Office Fun

First story posted by me. Disclaimer: Errr I've never written one of these before, but I don't own Sailor Moon or its characters. I think. Please please please review! I want to know what people think!!!

Mamoru eyed the clock warily, it’s nearly five but all his employees are still busy at work. He was working up his nerve to ask the firm’s new PR, Tsukino Usagi out to dinner tonight, but seeing how they’re not going to get a moment alone any time soon, he dipped his head back into his pile of documents.

Oh who was he kidding he thought, there is no way in hell he’ll be able to focus on anything other than her right now. Just the thought of her was enough to keep his mind from concentrating on anything else. Hmm, let’s see, today she wore a sheer white pinstriped blouse with a form-fitting black blazer and a short pleated black skirt, exposing her long, tanned legs, and her feet adorned black heels. The top three buttons of her white blouse was undone, leaving the bright red frilly laces of her bra apparent if one looked at her chest close enough. And he had definitely been looking. ‘God, she’s sexy,’ he thought lecherously. His mental projection of her led his mind to conjure up pictures of him doing wicked things to her slightly tanned skin, lustrous tits, and mile-long legs, preferably wrapped around his waist.

‘Damn it’s getting hot, and hard, in here.’ He thought dryly. Glancing outside his office, he made sure his employees were busy with the task at hand and not about to come into his office any time soon. He then closed the door and proceeded to unleash his tie, shed his blazer jacket and opened a few buttons of his then crisp, now damp white shirt. The heat was definitely displacing, but his hard-on was not. He really didn’t want to relieve his ‘problem’ here, but he wasn’t going to be granted a cold shower any time soon. ‘Oh, to hell with it.’ He undid the zipper of his pants and whipped out his member, which was growing progressively in size, as more images of Usagi in sexy outfits were flashed before his eyes. As quickly as he could, he started stroking and was having a grand ol’time until a loud knock could be heard distinctively through his door. ‘Shit! Shit! Shit! There’s no way I can stuff this back in my pants!’ Unable to come up with a better solution, he decided to hide his current ‘problem’ under the desk and slid his chair closer to his desk. “Come in!”

The door opened, and behind it revealed his object of lust, her. She was no longer wearing her blazer, and he could actually see the outlines of her red lacy bra through her sheer blouse. He gawked. Then groaned. The sight of her was certainly not helping to relieve his current unease. In fact, it probably raised the temperature of the room up a notch. She looked embarrassed having him gawking at her like that. There seemed to be some tension hanging in the air. Or maybe it was just sexual tension. Well, for him anyway. He cleared his throat.

“Miss Tsukino, how may I help you?” He hoped his voice wasn’t too breathy or husky…

She closed his door and took a few timid steps into his small office; soft clicks of her heels resonated in the room.

“Mr. Furuhata asked me to go over this employee report with you. Do you have a minute Mr. Chiba?” She asked politely.
He stared at her blankly, unable to comprehend a word she just spoke whilst ogling at her body.

“I know you’re an extremely busy person, I’ll try to be quick.” She added hastily.

Finally snapped out of his stupor, he ruffled his ebony hair nervously, afraid that he had been caught staring, and nodded, since he couldn’t trust his voice. He motioned for her to sit in the client chairs before his desk. Before he knew what he was doing, he stood up and was about to walk around the desk when he heard her loud gasp. He lowered his head immediately and realized painfully that his zippers were undone, and that his cock was displayed at its full glory.

“I.. I.. Per-perhaps this isn’t a good time… I’ll.. I’ll just let myself out now.” She stuttered, and her face was painted a deep crimson. Her blonde head was hung low while she said all this.

He didn’t know what to do! He didn’t want her to go, but, but, this was awkward!

“No!” he all but yelled.

She was evidently startled, as she whipped her head back up, witnessing that he was currently fixing up his appearance. Before she could question or object him, he collected himself, and his appearance, and he said in a much calmer voice, “I apologize for that… display of indecency. You were given a task by Mr. Furuhata, and I do not want my problems to disrupt the completion of your task. Again, I apologize for my actions and I assure you it will not happen again.”

She seemed unsure at first, but after contemplating for a few moments, she relaxed visibly and just merely nodded her head, though her face still seemed flushed. He then walked around the desk and took the seat next to hers. The pair proceeded to go over the report and the mood lightened slightly.

However, being in such close proximity to her was having an effect on him and his lower anatomy. He was still sporting a hard-on, and he just couldn’t keep his eyes on the report. As the task wore on, the two bodies moved closer to one another unaware, and parts of their bodies came in contact more than a few times. Sometimes, when he turned the pages, his arm would occasionally brush against the side of her tits and the softness of her globes would leave him yearning more. Much, much more.

