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Omg. Smut 5 6 13 please with Daniel. You dont know how I have been dying DYING to read a public ehem. LOL. the riskier the better! Omg! Ilysm!
oh no i feel like i’ve been writing too much daniel smut lately lmao anyway i hope i did ur request some justice anon! i guess u could say seeing the update on instagram…helped. dsjdsjkd anyway thank u for sending this in! i hope u like it 😬
prompt: (smut #5) “Try to stay quiet, understand?” & (smut #6) “We’re in public, you know.” & (smut #13) “You’re so much fun to touch.”
You thought tonight was the right time to wear the fancy dress Daniel got you for your anniversary last year. You haven’t really opened the box yet, but seeing the name plastered on it in gold lettering gives away how much it cost him to get it.
You had no trouble opening it, and when you do, you were greeted with the most lavish black silk you have ever seen. It glimmered under your bedroom lights. You quickly whisk it away from inside the box, letting it cascade down your bed. “Oh, wow. I have got to try this on!”
The private estate’s main entrance doors open upon your arrival. It was your parents’ wedding anniversary dinner and they definitely did not hesitate splurging. Distracted from eyeing the decor, you fail to recognize that everyone’s eyes were already glued on you. Your hair put up in a loose ponytail, wanting to emphasize how the dress boldly displays just the perfect amount of skin. And of course your favourite part, the dress’ slit which stops just right above your upper thigh, that meekly hikes up whenever you walk. You were always shy of your body, but you decided tonight was going to be different. Thanks to your boyfriend, Daniel, who thought you would look good in this.
Before you could proceed to the main dining hall, a hand slithers its way around your waist. You were greeted with this strong musky scent, hinted with just a sheer drop of coconut. “I knew it would look perfect on you,” he whispers in your ear. “Too perfect.”
You let go of his grip and turn to face him, “Thank you.”
“No, thank you for wearing it, gorgeous.” He says with a smile. You grab his hand and intertwine his fingers with yours, leading him towards the dining hall.
You let your phone out and scroll on your Twitter feed, getting easily bored from all the small talk. “Bored?” Daniel asks. You nod without turning to look at him. “Let’s play a game,” he suggests. Daniel’s hand slowly glides up your thigh, easily making its way through your dress’ slit. “I knew this would come in handy,” he says. You continue to ignore Daniel, knowing how he usually loves to kid around, or you know, maybe the feeling of his hand up your thigh gives you an incredible feeling.
He continues to rub his thumb in circles on your thigh. You don’t budge. “Are you ready?” he asks in a deep voice.
Finally, you turn to face him. “We’re in public, you know.”
“Well, that’s what table cloths are for, princess.” He chuckles. “You…” His hands suddenly slip higher, close enough, but not quite. You squirm, squeezing his hand with your thighs. “Are so much fun to touch.”
“Daniel, please. My entire family–and might I add, your mother, is here.” You were practically glaring at him now. Trying not to let your whispers get too loud.
“I don’t see you restraining,” he says, cocking his eyebrow. Suddenly, you feel his hand move your underwear to the side. Exposing your already wet cunt. “In fact, I don’t feel you restraining.” Honestly, this was actually turning you on. The thought of Daniel getting impatient and wanting to feel you right then and there despite the circumstances was pretty fucking hot, you thought to yourself.
You place your hand over his, not removing it, just to make it seem like you were innocently holding hands under the table. You slowly lean your head on his shoulder, “Fuck you, Daniel.” You tell him with a smile, careful enough to only let him hear it, making sure you smile at the others around the table as well.
“Aren’t you two so sweet? Someday, we’ll be attending your anniversary just like this,” your aunt tells you. “If we are, of course, still alive.” Everybody laughs, even Daniel, but not quite at your aunt. He laughs at the feeling of your thighs quivering with every contact his thumb makes on your clit.
“Jesus, fuck,” you whisper under your breath. Cautious with every move you make, struggling to keep yourself contained in public. You jerk your head back. Wanting nothing but to scream Daniel’s name.
“Careful, sweetheart. We don’t want them to know our little secret game, do we?” Daniel looks at you with nothing but pure mischief and amusement written on his face. You know he was enjoying this game of yours. Him in control of everything you’re feeling–especially now that you’re in public. “Try to stay quiet, understand?”
