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"Boss Nef! I'm back!" Jahoda shuts the Curatorium door behind herself and is just about to reach for the lock when she hears heels click against the floor. She can’t resist turning toward the sound.
Nefer leans against the door frame leading into the main part of the Curatorium, smiling sweetly enough that Jahoda gets a little nervous. Good nervous! Mostly.
"Is there anything else you want me to do?" Jahoda shifts her stance subtly, looking at Nefer with what she hopes is- as Nef has described them- charmingly wide eyes.
Nefer's smile turns a bit sharper, eyes a bit darker, and Jahoda gulps, immediately aware of blood draining from her brain to travel somewhere a bit lower.
"You did a good job, dear. Why don't you take a seat and relax." Nefer turns around and begins walking further inside the Curatorium. Jahoda basically has to tear her eyes away from Nefer's swaying hips as she walks away, because wow. She hurries after, nearly tripping over her own feet as she does.
"Oh, umm, sure, thanks." Words begin to tumble out of her mouth before she can stop them. Nefer simply glances back, continuing to smile all indulgent-like at her.
Jahoda is about to take a seat on the couch as usual when Nefer tuts. She freezes on instinct, eyes immediately finding Nef's.
Nefer has stopped next to the entrance to her office, and now gestures to her chair- Nefer's chair- by the large desk.
Jahoda's mind wants to hesitate, but instead she finds herself nodding and then scrambling over, plonking down on the seat as quick as she possibly can. Soft music plays in the background, something with flutes? Her attention snaps back to Nefer the second she moves.
Nefer enters the office, pulling the door closed, and then slowly steps closer. Jahoda tries to keep her eyes steady on Nef's face, she really does, but she can't help glancing down to Nefer's hips, to her thighs, again. Nefer begins to circle her slowly, claws dragging light, almost tickling paths along her shoulder, neck, collarbone, down between her tits. Jahoda feels her breath growing more and more shallow, her shorts suddenly feeling far more restrictive as Nefer continues touching her. A caress against her cheek, a scratch against her scalp that makes her mewl pathetically enough that she squeezes her lips together to stop any other embarrassing sounds from slipping out.
Finally, Nefer stops behind her back, hands coming to rest on her shoulders.
"Nef?" Jahoda tilts her head back to search Nefer's face. Nefer exhales a laugh-scoff and forces her to face forward again by grabbing one of her braids.
"You did such a good job today," Nefer purrs. Jahoda feels a shiver travel down her spine at the contrast between Nef's tone and the gentle ache in her scalp. Nefer leans down until they're cheek to cheek. "I think you deserve a reward." Her lips graze Jahoda's cheek as she speaks.
Jahoda's mind feels like it moves at a snail's pace trying to actually comprehend her words.
"Oh- okay. Yes." She cringes inwardly at the way her words stutter forth. "Please. If you want."
She can feel Nefer's smile grow. "What do you want, dear?"
"Anything," Jahoda breathes out, completely truthful.
Nefer hums, straightening up and then pressing her front against Jahoda's back until Jahoda can lean back against her abdomen. The hands on her shoulders begin kneading, firm but clearly mindful of the sharp points of her gloves.
A groan slips out through Jahoda's poorly behaved lips, and she turns her head into Nefer to muffle it against her breast. Except she can't quite reach in this position, so she sighs and attempts to relax into the massage properly instead.
Jahoda almost manages to forget about being turned on because Nefer’s hands pressing against the base of her neck feel so good on their own. Her groin still throbs mildly in time with her heartbeat, but she could elect to ignore it if she had to. Nefer’s thumb digs into a particular spot on her back and she moans loudly, slapping a hand over her mouth as she realizes just how lewd it sounded.
Nefer’s responding chuckle both embarrasses and relaxes her, and she lets her hand fall again without prompting. Then Nefer reaches around her, first grazing her side, then splaying her palm against Jahoda's stomach.
Jahoda suddenly feels far more aware of the low ache in her crotch, and moves to close her legs in an instinctive attempt to hide her rapidly growing erection.
"Keep them spread," Nefer orders and Jahoda immediately lets them fall back open. "Good girl." Oh, that really doesn’t help. She sucks in a breath and Nefer's hand glides up, across the bare skin of her sternum. She hooks a finger beneath the fabric covering Jahoda's chest, slowly dragging it to the side and exposing one of Jahoda's small tits to the room.
