Graham - Tumblr Posts
Minors dni, exhibitionism (kinda,) thigh fucking, light dubcon? Maybe?, non-penetrative sex, boss/secretary relationship, porn-without-plot
Summary: Keigo fucks your thighs after office hours
Tagging: @cxnicalsweetheart @sightoru @nishinoyawn @sawam0chi @honeykeigo @explvrer
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This isn’t how you thought you’d end your shift today.
Your eyelids flutter, his gloved fingers stuck into the very back of your mouth, making spit gurgle out and drip into the freshly-printed papers on your desk.
Distantly, you think that those’ll be a pain to print again.
But Keigo- your boss- doesn’t care. The taste of leather is burnt onto your tongue, and his other hand holds your hips up. His legs are positioned around yours, keeping your thighs pressed tightly together and your knees knock into each other so frequently it’s starting to hurt a bit. He snickers, his voice soft and almost whiny in your ear:
“You like this? You like me using you where anyone could see us? Me fuckin your pretty little thighs in the middle of the office, your pants pulled down to your knees- someone might walk in, they’ll know you’re a slut. A hero-whore.”
You whimper around his glove, and his cock slides through the crevice in your thighs once more. The fleeting pleasure when the tip brushes over your clit makes your spine arch, and you desperately cry out, tears blurring your vision.
Keigo coos, his hand coming down to rub at the sweet nub, and an outright laugh escapes him when you scream, a rush of spit spilling around his hand as your eyes slam open, your orgasm crashing around you without any notice.
“Holy shit, you might really be a whore for heroes! I barely even touched this little fuckin’ thing-“ he landed a harsh slap to your clit, the leather texture making your head spin- “and you just came! If you get so worked up just from a little thigh fucking, I might have to do this more often.”
You cried pathetically, eyeliner running as you incomprehensibly begged, yes sir, use me, fuck my thighs, anything for you sir-
Keigo shushed you, his hips slamming against yours even harsher as his own climax neared.
“Don’t get it into your head that I’ll ever fuck your pussy, though. I won’t go to the low of cumming in a secretary’s cunt- doesn’t matter if I’m wearing a condom or not.”
The degration hit you like a train. The superiority dripping from his voice paired with the way his fingers continued their ruthless assault on your clit made another orgasm shudder through you. Keigo scoffed, but the sound was slightly mangled by a groan.
“Sh-shit. ‘M gonna cum.”
You nodded desperately, throat closing up as a sob slipped from your lips, slightly muffled by his three gloved fingers that were still shoved in your mouth. Keigo grunted, thrusting a few more times before you felt his cum spurt out, painting your stomach, before promptly spilling onto the floor.
You nearly collapsed on the desk when he let go of you, his cock flagging and chest heaving as he caught his breath. You pressed your cheek against the cool wood, drool still spilling from your mouth, not even having the energy to try and pull your pants back up. Keigo casually tucked himself back into his pants, and patted your ass, running his hand through his hair before beginning to walk off.
“This was fun, but I’ve gotta patrol. See ya next shift!”
You made a soft noise, your cunt still throbbing with need as Keigo opened a window and flew out. Even though he had just disrespected you in the worst possible way, as you eyed the cum that was on the ground, you couldn’t help the quiet hopefulness that your boss will use you like this again.
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who is the one person your oc would trust no matter what?
Extracurricular: BooBoo feeds the Graham Simps whiles she cries at night...
“I'M GONNA WING IT” “No, you're not you're gonna sit back down”
We were in the middle of class and I had come back from a break. It was one of the first times I was sick in a while and of course, my lovely boyfriend helped take care of me after classes. However, while I was sick my stupid boyfriend didn’t inform me of a presentation. And of course, it happens on the day I come back. Since Graham was very popular among (us) the school, many students every day hope to be Graham’s partner in class, I’m normally his partner.
You’re the only English partner for me
And that. He roped me into this situation by making me his partner again, telling the teacher he would do all the work for me. Obviously, that was a lie.
“My love, aren’t you just the cutest when you’re mad!” He says
“I’m about to be gorgeous then. Get your but and mine out of this mess or so help me!” I said tugging on his shirt, scaring him.