“You son of a-“ your words were cut off when he quickly inserts two of his fingers inside of you. His sudden contact with your weak spot causes a loud yelp from you, “Ah!” you scream and suddenly the entire table is focused on you. “I dropped my phone!” you tell them promptly. “It’s fine, I’ll get it later,” assuring them with a smile.
You hear Daniel laugh beside you, “I told you, try to stay quiet.” He removes his fingers from you, and in less than a second he puts it back again. He repeats this motion. Again and again and again. Getting rougher with each push, and messier with each pull. Your juices were practically dripping out as his fingers continuously lap themselves inside of you.
“Oh dear god,” you tell him in a whisper. “Fuck.”
Slices of cake were now being distributed around your table. “(y/n) sweetie, these are your favourite!” your mother tells you.
Without hesitation, you grab a bite of the cake. What a perfect moment to release an audible moan, “Mmm… these are so…so good,” you tell her with your eyes closed. “Let me have more of it.”
Daniel laughs at the way you look, moaning with each bite of the cake. Knowing damn well it wasn’t the cake making you moan that loud in public–but hey, that was your own little secret.
Daniel begins to fasten his fingers’ pace inside your dripping cunt. Which both of you were sure was probably leaking through the clothed chair by now. You struggle to keep yourself in place, badly preventing yourself from grinding on his thick and bony fingers that hit all the right spots inside of you.
You, of course, weren’t backing down from a game. “I dare you to make me fucking cum right now,” you whisper to his ear. “Make me cum, Kang Daniel.”
He smirks, “Well, a game is a game, princess.” His fingers were now going in and out of you faster than before. The sensation building up inside you. God, every single time the tip of his fingers hit that spot, you can’t help but let out a breathy moan. You quickly drink water, trying so hard to mask your impending orgasm right in front of everyone, drinking slowly enough to make sure you don’t choke.
“And we’ve been playing long enough. You’re right, I think it’s time we finish this,” he whispers in your ear, close enough that his lips meet your skin. This feeling causes you to shudder, further heightening your senses. You were now fully subjected under Daniel’s touch, about to reach your high any moment. Losing focus of the situation right in front of you.
He never lets go of the fast pace of his fingers, aggressively pushing themselves in and out of you easily with the amount of wetness your pussy has been releasing.
And with one final push, you cum all over Daniel’s fingers–“Fuck!” you scream, everyone’s heads turn to you once again. “This cake! Is so fucking good!”
“Stop sounding like you just had an orgasm every time you eat something good!” your mother tells you from across the table. “Also, language, young lady.” Then everyone shifts their focus from you and turns to laugh at what your mother has just said. Right now, you couldn’t care less about how much your mother has embarrassed you. You were too busy getting off on your high, panting for air, beads of sweat forming on your forehead. Thank god your mother said that or else you wouldn’t even find time to breathe.
“That was fun,” Daniel says beside you. He finally removes his hand from under the table, then quickly dips his fingers onto the cake’s frosting. You watch as the glisten from Daniel’s wet fingers get covered in chocolate. He slowly licks his fingers, coated in the sweetness of your cunt mixed with chocolate. “Fucking delicious,” he turns to look at you with a full-on smirk and a raised eyebrow to match. “Wanna taste?”
“You jerk,” you slap him on his arm. “You’ll get more than just that from me later.”
“Sounds kinky to me,” he says. Taking another excruciatingly slow lick of his fingers–the sight of it all easily making you wet once again. “How about we bring some cake too?”
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REQUESTED: “sinnamon roll” [w1: kangdan]
genre: FLUFF
ficstyle: bulletpoints
anon asked: “ Can I request a friends to lovers scenario with Daniel (W1)? “
note: heartthrob kangdan for you all // featured the rest of W1 // hope y’all enjoy it
be-be-beep be-be-beep
your alarm was blasting through but you were too tired to turn it off
NEXT DOOR
your neighbor and childhood friend, Kang Daniel got woken by your alarm
knowing that it will take you more than a text and a call to wake you up
he walks over to his window balcony
jumps over to your window balcony
opens your glass door
turns off the alarm
his heart gets so swollen when he looks at you
(she’ll only see me like brother.. nothing more..right? maybe I should get a little bolder...I hope I have enough courage today to tell her...to ask her...how do they feel about me...)