As more and more pages were turned, the brush against her tits frequented and he heard a little moan escape her throat. He was greatly surprised. At first he took advantage of his position merely for his own pleasure, he hadn’t thought she’d enjoy his touches too!

“… the demographics of our organization indicate that a lot of our employees are nearing retirement age. This would inevitably lead to… Mr. Chiba?” She turned her head from the pages of the report to check if he was still with her on this.

“Yes, we would certainly need new employees to replace the retired ones.” He answered quickly. But before she could continue, he asked her to retrieve a file from the cabinet two feet away from the desk. “It’s in the third drawer down. Look for a folder titled ‘Work Behaviours, 2003’.”

She got up and walked towards his cabinet, swaying her full hips as she did so. He licked his lips.

After some shuffling in that drawer, she could be heard saying, “Mr. Chiba, there’s no such folder. Perhaps it is in another drawer?”

“Right. Try the second last drawer, it should definitely be in there.”

Because that drawer was quite low in height, she had to bend her body to look for the folder. Her pleated skirt then hiked up considerably, revealing her red laced thong. Her hands, however, were occupied trying to find his folder, and she couldn’t do anything about her current predicament.

Upon noticing this, he gulped. Here she was bended forwards, and revealing her pussy for the world to see. Well, just him anyway. And from his viewpoint, he could tell that her pussy lips were shaved and looked as smooth as the rest of her skin. ‘God help me!’ he thought helplessly.

Before he knew what he was doing, he stood up and started walking towards her bended back. He walked quietly as to not startle her. More shuffling could be heard until it suddenly stopped and she straightened up. “Eek, Mr. Chiba!” She attempted to turn her head but was unable to because his chest was already glued to her back, and her head was automatically rested on his shoulders. His left hand glided up along her right leg, caressing her skin while he did so, and rested where her apparently soaked thong was. His fingers then proceeded to play with her panties and pussy lips, eliciting a gasp, then followed by loud moans.

His right hand was not left idle either. He brought it up to intertwine his fingers with hers and guided them to where her chest was. With both their hands, he squeezed her left tit gently.

“Ohhhhh. Mr. Chiba…… Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Her head was thrown back against his left shoulder and her eyes were shut tight.

He watched her blissful expression and heard her moans. He brought his head close to her right ear and whispered hotly, “You want this don’t you?”

She was grinding herself against his fingers and hissed, “Yesssssssssssssssssss!”

That was all the prompting he needed before he turned her around and slammed both their bodies against the cabinet, closing both drawers. His lips were immediately on hers, kissing her almost brutally, his hands were on her ass, pulling her towards his erection.

Instinctively, she wrapped both her legs around his waist and her heated center came in contact with his hard-on, his clothing their only barrier. She gasped at the contact and he thrust his tongue into her open mouth, lapping against her tongue. While their tongues were dancing together, she brought her hands to help unbutton his shirt. When her hands caressed his abs and toned chest, she moaned against his mouth, setting both their skins on fire.

Feeling the need to taste her tits, his mouth traveled south, kissing along her jaw, and suckling her neck all over. She threw her head in bliss and urged him by rocking against his erection. He ripped his mouth away from her heated skin for a moment and used one hand to desperately try to unbutton her blouse. Growing rather impatient with his progress, he tore her shirt off, sending buttons flying in all directions and lowered his head to suckle her tit through her red lacy bra. “God, Usagi, you’re so fuckin’ sexy.” He muttered against her tit.

Apparently that was not stimulating enough for her, and she undid her bra revealing her glorious tits the size of grapefruits. They bounced a little when it was free of its confinement and looked particularly delectable. They were round, very firm, and capped by large rosy red nipples. The rest of her exposed skin also flushed red, and he had never seen her more appealing than this. He lowered his head and licked a nipple, his lips sucking the skin around it as if he was making out with it. Between suckling and lapping, he would bite her nipple gently then soothe it with his tongue.

She removed her hands from his chest and found its way to the back of his head and pushed him against her tit. He could feel she was extremely aroused as some of her juices seeped through the delicate material of her thong onto his crotch. He could actually feel the wetness, and his cock was throbbing like when he was still a hormonal teenager.

Her hands then stopped its pushing and traveled down to where his erection was. She undid his zipper and pushed down his pants hastily and was greeted with a huge tent in the middle of his boxers. One of her hands rubbed his head through his boxers, which drew a growl from him, while the other played with his waistline. Before he knew it, she tugged down his boxers and swiftly kneeled down in front him, her face at eye level with his erect cock. She looked extremely fascinated with his size, until a look of hunger overcame her features.

“My goodness, Mr. Chiba, you’re so long and thick!” that said, she tentatively snaked her tongue around his shaft, twirling it as if it were a popsicle. Her head dipped lower and lower, descending further down along his hardness, eliciting growls from him.
“Arghhhhhhhhh, Usagi, stop if you want me to pleasure your pussy.” His hands secured around her head to further his torture, contradicting his words.