Jahoda gasps quietly, hips twitching just a little where she sits.
"You're so cute like this," Nefer coos, gently cupping Jahoda's breast before she rolls her fingers over a hardening nipple.
Her other hand disappears from Jahoda’s shoulder, and suddenly there's more space between her front and Jahoda's back, all cold and empty. Jahoda whines, pressing back harder against the chair's backrest in an attempt to regain the contact. Nefer just pinches her nipple gently, tugging once, twice-
Then Nefer is back, leaning over Jahoda, and as she shifts further to the side in order to slide her free hand down to Jahoda's shorts, Jahoda turns her face again. Except this time she's met with a bare breast and a pebbled nipple, gold piercing contrasting her skin beautifully.
She can't help but mouth against it, licking along soft skin until she manages to catch the nipple between her lips. She begins to suck gently, flicking her tongue across the tip again and again.
As she does, Nefer palms her cock over her shorts, providing just the slightest bit of friction. Jahoda’s moan is muffled against Nefer’s breast.
“Take them off.” Nefer’s voice feels like it caresses her whole body, submerging her until all she can perceive is Nefer. She lifts her hips up and shimmies both her pants and underwear down without separating from Nefer’s soft skin. They get trapped around her knees, but she really can’t be bothered trying to get them further off unless Nefer wants her to.
When Nefer’s hand descends again it’s without warning, a now bare hand covered in slick lube grabbing onto the base of her dick. Jahoda almost jumps, but the grip is gentle and Nefer begins with slow motions. Almost too slow. She pulls at Jahoda’s nipple and Jahoda’s hips jump into her hand. She squeezes down just a bit harder, drags her hand up along Jahoda’s shaft to thumb at the head, smearing the slit with lube and precum. Jahoda can feel her face heating up, her breath growing more ragged while she stubbornly keeps her mouth on Nefer's breast.
Nefer jerks her off with slow strokes, then switches to a firm grasp at the root before her hand moves down to caress Jahoda’s testicles.
Jahoda begins chanting her name as best she can while staying attached to Nefer’s nipple, sucking more forcefully with each stroke of Nefer’s hand, each caress of her fingers.
The hand disappears, and Jahoda’s eyes fly open- she's not even sure when she closed them.
“Why-”
“Patience, Jahoda.” Nefer kisses the crown of her head. “We don’t want you coming too quickly, do we?”
Uhh, well, Jahoda wouldn’t mind, really. “No,” she agrees. She’s unlatched from Nefer’s breast, but continues flicking her tongue against the erect nipple between words.
Nefer gently maneuvers her mouth toward her neglected breast instead and Jahoda immediately gets to work to make sure that side is similarly appreciated. Nefer’s hand moves back down to her stomach instead, simply resting with a quiet reassurance until Jahoda’s breathing has calmed down and her arousal is at a more manageable level again.
“Let go,” Nefer tells her.
Jahoda whines and instead sucks harder instead, only to have Nefer flick her in the forehead. “Ow!”
“Dramatic.” Nefer’s breast is suddenly out of reach again and Jahoda grumbles.
When Nefer sinks steps around her and then sinks to her knees in between her legs, she quiets down.
“Oh.” She swallows.
Nefer’s lips twitch into a smirk. “Oh, indeed.” She kisses the inside of Jahoda’s knee, and Jahoda’s hands have half a mind to grab onto Nef’s hair. She stops the impulse, instead settling her hands on her thighs.
Nefer’s smirk grows more pleased and Jahoda's cheeks burn at her approval. “Very good.” Her long tongue glides along Jahoda’s inner thigh, up, up, up, until her lips are torturously close to where Jahoda wants them without actually touching her.
She can barely bring herself to look down; Nefer looks so hot, but it feels almost disrespectful to have her cock that close to her face, sacrilegious, obscene.
Nefer’s tongue meets the underside of her dick, drags a slow path up to her head, then she repeats it again, clearly delighting in Jahoda’s struggle to stay still.
“Boss- Nefer- Nef- Please-” Jahoda’s fingers scramble against her thighs, her ass inching closer and closer to the edge of the chair as she slides down on the seat.
Nefer’s tongue disappears and Jahoda whines. “Since you’re asking so nicely.” Her tongue returns to lap at the head of Jahoda's cock and then she closes her lips around it.