Daniel smiles as he sits on the side of your bed and leans over to your ear
“wake up kiddo.. time for school”
you rolled over to face him and opened your eyes
you didn’t want him to see your swollen face so you covered your face
“don’t look at me~”
Daniel ruffles your hair?
“you look adorable, you look like Peter and Rooney~”
you shot a glare at him with your half-opened eyes
he just giggled at you
(how can a guy like him be so out of my league..)
Daniel pulled you up to your feet and pinched your cheeks
“see you in 30 minutes~”
after he left, your heart started to flutter and you’d just remember
remember to breathe again
“HEY YOU’RE GONNA BE LATE, DUMPLING FACE”
your brother called out to you and you scurried to get ready
you met up with Daniel again downstairs
he was just finishing his breakfast
“ready?”
you pouted
“I didn’t get to eat..”
your brother rolled his eyes, “if you weren’t taking your sweet time, you’d have your Belgian sugar waffles..”
he reached for your waffles but Daniel took one out of two for you
“bye, Jaehwan~” he shook your brother’s hand then led you out of the house
“laters, Daniel.. dumpling face..”
you stuck your tongue out at him, “onion head”
“DUMPLING FACE!”
“ONION HEAD!”
Daniel shoved the waffle in your mouth as he bent down to put your shoes on for you
“ready?”
you nodded
honestly Daniel was a big part of your life
he’s been there since the beginning of time
there’s not one day that you don’t see him
you both could go with the day without texting each other
but honestly.. the most important times for the both of you, is in the morning and night
“how’s the waffle?” Daniel asked as both of his hands were in his pockets
“hmm.. could be sweeter..”
he laughs
“even when there’s already sugar pearls in them? you have such a sweet tooth..”
“not as sweet as you, KangDan the cinnamon roll~” you jeered as you poked his side
“HEY DANIEL!!”
a bunch of his friends ran in between you guys
you slightly pouted as you were being pushed to the side
“ARE YOU READY TO PERFORM??”
(oh that’s right.. it’s the school’s music showcase.. where kids sing, dance, and perform)
he nods
soon after his hoards of fangirls greeted him at the school’s gate
SHRIIEEKKK
“GOOD MORNING OUR CINNAMON ROLL~”
Daniel was popular with the guys and girls; he naturally and easily became the most loved person in the school, the president of the student body
you? you were just the VP
no one really suspected anything between the two of you since all the knew was that you both lived NEAR each other and that you were BOTH on student council
everyone was preparing for the showcase
both you and Daniel were busy, so you barely saw each other throughout the day
“hey y/n, you’re in for a real treat today~”
one of Daniel’s friend, Jihoon, approached you
“what do you mean?”
the rest of his friends tackled him
“HAVE A GOOD DAY Y/N~”
they dragged him away saying things on the line of “being stupid” and “big mouth”
“what a weird bunch of kids..”
before the showcase, you made sure that all the technical things were ready to go
the lineup was a girl group dancing, a rock band, a coed group dancing, a girl/boy singing, and the boy group (in which Daniel was in) was singing and dancing
after groups after groups, you didn’t see Daniel backstage even once
you saw his group members
“have you seen Daniel?”
they shook their head
Seongwoo spoke up, “we’ve been trying to contact him but there’s nothing..”
you ran out of backstage and ran down the hall
you saw Daniel from inside of the school leaning over the railing of the school’s veranda
“DANIEL WHAT ARE YOU DOING? YOU’RE GOING UP SOON”
he looks up at you and then his watch
“OH SHIT I LOST TRACK OF TIME..”
he runs up to you
“you’re never like this... are you okay?”
you fixed his hair, disregarding the fact that he was looking at you
how can you actually look straight into his eyes when his shirt is three buttons undone from the collar?
“ye-yeah.. I have an important part in the performance... I don’t wanna mess it up..” he says
(if I mess it up... our friendship will never be the same..) he thought
the both of you rushed back to the backstage, just in time
“you got this..hwaiting~” you gestured a good luck fist
he nodded
since it was the last performance of the day, you got to watch the performance
the place was packed but there was a seat reserved for you in the front so you sat there
“last but not least, we have Wanna One with “Open Up”
the music played and already you eyes fell onto Daniel
(was he always this sensual?)
he honestly tarnished his title of being a cinnamon roll..
