3 For 3

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AN: You've asked for it. You've waited. Now, the time has come, my friends. I hope you're ready.

*NSFW*

Today had been a day.

Kaeya sighed in exhaustion walking through the halls of the Knights of Favonius headquarters, glancing at the clock on the wall as he paused to shift the stack of papers in his arms. He did a double take and groaned. It was 6:30 PM. He was supposed to have left an hour and a half ago. Too bad there was just one thing after the other. He'd had a captain's meeting, then his one-on-one meeting with Jean, then he had to go to Springvale to talk to somebody about the knights buying horses from them, then he had paperwork to do, then Amber needed him to help re-shoe her horse which had kicked him over into a mud puddle so he had to go home and change clothes before returning to work to get his monthly training exercises finished and...

He ran his fingers through his hair in stress. He hadn't even seen you today. Jean said it would be okay if you took a day to work separately since Kaeya had so many captain's appointments. You had both teased each other about how relieved you were to finally have a day apart, how you would finally be able to get some real work done without the other weighing you down, but Kaeya didn't realize what a calming presence you had become to him. He found himself turning to talk to you multiple times throughout the day, only to remember you were off doing your own requests, leaving him feeling heat in his chest, embarrassed only to his own knowledge.

He found himself frequently admonishing his brain at the fact that you ran through his mind consistently and constantly. He just couldn't seem to snap out of it. He had always thought you were physically attractive, as he had told you, but he never considered the bickering you frequently partook in as enjoyable. It was always irritating and a waste of his time. He considered you a lost case. You would never like him, and he would never like you, so there was no point in trying to be nice to one another. But now...

He sighed deeply as he pulled out his keys and went to unlock the door to his office. He paused and scrunched his eyebrows together. The door was already unlocked. But he was sure he had locked it before he left, hadn't he? He glanced around in confusion then pocketed his keys and opened the door slowly. He poked his head inside and looked around. He saw the back of someone's head sitting in one of the chairs in front of his desk. His eyes widened when he recognized the hair.

"Y/N?" he asked, closing the door behind him and locking it, "What are you still doing here?" You quickly stood up, grinning ear to ear.

"I came to see you," you said, folding your hands behind your back. Kaeya felt heat rise up in his body as his eyes danced around your scantily covered body.

"What are you-" he started, trying to convince his caveman brain to form a coherent sentence and stop staring.

"Oh this?" you asked, running your hands along the tight, light blue fabric of your barely-buttoned blouse, "Well I was just thinking about how you said you imagined 'pinning me against a wall, ripping my clothes off, and bending me over your desk'..." You counted the lewd comments off on your fingers as you walked towards him, your bare feet padding on the floor. "And if you think about it, we've already done two of those." You smirked at his still baffled expression and grabbed the stack of papers from his hands.

"You pushed me up against the wall in the Drunk Bin, you bent me over your desk, and then I saw these old clothes in my closet and just thought, 'Why not make it 3 for 3?'" You punctuated your sentence by bending down to pull out the bottom drawer of his filing cabinet in the corner of the room, revealing your lacey thong underneath the tiny miniskirt you had donned, then put the papers away and stood up to face him.

"You really want me to rip your clothes off?" he asked in disbelief as you crossed over to sit on his desk. He quickly walked around the desk to face you and gently placed his hands on either side of you.

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