier than expected.
There was really one reason he asked for this, you told him that you never saw Marnie at the desk when you needed her. He suggested he'll let Marnie know, to which you aggressively shake your head and hands to tell him he shouldn't. He was a bit confused, but you elaborated and told him that you didn't wanna hurt her feelings.
He's seen you enter the ranch multiple times, sigh, and leave before he could even volunteer to help you out. After JojaMart had fallen, it's not like he had anything better to do.
But god he discovered why Marnie leaves so much during her shift. It was boring. Rarely anyone came to the ranch!
You probably weren't going to come today, he's seen the silos you've got built. You should be fine on hay.
He figured he'd just walk to his room, he'd probably hear when someone would come in. As he stood up, he heard the doorbell chime and looked up to see you.
Your eyes seemed to light up at the sight of him, and oh Yoba, his heart melted.
You smiled at him, mouthing a Shane!
"Hey, what can I get for you?" He says.
You write him a note, 'what's the occasion?'
"You didn't want me to tell Marnie, so I figured I'd help out," Shane replies.
He can tell you know it's because of the comment you made earlier, but doesn't say anything about it. You write him another note, 'okay. i just need a new milk pail. i lost mine'
"Oh, yeah, sure thing," he snaps his fingers, he ducks down to grab one and puts it on the desk, "should be just 1000 gold."
You purse your lips, and huff. You write another note and put it in front of him.
'could i get a discount?'
"Buh. Farm hasn't been going so great?" He jokes.
You just look at him with hooded eyes. Was he missing something?
"Uh, I don't know if I'm allowed to," he says. Yoba, why was the farmer silently staring at him like that?
Silences between them were normal, obviously, due to the farmer's preferred way of speaking. But this was the usual awkward silence you'd get with anyone else.
You leaned forward, a little too forward, and huff. There was probably something he was not picking up, right? What was it?
You moved your hands to make a lewd gesture.
Oh.
OH.
You were flirting with him.
You see the gears in his head start running and he sputters a bit.
"Actually, I'm sure Marnie wouldn't mind. Ha. Haha," he stiffly says.
You walk around the desk, and face him. You run your hand from his stomach, to his neck, and he can't help but shudder at your touch. You grab his hand and move it to the top of your pants, making him tug down on them. You smile at him with a sickly smile and he feels his cock jump in his pants. He can't help but completely shove them down, revealing your thighs and your cunt.
He takes a deep breath at the sight, fuck, you were so hot to him. He isn't sure what to do with his hands, so he moves it to feel your cunt. You smack his hands away, and he flinches.
You shake your head at him, and move your hands to feel his crotch. Yoba, he was so damn hard. You slide his shorts down, painfully slow, letting his cock free. Shane let out a little gasp feeling the air on his dick.
"Uh-" He tried to speak as he watched you turn around and sandwich his cock between your plush thighs.
He let out a wheeze, fuck, he didn't expect that. His hands find themselves at your waist, and he shudders when he feels your pussy rub against him. You place your hands on his, squeezing your thighs around his cock. You rub against him, slowly, and you can hear a soft groan emit from him.
Shane gives an experimental thrust, and it rubs just right against your clit, but you pinch his hand to tell him to stop.
"Ah, sorry, sorry," he heaves.
You push your hips back into him, and he has to swallow a moan back. Fuck, what if someone walks in? He didn't lock the door. You didn't seem to care, slowly dragging your wet cunt across his cock. He's so tempted to just grab your hips and sheathe himself inside you, after all, you're the one who wanted the "discount." But god, the feeling of your wet pussy on the top of his cock paired with those thighs that he's been dying to have his head wrapped around is pretty much killing him. Summer always was the death of him, heatwise and the fact you'd always wear shorts that would show off your legs, and thighs.
You quicken your pace, letting the head of his cock tease your clit with every thrust. You could hear Shane desperately trying not to moan out loud, he had to be getting close. You squeeze your thighs together a little more and you can hear him choke at the feeling. Just a little longer… and–
"Shane? Shane?"
The door clicks open and Shane pushes you down the desk and turns to the door. He didn't have time to slide his shorts back on, his erect cock coming into view under the desk. Thank god whoever was on the other side could only see his top half.
"Ah, so Marnie was right, you are helping out with the ranch!"
It was Mayor Lewis, did he really have to come here now?
"Well, nothing I can do now since Jojamart is gone," he replies.
You have an idea. One that will definitely get him mad at you, but it's worth it to hear him squirm. You place your tongue on the base of his cock, slowly going up to the tip. You can hear him hide a moan with a cough, and you giggle internally to yourself. He gives you a sharp kick, but it doesn't stop you.
You place soft kisses on the head of his dick, drowning out the conversation between him and Lewis. He gives you another kick, and you can't help but shove his length into your mouth.
He nearly chokes, and Lewis asks him what's wrong.
"It's just… Spring air, I'm allergic, y-you know?" He tries to reply.
You run your tongue along his cock, and then pull your mouth off to put a line of kisses down his length. You were definitely going to get yelled at later.
"Well, alright, I just wanted to check on everyone today. I'm glad to know you're holding up, Shane," Lewis replies.
"Yeah, uh, bye," Shane coughs out.
You hear the door click again and you stuff his cock all the way down your throat. You feel his pubic hairs on your nose and Shane groans as he finally cums down your throat. You swallow every last drop as he dumps the rest of his load down your throat. You pull off and a string of saliva attached to his cock breaks off as you cough.
"You–"
You immediately stand up and put on your pants. You shuffle around your wallet before putting down 500 gold on his desk and grabbing the milk pail.
You wave goodbye, and leave him there stunned, trying to process what just happened.