you thought you were seeing things but it seemed like he was making eye contact with you the whole time
you didn’t even know that the performance was over until everyone started to clap and cheer for them
“and that concludes our performance...but before you leave... I have something to say..” Daniel was breathing heavily into the mic
“the school year’s about to end.. and most of us will graduate... but.. even though you’ve been by my side for a long long time... I was wondering...y/n?”
creepily, everyone looked at you all at once
making you embarrassed while having chills pour down your spine
“will you be by my side for a longer and longer time? until the end of time?”
some of his fangirls were yelling, “ARE YOU GUYS PLANNING TO LIVE NEXT TO EACH OTHER FOREVER?”
he shook his head and jumped off stage
the spotlight followed him
“I was planning to live with them forever...if only they..if only they like me enough to...”
he softly grabbed your hand as you looked up at him
even with his lustful clothing, he was still the cinnamon roll you grew up with
“I..I didn’t know... you had these feelings for me...” you couldn’t even look at his eyes...
he pulls you in for a hug
“I always had...and I will continue to even if you say no...”
you chuckled
“how could I say no to a guy I’ve loved since the beginning of time..”
and that’s the sweet story of how your childhood friend became father of your children
END
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23+daniel!! For that drabble thingyy:)
oh no again i’m sorry i just guessed which category this was from 😭 but since i just wrote daniel sm*t not too long ago, i decided to go with fluff so i’m sorry if this wasn’t the one you were hoping for but i hope you still get to enjoy kang choding though! 💞
prompt: (fluff #23) “I guess time flies when you’re with somebody you love”
You place the last batch of your infamous but maybe only to Daniel chocolate chip cookies inside the oven. He always insists on you making three batches every time you felt like baking. Obviously, it was way too much for the both of you. But you and Daniel always ate until you’re both way too full anyway.
“Okay! Now we wait,” you say.
“Hmm…” he hums in a mischievous tone.
“What are you thinking?” you raise an eyebrow at him.
“Let’s play a game!” he excitedly says and immediately he runs towards the living room.
“What are you up to now!” you exclaim, running after him. You loved watching him look like a complete child. Always so excited and jumping around. You thought by now he’d be tired to do anything, especially after weeks of non-stop schedules he had to endure. Yet whenever he visits your apartment during his free day, it feels like no time has passed between the both of you since the last time you saw each other. Deep inside, you too, were always excited––Daniel just had a cuter way of expressing it.
“Okay. You have to guess which girl group song I’m dancing to!” he says, placing both of his hands at his sides, his lips form into a smirk.
“Eas-“ you were about to say easy, since you always catch him singing and dancing along to girl groups, sometimes even unknown to him, it’s such a common occurrence you don’t even bother to make fun of him anymore. But your words were cut off by him telling you to keep quiet.
“There’s a catch, (y/n)!!! Before you answer, you have to dance along with me.”
You were about to retort, wanting a change of rules since––let’s just say, how good you are in baking is equivalent to how bad you are in singing and dancing anything at all. “AND!” he shouts, way too excitedly again, “You have to sing the answer!”
“Fine!” you agree while letting out a laugh. It was difficult to disagree with Daniel. He always looked so happy. He’s indeed a child, like everyone says––a child you can’t seem to say no to. It was times like this after not seeing each other for a long time that the sight of Daniel smiling and laughing endlessly made up for the times you weren’t together. Each time that passed by without him, waiting for him to come back, was always worth it when you get to see him so happy like this. Not to mention the fact that it was you who was making him happy.
You lose your train of thought when he instantly begins to dance. His tall figure and his broad shoulders moving along to a choreography you knew too well––Red Flavor by Red Velvet, you answer in your head. You didn’t want to answer just yet. Daniel looks adorable with his eyes barely even there anymore because of his wide smile. You continue to watch him, pretending not to know the answer. “Come on, (y/n)!!! You know this!!! You always sing this in the showe-“ he cuts off his sentence. “Hey! You’re not answering on purpose! This is unfair!” he begins to whine.
Daniel begins to roll on the ground, pretending to throw tantrums at you. You can’t help but laugh at the sight of him complaining. His exaggerated cries were enough to let you form tears of laughter. How could someone as big as him look so tiny and cute at the same time.
All of a sudden, a loud ting went off in your apartment. The cookies were finally ready. Daniel stands up from the ground with his mouth open, his eyes wide, his entire body very much looking thrilled. “Wow, I can’t believe you danced to a three minute song for twelve minutes,” you say to him, losing your breath trying hold in a laugh.
