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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.
