Lana had previously warned you that she was extremely busy with work and she needed to concentrate. This left you with a perfect opportunity to distract her. The plan was to act innocent, that always worked.She had been in her office for a short while when you started to plan how you were going to distract her. Lingerie? A suit? Something that had to make her really look. A suit it is. A smirk danced across your face as you took your new, dark navy suit out of the wardrobe and carefully placed it on the bed. She's going to love it, you thought. You picked out a shirt and put it on, then you put on the trousers then finally the waistcoat. Looking in the mirror, you had to admit, you looked pretty hot. God knows how Lana is going to react when she sees it.
She'd never seen you in a suit but has rambled on about how good you would look in one. Lana is the type of girl that gets flustered very easily and seeing her girlfriend in a suit is definitely going to get her going. Walking out of the bedroom, you quickly but quietly jogged down the corridor and nearing her room you slowed down. Her door was always slightly jarred open so you could see her: glasses lay on top of her head; her eyebrows furrowed in concentration; piles of paper stacked on top of one another.
You lightly knocked on the door and heard a faint "come in". It was your time to shine. Stepping in you realised, she was still paying attention to her computer. You cleared your throat, hoping for some attention. "Yes darl-", she cuts herself off. "Oh w-wow," she stammers, looking for words. "I was thinking for a dinner one time?" You suggested, knowing where this was going. "Oh baby," her chair was now no longer facing her computer, "wear this all day round. Around the house, out to dinner, anywhere when I'm with you." Her feet shimmy her way to you, still sitting down. "You look divine," her hands now unbuttoning the waistcoat. "Uh uh baby," you back off and watch her face pout.
"Give me what I want," her eyes look up as you step forward once more, placing a finger under her chin and lifting it up. "And that is?" You start to act dumb. "I think you know what," she gets off her chair and begins lowering herself to the floor. "You're going to have to tell me darling," you look down at her, on her knees. She looks so gorgeous.
"I want you. And that suit," she licks her lips before getting completely down on her knees. "Is that so?" You chuckle. "You're going to have to beg better than that," you demand. "Y/N darling, please. Distract me from my work, I need a break. Please," her voice gets whiny and needy. "How could I say no to that," you lower yourself down to her level. "Meet me in the bedroom in 5 minutes, I don't want to see any clothes on that perfect body of yours," you whisper in a sultry tone.
Lana quickly scrambles out of the room and runs to the bedroom. As she gets further away, you hear a distant "Keep the suit on".
Mission accomplished.
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Sarah paulson one shots
FanfictionJust some smut and fluff of my favourite Sarah paulson characters.