“I guess time flies when you’re with somebody you love,” he says as he walks over to you. His towering frame catches you off guard as he abruptly puts you on his back, the sudden shift of height causing you to scream. “Let’s go we have three dozens of cookies to eat!” he yells as he runs across the room with you clinging onto his back.
Every moment spent like this with Daniel–no matter if it’s a second, an hour, a day, an entire year even, always feels as though it already lasted an entire eternity.
!boyfriend daniel!
- super clingy liKE he’s always holding your hand or has his arms around your waist or shoulders
- subtle pda. nothing too frisky ya kno. just some little kisses
- loves when you wear his shirts and hoodies because 1) you look cute 2) he loves the scent you leave on them when he wears it
- matching!!! it’s not like the “she’s mine” and “he’s mine” type of matching because that’s lame
- it’s more like matching in terms of color coordination and sneakers
- he’s SO into taking pics with you! cute couple pics that aren’t cringy. he also takes the cutest offguards of you
- 95% of the pics you post on social media are taken by him
“baby, you look so good oh my god this needs to be captured”
- !a jealous loser! he’s way too sarcastic when he’s jealous. he gets a litttle provocative with it sometimes
“so why was that cashier dude being flirty with you?”
“what? he was literally scanning my snacks, daniel.”
“yeah. you were the snack. i should go tell him that the only person who gets a taste of you is, oh right, me.”
- pet names oh my GOD his pet names for you. on a daily basis it’s just: baby, sweets, sunshine. but when he’s being kinky it’s “kitten”
- speaking of cats, he has the biggest weak spot for you and his cats. whenever you’re playing with them, he literally has heart eyes for you ♡_♡
- like you’re playing with peter one night and you catch him staring at you with so much awe
“stop staring at me like that.”
“sorry, i was thinking about how great of a mom you would be for my kids.”
- late night talks about your future together <33 he’s so soft and he really does see a future with you
- he talks about how he wants a boy and a girl with you, living in a house in busan, living your happiest life
- he’s basically all unicorns, rainbows, and butterflies but u love him for it
- m a k e o u t s e s s i o n s
- when kisses on ur couch turn into something less innocent, he goes in for it
- like it gets STEAMY my friends. you’d probably makeout for a good 30 min and run out of oxygen to breathe lolz
- he’s a really cringy texter tho. ugly emojis and stuff just for shits and giggles
baby dan: hey luvr do u wanna come cuddle with daddy 🤩🤪
y/n: not if u talk like that
- this kid loves to use pickup lines just as much as you do. like... he’s flirty as fuck soooo
- he’s mainly the big spoon but he likes to be the little spoon when he feels extremely soft for u
- loves the fact that you get along with his members. his favorite people of all time <3333
dating daniel would be the cutest and cheesiest relationship of ur life. he’s the biggest baby, but only for u. he thrives off ur hugs and kisses omg BIG UWU. he just really loves u and there’s no doubt about it
Omg. You dont know how happy I am when your requests are open again. You are one of the blogs I am so excited to see an update. No lie there. I want to request for situation 8 and sentence 4. This noona has been working her ass off for funds to spend on the boys. Oh smut it up if you like. I do have this fetish of doing things in the office. Omg. Haha i must control myself. I looove your blog! Keep it up! Oh the member.. i cant choose between Daniel or Sungwoon tbh. So choose for me please! 💋
prompt: (8) After working for six hours straight + (4) “A cup of coffee would be nice.”
genre: smut
summary: u heard what anon has asked for!! sexy times in the office with daniel! oh also, ur the boss in this one;) i think ok maybe not
warnings: again, if ur underage and/or uncomfortable about these types of stuff then yeah
a/n: i probably should take a break from writing daniel smut (do u all agree?) im starting to feel bad i always end up making them so long………not that it means anything……….you know……..anyway i hope u enjoy this one cos i did
The glass door to your office swings open, the sudden gush of wind almost making your papers fly off from your table. You let out a deep sigh, making sure the person who interrupted you hears your blatant frustration and that, obviously, you didn’t want to be disturbed.
“Sorry,” he mutters with a smile. You finally lift your head and take a break from signing papers to look at the person who just came in. It was Daniel. He, too, looked pretty worn out with his ruffled hair. He was wearing his usual attire, a button-up and a pair of sleek slacks that fit his built so well. He has left a few buttons undone this time, and his sleeves were rolled up ruggedly. Before he could notice you unconsciously checking him out, you clear your throat. A signal for him to continue with what brought him there in the first place–because you clearly don’t remember calling him up here.
