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tenna x reader | part 2 | 2665 words
part 2 to this fic! i hope you guys enjoy this as much as the first one :) this is my first time writing actual smut, i really hope i delivered!! i also did my best to keep it gender neutral while still somewhat detailed haha
warnings: nsfw. this is just smut. reader's genitalia is not described. boss x employee relationship. penetrative sex. praise kink. nipple play (or in this case... dial play? i guess?) hair pulling. slight edging. grinding. making out. the whole shebang. not proofread
work below the cut!
You slid into Tenna's lap, hands still wrapped around his antennas as you did. His hands immediately flew to your waist, fingers drumming against your skin.
"Feeling bold today, are we, sugar?" He did his best to tease, but his words came out shaky. "If I knew just how eager you'd be, I would've gotten you in here sooner."
He emphasized his statement by capturing your lips in a kiss. It was messy, with his hands trailing along your body as he moaned into your mouth due to your continued assault on his antennas.
The hardening of his cock below you was also becoming difficult to ignore. You let him set the pace for now, breaking away from the makeout session to press open-mouthed kisses on an antenna.
He practically shuddered in response, hips bucking upwards and grip tightening. "Fuck! Baby-" He threw his head back, panting as he forced you to pull away from the sensitive antennae.
You tilted your head at him, heart pounding in your chest. Had you went too far? Or maybe he was having second thoughts? "Tenna, I'm sorry, I-"
He quickly shushed you, gentle smile making its way back onto his face as he traced shapes into your hips with his thumbs. "Don't apologize, Y/N. It's just- Ah, this is embarrassing..." He sighed, shaking his head. "It's been so long since I... was last with anyone in this way. And when you keep paying so much attention to these," he lightheartedly gestured towards the top of his head, "Well. Sweetheart, I could get off just from that."
Your face flushed as he spoke, doing your best to regain composure. You were a hop, skip, and some foreplay away from fucking your hot boss. Don't mess it up now.
You pecked the bulb of his antenna one last time before settling back in his lap. "Guess I'll have to save that for next time, then." You both picked up right where you left off, your mouth on his instantly.
Tenna felt his heart flutter, only this time from an emotion outside of arousal. The thought of being with you in such a way, perhaps even romantically rather than just sexually, made him lightheaded. In all the time you had worked for him, he'd greatly enjoyed getting to know you. He'd seek you out during any company activity, jumping at the chance to talk to you about anything other than work. And now, he was sucking face with you in his lap. He felt like all his dreams were coming true.
You let out a breathy gasp as his mouth moved to your neck, his cool breath a stark contrast to the burning you felt when he touched at you. He latched his lips to your pulse point, almost experimentally, before lightly sucking.
Your reaction was instantaneous as you ground your hips down onto his clothed erection. Upon seeing your pleasure, he grew almost desperate in the way he began marking your neck, leaving little bites in between. His canines were sharper than you'd expected, considering you had only seen the fangs when he was really pissed at subordinates (which didn't happen around you often.) His tongue would flatten over each mark he left before pulling back to marvel at his handiwork.
"You look gorgeous all marked up for me, dollface. Feel like I just won big on a game show." You stifled a snicker at his analogy, instead opting to loop your arms around his neck.
"And what's gonna be the prize for my big winner today?" You teased, eyes flickering downwards. He gulped, tugging on the collar of his now-wrinkled suit jacket and dress shirt.
"I-I'm not sure, really..." The warm light coming from his screen illuminated your face as he looked up at you. "Is it... okay with you if I take the lead?" He sounded cautious, as if afraid you would rescind his offer and walk out on him.
You nodded, albeit a little too quickly. "Please, Tenna. I would love nothing more."
That was apparently all he needed to hear before he laid back on the couch, bringing your crotch to his face as soon as his head hit the armrest. He made quick work of slipping off your bottoms and underwear, practically drooling at the sight of you. Immediately, his head was between your thighs as he got to work on your hole.
The noises you were making were downright sinful, spurring the man on even more as you grabbed onto his antennas while riding his face.
"S-so... You're so good," you moaned. He paused for a moment, fingers flexing against your hips, before doubling down in his efforts. The wheels in your head started turning. He must have liked the praise.
You felt your pleasure heightening, arching into his mouth as your hands slid down his antennas. "Fuck, Tenna, you're making me feel so good. Look so- hah, handsome underneath me."
