SUMMARY: Nathan and Elena have been having issues in their marriage recently. Causing him to be more stressed out as he continues to work in a recent expedition. Luckily having you as his assistant, you've been helping him a lot. Maybe too much...
WORD COUNT: 1,058
CONTENT WARNING: SAM DRAKE CAMEO, FEMALE BODY DESCRIPTION, VERY SLIGHT CHUBBY BODY DESCRIPTION, PORN WITH NO PLOT, PIV, MISSIONARY, CHEATING, PULL-OUT METHOD
A/N: There is not that many Nathan Drake fanfics, which is very surprising, Since there is more of Sam (WHICH STILL SMASH). IM TIRED OF SEEING TOM HOLLAND!!!!! As always dedicated to my pookie @samdrakeshappytrail KISSYYY
Sam walked into the office and sighed once he saw Nathan sat at his desk. Engrossed on some maps. “Jesus Nate, you can’t keep hiding here.”, he knew that Nathan was very stressed out lately. He also noticed that his baby brother was hiding from his wife to avoid any future fights.
“Been very busy Sam.”, Nathan did not look up from the papers in his hands, “All these clues aren’t going to solve themselves you know.”. Sam walked closer to the desk, picking up a random sheet of paper. A moment later the office door opened, followed by you holding a crate of folders. “Here you go Mr. Drake. Sorry I took so long.”, you set the crate on the table near the desk.
“Thank you, mind if you grab the other files that I left outside?”, Nathan finally looked up from the map. You nodded, “thanks kiddo!”, he shouted as you left his office.
Sam gave a smirk as he walked closer to Nate. Turning his head before leaning over and whispered, “She the reason?”. Nathan gave a look of shock with a hint of blush. Standing up to walk towards him. Sam chuckled as he backed up and pulled out a carton of cigarettes. “Oh come on, don’t look at me like that. I’ve seen her practically flirt with you and…nothing wrong with some cushion for pushing.”, Sam took out his lighter but it was snatched by Nathan. “Hey!”, he tried to retrieve it back but Nathan pulled his arm further back.
“What is up with you? I’m not fucking my assistant.”, finally returning the lighter to his big brother. “Plus she has a boyfriend.”, he crossed his arms while making sure you weren’t nearby.
“You know what I didn’t hear.”, Sam pointed at the wedding ring on Nathan’s finger.
“Enough!”, Nathan sternly scolded while his older brother laughed at him. The laughter was interrupted by you returning with two folders in your hands. “I did not know which one you wanted so I grabbed both.”, you handed Nathan the items with a smile. He gave you a nod then there was an awkward silence. Broken by Sam’s sigh and a clap of his hands.
“I gotta get going. Promised Sully that I would help with something.”, he glanced between Nathan and you. Once his eyes were set on you, they looked at you up and down. He took a step closer, softly whispering, “You’re welcome to join.”, placing his unlit cigarette between his lips.
“Sam!”, Nathan made Sam back up from you, giving a wink before leaving the door. Then it was Nathan to step towards you, “sorry about him, he can be a handle.”, chuckling softly.
“It’s okay. He’s just teasing. Not like he actually knows.”, you kissed his cheek.
It started a couple nights after Nathan and Elena started fighting. That’s why he started staying more at the office to “research”. He just wanted to stall going back home and deal with whatever mess that was waiting. That’s when he started to notice you were doing the same to be away from your boyfriend. Started off with venting but somehow led to you being fucked against the wall. Becoming an almost everyday routine. Each night was getting harder to keep your hands off each other. Sometimes he would rest his hand on the small on your back when he can’t touch you with others around.
Tonight he didn’t give another second to jump around the bush. Made the first move by pulling you into his arms. Smashing your lips together while he led your bodies to his desk. The second your ass hit the edge of the surface, his hands immediately slipped into your pants. Following his same movements to feel his half hard cock. “You don’t understand how much I need you right now.”, he practically begged into your neck. He knew it was wrong. Knew that nothing excuses for what he does behind his family’s back. But that still didn’t stop him from the immoral decisions.
Now here you were folded in half on his desk, your panty hanging around your ankles. Nathan’s pants pooled around his ankles as he thrusted into you. Taking all the built up anger and stress onto your swollen pussy. Noticing the sweat build on his forehead as he leaned closer to your face. Leaving kisses on the side of your neck up to your mouth. “Nathan”, you pleaded softly while your hands gripped the edge of the desk. Your tank top pulled down so your breasts can be in view. Bouncing to each of his thrusts, one of his hands left your hip to squeeze your pair. Once his lips attached onto your nipple, you squeezed his cock tighter.
“Oh shit!”, he groaned in response as he pulled himself away from you. Glancing down to admire his cock sliding in and out of your hole. A creamy ring around his base and coating his balls. Nathan’s thumb rubbed the little nub of pleasure causing you to twitch your hips. With the added pleasure it started to become overwhelming as you grew closer to the edge. He noticed that look in your eyes. The one that was only meant for your boyfriend to understand. Slightly angling his hips differently for his tip to hit that one spot. Same one that was so hard for your boyfriend to find. While Nathan was able to find it in a second with no issue. His pride was getting to him. Smirking once he saw how your small pants were increasing every time time you felt his tip. Taking in every inch of your body. “Sweetie…don’t look at me like that. I’m not going to last.”, he whispered against your leg. Enjoying the plush of your stomach and breasts being squished in this position. Closing his eyes to hold himself off from reaching that sweet relief. Until your body snapped and tensed up as your pussy continued to squeeze him. Did not stop Nathan’s thrusts, arching your back, your hands flying to grip his. Then he quickly pulled himself out. His hands quickly stroked his tip until ropes of cum landed onto your stomach. Both of your deep breaths were filling the office as you two came down from your high.
Then creaking from the door interrupted your thoughts.