“Oh,” he scratches his head. “I, uh, was on my way to the pantry…” He mumbles. “Was wondering that maybe you’d like something too?” He smiles again. How could he have so much energy this late at night? You wonder.
“A cup of coffee would be nice.” You tell him, turning your focus towards the papers once again. “Something hot…” you talk under your breath. Your hand pauses immediately, realizing what you just said, causing you to form a smudge in your signature. “I, uh…” You look at him with a panicked look on your face.
“Hot coffee,” he clicks his tongue and winks at you. “Got it,” he says before leaving your office–he laughs with his smile never going away from his face.
“Oh god…” Your face drops directly down to your palms. “I’m so embarrassing.” You tell yourself, repeating that sentence again and again. You’re the boss here, but why does Daniel have this effect on you? He certainly acts like your assistant to be honest, with all his kindness and cheerful attitude–when in fact he’s the Vice President of your company. He shouldn’t be here late at night, getting you coffee.
Your thoughts were put to a halt when Daniel comes back in just minutes. A cup of coffee in hand. He takes his long strides before reaching your table. “Your coffee, ma’am.” He says. Again, a smile plastered on his face. He places the cup of coffee on your table. Then, as he notices how much of a mess you have made with the papers scattered on your desk, he doesn’t hesitate to help your organize it.
“Daniel,” you prevent him–placing one of your hands on top of his, making him stop whatever he’s doing. “You don’t have to do this. Just go home if you’re done with work, you’ve been working for six hours straight anyway.”
He turns his palm over to hold yours, while placing his other hand on top of yours. Now, both of his hands have caught your hand. He slowly begins to massage it. “I’m not yet done,” he shakes his head. His smile slowly fading away. “I’ve still got one thing left to do,” his hands make its way up to your arm.
“Well,” you close your eyes at the feeling of his hands. “I’ve got a lot left to do. So…” Your words were cut off when your mouth suddenly lets out a moan, thanks to Daniel’s courteous massaging.
“See…” He smirks. “Somebody needs a break. I’m not the only one who’s been working for six hours straight,” he lets go of your arm and walks behind your desk–moving closer and closer towards you. “It definitely wouldn’t kill for an overtime tonight,” he rolls up his already loose sleeves. “Especially if it means working with you.” His eyes were darker this time, directly set on you.
You sigh. “Daniel…” He positions himself behind your chair. His hands were now placed on your shoulders, beginning to massage it as well. “I really…” you moan. “Can’t do this…” another moan. “Right now,” louder this time. You close your eyes and your head falls back.
He lowers his head, “Your body says otherwise.” Whispering into your ear, “Ma’am.” You could feel him smirk as his lips lightly brush the skin on your ear. He hastily turns your chair around to face him. Your head goes up to face his towering figure–a smug look on his face. You bite your lip as your hand struggles to find the button on your table that enables the curtains on your office to go down. Daniel, on the other hand, finds it in no less than a second. Clearly, someone’s been doing this for quite some time.
He cups your chin with one of his hands, making your eyes look directly at his. You stand up, and his hands simultaneously snake its way down to your waist. Your lips and his immediately finding its way to each other.
You were already a moaning, panting mess just after a few seconds of your tongues continuously lapping against each other. Daniel breaks this with a snicker, “Already?” He asks. “But we were just starting.” Before you could even utter a word, his tongue finds its way back to meet yours once again. Both of his hands are now cupping your ass–groping it, prompting you to sit on the table as your skirt hikes up, exposing a lot of skin. Daniel moans inbetween your kiss as his hands carress your thighs. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer. A smirk forms on your lips as you feel his hard cock poking through your thin panties, your cunt getting increasingly wet.
“Jesus,” he looks down at the evident wet patch on his pants. “This wet? Already?” He laughs. “I love how I’m the only who can make you feel this good after a long day…”
“Shut up, Daniel.” You cut him off. Opening the buttons on your blouse, revealing your hard nipples already sticking out from your flimsy bra. You then grab the back of his head, biting his bottom lip before letting your tongue enter his mouth. Tugging on his hair lightly. As he, in turn, fiddles with his top’s remaining buttons. Baring his chest down to his abs.
