putting your mouth on nanami’s bulge through his work pants……. (based off this post)
idea cred: @medusashima
tags: oral m!receiving, afab reader, no prns used
nanami is a quiet and reserved man. everyone knew that. he has a 'don't talk to me, i'm tired' face almost all day every day, from the moment he gets to work to the moment he gets back home. however, nanami finds it very hard to keep quiet now when your mouth is leeching near his thighs. you are under his desk sitting prettily on your knees while nanami is holding onto any self restraint he has left on the work call he's currently not listening to.
not that he could pay attention more or less right now when you have your lips around his thigh tightly secured in his work pants. your teeth tease slowly into his pants, not caring at all about the mess you're making. his legs threaten to close as soon as nanami shoots you a stern look from out the corner of his eye. his glasses get pushed back on his face, a slight sigh coming from his mouth before immediately retracing it. nanami inhaled sharply as you put your lips around his bulge through his pants. he couldn't do anything besides keep his hands on his desk, pretending to write down useful notes from the call. not like he could anyway with the way you're batting your pretty eyelashes up at him.
nanami's professional and competent, everyone knew that, but why is he finding it so hard to stop you? especially when you suck down onto the wet patch in the middle of his pants, your hands pinch and knead at the meat of his thighs. nanami takes three deep breaths before daring to look you in your eyes. eyes that were filled with lust and desire was the only thing that nanami could drink in now. nanami's hips were unconsciously bucking up into your mouth and his quiet whimpers were filling your ears.
nanami's serious and stoic but how are you able to draw out the most prettiest whimpers from him? nanami is in an important meeting that would impact his work days the next few days, he's not focusing on anything but you.
you grab nanami's pant zipper with your teeth and a smirk on your face as you pull it down ever so slowly. his resolve is crumbling just like the ever so useful notepad in front of him with nothing on it. you almost felt sorry for him until you saw the wet patches of pre-cum sticking out. you wouldn't dare to remove his boxers, not now at least. you smile ever so innocently before sucking on his dick through the thin fabric separating you. his cock started to twitch in your mouth, the warmth of your mouth could not compare to your pussys but, the way your lips wrap around him, he almost came in his underwear. the spit trailed from out your mouth onto him, you wanted to make a mess out of him. your mouth was making so much noise that nanami has to immediately mute himself on the call. his hips buck themselves into your mouth as you run your tongue down his dick. it was so messy and dirty but you couldn't help but grab his dick and put the clothed tip in your mouth. you sucked the surely leaking tip, taking and savoring the taste of him.
right when you heard the words of muffled goodbye, your lips popped off of his hardened cock. "what the hell was that?" nanami asked, as if he wasn't constantly bringing his hips closer to you. "exactly what you wanted, a destresser." you spoke back, your hands immediately returning to their place on nanami's thighs, spreading them further underneath the desk. nanami if anything, can't say no to you, especially when you look so pretty underneath him.