A muffled series of moans vibrated against your hole, his grip on your hips tightening. You leaned forward, licking up his antenna as he practically vibrated beneath you. You weren't sure if a television could even get hickeys on its antenna, but you sure as hell wanted to try.
He cried out as you continued your assault, nearly bringing you to your climax as his jaw tightened. You gripped harder onto the sensitive antennae. "Mm, c-close-"
And with that, he pulled you off of his face in an instant. You let out an exasperated gasp as he sat back up, sitting you in his lap. "What the fuck?" He looked down at you, screen darkening.
"Wanted our first time to be real special, sugar. As much as I loved tasting you, I'd rather have you cumming all because of my cock."
You blinked, mind going fuzzy at his words before he began slipping off his suit and pants. You hadn't even seen him naked yet and you were already drooling over him.
"And take off your shirt, will you? Want to leave pretty marks all over your chest while I'm fucking you."
You didn't need to be told twice. Both of you fully undressed, Tenna laid you back down on the couch. "Y/N." His voice was uncharacteristically serious.
You looked up at him, eyes slightly wide. "Y-yeah?"
"You're... sure you want to do this, right? I mean, I don't want to make you uncomfortable, or feel like you have to just because I'm your boss, or worse, you're just sleeping with me out of pity... Or-"
You quickly cut off his rambling with a peck on the nose, smile sincere. "Tenna. I really don't think you understand just how much I like you. I've had dreams about this with you for months- hell, domestic, cutesy things too." His screen took on a pink tint as you spoke. "This is more than okay. I've never wanted anything more, especially because it's you. Okay?"
As he looked down at you, eyes filled with genuine adoration as you looked at him, he could have sworn he was on top of the world. He swallowed thickly, burying his face in your neck as he hugged you.
"I hope I didn't... ruin the mood." He spoke softly, antennas pinned back as he looked at you like a sad puppy dog. You shook your head.
"I've never been more turned on in my life. My hot boss, asking me for enthusiastic consent, naked on top of me," you teased. His smile became bright again as he began playfully kissing down your throat.
"I'll make your dreams come true, alright, sweetheart?"
He left a trail of hickeys down your neck and chest, hand working to get you off as he did so. "Hngh, Tenna, stop teasing and just, oh, right there-- just fuck me already."
Smirking down at you, he stopped. "Well, guess we'll be tuning in to the season finale, then." He lined his cock up with your hole as you anticipated the stretch.
Your boss was a large man. This, of course, extended to his dick. You weren't sure if it was considered small, average, or large for... well, whatever kind of Darkner he was. In all honesty, it didn't really matter. Because for a Darkner of your size, it was huge.
"It's not gonna fit," you cried, watching as he disappeared inside of you, inch-by-inch. Tenna smoothed over your thighs, hissing as you clenched around him.
"Taking me so well, dollface, doing so- fuck, so good." Heat bloomed in your abdomen at his praise as he pushed further inside of you, desperate for you to take him to the hilt.
When, somehow, he was finally fully sheathed inside you, he stammered out more praise. Of how sweet you looked, how good it felt to be inside you. He practically caged you in with his arms, hunched over your form.
Your hands came up to stroke his antennas, the man above you involuntarily bucking his hips. You gasped, legs around his waist pulling him closer.
He watched you carefully, afraid to hurt you. "A-are you comfortable, Y/N?" He asked meekly. You looked up at him, slightly dazed, before nodding. "I'm okay, Tenna."
He started off slowly, doing his best to be gentle as he set his pace. You didn't care how loud you were being at this point, with each thrust perfectly hitting that spot inside you.
"Shit, not gonna last long-" You panted, continuing to play with your lover's antennas. "You feel so good inside me, could- mmph- could spend all day like this."
Your moans were what spurred him on, as his thrusts got harder, deeper. At one point, your hand caught on his antenna by accident and tugged, causing him to whimper in a downright filthy way. You knew the sound would be ingrained in your memory.
As he continued to fuck you, moaning and whining out terms of endearment, you let your hands trail down his body. He was gorgeous. Your hands stopped at the dials on his chest, ghosting over them. He sucked in a quick breath as you gazed up at him expectantly.
"Y-you can touch them, just... Please be gentle," he begged, blush deepening. You worked the dials, relishing in the way he gasped and quickened his pace. One hand resting by your head as the other steadied himself on the couch, he trembled as you brought your head up to suck on one of the dials.
