Y/n was a man of the military. He had served in the toughest battles, but that didn't change who he was. He was fortunate enough to not have come back home with severe trauma or losing any friends, well that's mostly for that fact he barely made any during his time serving. Once Y/n returned home he quickly secured a job as a businessman. While working Y/n became close to some of his coworkers. Specifically a woman by the name of Sarah, who was his wife of seven years.
Y/n looks at his watch which reads, "4:30 pm". Y/n began packing his things and stood up, walking out of his booth and down the aisle towards the coffee machine. Y/n takes one of the paper cups it came with and holds it under the nozzle where the coffee came out of. While the coffee came down and into his cup, steaming hot, Y/n's vision went black from the small hands of someone covering them from behind.
"Don't drop your coffee, Y/n" Sarah giggled. Y/n carefully places his coffee down and turns around as Sarah's small slender figure stood a foot away from him. Her brown hair ran down over her shoulder out in front of her while her bright hazel eyes stared into Y/n's.
"You just get off as well?" Y/n asked, slipping his hands into his pocket as he leaned against the counter. Sarah nods and walks closer to Y.n, placing her hands onto Y/n's chest, running it up and down.
"I was wondering. Let's head out to a nice restaurant later tonight. Just me and you, what do you say?" Sarah proposes as she looks up at Y/n with pleading puppy dog eyes. Y/n smirks and grabs Sarah by the wrist and takes her across the floor of the building into a small empty storage closet. It was dark and a little cramps but enough for Y/n and Sarah to move around. After closing the door, Sarah looks into Y/n's eyes. She then feels Y/n's large hands on her shoulders, pushing her slowly down on the floor. She breathes out softly.
"We need to make this fast, okay Y/n-" her voice was cut off when Y/n thrusted his already large and erected member deep into Sarah's mouth. She placed one hand on Y/n's thigh to try and keep him at a decent pace and the other down to her intimate area where she began rubbing. Sarah, looking up at Y/n who was grunting and letting out slight growls each time he thrusted, began moaning while her eyes started to well up with tears. With each thrust, the more further back into Sarah's throat Y/n got.
"I'm going to let it out inside of you." Y/n commented in between his moans and groans. Sarah just nodded and continued moaning and taking in his member as it would occasionally hit the back of her throat. Eventually Y/n, with his hand, would cover his mouth from moaning as he spilled his seed into Sarah's throat in which she swallowed while reaching a climax of her own.
"We should get going before someone locks this door," Y/n chuckles. Sarah, wiping her mouth from the immense saliva she made with the paper towels Y/n had given her, nodded in agreement with what Y/n said and stood up from her kneeling position. The two discreetly exited the small storage closet and made their way towards the elevator.
When waiting the two were then accompanied by other coworkers who were also leaving. The elevator doors finally opened and the group walked in. It was Y/n, Sarah and three other coworkers in the elevator. As the elevator descended, one of the three that stood in front of Y/n and Sarah began talking.
"So, have you heard of that new hire that's going to be here later next week?"
"Yeah, I heard he was this big time millionaire!"
"If he was a millionaire, why would he be working here?" another added. Y/n was paying close attention as his attention was soon brought away and to Sarah, who grabbed Y/n's hand and smiled at him, resting her head on his shoulder. Not long after, the elevator came to a stop and the door slid open. Y/n with Sarah's hand interlocked with his, walked out of the building.
YOU ARE READING
Yandere Tales (Male Reader)
FanfictionA story book of some of my Yandere stories. Won't contain too much or too explicit content. For (Male Readers) Enjoy!!! EVERYTHING IN THIS IS FICTION, I DON"T CONDONE OR GLORIFY ANY OF THE TOPICS OF THEMES THAT ARE USED. Fiction, remember that.