He grunts through the kiss, while his hands cup your breasts–his thumbs running circles around your sensitive nipples. The synchronized sensation of his thumbs on your nipples and his hard member poking at your core makes you breathless, letting you break away from your kiss to catch some breath every now and then.
Not wanting to wait any longer, he pulls your skirt down and tugs at your panties–causing it all to fall down on the floor. His fingers make its way to your dripping cunt, rubbing on your clit again, and again, and again. As you moan, and moan, and moan. You let out deep grunts directly into his ear, making him aroused more than ever. He could feel his cock already dripping with precum.
“Don’t cum just yet, baby.” He utters into your ear as his fingers finally enter your pussy. Pushing them in and out repeatedly, never losing his pace. “Don’t cum,” he grunts. “Just yet.” Before you could reach your high, he stops.
“Daniel…” you groan to his neck. Continuing to place several sloppy kisses around it. “Please…” You weren’t really one to beg. But for Daniel? Of course that’s a whole different story.
He swiftly zips down his pants, falling down just right below his knees as he steadies his legs to level his body with yours. “You ready?” He asks you. His hard cock dripping with precum jumps out from his boxers. The sight of all making your tight pussy clench even harder. You nod your head, biting your lip.
Daniel easily enters inside you, and you adjust to his instantly. The slapping of his balls onto your wet cunt, his cock pushing in and out of your sore pussy, and the simultaneous moaning being exchanged echoes throughout your office space.
“Fuck,” you moan into his mouth. His breathy moans sending warmth into your own. “Oh god!” you scream as he now inserts his entire cock, his pace growing faster each second. You can tell he was close, but of course it wasn’t only him. Your pussy clenches tighter around his cock–wet from your juices.
“You feel so good, baby.” His lips trace its way down to your neck. “So fucking good,” he smirks.
Your hands were now running up and down his abs, lightly scratching on it. “I’m close,” you tell him, breathless. He shuts your mouth with his, and pushes his member in and out of you even faster. His other hand find its way back to your cunt, his thumb aggressively rubbing on your pulsating clit. Wanting nothing but to make you cum.
Your entire body complies as it reaches its high. Making you cum all over his throbbing cock. He removes his cock immediately, pumping on his shaft as it cums–still wet from your own. You watch him as he jerks himself right in front of you, his eyes completely dark, staring deep into yours. Your head falls back from all the crazy sensation you’ve just felt, recovering from your high, trying to compose yourself right away.
Daniel grabs the tissue from your table and cleans himself up quickly. You hear him zip his pants, while you were still there–legs spread out, still catching your breath. Finally gaining the strength to face him, you were greeted with a smirk on his face, his hands buttoning his shirt.
“How do you…” You shake your head in disbelief. He laughs at your incomplete sentence.
“Wouldn’t want to look like a mess in front of my boss now, do I?” He chuckles, his eyes non-visible. You roll your eyes at him. He quickly grabs your skirt and underwear from the floor, putting it onto you in one swift move. His hands move to the back, zipping it. Then, he promptly closes the buttons on your shirt. Brushing your hair and putting them behind your ears once done. He places his hands on his waist and runs his hand through his messy hair, smiling at you–as if an artist satisfied with his work.
You roll your eyes once again, and mutter a small thank you. He doesn’t remove the smile on his face as he grabs your hand, planting a kiss on it. “Anything for you, ma’am.” You lightly kick him on his knee and he jokingly winces at the non-existent pain, mouthing an exagerrated ouch. A giggle escapes your mouth. “I don’t need your help, you know.” You raise an eyebrow at him.
“I know, but I do.” he stares at you. “Need you, I mean.” He dusts his shirt before turning to leave. His eyes glance at the cup of coffee he got for you from a while ago, chuckling he says, “This might be cold by now.” He grabs the handle on your glass door. Facing you before fully exiting the room, “I’ll wait for you at the parking lot. Let’s get you another one later.” He gestures a rather cute salute before walking away. “It was a pleasure working with you today, ma’am.” His giggle echoing through the empty hallway.
This is bad, you thought to yourself as you cross your arms and lean over your table. But what fun did ever come out of something good, right? You bite your lip at the thought of spending another overtime with your colleague. Perhaps working late at night wasn’t so tedious after all–I mean, before you turned around and saw all the paperwork you still had to sign.
