Chapter Six: Take It In

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You saw Anon..-Enzo, whichever! He walked towards you till you were back up against the wall, your head slowly drifter to Hazuki's body but he gripped your chin with his hand, he held on tight. The familiar brown eyes making contact with your's. He wanted you. As much as you wanted him. But being the stubborn woman you are, you'd slap his hand away, leaving him in confusion.

"Don't you have your fans to flirt with?"

"Oh, silly Miss.President. Remember I'm not the only Anonymous, don't make me get my whole group on you~"

You knew exactly what he meant ans you felt stupid because now he was well aware you were jealous. Hot and bothered these last few days. He smiled innocently before leaning in, you closed your eyes, ready to drift away but you just heard him chuckle. God it was sexy. It was dark but you were able to see each other clearly.

"Can I?"

He asked, his hands hovering over your lower back and you nodded slowly. He had pushed your body up against his as soon as you consented. You gasped, feeling something..Hard, against your leg. Your hands automatically went on his chest as you attempted to pull away. He smirked and did as you wanted.

"Okay. Punishment."

He sat himself down on your chair and left enough space for you to be beneath it. You didn't bother to refuse and returned back under the desk, really? This was a punishment? Guess not. He looked down at you and smiled.

"Keep me awake while I work, will you?"

He may seem heartless at times. But he was sweet, he didn't order you to do something you'd be uncomfortable. Yet, you still did what he had in mind ;) He'd shuffle forward and began tapping away at the keyboard, you gradually unzipped his plants, cursing under your breath. You felt so dirty. But you had chosen this. But was this a punishment?~ His pants dropped down to his ankles. Even in the dark beneath the desk, you saw everything. You couldn't see, but his face was bright red as he bit his lip in anticipation. You decide not to keep him waiting any longer and finally remove his boxer briefs. Your heart drums against your chest as well as his. Good God. It was at least 7 1/2 inches, maybe 8. Could you take that all in? Of course you had to, this was Anonymous! You'd shuffle forward on your knees, taking ahold of his..You know..Damnit, why are you so nervous. You stopped thinking all together and leaned forward, now having his tip in your mouth, you heard his hand slam on the desk and licked, moving your head down further with the same tongue movements. Your eyes teared up causing your vision to be blurry but you carried on and finally you had taken it all in. A soft grunt was heard which fuelled you even more, he was clearly struggling to concentrate because his keyboard tapping wasn't as smooth as before, it was irregular and had pauses in between. Nonetheless, you bobbed your head back and forth, placing you hair over your shoulder. Your tongue moments were slow and teasing yet the way you moved your head was like a piston. He grunted once. Twice. Before exclaiming-

"Good God, baby.."

You unintentionally moaned at that and heard him chuckle shakily. You continued, soft gagging noises along with his grunts and quiet moans, the way he called you "baby" "ma'am" "sweetheart" as you pleasured him caused you to start getting hot as well. You undid your top and threw it above the desk, he responded by bucking his hips backwards and forwards with a hand grabbing your hair in a tight bunch. He was now being more forceful, asking you if were okay? If you needed a break? You placed both your hands on your knees and he leaned his head back, his typing stopped completely.

"Fuck, sweetheart.."

Your eyes widened as you felt a warm, sticky liquid make its way down your throat. You swallowed like the good girl you are and pulled back, panting. Neither of you could take much of this, he buckled his pants and he grabbed your shirtless self pulling you up to his level. Both of you seemed tired yet aroused but it wouldn't be the most ideal thing to continue in a room with a dead body. He ran his hands through his hair before placing his face in his hand. You leaned in to kiss out of pure lust and-

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