Oscar Isaac One-shots

(Nathan Bateman X Reader) Desk Fuckin'.

Character: Nathan Bateman X Reader

Fandom: Ex Machina

Wordcount: 2413

Originally posted: 17/01/2023

Summary: Nathan bends you over his desk and has his way with you- that's it.

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You were sitting on Nathan's lap. Only in a T-shirt while Nathan sat completely naked underneath you with his cock plunged deep inside of you. He absent mindlessly toyed with your clit in his left hand as his right hand was typing away at his keyboard. His chin resting on your shoulder as he worked away, looking at the complex code showing on his monitors.

The pleasurable aching feeling inside of you was beginning to churn more and more, you just needed him to fuck you right here and now. You started to grind down slightly onto Nathan's cock as best you could. Which only prompted him to remove his hand from your clit and securely wrap around your waist to stop you from moving any more.

You whine out softly at the loss of contact on your clit, leaning your head back and resting it on his shoulder. "Please Nathan- This is torture." You say in a whiny voice, Nathan only chuckles sadistically at you. "Not my fault you're a needy little attention whore, you agreed to this."

Ok yes, technically you'd agreed to this. But you didn't think you'd just be cock warming him, you thought maybe he'd be "working" on you and not his actual code.

Without even seeing Nathan's face you can feel the smirk plastered onto his lips as he continues to work away. "Please- I just need your cock so fucking bad right now Nathan." You're practically pleading with him now. "What, you can't even wait 10 minutes for me to finish up my coding?" He responds as he continues to type away, his arm still snuggly wrapped around your waist. You shake your head softly, letting out a small whimper as you can't help but unintentionally squeeze around his cock. "N-no, need you soo bad Nathan-"

"And what if I told you to get off of me right now and go to your room? What if I told you to go play with yourself on the bed while I watch through the cameras huh?" Nathan coos sarcastically. "I'd be getting more action than I am now-" You say, still in a whiny voice, almost a full on whimper now.

"You think you're funny huh? Just wait for me to finish this code. Then I'll bend you over on this desk and I'll fuck your brains out until you're begging for me to stop." He says, planting a little kiss onto your cheek before going back to typing. "Although, if you keep continuing to make all of these little sounds I might just have to take more time on my work..."

Nathan's left hand lowers back down on your clit as he starts to draw small circles onto it with his middle finger. You squeeze your eyes closed, arching your head back over his shoulder as you try to suppress a moan, it doesn't work though and you let out a small shaky moan.

"Hm? What was that?" Nathan eyes you over. "N-Nothing." You say, trying to sound as nonchalant as you possibly can. "Good, that's what I thought." He says before going back to typing with his right hand and playing with your clit with his left one.

The next 10 minutes seem like absolute pure torture as Nathan "accidentally" bumps his hips up into you each time he moves, causing the tip of his cock to hit that one sweet spot inside of you that causes you to see stars. You try your best not to make a peep though as he continues with his unrhythmly movements.