Every time arkha shows up I get so distracted by that tiny little waist… forget the plot, I’m tryna pin him down and see what he’s gonna do about it 🫦
SORRY THIS IS SO LATE BUT THIS IS REAL!
★tease dom!reader x subby boss!arkha
quicktags/warnings: gn reader, making out in his office, corvus is half-naked, slight body worship, implied to be touch starved, dirty talk, degradation (explored briefly), strong men begging (how i like it), overall the boss discovers something about himself...
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never seen a coat so useless before
He didn't wear it the right way either. The bulky fabric felt more like a weighted cape than a piece of uniform. But so what? It was long forgotten on his office floor, collecting dust with the rest of his clothes that covered his upper half while you had the boss pinned to the couch–his tattooed back against the leather cushions, as your lips danced with severe passion, his gloved hand pulling you closer than close to him.
cause this wasn't enough
You wondered what snapped in him to just pull you into his office, as if the rest of the cleaners wouldn't notice your absence. But then again, Arkha had a habit of straight up disappearing time and time again, might as well enjoy being together while he was still in your tight grasp. Groans and pants spilled out his mouth, as you explored his shirtless body. One hand fondling his huge chest, the other splayed on his back, then both trailing down his beautiful figure—stopping at his waist.
You were obsessed with tiny it was, just fitting perfectly your warm hold, pulling him closer as you moved your kisses behind his ear–his sweet spot. smiling every time the “mysterious” man failed miserably to control his heavy breathing.
could you blame him? your touch on his skin felt like fire marking its territory in areas no one else will ever see. it was painful, as much as it was addicting.
“Who knew you were this sensitive, boss?~ turning into a little slut for me?” You murmured against his neck, as he shyly turned his head from you, “dont be ridiculous” he muffled against the back of his hand. Just when you were going to let the teasing end there, subsequently, you felt something big poke against your thigh.
You paused for a moment finding the two of you both frozen in space.
No way.
“Hmph” you huffed, holding back a laugh. “maybe we should stop here. I don't wanna get you too excited.” You lied. You like seeing the way his usual blank eyes would glint at you with pathetic longing, silently crying and begging for you to keep going, to keep degrading him. But alas, “we have to stay professional, right boss?”
he knew exactly what you were getting at and didn't appreciate it.
He leaned back on his elbows, narrowing his eyes,“Is that your way of remaining reputable?” he asked while you were literally straddling his lap and staring at his swollen lips. You shrugged, “Shows principle doesn't it?” you winked playfully, lifting yourself slightly off of him, just be pulled back by your wrist. Not harshly, but tight enough to bring where he wants you, "We've gone way past principle, and you know it.”
So you tilted your head, leaning closer to his face “Then what do you want?”
It's times like this that remind you that even your boss was a man with wants, but of course like any other man with a reputation to uphold, it's embarrassing to say out loud. Instead, he hoped that if he showed you, you would get it. He guided your palm drag along his abs, flinching slightly as your fingers brush past the bulging vein near his v-line and the strip of hair leading to the clothed ache he desperately needs taking care of. Gazing deeply into your eyes, silently pleading to you, but you blinked indifferently. “I only respond to words, Corvus”
He whined a little at the way his name drips off your tongue. Lips bitten, eyes tightened, opening them revealing how much raw need he has for you, “J-just five more minutes, please. Im begging” he rasped, patience wearing thin, but willing to do anything and everything to make you stay. Even if it was to let his image crumble to the ground. This made you pleased enough to press a rewarding kiss to his plump, parting lips, swallowing his sudden gasp as you slipped your hand into his pants, smiling as twitched beneath you, pressing another to his forehead.
“Such a good slut~”
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an: THANK YOU KEJI FOR BEING MY FIRST REQUEST! i hope you enjoyed <3
