#ceo!vi

ceo!vi x f!reader headcannons

( 🖇️ ) 𝓬𝔀 ;; smutty (mdni), use of petnames (baby, sweetheart, pretty girl etc.), cunnilingus, praise, oral r!recieving, office sex

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ceo!vi who at first thought you were like the other secretary she’s had, not being able to handle this job.

ceo!vi who is quite surprised seeing you hand in files at the right time, doing every task she asks of you.

ceo!vi who has a satisfied grin on her face watching you work so hard to please her.

ceo!vi who has found herself growing an interest in you, one that’s slightly heading towards a path that’s not professional anymore.

ceo!vi who feels a familiar, satisfying knot in her lower abdomen hearing you call her “ma’am”

ceo!vi who’s starting to ask more questions about your personal life, she was eager to know more.

ceo!vi who finds you overworking yourself again, thinking you were the only worker in the building. she couldn’t help herself, she wanted to reward you for being such a hardworking employee.

vi slowy walked in your office, seeing you laying your arms on the desk, head resting on them. oh poor you, so overworked. so stressed. so in need of a relief. vi clicked her tongue and she knocked on the door, despite the fact that she already entered the room. as you open your eyes to see who it is, you jolt awake as you see your boss. “ma’am! oh i’m sorry i lost track of time.” you explain yourself hurriedly, making vi grin and shake her head. you try to gather your files from the desk, trying to escape this embarrassing situation. vi walks closer to you, stopping next by you.

“sweetheart there’s no rush, it’s just us here. i could always just drive you home.” sweetheart. oh, you melted. you tried so hard to not think of vi like that, you couldn’t do that, that’s your boss. but that coil you just got in your lower abdomen? it felt delicious. “ma’am, you don’t have to, i can just walk home.” but vi didn’t listen to you, instead helping you gather your belongings. she stopped in her tracks, looking at your silhouette. “oh look at that. your shoulders are so tense, sweetheart. how long have you been working?” she didn’t wait for your response and moved right behind you. “i could… help you unwind. how does a little massage?”

oh no, you couldn’t. your body is very, very sensitive, especially your shoulders and neck, you’d end up whimpering right for her ears, just from a pathetic massage. though, the first thing you did was nod. vi smiled and started kneading her fingertips where your neck meets your shoulders, and you bit your lip. she could feel it. oh, she could feel every jolt you made, seeing your reflection in the glass in front of you, seeing your lip bite. “you can let it out, baby. i know it feels good.” that was your green light. you let out pathetic, soft whimpers and breaths, which worked vi up. you were so vocal. after a moment, vi leans down and pressed a kiss on your neck, making you moan loudly.

“ma’am-“ she interrupted with another kiss. “call me vi, it’s just us here.” she grinned against your neck, her fingers still working. she leaned slowly at the shell of your ear, whispering. “how about you let me relief all that pent up frustration properly, hm?” you thought you were dreaming. your brain felt numb, you couldn’t form coherent words, so you nodded. because you wanted her so bad. you craved her.

ceo!vi who sets you on the desk, spreading your legs slowly. she lifted your skirt up with gentle touches, as if you were something precious. vi chuckled as she saw the wet patch on your panties forming. “this all for me, mama? did your cunt get excited by my touch?” you panted and nodded, trying to push your hips towards her. “ah-ah, patience. i want to savour you whole.” she leaned down, pushing your panties aside. your cunt was pathetically clenching around nothing. the pink haired girl leaned down and licked a strip across your excited folds, eliciting a moan from you. she gradually worked with her tongue, eventually slipping it inside of your warm, welcoming cunt.

“vi- oh fuck yes…” she groaned against your heat as you grabbed her hair, holding and tugging at it as you couldn’t stop whimpering. “fuck yeah, that’s it, ma. show me how good i make you feel.” she spat on your throbbing heat and dived right back in. you let out strained, needy chants of her name, you were so close. “yeah? gonna cum on my tongue, sweetheart? gonna be a good girl for your boss and make a mess for me?” you nodded fast and continued whimpering loudly, making her chuckle. “go ahead, baby. soak my fucking face.” she pushed her tongue back in, curling it inside of you. you lost it as she started rubbing your clit in small circles and screamed her name as you released your juices all over her face. she hummed in satisfaction, drinking all of you. after raising herself up, vi grabbed your chin and breathed out against your lips. “you taste fucking delicious, pretty girl.” she kissed you passionately, holding your waist.

ceo!vi who gives you knowing looks whenever you’re at work, trying to find ways to get you alone.

ceo!vi who chuckles at how flustered you get when she kisses you in her office and calls you petnames.