"Ah- Y/N!" He whimpered, dick twitching inside of you as he nearly came right then. He grabbed a fistful of your hair, ripping you off of the dial on his chest. The string of saliva between your mouth and the dial broke at the force of his pulling, causing you to let out a moan. The grip you had on his cock was like a vice, Tenna panting.
"Y-you like that, don't you? Fuck, you're so dirty and it's so fucking hot," he whined, burying his face in your neck as his hips bucked. A slight static shock tingled at your neck, but the sensation only drove you closer to ecstasy.
"Tenna, please, I'm so close-" Your legs tightened around his midsection as he bit down on your shoulder to muffle his moans. "Be a good boy and let me cum, please." You knew you didn't need to beg-- he'd unravel as soon as you used that name.
"Shit, touch me, please please please, touch me," he begged, hoping you knew what he meant. You grabbed his antennas immediately, practically groping them as his head lowered to capture your lips in a kiss.
His hips stuttered as his senses felt like they were on fire, between the way you were clenching around him, and the feeling of your lips, and how you were touching his antennas just right-
"Cumming, 'm cumming, oh my god, fuck-" His moans only grew in volume as he clung desperately to you. "Me too, baby, me too, you're so good for me, cum for me," you murmured, your own release catching up to you.
At your urging, he came unraveled, spilling into you. The warm, static feeling coating your insides, coupled with the loud whimpers of your name, causing you to cum just moments after.
When you finally came down from your high, you rested your forehead against Tenna's monitor. He was still panting, screen complete static. You ignored the static shock that zapped your forehead as he slowly came back to, giving you a soft smile.
"That was so, so amazing, sweetheart. I... Just, thank you. Really."
You let out a breathy laugh, pressing another kiss to his nose. "You don't need to thank me. I was being serious when I said I like you."
He went pink again, pulling out from you. "I know, I know..." He was distracted by the sight of his release leaking out of you for a moment before quickly regrouping. "I kind of wanted to know if you were... Uh, serious about the other things you said, too."
You raised an eyebrow as he settled down on top of you, head resting on your chest while looking up at you expectantly. "Like what?"
He coughed, suddenly embarrassed as though he hadn't just been inches deep in you. "Well, you know... You said you imagined domestic couple things before, and talked about there being a next time, so... You know..." He trailed off as he rambled, voice growing quiet as he seemed to shrink.
You rested one hand on his back as the other cupped his face. "Tenna, are you asking if you can take me out on a date?"
His screen flipped through different cycles for a moment before he sat up, hands waving wildly. "W-well, I suppose so, but...! I mean, if you're uncomfortable with it, I- Look, I don't want you to be weirded out, I just- I really care for you, but if you just wanted to do the whole one-time broadcast with no reruns, that's-"
He cut himself off as you laughed, one of his favorite sounds. You sat up with him, looping your arms around his neck as you nuzzled against his bare chest.
"My answer will always be yes. So no need to overthink it, alright? I'm here to stay, for you." You looked up at him, catching his lips in a sweet kiss. "Besides, I'm like an old sitcom. I'm here to stay."
He let out a laugh, kissing you on the cheek. "It'd be more befitting to say, 'I'll be there for you,' but I'll take it. We may need to brush up on your program references, sweetheart."
Lying in each others arms for a few more minutes, Tenna finally moved to get dressed. "I can take you home tonight, refrigerate the cake, and maybe watch an old Western. How's that sound?" He turned to face you as he straightened his tie, giving you his signature smile.
You stretched as you slipped back into your clothes. "I couldn't think of a better way to end the night." He looped an arm around your waist, beaming.
"Then it's settled! Oh, and I almost forgot!" He scrambled back over to his desk, holding the small gift box from before that caused this whole mess. "I meant to give this to you... Before, you know." He waggled his nonexistent eyebrows at you, causing you to roll your eyes before opening the gift.
Inside the box was a red pen, 'I LOVE TV!' written on it in bold white letters. You smiled, looking back up at Tenna as you kissed him on the cheek.
"It's great, Tenna. I love it."
The pen was cute, yes. But the excited smile that he gave you was much cuter. He whisked you out of his office, blabbering about how he had decided on what flavor of cake to get you and how the pen was custom made.
The mess in his office was the janitor's problem now.
