Jim x Dwight Oneshots *smut warning*

Jim checking Dwight out

I can't help but steal glances at Dwight as he stands at the water cooler, his mustard shirt hugging his chest in all the right places. His tie is loosened just enough to give a hint of casualness, but still maintaining his professional look. Most people in the office find Dwight odd or unattractive, but to me, he's like a Greek god.

His body is not chiseled or perfect, but it's real and tangible. His slightly thick thighs fill out his pants in all the right ways. I can imagine how strong they must be from all his farm work, they could crush me between them if he wanted to. I can't help but imagine straddling him, feeling those thighs on either side of me as he takes me. But it's his chest that really catches my attention, muscular and firm, with just a hint of hair peeking out from his collar. I can't help but imagine burying my face in it, feeling the rough hairs on his chest tickle my nose. His small stomach shows that he's not afraid of a good meal. And those hands, oh those rough and calloused hands, make me want to imagine all the things they could do to me.

His face is not conventionally handsome, but I find it fascinating. His nose is small and almost cute. As he turns to grab a cup of water, I catch a glimpse of his profile. The sharp angle of his jawline, the way his nose slopes slightly downwards, the curve of his lips. It's like every inch of him was carved by a master artist, each feature perfectly balanced and symmetrical. He's the most beautiful man I've ever seen.

I trace my eyes down his body, admiring the way his pants hug his ass and the way his tie perfectly matches his shirt. I can't help but imagine running my hands over his rough skin, feeling the muscles beneath as I explore every inch of his body. His beady blue eyes draw me in, and I can't help but think about how they must look when he's lost in pleasure. And that small bald spot on the crown of his head only makes him more endearing to me.

I try to focus on my work, but every time Dwight laughs or even just shifts his weight, I can feel my attention being drawn back to him. I wonder what it would be like to feel his hands on my body, exploring me with the same intensity that I'm imagining exploring him. I catch a whiff of his cologne and feel a shiver run down my spine. I know that I'm in trouble, but I just can't help myself.

I know most people would think I'm crazy for finding Dwight attractive. But to me, he's everything I want in a man. He's strong, capable, and ruggedly handsome. I can't help but imagine what it would be like to have him all to myself.

Ryan walks by Jim and Dwight's desk on his way to Michael's office. As he approaches, he notices Jim staring intently at Dwight, who is leaning against the water cooler. Jim's eyes are practically glued to Dwight's form, tracing every curve and bulge with an almost hungry look in his eyes.

Ryan has to do a double take, his jaw dropping slightly as he takes in the scene before him. He can't believe what he is seeing. Jim, the seemingly straight and happily married man, is blatantly checking out Dwight, his male coworker. Jim is practically drooling, his eyes undressing Dwight, and the way he's sitting in his chair is almost comically obvious. Ryan looks around and sees that no one else seems to be paying attention to what's going on, including Dwight himself.

Jim is sitting with his legs crossed, leaning forward in his chair, his chin resting on his hand, his elbow propped up on the desk, and his eyes are practically glued to Dwight. It's so obvious that Ryan wonders how no one else has noticed yet. He watches as Jim's gaze lingers on Dwight's chest and arms before moving down to his thighs. Jim bites his lip, and Ryan can practically see the hearts forming in his eyes.

Ryan continues to watch as Jim leans back in his chair, his eyes still fixed on Dwight. He can't help but feel a sense of shock and disbelief. This is not something he expected to see at the office, especially not from Jim. He wonders if Jim is even aware of how obvious he is being.

Suddenly, Dwight turns around and catches Ryan's eye. Ryan quickly looks away, pretending to be busy with something on his phone. Dwight doesn't seem to notice anything out of the ordinary, but Ryan can't shake the feeling of surprise at what he just witnessed. He wonders what other secrets the people in the office might be hiding. Ryan continues on to Michael's office, his mind reeling from what he just witnessed. He can't wait to gossip about this with his coworkers, but for now, he'll keep it to himself.

A short one, but sweet : )