Jahoda’s eyes almost roll back into her skull. Honest. She moans low in her throat, then forces her eyes back open to look down. Nefer’s lips wrapped around her still feel so surreal, like she’s dreaming. Except she wouldn't be able to dream up the way Nefer swirls her tongue around her head, one hand coming up to fist around her dick and gently pull the foreskin back so she can get her tongue on every inch of Jahoda.
Jahoda shudders with each swipe of her tongue, each gentle suck. She feels like she should close her eyes again in an attempt to minimize the impressions, but can’t bring herself to keep them closed when she can see Nefer between her thighs, can just glimpse her breasts as she shifts, taking more of Jahoda’s cock into her mouth with each subsequent motion.
It’s sooooooo- wow- Nefer swallows around her, burying Jahoda’s full length in her throat and letting her rest there in a mix of pleasure and- strangely- comfort.
Nefer has just begun to pull back again, tongue teasing as she goes, and thus the sound of the front door opening and closing almost passes Jahoda by. Almost.
The melodious voice calling out, "Hello?" very much does not. Boss has to have heard it too, crazy perceptive as she is, but she simply continues bobbing her head up and down, an almost serene expression on her face.
Thankfully, Jahoda has enough brain power left to scoot the chair forward- which is actually maybe the opposite of what she should do, because it means Nefer is forced to move back until she's trapped beneath the desk, boxed in by Jahoda’s lower body. Her very naked lower body!
She can feel her cock inadvertently shoving deeper into Nefer's mouth as she's pushed backward and can't quite match Jahoda's pace.
"Nef-" she hisses between her teeth, but as she moves her hand to pull Nefer off- reluctantly, but you gotta be pragmatic- she realizes her top is still tugged to the side and quickly adjusts it to cover her chest back up instead. Priorities, right?
At this point she's not even certain Nef actually has heard the door, because as she successfully slots the chair against the desk, fully blocking Nefer from sight, she feels the throb in her dick grow more and more intense as Nefer sucks, taking her down to the hilt and swallowing again and again-
"Lauma!" she exclaims as the door to the office is pushed open and an antlered head peeks through. She feels Nef halting, except Jahoda is still buried in her throat and can feel her tongue still pressing against the underside of her shaft. Even passively it feels next to divine.
"Jahoda, hello." Lauma's smile is just as radiant as usual. Jahoda manages to suppress a responding squeak. Nonetheless, Lauma's expression changes into one of concern. She takes a step closer.
Jahoda’s hand grips her own thigh tightly, while she wills the other up to grab a pen on the desk to somehow try to appear busy.
"Uh, is it- Can I help you?" Her voice is NOT wobbling, actually. Lauma would totally be impressed if she knew.
"Are you alright? You seem quite flushed." Lauma's brow is lightly creased, and Jahoda is sosososo aware of the wet heat of Nefer's mouth as her tongue slowly begins moving again, caressing her shaft from root to tip, which would maybe be impressive if it wasn’t so seriously inconvenient.
"Oh, I'm fine!" She lets out a laugh and almost winces herself at how loud it is. "I just ran back, so I'm still a little out of breath." Smile, Jahoda. Smile normally like someone who isn’t actively being sucked off.
Lauma, thankfully, seems to buy her explanation, nodding slowly.
"Are you looking for Boss? She won't be available for a little while." Jahoda keeps praying on behalf of her smile.
Please go away, please go away, please go away.
"I was," Lauma confirms. "Would you tell her I stopped by?"
Jahoda’s thighs are almost shaking from how she’s trying to hold her climax back. Blissfully, Nefer has paused again, simply keeping Jahoda’s cock in her mouth. Don’t think about that! Jahoda scolds herself.
"Totally! Will do!"
A beat passes while Lauma simply looks about. "Is Ashru here?"
Alright, Lauma is so sweet and wonderful but the cat!? Really? Now?
Jahoda can feel the near-ache of her dick lessen as Nef's mouth releases her. Which would be a relief, but instead her tongue glides down to her testicles, sucking gently on them as she moves lower. Then a soft hand wraps around her shaft, pumping slowly. It's so loud in Jahoda's ears, Lauma must be hearing it too. She presses her tongue to the roof of her mouth like she's trying to stave off a sneeze rather than an orgasm. Lauma is looking at her again. Oh, she’s been quiet for too long, hasn’t she? Did Lauma actually hear something above the music playing in the background?
