Rhack One Shots

The Begginning

Rhack: Rhys x (handsome) Jack

Game: Borderlands

Rating: Mature

(Rhys Point of view)

It was a normal Friday at work I had been minding my own business doing my work the way I always do, when I got called into my bosses office. I wonder why me? No one really actually gets to see the boss. Normally he just sends one of the higher ups to do his dirty work. I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. However I couldn't think of a single thing I did wrong?

I walk to his office's big doors. I'm about to walk into the place that houses the biggest name in this corporation. I take a deep breath in and out walking through the doors. My fingers are trembling and my hands are shaking. He's standing looking out the window that makes up the entire back wall of the huge office. "Y-y... *breath* You wanted to see me sir?" He turns around a smirk plastered to his face. He has styled light brown hair, bright blue and green eyes, a pointed face with a sharp jaw line and hes tall and tone with a sturdy build. He catches my eye immediately.

Now I know why hes earned the name 'Handsome Jack'. He walks up to his desk sitting down and spinning in his chair. "Rhysie! Baby, Pumpkin, Sweetheart! Am I glad to see you! Come on don't be shy take a seat!" I'm surprised slightly at all the nicknames blushing a light pink. I walk forwards and sit in the chair on the opposite side of the desk from him. "I've been watching you for a few weeks and let me just say I was jumping out of my seat wanting to speak with you!"

"You wanted to speak with me? sir?" His smirk grows. "Of course! Now I have a few questions! Make sure to answer honestly, I can tell when your lying." I get nervous at his remark. Oh god I did do something wrong didn't I? Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. What the fuck did I do now? Could it have been I didn't sort the documents right? Did I cause a big problem? He's going to throw me out of the airlock for sure!! "Do you enjoy your job?" His question surprises me. "W-what? Uhhh. Well.."

I have to think on this one. I mean I'm good at what I do however I have to say it does get boring. I would rather do something else. However I cant just tell my boss that! "I'm good at my job sir.." his eyes land on me "That's not what I'm asking" I nod "Honestly.. it gets kinda boring.. sir.." his reaction wasn't what I expected he seemed almost happy at my answer. He stands up and leans against the desk in front of me.

"What would you say if I gave you a promotion?" I look up at him in disbelief. "I-I-I" he leans closer to me "You would become my personal assistant and would be with me at all times. It's an incredibly high paying position" I'm shocked, I don't even know what this in tails but I can't find any cons. "Sir I.. I don't know what to say..."

He leans closer only inches from my face and my cheeks heat a little "Then let me, yes~" I look away from him looking down wanting a moment to escape. However he grabs my chin lightly and turns my head back towards him "Come on Baby~" I can feel my body tremble and I nod. "Yes.. Sir" he leans back and he smiles wide "Great! Now we can work out a contract!"

I tilt my head. Contract? He lays it out in front of me. "You see, this contract states that you are my property. I am in charge of you and can have you do anything I want or do anything I want to you under guide lines." I get handed a pen and I look at the contract. What does it mean when he says he can do anything to me? I mean this is stupid but.. the pros out weigh the cons. I'm signing myself over to this man to be his assistant. A choice that's going to change my life hopefully for the better.

His intent look settles on me and I feel myself getting uncomfortable. I get nervous "Nothing that could hurt me or put me in danger ?" He smirks "As long as you don't want it~" I think then I hesitantly sign it. He puts the contract into a folder in his desk. "Good choice, Rhysie" he sits in his office chair and pats his lap "here, now~" I listen and walk over to him standing in front of him. hHe chuckles to himself "I meant sit down sweetheart"

I blush a bit "in your l-lap?" He nods and I sit on his lap facing away from him hesitantly. My feet can't even touch the floor he chuckles at how stiff I am. "Loosen up~" he runs his hands up my sides and I squirm "w-what are you doing?" I feel his hands move to the end of my shirt slipping under "I can do whatever I please with you remember?~" I hold onto his hands "I-I didn't know this is what you meant!" He smirks more and kisses my neck "Does it matter?~" I furrow my eyebrows and bite my lip. He has a point, He did say 'anything' and I agreed.

He bites down on my neck hard hitting a nerve and I bite my lip to keep from making any noise. He grinds up against me and I shutter. "Come on sweetheart, I want to hear you~". I follow his order and let out my moans. He rubs my nipples massaging them as he continues to bite and kiss my neck.

I find my lower zone becoming 'stiff' fast. Is this okay? I mean my boss is about to fuck me in his office and I'm letting him do it. God this is bad, really, really bad, but it would be a lie if I said I wasn't loving every bit of it. He stops all motion and slips his hands out. I whine involuntarily and he chuckles, "Strip and lay on the desk, then beg~ if you convince me. I might continue~"

I blush deep and hesitantly slip off my tie and I unbutton my vest sitting on the desk. I slip off my button up and reveal my chest, all the tender scars around my fake arm. He seems almost surprised at this, like he didn't even notice I had a prosthetic arm. My hands get shaky when I reach to my belt slipping it off. I always get really wiggy about my scars, their ugly and I know it. Its the same everyday I always get the same feeling when looking in the mirror. Disgust. The worst part of my body. Heh its not even a body part, none the less a part of my body. I slip off my pants staying in my boxers.

"All clothes~" I hesitantly slip off my boxers and my erection springs to life, the air hitting it and I whine slightly. I lay back on the desk like he said putting my arms over my eyes not wanting to see his expression. "P-p-please S-Sir..." his hands run up and hold my sides firmly. "Rule number 1. You do what I tell you as quickly as you can. Number 2. You are to call me master when no one is around. Alright Rhysie?"

I nod sucking in air "y-yes.. Master.." I shift my hips getting impatient. He leans over me and smirks devilishly. "Now be a good boy and beg for me~" excitement shoots through me and my skin cools for a split second "M-master.. please~ I-I want it.. please~" I'm breathing heavy, drunk off desire. He squeezes my hips and I feel authority radiate off of him. He positions himself and I gasp out a pained moan as he thrusts in.

I wrap my arms around his neck holding on as he doesn't stop thrusting but instead speeds and uses his strength. "M-master! Ah! P-please!" I sound extremely desperate, Jack slows down and questions me "Please what?" He sounds as if I was asking him to stop. I whine loudly "Don't stop!!~" He smirks at my neediness. He complies and thrusts back to his previous speed going harder as we get nearer and nearer to our climax.

"Oh baby~ you feel so good~" he thrusts hard angling his thrusts hitting a bundle of nerves that causes me to throw my head back and moan loud enough to echo off the walls. "M-master!! P-please I'm!~" I cum and not long after so does Jack. We ride out our climaxes completely and I'm almost passed out by this time. God my hips are going to hurt bad tomorrow..