“Mmmmmm.” Her tentative licking became incessant sucking, his shaft slick with her saliva. Her hands, while one secured his toned thigh, the other moved to massage his balls, pushing him further towards oblivion. In one blinding moment of lust-filled pleasure, he exploded into her mouth, squirting his seed like a fire hose.

After he finished ejecting, he dropped to the floor, feeling somewhat spent. He watched her while he was recuperating. She was licking her face like a kitten, and smearing some of the remains onto the rest of her body. Some of her golden blonde hair was plastered across her face and chest because of the stickiness. That sight alone was enough to jolt his member into life again, and he was ready for some intense fucking.

He quickly divested the rest of his clothing and sat himself on his leather chair. “Usagi.” He called huskily. She turned her head and saw that he seated himself with his erect member standing proudly between his legs. She couldn’t keep her eyes off of it. “Come here.”

Usagi was extremely aroused and can feel some of her juices flowing down her thighs. She walked towards Mamoru and kneeled over his erection. She hovered her slick pussy, not quite coming in contact with the bulbous head. Mamoru could feel the heat emanating from her lovebox. He growled and busied himself with his hands by massaging her melon tits, rubbing her nipples with his thumbs. Usagi leaned down to kiss him, snaking her tongue desperately around his while she continued to tease her clit and pussy lips with his cock. Finally he couldn’t take it any more and firmly planted her down his cock with his hands on her hips.

“Unnnnnnnnng, oh gooooooooooooood, Mr. Chiba!” Usagi screamed breathlessly.

Hearing her call him Mr. Chiba turned him on immensely. “Talk… dirty to me…. Usagi!!” He rasped, unbelieving of the pleasure her velvety wetness is giving him.

Usagi snaked her arms around Mamoru’s neck to lever herself up and down his shaft. “Oooooooooh, you’re so thick…. and hard… Mr. Chiba, I’ve…. Unnnnhgg! never .. had anything this big inside of me!” She all but screamed.

“That’s it… baby, damn you’re tight!” While Usagi continued to lift herself steadily up and down his length, Mamoru began to play with her clit, causing to her to increase her tempo even more.

“Mmmmmmmmmm, yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeess!” She hissed. Mamoru peeled his eyes away from where her clit is at and looked at her. Her head was thrown back, her eyes were closed and her long silky golden hair was waving around wildly due to her bouncing motions. He groaned. Boy was she fucking sexy! He decided that he needed to take control. He wanted to be the one entering her, penetrating her, making her scream.

Mamoru wrapped his hands around her ass, preparing to lift her up. When he stood up, Usagi instinctively wrapped her long legs around his waist, not wanting to break contact with his staff. She whimpered with the prolonged feeling of his cock deep inside of her while he carried her.

He placed her on his desk, never pulling his cock out of her pussy. With that, he began to thrust in and out of her deeply. Usagi’s breathing became more and more laboured, so much that she no longer screamed her pleasure to catch her breath. She was close to cumming and they both knew it. Mamoru lowered his head to suckle her nipples. An extra hard pull with his teeth sent Usagi over the edge. She’s become so wet his thrusts could be heard by the sloshy sounds it makes.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mr Chiiiiiiiiiiiiiiba!!” Usagi came hard, involuntarily tightening her love box around his cock. Mamoru growled and increased his pace with his penetrating strokes, almost slamming into her.

“MMmmm more Mr. Chiba, more!” Mamoru began to drive into her faster and harder, increasing both their pleasures. Finally, in one particularly penetrating thrust, Mamoru couldn’t take it any more and spilled his hot seed into her hungry pussy. Squirt after squirt of thick cum shot into Usagi’s pussy with every thrust. Usagi lifted her ass to meet his thrusts and came shortly after.

“Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssss!” Screamed Usagi.

The two were totally spent after their steamy session of lovemaking. Mamoru, who had been lying on top of Usagi, lifted himself off of her, and pulled her down with him onto his armchair. She cuddled to him and rested her head at the nook of his neck.

“Did you enjoy yourself?” He asked huskily, looking down her blonde head. She flushed and nodded her head, whispering a soft “yes”. ‘She’s back to her timid self.’ He noted endearingly, ironic considering what they had just done.

After a long moment of comfortable silence, he decided that they should both get dressed. He helped her with her clothes, an act she shyly accepted. When they’re both properly clothed, he remembered his original intent.

“Would you like to go out to dinner with me tonight?”

His question was rewarded with a sweet smile and a kiss.

AN: AHHHHHHHHH! The actual lemon part is so distasteful! I actually wrote the first part like, a year ago, and i just decided to finish the story now. Tell me what you think!