Avalance One Shots

Towel s*

This story is unfinished and will never be finished. Just thought I'd post what I have.

I saw the trend where you walk up to your girlfriend with just a towel and remove it so I'm gonna do that to Sara right now. She's in a meeting with Hank, who's scolding her of course and I could well lose my job if he ever finds out but the camera is on the laptop so I'll go where I'm not in the shot.

When I enter, I hear Sara agreeing in a very monotone and automatic voice. Like a child being scolded for something they know they were wrong to do.

She's been in this meeting for an hour and a half now, she deserves a little excitement, plus, you know, payback for my birthday.

She's in a group meeting with other agents I'm guessing but Hank is in control of the conversation. Good, that means his sole attention won't be on Sara.

I get closer to Sara, in the camera's blind spot and when she notices me, she straightens up her back parallel to her chair. Her expression of shock makes me chuckle as she looks me up and down. She mutes her mic and whispers: "what are you doing?"

I don't have time to answer. "Captain Lance, do you have somewhere more interesting to be?" Hank says in his authoritive voice.

Yes, I think. She could be with her girlfriend, getting laid.

She unmutes her mic and stutters: "N-no sir." She slumps down in her chair after muting her mic again and tries not to look at me.

I smirk and put my hands up to the top of my towel. She sees me from the corner of her eye and turns her head to me. I unwrap the towel and throw it at her feet. She turns bright red and puts her attention back to the meeting smiling a little and shaking her head. I go behind the camera that's thankfullly on her desk and get under the desk.

Narrator's POV
"What are you doing?" Sara asks behind gritted teeth. Frankly, she is in paradise. The excitement of getting caught and not knowing what her girlfriend will do under the table turns her on.

Ava slowly trails her hand up on the inside of Sara's leg all the way up to her thigh. Thankfully, Sara is sitting on the edge of her seat, giving Ava all the access she needs. She unbuttons her girlfriend's pants and unzips them.

A change in Sara's breathing doesn't go unnoticed by Ava who's sliding her pants down. To go unnoticed, Sara pretends like she is readjusting the position of the camera. Sara's hands are gripping the chair hard and when Ava starts trailing kisses up the inside of her thighs, she grips the taller blonde's hair.

"M. Heywood? I'm dealing with a situation here with my team, I have to go" Sara rushes, once she unmuted her mic. She doesn't wait for his response but instead leaves the meeting and closes the laptop that was projecting the conference. She unplugs the camera and pushes herself away form the desk in her rolling chair. She grabs Ava's chin and kisses her. She puts her hands on her girl's shoulders and glides them down, taking her hands in hers and pulls her up, all the while, not breaking the kiss. Both of them now standing, Ava plays with the hem of Sara's underwear and tugs at it. Sara understands the message and pulls them down. She sits down in her chair and pulls Ava so she's sitting down with a leg on each side of her.

Sara starts kissing down Ava's neck to her boobs where she bites one of her nipples making Ava whimper.

Sara puts her left hand on the inside of Ava's thigh and slowly rubs it while sucking and kissing her boobs. Each stroke, getting closer and closer to Ava's core.