A collection of one shots that I wrote and posted on my tumblr account (lefteagleblizzard) after watching some of this movies. All of these are gender neutral reader, unless stated otherwise
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Summary:Derek think it's a good idea to have some fun with you during a council meeting.
Warnings: Boss x advisor relationship. no use of Y/N. Very filthy smut. Humiliation. Public sex.
Words count: 3700
"Come and sit in my lap."
you looked over to Derek, who was sitting in his big and comfortable chair beside you. You raised your eyebrows.
"What?"
"You heard me." Derek grinned at you, patted one of his thighs. "Come sit in my lap."
you looked away from him, towards the double doors at the other end of the hall that should be opening any minute now to let in the members of the council.
"Derek, no. The council will be here soon."
"So?"
"So, it's unprofessional, and you have to focus. And, since I'm your advisor, it would probably be a good idea if I did too."
"I'm the CEO . I can have you in my lap during a meeting if I want." There was a slight whine to Derek's words. you glanced back over at him and breathed a little sigh. The man was practically pouting at you.
"Fine." You knew there was no denying Derek when he really wanted something. You stood, and before you could actually make a move to seat himself properly in Derek's lap he grabbed you and pulled you on top of him. you gave a small cry of surprise, founding yourself seated across him sideways, one of Derek's arms around your legs, the other around your waist.
"There we go," Derek breathed in satisfaction. He kissed at you's ear, then ran parted lips over your jawline. you shivered a little.
"Derek, now isn't a good time."
"The council's not here yet," he argued.
"Yeah, but- mm..." Derek had quelled your protest by putting his lips to yours. You opened your mouth to accept his tongue, letting out a quiet moan. You were very glad that the table wasn't made of transparent glass. What was happening wouldn't be overly obvious to anyone unless they would bent down on purpose, and people made sure not to look at you for too long unless they wanted to end up fired like it happened weeks ago to a man you now completely forgotten.
Though, you couldn't help but be annoyed by it. You wouldn't be able to take care of your urges till after the meeting, which would make the whole thing seem longer than it really was.
Derek pulled away from your mouth, tilted his head to kiss at your neck above your collar.
"Fuck," you muttered. "Derek, stop it." Even as you said it, you were leaning your head back to give him better access. You just couldn't help it. You were willing to give yourself to Derek whenever he wanted you.
Derek laughed lightly against your skin. "Yeah, okay, you." He tugged on your collar with his teeth, and for some reason that drove you wild with lust. You groaned in frustration, grabbed at Derek's face.
