Grandmather I beg thee please just a taste of Faba please im sooo thirsty please do something nsfw there is literally no content-
I hate you, Pepper, I genuinely do. Youāre gonna make grandma suffer for this. This nerd with stupid goggles. Heās getting topped. Why couldnāt you have asked for Wicke? Or Colress? Why this dude? Thereās no content for a reason, but since I wrote Ball Guy porn for your mum, I shall give you this. As my beloved grandchild. Now hold Grandmaās vodka.
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Warning: This is NSFW, so if youāre under the legal age or uncomfortable with content like this, please skip over this one!
Faba: Under the Desk
Warnings: Public Blow Jobs, Faba.
You couldnāt help but laugh at the bewildered expression on Fabaās face as you sink to your knees under his desk, directly in front of him. He looked down at you with those giant glasses you had always found ridiculous, āWhat are you doing?ā He asked though he was already figuring it out pretty fast with the look in your eyes. He had told you heād be coming back home tonight at a regular time. It was already past midnight, and he was getting work done by himself in the office, instead of coming home to fuck you.
āI donāt know what you meanā¦ā Your hand went and started palming him through his white pants. You were thankful he had taken his huge coat off earlier, or else youād be fighting him out of that as well, and this man was stubborn as a mule, āI just came to visit you. You said youād be home by sixā¦ā You said, your hand going to his zipper.
He placed a hand over yours, stopping you as he gave you a stern look, his cheeks a bit flushed, āCanāt you wait till weāre home? Weāre at my job.ā He hissed as you put more pressure on him, ignoring the slight touch of his hand. You rose an eyebrow as you looked at him, wondering how serious he was being.
āI did wait, Faba, six hours. Itās almost midnight. Everyoneās gone, and Iāve been waiting for you to get home so you could fuck me. That didnāt happen, so I came here.ā You said, your hand slipping under his pants and past his underwear, finally touching his cock directly. Faba let out a moan, covering his mouth with a gloved hand.
āY-you shouldāve waited longerā¦ā He said, still trying to be stern even as you gripped his cock, slowly pumping him and working his pants down. You didnāt really seem to mind if heād be pissed afterward, this was more or less his punishment for lying to you. His pants and underwear slid down pretty quickly as you adjusted yourself, sitting more up on your knees. He was already getting hard from just the slight movements of your hand.
Your hand traced over his cock as you brought it down, so your lips ghosted over it. You looked into his eyes with an amused expression, āMight want to bite down on that gloved hand, babe.ā You said before wrapping your lips around the head of his cock, sucking hard on it while your tongue went directly over the slit, teasing him.
Faba, doing as he was told, bit down on one of his hands, as his other went into your hair and gripped the base, pulling you off him. His face was flushed as he looked at you, āP-pleaseā¦ā He seemed like he wanted to say something more, but you had already leaned back in, taking more of his cock into your mouth, bobbing your head. His fingers remained in your hair as though it were a lifeline.
You began working him with both your mouth and hand, watching as he bit back moans and wiggled a bit underneath you. You eventually had to place a hand on his stomach because you didnāt want him to face fucking youā¦well, not this time. If he had come on time like he said, then maybe. You hummed a bit around his cock, making him a trembling mess under you.
You had been sure if someone were in the office building, theyād be able to hear him with the ruckus he was making. Even biting down on his hand, he was loud as he whimpered under your touch. Thatās when you felt his cock twitch, knowing he was close. You came off him, jerking him off as you took in a deep breath, and looked at him. He was staring at you with watery eyes as you took him back in, all the way to the base as you forced your throat to relax around him.
The sensation was what tipped him over the edge; his grip on your hair tightened as he came down your throat. You held back from choking as his hand was keeping your head in place. As soon as he finished, his grip relaxed as you popped off him again, breathing heavily and wiping the drool from your lips.
He looked dazed as he came down from his high, looking at you with half-lidded eyes, āYou know, Iām expecting you to return the favor once we get home.ā You said, a bit haughtily as he looked at you and nodded. He grabbed your arm, pulling you up and onto his lap, holding your thighs as his head rested on the crook of your neck.
āWe can go home soonā¦after I can walk.ā He said, and you couldnāt help but laugh at this. You might have to do this more often when he didnāt come home. It sure did make for an exciting time, and at least now heās willing to go home with you. Youād have to do this again, without a doubt.
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Alolan weather can get really toasty, and you know where the best A/C is in Alola? Aether Paradise of course, but specifically any room where Faba spends any amount of his time.Ā
āWhy do you like hanging out with Faba so much?ā
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Iām back with another Faba fanfic and itās yet another one about Fabaās demotion! Will I ever write something that isnāt sad demotion stories for Faba? Who knows
In the last two weeks I have started 4 new Faba fanfics cause I am too enthousiastic. None of them are progressing well cause I keep procrastinating to fangirl about Faba. My life is a mess
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom:Ā Pocket Monsters: Sun & Moon | Pokemon Sun & Moon Versions,
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Aether Foundation Employee/Sauboh | Faba/Reader
Summary:
Wicke had fallen seriously ill and would be unable to work at the foundation for a few months. But as the Branch Chief assistant she had a very crucial role in the company so she had assigned a new assistant for Faba until she was able to return to the company and take up her role of Branch chief assistant again.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Iām back with another Faba fanfic that no one asked for!
This is the first Faba fanfic Iāve wirtten that isnāt totally depressive so thatās that XD
Summary:Ā Faba, along with the other key figures of Aether get invited to Kukui's wedding. But being on a wedding with his girlfriend makes him think things over. Would he want to get married with her as well? More importantly, would she want to get married with him?
