Kisaki x reader
[1949]・┆✦ʚ♡ɞ✦ ┆・
Tw: unprotected sex, hair pulling, impact play, smutty smut
"You can keep quiet, right?"
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Tick.tick.tick
You sighed as you as looked out at the evening sky, you were still stuck at work, signing through paperwork for your Boss. You have worked under Kisaki for around 7 months now, he was a strong, sophisticated, intelligent individual who you were absolutely enamoured by- there was just something about him which compelled you. You finished up the documents and got up from your chair, pulling down your very inappropriate short pencil skirt and paced over to Kisaki's office, you hesitantly reached up to knock, ignoring the 'do not enter' sign up on his door. You knocked lightly and opened his door, walking into his office.
"Do you mind?"
He said from behind his office chair, legs crossed, pen in hand, a slight scowl on his face as he looked up at you. He was clearly tense with what he was doing and didn't want to be disturbed
"Oh, Sir- I'm sorry, I didn't mean to barge in like this"
You apologised to him in a swiftly, not wanting to waste time and walked up to his desk, you gently placed the papers in-front of him
"Here's everything, may I be excu—"
"No, this is all wrong"
He looked at you with a stoic expression, he bent over to reach the papers and lifted up the top sheet, he pointed to them with his pen, tapping the papers softly.
"Do you understand your mistake, y/n? Or do you need me to explain?"
He said in a disappointing tone, looking directly at you whilst putting the papers back down onto his desk. He adjusted his glasses slightly before making himself comfortable on his office chair again. You stood there dumbfounded, your hands fumbled together nervously, worried about the mistake you made.
"Okay, you don't" he sighed "come here, let me show you"
He gestured for you to come to his to his side of the desk, you felt yourself getting more nervous. You slowly walked around his desk and shyly stood beside him, peering over his shoulder where you could see him scribbling down notes on your work. Crossing out your errors and correcting them, you felt a relieved that he was taking the time to correct you instead of berating you.
"y/n, take a seat"
Kisaki said to you getting up from his chair, hinting for you to sit in it. You hesitantly made yourself comfortable in his warm chair and rolled yourself forward to sit at his desk, you felt his presence come up behind you as he leaned over you, one hand on the back of the chair and the other one firmly held on to his desk, he bent down so his face was beside yours, you could feel his hot breath in your ear when he breathed which caused a fuzzy feeling inside of you, you felt warm due to his closeness.
"You see this...." Kisaki trailed on, pointing at your work. His sultry voice sending shivers up your body you could barely focus on what he was saying, you could feel him glancing at you every so often- probably making sure you were still paying attention, right? "...y/n, are you even listening?"
YOU ARE READING
『Tokyo Revengers smut shots 』
Fanfiction╰┈➤ ❝ MDNI. pls ❞ ⇢ ˗ˏˋ for your naughty little smutty late night needs of your favourite men, all characters belong to Ken Wakui. ⇢ ˗ˏˋ cover art by: @mizukitoro2