He nervously laughs and tries to tug away desperately. I finally release him, holding my glare as he walks up to the front of the classroom. I could swear he’s strutting.
“The Great Gatsby… is a *cough* novel about…” He gazes around the room.
“BEAUTY! THE BEAUTY OF LIFE!! It’s about finding the love and that safety you always dreamed of! Jack Gatsby-”
“Jay Gatsby,” I corrected from my seat, rubbing my temples.
“JAY GATSBY! Never truly saw Daisy for who she was! He fell in love with the person he once knew and never truly got over it. He was emotionally constipated with her! He couldn’t POOP IT OUT!”
“Oh my god…”
“He built up this false vision of her and never let go! Anyone would surely fall short of his never-ending expectations. She’s a selfish, selfish person!”
Gee, I wonder who that reminds me of
As he continued, he strangely got into the moment, lighting up and speaking with passion. These were parts of him I really liked. He was an idiot, but he was passionate and always gave everything his best. I love the way he slowly starts to smile and his nose crinkles up and he drops his ‘suave and flirtatious’ exterior. When he finishes there’s a change in energy in the air. That’s just what happened around Graham, he takes this energy around him wherever he goes. I really can’t get enough of this guy.
“Did…did you not read anything of the assignment??”
There it is.
“Well, the thing is Miss,” He started to say
“You said and I quote ‘Give a presentation about The Great Gatsby’. You never specified that we had to follow the instructions on the board” He said batting his furiously long lashes. (Seriously, dang it his lashes are long)
“Just- Get out of this classroom,” The teacher said with raged eyes.
“W-Where do we..um?” I said sitting up, nervously tapping my fingers.
“Just away… take him with you. I can’t do this right now” They said pulling out their phone.
“Michelle, I'm quitting my job” They turn away, taking a call.
A worried and guilty look splashes across my face as I look away and grab my things. A hand is extended to me when I stand up.
“Shall we my darling?” He said with a smirk.
“Awwh.” I flick his forehead and walk out first with him trailing behind me, flustered.
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Graham was currently laying on my bed while I was making up a few of my assignments.
“Picture this, you, me, ballroom! Or no a Masquerade Ball!” he said staring at my ceiling waving his hands around.
“Ball? In this century?” I scoff
“At least at a Masquerade I don’t have to see your face for a while”
He ignores me.
“We’re obviously the most attractive people there. They start playing romantic music, we start dancing. Oh, we are just magnificent!” He explains.
I sigh and ignore him, continuing to type
“Next thing we know, we’re sneaking away from the public and holding each other in the night- Oh! On a balcony, or maybe the castle garden.”
“Mmmhm,” I hummed, not exactly paying attention.
I hear the rustle on the bed behind me.
“WALTZ WITH ME!”
“GRAHAM-”
He suddenly picked me up and spun me around humming along to a random rhythm. Graham’s laughing and starts singing again. His cardigan is waving as he spins and my arms are firmly wrapped around him making sure he doesn’t drop me.
“AAH GRAHA- GET OFF LET ME GO PUT ME DOOWN!” I yell.
“Hahaaha! Beloved, it’s ok! I won’t hurt you.” He says hugging me close.
I scowl at him and pinch his cheek. He sit down on my bed, me still in his arms.
“You never pay any attention to me” He pouts and dips his head into my shoulder.
“Yeah! Because I’m doing the work I missed when you got me sick Ugly!” I said angrily. Ugly is a nickname I commonly call him. Ironic isn’t it. Not like he minds.
“What? MeeE? Get you sick??”
“If I recall, you wanted me to ‘dance in the rain’ with you?” I said crossing my arms.
“I suppose I can recall that occurring. In my defense, it was really romantic.”
“Uh huh”
Graham was really obnoxious sometimes but you’ve endeared yourself to him. He can have his sweet moments and he is really encouraging. He makes it seem like everything he says is the most beautiful thing you’ve ever heard, no matter how stupid. He’s just so radiant. I can’t get enough of this cherry bomb.
God aren’t I smitten.
Not like he’ll ever know anyways.
listen i'm pretty sure i'm like 95% into women but
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this game is slept on so much outside of the people who knows this game, it’s probably better that way since if it was mainstream, well, we all know whats the outcome...
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