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A Day at the Office

Summary:

Reader and Heizou get freaky in his office.

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"Heizou, you're being too loud. What if one of your coworkers walks in, hm? They already don't like you that much." You teased as you stopped your thrusts. Heizou was currently bent over his desk, hands cuffed behind his back as he drooled onto the hard wood.

"Please..." He whimpered softly, looking back at you pleadingly.

"Please what, baby? Use your words." You said as you bent down to kiss his shoulder, still not moving. Heizou was at the point where stopping was torture, he needed you to keep going, to keep using him like a toy.

"Please keep going." He whined as he pushed his ass out more, practically presenting himself to you. Who were you to say no? You started thrusting again, deep yet slow. Heizou's moans didn't fail to pick up again as he felt your thick cock move inside him again. He tried to keep quiet, but it was difficult for him.

Heizou soon started growing tired of your slow pace. He knew it was to tease him, but it was getting annoying. "C'mon f-fuck me like you mean it." He taunted. You weren't in the mood to argue, and you had to admit the slow pace wasn't enough, so you complied.

Your thrusts turned rough and quick as you gave Heizou what he wanted. The detective could no longer contain his moans, letting them bounce off the walls as you gave him what he craved.

Shortly after you started going faster, Heizou's legs turned to jelly. He could barely hold himself up as you fucked his hole. It was amusing to see him try to stay up as he took your cock.

"Oh fuck oh fuck!" Heizou moaned as he felt your tip repeatedly hit his prostate spot on. His dick couldn't help but leak a bit of pre at the stimulation, making you smirk.

"You're really enjoying this." You chuckled as you saw his fucked out, flushed face. His lips were parted as sweet sounds left them, shining with the drool that dripped onto the desk. His eyes were barely open and clouded with lust. He looked absolutely wrecked, it was beautiful.

You lifted up the front half of his body, making him stand as you fucked him. His moans got louder from the new position as your length reached deep inside him. He felt so so full, and he loved it.

You turned his head to the side and kissed him as you thrusted, his moans being muffled by your lips. Heizou melted into the kiss, kissing back the best he could because he knew how much you loved kissing. It was sloppy, but you both still enjoyed it.

He pulled away, lips barely touching yours as he tried to gather himself. "I-I'm gonna cum. Please can I cum?" He whined breathily as he looked into your eyes.

"Cum for me handsome." You commanded as you started to stroke his dick, your thrusts still going. He gasped and came shortly after you touched his cock, globs of cum drooling out onto the desk and floor.

He started to whimper from the overstimulation but didn't dare tell you to stop. He wanted you to cum because of his body, not your hand. He noticed your thrusts get sloppy and figured you were close.

"Shit, I'm almost done, promise. Where can I cum baby?" You said, confirming his thoughts.

"Inside, cum inside me please." He pleaded, quivering at the thought of your cum inside him. You nodded and kept going until you came, filling his hole up with your seed. He moaned softly at the feeling and clenched around you.

You pulled out of his puffy and used hole slowly and undid the handcuffs, holding him up as you did because of his wobbly legs. You sat him down on a chair and grabbed some napkins to clean up the mess you two made.

As you were about to (carefully) clean up the cum that was leaking out of Heizou, he stopped you, mumbling something about how he wanted it inside him. You proceeded to just clean him up a bit before helping him find his shorts.

Once you both were cleaned up, you convinced Heizou to come home for the rest of the day and be with you. He agreed since he no longer wanted to be at the office, especially because of what he just did.

You'd think he'd feel shame, but no. He walked out of that office like nothing happened, like he didn't have a slight limp in his step. You laughed softly at his confidence and grabbed his hand so you could hold it. Your boyfriend was so amusing, you couldn't ask for anyone better.

Because that doesn't exist.

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