Destress (Alby)

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Blow job

Alby is no stranger to stress. Seeing as he’s in charge of over fifty people, it’d be weird if he was. He also couldn't exactly vent to anybody about it.

Nobody but me, who would sit in his room with him to both listen and offer some more physical solutions.

“They’ve just been a handful lately, haven't they?”I asked, innocently moving my hand from his shoulder to his chest as I stood in front of him. As his eyes widened, it was clear he was getting the message.

“Y/N, I have a lot to do. I can't-”
“I know you do. Is there anything I could do to . . . . help?”I grinned, trailing my hand down to his boxers.

He looked back at the shut door before grabbing my wrist that was on him. Taking charge, he led me to his pant buttons. Already knowing what he wanted, what he desperately needed, I undid them before pulling them to the floor, dropping to my knees as I did.

“We have to be quick,”He said firmly.

“Well, that's no fun, is it?”

“I know, I know,”He sighed, caressing my face with his hands, “I’ll make it up tonight though, when I’m sure we won't get caught.”

That he always did.

Tugging his boxers down, I let his hard dick spring free. Grabbing him with my hands, I met his eyes as I felt the veins around him. Groaning at the touch, he leaned against the table, gripping the sides.

Slowly pumping up and down, I teased him before giving kitten licks to his now dripping tip. He threw his head back as he let out another low grunt.

Trailing my tongue along his sides, I watched his eyes shut with frustrated pleasure. Holding back a devilish smirk, I swirled it around before lightly wrapping my lip around him but not moving.

“Stop teasing,”He ordered in a gruff voice.

Listening to him, I gradually slid his thick cock down my mouth and to the back of my throat. Looking down, he met my eyes as I surrounded his dikck with my tongue, getting the taste of his precum filling my cheeks.

Pushing myself in and out, I kept going as he cursed under his breath. Taking it a step further, I started humming, vibrating him. Seeming to enjoy that, he threw his head back again as he pushed himself even deeper down my throat, almost making me gag.

Increasing my pace, I kept sucking him as he twitched inside of my mouth, alerting me that he was close. His groans got deeper as he got closer, bringing a nice wetness between my own legs. One that he would handle the second he got the time to.

As he let out that special moan I sucked in my cheeks and pumped what couldn't fit with my hands. With an expression of pure relaxation and ecstasy, his eyes tightly shut as he shot his warm seed into my mouth. Taking it, I swallowed as much of him as I was capable of before pulling my mouth away.

“Feel better?”I smirked, getting off my knees.

“I always do,”He said simply, trailing his hands down my waist and to my thighs.

“Alby!”Someone yelled from outside, ruining the moment. As his hands stopped touching my needy body I let out an accident whimper or disappointment.

“I know, I know. I’ll fix it soon though, okay?”He promised.

“Yeah. I know,”I sighed.

“Good. I’ll be back before you know it. For now, just stay here and wait for me,”He instructed.

“Yes sir, mister leader of the Glade,”I teased. He let out a slight chuckle until his name was called again.

“I’ll see you in a moment. Be ready for me,”He repeated before walking out the door, quickly shutting it so nobody would see me.

Sitting down on his bed, I sighed as I stared at it, waiting for people to stop needing him so we could get back to our special kind of fun.

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