Attack on Titan (Male! Reader X AOT)

Secretary! Marco x Seme! Boss! Male! Reader

~Marco P.O.V ~

I walked out my front door, locking it and heading to my car. Today was Saturday, so that meant a break for us adults. You could see parents playing with their children and taking walks to the park, just having fun. Unfortunately, I had work today, and it was overtime. I called in sick on Tuesday and had to make up all my work today. I was the secretary for a fashion industry and I had to plan out next weeks schedule for my boss, (M/n). I pulled out of my driveway and began my journey down the streets. My boss, (M/n), was an extremely nice and attractive man. He always acted professional but never failed to make all of his coworkers smile. His deep voice was very alluring and his (e/c) eyes were hypnotizing. Just thinking about him, it makes me feel hot. I was caught up in my thoughts and was brought back abruptly after I almost hit a pedestrian crossing the road. Jeez, I need to pay more attention.

~Timeskip~

I parked my car and walked towards the building that I worked in at a fast pace; I didn't want to be late when I had overtime. Entering through the big glass doors, I entered an elevator and pressed floor 16. The image of my boss once again invaded my mind and I felt weak to the knees. His handsome face just inches from mine, his soft lips ready to ravish mine. I suddenly felt hot, wanting to be pinned helplessly under him as he pounded into me, leaving me seeing stars and choking on my own moans. Hearing the elevator ding, I quickly fixed my outfit and took a series of deep breaths to calm me down. I knew I was hard, so I used the folder I had in my hands to cover it up as I walked out and shuffled to my desk. This was going to be a long day.

~Timeskip~

Typing the last e-mail on the computer, I hit send and leaned back in my chair, stretching and looking out of the window. You could see such a beautiful view of the city, and since the sun went down, all the lights made it seem so magical. I stood up and grabbed the work papers I printed out and made sure (M/n)'s schedule was the first page on top of the stack. I struggled to keep my balance because of how heavy the papers were. As I neared his office, I heard a muffled sound, like a groan. Maybe someone was in pain?! I walked a bit faster, hearing the groaning getting louder until I reached a certain office, with the name (M/n) on the door. Hearing him groan I stiffened when I heard him groan out "M-marcoo..~" He needed my help, he was in pain!
Without thinking, I barged into the room, papers still in my hand as I frantically looked for my bosses face. What I actually saw, was his hand on his cock and him stroking away, before stopping and staring at me with wide eyes. "O-oh I'm sorry! I-i thought you were i-in p-pain sir!" I blushed furiously, looking away and backing myself up. As I stuttered my reasons as to why I walked in like that, the stack tipped over and hit my chest, making me trip over my own feet and fall to the floor, papers flying everywhere. I heard a deep chuckle, and a shiver went down my spine.

~Your P.O.V.~

I chuckled as I saw Marco fall, seeing him stutter and blush like that just made my boner even worse. I put my cock back into my pants, even though it was still hard, and made my way in front of my small assistant. His shirt had come up showing his skinny waist and his eyes were closed with that cute blush on his face. "Fucking hell Marco, what are you doing to me." He opened one eye and let out a small whimper, as I tried my hardest not to become a sex monster (lol) right then and there.
He stood up and stumbled a bit before fixing himself and standing up straight. "Listen.." I began, rubbing the back of my neck as I looked away. "Sorry that you had to come and see that, I can clean up the papers, you can go home now Marco" I mumbled. Suddenly, I felt the small male lean himself against me, mumbling a quiet sentence. "What was that?" I asked. "I said, why did you stop, need my help?" He whispered into my ear, making me smirk and raise an eyebrow. "I don't think you can handle it ~" I purred into his ear, before getting pushed backwards onto my desk chair and straddled by my "small and innocent" coworker.