Fic I made of a coworker Pantalone basically masturbating in front of you because you’re a pervert.
Here it is in ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/65855026
Perhaps you felt you could get away with it since he always kept his eyes closed, but he could always feel your eyes on him. Stripping his clothes off mentally and whatever other deranged fantasies you held in that twisted mind of yours.
Ah, but who could blame you? Pantalone was a jewel to be desired. His long legs clothed in tight stockings showing off his leanly shaped legs. His shorts, which barely concealed his ass whenever he would bend down, would often ride up his thighs, somehow showing off more skin.
You disgust him though, completely out of his league, and now it was just you and him in the office. You two had a report due tomorrow but your dumbass didn’t finish your part in time and now he has to wait for you so he can finish it all up.
He stood in front of your desk, his hands neatly entwined with each other at his front. “Are you finished yet?” He asked, although he had a smile on his face, and patience has always been his best virtute, your constant staring had started to get to him and he felt his patience thin.
Your response was predictable: you shook, startled at his sudden voice. “I-um- n-no…” Pantalone raised an eyebrow and titled his head. He released his hands from their usual resting place and placed them on your desk, leaning close to you. “Oh? Really now? Is something distracting you?”
Pantalone’s slender fingers started to drum against the wooden surface as he kept his head cocked to the side, waiting for your response. Then, an idea popped into his head. This is the perfect chance to get some revenge on you. You wanted to stare at him? Oh he’ll give you something to stare at.The report can wait. He can always bat his pretty eyelashes at their boss, Ms.Tsaritsa to get an extension. He was her most faithful employee afterall. He can get away with things from time to time.
The raven head smirked as he removed his hands from your desk, his nails slightly scraping against the mahogany, and started to undo the buttons on his blouse, slowly revealing the pale skin underneath. Your eyes widened at this, surprised at his sudden change in demeanor.
“Ara Ara~ why so shocked? Isn’t this what you’ve always wanted to see~?” His tone shifted dramatically to a sultry one. Pantalone’s gloved hands undid the rest of the buttons, slipping the shirt off himself leaving his pale subtle chest exposed. You felt your mouth water at the sight, eyes glued to the exposed skin. Pantalone chuckled as he traced a finger along the edge of his collar bone. “How pathetic. Practically drooling with just seeing a little skin?” Before you could respond, Pantalone walked over to the side of your desk, his heels clacking on the hardwood floor, and slid himself onto it, crossing his legs.
He leaned to the side, resting a hand on the top of his knee while the other supported him up. His fingers trace up his thigh, his touch slow and deliberate as he feels your eyes follow his movements. “Such a dirty little pervert~” He cooed, His fingers crept higher up his thigh, tracing the seam of his stockings before stopping just at the hem of his shorts before sliding his fingers under them. He let out a soft sigh, as if he were relishing in pleasure.
“Mmmm, I bet you wish this could be your dirty hands.” he purred, he removed his hand and placed it on the waist of his shorts. He slowly unzipped his shorts, pulling them off and leaving him in his expensive lace panties that match his stockings. He leaned back on his hands, puffing out his chest forward, the pose offering a view of his nipples. You could see his manhood straining against the fabric.
“Like what you see pervert~?” he asked, a soft groan came from his lips as he trailed a finger across his clothed cock before pulling it out through the of his underwear. He makes a sharp gasp as he grips the base of his shaft. His other hand goes up to play with his nipple, pinching and twisting the sensitive bud. He lets out moans as his hand starts to pump up and down his shaft, pausing to tease his tip, smearing the precum down his shaft.
“Haa~ such a disgusting fucking pervert, watching me touch myself. And I bet you’re ngh- e-enjoying every bit.” Panting heavily, he tilts his head back, exposing the slender column of his neck as he makes sures to slow his strokes, making sure to make it as tortuous as possible. His fingers traced up along the underside of his shaft before giving the head a flick, drawing a moan from Pantalone.
His other hand slid down his body until it reached his thighs where he started to grope there. Gasping and moaning like the wanton slut he was making himself out to be. He tried to take it as slow as he could, but his teasing proved too much for him as he grew impatient. Starting to stroke faster, his hips bucking to meet his strokes.
His breath grew heavy, lips part as felt a knot beginning to form in his groin. “F-fucnghhh- you’re so absolutely disguting- ngughh~, s-staring at me as I debase myself. I see the ways you sta-ah!-ring at me when y-you think I don’t notice.” He punctuated his degrading words with particularly hard thrusts of his hips, fucking into the tight circle of his fingers.
"Ara ara ara~! Y-you're enjoying this, you disgusting pervert? Watching me t-touch myself like a slut~?" he gasped out, his free hand coming up to toy with his hardened nipple, pinching and tugging on it roughly as he chased his release.
He takes a sharp gasp as he feels his orgasm approaching. He throws his head back with a loud moan as he shoots his load onto himself. His body shook as spurt after spurt of his thick, white cum painted his chest. He was panting heavily as he slowly came down from his high, his hand still stroking his softening cock lazily.
He brought the cum to his mouth, wrapping his tongue around his digits as he sucked the juices off, slowly of course. Making sure to be as loud as possible. After, Pantalone shot you a smug look before he slowly got up from the desk, He put his shirt back on before tucking it back into his shorts. He then zipped himself back up before smoothing out any wrinkles in his clothes.
Dumbfounded and aroused beyond belief, you stare at Pantalone with bulging eyes and flushed cheeks, your chest heaving with each desperate breath. Your brain struggles to process the depravity of the scene that just unfolded - your coworker touching himself right in front of you, all to punish you for staring too much. Yet despite the degradation, you can't look away, your gaze fixated on the obscene spectacle of Pantalone enjoying his climax.
“Now then.” He clasps his hands and returns to his usual calm and professional voice. “Back to work. I don’t want to be here all night. Chop chop.” With a sharp turn of his heels he quickly returns to his desk, leaving you.
For this Sexy Saturday week 19 I am going to give you a small taste of a tease novella that I am currently working on. You will be getting 7 sentences from Office Seduction
If he was anything like her fantasies then this one night would not be enough, but she had her job to consider. She was not a very good liar. Hell, she couldn’t sleep with the man and then the next day act like nothing happened. That was not her, nor would it ever be. All serious thoughts left her mind when his tongue licked her neck just below her ear, and the warm moisture sent shivers along her arms. Lucy pushed her back into his chest. She needed to be naked, feeling his hard ripped muscles against her skin.
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