Nefer's hand squeezes and Jahoda blurts out: "Out!"
Lauma's wide eyes meet hers. She knows, she has to know. Jahoda's face is burning.
"He's gone out! I mean!"
"Oh, is that so?"
Jahoda feels like Lauma's gaze is boring straight through her. She nods frantically. Nefer's hand slowly continues caressing her, and she can feel her breath spilling across her crotch, her nose nudging the bottom of her shaft and her tongue teasing at the sensitive skin between it and her testicles. She's gonna come, she's gonna come with Lauma watching her and it's awful and amazing and-
"Are you certain you're alright, Jahoda?"
"Yep! Never better!" She shoots Lauma a thumbs up. A thumbs up?? Nefer's tongue takes the place of her hand, slides all the way up to her tip and laps against her slit. She's gonna pass away for real.
"I'm just gonna head to bed.” She lets out what she hopes is a normal laugh. “When Boss comes back I'll let her know you were looking for her!"
Lauma still looks doubtful. Please leave, please. Jahoda's nails continue digging into her thigh and Nefer's mouth closes over her head, engulfing her in heat again.
"Alright. Please don't overwork yourself." Lauma smiles sweetly and turns to leave. Thank you! Praise the- umm- Columbina or whatever!
Nefer's mouth descends, enveloping her entire cock in one go and Jahoda gasps.
Lauma turns back because of course she does.
"Thank you! I will relax so hard when you leave! Promise!"
Lauma lets out a small chuckle and turns again. Jahoda holds her breath, stubbornly managing to keep her hips from jerking even as Nefer's hand comes up to cup her balls. So mean!
She stays frozen- Nefer finally stays similarly still with her mouth full of Jahoda's dick again and Jahoda can feel her throat working, swallowing over and over and yet she can also feel saliva dripping down onto her testicles- until the front door shuts with an unusually resounding thud.
Immediately, Jahoda whines, "Oh my god, Nef, please, please, please-"
She can feel the deep rumble of Nefer's laugh vibrate along her length, her tongue and hand working in tandem and almost immediately she tenses up, back arching as she finally allows herself relief.
Pleasure washes over her until she's submerged in it, her cock pulses over and over again, and she can feel Nefer's throat constricting almost rhythmically as she swallows it all down.
When she's finally finished and her legs feel more like mint jelly than flesh and bones, Nefer pulls back, and Jahoda shivers as air cools the spit covering her slowly softening dick.
Nefer attempts to shove the chair back, but it doesn't budge, so Jahoda uses her mint jelly legs and her almost mint jelly arms to help until Nefer has enough room to extricate herself. Not that she does, instead she looks up at Jahoda with her pretty eyes, resting her cheek against Jahoda's inner thigh and blinking lazily.
Jahoda shivers again as Nefer's breath tickles sensitive skin.
"Do we need to practice locking the door?"
Oh! Like Jahoda is supposed to know when Boss Nef is gonna decide to go down on her in the middle of the work day! Well, toward the end of the workday, but still!
"Boss, I didn't-"
"No, you didn't." Nefer’s sharp tone would make her wince if not for the fact that Nef presses a kiss to her thigh after.
"You were the one who just kept going." Jahoda pouts, and tries to not let the sight of Nefer on her knees get to her too much. She's so beautiful.
Nefer’s shrug is noncommittal. "You seemed to enjoy it."
"It was way too stressful!" Green eyes glitter at her. "Fine, it was really hot also!" she huffs and Nefer giggles, actually giggles, and that sends a pulse of warmth right back down to Jahoda's crotch. Oops.
"Hmm?" Nefer raises an eyebrow. "Greedy, aren't you?" Jahoda can't quite tell if she's speaking to her or to her dick- which is strangely hot too! She might need a vacation after this.
Nefer crawls out from beneath the desk which is way more graceful and sexy than it has any reason to be. So unfair.
Jahoda might have had half a mind to be jealous of Nefer's easy elegance in another life. In this one, Nefer straightens up, bends just slightly at the waist, and then shimmies her underwear down her legs. They fall to the floor and drag Jahoda's gaze down with them.
"I'll be in the bedroom," Nefer announces and begins stepping away, hips swaying so that Jahoda is forced to pull herself together in order to force her eyes back up again.
Before Jahoda can even make a move to follow, Nefer's voice halts her.
"Lock the door."
Oh! Right! Crap!